Thunder Martial

The battle is over!

That's what everyone wants to say.

The war was not long, but the waves were volatile.

Especially the tripartite forces, those leaders, and a few times the great joy and sadness, good thing... it's over.

In this battle, they fully recognized the power of purple and finally knew that sieges were not suitable for everyone. Had it not been for the flaming and decisive letter to abandon an opportunity, everyone present would have died, I fear.

Purple is eaten by black holes, that scene is unlikely to live. Although this time you did not get what you wanted from Purple, it is good to kill Purple, after seeing the power of Purple, it is enough to kill him.

After a brief period of joy, the tripartite forces had to face another problem, which was other forces.

As a result of the siege, many forces also gathered here, not all of them, but enough to provoke the ideas of these monks.

“Heh!” “Heh! ” ……

The dao shimmered brightly, and the friars of those tripartite forces in the distance all surrounded themselves, forming a huge encirclement.

This time, the heavy losses in the boundaries of the three forces, combined with the deaths of the four divisions, have greatly diminished the fighting power of the three forces. If the other forces unite at this juncture, the three forces will surely be in crisis.

The three forces were on alert, but it seemed that other forces had no intention of making a move. Xue Ming glanced at Wanxiong and others and said faintly: “Brother Wan, don't be too proud. ”

“What do you mean?” Looking at Xue Ming, Wanxiong's brow was also a wrinkle.

“Zijuan, those friends, they're not dead. You're afraid they're the clearest. And Zijuan, what if he's lucky? ”

“Not dead, is that possible? ”

“This is the realm, and everything can happen.” Xue Ming smiled lightly and said, "Of course, Brother Wan doesn't mind, I'm just saying, it doesn't mean anything. ”

After that, Xue Ming left.

“Oh, if Zijuan really isn't dead, and a few of your companions who were forced out of the way are back, then there will be a really good show.” Another leader smiled lightly and left with his family.

The people left one after the other, leaving behind the three forces, but they did not have the joy of victory on their faces. Instead, they were deeply worried.

Though purple could die, as Xue Ming said... is he really alive? They're not dead, either, or they're not all dead?

“Everyone should keep a low profile in the future, and our main goal next is to break the border!” Wan Xiong said indifferently after a moment of silence.

After that, Miao Zhendong and Yan Yan ordered his men to do the same.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, so the next step is to work hard to cultivate the way of the king.

……

……

Purple lost the power of resistance and was directly wrapped around the light to take it back.

The big guy's ugly face clearly flashed a brutal color, trying to tear the incoming purple raw.

But because Purple Blood no longer resists, this causes the light to retract faster, the big guy misjudged, and the blow didn't kill Purple Blood. And the purple body, also dragged by the light, went far away.

Around was the power of the space that was constantly raging, which tore the purple clothes on his body and took him to another place, the ugly guy in the rear figure, still chasing, sometimes with a reluctant roar.

They are fast, but at this moment they can't keep up with the speed of light dragging, staring at each other, the corners of their mouths are full of dandruff.

“Boom!”

Suddenly, a sound of vibration came, the light dragged the purple ray and hit something, a huge impact, coming from the back of the brain, purple ray eyes in front of the black, actually fainted directly.

And when he passed out, Purple met that ugly big guy, who had already followed him.

And it was at this time that Purple discovered that the light that dragged him had disappeared, that he was silently crying out, that his eyes were dark, and that he immediately lost consciousness.

……

In a coma, Purple felt like there were thousands of giant mountains crushing on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He gasped heavily, and his forehead was full of cold sweat. The next moment, he opened his eyes suddenly and his dark eyes gradually became glorious.

“I'm not dead?” Zijuan looked up and looked around.

This is an empty space, surrounded by nothing else, even the old ugly big guy, but no sign of it.

Purple climbed up from the ground, he seemed very confused, subconsciously scratching his head, and then he felt a tingle coming from him. But it's the back of his head, and it's got a big bag.

Zizhen remembered that he had previously struck something that had made him unconscious.

He was wondering, having the perfect body, how could he still be stunned when he wasn't smashing anything?

After turning around, he saw a tall stone tablet made of black and three meters tall.

Where Zixuan stood, he saw that the stone tablet had no words, and there were not even some patterns on it, and with his head raised, Zixuan found that the stone tablet was broken.

Like being smashed by a massive force, the stone tablet breaks very irregularly.

With careful measurement, Zijuan discovered that the tablet was on a high platform, and he was now on top of it.

