Chapter 25 Hongmeng Thunder

Since that thunder and lightning, the whole ring has now turned into a sea of thunder, and the people around them have retreated one after another. They dare not stay in place. They will be seriously injured if they die.

The electric light surged down, and the world was dyed purple by this vast sea of thunder.

How fast is Chanson running now? He and Mr. Bucket have been relying on recently. If he recognize the wrong person, won't he be killed alive? The young man mocked gloomyly, as if he saw that Master Bucket was split into a roast duck: "Kid, you still won't die after the disaster? It seems that God doesn't want you to live too long. It seems that I don't have to take action.

Yun Haiyi also looked at this scene in surprise. He always thought that he had a good talent. He was defeated by Qiansen because his opponent occupied the profit of the magic weapon. Now when he saw that the bucket master caused the disaster, he had a strong sense of frustration in his heart. Thinking about his pretentiousness all the time, Yun Hai felt that he was tasting A bitter fruit. At this moment, the young man muttered softly: "Since ancient times, only those world-class people can cause disaster when they break through, although your talent is also at the peak. But there are countless people who died in the disaster. Can you get through it?

Seeing the purple thunder and lightning coming towards him, the bucket master's cold hair stood upside down. This was the first time in his history that he felt the threat of life. Those masculine powers between heaven and earth could easily tear his fragile body. Fortunately, my fairy bucket is still there, otherwise I wouldn't have had a chance at all.

"The disaster can't destroy me. Let's see how I can break this disaster, ah!" With a roar, the bucket master went up against the sky, and the endless divine light between heaven and earth set him off like an immortal demon, full of wild power. Under this threat of life, the bucket master actually broke through the first realm of "One Device to Break the Ten Thousand Laws" and fit his body with the weapon. From then on, he also touched the threshold of this profound skill. Cultivation is to go from complexity to simplicity, and the road is the same. Naturally, the universe is no exception. The three realms of body and utensils, sublimation of utensils and spirit sublimation and heavenly weapons run through this supreme treasure book. Bucket Master used his body as a weapon and gave full play to the secret method of "body and weapon combination". After all, there is no magic weapon that can be higher than his own body. Bucket Master naturally exerted this secret method to the extreme.

"This is really terrible. Can anyone really get through this disaster?" Seeing the power of the disaster, the proud young heroes are trembling and embarrassed.

"There are still some. It is rumored that Qingyu, the ancestor of the ancient Li family, went against the road, and there will be endless thunderstorms every time he breaks through."

"That's, that's one of the strongest in history. How can this boy compare with him?" A middle-aged man looked revering. Look, he can't stand it anymore." Hearing the shout, everyone looked at it one after another.

Master Bucket is now full of tatters, but he is still not broken. On the contrary, there is an electric light in his eyes, which is getting brighter and brighter, and the infinite thunder he takes it down. Haha, God can't help me either." The bucket master laughed freely, and the invincible demeanor that was still light in the face of the disaster made the women around him sway.

At this time, Qian Pen Han couldn't help but want to take action. He felt that the teenager in front of him was really terrible, but he was locked by Yu Haoran and couldn't move for a while.

"What's his name?" Yu Qianshang also looked at the black-haired and heroic figure with an intoxicated face.

"With the baptism of lightning, my body will become stronger and stronger." Every time he was hit by the thunder, the power of life in the fairy barrel would wash his body once. The young man walked freely in the infinite thunder and rushed directly to the thunder and was hit by the thunder.

"Hahaha, he is looking for death." Just now, when he saw Mr. Bucket fighting more and more fiercely, Qian Sen was really scared. This fierce genius was also scared by Mr. Bucket's power, but now he sees Mr. Bucket rushing directly into the thunder. What is not looking for death? He finally felt at ease at this moment, "It seems that he was fooled by the disaster." Chanson thought happily.

"What!" Suddenly, Qian Sen's eyes seemed to stare out. He saw the barrel master slowly emerge. His skin was like a newborn baby, without any scars, and his whole body was foggy, slowly emitting an infinite beam of light. Finally, he opened his mouth directly and swallowed the sky.

"It's terrible." Yunhai, a genius, was in a cold sweat. He had never heard of such a peerless genius as Master Tong. Today, when he saw him, this talented teenager was already heart broken.

The purple light gradually dissipated between heaven and earth, but what was strange to everyone was that the dark clouds did not dissipate. A huge force seemed to be brewing in it, and the storm became more urgent.

Suddenly, an air column seemed to cross time and space and directly hit the barrel's body heavily.

"This is Hongmeng Thunder!" A girl in red thousands of miles away couldn't help exclaiming that it was Bing Yiyu. She found that the bucket master had not returned for a long time. So when she came out and found such a vision of heaven and earth. When she walked in, she saw that it was Bucket Master who was crossing the disaster. She was shocked. She knew that she also crossed the barrier of the king's level to usher in a disaster, but she did not expect that Bucket Master ushered in a Hongmeng Thunder, which was more powerful than her.

Just once, Mr. Tong's body was pierced. I don't know how many bones were broken, and the medicinal power of Xuancangguo was basically completely squeezed out. The slight spirit of Hongmeng is so horrible that he can't resist it at all.

Now his whole body is bloody, he staggers, and his mind has suffered a devastating blow. Now he can't stand still and can't support it at all.

"It seems that we can only rely on the fairy barrel. Now is the time of crisis." Mr. Bucket does not dare to make any reservations. This kind of attack will be beaten to pieces if a strong man of king comes. How can he, a little ant, get through it safely? Now he sacrificed a fairy barrel.

The second thunder came one after another, and people around him felt that this power could easily destroy them. This time, when it hit Mr. Bucket, Mr. Bucket just shook gently, and his body was still straight.

"This is impossible!" Bing Yiyu screamed. Even in the face of this power, she had to struggle and be careful, but the bucket master easily borrowed it. Why didn't this surprise her?

The third, fourth and fifth thunders came as scheduled, one by one, but they did not cause any damage to the barrel. The fairy barrel was clear, and the destructive thunder was attacked and weakened by as much as 90%. Under the washing of the spirit of Hongmeng, the fairy barrel became more and more colorful, clear and flawless, and it unexpectedly appeared on it. A series of ingenious lines.

"No, these people will die if this move goes on." Bing Yiyu's reason was still there. Thinking of the consequences after the disaster, her whole body was covered with cold sweat. "Yuhai Qiankun Mask". Bing Yiyu used all her strength and added a layer of protection for everyone.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were dark, and everyone felt that the time had stopped and it was difficult to breathe. A purple thunder pillar as high as high as the bucket was ruthlessly crushed. There was nothing around. The whole Junlong City turned into a ruin, and the bucket master directly tured in the space airflow. I don't know. How many meters away did you fly?

Finally, the moon slowly appeared, and it has been several hours since the bucket master crossed the disaster. Now this city is like the Sahara Desert, flying sand and stones, and loess.

The ninth thunder was so horrible that hundreds of miles of buildings were uprooted.

"Wow, whew~" Bing Yiyu couldn't help gasping. In order to protect the people here, she drained the strength of her whole body, and now she doesn't even have the strength to move her fingers.

Everyone was reborn after the disaster and was extremely happy to see the desolate environment around them.

"Hahaha. Let you fight with me, and you'll die in the end, boy." Qiansen laughed wildly. He was stunned by the destruction thunder just now.

Suddenly, his voice stopped abruptly, like a chicken and duck choked in the throat.

The moon is like water, pouring down, and the whole land is hazy. I can see a thin figure slowly walking from the smoke-like fog...

PS: Today's fifth update