Chapter 82: Desperate Survival

The thunder and lightning struck, pressing step by step, Ling Xiangyuan clenched the stele in his hand, not daring to be careless at all, he had tried the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique. The thunder arc crackled, and he could only retreat quickly.

However, the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique had a wide range, coupled with the second prince Ning Yaoguang's continuous casting of spells, the thunder and lightning surged, and he quickly retreated, and he had already reached the vicinity of the wall of the Ice Demon City, and the thick city wall intercepted his back road.

"Kill!" He looked at the cold city wall behind him, and looked at the second prince's eyes, knowing that there was no way to retreat, in the face of the second prince Ning Yaoguang's cultivation truth, it was better to take the initiative to attack, and it was better to attack closely.

He grasped the Baxia Monument tightly, and the Yuan Force in the lower dantian came out brilliantly, constantly injecting into the Baxia Monument, making the pitch-black Baxia Monument look radiant, circulating one after another Divine Radiance, and between the Tyranta Monument, a Baxia Monument roared out.

"Aang!"

A dull dragon groan came from the monument, revealing its mountain-sized size, opening its mouth and roaring, and its head tightened into the surging thunder in front of it.

Suddenly, countless thunder snakes swarmed up, as if they had found an outlet, and they all swarmed towards the tyrant.

The "hiss" sound kept coming, and the Baxia seemed to be dyed purple for a moment, and the purple kept squirming, trying to find a gap and burrow into its body.

"Ang!" roared, carrying the purple thunder light and moving forward, like a mountain undulating in the sea of purple thunder and lightning, the pace was steady, and countless thunderbolts were absorbed by it, opening up a path in the sea of thunder.

Ling Xiangyuan held the Baxia Monument in his hand, and the Yuan Force in the Xia Dantian was continuously injected into the Baxia Monument, constantly waving the Baxia Monument, swinging away the thunder and lightning that shot from both sides, and followed closely behind the Baxia towards the second prince.

Ning Yaoguang floated in the air, looking at the huge creature that was constantly moving forward in the thunder light, his eyes were cold, no wonder Ling Xiangyuan was a martial artist who was able to kill his five subordinates, it turned out that the problem was all in the strange weapon in the hands of this kid.

If his guess is right, a weapon with such power is definitely an existence comparable to a divine weapon.

He looked at Ling Xiangyuan coldly, but it was a pity that this divine weapon fell into Ling Xiangyuan's hands, it was really a tyrannical thing, if he got it, his father would abdicate in the future, and the throne of Xiang Yuan would definitely belong to him.

As soon as he thought of this, his eyes became excited, the Baxia Monument was much more important to him than Ling Xiangyuan's life and death.

"Boy, there are two hits!" He stared at the Baxia Tablet in Ling Xiangyuan's hand, the Yuan Force in the lower dantian continued to gush out, the thunder light continued to surge along the ground, and the other hand kept waving, shooting out purple thunder.

The thunder light flew in the air, the thickness of a fist, and countless purple thunderbolts flew like purple snakes, falling from the sky, with the surging and tumbling purple thunder sea on the ground, two prongs, wanting to drown Ling Xiangyuan in the thunder and lightning.

Purple thunder fell from the sky, and it was also surging on the surface, Ling Xiangyuan kept waving the monument in his hand, swinging the thunder and lightning away, and the bully roared and roared, moving forward step by step, obviously struggling a lot.

The distance between him and the second prince Ning Yaoguang was only a few tens of meters, but now he was like a quagmire, slowly moving forward step by step in the thunder light, the yuan power continued to gush out, and the sweat on his forehead kept slipping down, evaporating in the thunder light.

The stele in his hand danced, swinging away the thunder light that fell from the sky, the thunder light wrapped around the huge body of the baxia, it kept shaking, and the thunder and lightning in the sky smashed down, most of them smashed on the tortoise shell on the back of the baxia, and there were bursts of loud noises.

The existence of the tyrant requires Ling Xiangyuan to use his own yuan force to maintain, the thunder is agitated, the arc is overflowing, and the amount of yuan power required to maintain the body of the bully is even more than a few accompaniments.

Although he has a rare exercise in the world such as the True Martial Bible to restore his Yuan Force, the Yuan Power consumed to maintain the body of the Tyrant is far greater than the Yuan Power recovered by the True Martial Bible.

If he passes through this sea of thunder, I'm afraid he will run out of energy, and then he can only be slaughtered by the second prince.

"Boy, don't struggle, the next thing is the main thing!" The second prince floated in the wind and snow, his long hair danced, his black robe grinned, and his white face was purple under the thunder light, which looked even more mysterious.

He looked at Ling Xiangyuan with cold eyes, his hoarse voice was cold, the thunder ball in his hand continued to amplify, extremely bright, and the thunder arc continued to overflow, exuding a palpitating momentum.

His purple mansion was full of true energy, like a dazzling divine sun, and the thunderball in his hand became huge, growing from the size of the palm just now to the same height as him. The adult-height thunderball was surrounded by his arms, and the thunder and lightning in the thunderball were extremely violent, exuding an aura of destruction.

Ling Xiangyuan continued to repel the surging thunder and lightning on both sides, but there was an even more violent aura coming from the second prince's side, he looked at it coldly, his brows furrowed, the second prince was going to do it with all his might!

