Chapter 1223: Surrender?
In the endless thunder, Ye Chen walked out and walked towards the shore of the Wujiang River step by step.
The young man's pupils shrank, and sweat even oozed from his forehead, who was he!
"Quack, master, you're finally here!" Compared to any other moment, the Life and Death Jiaolong felt that Ye Chen in front of him was so cute.
As the ice flame surged, the Life and Death Jiaolong stepped on both feet, and its body shot out.
The old man subconsciously raised his hand, and the endless thunder condensed in the palm of his hand, and he slapped it down, and the violent thunder roared, trying to block the figure of the dragon of life and death.
"That's not how thunder is used!" came the indifferent voice, and the roaring thunder was still again.
A slightly emaciated figure appeared in vain in front of the Life and Death Dragon, and where it stood, the thunder all around it fell silent.
Sweat oozed from the palm of his hand, and the old man without regrets looked directly at the fluttering white clothes in front of him, and pretended to be calm: "Who are you?"
"They call me the Moon God!" Ye Chen said indifferently, and the figure of the six sword corpses flashed in the thunder.
"Moon God!" The pupils shrank again, and there was a trace of stunned in the eyes of the old man who had no regrets, and the overly young man in front of him was the fifth generation of the Moon God.
"Quack, master, my loyalty to you can be seen in heaven and earth, these two old immortals were coerced and lured by the old dragon before, grandma, Uncle Long, I don't have any birds to them, just start fighting!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen chuckled rarely, "Not bad!"
"Hehe!" was rarely praised, and the dragon smirked.
"It is rumored that the five generations of moon gods have broken through the martial arts realm. He once killed four Martial Dao Realm with one sword!"
"This man is very strong-willed. However, there is no fluctuation in the realm, this person should not have broken through the martial arts realm yet!"
"With my strength, even if I can't defeat this beast and the five generations, it is enough to protect myself, and if I am defeated, it is not too late to retreat. In an instant, many thoughts flashed through the mind of the old man without regrets.
If you don't enter the martial arts, you are all ants. And the martial arts realm is even more dominant, and it is precisely because of this that it is rare for the old man without regrets to have some confidence.
Bang! The old man with no regrets suddenly made a move. The figure flickered, like stars crossing the sky, and appeared in front of Ye Chen.
"All generations of moon gods are peerless powerhouses, but it's a pity that you are just a moon god who has not grown up!" The old man without regrets grabbed the thunder around him in vain with his right hand, and the martial arts realm appeared.
The extremely terrifying realm enveloped Ye Chen and the Life and Death Jiaolong, and the coercion of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of zhang roared and fell on Ye Chen.
"Martial Arts Realm, Suppress the Heavens!" The figure of the old man without regrets did not stop, and took another step forward, and endless thunder appeared on his left and right palms, forming two huge thunder blades, and his will flowed on them.
The dark night became as bright as day at this moment, and the old man without regrets shouted coldly: "Rules." Thunderblade!"
The sound turned into the sound of heaven and earth, and at the same time, the left and right hands of the old man without regrets slapped down, and two huge thunder blades shot out.
Immediately after, the hands of the unrepentant old man were sealed again, and the mark of enslavement condensed, following closely behind the Thunder Blade.
From beginning to end, Ye Chen's face did not change, but looked at the old man indifferently and muttered, "This is the Thunder Realm. Raging thunder reigns supreme. ”
"The realm condenses heaven and earth to suppress this person's body, the thunder blade tears everything, and the enslavement mark is imprisoned, he can't stop it!" The old man without regrets looked at the white-clothed figure in front of him with his eyes like electricity. He absolutely can't stop it.
With his eyes slightly closed, Ye Chen felt the thunder realm around him.
And at the moment when the Thunder Blade was about to touch Ye Chen. Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, "Domain martial artists really can't be underestimated, the realm of the realm is extremely mysterious. ”
Ye Chen was already at the peak of the first layer of martial arts, and his will had also evolved to the peak, and he also controlled the rules of thunder, trying to find an opportunity to break through in the old man's thunder realm.
However, the mysteries of the realm far exceeded Ye Chen's expectations, and with a slight sigh, Ye Chen waved his sleeves, and the majestic martial arts will burst out, and under the roar, the thunder blade that burst out suddenly stood still in the void.
Seeing this, the old man's heart sank slightly, why is this guy's martial will so terrifying?
"Thunder Realm, I order, Thunder gather!" The old man without regrets roared, and a long sword with a simple style appeared in his hand, involving the thunder rules within a radius of thousands of zhang.
