Chapter 815, Thunder Tribulation
It has been a month since he was defeated by Chu Ming, and now whether it is Li Qianfan or Li Zhen, the momentum of his body is several times stronger than a month ago.
If it were in the outside world, it would naturally be impossible to make such great progress in a month's time, but in this great wilderness, everything is possible.
"Let's take a look!"
Li Qianfan said indifferently, suddenly, a trace of gloom flashed on his face, and he said coldly: "If you meet the Sword Emperor again, let him see how powerful I am!" ”
"Good!"
Li Zhen nodded heavily, but secretly said in his heart, it is best not to meet the Sword Emperor, the two of them are in the Great Wilderness, relying on the power of the Spirit Bead to progress, the Sword Emperor must also be improving, and maybe the range of progress is even greater than the two of them.
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"It should be the Spirit King who is about to be born!"
It's not the first time that the Ancient Sword Emperor has come to the Great Wilderness, and he has extremely rich experience.
"Spirit King?"
Chu Ming's eyes lit up, the promotion of the Spirit King must be an extremely grand scene, and it will definitely attract strong people from all walks of life, this is a good opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
Rumble!
Chu Ming's figure was like a missile, moving towards the direction where the spirits converged.
After a while, Chu Ming followed these riotous spirits to a dark valley, and now, as far as the eye could see, almost all of them were densely packed with spirits, even in Chu Ming's state of mind, his scalp was still numb.
"Are they all hidden in the shadows?"
Chu Ming's eyes glanced at several hidden directions in the valley, and then, he found a location that was not easy to be discovered, and quietly hid in the dark, ready to wait and see what happened.
Sou!
A golden light tore through the void and stepped out from afar, exuding a momentum like a god of war, solemn and majestic.
"Demon God King?"
Chu Ming's eyes narrowed, and now, in the entire valley, there are more than a dozen emperors, among which there are as many as five of them who are medium-sized emperors and emperors.
To Chu Ming's surprise, the birth of the Spirit King, such an important matter, the clones of the other four generals of the White Stone Demon Maiden did not come, which made a bad feeling faintly rise in his heart.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
The entire valley was densely packed with spirits, and Chu Ming and the others could clearly feel that in the depths of the valley, there was a terrifying aura that shook all directions, faintly rising into the air, exuding a breathtaking power.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
Suddenly, dozens of spirits in the center exploded together, and terrifying white waves swept across the starry sky, and even the spirit beads in their bodies turned into the purest spiritual power together, converging towards the center of the valley.
"This spirit body has not yet reached the standard of promotion to the Spirit King, he wants to use the spiritual power of these spirit bodies to explode and forcibly promote the Spirit King!"
In Chu Ming's body, the Ancient Sword Emperor said slowly.
"Then I wonder if this spirit can successfully be promoted to the Spirit King?"
Chu Ming's heart moved, if this spirit body failed to promote to the spirit king, then wouldn't they be in vain.
Of course, the best situation that you are looking forward to is that this spirit body successfully promoted to the spirit king, but under the heavenly tribulation, it was seriously injured.
"It's difficult, the spirit king is equivalent to the high-level emperor of the human race, where is it so easy to be promoted, but since this spirit body is promoted in this way, it has left a certain number of hole cards, and it has a lot of confidence!"
The Ancient Sword Emperor thought for a moment and analyzed lightly.
At this moment, in the entire valley, thousands of spirit bodies have exploded together, as if committing suicide, as if killing each other, and the spiritual power in their bodies has been absorbed by the terrifying spirit in the depths of the valley.
In the depths of the valley, a pale red spirit body was entrenched next to a boulder, this spirit body, like a dragon, had a little starlight in its body, almost condensed into substance.
"I didn't expect them to come, since that's the case, then it's all my rations!"
This pale red spirit body, seeing that it is about to be promoted to the spirit king, has naturally understood human nature, and in terms of spiritual intelligence, it is almost not weaker than humans, only to see its cold smile, and under his eyes, there is a terrifying energy, devouring people's souls.
Even, he gave himself a name - Lingying!
In the sky, the rolling spiritual power poured down from the sky, all of which merged into the body of the spirit underworld, and these spirits, as if they were willing, as if voluntary, exploded with a loud sound. And so on.
And after receiving the pouring of spiritual power, the momentum of the spirit is naturally rising, and in just a few breaths, his momentum is more than twice as strong as the original.
"Strength, what a wonderful feeling!"
Lingming's face showed a hint of enjoyment, strength, which made him nostalgic, made him crazy, and only strength could give him an initial sense of security.
Outside the valley, a strong man was holding his breath and silently observing the situation.
After a stick of incense, in the entire valley, half of the spirit body has exploded, the spiritual power in the sky is as thick as rain, and the terrifying aura in the depths of the valley is more and more terrifying, and in that sky, there is a pitch-black thunderstorm that covers a radius of several miles, layered on top of each other, and it is extremely amazing.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
Hundreds of spirits exploded one after another, and the terrifying spiritual power swept through the starry sky, absorbing the spiritual power in the sky, and the momentum of the spirit suddenly skyrocketed, reaching a peak.
Rumble!
"Hahaha......"
A pillar of red light burst out from Ling Ming's body, soaring into the sky, even if it was thousands of miles away, it could still be seen clearly.
Rumble!
The thunderclouds rolled, pitch black as ink, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, the terrifying thunderclouds in mid-air actually evolved into a human face, majestic and dignified, not angry and self-assured.
This face is an old man, expressionless, and his eyes are not mixed with any emotional color.
Click!
A pitch-black thunderbolt burst out from the old man's mouth, and it went directly towards the spirit of the soul, and between the lightning and flint, it had already arrived in front of the spirit of the spirit.
"Broken !!"
Lingying burst into a shout, and Wei'an's body swelled violently, like a huge dragon, swimming in the sky, and at the same time, his right claw was extremely sharp, and it shattered the thunder in mid-air at once.
Click! Click! Click!
However, the faces of the people in mid-air were still expressionless, and the thunder mixed with the power of destroying the heavens and the earth bombarded the Lingming, and the first few attacks, the Lingming could barely resist, but it didn't take long for the Lingming to be a little powerless.
Rumble!
A thunderbolt with a diameter of about five meters and a thickness of about five meters, like a thunder dragon, was intertwined and hovered with the spirit of the underworld, and the destructive power in it penetrated into its body, and the spirit of the soul was blown away in an instant, and almost a quarter of the entire valley was razed to the ground.
"Die!"
Ling Ming's face was hideous, the red light on his body was extremely unstable, and with a grasp of his right claw, he directly grabbed hundreds of spirit bodies, as if he was chewing lightly in his mouth.