Thunder Martial

A strain of void tree is rooted on the luminous mass, and a strand of pure power is absorbed by the root stem, then transferred to the tree through layer refining and chemistry, and finally injected into the world.

Looking at it, there are dozens of empty trees that work indefinitely, and under the roots and stems of empty trees, there are many groups of light that represent the world of boundaries.

As the pure power in the boundaries of the world's light mass is absorbed to its fullest extent, the powerless light mass crumbles into nothingness.

In the perfect realm of the world, purple plates sit on your knees.

Now he's on the verge of breaking through.

Just around him, the surrounding realm of light blows up one by one, and the pure spiritual power turns into a storm, sweeping away towards the distance.

And the vast world of purple is expanding in the eyes of the naked eye.

Meanwhile, massive amounts of energy are being consumed.

As the world of boundaries grew, the aura of purple grew slowly. Finally, his boundaries moved further from the mid-term peak into the late sixth phase, a small step away from the minimum standards of the battlefield of extinction.

Twenty years have passed since the demise of Woodstead, and in 20 years, 12 Alliances have been destroyed, with the last storm remaining.

The name of the power… is Storm.

By the time Purple comes out of the realm, Craig will have refined all his energy.

Twenty years later, with the purple clay, strength also progressed rapidly, from the initial quadruple, to the five-fold peak, only one step away from the six.

In the sight of Clay, Purple has overthrown 12 forces. He already knew that the power of purple is six, and as for five, it's just to confuse others.

During the destruction of the 12 forces, several of them experienced dangers, injuries were common, but it was good to survive each time.

“Congratulations, my lord. Shall we destroy the storm now?” Clay's face is full of anticipation.

On that day, he thought that the words of the Dark Tiger were just a joke, but he didn't expect that 20 years later, the Thirteen Alliances would be wiped out twelve, with the last remaining.

But this last one, it's the strongest.

Purple glanced at Clay and said, "This time, don't go. ”

“Not going?” Clay snapped.

Purple smiled faintly. “All twelve forces have been extinguished. The other party has already been warned. Maybe they are waiting for us to go now. ”

“And the grownups are going?” Clay doesn't understand.

“Twelve are gone, almost this last one.” Purple smile.

The storm had long been known, and Purple was on his way alone, but Clay insisted on following it, but he made it clear that he would only look outside the storm and would never go in.

The storm is thousands of miles away from the place of purple confinement, and for both of us, this distance is nothing.

Just as Purple and others were on their way to the storm, there was also a five-man team in the other direction, heading for the storm.

Of these five teams, there are two nine-dimensional boundaries, and the other three are eight.

One young man, who is in the middle of nowhere, has only eight boundaries and is surrounded by two nines. In the walking room, two nine-dozen deliberately slow youths, slightly respectful, appear to have a high level of status, but less than eight dozen youths, like guardians of youth.

“Young Master, according to the news, the people are very strong, once encountered, I hope that Young Master will not impulse.” Next to the youth, a nine-pronged border said.

The young man smiled and said: "Weiwei, on this road, you've said this ten times already, don't you feel annoyed? ”

The Nine Realms grinned. "It doesn't matter if you're bothered, as long as the Lord is safe. ”

The young man waved, “It's just a five-pronged district, even if it's strong enough? Is he stronger than higher life? ”

“Don't be careless, the other party must have suppressed the realm, said it was five, but most likely nine.” Another Nine Heavy Channels.

“Nine is not afraid, there are two of you, and there must be others in the storm. The absolute advantage of numbers, as long as the other person dares to come, will surely die.” Young people still do not feel comfortable.

“That's right, but, Master, you must know that there are also strong and weak points in the Nine Kingdoms. If the other party is a fierce character from the Battlefield of the Jedi, it is definitely not overwhelming in quantity.” Weiwei said next to him.

The young man laughed and said: "If you really came out of the absolute battlefield, you won't be able to fight this battle once you know who I am. In this land, oh no, in the whole kingdom, who dares not give the royal face? ”

Two eightfold domains have never been spoken of, and two nine-fold domains are inevitably worried after looking at each other.

The royal family is really powerful, looking at the entire realm of the emperor, few people do not give face, but this does not include those strong presence on the battlefield of the Jedi.

“Weiwei, didn't you just come out of the battlefield? Why are you so unsure?” The youth suddenly said.

