When the old monsters were talking about the gambling game, Nangong Pojun and Lei Ming had already started their posture and were ready to start. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Both of them are thunder monks, and although they have taken different paths, they are both known for their fierceness and bravery.

If you are not good at defense, you will be strong in attack.

"Come on, get you down early, Lao Tzu has to go to Ji Weiyang and them to duel. Nangong Pojun said angrily.

The battle in the past few days has been so aggrieved that even Qiu Ruoshui can't beat that woman, only now Lei Ming can find some face.

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed. ”

The corners of Lei Ming's mouth lifted slightly, and he untied the iron shovel behind him and clenched it in his hand. In the past few days, he has been fighting for the past few days, and he has been detonating himself with the power of death and thunder. Except for the one with the French rat, all of them failed.

The purpose is to create an illusion.

"Maybe everyone doesn't think well of me, and I'll let you all cry to death later. ”

Lei Ming smiled coldly, he showed the enemy to be weak and the enemy to be short, but he didn't want to expose his hole cards.

He was confident that he would win against Nangong Pojun, and he had already made a bet of 200 million spirit stones for himself.

planted one heel after another, thinking that the genius who ranked third on the list of his dignified North Underworld was actually defeated three times in six battles, Nangong Pojun was full of madness, and at the same time, he naturally became vigilant for twelve points.

Especially this one, you can't afford to lose anything.

Nangong Pojun knows in his heart that he is not bad, but even if the hole cards are exhausted, it is estimated that he will not be able to help Ji Weiyang and Ji Weizhen.

In this way, if he loses to Lei Ming again, he probably won't have a face.

After all, his cultivation is much stronger than the other party.

Although the two are in the same Yuanying realm, the reason why they are called great monks in the late Yuanying period is naturally far beyond the middle Yuanying stage.

Nangong Pojun took a deep breath of cold air, and soon calmed down completely, regaining his usual wisdom and decisiveness.

The body of thunder is activated!

Try first, then attack with all your might.

The thunder flashed and went straight to the thunder.

"Hmph, are you scared? It's really a clown. ”

In the box, looking at Nangong Pojun's conservative style of play, Ji Weiyang smiled.

Ji Weizhen didn't say anything, half of the mask covered his face, and he couldn't see any expression, but his body was loosened.

Lei Ming's muscles tensed all over his body, his eyes were like electricity, and he screamed, and slammed his iron shovel towards his side.

The power of the dead thunder exploded instantly, and with a muffled sound of 'boom', the brilliant blue light exploded, and a blue *** of a foot size staggered out.

Nangong Pojun's expression was calm, his mind was tumbling in the sea, and the heart-to-heart thunder** pulled out layers of afterimages, rotating at high speed, surrounding the thunder, and there was a crazy cut.

Countless blue lightning bolts were restless and crackling.

Nangong Pojun's fierce attack this time was strong and heavy, relying on the explosive power of thunder and lightning, the average mid-Yuan Infant monk went up, at most a dozen breaths, and his mana was already exhausted.

But who knew that Lei Ming waved his hands like electricity, and he was stunned to forcibly block the thunder** outside.

"Get out!"

I don't know how many times I slashed, Lei Ming finally got a little annoyed, and the mana in his body boiled instantly.

As if sensing the master's intentions, the gray thunder that permeated the iron shovel pulsed for a while, and between the muffled sound of 'popping', countless small runes the size of rice grains actually gushed out of the iron shovel frantically. One hover, and it directly melted into the power of the dead thunder.

Those tiny runes that emitted a faint silver light didn't know what they were, as soon as they entered the power of the dead thunder, the power of the dead thunder, which was originally just a thin layer, instantly skyrocketed more than ten times as if it had been beaten with chicken blood. Not just quantity, but also quality.

The power of the dead thunder instantly increased, and the thunder was swung out, and a tooth-aching muffled sound of 'crunch' came, and the thunder ** wailed, and it flew back upside down at a speed that surpassed the naked eye.

