The palace made of black and purple thunder crystals towered into the sky, and the two closed golden gates stood in front of Lin Ming like mountains.

As soon as he approached the gate of this palace, Lin Ming could feel an aura like an abyss, unfathomable, and so powerful that it was almost suffocating, coming out of the palace all the time.

Just as he was about to push open the gate of the palace and enter, Lin Ming's heart suddenly sank.

Roar!

A deafening roar came from the golden gate.

I saw that on the golden gate, the purple thunder dragon that was originally imprinted on it was lifelike, and it was a hundred feet high, and it really came to life.

It broke through the golden gate and danced its teeth and claws in the void, carrying a huge electric current that it could not resist, crackling.

It swam through the golden gate, and a pair of pupils spewed out an angry thunderous aura, treating Lin Ming as an intruder.

"I am the guardian spirit beast of the Heavenly Venerable Holy Land, you dare to set foot in the Holy Land and defile here, damn it!"

The dragon's head hung low, and the lantern-like purple electric pupils stared at Lin Ming, and his voice was low, like muffled thunder, rolling through, rumbling between heaven and earth.

Intimidating.

Lin Ming frowned slightly, and did not flinch at all.

For the Thunder Punishment Tianzun, he was vigilant. But when it comes to reverence, it's not at all.

This guy was a good brother of the Mixed Yuan Tianzun in the past, but he colluded with the Holy Clan, betrayed the Mixed Yuan Tianzun, and was finally killed by the Mixed Yuan Tianzun, and after the fall, he formed a inheritance place in the Thunder Domain.

With such a low-character Tianzun, Lin Ming naturally would not have any good feelings.

He came here just to take what he needed.

If anything dares to stop him. That's it.

Defeating the Holy Son of Creation and stepping into the Holy Lord Realm, Lin Ming's combat power at the moment was extremely powerful, where would he be afraid of a guardian spirit that had been sleeping for 100,000 years.

The phoenix blood spear roared, and the blood-colored phoenix flew out, neighing around the phoenix blood spear, and the battle intent was strong.

Carrying a terrible red light, it came out of Lin Ming's flesh and blood, drawing a graceful arc that followed the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao, like a long rainbow running through the sun. A single shot tears through the void. Swept away an endless wave of blood-red qi.

Boom, a shot directly slashed at the purple-black Brontosaurus reverse scale.

In an instant, the purple lightning and the poignant spear collided with dazzling impact fluctuations, expanding in all directions.

High in the sky. The thunderclouds within a hundred miles were instantly dispersed by the endless shock fluctuations.

The Brontosaurus that looks like it's invincible. There was a terrible scream. There were dragon scales the size of rocks, and in an instant, more than a dozen pieces were blasted down by the phoenix blood spear.

Each piece of dragon scale turned into the purest lightning spirit. Tear the void and dissipate between heaven and earth.

"Hmm, it's not dead, it's worthy of being the thunder spirit formed by the inheritance of the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Venerable, which has been condensed for hundreds of millions of years, and its strength should be comparable to that of the king of the Great Realm. Lin Ming shot and quickly judged the combat power of this guardian spirit beast.

After all, he has more than 80 billion catties of strength with this shot.

This thunder dragon condensed by thunder can resist him with a shot, and it still has some strength.

Although Lei Punishment Tianzun has an inferior character, he is a high-ranking Tianzun after all, and his strength is unfathomable in the past.

The thunder dragon was furious, 100,000 years had passed, and it had been guarding the Tianzun inheritance land, and no one on the Tianyan Star dared to touch its dragon power.

Now someone actually brought it pain, and even made it sense a hint of threat.

As a guardian, it instinctively wants to wipe out the threat once and for all.

In the flashing pupils of purple lightning, thunderballs the size of comets slowly appeared, covering the sky and the sun.

Each thunderball carried a terrifying aura of destruction, and even the surrounding thunderclouds became restless.

In an instant, countless thunderballs blasted towards Lin Ming like a meteor shower.

Lin Ming's brows furrowed slightly, and the Tree of the Evil God in his body tore and tore and tore and began to skyrocket.

In an instant, it grew into a towering, towering giant tree.

On one side of the giant tree, on the leaves as thick as a carpet, there were scales and armor, and the thunder dragon that exuded a terrifying aura roared, exuding an irresistible thunderous true intent.

On the other side, there were fire phoenixes perched on the huge leaves, and the fire of the Heavenly Tribulation was so fierce that even the void was burned out of holes.

One by one, the thunder dragons rose into the air, exuding terrifying dragon power, and when those thunder balls fell, these thunder dragons were all excited and excited, and they opened their huge mouths one after another, and actually swallowed the thunder balls one by one.

Every time he devoured a thunderball, the thunder dragon burst out with purple lightning and thunder all over his body, roaring comfortably, and his whole body was a little bigger.

Obviously benefited a lot.

The purple-black thunder dragon in the sky was shocked when he saw this scene. These thunderballs were all transformed by its natal spirit, and even if they exploded, even a Saint Lord Realm martial artist would be seriously injured.

But now it was actually devoured so lightly by the countless thunder dragons entrenched on that strange tree?!

This couldn't help but make the purple-black thunder dragon guarding the Golden Hall furious.

A distant dragon power burst out from the throat of the purple-black thunder dragon, and its huge body meandered in the void, shattering the thunderclouds.

