Thunder Martial

The first continent is currently the most mysterious place in the Battle Martial Continent, where many ancestral families are gathered, strong as clouds.

Together with the fact that today's world is in full swing, the monks who have been stuck in the bottleneck for almost many years have broken through, so much so that the fake skies and the heavens, which are so rare here, are now everywhere.

Stepping into this area, Purple Feels extremely relaxed, can immerse yourself in the heavens and earth at any time to understand the origin of the heavens and earth.

“Where are you going next? ”

Coming to the first continent, everyone is safe now, said the Peacock Saint. Along the way, the Peacock Saint has no saint's shelf at all, like a big sister.

“First we go to Zenith and then we go back to Heavenly Martial Continent.” Purple answered truthfully and did not conceal it.

The Peacock Saint glanced at the crowd and said, "Indeed, you should go back and only there will you be able to break through as quickly as possible! ”

“Saint is leaving?” Zizheng asked.

“My strength is not at its peak, before the war begins, to return to its peak!” The Peacock Saint said.

The people were placed over a mountain range, and the trees beneath covered the sky and the mountains rose and rose, and the Peacock Saint ordered Su Mengyao and others to say a few words before turning away.

“Let's go, let's go to the Infinity. ”

According to Lin Xue's guidance, Zixuan first perceived where he was, and then walked in the mountains with people.

Even after three days, the people did not walk out of the mountains, nor did they see anyone else during that time.

This first continent is far less prosperous than anyone imagines.

“Back at last! ”

On the way forward, everyone seemed very happy, even Zhang Haotian occasionally exclaimed, they all had too many concerns in the Heavenly Martial Continent.

It took so long to finally get back.

“Boom!”

Energy suddenly surged, trees burst, energy ripples crushed mountains, spreading in all directions.

At the end of the line of sight, over the mountains, there were two shadows of light engaged, a powerful wave of energy scattered.

“Worthy of being the first continent, the first person to meet, the first battle, is the Battle of False Heaven! ”

Watching the two shadows in the distance, the monk couldn't bear to sigh. He is now only immortal supreme, eager to enter the false heavens and then into the heavens.

Ahead, that belligerent shadow was fast, constantly shifting in orientation.

“So fast, it doesn't seem to be slower than the Rays!” The ape opened his mouth and his eyes flashed brightly.

The two false skies that fought ahead were indeed very fast, and even if they were seen with extreme speed purple, there was a surprise on their faces.

“Come on, don't mess around. ”

Eyes retracted, purple mouths opened, people detoured and walked.

“They came this way. ”

The monk shouted, a wave of energy swept this way, rolling everyone's robes, the trees beneath began to tumble, and the rocks rolled over the mountains.

The two men apparently fought in an uprising, ignoring the surrounding area and moving this way in the battle, the scene was called flying sandstone and covering the sky and the sun.

False sky pressure falls on the body, making the faces of the people different colors, purple hands up to create a light of energy, to resist this power to the maximum.

The two men moved this way, so Purple chose to stop and let them go first, in accordance with the principle of not causing trouble.

Purple thinks he's humble, but he doesn't know how conspicuous they are in the energy mask.

And in the face of this fierce energy, the mask thread doesn't move, and hidden means fighting the two of us.

In the process of approaching, Purple saw the faces of the two, both very young, with their heads squirming. One wears purple gold armor, strikes like electricity, purple gold energy occupies half the heavenly dome. Another is in an agile shape with a divine light in his eyes. There seems to be a dragon chanting and a dragon shadow flashing between the actions.

The two opposing men swept through the dome, sweeping the mask underneath. Young man in purple gold armor, his eyes flashed with light, empty-handed and punched underneath.

Above the fist light, carry a powerful aura and head straight for the mask below.

This blow was very powerful and surprised Purple.

But he wasn't prepared to fight back, only to increase the defense of the energy mask.

“Boom!”

The fist exploded, the energy rioted, and the mask began to tremble wildly. Purple hands against the mask, the golden energy constantly confronts the violent energy, the mask is in constant distortion, dissolving the power of this punch, eventually the violent energy dissipates in the fight.

“These two things that don't know if they're alive, they're simply looking for death! ”

Monks appear very dissatisfied with such unprovoked provocations, which are also in fact dissatisfied with their own circumstances.

Watching everyone is a false sky, and you are only immortal supreme, it is uncomfortable in the heart of a monk who is supposed to be strong, especially standing beside purple.

You know, at all times, his realm is higher than purple, and when the two sides first met, he was able to finish the purple.

The energy of the boxing light completely dissipated, the mask was still not broken, the two warring men went away, and after purple removed the mask, he commanded: "Don't cause trouble, go to no extreme first! ”

This is the first continent. There are many strong people. Perhaps there are also saints who joined the world as early as the Peacock Saints. There is no mistake in keeping low profile.

