Thunder Martial

No one had ever seen a battle of this level before, and it was shocking.

The magic dragon's heart was full of shock and anger. This kind of existence is really too powerful.

The wind demons and shadow demons were all suppressed, and then fell down one after another.

If this continues, the people he brought will probably all die.

The demon dragon gave a loud shout and backed away, and the demons in the upper realm retreated one by one as if they had been pardoned.

Soon on the battlefield, there were only Demon Dragon and Zi Chen left.

Zi Chen glanced at the group of demons who were going away, they were afraid and backed away again.

Looking away, Zi Chen looked at the magic dragon and said, "Now it's your turn."

Holding the spear in his hand, the magic dragon snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Go to hell!"

He went straight to Zichen with the momentum of a sharp spear.

Zi Chen put away the stone knife, and a sharp blade appeared in his hand. This is the Ascension Warrior that he got from Vakas.

Clang!

When the two weapons meet, their powerful forces vibrate.

The two retreated quickly, and then collided again like two beams of light.

In the sky, there was the sound of strikes, and sparks flew everywhere.

All the demons felt awe-inspiring, this spiritual race of unknown origin was so powerful that it could fight against the leader of the demon dragon.

On the side of the Lingzu, everyone's faces were full of joy. The stronger Master Zichen was, the safer they would be.

At this time, the war was over, and the Spirit Race and the Demon Race stood in two places, watching the battle in the sky.

Obviously, the outcome between Zichen and Molong will determine the final direction of the war.

"The magic gun pierces the sun!"

The magic dragon roared, and the aura above the spear soared, stabbing towards Zichen as if it was facing a round of dark magic sun.

The void is twisting, and the tyrannical breath spreads.

Zichen held a sharp knife in his hand,

The power of thunder in the dantian continuously flowed into it.

On the sharp blade, lightning flashed, and the two attacks collided again.

The two flew upside down again, still on par.

Nearly a hundred feet away, the demon dragon stared at Zi Chen coldly. The demon energy on his body rolled and then rose continuously.

A black dragon appeared out of thin air, its body was hundreds of feet in size, covering the dragon's body.

This method seems to have been integrated into the soul of the dragon.

Above the sky, the air is constantly twisting, and a powerful coercion descends from the sky.

Sensing this breath, cheers came from the Demon Race, obviously their Lord Demon Dragon used the strongest means.

And the reason why the lord is called Demon Dragon is because he unintentionally refined the soul of a Demon Dragon back then. It is said that this Demon Dragon has the blood of an ancient Demon Spirit Dragon.

And the ancient demon spirit dragon is one of the few powerful creatures in the demon clan.

The Demon Dragon enjoys a very high reputation in the Demon Realm, and it is all thanks to the Soul of the Demon Dragon.

At the moment when the Demon Spirit Dragon appeared, Zi Chen felt a pressure, and a dangerous breath was born in his heart.

The surrounding space is distorted, and the demon dragon wags its tail.

Swish!

Zi Chen's body disappeared from the spot and appeared on the other side. He dodged a blow, but the strong energy still landed on his body ahead of time.

The demon dragon opened its mouth, and the dragon's chant resounded throughout the world.

A strange fluctuation went straight into Zi Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, and Zi Chen felt that his soul became disordered.

At this moment, his eyes blurred, and the Demon Spirit Dragon stretched out its claws, and it was already approaching.

With a bang, Zi Chen's body was thrown upside down.

In mid-air, blood streaked across.

The attack of the Demon Spirit Dragon was beyond imagination, and Zi Chen was injured.

Standing thousands of feet away, Zi Chen looked at the Demon Spirit Dragon in front of him with an awe-inspiring expression.

The demon dragon swooped down and opened its bloody mouth, and the sound of dragon chant resounded through the world again.

Zichen's body was surrounded by countless thunderbolts, the rays of light were dazzling and eye-catching.

In the distance, both the Demon Race and the Spirit Race stared ahead with nervous expressions.

From the body of the demon spirit dragon, an invisible force surged out, like a shackle, firmly set on Zi Chen's body.

Zi Chen felt his body was restricted, as if he was fixed.

Shadows fell, and the demon dragon approached.

The flashing thunder light suddenly disappeared, and the monster dragon's mouth closed.

"Swallowed?"

The faces of the people on the Lingzu side changed.

At this moment, I saw the thunder light appearing on the side of the magic dragon, which was dazzling. Before everyone cheered, Zi Chen's attack fell.

Thunder blows!

The roaring sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the body of the demon spirit dragon seemed to materialize, rolling towards the distance.

Zi Chen stood in the distance, did not attack, the thunder light on his body was still shining, and in his sea of ​​consciousness, the soul was simulating the death of thunder and lightning.

At the previous moment, Zi Chen was suppressed and couldn't move his body, but in an instant, Lei Dian Jiu passed a change, making him out of trouble.

For the time being, Zi Chen has not been able to grasp this change.

So, he's waiting.

The tumbling demon spirit dragon stabilized his body, turned his head, and stared at Zi Chen again with a pair of cold eyes.

The dragon chant resounded again, and the demon dragon flew forward, its body winding.

Zi Chen remained motionless, the invisible pressure before appeared again.

His stature was hindered.

A shadow fell from the sky, looking at the big mouth of the Demon Spirit Dragon, Zi Chen felt threatened.

At this moment, in his soul, the Thunder and Lightning Nine Passes, which had been constantly simulating, changed again.

A ray of thunder appeared from under his feet, as if opening a space for him, Zi Chen's figure disappeared in a flash.

He appeared on the other side of the demon dragon and punched out again.

There was a roar, and the Demon Spirit Dragon flew upside down for the second time.

"Is that Thunderbolt?"

Frode looked at Zichen who disappeared twice, his expression couldn't help but change.

The Thunder Clan belongs to the big clan in the Holy Spirit Realm, and they monopolize a thunder field with abundant resources. There are many strong people among them, and among them, there are many Thunder Clan techniques on the Thunder Tree.

According to legends in the world, the Thunder Clan has an extremely fast footwork called Thunder Flash. Looking at the entire Holy Spirit World, Thunder Flash is also one of the highest-level footwork.

At this moment, seeing Zi Chen's flickering figure, Frode couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind.

Of course, it was just a thought, he had never been to Leiyu, he had never met a member of the Lei clan, and he only heard about Lei Shan from hearsay.

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The two changes of the thunder and lightning's nine deaths faintly made Zichen grasp some tricks.

With the third charge of the demon spirit dragon, when the pressure fell on him, Zi Chen succeeded again.

This time it disappeared faster.

In a flash, it was at the side of the Demon Spirit Dragon.

After two accidents, the Demon Spirit Dragon was also on guard. Just as Zi Chen's figure flickered, the Demon Spirit Dragon's tail swept towards him.

Swish!

Zi Chen's figure flashed again.

The body of the demon dragon twisted and twisted, and the dragon's claws attacked the Zichen that appeared.

Thunder light flashed all over Zi Chen's body, and then disappeared again.

"This is Thunder Flash!"

There was a hint of shock in Demon Spirit Dragon's icy eyes.

Swish!

A beam of thunderous sword light descended from the sky and struck the dragon's head.

The light of the knife cut down, and there was a mournful cry from the sky and the earth.

The head of the demon dragon was beheaded.

Zi Chen held the magnified stone knife in his hand, and countless thunderbolts surged from his body, like a thunder god of war.

The dragon's head was beheaded, and the body of the demon dragon fell to the ground.

After landing, the Demon Spirit Dragon's body collapsed.