Thunder Martial

Purple looks at the middle-aged and does not know what to say.

The middle-aged man looked at the purple sentiment and laughed again quickly. Although I didn't know what had happened that year, I was glad to see you again here. ”

“It seems that no matter what era, no matter what you become, this unhappy and lonely personality has never changed. If I didn't expect it to be bad, this should be the demonic realm. How did you come here as a spiritual race? And live in harmony with the Demons?

Even if they were no longer big figures of the year, the middle-aged people still see the true identity of Purple.

Originally, Zi Qian had a question to ask each other. I never thought that they would ask questions first.

Purple told the truth about what had happened and what had happened all the way.

The middle-aged man said that the situation of the spiritual people today has a lot to do with us. When we killed here, the journey was smooth, killing the Demon clan to throw armor off. I didn't expect that in the last war, the Demon clan suddenly appeared a strong man, who led a large group of holy princes and beat us by surprise. The powerful Demon clan called himself the Demon God. In his words, he had already played a big game of chess and was waiting for us to come in.

Just as the middle-aged man spoke, the spiritual light on his body began to flow, and he shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem to leak too much, or else the rules will come backwards. In my current state, I can't resist the rules.

It's good that you can walk all the way here, but you still get the Eye of the Devil God. I believe this is unbelievable to all the Devil tribes, even that arrogant guy of the year would never have thought of it.

The middle-aged man said with a laugh: I have some expectations, but what will you get next? If you really take what that guy left behind, you'll have fun. Unfortunately, I can't see. I can only put hope in you.

Time is limited, I use my last spiritual power to leave the technique behind, and don't hesitate to see things, once you practice this technique, it won't be weaker than your lightning control technique.

At the end of the speech, the middle-aged man pointed a finger, his fingertips fell on the purple eyebrow heart, countless bright images blossomed, his eyebrow heart turned into a light point, not into the purple sea of knowledge.

Thunder Sword.

This is the method left behind by the seniors, only these three words, it sounds a little cold and sour, not a star and a half worse than thunder management, but since the seniors deliberately explained, Purple Pearl is also on the mind, wait time to practice.

By the time he reacted and prepared to thank him, the predecessor's body had dissipated.

He disappeared, permanently disappeared between heaven and earth, and there was no possibility of resurrection. Before he disappeared, he left a technique without a name.

The demons looked at the purple clan with amazement. At the previous moment, they were all worried about purple clay. The other party's technique was a little special, and the power was promptly transformed, which did not die instantly.

The countless rays of light that converged on his eyebrows shook the hearts of many people. Is that the inheritance of the Holy Spirit?

At this moment, only to see his surroundings, the magic light flowed again and a great power of exclusion appeared.

Purple figure flies upside down and coughs blood after landing.

And in the front, the dead bone that blocks the half-step holy prince, it disappears as a powder.

The noise arose again, and many of the strong demons had smiles on their faces, and as for the purple of the eight stars, nobody would pay any more attention.

After all, the purple realm is too low. If it wasn't for the coincidence of opportunity and mastering such a chicken rib technique, he would not be eligible for the attention of many strong people.

This is also what Purple wants to achieve, making everyone feel like they are just lucky, and not unjustly throwing up the blood on their way.

Without the dead bones to stop the road, the people are walking toward the demonic temple in front.

Zijuan was still in the back, did not rob with others. When the previous senior disappeared, he leaked what was left of the demon god inside, but what exactly did he not say?

No one pays any more attention to purple, because it is clear that the other party was finally forcibly blown apart by power, destined to not be inherited by the Holy Spiritual Nation, even if it can, it is of little use to the Demonic Nation.

And no one sees it as a threat, because it's just the realm of the eight stars in the district.

Into the temple, there was no danger, and the people walked or came to visit and walked into the temple.

Zizhen's last came in, and just after he walked in, the gate of the main hall behind him closed itself.

Purple's face changed slightly, he looked around vigilantly, nothing abnormal appeared, and Purple found others like him, all a little overwhelmed.

The outside world, also trying to move forward, was shocked out by a powerful force after the closure of the Temple of Thunder.

Immediately after they returned to their places of origin, the original task of examining the demonic creatures of mankind was to vanish from sight.

At the same time, there is an additional light screen between heaven and earth, as if to divide one heaven into two parts, blocking everyone from this side.

