Prehistoric Qinglian

()234, fight again

In chaos, the chaotic airflow is flowing all the time. If it is stable, the lake surface is as smooth as a mirror;

Entering the flowing river, the speed is uncertain;

Qinglian laid out countless formations along the way, catching nodes between the chaotic air currents, hiding in the chaos, and flowing with the waves, but it could ensure that the rear could track the monks' experiences. It was really useful. After traveling an infinite distance, there was a flash in my heart.

The aisles are clear and enlightened;

The rule of fate, this mysterious and infinite thing, is already hidden in it unknowingly when it comes to one's own destiny. If the following monks fail to experience the formation, the chance of getting rid of it will be countless times greater;

Three hundred years have passed quietly, and Qinglian has been far away from the original battlefield. Now she has begun to calm down. The distance behind the monk has also been widened a lot, and the formation can be more transparent. The use of the rules of fate

I also started to have some clues;

The Great River, also known as the Great River of Destiny, flows throughout the chaotic space. Every time a world is created and the Way of Heaven appears, the Long River will branch out and form tiny tributaries. These tributaries are also the Long River of Destiny of Heaven;

The great river of destiny never hides itself, but it’s just that you can’t see it until you reach the realm of the great road, just like the air, you know it exists, you know it’s there, but you can’t catch its traces;

The rules of destiny, whether they are laws of destiny or not, practitioners only use certain methods to capture the various breaths emanating from the long river of destiny, form deductions, create yin and yang, and know the body and death. This is it;

Qinglian is now concerned with his own life and death, and he also practices the rules of destiny. Even though he just does what he wants when he sets up the formation, it is also the most appropriate place for his mind. Along the way, he has arranged everything accurately, but it is also because of this change.

I can't get rid of it, I can only distance myself;

Qinglian was struggling, but the respected monk following her was vomiting blood. It was so uncomfortable. She knew she would fall into a trap in the next moment, but she had no choice but to fall in. If she hesitated for a moment, she would be pulled away by countless distances. She gritted her teeth and jumped.

Jin can know the direction of Qinglian with a trace of breath, but the price is to make him collapse;

Now, his body has been blown to pieces and is in danger of collapsing at any time no matter how hard he tries;

In the body, in the blood, toxins have begun to fuse with the blood, and further, the bone marrow;

The spirit is still good, but during this period, he began to drift unconsciously. He unknowingly recalled the hardships when he was weak, and felt sadness in his heart; unknowingly, he recalled the cruelty of the leader, and fear arose in his heart;

He wanted to cry loudly, he wanted to stop. He began to envy Qinglian's escape. At least he could control his own destiny. Although he was stronger now, the price was such that there was no one above the death line.

You can say that he began to feel sad for himself, and the resistance buried in his heart began to sprout;

The rules of fate, under Qinglian's deliberate decision, are now beginning to bear fruit. More than a hundred years later, the monk began to avoid the first formation, and the first one was ignored.

After hundreds of years of confrontation, Lei Lei and the Demon God in the Middle Stage of Chaos were tense and highly nervous. They did not dare to make the slightest move and waited patiently for the result. However, this was not an equal relationship;

Thunder and Qinglian are one, there is no need to worry at all, even if they are caught, they can sense it. Now, when the monk avoided the first formation, the demon in the middle stage of chaos was in a trance, and a ray of ice rose in his eyes.

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At this moment, Lei Lei shouted loudly and turned into a bolt of thunder and lightning. He used the spear in his hand as a big stick and struck at his head.

Wherever the spear passed, a terrifying black crack appeared. The chaotic airflow was split, and where it rubbed against the spear, thousands of thunder and lightning were formed, entangled in it, and quickly filled the black crack. Thousands of colors were like fireworks.

A thread exploded, attached to the spear, and the three thousand thunder laws merged. This was the thunder of chaos, breaking all laws and destroying all things;

In the middle stage of chaos, the Demon God was awakened by the sound of the explosion and lost the initiative. A silver disc appeared above his head, and countless silver threads wrapped it around it. In an instant, a pair of armor was formed on his body, covering his whole body.

There is only one face left, even the broken arm, no difference can be seen;

The demon monk roared, punched out with a single fist, and the glove turned into a silver light, breaking through the chaos and facing the thunder spear;

"boom……"

The two bodies collided, and the chaos was colorful. The thunder of chaos exploded. Thousands of thunder and lightning covered the entire battlefield. A group of terrifying thunder swept away. It began to vibrate for hundreds of millions of miles, and a wave of light spread out.

, ripples tens of billions of miles away;

Thunder spread out for billions of miles, but it did not disappear. Instead, it began to become more violent. Lei Lei was also a man with a clear mind. Taking this opportunity, the Thunder Prison had opened and merged into it, and the battlefield quietly changed.

Three thousand thunders and three thousand colors rolled across the entire Thunder Prison, combining in pairs, threes, fours... to form thousands of colors. When they collided with each other, they exploded one after another and returned to themselves, like a kaleidoscope.

Generally, so repeatedly;

As the Lord of the Thunder Prison, the moment the thunder was opened, the inside was clearly sensed. All kinds of thunder were verified by the demon monk in turn. The thunder spear in his hand was also thrown by him, turning into one of the thunder and lightning, waiting for the opportunity to move.

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With the right time and place in hand, Thunder still has no confidence in killing the opponent, and only wants to inflict injuries on the opponent and create a siege;

Outside the battlefield, the chaotic airflow began to become much tamer. Airflow from all directions surged in to fill the blasted space. In just a few years, this place was restored to its original state. Now, except for those old monsters in the Dao realm, no one can enter.

Knowing that there is a thunder prison space hidden here, it is impossible to tell that there is a terrifying battle inside;

Thousands of years seem to have passed in an instant. On this day, there was an explosion, and two figures appeared out of thin air on the chaotic battlefield. One of them was covered in purple robes, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his chest was stained red. He had a spear in his right hand, pointing at the void;

The spear extended in front, and a silver figure floated, but the silver was no longer brilliant. A trace of blood overflowed from it. The exposed face was gloomy and pale, and a hole the size of a finger could not be hidden. If you look closely,

below, you can see

, inside the hole, the granulation began to tear, exuding vitality, and was being repaired. The festering flesh and blood began to fall off. It was as dark as ink, mixed with traces of gray thunder and lightning, while destroying the tissue inside. Now it has not reached balance, and the hole still does not shrink.

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Lei Lei is also seriously injured now. If the right time and place are not in hand, it is unclear whether he can save himself. The two are now in the void, facing each other, but neither of them has much energy to fight anymore. They keep an eye on each other to prevent the sneak attack from tearing the whole body apart.

The chaotic aura can repair the wounds, and on the other hand, it is necessary to maintain the momentum of conquest at any time.

On the other end, Qinglian had a smile on her lips. The Demon God who was following behind her had now bypassed the third formation. In front of her, a ray of light flashed across her face. She grinned and had many thoughts in her mind. (To be completed.)

Continued.)