Run the way

In the depths of the deep sea of ​​clouds, the gray clouds surged like waves. Countless ghost cavalry held battle spears, responding to the war song resounding through the sea of ​​clouds. They rushed forward, madly and orderly, green flames ignited in their eyes, strange It's chilling.

"Dong dong, dong dong, dong, dong..." Those who met these ghost cavalry were a group of monks in golden armor. As if the god of thunder came to the world, it gives people a sense of self-prestige without anger.

However, this group of monks was headed by a boy. That boy had handsome features, and his long gray hair fluttered in the wind. The blue lightning rune was printed on his left face like a tattoo. Although this boy It's small, but it gives people an extremely strong oppressive force, which is a natural majesty.

They surrounded the boy and guarded him in the center.The boy was dressed in green clothes. He was the grandson of the seventh king of the Thunderstorm Royal Court. He was born with a thunder body. On the day he was born, he had a cultivation level of alchemy, which shocked the Thunderstorm Royal Court.

Because it is one of the rare inborn Dao bodies, the boy in Tsing Yi had 170 or eight Lightning Chains of Order in his body as soon as he was born, and each root was engraved with Thunder Dao runes, which even alarmed the seventh king.

After some exciting investigations by him, the seventh king once asserted that his grandson's future achievements would not be inferior to him, or even surpassed him, and he even invited a bookkeeper for his grandson The big man in Lou made a fortune teller for him, and got a prophecy that his grandson would shake nine days in the future.

It is the first time for this boy in Tsing Yi to practice in the Beifeng battlefield this time. It is rumored that there is a fairy fate in the city of corpses in the Beifeng battlefield. Help him snatch the fairy fate.

"Wang Shishi, let's go." The boy in Tsing Yi whispered, his gray eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, no matter how the sea of ​​gray clouds changed, there was no wave in his heart.

"Yes, His Royal Highness Son." A golden-armored attendant bowed, and then he put away a small drum in his hand, and followed the crowd.

The small drum was named "Zhentian", and it was made of the skin of mysterious creatures. After a long time, although the small drum has changed its appearance and has some broken places, its power has not weakened in the slightest.

They attacked 16 people, but they were not the entire army of the Thunderstorm Royal Court entering the northern frontier. They were somewhat similar to the Xingji Sect. The monks sent by each king had their own forces, and at most they cooperated with each other.

And just as they were walking forward, a dark and mighty man stood in front of them with a simple and honest smile.

"You are surrounded by me." The man grinned, baring his big yellow teeth and laughing honestly.

"Bold, how dare you block the way of my son Leiming." The fifteen attendants shouted in unison, and there was a look of anger in their eyes at the same time.

"Your Excellency, why do you block my way?" Someone was furious and asked each other.

"It's just that you guys are upset." The big man laughed, a magnificent red flame flashed past, turned into a red fist shadow, and went straight towards the man's face.

"The thief made a mistake!" Wang Shisi roared angrily. This man dared to attack his brother, and even touched the majesty of the Holy Son. A fire of anger ignited in his heart, burning all corners of his heart in an instant.

"Boom..." A melodious drum sound came, like a sudden thunder, countless golden thunder runes flew, turning into a huge phantom to face the strong man.In an instant, there was a rumble of thunder in the entire sea of ​​clouds, the sound was loud enough to shake the sky.

Faced with such a thunderous offensive, the strong man laughed and laughed, not caring how much damage he would suffer. Countless golden thunders swept across his body with the force of destruction, rumbling and exploding.After the thunder, everyone was shocked except for the Son of Thunder.

This mysterious burly man was actually unscathed... Everyone was silent, but that was the Shocking Drum, one of the Holy Weapons preached by the Thunderstorm King's Court. It shouldn't be unscathed by one of its blows.

"It's my turn..." The strong man smiled shyly, then he took out a black-colored sledgehammer and slammed it down in front of everyone.

Numerous red space cracks appeared, and this hammer seemed to shatter the space here. Amidst the dull loud noise, the Thunderstorm King Ting Qunxiu was terrified, only because there were several cracks chasing towards them.

While the flames were flying, sparks fluttered, burning the clouds and mists, burning the ghost cavalry that appeared again, and even the fierce golden thunder that filled the sky before, burning under this ordinary red flame.

"Transformation... The powerhouses of the transformation stage will shatter the void." The fifteen royal servants were a little dumbfounded, why would there be a strong person of the transformation stage attacking them for no reason, and it was still in this way.

