The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 273 Killing Little Thunder King

"You should die!"

A fierce light flashed in the giant gray god's eyes, and the gray silk thread surged between the brows, directly turning into a strange monster eye full of strong and fierce aura.

"Desolate Monster Eyes!"

The monster's eyes split open, and an extremely dangerous gray light burst out from the eyes, tearing through the void rapidly.

"Damn it, Lin Dong, do you really think that I, Little Thunder King, are easy to bully?!"

Looking at the attack that came quietly like tarsal maggots, Lei Qian's body shook, violent lightning arcs crazily surged across his body, and the monstrous thunder element force evolved into a sea of ​​thunder hanging in the dark in the void.

"That's... Thunder Emperor Code? One of the three great divine codes of Yuanmen?"

"Lei Qian took out his trump card, and this battle will soon come to an end."

"The Desolation Demon Eye, like the Great Desolation Body, is also a town hall-level martial art of the Desolate Palace of the Dao Sect, and it is not bad."

There was a commotion in the crowd, and some people with extraordinary eyesight had already recognized the martial arts that Little Thunder King used, and they all suppressed the shock in their hearts and continued to watch.

"Lei Di Dian, the gun that destroys the world!"

Following the rapid change of Lei Qian's fingertips, a hundred-foot-long silver thunder gun was quickly compressed out, mixed with bursts of scalp-numbing fluctuations, violently tearing at the The gray light beams from the void collided together.

"Pfft! Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

The two beams of light, one gray and one purple, collided with each other, representing that two forces with completely different attributes were crazily eroding each other with all their might. There was no shocking sound of collision, but it was as if the whole world had fallen into a strange stillness. .

"boom!!!"

Even though the gray light beam tried its best to corrode and corrode most of the huge thunder gun that turned into a hundred-foot lightning, it still dissipated unwillingly in the world due to insufficient energy in the end.

"Huh~hahaha, Lin Dong, what are you doing to me? I have the Thunder Emperor's Code, one of the three great divine codes of the Yuanmen Gate, to suppress me, what about you? Where is the Great Desolation Classic of your Desolate Palace? Take it out! !!"

Seeing this, Lei Qian breathed out a foul breath, then pointed at Lin Dong and laughed wildly.

God sees You Lian, since the start of the battle, he has finally blocked Lin Dong's move and disrupted his attack rhythm. Next, it's time for him, Little Thunder King, to launch a counterattack!

"I've never seen such a strange request."

The gray giant god with his feet on the ground suddenly knelt down on one knee, with his right palm lightly touching the ground, and whispered softly, "Come down! The Great Desolation Sutra!"

"boom!!!"

As soon as the words fell, the ground suddenly began to swell violently, and a kind of strange fluctuation quickly spread wildly from its center to the surroundings.

"Buzz!"

Under the cover of this strange fluctuation, the crimson land quickly turned yellow, the ground cracked, and the power of the entire world seemed to be taken away by an inexplicable method, and the desolate atmosphere gradually diffused to every part of the world. corner.

Ten miles, twenty miles, thirty miles..., ninety miles!

In a blink of an eye, the large area of ​​the flame basin was turned into a barren land by the strange fluctuations, and it was no longer as vibrant as before.

The monstrous power of desolation roared out from the ground like a volcanic eruption, and all of it was gathered into the body of the gray giant, rapidly pushing its aura upward.

"Great... Great Desolation Sutra? How is it possible? Since Zhou Tong, no one in the Taoist sect has been able to hold the Great Desolation Sutra for hundreds of years!"

The corners of Lei Qian's mouth opened in dismay, full of horror.

"The Great Desolation Sutra, the first of the four great scriptures of Taoism, was actually born. Could it be that this sect competition will really repeat the grand occasion of a hundred years ago, when Taoism completely suppressed Yuanmen?"

"It's terrible, Daozong is about to rise, and this person is the next Zhou Tong!!"

The first show of the Great Desolation Scripture in front of many super sects in the Eastern Xuan Territory completely shocked every sect team present, and many strong people rushed to tell each other.

Well worth the trip!Really worthwhile trip! !

"Well, now we have it!"

The gray giant suddenly raised his head, and in Lei Qian's astonished eyes, he grabbed it with all five fingers together.

"The Great Desolation Sutra, the Great Desolation Prisoner Heavenly Hand!"

A large desolate hand exuding an endless ancient air suddenly protruded from the void, and on top of the ancient giant hand stood a vague figure as if it was above the heavens. It was a person who came across the long river of time. Top ancient power.

"No! Thunder Emperor Code, Thunder Demon Prison!!"

Facing the horror of life and death, Lei Qian frantically pinched Yinjie, and Lei Ting Haiyang behind him fell into a state of rampage in an instant. In the faint, the Lei Ting Ancient Prison that could suppress the world was rapidly taking shape.

The desolate big hands suppressed by Rumble covered the sky and the sun, and suddenly fell into the quagmire-like Thunder Prison, falling into a stalemate.

"Hmph! Broken!"

The fuzzy figure who seemed to have sensed something suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out a long slender hand and pressed it lightly, with a hoarse and vicissitudes of life.

"boom!!!"

That ancient big hand full of barren power seemed to be injected into the soul in an instant, and the mighty Thunder Prison trembled slightly, and it turned into nothingness in Lei Qian's ugly eyes.

Lei Qian, who was hidden in the ancient Thunder Prison, didn't even have time to let out a pitiful scream, but in the eyes full of shock, he was instantly caught by the ancient big hand.

"boom!!!"

The aftermath swayed, distorting the sky and the earth, and the terrifying shock wave spread wildly, directly printing a palm print hundreds of feet long on the huge basin below.

Little Thunder King of the Three Little Kings of Yuanmen, die!

"..."

The field fell into a deathly silence.

Before the sect competition entered the final stage, the three little kings of Yuanmen had already been suppressed by the head of Daozong?Such a shocking secret has not happened for hundreds of years.

It's over!Something big happened!Yuanmen and Daozong are about to go to war!

At this moment, I don't know how many elders of the sect changed their colors, and immediately pulled the team of the sect back crazily.

"Lin Dong! How dare you kill me, the Little Thunder King of Yuanmen! You deserve to be punished!!"

With a roar like a wounded beast, Yuan Cang held an iron sword in his hand, stepped on a mighty beam of Yuanli light, and delivered a fatal blow to the thin figure on the field who had just withdrawn from the state of a gray giant.

"Hahaha, Yuan Cang, let me meet you for a while!"

Before Yuan Cang could get close to Lin Dong, a slender figure who also exuded strong energy had rushed towards him, colliding with countless moved eyes.

"boom!!!"

Yuan Li surged wildly, and the two figures retreated seven steps in mid-air before they could barely stop. This person's cultivation was not weaker than Yuan Cang's at all.

It is also a small success in the Profound Life Realm!

"Chen Puppet, you dare to stop me, you are looking for death!!"

The furious Yuan Cang stomped his feet, and a torrent of Yuan Li surged out, even forming a roaring sea of ​​Yuan Li behind him.

"Since it's a fair fight, then life and death are life and death. How can there be a crime?"

Chen Puppet, who was wearing a grimace mask, stood with his hands behind his back, confronting each other without showing any weakness.

(End of this chapter)