Chapter 361 Desperate Repair

The rune formed into a river, injecting into Liu Xing's body.

It's normal to draw silk and peel cocoon. Because the power contained in this dead place is too great, this painful process is a little slow. At the beginning, he saw that the wind wall and thunder pillar at the other end of the Fu River were fading. This extremely subtle change corresponds to that Liu Xing's body is gradually shining. A pair of golden treasures, he has already completed the powerful golden realm. This sudden change is the golden realm after the peak of the great divine realm.

Small divine realm, great divine realm, peak divine realm, treasure golden divine realm, Dharma divine realm, avenue divine realm, one-star divine power realm... Infinite divine realm, now all the divine practitioners outside the small heavenly realm, in fact, the most are the great divine realm and peak divine realm, and the treasure golden god, but only a few elders will have, as for the Dharma Xiangtianshen is the cultivation of the wooden machine, the four heavenly emperors, and so on, while the five gods have reached the realm of the Taoist god. The ancient god Panlongyan King and the poor wife poor jasper have reached the realm of divine power.

And Liu Xing's biological mother, who wants to fight with the supreme god of divine power, is seeking the legendary power of infinite divine power, so she does not hesitate to enter the infinite realm for a great creation. But like those practitioners who entered the infinite realm with the same dream, after entering, there was no speed and no life or death.

The infinite divine power is an infinite realm that can only be achieved after achieving the ten-star divine power. How can it be so easy to get?

Now Liu Xing is experiencing from the peak of the divine realm and entering the realm of Baoxiang Golden God. From the peak of the divine movement when he entered, the little god has made a breakthrough and transformation. He is completing the cultivation that others can only get for hundreds of years. This process is still too fast...

Pain, the pain endured by Liu Xing is also directly proportional to the improvement of his cultivation.

Looking at the face that was twisted to the point of pain, it was indescribably ferocious and terrible, but Chuchu was just distressed. His little hand was white, and his body was frozen in place, and he did not move, shouting in his heart.

"Brother, you will succeed... You will always succeed if you pay..."

The wind wall and Lei Zhen are still moving, slowly pouring the soul cultivation of the six gods contained in them, the road of thunder cloud storm, slowly and unstoppably into Liu Xing's body.

The wind and thunder stopped. Outside the dead, the group of people stood for a long time, staring at the dead ground that had calmed down the burning anger, waiting for the drastic changes they thought should have been.

Such a long wait makes some children of the gods in the small heavenly realm anxious. Humen suddenly realized that his consciousness was higher than others, and this exploration made him understand that the raging dead energy in front of him was gradually getting thirsty and slowly fading.

What's going on? A flash of light flashed in his mind and suddenly realized that the array in front of him should also be its most vulnerable moment, perhaps the only chance to enter death.

He suddenly remembered and said in a low voice, "Brothers, this secret place of death may be the most vulnerable time. I feel that his inner power is shrinking. It seems that we have to go in. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you don't open the dead now, I'm afraid there will never be such a chance in the future. Let's do it."

It is clear that it is impossible to open the dead with one's strength. Humen wisely chose the group attack, which is also one of the reasons why he became the leader of this group of little gods. He is wise enough to see the long-term.

After he reminded, everyone immediately reacted. The purpose of their trip is more of this mysterious dead place, which is said to contain a secret place of endless energy. Being able to enter and get the most powerful energy is what these gods and sons want to do most. Compared with cultivation, those revenge and door majesty are relatively much lighter. In order to get the realm of immortality, people will not care more about the life and death of their relatives if necessary. This is the coldness of cultivation.

Humen's sentence is undoubtedly the most provocative. When a sentence falls, the fluctuations in the space burst violently. Above the long sky, the power of the streamer fluctuated, and the crazy Bu Lie opened up. All kinds of magic soldiers and heavy weapons appeared in their hands one after another. The sons of the gods were crazy in their eyes. When they looked at the dead again, they already had a greedy blood. The desire for ingestion overshadowed everything in an instant. The richer the people are, the more intense the desire for money is actually. In the same way, it is clear that the gods who are important to cultivate have always been superior. Now there is no difference from those villains in the market, and there is more terrible and unscrupulous madness.

"Let's open it!" Humen shouted and took the lead in shaking the white tiger's wand in his hand. The first streamer exploded and rushed to the quiet array of death.

