Chapter 53: The Heavenly Thunder God Hammer, fighting spirit soars into the sky! (Part 1)

After a beast and a stick of incense, the two came back to the sky above the Purple Thunder Valley.

Purple thunder rolled in the void around him, but Lu Qing and the others were both swordsman masters with thunder. After the purple thunder came to them, they all dispersed automatically.

As for the thunder horned beast, facing the falling thunder, it was very comfortable to let it hit it, and the thunder mixed in it was swallowed into its stomach without any omission.

Turning his head to look at Zi Qianlei, Lu Qing said, "Qianlei, you bring me back here again, this Zi Lei Valley--"

Nodded, Zi Qianlei said: "No, here, there are relics from your ancestors, the Sword Emperor Lu Tianshu."

"Relics!" Lu Qing was stunned, and then two purple and white divine lights shot down the Purple Thunder Valley.

Buzz —

The next moment, a faint sword roared. As soon as the sword roared, Lu Qing felt that the divine light shot out from his eyes was pushed back by a strong force. He took two steps back in the air, and a solemn expression appeared in Lu Qing's eyes.

"Sky-level sword formation!" Lu Qing said in a deep voice.

With his True Dragon Eye, even the top ground-level sword formation can at least see some clues, but being pushed back like this is unprecedented. The only one who can have this ability is the Heaven-level sword formation."

"Good eyesight!" Zi Qianlei exclaimed, "There is a heavenly-level sword formation sealed under the Zi Lei Valley. If my master had not given me the secret technique inheritance today, I wouldn't have known it."

"Oh——" Lu Qing felt more and more that this Purple Thunder Valley was not simple anymore.

"Huh--" At this time, Old Ye's voice also sounded in Lu Qing's mind.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"There is something good here, and I feel something unusual."

"An unusual thing?"

"Well, but I can't confirm it yet. I didn't expect that Lu Tianshu would still leave such a treasure here."

"Treasure?" At this time, Lu Qing's eyes at Zi Qianlei could not help but change.

"Don't look at me like this," Zi Qianlei waved his hand at Lu Qing, "My Heavenly Dao line is different from the Human Dao line. It emphasizes cause and effect reincarnation. Although this treasure is precious, it is left to you by the Lu family by the Sword Emperor. Without your bloodline, it cannot be inherited. Besides, with the origin of the Sword Emperor and our sect, we cannot do something cold like killing people and catching treasures."

Zi Qianlei's words made Lu Qing nod.

"Thousandthunder, what exactly is there in this Purple Thunder Valley that will use the Heavenly Level Sword Formation to seal it."

A solemn expression of a spirit appeared on his face, and Zi Qianlei said: "As for whether it is true or false, there is no way to know, but my master said that in this Purple Thunder Valley, there is a weapon belonging to Thunder God left by the Sword Emperor, Thunder God Hammer!"

"Thunder Hammer!" Lu Qing couldn't help but exclaim.

What Zi Qianlei said was really unexpected and unacceptable.

"How is it possible, Thor Hammer, is this true?"

Shaking his head, Zi Qianlei said, "My master doesn't know about this specificity, but I know that this Thunder God Hammer seems to be just a casting hammer. Moreover, my master said that it is completely condensed from a power called the power of vows. It only has its spirit, not its shape."

"Wish power?" Lu Qingchen said "sing" two sentences, but he had never heard of such power.

However, when Lu Qing asked Old Ye, Old Ye did not say anything, as if he was in deep thought. In the Divine Court's consciousness, Lu Qing could clearly feel the trembling aura coming from Old Ye's soul, but this aura was too mixed, and Lu Qing could not tell the meaning of it.

It was not until Zi Qianlei began to use the secret method of dissolving the array that Old Ye's voice sounded again: "The power of vows is actually the power of vows. Boy Lu has indeed obtained a lot of good things."

Ye Lao's voice was rarely accompanied by a slight tremor. Obviously, the appearance of the Thunder God Hammer attracted his attention.

With the sword pointing, countless purple lightning sword auras shot towards the tumbling lightning under the Purple Thunder Valley.

There is no end to see under the Purple Thunder Valley. Some are just lightning light that accumulates like lake water. There is a large amount of heavenly thunder hidden in the almost pure purple thunder light. If the master of the Sword Soul Realm can survive in this Purple Thunder Valley, then if it is not the body of the Thunder God, even the Sword Emperor will be unable to support it for a moment.

Slowly, with Zi Qianlei's movements, the thunder above the nine heavens gradually became activated.

Boom-

Countless sky thunders as thick as buckets were pointed at by Zi Qianlei's sword fingers, drew mysterious arcs in the void and fell into the thunder lake.

Next to it, the thunder horned beast opened its mouth wide and wanted to swallow the sky thunder that fell beside it, but no matter how it sucked, the sky thunder would quickly dodge, and then return to its original trajectory and fall into the purple thunder lake.

roar--

He stepped on his hoof in anger, but the Thunderhorn Beast obviously knew that it was not the time to throw a tantrum, so he just roared a few unhappy times and stopped doing anything else.

