Thunder Martial

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Leibai, Leiba, died.

People Zi Chen knew fell down one after another.

On this road, there seems to be no end at all, only death is the end.

After the battles were over, Zi Chen, who looked back, could no longer see anyone.

Lei Lan stood beside him, her face pale as paper.

If it wasn't for Zi Chen's protection along the way, she wouldn't be able to get here at all.

Other than that, the only remaining member of the Saint Thunder Clan was the leader, Lei Wusheng.

He, who was covered in blood, laughed miserably at this moment, looked at Zi Chen and asked, "Do you think we can still find a chance this time?"

Zi Chen said in a deep voice: "Perhaps, there is no chance here."

Lei Wusheng was slightly taken aback.

"Maybe this is a game in itself, we are in the game, and everyone will die here tragically."

Zi Chen smiled wryly and said: "After we die, the immortals here will go outside the city and kill our people."

"How could this be?" Lei Wusheng's expression changed dramatically.

"This is just my guess, because besides this, I really can't think of other reasons." Zi Chen said: "Perhaps, there are reasons we don't know."

After a few short conversations, the endless stairs in front of the three of them suddenly changed.

The upward ladder disappeared, and a real forward road appeared in front of it, and before the road, there was a huge open space.

"Already reached the top?"

The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw accidents in each other's eyes.

Zi Chen, who was wearing Immortal King Armor, was the first to walk forward, even though he had seen the top, his expression still did not relax.

Lei Lan followed behind, and Lei Wusheng was in charge of breaking the rear.

Ahead lay a vast open space,

And behind it, there is a light gate.

"Finally at the top."

Seeing the light gate in front of him, Zi Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a look of rejoicing in his eyes.

"It's not the end, it's your people who are dead!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

There was an extra person in front of him out of thin air. The other person was wearing a white robe, handsome in appearance, and looked a bit fairy-like.

"Once a person dies, Tongtian Road will naturally come to an end."

The other party pointed behind him and said, "What you want is behind this door, but if you want to go through, you have to kill me. Or, if you are killed by me, you will lose your qualifications."

The other party was not talking nonsense.

Because right now, on the other seventeen ladders to heaven, only one person survived.

That person is Immortal King A.

The Seventeenth Immortal King A stood at the same position as Zichen, but he had never met the man in white. There was a light gate in front of them. After a little hesitation, they walked into the light gate.

After that, they found themselves standing on a circular platform with countless lines carved on their feet.

And in front, there is a person standing, who is the master of Xiancheng. He looked at the people who came and said: "Welcome to come."

...

...

Zi Chen and Lei Wusheng looked at each other, only to see that they both removed the fairy armor from their bodies at the same time.

Lei Lan retreated to the rear, she couldn't help in this kind of battle.

The man in white looked at all this, smiled lightly, and said: "Your perception is very keen, and your team is also very interesting, so interesting that it is beyond your own imagination."

Zi Chen waved his hand, and eighty-one holy symbols of ghost spirits flew out, spinning in the sky.

It was just on guard and did not launch an attack.

The man in white glanced at Zi Chen, and said lightly: "Your technique is a bit strange, but it is not enough to deal with me."

As soon as the words fell, he pointed a finger forward, and a tyrannical breath surged out from the fingertips.

Zi Chen and Lei Wusheng immediately felt that the surrounding space became extremely sticky, as if they were in a swamp, and their bodies were greatly affected.

hum! hum!

The two stimulated the power of holy thunder on their bodies at the same time, and the pressure weakened slightly as the thunder surged.

"The fairy guides the way!"

Looking at the two men facing the enemy, a sneer appeared on the corner of the mouth of the man in white, a white light flew forward, and when it was forward, it was divided into two, like a fork in the road, going straight Two people go.

The immortal pointed the way, referring to the two of them.

But at this moment, the white-clothed man fluttered like a real exiled immortal.

Faced with this oncoming attack, Zi Chen looked solemn, and as he stepped forward, the entire space trembled, and countless thunder lights shone around him.

boom!

Thunder surged from all over his body, and his punch moved forward, which was the holy thunder explosion.

The power of the holy bone was aroused at this moment, shining brightly, and at the same time, a talisman paper of the holy arm of heavenly power disappeared on Zichen's right arm.

Without the Immortal King Armor, Zichen is only a four-star after all, and he has to use all his strength to make a move.

The fist light hit the white light and exploded with a bang. Countless thunderous powers raged forward.

Amidst the raging energy, Zi Chen flew upside down.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! ...

In the sky, the eighty-one holy talismans floating in the sky shattered in an instant, and then the ghost array was activated, and the eighty-one little ghosts made a ghostly sound, enveloping the man in white.

With a bang, Zi Chen's body hit the ground.

Lei Wusheng backed up in the sky, landed beside Zi Chen, and said, "How is it?"

Zi Chen stood up, shook his head and said: "It's okay."

The man in white glanced at Zi Chen, and said disdainfully: "Without Immortal King Armor, you don't even have the qualifications to let me take action."

At this time, the holy talisman of ghosts was slowly descending, but the man in white didn't seem to notice it.

The movement of the Ghost Spirit Formation was huge, and it was impossible for the other party not to notice it, but the reason why they were so indifferent was entirely due to their confidence in their own strength.

This made Zichen breathe a sigh of relief, he had never really understood the ghost array, and he would never know its weirdness and horror.

"Looking at you, it seems that you are unwilling? Ants, today I will let you see the true power of the fairy clan!"

The aura of the man in white changed obviously, becoming more fierce and terrifying. He stretched out his finger and pointed towards the sky.

"Light of Retribution!"

Above the sky, the space seemed to be distorted, a huge vortex appeared, and two straight rays of light descended from the sky, heading straight for Zichen and Lei Wusheng.

Xianguang's speed is extremely fast, and it has an air lock. In this stressful place, neither Zi Chen nor Lei Wusheng has the confidence to avoid this move.

Therefore, the two chose to defend at the same time.

Lei Lan stood at the back with an extremely nervous expression.

boom! boom!

Immortal light fell from the sky and hit the two of them. In an instant, a terrifying aura spread out, the entire space trembled, and countless lights filled the surroundings.

Lei Lan's eyes were briefly absent-minded.

Two celestial lights penetrate the heaven and the earth, and linger for a long time.

The space twisted sharply, as if it would be broken at any moment.

The man in white looked cold, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said confidently and calmly: "One death, one injury, it's too boring."

Then, he glanced at Lei Lan again, there was no need for him to live anymore.

Then, he stretched out his finger towards Lei Lan.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the two straight celestial lights began to distort, and when the man in white felt strange and turned his head, he saw the two celestial lights shatter.

In the shattered fairy light, two powerful thunder breaths came out.

One is black, while the thunder rolls, there are also flames burning.

One is silver, like countless tiny thunder snakes, carrying a tyrannical aura.

Zi Chen used the black flame method.

As the core ultimate, Lei Wusheng obviously has his own means.

At this moment, his eyes turned silver, and an unprecedented sense of power emerged from Lei Wusheng's hands.

He said coldly: "Is it the fairy clan? Next, let me see, where is the capital of your arrogance?"

The ghost formation descended from the sky, and at this moment, it submerged into the sea of ​​consciousness of the man in white.

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