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Chapter 669: The strength is exhausted

At the top of the dome, an extremely dazzling blood light suddenly flashed, and even the majestic thunder below was eclipsed. Then, deafening explosions echoed in this space repeatedly.

It was as if a blood-colored sun was exploding above, and the entire space was exploding, rendered bright red. The dragon prison graveyard shook violently, and a large amount of broken rock fell down in a torrent. A terrifying soul power slammed into everything like a raging wave. Under this impact, Ye Qingcheng's body was like a flat boat in a huge wave, and he was staggered by the impact. Although this kind of soul power is not mixed with spiritual energy, the soul power is still extremely terrifying, and he feels that his soul, under such an impact, has a sign that it is about to break away from the body.

His soul body fluttered around his body, and he could fly out at any moment. He could only try his best to imprison his soul, and with the help of the power of the left scale vine in his soul, he could calm the shaking soul body.

Since Ye Qingcheng left the barren mountain, this was the first time he had seen a soul explosion, although it couldn't be compared to those strong soul explosions in the legendary Battle of the North Sea, but it really shocked him.

The power of this explosion has spread over an area of thousands of miles, and if it explodes in a city, I am afraid that the residents of the entire city will be scattered!

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I don't know how long it took, the blood gradually dimmed, and the shaking space was no longer so violent. Below is still a majestic sea of thunder. And above, the sea stone at the position of the dome has been blasted into deep cracks, and a huge flying bird soul mark has appeared on it!

It resembles a giant white bird, painted on a huge dome, with snow-white feathers, black beaks and claws, and bloody eyes, and spreads its wings. On the chest of the Flying Bird's Soul Seal, a terrifying hematoma appeared, which was formed by red blood vessels and was beating strongly. Under the blood vessels, a tragic figure is bound.

On the body of the shark of the Yongmen Gushou, almost all the scales exploded and fell off, and the figure became extremely miserable. But that's not the deadliest yet.

The most serious thing he suffered was a soul wound. On his body, there were streaks of cyan soul smoke, as if his soul had been blown away, and his eyes were still open, but the gaze in his eyes was already empty and stiff.

At this moment, he grasped the head of the Grim Reaper there with his palm, and fell down quietly.

The head of the Grim Reaper is no longer glamorous, but hideous. The black braids on her head, along with her skin and flesh, were rapidly decorating into smoke, drifting as they fell. During the fall, half of the head had turned into a blood-colored skull.

However, what is unbelievable is that the life of Yongmen Gu Shou has been outrageous!

In his empty eyes, a glimmer of gloom resurfaced, and then, the cyan soul smoke wafting from his body stopped silently. And he, his sturdy body gradually condensed its strength, and then frantically struggled to bind his vein-like chains, and roared wildly: "You bastards, don't want to kill Bendi!"

"Not dead yet?!" Ye Qingcheng had never seen such a terrifying and tough guy!

Suddenly, the Grim Reaper gradually turned into a skeleton's head and fell in front of Ye Qingcheng, she said in a hoarse, weak voice: "Do it." ”

After that, the last bit of soul in her eyes also dissipated.

Looking at the ancient guards of Yongmen who were about to break free from the shackles of the blood-colored chains on the dome, Ye Qingcheng gritted his teeth, stretched out his right palm, aimed at the dome full of cracks, clenched his right wrist with his left hand, and roared violently: "One hundred thousand times thunder !!"

In an instant, he concentrated all the power of the thunder core in his body into his right palm, and then, at all costs, squeezed every trace of spiritual power in his body, releasing a transparent thunder core pillar, which slammed upward.

A thunder core that was straight and as fast as a beam of light contained a power of more than 100,000 times that of the thunder spirit in Ye Qingcheng's body, and it frantically slammed into it with the power of destroying the heavens and the earth. The terrifying thunder core pillar, on the way to flying, exploded into pitch-black thunder, like a root whisker, impacting the surrounding air. In the end, when Yongmen Gu Shou was about to break free, his eyes suddenly widened, and his figure was directly submerged in the terrifying thunder.

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High in the blue sky, an autumn sun is suspended in the middle of the sky, shining the bright sunlight on the tranquil sea.

The cool sea breeze is blowing gently on the gentle waves, and several small fishing boats are fishing in and out of the sea. Three or five seabirds, soaring among the white clouds, making a loud cry, the world is quiet and beautiful. However, no one could have predicted what would happen next.

Suddenly, a super thunderbolt as thick as a mountain peak, like a terrifying dragon, shot out of the sea! Inside the pitch-black thunder, there was also a transparent thunder core.

"Click!!!!!!!!!!!"

The tranquil sea is instantly plunged into the scene of thunder hell.

The waves set up a huge wave and slammed it out in a rage. After the super thunder rushed out of the sea, it went straight into the nine clouds, and at the top of the sky dome, a series of pitch-black thunder shadows exploded, like the ancient crown of a giant tree, and it was like the sky dome opened a pitch-black giant umbrella!

At the same time, a large number of silver thunderbolts, like silver dragons, rushed in this tyrannical sea.

This devastating movement immediately attracted the attention of some powerful people.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

On the ground, on the pitch-black umbrella-shaped thunder, three blurred figures like meteors fell, rushing straight into the sea below to search for them.

Between the furious rolling waves, a bloody blue shark figure rose from the ground. Half of his shark's head had been blown off, revealing a skull full of cracks that shimmered with thunder, one of his arms had been blown off, both of his feet had been blown away, and a large, penetrating hole of blood had appeared in his chest.

Like a dead fish, he tumbled on the surface of the sea, blood gushing out of his half-open mouth.

However, at this time, the three figures fell out rapidly.

"Bang! bang!"

Three waves exploded on the sea, the first was a purple-haired old man with a strong physique, wearing a black and purple battle armor, one of the emperors of the ancient kingdom of Yongmen, a purple peacock! The second, wearing a silver battle armor and a snow-white beard, was also a burly old man, the second emperor of the Yongmen Empire, Lei Qilin! The third, wearing a snow-white robe, a pair of sheep's horns, and a handful of goat's beard, holding an ancient halberd in his hand, was the first allied beast of the ancient guards of Yongmen, Bai Ze!

"Your Majesty!!" the purple peacock shouted in horror, "Who beat you like this?"

Bai Ze nervously checked the injuries of the Yongmen Gu Shou, his face immediately sank, and he said sadly: "Could it be that there are still Shura-level powerhouses here?"

Within tens of thousands of miles of the West Sea and the Yongmen Continent, the strongest person is the Yongmen Gushou, otherwise he would not be able to suppress a huge empire.

"Is there no help?" said the purple peacock in disbelief.

"Why don't you be evil, show up quickly!"

At this moment, the Thunder Qilin shook his palm violently, and the terrifying thunder giant tree that rose into the sky instantly dispersed into black dragon-like lightning under the control of his Thunder Heavenly Demon's power, and flew out one after another. Now, all the thunder spirits have been under his control, and under this super thunder spirit flooding, his combat power will skyrocket several times!

I saw that the turbulent sea was also suppressed by him, and it was no longer roaring and turbulent.

When all the thunder spirits flew away, a huge whirlpool appeared on the surface of the sea. On the whirlpool, there was a figure of a bloody forest hanging over, Ye Qingcheng staggered on the whirlpool, holding a broken Xuanxue sword in his hand, his eyes stared at several figures in front of him in a trance, and his mouth kept repeating: "I must die, I must die......"

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