“Yes, go back to Heavenly Martial Continent. That's where we are!” The monk agreed that the situation was too low and that he was not eligible for arrogance.

Purple Heard shook his head and said: "Heavenly Martial Continent, perhaps not as simple as you think. When we return to this realm, we may not be able to cover the sky with one hand! ”

“What do you mean? ”

“I didn't feel very well before, but since entering pseudo heaven and beginning to perceive the origin of heaven and earth, I always felt that the Sky Martial Continent was not that simple. ”

The energy fluctuations that had disappeared had suddenly reappeared, and the two former combatants had returned, this time without fighting.

The two of them came to the sky where the crowd was. The young man with the light of his eyes looked at the purple walker and laughed. “Jin Peng, are you right? Your punch is useless. He is intact! ”

Young man in purple gold war armor, his face is getting colder and his mind is rising around him.

Purple clamour is not good. Obviously, the two are not enemies, but two battle lunatics.

“Can stop me from punching, some means, I see you can still stop me from punching a few times! ”

The young man looked purple and arrogant, surrounded by purple and golden light, another punch out.

This is a purple gold fist, in which the sound of a beast sounds as if it were hiding a foreign beast.

The wind swept, the trees below made a clicking sound, an ancient tree was broken, and the mountains, shaking slightly, seemed likely to collapse at any moment.

This punch contains a lot more energy than before.

Looking at this punch, Purple stepped forward, surrounded by golden light, punched forward.

The golden glittering room, this fist tears the space.

“Boom!”

Two fists collided, creating a shock, the heavens and the earth trembled suddenly, and violent energy swept away.

Focusing on purple, a mask appeared, blocking these violent energies, but the ancient trees and mountains beneath were devastated without delusion, turning large areas into powder and turning into a deep hole in a vacuum.

Purple guards his companions and stands motionless.

The young man in purple gold armor, however, took two steps back.

The young man next to him, the divine light flickered in his eyes, and laughed again: "Jin Peng, you are too weak to even move. Or I'll do it! ”

Young man named Jin Peng, wearing purple gold warfare A, obviously can not stand such an excitement, his face became gloomy, drinking: “No, let's do it again! ”

The voice fell, only in front of him, a purple golden golden golden golden peng bird appeared, the golden peng bird glanced cold, stared dead at the purple, after a loud noise, rushed towards the purple.

The void explodes instantly, and this golden peng bird carries the power of destruction.

Purple stepped up, like climbing the ranks, under the pressure of Jin Peng Big Bird, Purple easily climbed the first five steps, against Jin Peng Big Bird.

His expression gradually became cold, his right hand held his fist and a punch went towards the big golden peng bird.

Golden glow, mapping purple like a gold armored war god.

This was a punch with anger, the heavenly dome crumbled in tremor, the punch light never went forward, hit Jin Peng's head.

“Boom!”

The fist light exploded, Jin Peng exploded, and the energy ripples of destruction scattered.

Violent energy was close to purple, but he remained motionless.

The faces of the two young people across the street have changed, become serious and become serious.

“I was just here to take a look. I didn't think I'd actually meet my opponent. Jin Peng, it looks like you need to be serious. ”

The young man named Jin Peng nodded and said very seriously: "Yes, he is a worthy figure. Remember my name, my name is Jin Peng, the future Jin Peng Saint! ”

In Jin Peng's eyes, there seemed to be electric light traveling, and the surrounding atmosphere began to climb, instantly reaching the peak of pseudo-heaven, only one step away from heaven.

Focusing on him, the space on all sides began to distort, and he was like the dominion of the heavens and the earth, surrounded by purple golden light, standing in a distorted void.

“I don't know about the strength of the war, it's a good sell!” The monk gave his assessment, but in his mind he wanted to be himself, whether he was selling better than he was.

Surrounded by purple and fake weather, it is also the peak of the fake sky.

From the moment he entered the false heavens, he was at his peak.

The dazzling golden light, occupying half the heavenly dome, his breath is no weaker than that of Jin Peng, hidden between, can also suppress Jin Peng's head.

“Whoosh!”

Jin Peng Zhou's body rose in war, his eyes seemed to burn as if there was a flame, a loud noise all over the heavens and earth, his body flashed, disappeared in place, turned into light rushing towards purple, fast, like a transient, his gaze could not be captured.

“What a fast speed! ”

I thought they were fast purple. At this moment, I personally felt that my pupils could not help but shrink, directly showing the death of lightning.

The two of them are disfigured, like two streams of light, you chase me and play with each other.

The young man with the divine light looked at the two streams of light between the scenes and looked amazed: “What speed is this? Can you compare to Tianpeng Eight Ways? ”