Thunder Martial

In Wu Ling's cognition, only Zixuan can possess such strength.

Because others have been in this world for a long time, and even with this strength, they will never attack those outside.

Wu Ling guessed that it was Zijuan who tasted this sweetness after the last time he killed the three risottos, so he took another shot at those in the periphery.

The light flashed, and he appeared over the purple world.

His face changed when he saw the location of the purple world.

His position is already very forward-looking, which means that he has just broken through the border, and his fighting power is already stronger than that of too many Ascending Spirits.

Such a man, indeed, has the strength to do such a thing.

“Zi Chen! ”

Wu Ling pronounced, the voice went straight into the Heavenly Martial Continent below.

A space tunnel appeared and Wu Ling entered.

“Looking for me?” I was somewhat surprised to see Wu Lingxiang rushing to the trading place.

“Where are you going?” Wu Ling asked.

“To the trading place, what happened?” Zijuan asked.

Wu Ling presented the Apostolic Token, and in this short time, another world was destroyed.

“You didn't do it?” Wu Ling asked.

“What?”

Zijuan looked very confused, "What exactly are you trying to say? ”

Wu Ling threw the Apostolic Token in his hand at Zixuan and said: “Each light point above represents a world. Just now, thirteen light points have disappeared. ”

Purple took the token, looked at the glittering light on it, and said in surprise: "You mean, thirteen worlds have collapsed? ”

Wu Ling nodded, “That's right. Almost like the last collapse, even if the owners of the world are still alive, the losses are enormous. Without opportunity, hundreds of thousands of years will never recover. ”

Purple threw the token at Wu Ling and said: “If there is a problem, why are you here if you don't want to see it? You think I did it? ”

Wu Ling was somewhat embarrassed, "In my perception, only you have this strength. ”

"I have that strength, but I'm not in the mood. Well, you better hurry. ”

Wu Ling said: “Aren't you going to take a look? Maybe some kind of powerful creature? ”

Purple heart moved, but I really want to see it.

“Sky wind, underworld, follow me. ”

With the sound of purple speech falling, the sky wind and the glitter appeared beside him. The two of them had broken into the realm of spirituality. This time, Purple Tale was to take the two of them to see.

Wu Ling looked at the two unusual beasts on the left and right beside the purple beast. His expression slightly changed and said: “Hurry up and go. ”

Leaving the purple world, Wu Ling inspired his unique messenger token, and the light disappeared with purple.

Appearing in the periphery, Purple heard a loud laugh.

A world broke apart and a huge giant emerged from it, grasping a spiritual state in his hand and putting it in his mouth.

“Demon Clan! ”

As soon as he saw that huge thing, Wu Ling's face changed dramatically and he lost his voice and shouted.

Purple knows the Gods and Demons Battlefield and the Demons, but this is the first time I've seen them.

Indeed, the moment you meet the Demon Nation, you will naturally recognize each other.

Because there's a perception coming out, attracting each other, as if they were natural enemies.

“How did the Demon Clan show up here? ”

The moment I saw this demon clan, Wu Ling's face became extremely ugly.

Whistle!

Not far away, a tremor broke out, followed by a ripple.

In that ripple, a planet disappeared.

Ribs tremble again, one planet after another vanish from sight.

Once the planet arrives, it cannot be moved unless it can be promoted to the upper realm.

Obviously, those planets are not really disappearing, but being hidden by some means.

Purple glanced around, and the shadow of one spiritual realm after another disappeared.

Those spiritual realms were well aware of their strength and chose to take refuge knowing that they could not possibly be the opponent of this demon race.

“Damn it! ”

Wu Ling scolded, his figure flashed, and he flew forward.

In purple sensation, the enemy's realm, unlike his, should be around the middle.

The sky wind looked curiously at the demonic tribe in the distance and its eyes lit up when there was light in them.

The light in his eyes changed and he said: "I didn't think it was really the Demon race! ”

The spiritual realms ahead fled, Wu Ling flashed towards the demon clan, his body glowed and punched the demon clan.

The Demons laughed laughingly, punching back the same way.

loud rumble!

The void is distorted and a ripple wave is scattered.

Wu Ling Ling's sky flew thousands of feet away.

The Demon Clan laughed again and flew to the side, slapping in the sky.

The palm prints exploded in the sky and a vast planet emerged.

The planet is concealed only by means of means, not really disappeared, and is attacked at this moment and manifests itself naturally.

In the instant that the planet appears, the spiritual realm in it rapidly swept out, turning into a light and sweeping away towards the distance.

As long as no one dies, there will always be a day to recover.

“Die! ”

Wu Ling arrived again, his hands flew fast and stamped, and the energy flew out of him, turning into a huge light mark.

The light came down from the sky and went straight to the devil's head.

The Demon Clan was about to rush into the world below, looked up at the sight mark, held his fist in his right hand, lit up the symbol above his fist, and punched him in the air.

Boom!

The light was subjected to a powerful attack, constantly distorting and eventually collapsing.

The immense body of the Demon Clan was also smashed underneath and encountered a world barrier.

Blocked from the light, he was undamaged, punched through the world barrier and then into the world.

In the middle of the sky, Wu Ling flashed himself in.

Brief confrontation, though not great, is extremely terrifying.

Zi Zheng stood by and watched silently, without interference.

“He is not an opponent of the Demon Clan," the Ghost said. ”

Zi Zheng looked at the underworld.

The Ghost continues: “The Demon Nation, like us, is extremely difficult to kill, and this Demon Nation is still a powerful demon, good at attacking power, the flesh itself is strong, the vitality is stronger, the battle between the same ranks is extremely difficult to kill! ”

"There should be Shanghai deep down," said Zixuan. "If Wu Ling can't fight, Shanghai should appear, right? ”

“If we continue to destroy, we will surely find our way up the border," the Ghost said. However... "

“But what? ”

“But we missed this opportunity. ”

“Every true Demon Nation is a tremendous resource wealth for us, especially now," the Ghost said. One of your friends uses Demon Power, and if you refine the true Demon Power, you should be able to progress quickly. ”

Purple knows that the idols speak of monkeys, and their eyes shine.

“The only question now is whether that man wants to give us the Demon Clan," the Ghost said. ”

The world below began to crumble, obviously Wu Ling failed to suppress the demon clan, as the Ghost said.