"Your Excellency, don't you give me a reason?" An immature voice sounded, the strong man lowered his head slightly, and he saw a boy in green clothes. The sense of majesty and oppression in this age group.

"..." The strong man was speechless, he calmly swung the giant hammer in his hand, and suppressed the monks on the opposite side with the hammer method.The flame is ordinary, but it has the potential to burn the sky.

Amidst the loud bang of "Boom", a hundred Thunder God Chains emerged from the void, with terrifying fluctuations, either penetrating, suppressing, or smashing, frantically killing the strong man.There was a touch of indifference on the immature face of the boy in Tsing Yi, and blue fluctuations appeared on his body. He was the source of the Thunder God Chain.

For a monk to practice, the difference between each great realm is not only the comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth, but also a series of things such as mental state, physical strength, cultivation base, etc. The difference between each great realm is the qualitative change.

Therefore, as soon as the Tsing Yi boy made a move, he had already used his eighth level of strength. He was already a Nascent Soul. Fight with confidence.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The dull drum sounded again. This time, the broken small drum appeared in the hand of the boy in Tsing Yi. Under his slap, the small drum A series of blue weapon patterns lit up, full of violent thunder power.

A desolate atmosphere pierced through the sky and appeared above the sea of ​​clouds, as if the drum and the drummer did not belong to this era.The giant golden shadow summoned by the sky-shaking drum also turned blue, with a crystal-like texture, and a giant drum appeared on its hand.

Looking closely, the giant blue drum looks exactly like the one in the hands of the Tsing Yi boy, even more complete than its body. The Tsing Yi boy showed his power, and when his little hands slapped, countless blue thunderbolts burst from the sea of ​​clouds. Now, together with the Thunder God Chain, suppress and kill the strong man.

"Hit a rake, 40 taels of silver." The strong man yelled, he swung the hammer in his hand, and when the hammer fell, a picture scroll unfolded. Cracks appeared in the blue sky.

"Boom" Countless Thunder God Chains bombarded the scene, making a deafening sound of collision.A total of ten figures flew upside down, and seven more fell on the spot. All the royal servants looked at the strong man with a simple and honest smile in horror. At this moment, they felt that this man was a devil.

"Om..." The fifteen artifacts shone with bright blue brilliance, and there were blue thunder runes jumping between them, driving them.Everyone in the world knows that the thunderstorm king's court shakes the drum, but they don't know that the ancient thunder is fourteen magic weapons.

"Boom..." In a thick blue pillar of thunder, the boy in green clothes was quietly suspended above the sky, and fifteen magic weapons were rotating in rotation, exuding supreme power.Countless blue divine chains penetrated through the thunder light, and went straight to the heart of the strong man.

Those god chains are surrounded by thunder, exuding a desolate atmosphere, which does not belong to this era.The dull drum sounded, resounding in everyone's heart, the god chain was violent, and came with a terrifying force of oppression, it was the power of order, thunder, thunder and order.

"Brahma's hammer will destroy all living beings... You are from the ancient Brahma sect..." Wang Yi fell down unwillingly, with despair and tranquility in his eyes. I heard about it in the sect, but I didn't think that it would be them who paid the price for that incident back then.

A huge vertical eye appeared in mid-air, it was like the will of heaven, looking at it was like looking at the sky.The boy in Tsing Yi raised his head, he was staring at the vertical eye, so he fell.

His cultivation, his Thunder Body, and his Order God Chain all collapsed at this moment.He could clearly feel that his vitality was rapidly passing away, and everything about him was in an irreversible collapse.

There was a hint of unwillingness in the indifferent eyes of the boy in Tsing Yi. He didn't understand until he died why he was so vulnerable...

In the void, the strong man put away his sledgehammer, raised his hand, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. This battle was hearty.

"It's been 1 years, and you haven't made much progress. You're not as good as me." Beside the strong man, a figure wearing a fur coat with a bow on his back appeared. Like the strong man, after the First World War, he just sweated profusely Just dripping.

"Cut, what about you." The strong man refused to accept, and complained disdainfully.

"Well, it's not too bad, it's just that Changshengzong and Yiqihaige were destroyed." Orion grinned, with a little numbness and helplessness in his eyes.

The blacksmith stretched out his big callused hand, and he patted Orion on the shoulder. They all knew in their hearts that even if the original enemies were wiped out, their sect, the place where they were born and raised, would never exist again. .

But is this revenge to be avenged?Naturally, they have irreparable scars in their hearts. Perhaps the blood of the Seven Great Lineages can heal their inner pain a little...