Nangong Pojun was implicated by **, and couldn't help but snort directly.

"What? Damn, the iron shovel in that kid's hand is the best spiritual treasure, damn it, he has been holding back until now, what a deep scheming!"

In the Water Spirit Temple, an old monster's eyes widened on the spot, staring at the iron shovel in Lei Ming's hand.

Nangong Pojun took a lot of effort to stabilize the thunder *** and looked at it calmly, and there was a burst of anger on the spot.

Amazingly, the natal thing that he had already cultivated to the level of a high-grade spiritual treasure actually had a deep dent.

Nangong Pojun's heart is dripping blood.

"Good, good, hahaha, it's really a good means. My Nangong broke the army and fought countless battles, and it was the first time that I suffered such a big loss. Originally, this hole card was reserved for Ji Weiyang and Ji Weizhen, Lei Ming, you successfully angered me. In that case, let's die!"

Nangong Pojun received *** and laughed angrily.

"What, it's useless for this Nangong Pojun to have hole cards? This guy is really powerful, it seems that he didn't go all out before. ”

"Hmph, what is that thunder, just a nouveau riche, how can it really be compared to Nangong Yandu?"

"Nangong Yan didn't go all out, but who of you had seen it before, this thunder was all out of it, and it was so deeply hidden!"

After laughing wildly, Nangong Pojun took a deep breath and tore off the armor of his upper body.

As soon as the armor was gone, it directly exposed Nangong Pojun's sturdy upper body with knotted muscles.

Then Nangong Pojun's hands quickly pinched, and there were words in his mouth for a while.

With Nangong Pojun's spell, visible to the naked eye, a snake-shaped hideous demon beast pattern with a single horn and scaly armor appeared eye-catching on his body. The head of the demon beast pattern stopped on Nangong Pojun's left chest, and his body directly circled around him several times.

"Horn Thunder Martial Snake, Soul Tattoo Forbidden Technique, enlighten me!"

With a roar from Nangong Pojun, the snake-shaped demon beast instantly opened its eyes and came to life.

Suddenly, a hiss rang out through the sky. A terrifying coercion swept the audience in an instant.

This coercion was so strong that it reached the limit that the Yuanying realm could bear, and after a flash, all the effects were on Lei Ming's body. And the horn of the thunder pattern snake pattern quickly swam on Nangong Pojun's body, and the surface of his body was shining with lightning, and it was extremely fierce.

"It's really nonsense, with so many good secret techniques not to cultivate, you dare to use this door forbidden technique, hum!"

Nangong Yandu, who has always been calm and wise, saw this scene with a sinking face on the spot, and directly slapped the table, and the audience was instantly silent.

"Hey, the Soul Tattoo Forbidden Technique is an evil art that harms others and oneself, and it needs to be fused into the body with the soul of the beast and raised with its own soul power. Although the power is huge, the damage to oneself is really terrifying. This Nangong broke the army, which can be regarded as a waste. ”

The red-eyed monk shook his head, and couldn't help but sigh for a while.

Among the old monsters, if you want to say that the most angry, it is undoubtedly a single warehouse.

The two of them have a teacher, and Shan Cang can be regarded as the next generation of senior brothers of Nangong Pojun, and he accepts apprentices on behalf of his teacher.

I thought I had received a good talent and beautiful jade, but I didn't expect that it would be such an outlaw who was not afraid of death.

"Brother Pojun, hey, why are you doing this? Is it really so important to defeat Ji Weiyang and the others?"

In the box, the three of them were defeated, and while their faces were full of astonishment, they naturally felt a burst of heartache.

I really couldn't imagine that Nangong Pojun would go to such an extreme.

"Horn Thunder Martial Pattern Snake, Heavenly Punishment Golden Thunder!"

Nangong Pojun let out a low shout, and the horned thunder snake that had already condensed its body stretched its head to Nangong Pojun's shoulder on the spot, and raised its head to the sky and hissed. On the single horn on the forehead, a little golden mang, it was rapidly enlarged.