Regarding the resources of the Demon God, it has nothing to do with the people present.

Many are disappointed and lamented because this could be the only time in their lives.

Liu Fei doesn't care, his receipt this time is not small, even if he can not be promoted to half-step holy dignity after returning, but at least in the rank of power, it will be further, there may be a great possibility, promotion to royal power.

At the moment, the only expectation in his heart is the one on Purple Pearl's side, as long as Purple Pearl can destroy their plan this time, that is a real feat.

When the gates of the hall were closed and everyone was vigilant, a huge painting roll appeared above their heads, and the painting roll presented a wretched battlefield.

On this battlefield, someone is fighting.

Or the Spirit Clan is fighting the Demon Clan.

Those spiritual tribes are invaders, very powerful fighting power, looking at the battlefield at the moment, estimating that everyone is holy.

So many holy princes gathered together, the images looked extraordinarily shocking.

It's just that the fights shown in the images are very disappointing, with another demonic strongman killed, and the fights are almost one-sided.

What a despicable battle, we demons are righteous, but those spiritual tribes help each other collude.

A demon tribe who was not used to the scene fighting said dissatisfied.

There were several people nodding their heads and cursing the shamelessness of the spiritual clan.

Purple can clearly see that the other party said that the spiritual tribe, one killed two demonic holy princes, and after the injury came a spiritual tribe to heal him.

Today, in purple cognition, the demon race's fighting power is higher than that of the spiritual race, not only in the demonic world, but also in the Holy Spirit world.

But looking at the image at the moment, it's not hard for these spiritual clans to kill two people with the same level of demon clan.

Continuing, the demonic people were killed and injured severely, which made many people around them unbearable. After all, the spiritual people have always been the lowest level of existence in their eyes, but in this image, the lowest spiritual people actually beat their holy dignity without any temper, one after the other was killed.

And this scroll seems to exist, and sometimes you can hear the raging laughter of the spiritual clan and the curse.

Death to the devil.

You don't think you're gonna die hiding in a nest? How dare you invade our spiritual clan?

Die, you weak little devil, you are so handsome and ugly running away.

The demons listening to these voices began to curse, and others shouted loudly, "If you have the ability to appear now, you will surely die without an entire corpse."

The arrogant crowd seems to have forgotten that the footsteps they had taken earlier were blocked by the countless dead bones.

How is it possible to be an opponent of these living beings when even a dead bone is no match?

Many angry demons began to curse the owner of this painting roll, and took out such a painting roll to let them know how the ancestors embarrassed themselves in front of the spiritual people and how weak they were?

Suddenly, an indifferent voice rang out, and the spiritual people, since you voluntarily entered my trap, do not leave.

The air in the hall seems to have dropped a lot just momentarily when this voice appeared.

All the demons who had cursed before closed their mouths like cicadas.

It is clearly the voice in the scroll, but it affects all the Holy Spirits today.

Those who have been inherited by the demon gods, their faces have changed, including purple.

Because it's the voice of the Devil God, and I've heard it once before.

There were no traces of demon gods in the images, but many demon sacred people appeared, and after they appeared, they were killed towards those spiritual people.

Their strength may not be strong, but they are very large and start to fight together, one by one.

At this moment, the spiritual people were suppressed by many demons, and no more demons said that these people did not speak one-on-one.

Not surprisingly, another spiritual clan died.

And just then, the voice of the demon god came up again, and I'm not only going to let all of you die here, but I'm going to use the great battle of this land to refine your corpses as nourishment for my demon descendants to grow.

Bullshit! Even if I dissipate in the heavens and the earth, I will never cheapen you demons.

A huge spiritual beast made a human voice, he laughed haha, I killed too many of you holy princes, death is enough.

Faced with the siege, he was invincible. This spiritual beast died instantly.

But his body stood between the heavens and the earth, and never fell.

Even if he dies, he will rise above the heavens and earth.

Psst!

A thunderbolt sword moves toward the heavenly dome, seemingly dividing the entire scroll into two parts.

A spirited middle-aged man shook his sword under the scroll.

He is a senior who Zijuan had seen before, and the leader of this spiritual clan.

He stood in the sky and said indifferently: "Whatever means I can use to make my spiritual communities holy to all of you demons, I am the first to refuse. ”

A thunderous sword rushed to the sky and the whole scroll began to shake.