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At this time, Liu Ming was still wandering in the sea of thunder, and the thunder light that fell from the stars, with a trace of red electricity, fell on Liu Ming's body, turned into flames, and then burst into flames.

Liu Ming's clothes had already been shattered, so the flames formed by these red lightning burned his flesh and blood.

Bang!

Liu Ming turned his fist into a palm and slapped it on his shoulder, extinguishing the fluttering flames.

The shoulders were already scorched black, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the pain made Liu Ming gasp.

Wow!

After a while, the red lightning came again, mixed with the blue thunder light, flickered a few times, turned into flames in mid-air, and fell on Liu Ming.

Poof! He was set on fire again, incinerated.

That kind of pain made Liu Ming scream again and again, and his voice was hoarse.

But he gritted his teeth and persevered.

There are more and more red electricity, and it is shot down with blue lightning, the color is gorgeous, and it is very good-looking.

These red lightning not only burned his body, but also burrowed into his body along the wound, turning into a crimson fiery serpent, swimming in his meridians and flesh.

The crimson fire snake was like electricity and fire, and the meridians were burned everywhere it passed, and the flesh and blood were steamed dry, which was extremely terrifying.

If it gets into the heart or head, then this special training will not need to continue, it will never be used.

Internal organs and skulls are Liu Ming's main guardians, but sometimes he can't take care of his physical body.

The meridians were burned, the muscles and flesh were burned, and the bones were also burning, Liu Ming wanted to look up to the sky and howl, but his voice was already hoarse, and he could only cough up blood and couldn't make a sound.

Xiao Bang Jin condensed again, shuttling through his body, killing the invading red lightning and thunder.

Three days did not allow him to make a breakthrough in his cultivation.

But he could only condense a small collapse in his body, but now he can condense three.

The three small collapses were like three golden dragons, tearing those red lightning thunderbolts apart, turning them into essence fluorescents, and scattering them everywhere in the flesh and blood, repairing injuries and strengthening the flesh.

Relying on three small collapses, Liu Ming struggled to support.

I don't know how long it took for Liu Ming to get used to it.

The red thunder and blue lightning that fell down like a waterfall were all blasted open by his punch, and the fist shone brightly, enveloping itself, and it was natural.

Those scattered thunderbolts could no longer get close, let alone burrow into him.

In the air, there was a fluorescence, forming a bright rain curtain.

These are the red lightning and thunder that have been scattered. At this moment, it turned into a fine light, forming this piece of spiritual rain, feeding Liu Ming.

The light and rain fell on Liu Ming's scarred body, like a long-dried land meeting a long-lost rain, that feeling, without personal experience, is indescribable.

Liu Ming's chapped skin is healing, the charred wound is recovering, and these fluorescents are still passing through the wound and entering his body, softer than water, nourishing his wounded body.

The stars slowly autobiography, and the lightning and thunder still fell like a waterfall, but they were all blasted away by fists.

The sky was full of light and rain, and these essence particles converged towards Liu Ming like a pilgrimage, enveloping him.

Another day has passed, and Liu Ming's body has fully recovered.

The charred skin is reborn, the burned meridians are reorganized, and the three small collapses in the body are stationed, such as three loyal guards, guarding the heart and skull and other important parts.

There was still thunder flashing outside, but what shone even more was Liu Ming's fist.

He was in the sea of thunder, like a lonely boat, but he was not submerged, but he was abnormal.

The punch was as thick as a mountain, and when it was punched, the whole sky was shining. Those falling thunderbolts were extinguished.

Shaking thunder with bare hands, such a mighty is terrifying!

This is the thunder of the stars, far less powerful than the real heaven and earth thunder, but if you want to underestimate it and think that it is not very powerful, it is a big mistake.

Every ray of thunder light here, its power is enough to kill a bloody fivefold martial artist!

Ordinary warriors can't resist it at all.

Liu Ming, with the strength of the sixfold blood spirit, resisted the thousands of thunders in the sky, which can be described as amazing and talented.

On the sixth day, the speed of the rotation of the stars suddenly accelerated, and the yellow lightning, blue thunder, red fire, red light, white thunder and other thunder of different colors were all covered down, forming a colorful waterfall, like a flowing rainbow, covered on Liu Ming's body.

Although these thunderbolts are all electrogenous, they have different powers, and each one is different.

The blue lightning made his body numb and unconscious, the red lightning turned into a red thunder fire, burning him black, the yellow lightning was faster than his eyes, and in an instant, he was so electric that he was convulsed all over, almost foaming at the mouth, the most powerful was the white light thunder.

This terrifying thunder is like a sharp sword, and every time it is hit, the flesh will be pierced. Liu Ming didn't pay attention, and there were several more blood holes on his body.

He was drenched in a cold sweat, lest he be pierced through his head by this terrifying thunder.

Zizi!

In the face of the thunderous attack, Liu Ming's body, which had just recovered, suffered a heavy blow again.

The thunder was like a waterfall, more than double the size of the previous one, and the power was not to mention.

The addition of yellow lightning and white light thunder almost made Liu Ming's side show a one-sided decline, which was difficult to fight.

In this space, the brilliance is flickering, the thunder is galloping, bright as a rainbow, Liu Ming floats and sinks in the sea of thunder, sometimes raising his fist, sometimes slamming his palms, brave and stubborn.

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"Big man, if you dare to harm your master, I will kill you. Long Ling was in the distance, looking at Liu Ming worriedly.

Saige stood aside and said, "In my trials, death is not terrible. ”

It paused, and then said, "Endless torment is the most terrible. ”

"Then you should be more balanced, and wait until the master is strong enough in the future before you can be liberated. Long Ling said. Although she has only truly formed her own consciousness in recent years, those ancient memories have been passed down by her like imprints.

"So, I'm going to give him the most rigorous training, so that he can lay the strongest foundation and go to the extreme in this realm. Saige raised his head and said, "This is an invincible road, and it is also a Huangquan road." If he can't make it, how can he become a powerhouse?"

If you don't become a strong person in the world, how can you break this cage and let it regain its freedom?

Saige didn't have the slightest sympathy, if Liu Ming couldn't get through, he could only turn into ashes in training.

It's a big deal, wait another thousand years and find the right person again.

"Master, you must hold on!" Long Ling knew that it was useless to tell Saige anything.

She is a machine spirit, born for her master, while Seg is a prisoner who only wants to regain her freedom.

The thunder is boundless, layered on top of each other, one after another, like ocean waves, surging endlessly.

Liu Ming bathed in the thunder light, struggling in a desperate situation, no one knew that he would be able to survive.