The rules of the Heavenly Thunder are integrated into the Thunder Blade, forming two dazzling pillars of thunder.
The violent rules impacted the will, Ye Chen smiled faintly, "This seat said that the rules of thunder are not used like this. ”
Before the words fell, its four moon god wills erupted one after another, like a raging storm, impacting the Thunder Blade.
The Thunder Blade shattered, and the enslavement marks that followed dissipated into thunder.
The five wills were condensed, and Ye Chen was like a god descending from the earth.
"Five wills, the rumors are actually true, this person can use many wills!" The old man without regrets was slightly depressed, and the plain and waveless martial arts realm was constantly impacted.
"When you first enter the martial arts realm, this thunder realm seems to be seamless, but in the eyes of this seat, it is vulnerable!" Ye Chen said lightly.
The voice of heaven and earth hovered in his ears, and the face of the old man without regrets was gloomy and terrifying, "Is it?"
"But with the Thunder Realm, you can't help the old man!" The power of the soul filled the void with a radius of thousands of feet, and every cluster of thunder swimming was under the control of the old man without regrets.
"You don't understand thunder, so you can't control thunder!" Ye Chen said quite seriously, and in the depths of his dark eyes, a trace of scarlet blood suddenly appeared, and it was a thunder mark.
"Success is also thunder, defeat is also thunder, you should not control the thunder in front of this seat, because the thunder of heaven and earth is at the command of this seat!" Ye Chen said lightly, and in an instant, up to Jiuxiao and down to Huangquan, a shocking thunder sounded.
The will was integrated into the words, and Ye Chen's words set off a monstrous turbulence, and in the shattered void, blood-red and purple thunderbolts rushed out, converging into a thunder pool.
The dragon's groan sounded, and the endless thunder condensed into a thunder dragon phantom thousands of feet long.
Dressed in white, Ye Chen stood on the Thunder Dragon Phantom, his black hair fluttering, looking indescribably chic, "Divine Tribulation!"
Six phantom shadows appeared in the void, standing in different directions, forming six reincarnation sword formations, and the six sword corpse wills gathered on Ye Chen's body.
Eleven wills condensed, the Thunder Dragon Phantom rose into the sky, Ye Chen's eyes lowered slightly, his gaze seemed to sweep over the ice, and finally fell on the old man without regrets, "Thunder is both a catastrophe and a catastrophe for you." ”
The figure of the old man without regrets trembled suddenly, and his eyes showed a look of panic, in Ye Chen's gaze, he actually had a feeling of being bombarded by ten thousand thunders.
The footsteps were slightly raised, Ye Chen took a step forward with a calm expression, it was this step, the heavens and the earth roared, and the endless thunder rushed towards the unrepentant old man below, and in just an instant, the figure of the unrepentant old man was overwhelmed by the thunder.
"Compared to the crown prince and others, this person's realm is only beginning to take shape, and I can tear it apart with my will. Ye Chen muttered, his right hand reached out, and shook it towards the endless thunder.
A crisp sound sounded, and the Qilin Sword appeared in the sky above the Thunder Pool.
"Break!" Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword, and a sword was cold for nine days, breaking through the air.
The eleven will phantoms condensed into a giant sword that reached the sky, and it sank into the thunder pool, and the thunder realm of the old man without regrets completely collapsed at this moment.
The sword pointed down, and Ye Chen walked towards the old man with no regrets with his sword.
The thunder was out of control, and the old man with no regrets had a little hideous on his face, and roared: "The old man is the controller of the thunder, you can't betray the old man, you have to be controlled by the old man." ”
The will surged, and many silver snakes were dissolved. However, this thunder is endless, one after another, and what is even more terrifying is the impact of eleven wills, which emerge endlessly.
In just a few breaths, a lot of thunder has already fallen on the old man without regrets, and all the martial arts clothes are shattered.
In the void, the expression of the young man who was dealing with Lu Qing and the others changed, and he suddenly turned around and met the figure of the white-clothed Shengxue, "It's terrifying, his will is too terrifying, he can actually tear apart the martial arts realm!"
Meeting Ye Chen's gaze, the young man gasped, this person's gaze was even more terrifying, he had never seen it in any martial artist, even the three great hall masters in the past.
"Damn, how could this guy control such a majestic thunder rule!" The face of the old man without regrets became more and more pale, but his expression became more and more crazy.
However, the moment a white cloth appeared in front of him, there was no madness on his face, and his figure retreated wildly, letting out a frightened exclamation: "Five generations, my Mountain Xuange is willing to surrender to the Sword God Sect!"