Chapter 144 Suppression

The evening rain shuttled through the space, surrounded by white fairy spirit, and the whole person turned into a dragon curve. With his pace, the circular array covering the sea of thunder gradually flashed with immortal brilliance, and those ancient characters that no one could understand seemed to come to life, exuding the smell of flood.

The cyan figure walks in the air, and each step gives a new meaning to the array. An ancient immortal rises from the array, and each of them is surrounded by immortality, playing the unrivaled holy method, blocking the small world where the wooden thunder is located. The Taoist lines are intertwined, a colorful light curtain blocks the fluctuation of the spread, and the power of repression is shocking. Next, the wooden thunder will be crushed down, the sea of thunder will churt, the void will burst, thunder everywhere, and the destruction air machine will be shrouded.

Twilight rain is independent in the center of the array. His long clothes are fluttering, and the silver-white starlight is sprinkled on his thick black hair. He is indifferent to dust. His hands keep dancing. Every time he falls, a new rune will appear. The ground is full of energy, thunder and lightning are intertwined, and the power is endlessly rising.

The source of wood surrounded by the thunder was suppressed by life, and the green brilliance was like the ice and snow of the stove, constantly melting.

"Impossible, this is the power of the five ancient genera." Mu Lei will retreat continuously, his boxing skills, his whole body's breath is constantly shaking, and the blood belonging to the ancient gods is constantly warming up. Each punch breaks a holy law comparable to the fall of a comet. The great power makes people shake, but this ancient god has a rare fear for ten thousand years, because of the twilight Ting Yinmu's power was blocked and could not be transmitted to the outside world.

"Nothing is impossible. If you want to get it, then you will do it." The look of the evening rain remained unchanged, and the index finger moved continuously in the void. The concentrated power of the method condensed into a thick chain of order. What flowed on the chain was the power of order, which was constantly tied to the wooden thunder.

Mu Lei will keep roaring, and the sea of thunder will boil in his body. His eyes can deter nine days. His roar can burst the stars. Facing the chains that can bind the world, Mu Lei will stretch out his hands that can tear the sky, clenched the chain fiercely, and suddenly there is a 'ka, click. With the sonorous sound, this ancient god fought mad, and the power of suppressing the sea on his arms with the texture of the sky was transmitted. A wave of higher than a wave, he actually directly grabbed the chain of order, waved it to the evening rain, and played a set of ingenious and easy whips.

The golden chain seems to have turned into a few dragons soaring for nine days. The supreme breath revealed between the behavior is suffocating. As the head of all beasts, the powerful pressure can make the sky subdue and make Kyushu tremble. The dragon shakes its tail. Pieces of the universe and starry sky are reincarnating, tracing back to the origin, and the spirit of Hongmeng is like a waterfall. Generally, every wisp has hundreds of millions of power, which can easily suppress the people.

"This wooden thunder will already have the power of the second class of the king." Mu Yuze said in his heart that the other party's realm was much higher than himself. Even if he had controlled the array to the level of pure fire, he was easily smashed and crushed himself instead.

"Now, you can only improve your strength again to compete with him." Twilight rain's eyes flashed, and huge blood leaked out. This world of thunder was covered by a silver sea. Among them, the waves beat the shore, and the rocks pierced through the air. A wave of ancient to creation was permeated. A wave of silver waves rolled up thunder and lightning, taking away the power of free life in the space. The power of the whole Muyi Ting Yinmu was silver The colored tsunami swept in and rejugated.

"Smile."

The golden Yinglong was involved in the sea, and the pressure suddenly increased sharply. The silver ** is thick and unspeakable. Every drop is the ultimate of gravity. Even with the power of Yinglong soaring nine days, it is difficult to make achievements and can't swim at all. If the dragons just now are golden lightning flying in the world, then now They turned into several turtles crawling on the ground.

