Chapter 221: There are gods in the Biluo Heavenly Palace
The upper poor blue falls down the yellow spring.
In this sea of thunder, Wu Ming saw a strange scene.
"Is this what Biluo Heavenly Palace looks like?" Wu Ming muttered to himself in a low voice, looking at the Heavenly Palace in front of him, which was composed of thunderstorms, dumbfounded, like a miracle.
How similar is this Heavenly Palace to the Heavenly Palace in the Abyss? But the momentum is extraordinary, and I don't want to be that broken and ordinary.
The gate of the Heavenly Palace suddenly opened, and a hundred-zhang long thunder dragon and a silver-white thunder phoenix with wings as large as a hundred zhang flew out of the Heavenly Palace.
The Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation turned out to be the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation! The Purple Gold Divine Dragon found that his mouth was a little dry. Although this is not at all comparable to the dragon and phoenix tribulation in the flood period, how can this small tribulation not appear in the mortal world to deal with a mortal!
What is this kid's identity, or what earth-shattering thing did to cause such a catastrophe!
Wu Ming roared, sobering up from the shock. Looking at the oncoming thunder dragon and thunder phoenix, he did not retreat but advanced. The whole person turned into a thunderbolt and rushed towards the two divine beast thunderbolts.
Thunder training is really good. But this thunder dragon and thunder phoenix are obviously not used for physical training, how can the killing moves made by Heaven be allowed for Wu Ming to practice physical fitness?
"Kang Long has remorse, break and kill!"
Wu Ming roared angrily, and a golden divine dragon appeared in his palm, swinging in the clouds. Break the dragon with the dragon and destroy the phoenix with the dragon. The golden dragon roared, and the dragon's head was hideous, and it plunged into it.
The thunder dragon was angry, the thunder phoenix roared loudly, and faced the golden dragon without fear, the thunder and lightning roared, and the infinite explosives continued to explode, and the sky thundered. Constant roaring. After all, they collided together, making an earth-shattering sound.
The thunder was scattered, and Wu Ming fell from the sky.
He didn't have the strength of the Heavenly Rank, and he couldn't fly in the air. With the power of thunder and lightning, in the Kadan field, this can stand in the clouds. And Wu Ming made a move and moved the true yuan, how could he still maintain his balance? In addition, the thunder explosion suddenly fell from the sky.
"Bang"
With a loud bang, Wu Ming fell out of a human-shaped pit. The earth was all sunken in.
The thunderbolt has not yet dispersed. Wu Ming is as black as charcoal, the whole thing is a black charcoal head, not to mention the black one, it is still smoking green smoke.
"This kid. Won't it be electrically cooked?" muttered the Purple Gold Divine Dragon. I can't help but want to drool. But this is too ungodly dragon demeanor, how can it be a joke?
"Hmm" Wu Ming snorted, his hands straining. Propped himself up and crawled out.
"Boom" was another silver-white thunderbolt falling.
"Sinner, damn it!" "Sinner, damn it!" This time there was no thunder dragon and thunder phoenix in the Thunder Heaven Palace, but a person walked out, this time it was no longer a human face, but a god composed of thunder and lightning, wearing thunder and lightning armor, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd composed of thunder and lightning.
"It's him, it's him again!" Wu Ming saw this person, and the pupils in his eyes suddenly narrowed. That's right, this guy's face is the same as the one that appeared last time, exactly the same, without the slightest change. Of course, how can we see those subtle changes in the composition of thunder and lightning?
Last time, only a human face appeared, but this time it actually appeared all over the body, does he have to kill me? Wu Ming has no fear, only infinite anger, what did Lao Tzu do wrong? Do you need to treat me like this? Four Heavenly Tribulations, this is the fourth time, you have to kill them all!
Lao Tzu wants to see how strong you really are!
Wu Ming stood up and yelled at the sky: "If you want the master to die, you are not worthy!"
Ao Tian said with a smile: "The kid is good, he has momentum, he killed him, what kind of cock thing, dare to come out like this? ”
Wu Ming said coldly: "Old Dragon, why don't you go up and kill that guy?"
"Well, in fact, this guy is still quite handsome, imposing, and mighty! But I don't know where this guy comes from, is this a god, or is it an immortal?" Ao Tian squinted and smiled, as if he hadn't heard Wu Ming's words, as if he was talking to himself.
The thunder-god-like Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand danced, pointed at Wu Ming and shouted: "Evil animal, dare to deceive me! This god will destroy you today!"
"Grass, can he actually hear this?" The purple gold dragon jumped to his feet, if he had changed to before, he would have been able to shoot a dozen such characters to death with a slap, but at present, he still has to work hard for a few years to barely shoot this guy to death, provided that there are still demon beasts or alien beasts blood food replenishment every day.
However, after a long time, it seemed that he couldn't find a safe place, Ao Tian simply turned his heart and scolded: "Your uncle, Lao Tzu scolded you, what do you still want to do with Uncle Ben? I not only want to scold you, but also scold you for eighteen generations, and your ancestors can't turn over after scolding, what's the matter? If you have the ability, you have done the uncle! I also killed you, don't kill you if you have the guts, grass, believe it or not, wait for Lao Tzu to recover, and slap you into a pulp? Dare to shake the majesty in front of the uncle's door, I will go to your ancestral grave to shake it up, and shake out the white bones of your ancestors."
Wu Ming is full of black lines, Lao Tzu is in a catastrophe, what are you doing to make a fuss? I'm here, it's a catastrophe, and I'm not scolding the street, as for scolding so viciously?
Thundered
The 'Thor' was so angry that he didn't speak, and flew straight down. Thunder roared all the way, just like a real thunder god.
"Give me death!"
Fang Tian's halberd danced, and a thunderbolt struck.
Wu Ming's face was solemn, and he stepped back to dodge the blow. In the place where he had stayed before, there was a large pit more than ten feet long, with thunder shining and the earth charred black.
"Sinner, suffer death!" The heavenly god was furious, furious and crazy, and the whole person turned into a thunderbolt, so fast that Wu Ming couldn't keep up at all. The two of them were only a few dozen meters away, and before they could react, the heavenly god had already appeared in front of Wu Ming, kicked Wu Ming away, and Fang Tianhua halberd was held in his hand, and stabbed Wu Ming in the chest.
"It's this trick again!" The anger in Wu Ming's heart was ignited.
Last time, the black-armored knight was like this, and now this man is like this. Is that why they like to kill so much?
"Roar"
Wu Ming roared wildly, and the method of subduing the dragon was exhausted, and the whole person turned into a golden divine dragon with a size of more than 100 zhang.
A divine dragon swung its tail and directly smashed the Fang Tian painting halberd formed by the thunder and lightning, and the tail was castrated, and it was thrown directly at this thunder and lightning god.
"Hmph!" This god didn't seem to expect Wu Ming to suddenly erupt, and what he didn't expect was that Wu Ming's strength would be so powerful. But I just didn't expect it, a little surprised, not shocked. I saw him grasp it with one hand and grasp the dragon's tail in his hand.
"With the body of this divine dragon, I dare to be presumptuous in front of this god!" the god snorted coldly, raised his hand to pick up the divine dragon in his hand, and threw it out.
The divine dragon was originally formed by the Jiuyang True Yuan, but what I didn't expect was that this god could hold it like grasping the real thing.
At this moment, Wu Ming was thrown hundreds of meters away. (To be continued.) )