Lei Jingtian was also shocked by the huge changes. What immediately came to his mind was that the inheritance of the Thunder God in the Thunder Hall was only a trace of divine thought, which did not explain what he could do when he entered this place today. But since the death behind him has a very important relationship with the survival of the Thunder Hall, these gods must not be allowed to get him. This is the last opportunity of the Thunder Hall. Can you stand in this divine world again, so that the power of these 300 people will not die in the end, you have to hold the death firmly in your hand.

I figured this out in an instant. Lei Jingtian shouted eagerly: "People in the Thunder Hall, fight against the enemy!" You can't let anyone sign and damage the miracle of the Thunder Hall!"

This dead place was named the Miracle of the Thunder Hall, which made the last group of children who insisted on staying in the Thunder Hall, and their eyes suddenly turned red.

Seeing that there is no chance, the Thunder Hall, which I love, is about to decline to let the practitioners live. These people who have lived in the Thunder Hall since childhood, grow up step by step, and watching him die step by step, their feelings for the Thunder Hall are just like between their son and mother. That's their home. If you don't fight, there will be no home. Under the nest, there will be a complete egg!

It's hard!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Countless thunders rumbled before death. These thunders split one by one, and three hundred people split three hundred thunders. Three hundred thunderstorms splashed out of their hands crazily. Three hundred thunders danced like wild snakes, each of which was more than half a meter wide, and a distance of dozens of meters in one blow. The rumbling of this space instantly cut countless roads, and the eyes of the gods suddenly became extremely dark. Thunder clouds covered the sky, and under the clouds, it was a dazzling and painful thunder light to the extreme...

"Hmm, it's easy to die! Funny low-level bitches, get out of my back!" The sound of Humen rumbled, which was no less than the sound of thunder. The white tiger in his hand turned into a hundred-foot giant tiger, roared earth-shaking, and roared over.

On his side, the weapons in the hands of the gods and sons are mostly the heavy weapons of the family's blood. They drive out the gods and soldiers. The vast and lawless power is the heavy pressure of ten miles in an instant. The power of twenty people is pressed on hundreds of people. In the middle of the moment, the space twists and twisted. Qu's magic weapon, with the other party's three hundred thunder snakes, hit some...

empty......

After a long period of silence, this devastating impact wave burst violently between heaven and earth...

Panlong Xiangxue Lige shouted, "Don't fight, don't hurt the people inside..." At her feet, a red god bird raised its fire wings and flew to the sky to avoid the impact wave that involved her body.

And at this moment, the endless impact of the wave energy exploded between the two sides before death.

... A five-mile-wide rift valley exploded under the feet of both sides, and countless surging earth waves burned into ashes in the fierce waves and piled up into two fire ridges. The two parties returned separately. Lei Jingtian's feet have stepped into the blood river, and his sleeves have been blown into pieces, and a thunder knife in his hand is shaking slightly in his hand.

It was just a hit. He caught a tiger battle kill skill that first arrived in front of Humen alone.

... Just behind them, the quiet dead ground, under this crazy impact, surged and uneasy like a wave of light. Humen laughed. The Xuanwu god turtle under his feet spread two iron wings and put him in the air 50 meters. He stretched out the 30-meter white tiger god magic battle, pointed to the dead, and said calmly, "Brothers, this dead land is about to open. Let's work harder now. Haha, these bitches, also Send them to the realm of reincarnation and let these scum who are not worth staying in the divine world. These cheap people with low blood know who can stand and talk in this divine sky. Haha, the pigs and dogs of the Thunder Hall are not as good as the bitches. Let's die! Be against the gods, and let you understand what the end will be today!"

These words made the 300 thunder temple priests with broken clothes so angry. There has never been such a naked humiliation. In the eyes of the gods, they are actually maggots attached to the sky of God and pigs and dogs. Why, just because your parents are Li Gang! Is it because you were born from the most right stomach? Just because your mother has a god*!

It's just dead, idiots! People have a limit!

Their eyes are red, just like the stupid beasts forced into the Jedi...

This chapter is very slow, and I have a heavy heart. I would like to thank the book friends for their reward, thank the book friend Pengy for the reward, and thank the brothers who smashed the tickets for the divine sky. If it is not troublesome, please have a group of brothers to help the sparrow promote it. There are too few people reading this book, which is really depressing.