Thundered!

The sky was full of thunder, and the air around it seemed to be frozen and heavy.

"It's going to start!" Han Ming thought silently in his heart, and the veins of branches and leaves and the annual rings of trees suddenly appeared on the skin of his body, and the whole person was bright and bright, and there was a little golden light shining in it.

As soon as Han Ming's words fell, Long Ling'er, who had been closing her eyes and recuperating, suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, and her face was extremely solemn, but after she opened her eyes and saw that Han Ming beside her still hadn't dodged, her face showed a trace of surprise and apology.

The promotion of the War King came too suddenly, and Long Ling'er was not able to do so, but in the Vientiane Heavenly Gate, being able to enter the War King realm one step earlier was more important than anything else, so she did not let go of this opportunity to be promoted to the War King, and only then did she devote herself to pranayama, but she didn't notice that Han Ming did not leave.

Now that she saw that Han Ming was still guarding the gas platform and was unwilling to leave, she knew in her heart that it must be that the gas platform was still helpful to Han Ming, and Han Ming didn't want to give up, so she was a little reckless and disturbed Han Ming's cultivation.

"You don't have to worry about me, just concentrate on dealing with your Thunder Tribulation, I don't need you to worry about a lot of things!" Han Ming saw that Long Ling'er noticed him, so he scolded coldly.

After all, now is the critical juncture of the impact on the Battle King Rank, not a small fight, if Long Ling'er is distracted to him, he may leave a demon in his heart to deal with the Thunder Tribulation, not to mention being promoted to the Battle King Rank, maybe he will cultivate and retreat.

Han Ming snorted coldly, and drank away the distracting thoughts in Long Ling'er's heart, she woke up at the current juncture, but she couldn't worry about others, and now that she was dealing with the thunder tribulation, the slightest psychological weakness would be eroded by the demons.

She nodded gratefully at Han Ming, looked at the rolling thunderclouds in the sky with a solemn gaze, clasped her hands with seals, and whispered in her mouth: "Come on!"

Rumble!

The countless thunder dragons in the black clouds seemed to be enraged by Long Ling'er's words, and suddenly let out an incomparably high roar, and one after another their huge heads poked out from the clouds, opening their huge mouths and spewing out thick electric sparks that tore through the space.

"Thousand-handed Holy Maiden Seal!" Long Ling'er snorted, the handprint flew like a flower, the vitality of the whole body rolled, and the electric stinging of the holy body around her body became even more intense, and when the handprint was formed, an extremely powerful and terrifying momentum suddenly leaked out from her body, and the whole person lit up with a dazzling light.

Airplanes!

When the dazzling light gradually weakened, Han Ming suddenly found that where Long Ling'er was, there was actually a huge phantom of the saint sitting, although the face of the phantom saint was not real, but from the trace of its style, it could be seen that she was definitely a wonderful person.

And this holy phantom exudes an absolutely sacred aura, amazingly, she has a total of more than a thousand hands, each hand is put together in front of her, each pair of jade hands seems to represent a kind of absolute protection, making people feel that they are under her body, no matter what kind of danger they face, there is absolutely no worry.

The thunder light spewed out by countless thunder dragons came in an instant, and each beam of thunder light had the power to penetrate the space, and suddenly countless thunder lights shrouded the phantom of the thousand-handed saintess that Long Ling'er had stretched out.

Boom! Boom!

The thunder exploded, and the terrifying black energy ripples rippled, and Han Ming was naturally within the scope of being affected, but Han Ming opened the emerald glazed body, and he could still bear it, but the electric light carried in this black energy made him numb all over.

"Awesome!" Han Ming himself was not in danger, so he set his eyes on Long Ling'er's body, only to see that although the thunder light spewed out by the thunder dragon in the sky was extremely fierce, but it smashed on the phantom of the thousand-handed saintess, but it could not cause any damage to Long Ling'er at all, this wave of thunder dragon squirting, the attack was definitely not weak, but Long Ling'er easily used the secret technique to prevent it, even Han Ming was a little admired by the secret technique of this thousand-handed saintess seal.

Thundered!

The countless thunder dragons in the sky closed their mouths and plunged back into the black clouds, and there was an extremely suppressed muffled sound from the depths of the black clouds, and the flickering white thunder light suddenly turned blood red, and Ling Ran's Heavenly Dao killing intent descended.

Even Han Ming only felt a block in his chest, and before he could react, he only saw a blood-colored lightning suddenly slashing down from the tumbling black clouds.

The blood-colored lightning with a hint of heavenly obliteration was extremely terrifying, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed at the phantom of the Thousand-Handed Saintess shrouded in Long Ling'er's body.

Rumble!

The phantom of the thousand-handed saintess trembled suddenly, and the face of Long Ling'er in it suddenly turned white, and her brows furrowed even deeper.

Syllable!

It's just that the blood-colored electric stars splashed on Han Ming's body like sparks, and Han Ming naturally didn't have the high-end protective secret technique of the Thousand-Hand Holy Maiden's Seal, so he could only bite the bullet and open the green glass body to the strongest.

"Huh!" Even so, when the blood-colored lightning fell on Han Ming's body, it still made him gasp involuntarily.

Han Ming only felt that the place where the blood-colored lightning fell on his body seemed to be pierced by someone with thunder, just a little blood-colored lightning, but what rushed into his body was like a torrent of electricity, and the hair on his body instantly burned and white smoke appeared.

Even his whole body was trembling violently, in addition to the surging electricity, it was the Heavenly Dao Killing Intent contained in this blood-colored lightning, this killing intent was very weird, it could easily consume the life qi in his body, and it was very similar to the Heavenly Death Qi that lurked in his body.

And being lured by this killing intent, the heavenly qi in Han Ming's body was actually a little ready to move.

The abnormalities in his body were naturally within Han Ming's monitoring, and after sensing the situation of the Heavenly Death Qi, he was cold, and his face turned pale and bloodless in an instant.

This Heavenly Death Qi is a big trouble for Han Ming's heart, if this blood-colored lightning makes the Heavenly Death Qi that he finally has a way to suppress turn the tide of the battle again, Han Ming really has no choice but to cry.

"Holy Sacrament, open!"

At this time, Han Ming didn't dare to be careless, and he didn't care if Long Ling'er would notice it, he roared wildly in his heart, and the 408 big holes in his body spewed out surging cyan light and cyan lightning, which suddenly reflected the flesh and blood in his body.

Layers of Dao rhyme came from the surroundings, and the green lotus bloomed around Han Ming, the sound of the avenue was endless, and the surging power continued to emerge from the depths of flesh and blood.

"Ha!" Han Ming clenched his fists and shouted angrily, controlling the blue light and green electricity in his body, suppressing the Heavenly Death Qi in his body that was about to move again, and this Heavenly Death Qi was blessed by the Heavenly Dao Killing Intent, and he really became brave, and he actually fought with Han Ming's Holy Body Blue Light.

"Look for death!" Han Ming roared angrily in his heart, and activated the Zhenzi in his body to release the origin energy, bless the blue light in his body, and suddenly suppressed the qi of the Heavenly Death again.

Just as Han Ming was dealing with the Heavenly Death Qi in his body, thousands of blood-colored lightning bolts suddenly slashed down from the pitch-black sky thunderclouds that made his scalp tingle.