Martial God Conqueror

Du Shaoqi is in charge of several spiritual mines. He can use Ling Lei as a bridge to spy on some rules of this space, but he can't control it completely.

The demon spirit is in the thunderous martial arts, and the thunder is smashed on the light outside him, but it will be replenished with lightning.

Re light relies on the Leihai, a steady stream of sources, generating new light, forming protection, so that all attacks are ineffective, and can not be completely opened.

So for a time, Du Shaozhen seems to have really had no way to take him.

"Abandoned space!"

Du Shaoxuan does not believe in evil, while controlling the Ling Lei, constantly squatting down to the demon spirit, causing the big shackles outside his body to collapse.

On the one hand, it also calls out the ancient space, and wants to bind the big shackles to it, so that it can be dealt with by other means.

However, what disappointed Du Shaozhen was that due to some special factors here, Lei Guangda could not be taken away by himself.

"Is there really no way to take you?"

Du Shaozhen gritted his teeth, and his heart twitched with a slap in the face.

"Support the shaking of the sky wings!"

"Xuanhuang Emperor India!"

"Tianma violent palm!"

"Broken Star Boxing!"

Ling Lei continued to bombard, all kinds of means to display, violent energy, the mountains and the tsunami generally surge, the Thunder sea like the dark currents fluctuating.

However, everything is as old as the power of how to force it, but it is just the light that makes the demon spirits linger in the thunder sea.

"I said, you can't help me!"

In the light, the demon spirit opens quietly, and the voice is boring, but it is enough to make people hear clearly.

Du Shaoyan's eyelids jumped straight and there was a sense of helplessness.

He is now here, the Thunder of the Devil's Spirit, like the roots of the towering tree, is intertwined and firmly rooted in the Thunder Sea.

Under his own full blow, the light was shot, but those roots still drew energy in the Thunder Sea and gathered in the light.

"If I can control all 36 Ling Lei, I can easily break it!"

Du Shaoqi muttered to himself, but did not feel frustrated.

Because he can see that every time he shoots, the consumption of the light outside the demon spirit can affect its transformation, so that it can not benefit here.

But this is not the solution to the problem.

Du Shaozhen silently closed his eyes, and when he broke out, he had already recovered the thunderous martial arts in his body from the margin of space.

A few spiritual mines rang around him "whistling", and the red dragon horse monkey **** was also called out to explore the rules here.

Taking Ling Lei as a bridge, Du Shaoyan carefully understands and senses a special rhythm of this space.

Not long after, he suddenly opened his eyes and raised a happy arc in his mouth.

"I have stayed with the ancestors of the Du family and will never allow the people of the cult to benefit easily!"

The purple robe floated and floated in the Leihai, and the Dapeng Golden Wing was filled with golden light, gently fanning, and the momentum of the whole body gradually brewed.

When the momentum brewed to the extreme point of the earth, Du Shaoqi suddenly screamed and said: "Thunder, let me open!"

"Oh la la..."

The mighty momentum bursts, and the golden light and the thunder are intertwined with each other.

The Thunder Wumai was pushed to the extreme and expanded outward. A cluster of lightning was turned into countless tentacles, pierced into the Leihai, and extended in all directions.

If you have dropped a giant net into Leihai, it is expanding!

At the same time, a few Ling Lei were held on Du Shaozhen, so that they were not wrapped in lightning and formed a light.

"Hey..."

The thunder sea fluctuates and transpires like boiling water. The thunderous pulsating veins ingest the endless energy and become thicker and stronger.

At this time, unlike Du Shaoxuan and Mo Lingzi, Du Tingxuan, Du Shaoqi, and Du Xiaoba’s Wumai are still from infinity, connected to the outside of the light, and have not been accepted. in vivo.

"Give me broken!"

Du Shaozhen drank, under full force, the strong Wumai rapid expansion, along the thread of Du Tingxuan three martial arts, spread to infinity.

"Hey..."

When Du Shaoqi's martial arts expanded to the extreme, the sound of broken eggshells sounded in this thunder sea.

The terrible momentum fluctuated, and this space began to tremble.

"That is a space crack, it should be a passage to the outside world!"

Looking at the Wumai network at the margin of the space, I felt the change here, and Du Shaoqi finally laughed.

Then, looking into the eyes of the demon spirit, it is the coldness of the cold.

Du Shaoqi fully maintained the state of the Thunder Wumai, behind the Dapeng Golden Wings waving, the figure flashed without, and the blink of an eye came to the front of the demon spirit.

"You are nothing but futile!"

It seems to be the arrival of Du Shaoqi, and the voice of the demon spirit is ringing again.

"Is it?" Du Shaoqi sneered, and then, without a fancy punch:

The mighty energy spreads in an instant, and the Thunder Seas are separated from each other to give way to a vacuum zone.

Such a punch is terrible. If it is outside, I am afraid that it will easily collapse a space. The general sacred place is not strong enough to take it easy.

"boom!"

The fist shot down, and the smash hit the light outside the demon spirit, and the terrible light came out.

The scorpion was shot and flew out, but it still did not break open. The roots formed by the martial arts were still swaying in the Thunder Sea and extracting energy.

In this regard, Du Shaozhen is not surprised, the same means, continue to squally showers generally fall!

The light of the demon spirit was swept away again and again, and Du Shaoqi stepped back and forth, and it was a trick that was repeatedly attacked.

"Du Shaohao, why waste energy, I can't get the benefits, you can't get it either."

The faint opening of the demon spirit.

Being repeatedly attacked by Du Shaozhen using Ling Lei, the energy he ingested by the Thunder is only able to maintain the needs of the light, and there is no way to transform his body and then change.

"The body is flowing with the blood of the Du family, but it is a dog that is going to be a demon. You don't deserve the benefits here!"

Du Shaoqi kept bombarding and drove the demon spirits step by step, going to connect the martial arts hanging in the sky.

"Since you can't kill you, just punch you out!"

Du Shaoqi once again sipped, and it was the same boxing out:

"boom!"

When the strike fell, the light of the demon spirit became "squeaky" and was hit into the bright light net formed by Du Shaoqiu.

"you……"

The demon spirit has a slightly shocking sound.

At this moment, he finally understood the purpose of Du Shaoqi.

It is a pity that the words of the demon spirit have just been exported. Then the whole person, together with the light, was swallowed up by the light column and disappeared.

Seeing this result, Du Shaoqi took back his fist and sighed with relief and smiled happily.