The Yuan Power of the three caves in his lower dantian poured out, all condensed on the Baxia Monument, held the Baxia Monument tightly with his palms, and said in a low voice: "Whether you can resist the past or not, it's up to you!"

The Baxia Monument "buzzed" and trembled slightly, and the Baxia in front of him seemed to sense, letting out a dull dragon groan, and the whole body was even larger, and the jet-black tortoise shell exuded a faint black light, which became even more hideous.

"Nine Heavenly Thunder Method!"

The second prince, Ning Yaoguang, hugged the adult-tall thunderball with his arms, and the thunderball seemed to explode in the next moment, releasing a violent thunderbolt that destroyed the world and the earth.

With his roar, the sound of thunder and lightning continued to sound from the sky, and purple thunder the thickness of a bucket fell from the sky, slashing at the thunderball he held in his arms, and the irascible thunder and lightning aura emanated, and the scene looked even more shocking.

The thunder and lightning in the heavenly dome continued to be injected, the thunderball was more dazzling and dazzling, and the breath became more and more violent, and the entire nine heavenly thunders were absorbed by the thunderball, and then reached the saturation of the thunderball.

The irascible aura of thunder and lightning was raging, and the air seemed to be infected with the power of thunder and lightning, Ling Xiangyuan even felt that his breathing was heavy, and the speed of wielding the Baxia Monument in his hand was also a little slower unconsciously.

"Boy!" The second prince's eyes shot out a fine light, his white face was reflected purple by the thunder light, it looked slightly terrifying, and the thunderball in his arms had absorbed the energy of the nine heavenly thunders, and it had reached the limit of what it could bear.

Rumble!

A loud noise came out, and the thunderball exploded in an instant, shattering like a purple glass ball, and countless purple fragments shot out with a brilliant arc of electricity.

Countless purple fragments shot out, like purple meteors with long purple arcs, the wind and snow were scattered by the violent impact at this moment, the arc overflowed in the air, and the fragments carried a devastating and irritable power, exuding an extremely strong aura, and shot towards Ling Xiangyuan.

This is an extremely shocking picture, the second prince is floating in the air, his thick long hair dancing, his black robe is grinning, and countless palm-sized purple fragments shoot out in front of him, each fragment carries a dazzling thunder light, exuding a suffocating and violent aura.

Each piece of debris is like a small meteor, dragging a long purple tail, and countless purple meteors streak by, like a meteor shower in the night sky, dense and beautiful, bright and dazzling.

Ling Xiangyuan looked at this scene, his brows furrowed tightly, his expression was solemn, and the Baxia Tablet in his hand was tightly grasped, constantly slashing forward, and the Baxia roared, hitting these bright meteors that were attacking quickly.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The Northern Desert trembled, bursts of explosions came out, and purple meteors continued to hit Baxia's body, exploding, emitting brilliant thunder.

The overlord kept roaring, and almost instantly, he was overwhelmed by countless purple meteors, leaving only a brilliant thunder light, as brilliant as a sea of stars, the thunder was annihilated, and the overlord was also annihilated in it, like a stone sinking into the sea, without a trace.

The meteor-like thunder light swept in, Ling Xiangyuan lost the protection of the tyrant, and his heart sank, so he could only carry the bully stele to resist. Now that the Yuan Power in his body has been exhausted, he can't resist the Nine Heavens Thunder Method, and he was engulfed by the thunder light in an instant.

Countless meteors with bright thunder and lightning slid down, smashing out large and small sand pits where Ling Xiangyuan was, and the thunder and lightning shrouded this place, filling it into a sea of purple.

"Hahaha......" The second prince looked at the undulating purple thunder sea in front of him, stood in the wind and snow and laughed loudly, his eyes showed a look of pride, the Nine Heavens Thunder Method was more powerful than the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique, and he was still extremely confident in this.

However, when he cast the spell just now, the true qi in his body had been consumed, and his spirit was slightly tired at this time, this was the territory of the demon clan, and with such a loud noise, the defenders of the Ice Demon City would soon dare to come and check it.

He now recovers a little bit of true qi first, and then returns to the Yuan Kingdom with the Baxia Monument, with the Baxia Monument, even if he misses this time to snatch the Zhenwu Bible, presumably his father will not blame him, but will trust him more.

Thinking like this, the second prince was even more happy, sitting cross-legged in the snow, and began to recover the true qi in the Purple Mansion, the light on his forehead and eyebrows flickered, and he continued to recover his spiritual strength.

In the bright thunder light, Ling Xiangyuan was engulfed by thunder and lightning, his whole body was in severe pain, the breath of death enveloped him, and the breath seemed so heavy, the thunder and lightning raged in his body, destroying the tissues of his body.

If it weren't for the fact that when he broke through the Martial Disciple Nine Heavens, he was dragged by Qing Xuanzhe to the Heavenly Thunder for physical training, and at this moment he would have been torn into powder by such a huge amount of thunder and lightning energy.

Even so, he could only hold on for a moment before he was torn apart by the furious energy of the thunderbolt. He lay quietly in the thunder light, the thunder and lightning continued to rage in his body, and at the last moment, the True Martial Bible actually trembled.

The jade scroll trembled in his lower dantian, emitting a gentle divine radiance, pulling in the power of thunder and lightning that shrouded his body, pouring into his empty three caves.

Ling Xiangyuan was surprised, although he didn't understand what was going on, but at the moment, there seemed to be no other way than to rely on the True Martial Bible.