The other three looked at Weiwei in surprise, apparently for the first time they knew about it.

There was an embarrassment on his face, and he said: "There is also a strong and weak spot in the battlefield of the Jedi, and I just stayed there for a year. ”

The other three looked at Weiwei with increasing surprise. You know, living in the Jedi battlefield for a month is terrible, not to mention living for a year.

Although they are the guardians of the Young Master, they do not know each other.

The young man was curious to ask: "Everyone said that the battlefield of the Jedi was dangerous. Weiwei, tell me, what kind of dangerous law is it? ”

There was a palpitation in his eyes, and after a moment of indulgence he said: “It's sort of a hell of a place, where death is normal, but every person who walks out alive is a demon! ”

“Oh, so you're the devil too? ”

“No, I'm a kid at best. ”

In the Q&A period, the five-man team was not far from the storm, and at this point they met two people.

A young man is also a middle-aged man, who sees the two walking in the room, deliberately walking behind him, and who sees that the young man should also be a disciple of the world.

However, just carrying a five-pronged escort, compared to the young royal family, is a little too sour.

The eyes of the young royal family fell on the young people not far away, inevitably with contempt and disdain: “It is indeed a poor acid land, even five layers of guards. ”

Next to him, Weiwei shouted: “Young master, not everyone comes from the emperor's kingdom, but here, the five-fold is not weak. ”

Listening to the dialogue between the two of them, the five of them swept unemotionally.

If it continues along these lines, it is clear that their final destination is the storm.

“My lord?” Even Clay, at the top of the five, saw the five and still felt a sense of fright, so he shouted softly.

Purple shook his head gently, but the step forward was slowing down, intentionally letting five people go first.

The five-person boundary was too high by two people, and after a few words of irony, he saw that they had not responded, and lost interest and walked straight ahead.

And Purple and Clay, they followed.

“Sir, are they going to the storm?” Clay Pronunciation.

“It should be, two nines, three eights, the storm has good people. ”

Just as the two were discussing it, the first five apparently noticed that they had followed.

“These two guys, they're not the allies the storm's looking for, are they?” Young people laughed.

“Impossible, such a colour, I can beat a hundred, the storm looking for such allies will only lose face. He may be the bastard son of some head of the storm.” Weiwei said indifferently.

Soon, five people came to the storm.

The pattern of the 13th Alliance is not much different, almost all occupy the mountain as the king's color, so the land is above the high peak.

Behind the five, the two who followed them became one, leaving only the young man.

Young Master Wang did not care, but rather the wrinkle, brows slightly wrinkle.

Came to the foot of the mountain to meet the guard, even without a token, the guard would not dare to block five people.

But strangely enough, after five men, the next purple, the guards didn't probe either.

Walking forward, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, looking down.

“What's the matter?” The youth turned around and looked up slowly below.

Weiwei shook his head and said: "Nothing. Could it be a hallucination? ”

He had just felt the power of an obscure space fluctuating, but after careful perception, he could not detect it.

As for the youths behind him, who were also unstoppable, he preoccupied himself with the thought that they were storm dwellers.

The five climbed to the mountain like this, and behind them, the purple clay followed not slowly.

Between the mountain roads, a group of monks suddenly emerged, who were patrol guards, but one of them suddenly flashed.

“Scared? Those are the allies the grown-ups are looking for, and now they're waiting for the dead guy to come up.” A monk next to him laughed.

This man rubbed his eyes again, his eyes stared dead ahead. Yes, he was right. The young man in black who followed those five strong men was the demon who had destroyed their power.

The discovery shocked the monk and he had an urge to shout out.

It was just then that the young man suddenly turned around and smiled at him. Looking at each other smiling like a demon, he immediately covered his mouth with his hands and feared making a sound, thus becoming the first person to be killed.

“Old Liu, what happened to you? ”

Looking at the changing face of the guard beside him, there was a patrolling monk who didn't understand.

The guard covered his mouth and his face was full of terror.

At this moment, a shout came from another direction: "It's him, he's the devil, he's coming to destroy the storm! ”

Twelve Alliances were destroyed, and many of the survivors joined the storm, and at this moment they recognized the demonic figure.

Everyone around them looked at the purple with a brushed eye.

The five men who were about to climb to the top immediately turned around and looked vigilantly at the purple underneath.