Twilight rain did not look at those Yinglong crawling like turtles. The whole body was filled with wood-colored thunder and lightning. You can see that those space crystals are constantly shaking. Each shock will take away tens of thousands of thunder and lightning. Black hair is floating in the air, but at this moment, it is stained with a faint dark green color. It is the smell of life, which is the vitality of the new branches. The youth is like an boundless black hole. Everything in the thunder sea is swallowed up by him. Suddenly, a gentle crisp sound is transmitted.

The twilight rain slowly came out of the wooden thunder. The whole person was like a god who suppressed the nine-day Holy Spirit and destroyed the turmoil in the world. The peace of life replaced the depth of his two eyes, and the indifferent dust replaced him as sharpness out of the sheath of a sword. It was an immeable towering, a great shore that could not be shake, like a mountain.

Seeing a flash of light, Mu Yuze stretched out his powerful right hand, like an eagle fighting rabbit, like a dragon's claws, like a tiger coming out of the mountain. He grabbed several dragons in his hand and restored it to the appearance of an order chain. Then he turned into a sharp electric light, and instantly came to the front of the wooden thunder general and hit it in an instant. Ninety-eight fists, implying the principle of heaven and earth, breaking the ancient reincarnation, and this set of boxing is exactly the same as that used by Mu Lei just now. With one punch, the world is gloomy and turned upside down.

"What's going on?" Mu Lei seemed to have no reaction and turned into a dementia. He really couldn't understand why his dragon's tail was restrained by the other party, let alone why the other party could play his own origin holy law. However, now is the moment of critical survival. The god calmed down in an instant, and his blessed heart unexpectedly entered. Entering a state of enlightenment, like a war machine, calm and unparalleled. At this moment, this ancient god has abandoned everything and only saw the victory or defeat in front of him.

"If you want to defeat me with my boxing, that's impossible." Mu Lei said coldly, clenched his fists, punched out one punch, and hit Mu Yuze brazenly.

"Bum, bang."

The fluctuation of diffusion flew around the two people, and the eternal sea of thunder was devastated at this moment. It was blown upside down, and a wave of up to a hundred feet in an instant, sweeping the sky.

The terrible wave came in front of the two and flew away directly. Mu Yuze's left hand was stretched out, and a slender finger directly pointed at Mu Lei. Suddenly, a sharp and unparalleled beam of light appeared, chaotic, and a groundbreaking air appeared, crushing the huge body of the ancient god.

Mu Lei will see the situation and will not avoid it. His huge fist will destroy the world and smash it fiercely to Mu Yuze.

"Bomb."

The two were devoured and thrown up. The glass-like body of the twilight rain was full of dense cracks, emitting an overwhelming 'kap, click' sound. The space crystals are shattered, and a wisp of extremely pure space force can be traced back; the wooden thunder will also be uncomfortable, in his body as high as 100 feet. A hole more than ten feet wide appeared in front of me, and the body evaporated in an instant, leaving only a few white stubble bones. The chaotic nine-style of Mu Yuze was more than several times stronger than the original. It can instantly evaporate the world beaten by a strong king. Now Mu Lei will be able to carry down the strong body of his ancient gods.

"This..." Yun Tianfengyu and Zhu Wenqing didn't know what to say. It seemed that they had aphasia. Seeing such a wonderful battle, an absurd idea appeared in their minds. Their previous battle seemed to be a child's house, although they wanted to fight this desperately. All kinds of ideas are forgotten, but they are more and more lingering and imprinted in my heart.

Yucui's beautiful eyes have never left Mu Yuze. Knowing that the other party threw Mu Lei up, a strong look of pride appeared on the girl's face, which was the person she liked.

"This Mu Yuze is really incredible and must not be easily provoked." Lu Chenxing thought that he did not find that his hand was shaking gently, which was a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart.

The storm on the battlefield ravaged hundreds of breaths until a thin figure slowly stood up, and a blood-red sword appeared in the hand of the figure. In an instant, the sword was magnified dozens of times, and suddenly nailed to the wooden thunder general's leg, and a painful hum echoed in the sea of thunder.

"Now we can talk about it." A slightly magnetic sound resounded slowly in the sea of thunder...