Chapter 1111: Xuanjin Battle Body, Death Thunder Power
Although 10,000 years ago, the people who finally defeated the army of the other world, the masters who participated in the war also died after the war. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Only a genius like Nangong Linnie who is so amazing and brilliant can escape from the past and the present.
There was only a trace of stuffing Xuan, and they all ended up with a doppelganger and a terrible end of helplessness turning into a golden zombie.
This shows the horror of the coming catastrophe.
Zhou Nan is self-aware, not to mention hundreds of years, even if the time is doubled, if there is no great opportunity that can be called against the sky, he will only cultivate to the half-step infant transformation realm at most.
In this way, on the premise of not being able to break through the infant transformation, he naturally had to make plans early.
Moreover, Zhou Nan also has his own ambitions. He also hopes that he can use those otherworld passages to take the same path as Nangong Lini, and save himself the madness of not being able to step out of this world for the rest of his life.
And if you want to do this, you can't do without the secrets in your stomach.
However, the scheming Zhou Nan didn't know this time. The so-called Feilingtai has already had a close intersection with him.
Thinking back to the future, when he learned that the white jade altar that brought him to the Yunfu Sea was the Feiling Platform, he naturally cried and laughed for a while.
But that's all for later.
When Sai Shangxuan was parasitic on the four walls with all his might, Zhou Nan's face changed several times, and then he dispersed the evil qi enchantment and collected the formation. Then he sneered, drank the wine, and looked new at the competition.
Compared with the competition of the first five groups, the competition of the sixth group is really nothing to look at, and it can be called the most boring group.
The other nine people, including Qianye one by one, are far from being this person's opponent, which can be seen from this.
The competition of the first five groups, the shortest, lasted for most of the day.
But the sixth group, just half a day later, has already ended.
When Zhou Nan and Lan Yao were together, watching Qianye come back with a little weakness one by one, he naturally didn't feel good in his heart.
And this feeling, Lan Yao is still very felt.
In her eyes, Qianye One by One is already that kind of very powerful genius. Unexpectedly, after only six wins in the group stage, he was brushed off. Such an impact is really hard to accept.
As for Zhou Nan, it's just a monster.
In the middle of the sixth group, Zhou Nan's old acquaintance Dagu is also among them. However, even the thousand nights with the awakening bell are still like this one by one, and Dagu, who is still a little weaker in strength, is naturally a little disgraced by abuse. Of the nine battles, only four were won.
In fact, Dagu is not a weak hand, and with all his strength, he can be on the top of the earlier list, ranking around thirty. But the previous list has not been renewed for a long time in the top 40. Dagu's ranking is naturally not serious.
And those who can enter the top 100 are all geniuses among geniuses. Dagu is also a genius, but compared to many people, it is like that, and it is not eye-catching at all.
In the Water Spirit Temple, Huo Qiming's face was naturally gloomy when he saw his disciple behaving so poorly.
In addition, Ji Wuwu fanned the flames on the side and said a few words, and he almost turned his face on the spot.
Fortunately, Nangong Yan Du came forward to mediate, otherwise he would have to fight.
After the boring sixth group, the battle of the seventh group just began, and it made people feel a refreshing and exciting feeling.
As the No. 1 of the seventh group, Lei Ming was carrying an iron hammer, his arms were shrunk in his sleeves, and he stood quietly on the martial arts platform, not squinting. The dead air around his body flowed slowly, although he couldn't see clearly, but the suffocating feeling still floated out from afar, showing the evil.
Lei Ming's first opponent, the second in the seventh group, was the sixth super genius in the Northern Netherworld, the great monk in the late Yuan Infant period.
Defeat reminds of emaciation, his face is white, and there is always a trace of sorrow lingering between his eyebrows, and it seems that he is not lightly ill.
"Tsk, this thunder is also lucky, the first time I fought against it, I encountered defeat, isn't this a clear loss?"
"Not necessarily, Lei Ming's performance before is amazing. Maybe it might be a miracle. ”
"It's another battle of the dragons. I only hope that Lei Ming can hold on for a little longer, and not just a moment before the army collapses. ”
No matter how much the audience of 100,000 people talked about it, on the martial arts stage, the thunder and defeat were always calm and unmoving.
In the Water Spirit Temple, Nangong Yandu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze as sharp as an eagle falcon constantly swept over Lei Ming's body, revealing a trace of doubt.
"It's lifeless, but it's also very profound. Could it be that the rumored power of death thunder is not successful?"
"Brother Yan also has doubts? It seems that this battle is really hard to say. ”
The red-eyebrow monk's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said.
The old monsters present, with Nangong Yandu and the Red Eyebrow Monk cultivating as the highest.
One is fourth on the North Hells list, and one is fifth, both of them are amazing masters.
The baby has taken five steps, and has already taken four steps.
In order to stabilize others, his vision is naturally much stronger.
"If it's really the power of death thunder, then it's really a bit mysterious. It seems that in the past thousand years, there have been a lot of talents in the Far North. If it weren't for the intention of this son to hide, then the genius collection method of our Northern Drifting Snow Palace would really need to be improved. Nangong Yan said with emotion, his job on weekdays is to be responsible for teaching juniors, so he naturally knows how much weight Lei Ming has.
"Shoot it, let me see your true strength. ”
Thunder untied the iron hammer behind his back, and lightning flashed and thundered all over his body.
The iron mace is two feet long, rusty, almost a hand, connected to a three-edged mace, without the slightest surprise.
But it was such an ordinary thing, and when it was wielded, it could control the raging thunder.
"I know you're strong, but my thunderbolt isn't muddy. Lei Ming licked his lips and said with burning intent.