Around, there is only one tall platform, only this stone tablet.

And Zixuan seemed to understand everything.

The wire wrapped around him, pulled him straight here, hit the tablet and the wire disappeared.

Or that silk script is coming out of the tablet.

But... what about the big, ugly guy?

Why didn't you see his tracks?

At the time, looking at each other's looks, their face was killing them, and they couldn't let go of themselves, but why didn't they kill themselves?

Zixuan figured something out, but there was more confusion.

He circled around the tablet a few times and found nothing unusual. He was helpless and had to walk off the high platform to go around.

Just a small turn, the purple turns back.

He returned to the high ground, sat around the tablet, and the disc knee began to recover.

In the previous battle, although he had won all of them, he himself had suffered a considerable injury.

The purple disc knee healing wound, the internal method began to work, and the purest thunder force was running.

Behind the purple, the original stoneless tablet was the next moment, releasing a faint halo, followed by a strong pressure to spread around.

Purple is under pressure, but nothing unusual.

In the distance, a pair of cold, murderous eyes stared dead at the purple.

The purple nature of the healing wound, feeling the strength in the body, seems to become very active, the efficiency of the healing wound is also greatly increased, between the hidden, he feels that he reached the peak of the realm in the medium term, there also seems to be signs of breakthrough.

About a day later, Purple opened his eyes again and his wounds were healed.

During that time, his mind had been spreading in the distance, but he had not noticed anything unusual.

“What the hell is this place? A dead place, or a cage?” Purple glances up at the gray-covered sky, where there is no time to change, not even the basic black day and night.

When the injury recovered, Zizhi left the platform and decided to look around.

Hundreds of metres ahead, in a dark area, he stopped when the wounds had not recovered, but after the wounds had recovered, he decided to go deeper.

When the spirit reaches there, it cannot be extended, and the purple can only walk through it.

“Boom!”

But as soon as we entered the dark zone, Purple Heard the rumbling sound, immediately followed by a glimpse of glare.

As if instantly turned from darkness to dawn, the dazzling rays of light could not open the irritating purple eyes.

And at the moment of closing his eyes, Purple sensed a dangerous aura, and he subconsciously stepped back.

“Puff!”

But it was still too late, a powerful force directly impacted him, directly smashing his body backwards and out.

The flying flew almost 100 meters, and the purple fell to the ground, and just landing, he coughed out a mouthful of blood.

“What is that?”

The purple rose again with a strong shock in his eyes.

Just now, he saw endless lightning, and those lights were the source of the glitter, and in addition to the lightning, Purple saw that ugly big guy. The reason he flies backwards is because of the other party. If he didn't react in a timely manner, he would not have been hit, but caught directly by the other party.

After standing, Purple's heart palpitated back until he retreated to the high stage, immediately followed by the golden and silver thunder in his eyes, but used Yin Yang eyes again.

In the eyes of Yin Yang, the purple sees through the dark area in front of it, and it actually crosses there, in front of it is a thunderous sea.

Dark Zone, like a mask, blocks the Thunder Sea out.

And in the Thunder Sea, that ugly creature, bathed in the Thunder Sea, those eyes, they were also cold looking at the purple.

At this moment, both eyes are opposite each other. Purple not only sees the murderous intentions in the eyes of the other, but also sees the rash at the bottom of the eyes of the other side. In addition, there seems to be a different emotion.

As for the other party's conspiracy, it comes naturally from the tablet.

But Zizheng looked back. In the eyes of Yin Yang, the stone tablet is still the same, nothing abnormal at all.

As the energy glow in his eyes disappeared, Purple's eyes plunged back into the darkness, and then Purple had to admit that he was trapped.

That big guy is strong, Zijuan is not an opponent at all.

In the next two days, Purple also tried to flush through the Thunder Sea, but it was simply impossible. The big guy waited outside sleeplessly, and as long as he went out, he would surely attack him.

After two confrontations between the two sides, Purple had to admit that the other party was qualified to blow him up.

During these two days, Purple also attempted to study the stone tablet, but this seemed to be a wordless stone tablet with nothing special about it.

“Will I stay stuck here? ”

In this regard, Purple Wants to cry without tears, because his real space cannot be opened, obviously suppressed by some kind of force. And the real space can't open up, and purple wants to break through, which is even harder.

After a few days of irritability, Purple felt he needed to find a way to get out of trouble, and then he took his knees and started thinking carefully about some issues.

Two days later, Purple opened his eyes and there was a bright light in his eyes.