The three-colored heavenly thunder lingers around the entire tomb, but if you look closely, the three colors of thunder are slowly merging, the color is like crimson but seems to contain a light blue purple, this is the source of ten thousand thunder! Right now, the thunder of the purple soul is constantly injecting into the heart of a person's eyebrows.

In an instant, the thunder was extinguished, and a pair of eyes shining with a lilac glow suddenly opened and murmured: Bingyue, wait for me!

Thunder Tomb Center. A woman looked at the vast space crack, this woman was Mu Bingyue, although she was shocked in her heart, she was still calm. She looked at the people in the sky and said, ", you've already lost, give up!"

I saw that the man in the sky was surrounded by the three sources of wind, water, and gold, and the most disturbing thing was a black mist above his head, which did not belong to this world.

The looked at her with blood-red eyes, and laughed loudly: Give up, lose, joke! As long as I get you and his origin, who can help me in this world, hahaha, it's just right, he's not there, I'll break you one by one, get all the sources, and dedicate the original source of this world to him, with his help, I will become the first person to break through the supreme realm in ten thousand years, and I will be the supreme source master who controls this world.

See this, a hundred ghosts dissolve. I saw countless wisps of black qi gushing out of that crack, forming countless ghost skeletons, almost covering the entire tomb. "Go!" the thousands of skeletons swept towards the ice moon.

"Hmph, Ling Dong's Cold—Dragon Dance!" The source power between heaven and earth began to condense, and the temperature in the tomb also plummeted, and the snow-white ice dragon formed in an instant, and rushed towards the skeleton, only to see the ice dragon collide with thousands of skeletons, and the two were comparable.

"Heh, you deserve to be the Ice Source Master, but you're not enough!" The ghost qi suddenly began to expand, and the 10,000-meter-long ice dragon turned into powder in an instant.

Bingyue looked at the ghost qi and wanted to resist, but she suddenly found that the ghost qi seemed to be absorbing the source qi, but time didn't allow her to think: "Ice Source Jue-Feng Wu!" As soon as the words fell, before the source technique was formed, thunder flashed in the sky, and a thunder net shrouded many skeletons and tore them to pieces.

"Chen, great, if you come here, it means that the Purple Soul Thunder has been formed!" Jing Chen first looked at the with a cold light in his eyes, and then looked at the ice moon, and the feeling was like a spring breeze, "Yes, Xiao Yue, I already have a way to deal with him, before the formation of the Purple Soul Thunder, I saw the ancestor."

I'm sorry, Satsuki, Thunder Soul Cage. As soon as the words fell, a purple thunder cage sealed Mu Bingyue, and Mu Bingyue looked at him with a puzzled expression, "Hey, Chen, what are you doing here?"

Jing Chen still looked at Mu Bingyue gently, "Xiao Yue, the source of darkness is called the darkness of the devouring source, to be precise, it is not the origin, it does not belong here, it comes from another plane, the ancestor called it the barren realm, the catastrophe of the Holy Source Ancient Land ten thousand years ago was related to him, and now the only one who can fight against it is me!, so please forgive me, Xiao Yue......"

He also saw the crack, and the black qi continued to gush out, absorbing the source qi in the Thunder Tomb.

"Sure enough,, you went there. However, do you think I can't help you? Do you know why your final destination is the Thunder Tomb? Because this is your graveyard. Drink! Origin Technique, Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Prison - Thunder Tomb!"

I saw that the thunder tomb began to flash again, and thousands of purple soul thunders poured out of Jing Chen's body and began to form a thunder prison.

Mu Bingyue looked at the source that kept gushing out of Jing Chen's body, it was not an ordinary source qi, but his origin. She began to attack the thunder prison frantically, trying to tear him apart, "Don't, Jing Chen, don't! We still have a way, don't use the Origin Technique, don't!"

When Bingyue heard the Lei Yuan technique, her heart was as painful as a knife, and her hands began to tremble constantly, she had never been so flustered, she was not afraid of calamity, she was not afraid of death, what she was most afraid of was that he would leave her first.

Now her brain is full of everything she and Jing Chen have experienced, from the little source cultivator to today's source master, everything they have experienced is vivid in their minds today, and the suffering and happiness are as if they were next day.

"Why, why sacrifice yourself, this world is not worth it, have you forgotten how we got here?"

"No, Satsuki, I'm here for our child, that little guy has just been born, he will have more achievements than the two of us, besides, there are many people here who need our protection, the other lords are no longer there, as the remaining source master, I am duty-bound. Xiaoyue, I said that I would protect you, this oath, whether today or in the future, I will never forget, the child I have entrusted to Xiaoqing, I will work with the to make up for the spatial crack, and the cage that trapped you will dissipate after I burn him and him, then you can go to Xiaoqing, this world still needs the source master, forgive me, Xiaoyue. ”

Mu Bingyue looked at Jing Chen, the cold breath kept gushing out, that's right, her origin, Ling Han Bingyuan, she planned to use it to break this cage, and then protect this place full of painful and happy memories with Jing Chen!

"Damn, you bastard, I'm going to kill you!" When the nigger realized that this thunder cage could not be broken, he also began to panic.

", I understand, the source can't hurt you, but my source is different, the purest thunder source can not only hurt you, but also destroy you, I will use my thunder cage to tear your origin and soul into powder, and use this thunder tomb to fill the gap in time and space, in this way, you can also return the Holy Source Ancient Land to a peace. ”

"You, you, I want to let this world be buried for me, the source is broken, and the source is empty!"

As soon as the words fell, the source of feng shui gold and black began to explode, and the terrifying fluctuations distorted the space inside the entire Thunder Tomb.

"It's useless, my thunder prison won't be broken, and this thunder tomb is a heaven and earth, the junction of the plane. Your self-destruct, won't be of any use, uh!"

Before he finished speaking, Jing Chen's face began to turn pale, and his origin had all been released, forming the Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Prison that only the Supreme Source Lord could form, and his soul began to dissipate.

"How come? Is my consciousness starting to blur so quickly? Please, give me some more time, let me finish the seal, let me look at her again, let me protect her, ahhh ”

Suddenly, a cold and warm hand grabbed his hand, Jing Chen was suddenly startled, "Chen, didn't we say that life and death go hand in hand, and the world accompanies each other? We, how can we leave each other behind? The oath we made is not too much to insist on at the cost of our lives, our oath, I will not forget, your thunder prison can't trap me, no matter what you do, I will support you and follow you."

Let the child be handed over to Qing'er, this journey to the endless abyss, let's face it together. Ling Han Ice Source, out!"

The tears in Jing Chen's eyes couldn't stop falling, "Yue'er, why are you so troubled, I said I would protect you." You've done enough for me, why ......"

"Chen, because I am the one who has done the most for you, I will also be with you this time, accompany each other, never let go, and say okay. If it turns out like this every time, I'll never regret the decision I made. ”

The cold ice sealed the thunder tomb into endless crystals, slowly blending into the boundless space cracks, the thunder flashed, the ice flowers bloomed, the catastrophe ended, and the love words were moving.

The thunder and snow-white ice in the Thunder Tomb are like a painting, they carry the will of the two, they bear witness to the watchfulness of the two, and they open a new era.

However, the story about him has just begun.

In the midst of the thunder soul and the ice spirit, a wisp of black qi slipped out......