Chapter 32: God Commands the Thunderstorm

The monks were awe-inspiring, looking at Zuo Ping with awe! The Zuo family is indeed the Zuo family, and in a short period of time, the master and servant have each slain a big enemy, whether it is the younger generation or the older generation, they are all so talented!

"Snort!" The floating light swept away, and several monks were killed, and blood was spilled! Fan Chen borrowed the power of the underground dragon to exert his might, and several monks died in his hands in a short period of time, and the results were remarkable!

"Good boy, if you don't see you for a few days, you should be impressed!" a rough voice came out, and a huge body pushed away the onlookers from a distance and walked out. This person is sturdy, containing explosive power, his eyes are like electricity, breathtaking, and his huge blood is permeated, which makes people dare not underestimate him.

"Thunderstorm!" Fan Chen's eyes narrowed, the blood on this thunderstorm became thicker and thicker, and the Beamon clan really deserved to be a natural physical powerhouse!

"Hmph! borrowing external force is a side door after all, if you rely on your true ability, Sanhe will cut off your head!" "The thunderstorm is as domineering as ever, and there is no one in his eyes.

"Hahaha, I admit that you are more powerful than the Mongolian clan, and you have the ability to be proud of yourself as a royal family, but what are you ......" Fan Chen glanced at him disdainfully.

"How am I?" Seeing Fan Chen talking to him in such a tone, he was angry. Secretly vigilant in his heart, he knew that the treachery of mortal dust had already suffered two losses in his hands.

"You've already escaped from my hands twice! Thunderstorm is such a domineering name that doesn't match you, the last time I called you Thunderstorm, I should actually call you Thunderstorm Run!"

"Bastard, mortal boy, you just succeeded in relying on treacherous schemes, what is there to be proud of, there is a kind of you come by yourself and cut off your head in three moves!" thunderstorm scolded angrily. In the past few days, he has made great progress in cultivation again, and he can definitely be among the best among the younger generation, so he dares to say such big things.

If before, he really didn't dare to say so much, he had fought with Fanchen when he was in Bone Mountain, although he didn't take Fanchen to heart, but he didn't have the confidence to kill Fanchen in three moves, but now!

Fan Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, his physical body was also very powerful, and he deeply realized the divine power contained in the thunderstorm body, if he only relied on his own cultivation, he would definitely not be the opponent's opponent, although the three moves might not be defeated, but he couldn't last long.

However, there are nine dragon veins converging under the Immortal Palace, which is equivalent to having endless power to use, and I really don't take thunderstorms in my eyes. Just now, he was a little bit of a knife against those monks, if he really used the dragon induction technique to the extreme, he would dare to fight even if he connected to the realm.

"It's okay, I was going to give you the title of Lei Ranran, but if you have to give my life, I can't be unkind!" He shook his head and smiled: "Alas! I'm so beautiful, God is jealous of me, and always sends me some people with bad brains to relieve my boredom! Last time there was a Song Jian, but in the end the sword gave me my life but it was gone, and now there are people who send my life! Low-key, I still have to be low-key in the future!"

Looking at Fan Chen, who sighed while taking out the spirit sword, not to mention that the thunderstorm felt uncomfortable, even Zuo Dao, who was sitting in the distance, had the heart to go up and destroy other humanes, how could he be shameless to such a point.

"Ahh

"Hmph, come and die!" Fan Chen's expression was cold, he was not ready to stay for this enemy who had provoked him many times, and he was over with the power of the underground dragon.

"Die!" The thunderstorm was shrouded in golden light, and the golden alchemy of the Beamon clan operated, and the powerful divine power materialized, forming a layer of battle armor outside the body, majestic and majestic, like the Nine Heavens God of War.

He really has the capital to be proud of the younger generation, and his strong blood and qi are condensed in the void, so that the monks who are close to him breathe depressed, shrouded in divine light, mighty and domineering, and extraordinary. With this strong strength, it does have the strength of the first generation younger than the Meng clan.

However, Fan Chen used the dragon attraction technique to attract the underground dragon potential for his own use, and the momentum on his body was not weaker than that of the thunderstorm. The faint divine light is shrouded, and the floating light is fleeting, as if there is an illusory divine dragon guarding it, which is sacred and extraordinary.

The eyes of all the monks around them widened when they saw this scene, they were too frightened, the methods of the source master were too terrifying! Just the ability to explore the source of the dragon was regarded as a guest of honor by the big forces, coupled with this mysterious method, it was no wonder that the source master could become a type of person with a high status on the mainland.

"Boom!" The golden fist shook down, like the sun of the nine heavens, smashing down the nine heavens, killing all the enemies in the world. This is the Beamons, and their fighting style is so majestic.

Fan Chen's face did not change at all, his feet stepped on the ground, and a steady stream of dragon power poured into his body along his feet and became a part of him.

Rise!

The dragon's groan rang out, and a pale golden dragon shadow, including the mortal dust's fist, fought against the thunderstorm like a star.

"Bah!Bah!"

The sound of collision continued to sound, and the violent divine power was wanton, scattering in all directions, bombarding the walls of the Immortal Palace, fortunately, this Immortal Hall was extraordinary, otherwise it would have been destroyed long ago.

Thunderstorms are blessed, and the Beamon bloodline is originally the strongest clan on the continent, except for the barbarians and the Titans, few big clans can compete with them in the flesh. If you want to defeat them in the physical body, you must have the supreme Xuan Gong to temper the physical body, so that you can make up for the innate deficiency!

