Thunder Martial

In the view of the two leaders, the situation is now settled.

It was not a fair showdown, although it was somewhat of a victory.

This is a battle about the brink of the Holy Spirit!

At the moment Meng Huai intervenes, the end of Zixuan is doomed.

The only thing that surprised them was that Purple Vitality was so resilient that it was still alive.

But from the look of it, it's over.

Three Demon Blades were lifted high and then chopped off.

The palms of the three men were lit up, the power of the whole demon bone was fully excited, and a tremendous aura flourished.

Even at this time, the three of them have not relaxed their vigilance and have shown their full strength.

The magic knife fell on the purple body, and the magic burst, immediately turning dark around.

In this pitch-black magic light, that little sparkling thunder is so insignificant.

The demonic light disappeared, and the faces of the three demonic knives immediately changed dramatically.

The moment the knife fell, their target disappeared.

Immediately turning his head, he saw Purple standing outside Hundred Pairs, still penetrated by three wand holes, emitting faint lightning.

As a result, the faces of the two leaders changed. They couldn't figure it out. How did Purple get out of trouble in the situation of inevitable death?

Did you use the same life-saving tactics as you used to use in Menghua?

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not like Mon Huai, I'm just lucky. Or I happen to have turned that death stress into part of the motivation. ”

Purple stretched out a finger and said, "Not much, just a little bit of pressure, but enough. ”

And then Purple closed his eyes and said, "Now let me show you how much the pressure has changed. ”

He unleashed his soul, his previously frail aura, and at this moment he began to surge.

Above the sky, clouds scattered, space distorted, and countless ripples erupted.

There was light spilling down, like a little raindrop, falling on the purple, and then disappearing.

Everyone was very shocked and didn't understand what that meant.

Whether or not these light droplets are the reason, the purple soul smell is still growing.

Soon the breath reached a critical point, but it did not stop and grew again.

At this moment, there seemed to be an invisible barrier that was punctured by purple pokes, and he saw the other side of the earth and heaven.

This side of the heavens and earth, though still spiritual, is another height.

This height, called the limit.

This is the limit, not the limit bottleneck!

While under constant attack, his body was changing while Purple defended, but this change was slow and purple perceived unclear.

But it was a magical thing in itself that he could survive the uninterrupted roar of the wand.

Then he stood up, wanted to leave first, quietly felt the change, unexpectedly encountered the siege of eight people, and was trapped.

At the moment of his imminent death, his body had a conditional reflex that could not have been triggered by a thunderbolt, which was suddenly triggered and then saved his life.

At that moment, the purple senses a clear change in the body.

And as he said, he transformed pressure into motivation, albeit a little bit, enough to break through the limit bottleneck and reach the true limit.

Above the sky, there is more and more light rain, and there are countless rules in it.

At this moment, the purple sensation of light and rain turns into energy into the body, like being baptized.

His mind had never been able to penetrate, and at the same time he had a feeling that he never seemed to know the world as before.

Or he totally recognized the world, and the world totally recognized him.

At this moment, the world has no more repression but recognition and acceptance of him.

That's the limit!

As his soul grows, so does his breath.

The power of the Three Spirits of the Divine Spirit between the heavens and the earth began to converge towards the Purple Spirit, and then entered his body, into the Dantian, and turned into thunderous energy.

Within hundreds of miles of each other, the atmosphere between heaven and earth is completely disturbed.

Centered on purple, it forms a giant vortex, energy between heaven and earth, which is being swallowed up by the vortex and eventually absorbed by purple.

“This is the legendary limit, kill him before he breaks through! ”

Langdon, the always-conscious leader of the Divine Clan, is in a moody shout at this moment.

The three gods, who had been manipulating the wand, had not responded.

At this moment, the wand, like being suppressed by a powerful force, does not listen at all to the call.

Purple crossed the boundaries and mobilized the three powers of the world's demons, which entered his body and became the power of thunder.

At the same time, elsewhere in what is known as the Three Realms, the three forces have become disturbed.

The previously disappeared tricolor disk appears again, this time not dividing wins and losses, but expanding continuously.

As it expands, the three-color disk absorbs the power of the three communities between heaven and earth.

The original three realms, like a calm lake, although there are many fish living in the lake, everyone is safe and quiet.

But the purple breakthrough, like someone threw a stone into the lake, not only provoked a ripple, but also broke the kind of calm.

In a moment, the lake began to boil.

Such a mutation makes everyone look so different that no one knows what's going on.

Demonic leader, eyes flash with a cold light and begin to stamp.

In the sky, the magic rolls, a giant palm print appears.

However, without waiting for the palm prints to fall, they were torn apart by an invisible force that turned them into demonic energy and absorbed by the three-color disk in the sky.

The same thing happened to Langdon.

He wanted to kill Purple, but no matter how many attacks he made at the moment, he would be transformed into divine power and absorbed by mutations in the sky.

This left them in shock.

As for purple, the eyes are still closed and the surrounding energy is still absorbed, as if the surrounding anomalies were not detected.

After several attempts, there was no way, only to wait slowly for the end of the mutation.

They were helpless.

I knew it would be like this, we had killed Purple together before, where would it be so troublesome?

The mutation is still going on, and a few people want to kill Purple, but they are powerless.

The realm is rising purple, eyes open.

In front of him is a vortex of three-colored energy, like a massive cloud mist, infinite.

The top of the head has a three-color disk that doesn't see the edges.

“Is this the movement I brought about by my breakthrough? ”

Seeing this scene was obviously a shock.

But when he looked up, he saw an anomaly in the sky.

He then suddenly became a mutation in the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, three scepters were still stuck in his chest, which affected his recovery.

“These three wands made me laugh. ”

He reached out his hand and the thunder flashed in his hand, while the power of his whole hand bone was excited by him, grabbing a scepter and pulling it out.

After pulling out, the wand was stirred up, trying to break free, but suppressed by purple death.