Lu Ming felt that his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

I don't know how long it took for Lu Ming to have some consciousness.

But he didn't know where he was, as if he was floating in the endless void.

At the same time, he felt a tingling of itching coming from his body, as if an endless electric current was flowing through his body.

"Where is this?"

Lu Ming opened his eyes vigorously, but found that it was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see anything.

But he can feel that there is an infinite artistic conception rippling all over his body.

Artistic conception of thunder!

"The artistic conception of thunder is so strong, I feel that I have become one with the artistic conception of thunder. ”

Lu Ming's eyes lit up, and he tried his best to comprehend the artistic conception of thunder at the moment.

His comprehension of the artistic conception of thunder has advanced by leaps and bounds, which can be described as terrifying.

I don't know how long it has been, but his comprehension of the artistic conception of thunder is several times stronger than before.

Lu Ming felt that he had reached a limit, and the next step was to condense the artistic conception rune.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the heavens and the earth shook, Lu Ming felt a flower in front of him, and the next moment, he saw that he was in mid-air, and one palm was slapping on Lei Ding.

While!

Lei Ding shook slightly, and a powerful force surged out, and Lu Ming's body couldn't help but fly backwards.

Steppe...

Lu Ming took more than a dozen steps back in a row before he stood firm.

"What's going on? Is it just a moment in the past that I've been through?"

Lu Ming thought with some shock.

Because that action just now was exactly the action he slapped Lei Ding.

If so, it would be amazing.

"Exit and take a look!"

With a thought, Lu Ming withdrew from Zhihai and looked at the bald man.

I saw that the bald man had not yet lost his breath, screaming again and again, constantly corroded by the corpse gas.

"It seems that not much time has passed!"

Lu Ming exhaled a long breath and put his mind at ease.

He was really afraid that too much time had passed, and it was too late to rush back to the Scorching Sun Empire.

"Wonderful, that thunder ding is really wonderful, it's just an instant, my thunder artistic conception has actually increased several times, but this kind of thing is indispensable, just now, it's too dangerous. ”

Before, Lu Ming really almost thought that he had lost his soul, but fortunately, in the end, I don't know why, he survived.

But if you can survive this time, you may not be able to survive next time.

If it weren't a last resort, Lu Ming wouldn't use this way to comprehend the artistic conception of thunder.

If you don't know if you're really scattered, that's the injustice.

"Now, you can start condensing the artistic conception of thunder, right?"

Lu Ming's eyes showed a look of expectation.

Rumble!

Lu Ming's body erupted with a powerful aura, the breath of pure thunder.

Of course, it was only for a moment, and the aura of the Thunder Artistic Conception was completely constricted.

"Give me Ning!"

Lu Ming let out a low roar.

Airplanes!

The artistic conception of thunder, through Lu Ming's three divine veins, seems to communicate with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

In the vast avenue of heaven and earth, there is a thunder avenue, which resonates with Lu Ming, and the silk thread of artistic conception appears in Lu Ming's sea of knowledge, and then, these artistic conception silk threads actually began to gather together.

Soon, these artistic conception threads converged together and gradually formed a rune, the artistic conception rune of thunder.

Not far away, the bald man was dumbfounded, and shouted incredibly: "Condense the artistic conception rune and break through the Martial King, this is to break through the realm of the Martial King." ”

He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Before, although Lu Ming's combat power was extremely powerful, it relied more on the fusion of three artistic conceptions, as well as an incomparably powerful heaven-level martial art.

The single artistic conception is not too strong, and the strongest artistic conception of thunder is still a long way away from condensing the artistic conception rune of thunder.

But it's only been a long time, just a few minutes, and Lu Ming's thunder artistic conception can actually condense the artistic conception rune, which is simply incredible.

"This, cheating, you cheating!"

The bald man roared, in this case, the bald man could only find the word cheating to describe it.

"Damn, damn it, you actually broke through the Martial King Realm at this time, damn it!"

The cold voice sounded again, but this time, it was full of panic.

"Die!"

The cold voice screamed, and in all directions, more than a hundred iron chains frantically pumped towards Lu Ming.

Thundered!

But at this time, in the sky, the wind and clouds changed, dark clouds gathered, and lightning and thunder roared.

A huge unimaginable coercion spread.

This coercion is the coercion of heaven.

Heavenly Tribulation, breaking through the realm of the Martial King, condensing the artistic conception rune, will definitely face the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Come on!"

Lu Ming suddenly stood up, and the artistic conception of thunder burst out, so thick that it was extremely thick, and he turned a blind eye to the more than a hundred iron chains drawn at him.

Thundered!

Whew!

The next moment, the heavens and the earth lit up, and dozens of thunderbolts as thick as an arm fell from the sky and slashed towards the landing.

Along the way, those iron chains were blasted by thunder and collapsed one after another.

"Ahh

The grim voice screamed.

"Come on!"

Lu Ming roared, and at this time, above his head, an inch-long rune emerged, shining brightly.

Boom! Boom!

Dozens of thunderbolts slammed into the artistic conception runes above Lu Ming's head one after another, and the artistic conception runes kept vibrating, as if they might burst at any time.

But fortunately, when the thunder disappeared, the artistic conception rune not only did not dissipate, but became more brilliant and condensed a lot.

At the same time, Lu Ming felt a tingle in his body, and a part of the power of the Thunder Tribulation, through the artistic conception runes, flowed throughout his body, refining his physical body and true yuan.

Breaking through the realm of the Martial King and thundering from the sky, although it is dangerous, as long as you get through, the harvest is incomparably great.

Thundered!

In the sky, the dark clouds kept rolling, and the roar became louder, as if it had been pushed through by Lu Ming, making it angry.

Dark clouds rolled, lightning and thunder roared, and it seemed that a stronger thunderstorm was brewing.

At this time, Lu Ming's eyes flashed, his body moved, and he rushed to the side.

All around, you can faintly see a figure, which should be a refining corpse.

Lu Ming's body rushed over, and the clouds above his head also moved over with Lu Ming, and the range of the dark clouds enveloped those refining corpses along the way.

"Ah, boy, what are you doing? Don't get out of here, get out of here!"

The cold voice screamed in panic.

"Twitter, let you also taste the taste of thunder!"

Lu Ming sneered.

It was a very wonderful time when the tribulation was over, and all the creatures that were shrouded in it by the thunderstorm would be bombarded by the thunderstorm.

Moreover, the stronger the strength of the living beings, the stronger the power of the thunder tribulation of the bombardment, but the thunder tribulation that slashes at the person who crosses the tribulation is the same and will not change.

Therefore, when others cross the tribulation, it is difficult for others to intervene at all, no matter how strong the cultivation is, no matter how high the martial arts realm is, they dare not help others to cross the tribulation, because in that case, they will only cause trouble for themselves.

Therefore, the only way to cross the catastrophe is to rely on yourself.

Zizi...

At this time, in the sky, dozens of thunderbolts fell down.

number, twice as much as the last one.

(End of chapter)