379, five qi dynasty yuan, five thunder dissipation

"Look for death!"

Qianluo, as an underworld giant, rampant, dominates the Yellow River Valley, has been famous for a long time, and all the forces in the world have heard his name and talk about the tiger's color change, even the imperial court is taboo Mo Shen, at this time he is so despised, how not to be angry.

What's more, he also suffered a big loss.

"Who are you?" Qianluo paid attention to the angry thunder in the sky, and his expression was calm and terrifying, "Do you dare to report your name?" ”

Chen Zhuo's eyes were thundering, and he said calmly: "This seat is Chen Zhuo." ”

The four-character exit is like gold and iron falling to the ground.

The two stood opposite each other, but let Qianluo rack his brains, he couldn't think of such a figure in the rivers and lakes.

His appearance is only thirty, but he has been famous for more than 40 years, his real age has passed the number of sixties, and his skills have reached the realm of transformation.

But with such strength, his right hand was actually broken by someone.

But seeing that Qianluo's left hand was raised, in front of Chen Zhuo, he actually straightened the twisted five fingers one by one, returned the wrong bones, and connected them one by one.

Chen Zhuo was paying attention to the changes in Jilei Mountain, as if ignoring the existence of the person in front of him.

It's changed a lot.

The memory reappeared in my mind, the stone book from the sky, the covenant of Jiazi, unconsciously, dozens of years have passed, and I don't know how far the climate has become.

And his actions like this completely angered Qianluo.

Qianluo is known as the "poisonous hand", turning his hands to probe his claws like a dragon, and his shots are like electricity, and he has attacked Chen Zhuo's three roads.

Thinking of the previous broken finger fracture, he was already jealous, and the strength in his hand was secretly strengthened, and the moves became more and more ruthless, and he almost turned into thousands of claw shadows in front of Chen Zhuo's eyes.

Chen Zhuo did not move, his eyes did not change, his expression did not change, and he let the other party's stormy attacks rain down on his body.

Digging out the heart, probing the throat, grasping the eyes, wrong bones, and dividing tendons......

Grabbing and grasping, Qianluo has already walked around Chen Zhuo, all kinds of killing moves have been exhausted, and the qi is scattered all over the wilderness, which is extremely fierce and spicy.

However, to his surprise, no matter how he made his moves and how he used them, he couldn't shake the person in front of him.

All kinds of strength fell, not to mention that there was no trace at all, that is, there was not even the slightest trace of it.

I don't know whether he was ashamed or annoyed, Qianluo rushed out in a few steps, probed with his big hand, pulled out a spear from the ground, shook out a spear flower from the tip of the spear, and then stabbed the spear, like a poisonous dragon, turning into a ray of black light and going straight to Chen Zhuo's heart.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the tip of the gun touched Chen Zhuo's body, it instantly turned into molten iron, starting from the head of the gun, and dissolved inch by inch.

Qianluo changed color, and there was no arrogance or spirit on his face, only retreat.

But with a "boom", with a rolling thunder exploding overhead, Qianluo was suddenly shocked, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he turned around and was about to rush to the top of the mountain.

Chen Zhuo exhaled softly, his originally fluttering eyes gradually converged, and his eyes suddenly stared, looking at Qianluo, who had been swept into the air.

But it was only a glance, and his eyes narrowed, and he slowly pulled his feet out of the iron essence.

And that Qianluo, seeing that the vitality was in front of him, was about to sweep to the top of the mountain, but his body froze in mid-air, and the wisps of thunder on his body were born out of thin air, spreading to the limbs and hundreds of remains, flowing in the strange tendons and eight veins.

"Ahh

Then I heard a light explosion, and the man had been reduced to powder in a cloud of thunder.

It was not Chen Zhuo who did it, and Chen Zhuo never thought of killing this person, and the reason why there was this ending was that under the previous series of fast attacks, Qianluo was contaminated with the power of the five elements condensed in his body.

For decades, he was trapped in this iron mountain, and ordered the "White Lotus Sect" to cast nine thunder pillars to lead the heavenly thunder, and then all of them flowed into the physical body, which was already tempered day and night with the power of heaven.