However, at this time, a huge thunder sound suddenly broke out at the bottom of the Purple Thunder Valley, and endless thunder aura raged out, and an inexplicable majesty rose.

This majesty is different from the power of heaven or the power of heaven and earth. It is a majesty that Lu Qing had never seen before. As soon as this majesty appeared, it suppressed Lu Qing's heart.

Even the sword soul trembled at this moment. The seven souls that had never been masked in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness of the divine court also made a trembling sound of fear. Faced with this inexplicable majesty, Lu Qing felt that his mind had almost completely lost the ability to resist.

The Fenglei Technique was forced to operate, and the Fenglei Sword Yuan roared in the meridians. The powerful force drove the blood and energy in Lu Qing's body. The majestic blood energy spread around the flesh and blood meridians, and it was endless. In the endless sea of ​​marrow, the true dragon blood seemed to feel the majesty that suppressed Lu Qing's body at this moment. At this moment, as the flow of Lu Qing's sword Yuan flowed in the sea of ​​marrow.

hold head high--

In the endless sea of ​​marrow, the blood of the true dragon surged into the sky and instantly turned into a thousand-foot-foot real dragon. The agile dragon body was stretched out to the extreme. The angry dragon head roared towards the purple-white sea of ​​marrow above, the dragon's tail slapped, and the bitter atmosphere hit the sea of ​​marrow, causing Lu Qing to tremble slightly.

The next moment, Lu Qing's eyes suddenly widened, and above the endless sea of ​​marrow, the mouth of the thousand-foot-foot-long real dragon dragon suddenly opened, and a loud dragon roared out, and a majestic wave passed through the Fenglei sword bones, merged into Lu Qing's blood flowing like mercury slurry, and finally gathered in Lu Qing's mouth.

hold head high--

A huge dragon roar erupted from Lu Qing's mouth, and a powerful sound wave swept across the surroundings. The majestic dragon power spread. With the earth-shaking fighting spirit, the sound wave clearly shattered the vacuum around it, and at the same time pushed the suppressed majesty.

Next to it, the Thunder Horned Beast looked at Lu Qing with some fear, then retreated dozens of feet back. The power of the true dragon burst out from Lu Qing's body really made it feel "hair" in his heart. Lu Qing inherited the bloodline of the eighth-level real dragon, and the Thunder Horned Beast was just a little inherited by the Thunder Horned Beast, which was quite thin, and this strength was only at the sixth level. Therefore, the Thunder Horned Beast obviously felt a pressure from the level of the majesty of Lu Qing, which made it feel very uncomfortable.

In addition, Zi Qianlei, who had unlocked the Tian-level sword formation at the bottom of the Zi Lei Valley, was also suppressed by inexplicable majesty.

Purple hair was flying all over his head, and lightning burst out on Zi Qianlei's body. A hundred-foot-meter-long thunder domain was formed under his feet, and his mad fighting spirit rose. The surrounding void suddenly became violently shaking.

roar--

A roar that was not like a human voice came from Zi Qianlei's mouth. After this loud roar, a huge thunder sound suddenly sounded in the Thunder Realm. The terrifying Thunder Realm then violently rioted. The sky thunder and lightning lightning quickly condensed in it. The pure purple "color" Sky Thunder God Sword drew a mysterious trajectory, and the momentum of Zi Qianlei's body instantly reached its peak.

roar--

The next moment, a huge thunder cocoon gradually rose in the thunder domain of Zi Qianlei. The thunder cocoon was five hundred feet high. As soon as it rose, it exuded a domineering momentum. The surrounding purple lightning thunder suddenly surged towards it frantically.

The purple lightning sword essence on his body turned into a continuous purple lightning sword aura, and all threw it into this thunder cocoon. At the same time, Zi Qianlei's face became extremely solemn. Without any hesitation, when the last sword aura merged into the thunder cocoon, Zi Qianlei's figure was thrown into the thunder cocoon at the same time.

roar--

A shocking roar sounded like a rolling thunder, and in the Purple Thunder Valley, all the purple lightning thunders raging around were attracted.

boom--

The thunder cocoon melted, and a tall thunder beast five hundred feet tall and about eight hundred feet long appeared. The whole body of the thunder beast was condensed from powerful sword thunder. Its body was like a lion and tiger, and a sharp horn of fifty feet long stood on the head of a dragon like a dragon. The horn was shining with pure purple thunder lightning. Four claws like lions stepped on four thunder domains that were hundreds of feet in radius. The violent thunder aura was unscrupulously released at this moment, expelling the majesty that was suppressed on the body with absolute power.

Click—

In an instant, under the solemn gaze of Lu Qing and the others, the Thunder Lake thousands of feet below suddenly broke a gap, and a suffocating aura rose from below. The void of the Purple Thunder Valley trembled for a moment, and a faint space ripples appeared in the void, spreading unscrupulously towards the surroundings.
Chapter completed!