The huge body turned into a thick lightning bolt and rushed directly towards Lin Ming.

Lin Ming's pupils burst out with a fierce light, and his whole body suddenly flowed through the ripples of condensed essence, and the blood in his body began to surge like a great river.

The surrounding void was buzzing with the power of his gestures.

The footsteps were a little on the ground, and boom, and the earth tore a ravine directly under his feet that winded for hundreds of kilometers.

Soaring into the sky like a cannonball, he didn't dodge at all, and directly collided head-on with the purple-black thunder dragon.

The strength of Lin Ming's physical body is second to none among the human races, and it is extremely rare.

Opening the Eight Gates Dunjia, breaking through the flesh of Lin Ming, who was the Nine Stars of the Dao Palace, and even crushed the Holy Son of Creation, it is no exaggeration to say that his physical body is comparable to a moving star.

Even if he only opened a Dao Palace at this moment, he was completely unafraid of this purple-black thunder dragon that had been tempered by countless thunders.

Rumble!

Lin Ming's body was like a star, colliding with the purple-black thunder dragon.

In an instant, countless thunderbolts followed the huge dragon's claws. Bombarded Lin Ming's body.

Zizizizi, zizizi.

Countless thunderbolts blasted across Lin Ming's body, but they only cut white marks on it.

With such a sturdy body, it couldn't help but make the Purple Black Thunder Dragon terrified.

Lin Ming's whole body was full of qi and blood, and the spear flowers were like waves of tide, leaving countless spear shadows in the void in an instant, and the power was superimposed layer by layer.

In the end, the entire phoenix blood spear was whining, and the thunder and flames on the tip of the spear were intertwined, as if there were thousands of purple suns erupting and shining brightly. The shattering of vast swaths of the void. Countless space storms roared and swept out, adding to the gun's momentum.

One shot directly nailed the dragon's head of the purple-black thunder dragon.

Click.

With a deafening cracking sound, the Purple Black Thunder Dragon roared in frantic pain. There was a crack in the hard skull.

Originally, it was only after the death of the Thunder Punishment Tianzun. Some of the body's essence and blood condensed out of the thunder dragon.

After hundreds of millions of years of washing. only then did he condense the body of substance.

But how could such a body resist Lin Ming's earth-shattering blow at this moment?

The entire purple-black thunder dragon was finally penetrated by the phoenix blood spear along the cracked gap.

Rumble. In the earth-shattering explosion, countless thunder essences cracked one after another, scattering in all directions.

At this time, the purple-black thunder dragon pattern at the entrance of the golden hall darkened its expression.

The next moment, buzzing, the gate of the Golden Hall actually opened with a bang.

As soon as this door opened, the sound of a mysterious chanting avenue kept coming from inside.

The words are thought-provoking and thought-provoking.

Each character absorbed the mysterious power in the void, exuding wisps of thunderous aura and electric light.

Rise and fall in the void.

“...... This is someone explaining the origin of the power of thunder......"

Lin Ming only listened to two sentences, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

At this moment, he has mastered the seventh true meaning of the Thunder Dao, and his understanding of Lei Fa can be described as very profound.

After listening to it for a while, I immediately knew what this mysterious language was talking about.

These were all wonderful sounds that he had never heard of, and were more quintessential than his understanding of the Thunder Avenue.

"It's the Thunder Avenue left by the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Venerable. ”

Lin Ming's heart moved, breaking into the Thunder Domain, it was very important to be able to get the Thunder Source, but if he could sharpen his Thunder Law and get further progress in the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Venerable, it would also be useful for life.

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, Lin Ming was pressed in his heart by a magnificent and mighty aura like a mountain.

He was startled and looked in the direction where the breath was.

Suddenly, I saw a vague huge figure, standing in the center of the main hall.

The figure seemed to be wearing a purple-black robe that exuded a thunderous aura, and the thunder secret power was surging around his body, and the ground under his feet actually became hazy, as if it was a thunder essence.

Lin Ming just glanced at him, and his heart was shocked, this person was simply like a thunder god, so that the true meaning of the thunder on the Tree of the Evil God in his body was attracted by this figure, and a strange Dao rhyme floated around this person's body, and kept scattering in all directions.

However, in the middle of this man's chest, there was a hole the size of a fist.

In that hole, a chaotic aura condensed but not dispersed, and it also released a powerful coercion.

This coercion was far more powerful than any Tianzun Lin Ming knew, and Lin Ming was actually very familiar with it. It belongs to an ancient Heavenly Venerable - Mixed Yuan Heavenly Venerable!

That chaotic qi is the most primordial breath of the universe, the aura of Hongmeng.

"This hole is the fist wound left by the Mixed Yuan Tianzun?Could it be that what is in front of you is the corpse of the Thunder Punishment Tianzun!?" Lin Ming was terrified in his heart, and his Adam's apple rolled.

In the past, he inherited the mantle of Mixed Yuan Tianzun in the Ten Thousand Ancient Demon Pit, and at that time he learned that Thunder Punishment Tianzun was killed by Mixed Yuan Tianzun.

"It's good, all these years have passed. Finally someone can break into here......"

At this moment, a voice full of coercion suddenly sounded in the hall.

The sudden voice made Lin Ming's heart startled, and he looked fixedly, the vague figure in front of him before was full of beard and deep and distinct outlines. (To be continued......)