At the same time, a terrifying aura of destruction was also generated in an instant. Even the old monsters in the Water Spirit Temple were terrified.

This touch of golden mangs is nothing else, it is the golden thunder tribulation that fell from the sky when the infant change was broken, so it came about, isn't it terrifying?

The golden mangs expanded rapidly, and soon, the original dark blue horns of the horned thunder pattern snake turned into a brilliant red gold.

Then there was a 'stab', and a small golden arc burst out of this single horn. The more they gathered, the more they fused, and they merged into a huge bolt of lightning.

"Hmph, I don't practice with a good thunder supernatural power, and I actually practice such an evil art. It's really blind for me to thunder and leave your hole cards on you. ”

Lei Ming let out a long sigh, took the thunder guard back behind him, and began to pinch the mantra.

The sound of the thunderous incantation was strange, getting louder and louder, and after a while, it was like a muffled thunder, echoing throughout the martial arts arena.

At the same time, in the thundering sea of knowledge, a dark gray crystal also buzzed instantly. A small gray arc directly burst out of the crystal, followed the tendons, and merged into Lei Ming's right hand, condensing a small box with a rectangular body.

The power of thunder in the thunderous eyes was uncertain, but his expression was very serious. He didn't care about the deadly threat from the Horned Thunder Snake, he just stared straight at the small box in his hand. It was visible to the naked eye that with a large amount of mana pouring in, the small box was rapidly condensing.

"Heavenly punishment and thunder, annihilation!"

Nangong Pojun slammed his chest three times, and the three mouthfuls of essence blood did not enter the body of the Horned Thunder Martial Snake.

The next moment, the snake hissed, and the whole thing became bright red as blood.

And Jin Lei, who was the thickness of his arm, also had some unhealthy blood red.

"Thunderbolt Xuan coffin hand, disease!"

Thunder shouted in a low voice, holding the small box in his right hand, and shot it in the air like lightning towards Nangong Yandu.

The next moment, there was a loud sound of 'boom', and under the crazy shaking of the martial fighting platform, a giant coffin inscribed with insects, fish, birds and beasts, like the moon and stars, fell upside down and enveloped the entire martial fighting platform.

The power of the dead thunder on the coffin boiled, the air exploded, and the aura manifested.

Nangong Pojun's expression also changed suddenly, but he still gritted his teeth and let that golden thunder shoot towards the coffin.

The next moment, the golden thunder flashed, and it turned into a hundred feet thick, and with a loud bang, it slammed into the coffin that was falling rapidly.

For a time, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds surged, so it was the end of the world.

Everyone was completely stunned, staring, mouths open, and some even drooling, but they didn't notice.

Everyone really couldn't imagine that just a fight would create such a terrifying scene of destruction and destruction.

Compared with the current scene, the previous magnificent pictures are all scum.

The coffin of the Big Mac, the terrifying Golden Thunder...

When the 100,000 people were shocked, the single warehouse had already turned into a flash of light, and in an instant, they came to Nangong Pojun.

Like a chicken, he grabbed Nangong Pojun, who was stunned, pale, and trembling, and fled towards the distance, lifeless.

The sound of the explosion continued, the martial arts platform trembled violently, and the transparent protective shield twisted sharply, forcing the eight old men to desperately inject mana into the bronze pillar under them. It's so hanging, I almost didn't breathe a sigh of exhaustion, which blocked all the shock waves.

After a while, there was a loud bang, and the gray giant coffin smashed heavily on the fighting platform, extinguishing all the golden thunder and lightning. After directly smashing the martial arts platform into countless dense cracks, the power of the dead thunder was exhausted, and the coffin slowly dispersed.

Although Lei Ming was full of hair and panting, his eyes were brighter than ever.

"Hahaha, is this the Thunderbolt Xuan coffin? It's really domineering and breezy enough. Only such magical powers are worthy of the four big characters of Perak Villa. (To be continued.) )