To this day, he himself is a little unsure of how powerful it is.

And the five qi in the chest and abdomen have already grown to an unimaginable level, even flowing into flesh and blood, stimulating the physical body all the time, making it more and more powerful and reaching the peak.

Chen Zhuo only felt that his body was now filled with an unprecedented destructive power, and he did not leave, but stood on the ground and looked up at the sky.

The change of suitable talent has attracted many people to stop and watch, and when they see that Qianluo has died, a group of people are shocked, and then they hear several delicate voices one after another.

"Give back my husband's life!"

"Death to the madman!"

"Come on!"

……

On the top of Jilei Mountain, the sword light flew and stabbed, and seven figures fell from the sky, all of them were charming women, and they were all Qianluo's confidants, which was really a blessing.

But Chen Zhuo has killed people all the way, and he is not a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade.

Not only that, but there were still people on the top of the mountain who flew down, completely ignoring the mighty thunder above their heads, and they were also murderous.

"It's endless, it's really an eyesore," Chen Zhuo's eyes were as calm as water, and he didn't look at each other, his ape arm tightened, and then he raised his hand with one hand, his five fingers slowly raised, and his palm was facing up, "I don't have the time to take care of you now!" ”

The moment he raised it a little, his five fingers trembled suddenly, and a cloud of thunder suddenly gushed out from his palm, tumbling and converging, and its momentum connected to the sky.

In an instant, the thunder that had been brewing for a long time above his head suddenly slashed, lightning and thunder roared, and the sky was miserable.

On Jilei Mountain, there were bursts of exclamations, and all the people who were watching were staring at each other in shock.

Everyone was stunned to look at the madman in the thunder pool who was holding his hand to the sky and leading the thunder and lightning.

"It's incredible, when did such a strong master appear on the rivers and lakes? Unexpectedly...... He is not afraid of thunder. ”

From a distance, there are dozens of roaring electric python thunder dragons between heaven and earth, starting from the nine heavens and falling into the world; It was as if a god was about to be outside the heavenly dome, holding a divine whip and striking differently, roaring and falling towards the thunder pool.

Or to be more precise, the hand that fell on Chen Zhuo's raise.

Lightning and thunder, the sun and the moon cover the light.

All the people who originally jumped into the thunder pool from the top of the mountain didn't even scream, but their shocked faces were illuminated in the fierce thunder that couldn't stop falling, and they immediately disappeared in the dazzling thunder, and there was no trace of ashes.

Therefore, there was an extremely terrifying scene between heaven and earth, looking at the dozens of ups and downs from a distance, and the thunder that kept falling was just like a chaotic snake that was jumping around, as if it was caught in the hands of Chen Zhuo, wanting to escape to the heavens.

With five fingers and a clench, the thunder and lightning burst in an instant.

Chen Zhuo's eyes opened sharply, and a dull and slow long breath erupted in his chest and abdomen, like a whale swallowing, his feet slowly rose on the ground, and only when he was off the ground did he hang in the air and stagnate in mid-air.

Chaotic and windless, Chen Zhuo's lips and teeth gradually opened, like a mad demon, and he actually swallowed the boundless thunder qi of the sky.

Like a dragon drinking the river and swallowing the sea, the thunder in heaven and earth turned into a pale light, flashing with thunder, and went straight into Chen Zhuo's mouth.

For a while, the sound of the vigorous lungs in Chen Zhuo's body grew rapidly, and the flesh and blood all over his body began to become transparent, leaving only wisps of circulating thunder qi, as well as the five internal organs between his chest and abdomen.

The five internal organs were stimulated by thunder, and they actually faintly glowed, as if they had been tempered and boiled, and they also emitted a kind of miraculous tremor that resonated with the heart and lungs.

The five internal organs vibrated together, but seeing that the five breaths in Chen Zhuo's body that were originally distinct were gradually smelted and unified at this time, there were signs of turning into one.

Five Qi Dynasty Yuan.

(End of chapter)