Chapter 1095: Absorbing Thunder

The world suddenly fell into silence, and even the roaring thunder pool fell silent. Electric arcs flickered on Ouyang Ming's body, his muscles were like horned dragons, full of explosive strength.

"Hoo hoo!" He stepped forward, swung his spear across, and slapped forward. There is no skill at all in this move, it's a simple one-force drop for ten times, and after twenty or so breaths of confrontation, the two people's qi are already entangled, even if they want to pull back, it is impossible. Under the traction of Qi, once there is an intention to retreat, it will definitely be hit continuously and continuously, and may even be defeated.

Long Chen gritted his teeth, his face turned hard, and he said coldly, "I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

The power of spiritual power in Dan Lake is completely boiling, hundreds of cyclones are spinning at the same time, using spiritual power as a bridge, turning spiritual power into physical power and transforming each other. At this moment, every cell in his body seemed to become an independent individual, able to evolve all living beings in all worlds, possessing infinite mysteries, and black flames emerged from every pore.

At the same time, his slender fingers lifted. This finger is as white as an onion, not like a man, but like the finger of a graceful girl in a garden in the south of the Yangtze River. But few people know that this slender white finger is covered with dripping blood and covered with countless innocent dead souls. This is simply the most terrifying thing in the world.

I saw this finger raised to the front of the forehead, pressed down suddenly, and touched the center of the eyebrow. That movement was extremely gentle, but it carried an unexplainable sense of weird beauty.

This movement is not fast, but it can't be seen clearly, it seems that the finger has already broken through the boundaries of time and distance, and reached an unimaginable miraculous realm, which is daunting.

In an instant, two drops of blood essence flew out from between the eyebrows, and together with the spiritual power, melted into the flesh and blood.

A force that could destroy everything erupted from Long Chen's body. This was the ultimate physical power.

Even the single knife in his hand was filled with a black and red mist of blood.

One-on-one versus long guns!

"Boom!" With the impact, the whole space shook. Especially where the single sword collided with the long spear, the space split open, revealing a palpitating darkness, and countless small cyclones condensed out of thin air, swallowing all the thunder within a hundred meters around.

The power of this blow was so terrifying.

The qi and blood in Ouyang Ming's body turned upside down, every cell and every inch of skin trembled violently, but he didn't take a single step back, his eyes glowed with blood.

Long Chen was seriously injured, his qi and blood were retrograde, his internal organs were all displaced, and he stepped back more than ten steps "peddling, pedaling", and every step was accompanied by a hurricane. Where the footsteps fell, countless network cracks appeared in the space, densely intertwined. From a distance, it looks like more than a dozen huge and indescribable spider webs are entangled together, forming an irregular curve.

This extremely unspeakable picture makes people feel indescribably shocked.

Da Huang forcefully exhaled the turbid air from his chest, and said in amazement: "How did Xiao Mingzi's physical strength become so strong?"

Xiaohong didn't look away. A battle of this level was quite a fortune for him. After all, this is a life-and-death battle between the powerful in the imperial realm. Moreover, Long Chen is much stronger than ordinary emperors, and is only one step behind those who comprehend the laws of the emperor. As for Ouyang Ming, although his cultivation is only at the peak of the venerable, no matter his comprehension of the laws, or his own His strength is no less than that of Long Chen.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to force Long Xiao to blew himself up, and he would not even have a chance to pass on the news.

"Hey, what can I ask you?" Rhubarb was a little dissatisfied, and the horns on his forehead shone with a faint light, expressing his indignation.

Xiaohong glanced at him casually, and didn't intend to argue with Dahuang, she pondered for a while, and replied in a low voice: "Do you still remember what happened before Xiao Mingzi broke through the sky?"

"What happened?" Da Huang tilted his head and blinked his eyes.

Xiaohong rolled her eyes, snorted and said: "I have received the inheritance of the Shangjie clan. Although I don't understand what this means, it must have something to do with it."

The fact is also the same, but Xiaohong doesn't know that this is not just inheritance, but kneading together the three bloodlines of the dragon, phoenix, and Shangjie clans. The two clans of dragon and phoenix have dominated the world for thousands of years, and the power of their blood is noble and tyrannical. Naturally, needless to say, the clan of Shangjie is even more indestructible from ancient times. The coffin of the robbery will not be destroyed, and the last robbery will not be destroyed.

The fusion of these three bloodlines created a monster like Ouyang Ming.

Rhubarb's eyes also showed deep thought, and he squeezed his paws together vigorously, and said softly in his heart, strength...

At this moment, he was extremely eager for power, hoping to fight side by side with Xiao Mingzi instead of watching from the sidelines. This is not to say that he is not strong, but that the opponents Ouyang Ming has encountered are all at the level of emperors, and his current cultivation level is indeed not enough.

Long Chen tried his best to stabilize his figure, swiped the single saber in his hand, his mind was already filled with eager emotion.

The physical body of the strong human race in front of him once again refreshed his imagination, which can only be described by the word "abnormal".