The thunderstorm to the next level has developed the physical body to the extreme in the Shenna realm, containing endless divine power, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people. In addition, the golden quenching technique of the Bimeng clan is the supreme Xuangong of the physical body, which makes their combat power several times stronger, and they have been refining their bodies since they were children, and their strength is extremely strong, and there are few opponents in the Shenna realm.

It is not unfounded that the thunderstorm is domineering and has no one in his eyes, with his strength and talent, he has always exploded with one punch against the enemy, and it doesn't take too much effort to kill the enemy.

However, Fan Chen borrowed the momentum of the underground to fight against him, and punched to the flesh, which had already exceeded the agreed three moves, and the surrounding monks were terrified beyond words! It was really fortunate to witness the fierce battle of the thunderstorm, because he was too hot-blooded and domineering. At the same time, I also deeply remember a name - mortal dust!

This is a young man who walks in the mortal dust, but is not extraordinary at all, if he is allowed to rise, he can shake the continent and become a supreme powerhouse just by virtue of his identity as a source master.

Everyone can imagine that the source master method can easily find the underground dragon source, which is equivalent to a lot of resources available on the cultivation path, which is even richer than the disciples of some big religions, as long as they don't die, they can definitely rise in a short time.

"Ahh "Bastard boy, there's a kind of don't borrow the underground dragon power!"

Fan Chen glanced at him with disdain: "Brain-dead! I'm the source master, what else do you use if you don't use this means? You are the Beamon clan, will you not use a strong body to fight me?"

Thunderstorm was hurt, and he wanted to say that mortal dust's methods were too despicable, but he couldn't refute it!

"Roar!" endless blood qi permeated out, his eyes were red, and his powerful physical strength was used to the extreme, swinging his fist at the mortal dust.

Fan Chen's eyes froze, the two have been fighting for hundreds of rounds, the thunderstorm is indeed very powerful, but after all, the underground momentum he borrowed is not his own means, and there is no need to consume it for a long time, it is necessary to fight quickly, and the battle for the dragon blade is the most important thing.

"Evil Finger!" "Running the dragon channeling technique, changing his fighting style, and pointing out, he wants to use this method to kill the thunderstorm by surprise.

"Hum!" the evil finger was unleashed, and the floating light shrouded around him turned violently, converging towards his fingers, and in the blink of an eye, they had condensed on his fingertips, and the entire finger turned golden, emitting golden light.

"Boom!" the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the divine light flew out, heading towards the center of the thunderstorm's eyebrows. The speed of the divine light was too fast, and everywhere it passed, the void was burned by friction, and a green smoke appeared in the void.

Thunderstorm's eyes snapped open, and he felt the sharpness coming from the top of his fingers, sensing a strong crisis. I wanted to dodge, but this finger light came too quickly, and Fan Chen's change of tactics was too sudden, so he was defenseless at all. How could he have thought that Fan Chen had a hundred tricks against him, and suddenly changed his dexterous route, even if he knew, he wouldn't be in a hurry.

"Bang!" the divine light dissipated, and the body that was swinging his fist stopped abruptly, and stopped in mid-air. The pupils shrank, a complex light flashed, and various meanings emerged. I was angry in my heart, and I wanted to scold the mortal shamelessness, but it was too late, my mind became dull, and my majestic body did not obey the call, and there was no trace of strength to mobilize.

"Bang!" the golden, muscular body fell into the void and slammed to the ground, its eyes dissipating and lifeless. It was only then that the center of the brow began to redden, and gurgling blood flowed out of a fingertip-sized hole, staining the ground red.

All the monks were in a daze, their eyes were blank and incredulous, and then they turned into horror and shock! The thunderstorm died like this? The first person of the younger generation than the Mongolian tribe was killed by Fan Chen in this way?

Not only were the onlookers shocked, but even Zuo Dao's eyes were full of brilliance, and the junjie and the strong men who were fighting on the other side also cast their eyes.

They were surprised, but Fan Chen didn't, knowing what his goal was at this time, before everyone came to their senses, their bodies had turned into afterimages, and they rushed towards the dragon blade next to the bronze coffin.

This is a divine weapon cast by True Dragon Immortal Gold, although Fan Chen does not know what level this Divine Weapon is, but it is enough to pay attention to this True Dragon Immortal Gold Casting. If the news is released, I'm afraid that even the supreme powerhouses of the immortal realm will come to fight for it!

"Boom!" The monk holding the treasure pot was just in front of Fan Chen, and when he saw him rushing towards the high platform, he reacted first, and he didn't care about fighting with others, shaking the treasure pot, and a fairy light blasted towards Fan Chen.

"Ang!" An even larger dragon groaned out, and a divine dragon appeared, this time the divine dragon was more realistic, if it was a little illusory at the beginning, it had been substantiated at this time. The dragon roared angrily and roared towards the divine light. Fan Chen's body did not stop, he had already stepped onto the high platform, and he actually rushed to the side of the dragon blade when a group of strong men were eyeing him.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of all the monks changed, and even Zuo Li's face sank, although it was said that Fan Chen was close to their Zuo family, but he didn't want to see the dragon blade fall into Fan Chen's hands. The most resentful one was Song Daoming, who originally wanted to kill Fan Chen to avenge his son, but at this time, seeing him fighting for the dragon blade, his heart was ruthless, and he waved his hand and a shocking sword qi flew out.

Zuo Li was originally fighting him, but seeing this scene did not stop him, because Zuo Li also didn't want Fan Chen to get the dragon blade.

"Bang!" As soon as Fan Chen grasped the dragon blade, an unexpectedly powerful force was behind him! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew high.

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