Thunder Martial

The old ape fought desperately for the dignity of the Apes in the Rift of the Heavenly Wars. He was irreversible and persevering. The pitch-black truncheon danced in the sky, causing an unparalleled sense of destruction.

“Amitabha! ”

On the demon pestle, the old monk closed his eyes and recited the Buddha with a glimmer of intolerance in his eyes. The existence of a silver world is also a moment of silence.

The indomitable spirit of the old monkey is admirable, but it is obviously unwise to struggle with the rules. Such a desperate attack can only speed up his descent.

The death of the old monkey is doomed, and the inheritance of the Rift Ape is doomed to be cut off. Since then, there has been a lack of a mighty and mighty heterogeneous vein, not sure if it is good or bad.

It is a complicated and contradictory moment to think about the existence of an old monk or a silver world.

“You go kill him! ”

But the imaginary blast did not appear. Old monkeys up against the sky, trapped in the middle of the sky by the power of a rule. At the same time, a message was sent out again from the ruleman, this time towards both worlds simultaneously.

When such an idea emerges, the power of the rule is to dispel the speculation that the dead are the dead. Obviously, this is also the presence of thought.

“What?”

The old monk suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with gold, his emotions seemed extremely unstable and his golden world was shaking with him. In the silver world, that silver snake also fluctuated.

“Kill him! ”

The power of the rules, once again clearly emits the sound, but there is an element of command in the sound.

“Ha ha, come on, you two do it together, give me a pleasure!” Trapped by the power of the rules, the old ape laughed with ridicule and disdain in his eyes.

“We are not your servants!” The presence in the silver world suddenly opens up and no joy can be heard from the voices without feelings.

“Either he dies or he dies!” The power of the rules has once again sent out cold ideas, and this time there has been an extra threat.

The development of the matter was obviously unexpected, and everyone looked at it quietly, and even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

“Are you threatening us?” The old monk's voice of mercy suddenly grew sharp.

“You have two choices, life or death! ”

The rulemakers in the sky suddenly changed and became a shadow of rules. When he shows up, he looks down on two worlds.

“We just volunteered to stay here. You really think you can do something about us? ”

“From the moment you voluntarily seal the Apes of War, your life and death have been under my control. Slash the Apes of Heaven, maybe with your fingers. But to destroy you, one thought is enough!” The rules turned into human cinema.

“Ha ha, losing your body, you are getting dumber and dumber, someone else is counting you. Ha ha!” The Rift Ape, controlled by the power of the rules, laughed with joy and happiness.

The old monk's divine colour changed and the light flashed constantly in his pupils. For the sake of mankind, they lived and died in battle, and sealed the Apes of Rift Heaven with remorse.

Never thought it would be calculated. The inheritance of the Rift Ape is not transmissible. And their lives and deaths are under the control of the rules.

“Who did this to us?” The old monk questioned.

“There are ants under the rules. Who would be bored to harm two ants?” There was a glimmer of irony in the illusion of the rules.

“Now you have only two choices: live or die! ”

The expression of the ruler's figure became extremely rich. In turn, there was a play. “Weren't you trying to protect him, even if you were dead, you had to leave him an inheritance? Very well, let us let you kill his legacy with your own hands today. Kind of ended up causing a grudge. ”

“You're not the rule, you were a part of the war?” Being in the silver world, suddenly speaking, still has no feelings.

“Ha ha!” The rules suddenly laughed, "I am the rules, I am in charge here! Now, make your choice fast. ”

“Hey, hey, it turns out, the most sly and fierce thing in the world is you humans! Come on, bald thieves and thunder players, give me a good time and go be a dog!” The Rift Sky Warrior Monkey laughed happily, just this smile, inevitably a little sad.

In this moment of inflexible eyes, in addition to the irony of the two powerful people, there is profound sadness for them.

At that time, even though it was a shame, the Rift Apes were deeply grateful. So over and over again, the old monks were spared, but it didn't occur to me that the originator of all this was the rule.

And obviously, the rules of the instant facial expression are not real rules, depending on the circumstances, they should be rules that combine certain other minds.

“Let's do it, either exterminate the inheritance of the Rift Apes, or die all three of you!” Emotional rules, laughing out loud.

The distant emperor, all silent, utterly silent. Obviously, these are the grievances of the strong of the ancient times, and this generation was not expected to remain.

And from the bright side, the Golden and Silver Worlds, and the Rift Apes, are all victims. And the real beneficiary is this irregular existence.