The auras of the two are completely blended, and it is more difficult to get out now than to climb to the sky. There is no other way except to face it head-on.

With a thought in Long Chen's mind, there was a long roar, and all the thunders within a hundred miles were turned upside down, the space was shattered, and life was wiped out. Long Chen's body swelled without limit, turning into a thousand-foot black dragon, and rising up.

His body was covered in the most mysterious black, suppressing the light of Lei Chi.

The sharp claws waved forward, and the space within a thousand feet in front of him was like countless thin and dense marks drawn by a sharp bone knife, shattered inch by inch, crushing towards Ouyang Ming.

At this point, both of them played real fire.

Blood flashed in Ouyang Ming's eyes, he clenched the spear tightly, and said coldly: "Anyway, I have already slaughtered a dragon, so why not have another one!"

He is seven feet tall, with a slender and slender figure. Compared with this thousand-foot giant dragon, he is indescribably insignificant, like a piece of gravel and a ten-thousand-foot peak, but his momentum is not weak at all, and even a little bit stronger. Majestic as the sea, deep and unpredictable.

Instead of retreating, he took the initiative to attack, and the spear shot towards the dragon's claws.

"Boom..." The two collided, and Xueqiang Longtu trembled slightly.

Ouyang Ming's body also swayed imperceptibly, the blood in his body rolled, his pupils shrank inward, and he thought to himself, the dragon body is really strong! Grinning, he forcibly swallowed the reverse blood in his throat.

Long Chen only felt an extremely tyrannical force bombarding him, and his body of a thousand feet was directly blasted out, and the scales that were as hard as refined iron were covered with scars and were torn to pieces.

Long Chen was already flustered, and there was only one thought left in his mind, this...is this really a human race? This kind of physical strength is too perverted.

He originally thought that after turning into the main body, he would be able to completely suppress the Venerable with a destructive attitude.

This is also his biggest trump card for daring to fight in close quarters and linking his energy together, but now, he finds in despair that the physical strength of the strong human race in front of him exceeds his imagination, and he is not like a human race at all, but like a head ...a ferocious beast from ancient times, no, no, it should be the ancient witch clan.

once, twice...

As time went by, Ouyang Ming used the power of the world of poisonous pills to defeat Long Chen.

Every attack made this strong man standing at the top of the Great Thousand World Pyramid miserable.

The dragon scales are covered with dense marks, and it seems that it may collapse at any time.

And the blood dripping from the air even dyed half of the Thunder Pond red.

He was forced to a desperate situation!

Da Huang narrowed his eyes and glanced at Xiao Hong, then smiled lightly and said, "If this goes on, it won't take long before this strong dragon clan will be beheaded here."

Little Red Wing patted her chest, took a breath, and replied: "Yeah, I didn't expect Xiao Mingzi to have this kind of strength in less than a year since he arrived in the Great Thousand World. This speed of improvement is really too fast." There was a sparkle in his eyes, he was eager to try, and he made up his mind that he must not let Ouyang Ming widen the gap, otherwise, when will the great ambition in his heart be realized?

Grab... Bah, this is a loan!

Ouyang Ming lightly stepped on the dry position with his right foot, and lightly stepped on the Kun position with his left foot, and the air mechanism was tightly entwined, making it difficult for Long Chen to escape.

Suddenly, a breath of destruction emerged in his mind.

The destructive aura was very faint, but it made Ou Yangming's hairs stand up all over his body, as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and a chill came out from every pore on his body. He thought to himself, "Does he want to die together?" Pressing it down, he once forced Long Xiao to blew himself up, but he didn't feel this kind of panic.

After thinking for a moment, he flicked his white sleeves back, and then shot Da Huang and Xiao Hong far away.

The strength of the two beasts is too weak, and now the balance of victory has tilted towards him. Just adding another straw is enough to crush Long Chen.

Just as Ouyang Ming was thinking, a sudden change occurred, and Long Chen grinned, his eyes seemed to contain a bloody world, and his voice was as cold as coming from the Nine Nethers: "Even if I die, I want you to be buried with me !" He fought against Ouyang Ming twice, and at this point, he already knew that it was impossible to get away with a full body this time.

Before the voice fell, the mouth that could swallow mountains and absorb seas opened suddenly, and with a strong suction, the whole thunder pond shook at the same time.

It was like being held still in the air by a mysterious force. After a while, it turned into a vortex that could devour everything. It became more and more solid from the outside to the inside. With a domineering posture, all the thunder within a ten thousand feet radius After inhaling it, every inch of skin on the body shone with thunder, which seemed to give people a sense of sacredness.

Sparks appeared in his eyes, and the aura in Danhu Lake boiled completely, rolling outwards layer by layer.

The Dan Lake in the body is like a giant furnace, and the aura keeps collapsing and shrinking.

At the same time, the tyrannical mental power, even the soul, is burning.

The jagged skeleton all over the body, like a black branch, was burning.

Blending with every inch of flesh and blood like a painting with splashed ink, this flesh body is like a huge melting pot, trying to burn everything clean. ...

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