Chapter 54: The God of Thunder Hammer, fighting spirit soars into the sky! (Central)

The next moment, the bloodline true dragon rushed out of the endless sea of ​​marrow and immediately wrapped Lu Qing in.

hold head high--

The thousand-foot dragon body stretched out in this Purple Thunder Valley. The purple-white "color" dragon body was not afraid of the surrounding purple lightning thunders, but instead swallowed every approaching purple lightning thunder.

Boom-

Next to it, the thunder horned beast couldn't help but also have a true body. The thunder horned beast with its true body was five hundred feet tall and eight hundred feet long. The spiral-shaped unicorn foot was hundreds of feet long. Three giants stood in the void, staring at the cracked sea of ​​thunder with solemn eyes.

At this moment, the sea of ​​thunder seemed to be forcibly separated by a huge force. The sea of ​​thunder that covers dozens of miles was divided into two, and a dazzling purple light immediately rose from it.

Click!

At this time, above the nine heavens, the thunder clouds that ranged from dozens of miles suddenly began to rotate. The extremely thunder power instantly descended, suppressing the Purple Thunder Valley that ranged from hundreds of miles.

However, Lu Qing and the other beasts are not ordinary people. If it were other ordinary sword sects, they would lose their ability to control the air when suppressing this time. However, Lu Qing and the other two, even Zi Qianlei, all have the bloodline of the ancient thunder beast. Although the suppression of the thunder beast is not just a scratching through the shoe, it is useless.

At this time, both beasts were staring at the things floating up from the cracks in the sea of ​​thunder.

This is a purple hammer with a handle of a hundred feet long. The deep purple hammer heads of dozens of feet large showed square shape. A series of deep purple thunders were wrapped around on it. The sky thunders several feet thick were attached to the hammer head and turned into ferocious thunder dragons. The powerful momentum was suppressed with the inexplicable majesty far beyond the previous one. For a moment, even Lu Qing and the other beasts could not help but fall into the sea of ​​thunder.

"Lu Qing, hurry up, only your bloodline can stop its movements!" Zi Qianlei's voice sounded from the mouth of the thunder beast.

Without hesitation, the huge tail of the true dragon, which was a thousand feet tall, suddenly slapped a hundred feet high purple thunder. In the Purple Thunder Valley, the thunder energy actually condensed into substance. Lu Qing was delighted. Although the Lei Yuan Liquid here was extremely violent and could not be used by the swordsman for alchemy or practice, for Lu Qing, having the Purple Emperor Sword Body Sutra, these mixed Lei Yuan Liquids were not troubled at all. At most, it was just a little troublesome when transforming.

With the majesty of this giant hammer, Lu Qing tried hard to keep his body on it, wrapped it in the dragon body formation.

call out--

Lu Qing's body rushed out of the bloodline real dragon, and with a stroke of his sword, several drops of blood immediately dripped onto the purple giant hammer.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, these few drops of blood were quickly swallowed by the purple-colored giant hammer. Then, a powerful deep purple-colored thunder erupted on the huge hammer.

Boom-

The lightning flashed and immediately wrapped Lu Qing in.

"Lu Qing!" Zi Qianlei shouted, but there was no reaction. After the deep purple thunder wrapped Lu Qing in, the inexplicable majesty of suppression disappeared immediately.

A pair of purple-colored eyes that were several feet tall revealed a confused divine look. The Thunderhorn Beast felt a little confused. In its childhood mind, when it was just a spirit beast that had just entered the fifth level, it remembered that it had seen this giant hammer, but at that time, the giant hammer was in the hands of a powerful swordsman. Perhaps for it today, the other party's strength was still so far away.

Looking at the thunder that had swallowed Lu Qing in at this moment, the thunder horned beast's face was solemn. The blood dragon in the Dragon Formation seemed to be in a deep sleep at this moment. Even the longan with the purple and white divine light flashed slowly closed.

A dragon and a hammer floated in the void of the Purple Thunder Valley. At this moment, something suddenly happened.

call--

After the Lei Yuan Liquid of the entire thunder sea swallowed Lu Qing that day, it gathered towards the purple hammer like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

In just a blink of an eye, the sea of ​​thunder that was dozens of miles was lowered several feet, and the thunder that wrapped around Lu Qing quickly condensed into a round thunder cocoon of hundreds of feet in a radius.

In the thunder cocoon.

Lu Qingxu stood in a purple void, and broken memories gradually integrated and passed into his divine sea of ​​consciousness.

So that's it.

Lu Qing finally knew the true nature of the so-called Thunder God Hammer under his feet. This is a strange hammer spirit, and the spirituality condensed by the cast hammer has become essence.

As for the power of condensing this casting hammer, Lu Qing did not gain any gains, but Lu Qing knew the power of this Thunder God Hammer from the memory that came from the Thunder God Hammer.

This Thunder God Hammer is as Zi Qianlei’s master said, only possessing its spirit, not its shape. As a hammer spirit, its greatest ability is to inject it into a casting hammer above the top grade, so that the casting hammer becomes a casting artifact that can dominate the power of heaven and earth.