“Because of your intelligence, it's not a good deal to have me inherit the Rift Sky Warrior Monkey Pulse. Come on, give me a pain!” At this moment, the old monkey suddenly spilled off.

It seems two people are worse than themselves.

“Today is the day we die, and we will not kill the old monkey!” Once again, the voices in the silver world have no emotional color.

“Amitabha Buddha!” The old monk recited the Buddha, and the golden light flowed around him, and the demon pestle had been pointed at the ruler shadow, and action had shown everything.

“So you're just looking for dead people?” The irony is stronger in the eyes of the ruler.

“Death, that's not necessarily true!” In the silver world, suddenly a powerful energy emerged, a silver snake in the midst, suddenly rioting ~ and then pouring wildly towards both sides, like a way out.

The next moment, a pair of silver wings appeared, spreading horrific thunderbolts and overwhelmed, like the arrival of Tianwei.

The wings unfold, thousands of metres in size, covering the sun and consisting of countless silver lights. Every silver light is a thunderbolt, carrying the power of a terrible thunderbolt.

And in the middle of the wings, a great man emerged, and the wings stretched out like they were growing on him.

“The Thunder Wings of the Thunder Nation, this sells the face, Tsk, it is really strong!” Seeing the cold man in front of the silver wings, the old monkey couldn't help but be amused.

“It's death, it's war!” Cold men spoke, and then a horrible wave of energy surged on the wings of the sky.

“Ha ha, nice, still the sky thunder wing, or the demon pestle, unfortunately, all damaged.” The ruler laughed, and in addition to his disdain, he added a touch of fun to his eyes. "Today, let me see, you still had a few dozen battles back then. ”

As the words fell, the power of the rule began to float in the heavenly dome, crushing toward the two of them with the mighty power of destruction.

“Boom!”

The demon pestle, the light blooms, and the intense and pure power of the Buddha surges toward the rules of the dome.

The voice of Zen sang in heaven and earth, the divine golden light occupies a small half of the sky, a tall Buddha shadow appeared on the dome, and a fierce blast followed, and the power of a rule was broken.

“The rules, though! ”

At the same time, a cold electricity flashed in the eyes of the Great Shore man, followed by the flashing of the heavenly thunderwings on him, a horrific thunderbolt of power.

This is the true Levi, with the power of extinction, falling on the power of the rules, a blast, the rules blowing up instantly, dissipating between the heavens and the earth.

The demon pestle and the heavenly thunder wings all broke the power of the rule. So powerful, so appalling, has reached an extreme point.

Beyond that, the existence of the ancient ranks of the masses is all the more exciting. If these three forces existed and the rules were wiped out, there might be a miracle.

But the rules of victory, the rules of extermination, do not seem very realistic.

Ancient and tall Buddha statues, standing in the sky, surrounded by pure Buddha power, while the singing voice continued to sound, all kinds of great powers were raging, once again extinguishing the second rule.

“I'm more and more certain now that you were one of them!” The mighty on the great shore, the most ruthless, have no emotional color in their words. But strike, absolute hegemony.

As a Thunderclan, he can mobilize the power of thunder and strike out extermination attacks. The second rule, obviously, is not enough for him to see.

Immediately afterwards, the third, fourth rule, was also crushed under both attacks.

“Not bad, not bad! There was a shadow back then, but unfortunately, your power was much weaker.” The old monkey is trapped in the middle of the sky, enjoying watching the war.

Life and death have long been doomed, the end will not be unexpected, and it is also a good option to be able to prevail once before death.

A rule was broken, the expression of the ruler shadow was not changed, just the corner of the mouth of the play, slowly turned into a mockery, watching the two people show the power to break the rule, he was like watching a play.

“Nice, great show.” The ruler even clapped his hands and mocked the corners of his mouth gradually became cold, and eventually cold-blooded: “But it should be over! ”

As the words came down, the ruler's hand suddenly pressed, this time directly mobilizing the entire ancient battlefield rules, one of which was dedicated to restraining two people.

“Pong!” “Pong! ”

In the dull blast, the two who had just been able to crush the rules were shot away the next moment.

The old monks who chanted, all of them vanished, and sent down the bright golden light on the pestle, also faded instantly. Behind the men of the Great Shore, the pair of heavenly thunder wings also shrunk by hundreds of meters.

“You did it!” The Great Shore Men's Way.

“Ha ha, that's nature. Today is your time of death!” The ruler smiled and then swept his cold eyes at the man on the great shore, "And before I die, I'm going to tell you, I hate the way you think you are! ”

“Now, get you on the road! ”

Under cold words, the heavens and the earth trembled again, followed by a deadly sweep.