899.Chapter 899: Let's Go, Golden Eagle Town!

The battle between Xie Yun and Bi Ning has happened dozens of times in more than three months, as long as Xie Yun does not shout to stop, Bi Ning will continue to improve his combat effectiveness and attack wildly. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

After being promoted to the eighth grade, especially after the consummation of the artistic conception of thunder, the power of Long Yuan True Thunder had already increased dozens of times, and it was even better than the top-grade Radiant Martial Arts.

"It's just a little bit, it's just a little bit! The power of thunder, powerful, violent, and agile......"

In Xie Yun's soul ocean, the rich thunderclouds continued to gather, and countless thunderbolts appeared and disappeared from time to time, but they were unable to condense the real thunder.

Boom!

The dragon yuan true thunder suddenly erupted, and nine dragon patterns hung in the cyan thunder ball, each of which contained the terrifying thunder essence. Unlike the previous Long Yuan True Thunder, which only had one gravity force, the current cyan thunder ball has nine thunderbolts, which are quite similar to the aura of the Nine Dragons Exterminating the Heavenly Tribulation, but it is more agile, more tyrannical, and more majestic!

The thunder instantly swallowed Xie Yun, and the nine thunderbolts directly hit Xie Yun's body, and the thunder roared, lightning and thunder in the void, and the violent power smashed Xie Yun directly out of more than three thousand zhang in an instant. The sound of crackling was endless, and the blood was splashing wildly, and it was obvious that just relying on the defense of the Mixed Yuan Golden Body, it would not be able to block the attack of Long Yuan True Thunder at all.

"Bining, come again!"

Xie Yun's voice sounded directly in the sea of condensation's soul.

"It's too hard, but this last epiphany is really not an easy thing to do. Bi Ning shook her head slightly, her body swelled to nearly two hundred zhang, and a larger thunderball void condensed, once again blasting towards Xie Yun, who had been swallowed by the thunder light.

Boom, boom, boom!

The continuous dragon pattern thunder light continued to bombard Xie Yun's body, and when the Dragon Yuan True Thunder broke out for the ninth time, a brilliant sword light suddenly rose from the infinite thunder, and the extremely sharp and domineering sword intent swept across the void, and the thunder light in the sky was instantly cut in half, and a majestic sword light more than a thousand zhang long slashed towards Bi Ning in the air!

"Huh, what a powerful force!"

Before Bi Ning could react, he was directly split by Xie Yun for hundreds of zhang, and his huge body smashed on a nearby hill, smashing most of the hill in force, leaving only a piece of scattered stones and a low mound.

"Congratulations to the master Lei Zhi's artistic conception is complete! From now on, Bining is going all out!"

Bi Ning let out a long groan, and her body instantly swelled to three hundred and sixty zhang, the breath on her body was like an abyss like the sea, deep and grand, and a vast and mysterious ancient aura was stirred, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to be surrendered to the coercion of the Azure Jade Dragon.

Xie Yun's face changed, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and said in a loud voice: "Stop, stop, stop! I am at the peak of my state and can't stop you from bursting out with all your strength, and now the meridian bloodline is almost destroyed by Long Yuan True Thunder, if you resist a blow head-on, even if you don't die, you will have to raise it for two or three years." ”

Bi Ning's peak strength is enough to kill the martial artists of the sevenfold peak of the Divine Refining in an instant, and the eight major abilities of the Divine Refining can all gain the upper hand, which is stronger than Xie Yun. Coupled with the fact that Bi Ning's body strength was comparable to that of the top mid-grade spirit armor, Xie Yun's attack could only slash Bi Ning away at most, and it was almost impossible to really hurt Bi Ning.

With a shake of his body, Bi Ning once again recovered to more than three feet long, wrapped around Xie Yun's left arm, but waves of pure thunder gradually spread on his body.

Xie Yun sat cross-legged, urging his soul power with all his might, comprehending the slightest fluctuation of the thunder yuan, and gradually consolidating the artistic conception of the thunder that had just reached the realm of perfection.

Fire, gold, wind, and thunder are the four artistic conceptions that Xie Yun has been able to call the hall, and among the original four, the artistic conception of fire is the strongest, and the artistic conception of gold is second. As for the two attributes of wind and thunder, they are both based on martial arts and gradually comprehended, relatively speaking, they have a shallow foundation.

However, after three successive thunder tribulations, coupled with the continuous battle with Bining, after all, it is the artistic conception of thunder, and it is the first to reach the state of consummation.

"If you want to achieve perfection in your martial arts, you must have a perfect artistic conception, so that your heart is like a knife and your mind is like a knife. The artistic conception of thunder is complete, Xuantian is the real limit of Dacheng, and it can even be called half-step perfection, in comparison, the power has completely surpassed the Golden Flame Meteorite, although this Golden Flame Meteor is based on the two major exercises, the stargazing in the Temple of the Heart of the Universe is dedicated to creating itself, but there is no perfect artistic conception, after all, it is a lack of strength. ”

"However, if Xuantian wants to be truly perfect, it must be full of the three artistic conceptions of wind, thunder and sea, and I have not entered all the artistic conceptions of the water line so far, I am afraid that the artistic conception of the sea is complete, and it still needs a very long time to understand. However, the artistic conception of thunder has given me a lot of inspiration, the artistic conception of wind, the artistic conception of fire, the artistic conception of gold, and the speed of comprehension should be able to improve to a certain extent. ”

Xie Yun thought in his heart, but his breath gradually merged with Bi Ning, and he continued to comprehend Bi Ning's naturally perfect Lei Yuan breath.

After ten days, Xie Yunfang opened his eyes, his eyes were warm, and there was a faint thunder boiling.

"Master, do you want to participate in the artistic conception of Wumu?"

The soul seal of the Beast King is engraved in the depths of Bining's soul, the two can communicate with the soul, Xie Yun can quickly raise the artistic conception of thunder to the realm of perfection, and Bining's help definitely plays a vital role. If it weren't for the consummation of the Thunder Artistic Conception after Bi Ning's advancement, which gave Xie Yun a lot of inspiration, it would have been impossible for Xie Yun to complete such a terrifying ascension in just a few months.

"The artistic conception of wood has no foundation, and it is not possible to achieve perfection overnight, even with your assistance, it will take at least a few years, or even a dozen years. Before that, we have to settle some grievances first, and the two guys, Chiling and Agu, have been fighting in the Blackwater Forest all day, and this time I will give them a chance to kill. ”

Xie Yun's eyes suddenly surged with a fierce killing power, and there was a faint flash of thunder in the void.

An hour later, the vibrant small world of purple fire quietly closed, Bi Ning and Agu hid in the small world, but Chi Ling flew towards Lu County.

Three days later, a seemingly simple town appeared in Xie Yun's field of vision.

Lu County, Golden Eagle Town.

"Zeng Yirong, Zeng Yiming, Zeng Rong, you will not be lonely soon, the entire Zeng family, everyone will accompany you. ”

Xie Yun's tone was calm, but the killing intent slowly diffused.

Suspended in the sky above Golden Eagle Town, Xie Yun held a long knife in his hand and suddenly slashed out a brilliant river of flames. The surging flame sword flew by, and a watchtower more than 100 zhang high broke into two pieces and smashed into the Golden Eagle Town.

"Golden Eagle King, come out and die!"

The sound of pure strength resounded in the sky, and it exploded in the depths of the soul of every Zeng family warrior.