Lei Weihao "Dang" with the help of the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Forging, no matter what kind of magic sword it is, it can improve its grade to a certain extent. For swordsmen, this Thunder Hammer is simply a magical artifact. Even if it is given a master's position out of thin air, it will never be replaced.

Moreover, this Thunder God Hammer seems to have undergone some kind of change, which can only be driven by his direct bloodline of the Lu family, otherwise it will not be able to exert any power.

As for what the Thunder God Hammer has, Lu Qing felt that there was still a gap between him and the Thunder God Hammer, and the most critical thing in it was not open to him yet.

Suddenly.

A powerful wave of thunder awakened Lu Qing. Looking at the thunder liquor that was constantly swallowed by the Thunder hammer, Lu Qing couldn't help but be stunned. He tried to summon a thunder liquor from the Thunder hammer, but found that although the Thunder hammer was under his control, it was surprisingly stingy on the Thunder hammer. Even if it was a slight slight, Lu Qing could not come out of its body.

Without any hesitation, the next moment, Lu Qing fell on the torrent where the thunder liquor gathered, and the eighth layer of the Purple Emperor Sword Body was running without hesitation.

call--

After being subjected to the huge devouring force of the Purple Emperor Sword, a ray of thunder essence liquid, a bucket-sized thunder essence liquid suddenly spread out from the torrent of the gathering of the thunder essence liquid, and rushed into Lu Qing's body.

In addition to the purest purple thunder, there is also the extremely powerful Tianlei Yuan Liquid. Many Lei Yuan Liquids entered the Qingfan sword body. As the mind method was activated, it suddenly turned into the purest Fenglei sword aura and rushed into the flesh and blood around the body.

The blood was boiling, and the powerful qi and blood immediately surged in the body. Each qi and blood seemed to turn into the scorching sun fire, swaming and swimming on each bone, and accompanied by a greater pain than tempering the Qingfan sword body.

Sour, numb, itchy, and pain spread in every inch of flesh and blood. If the pain in the sixth and seventh layers of the Purple Emperor Sword Body Sutra is purgatory, then the eighth layer of the Purple Emperor Sword Body Sutra is the endless sea of ​​darkness, and what needs to be endured is the Nine Netherworld Fire that is enough to corrode the soul.

The eighth level Purple Emperor Sword Body Sutra is another huge leap compared to the sixth and seventh levels. When you step into the eighth level, Lu Qing's Qingfan's sword body transforms into a Jintian sword body, reaching the Jintian sword body. Even an ordinary middle-grade Jintian level divine sword cannot hurt Lu Qing in the slightest.

However, the pain in this is unimaginable. Even after experiencing the foundation laid by the previous six or seven layers, the pain in the eighth layer is still beyond Lu Qing's imagination.

In the sea of ​​consciousness in the divine court, the dark gold "color" consciousness sword emitted a rich dark gold "color" divine light, protecting Lu Qing's mind god. Despite this, the boundless pain was still omnipresent. In the end, even the Soul Refining Art was forgotten by Lu Qing under this boundless pain.

Originally, even if the purple-black "color" thunder in the sword space is tempered by the sword, Lu Qing also planned to calm down and prepare for a few days of rest. Otherwise, the pain in this would be unbearable.

But at the moment, he was unable to let him go. After discovering that the thunder sea under the Purple Thunder Valley was originally a mixed thunder liquid, Lu Qing felt great luck. There were dozens of feet of thunder liquid in this radius, which was dozens of feet deep, and it was even enough for him to cultivate to the tenth level of the Purple Emperor Sword Body Sutra.

At this moment, the action of the Thunder God Hammer messed up Lu Qing's thoughts. For Lu Qing now, more strength will give up. Since he discovered this Lei Yuan Liquid, he would never give up.

His mind was quickly suppressed by endless pain. Now Lu Qing is left with only a trace of obsession and is struggling hard.

"The dust and dirt are not touched, and the vulgarity is not stained; the void is covered in the night. There is nothing; there is no mutual generation, and it is difficult and easy to form each other; the part and things are forgotten, and the same is the same as the nirvana; the heaven and earth are boundless, and all things are one; the flying flowers and leaves are falling, and the humbleness is like a valley; the worries are so great that it can be put down; the brows are spreading, and the spiritual platform is quiet; the mind is not hindered, and the mind is not attached to anything; the mind is not shocked; the water flows and the heart is not shocked. The clouds are both late; the mind does not add anything to the past and present will be free!" The sound like a morning bell and evening drum followed the vast power of the soul, and directly passed through the pain of suppression, and "shot" into Lu Qing's divine court's sea of ​​consciousness.

The next moment, the sword of consciousness, which had become dim and dull, suddenly burst out with a dazzling dark gold color sharp edge. The endless dark gold color sharp edge instantly illuminated Lu Qing's entire divine sea of ​​consciousness. In the void of consciousness, a series of dark gold color lights flashed, purifying the endless pain around the mind god.
Chapter completed!