Thunder Martial

Survivors in the city cheered after Thunder Seizens appeared with the Saint Thunder tribe, thinking they saw hope.

But I didn't expect that the Thunder Seismic came here to take the lead against the Ling clan.

First, he slapped the ancient sanctification, he once guarded the town god gate and guarded the spiritual clan for countless carriages.

Then another glance extinguished the temple spirit Su, and the last slap fell on the purple body.

After years of unbeatable purple titles, he slapped him to death.

It's bloody raining, it makes people dizzy, I can't believe it's true.

The existence of the Demons and the Divine Nation was stunned, watching the great enemies who had been counting for years die like this, but they did not know whether they should be excited or not.

The memories are trembling. Is that how Zijuan died?

What exactly is this Lei Zheng?

The two elderly men, the white robe and the black robe, were also obviously stunned, obviously did not expect thunder seismographers to make such a choice.

What is this number of routes?

Su Mengyao's body shook and nearly fell to the ground. Lin Xue came up to hold her in time.

But her emotions weren't much better, just barely holding on.

The monk growled: "Old man, Master Buddha killed you! ”

The monk rises and rushes to the sky.

The monkey grabbed the monk, and now is not the time for impulse.

Clearly, Lei Zheng is invincible.

Behind the Thunder Seismographers, many Saint Ray people have very complex expressions.

Only the Lei Zheng family had an uncovered smile on their faces.

Lei Zhenghong's gaze, more indiscriminately measured the women below. Sometimes the glimmer of greed flashed in his eyes.

For the Purple Thunder, most of the Saint Thunder people are grateful, because Purple Thunder has made many contributions to the Saint Thunder tribe, and the last moment is fighting for the Saint Thunder tribe. I never thought this would be the end of the day.

“Good old dog, it seems that I didn't see you in my day, it makes sense. ”

Heavy Hao came forward with an infinite sense of killing in his eyes.

One ancient sacred prince after another walks out.

Even though they were scarred, they stood up at this moment.

As the ancient holy priests walked out, Wang Xianye, Demon Monkey and others also came forward, with infinite killing intentions in their eyes.

At this moment, the people of Tianwu world did not lose their courage because of the purple death, but rather became more determined in their killing.

Didn't you die in battle?

The moment they chose to stay, they were ready to die.

Death is not terrible for them.

Old man Ge saw the fun behind this scene, didn't expect things to go to this point.

Thought the Thunder Seismic appeared, there was a little danger. I didn't expect it to turn into a battle between the spiritual and spiritual races.

Well, there's no need for them to do it at all. The Spirit Nation will have to spell you dead first and I will live.

Lei Di looked at Lei Zheng Customer and felt nothing but strange.

Thunder Tremor looked down at everyone, and all he could see was disdain, "You guys, one by one is determined to die, which is of course wonderful, but unfortunately, you don't deserve it at all. ”

Speaking of which, Thunder Seeker looked around, "I don't know where you're hiding or what you're going to do, but what I can tell you is that if you don't show up again, these people will be trampled to death like ants! ”

No one knows that Thunder Seismographer is right, but it is clear that there are Thunder Seismographers or real enemies of Thunder Seismographers.

Just when everyone was surprised, suddenly a light appeared in the bloody rain.

The light first became a little bit brighter and brighter, eventually turning into a lightning bolt.

Thunder surged, horrible holy dignity gushed, shaking like a ripple.

The others around, feeling this breath, immediately retreated to the distance, one look shocked, they didn't know that there were still strong hidden in the dark.

There was a man in the glowing thunder.

After the lightning grew tight and the person's appearance was seen, everyone's face changed.

That's Zi Chen.

Zijuan was just killed by Thunder Shocker!

But somehow, he came back full of blood, and the Qi God reached the previous peak, even stronger.

It's colder, too.

“How dare you die of fraud! ”

Seeing this scene, Lei Zhengtian couldn't help but say, “Do you think you can hide this little sculpture trick from an adult? Childish. Childish! ”

Purple glanced at Lei Zhenghong Tian. For some reason, the other party had a bad feeling in their heart, and their subconscious mind had to retreat.

This is his unique instinct after becoming a holy prince.

There was an extra light in the sky, with a not very bright thunder, which fell on Lei Zhenghong Tian.

When the thunder appeared, the movement was not great, even when it landed on Lei Zhenghong's body, it was not so strong.

Countless lights lit up from Lei Zhenghong's body, and a shocking blast appeared.

Lei Zhenghongtian disappeared as part of the lightning.

“Just because you deserve to talk in front of my lord? ”

Purple Saint Dignity opens up indifferently, his eyes are extremely cold, and he is surrounded by a cold temperament.

Hearing this voice, Zhonghao and others' faces changed and then looked incredibly at the purple of the sky.

Cold women are also hard to believe.

I only saw the Purple Saint turn around and hold his fist in one direction.

There's nobody there, but if you look closely forward, there's two elderly people there, squatting on the ground.

But after this move, the two elderly people stood up and farthed towards the purple gift.

The Holy Virgin returned and looked at everyone. His eyes were filled with remembrance and he finally said 'Long time no see’.

“It's you!”

Zhonghao made a sound, this time confirming the identity of the other party.

Cold woman covered her mouth, this always cold beauty, tears at this moment.

“My Lord! ”

The thunderfields shouted excitedly, and the voices trembled a little.

In those days, the holy priests immediately embraced the purple fist and shouted ‘My Lord’.

Everyone is excited at this moment.

Because the Purple Saint came back.

Once a leader, finally returns!

Old man Ge and other gods, demons and tribes, also stared wide-eyed at this moment, incredibly looking forward.

Was that the purple one back then?

Compared to others, the faces of monks and others are complicated at this moment.

They were delighted to see that Zijuan was not dead, but this Zijuan in front of them was not the one they knew.

The aura is distinctly different, and for those familiar with purple, it is not alone at all.

“Are you... are you really purple? ”

Old man Ge finally made a sound and his mood fluctuated greatly.

“I'm glad to see you're not dead. Don't worry, my lord will soon...”

The Holy Grace looked at old man Ge's ‘old acquaintances’ and said, just before the words were finished, there was a palm print coming down from the sky, patted on his head, into the ground.

It's the third slap of the Thunder Seismic.