The look of defeat did not speak from beginning to end, but slowly rolled up the clean sleeves of his coat, revealing a pair of white arms. Looking at the defeated action, not only all the audience wondered for a while, even thunder, but also frowned.
"This idiot, don't look at the decay of a good young man on weekdays, but his temper is even hotter than Lao Tzu. It seems that the defeat is going to be serious. ”
In the box, Huo Yangzi shook his hair and looked at Lei Ming's eyes, full of pity and pity.
After a short period of time, I only heard a low cry of defeat and a 'hum', and a dazzling golden light bloomed all over my body. Visible to the naked eye, the golden light is rapidly condensing. In a blink of an eye, the thin young man was turned into a golden glass-like god of war.
"Is this the golden body?" Zhou Nan stood up suddenly, but after staring at it for a moment, he couldn't help but shake his head. "No, it's not a golden body, it's just a physique that is very similar to a golden body. Tsk, although it's not the same thing, this physique is not simple. ”
"Hmph, I hope your body can be as strong as your mouth. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind using the Xuanjin Battle Body to tear you apart. ”
The voice said calmly, and he stomped his foot violently, and the dazzling golden light shot out, and the person disappeared in an instant.
Lei Ming's eyes shrank suddenly, and with a low roar, he slammed his hands behind him.
The thunder moved, and the blue thunder with the thickness of more than a dozen thighs danced wildly with a domineering body.
In an instant, just behind Thunder Ming, it exploded into a dazzling blue thunder sea.
Accompanied by a deafening explosion, a flash of brilliant golden light smashed through the layers of thunder and lightning, and the thunder staggered in one fell swoop, only to feel a burst of hair blockage in the chest.
Lei Ming's hands holding the iron shovel trembled continuously, and his heart instantly reached the extreme.
A single blow repelled the thunder, and the defeat took shape. Countless thick arcs of electricity pulsed wildly on the surface of the body, but they were all wiped out by a few random waves of his hand.
This Xuanjin battle body is really powerful, in terms of attack and defense, it far exceeds the ordinary physique.
"Hahaha, red eyebrows, you disciple, it's not easy. An old man with thin cheeks laughed at the red-eyed monk.
"Defeated, hard-willed, resolute, talented, and possessed a golden battle body, he feeds on metal on weekdays. Not long ago, he refined the golden pill relics left by Senior Brother Lao, and it is not surprising that he has this performance. ”
Although the red-eyed monk was modest, his face was full of satisfaction and happiness.
"I said why, although the Xuanjin battle body is powerful, its attributes are compatible, and it is impossible to be immune to thunder and lightning. It turned out to be the refining of the golden pill relics left by the Red Resentment Master, this talent of defeat and suffering, not bad, not bad!" Nangong Yandu praised with a slightly awe-inspiring expression.
"Hmph, it's a lot of brute force, although it can't hit you hard, but this time, do you dare to take it hard?"
Lei Ming shook his numb hands, then his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he let out a low cry, and the sudden blue thunder and lightning turned from dark blue to gray in an instant.
The original blue thunder and lightning were fierce and domineering, specializing in overcoming evil spirits. But after the color change, the thunder, which took the frontal masculine route, turned into a cold and cold poisonous snake, which was daunting.
Inside the gray thunder, the dead air is rolling like a tide, and the end is ghostly and evil.
"If it's really the power of death thunder, defeat is in trouble. ”
Nangong Yan Du's eyes couldn't help but shrink, staring at the gray thunder.
The smile on the face of the red-eyed monk also froze instantly, the Xuanjin battle body was powerful, but the power of death thunder was even more terrifying.
The thunder lord kills, the lord destroys, but it also creates the main life.
Thunder divides yin and yang, turns life and death, one yin and one yang, one life and one death, life and death meet, and it will burst out with unparalleled power.
Although the combination is terrifying, the extreme thunder and lightning that are separated are even more weird and difficult.
And the secret techniques that can separate the power of thunder and lightning from the power of birth thunder and the power of death thunder are often rare. The power of thunder is endless, continuous. The power of death thunder is entwined with dead air, and it never stops. Relying only on the power of this dead thunder, Thunder is invincible.
Sure enough, the iron wedge wrapped around the gray thunder only resisted the defeated Xuanjin battle body a few times, and the originally indestructible Xuanjin battle body left a series of extremely eye-catching gray traces.
The power of countless dead thunders boiled, lingering like maggots on tarsal bones.
Looking at the wound that was pressed down every time, but continued to deteriorate after a while, his eyes were tightly locked, and he didn't dare to fight hard anymore.
Helplessly, the defeat could only sacrifice the magic weapon and attack the thunder from afar. But the treasures that rushed up, no matter how high the grade, were terrifying. The power of the dead thunder on the iron shovel was just a sweep, and it made these magic weapons lose their aura one after another, and they turned over and fell to the ground.
His face became completely gloomy, and the magic weapons in the storage bag flew out in a steady stream. But after losing more than a dozen pieces in a row, the defeat finally calmed down.
The Xuanjin Battle Body is his most powerful method, and even this is useless, and other means are naturally ineffective.
"Hehe, I lost. Unwillingly, he looked at the thunder in his hand, shook his head in defeat, and said helplessly.
"Concession. ”
The thunder dissipated the gray thunder and brought the iron shovel behind him again. But as soon as he finished all this, Lei Ming's face, which was originally full of blood and blood, instantly turned pale and bloodless.
Obviously, the power of the death thunder just now was very depleting to him.
Lei Ming's reaction naturally fell in the eyes of defeat. But he knew in his heart that even so, he couldn't consume the thunder. (To be continued.) )