Who is it? That's Qin Ming! That grandson is called Qin Ming! A strong impulse suddenly surged in Qi Yuanling's heart, wanting to shout that it is the immortal king of the Heavenly King Palace. Kill him quickly and kill him quickly, otherwise your heavenly court will suffer. But the volcanic impulse was so cold before it could hit his throat, and his expression was so calm that he even was strange.

Qi Yuanling suddenly felt very sad. After escaping from the Forbidden Island of Wule, he vowed countless times to abuse Qin Ming and regain his dignity. But when he met again, his body seemed to be out of control. Even the little man who was very restless in his mind was pretending to be dead.

"Brother Yuanling?" Xiao Yong was surprised. Which god was that, actually putting such great pressure on Qi Yuanling.

"You should know when you know." Qi Yuanling lost the horn of war and couldn't even get angry. Shadows and shadows. Qi Yuanling comforted himself that Qin Ming would definitely return it. He could not be so thick-skinned, and he also wanted shame!

"Brother Yuan Ling, can't you even say it?"

"You are all the eldest sons of the big family, don't be as wise as madmen. He... has some mental problems." Qi Yuanling could not reveal Qin Ming's identity, otherwise Qin Ming would definitely use all kinds of ways to kill him and bring him to bury him with him before he died. Moreover, he didn't think that Qin Ming could die easily. As early as when he was lost to the forbidden island, he smashed Qin Ming three times, but in less than half a month, he stood in front of you again. What else can you do except curse your uncle in the sky?

Qin Mingdi Diwu broke into the ancient sea and lived for ten years. The seventh level of the Holy Wu Tian entered the Heavenly Court and could not die for three or five years.

"Very good origin?" Liu Xiao and Su Ran were even more curious. They knew that the 'Wang Zhan' was not simple. Can a man who had two pots of heroic blood be used as a simple person? But they really didn't expect that this person could be so wild and powerful that he even abused the descendants of Huanlangtian and Huangleitian, and even made people like Qi Yuanling bow their heads.

If you have a background, you must have a background!

"Anyway, that old guy has no living head." Qi Yuanling looked at the direction where the old man Huang Leitian disappeared and shook his head regretfully. Although it felt a little strange, he always felt that Qin Ming was coming to the old man Huang Leitian, and the war horn was just by the way.

"Who? Which old guy?"

"That's the old man from Huang Lei Tian." Qi Yuanling sentenced the old man to death in his heart. He was so strong that he was afraid of being arrogant and being afraid of being desperate. That guy was crazy and being arrogant and wanting to be desperate. The old man lost his mind and was too conceited. He didn't understand the situation. He would kill him half-death without waiting for his full strength. He was so familiar with Qin Ming's routine.

Qin Ming flew at a low altitude, climbed over a dozen high mountains and suddenly stopped. After a moment, the energy in the forest suddenly boiled, countless lightnings soared into the sky, dark clouds in the sky, dark sky, lightning and thunder, and the range was very wide.

The loud bang was like a rock that broke the sky! A thunder giant formed a thunderous giant in the interweaving of countless thunder and lightning, stepped on the mountain, with the sky above his head, and was domineering and peerless. The bright blue and red light dyed the heaven and earth into evil colors. It was as if the thunder god came to the world, shocking people, and there was a violent and deafening explosion echoing all over his body, attracting the eyes of countless people in the mountains and valleys.

The thunder giant was intertwined by countless green thunders and blood thunders, and explosive energy swept the world. The violent waves of air shaking the world. He was powerful and slashed forward with a blood-colored thunder knife in his hand. He roared and slashed forward in a loud rumbling sound. He slashed five giant thunder lightnings in succession. He was extremely fast and fierce, violent and violent, like five blood rivers crossing the sky, with destructive energy, and bombarded at the old man in an interlaced manner.

The old man came to the scene with force, roared loudly, and hit the thunder knife.

Wild, brave! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

With the continuous explosions, the old man was invincible with the power of the eighth level of heaven, and his body was filled with thunder. It was not strong, but it was very terrifying. He broke through three blood thunders in succession like a destruction.

This is the highest mystery of the Great Chaos True Thunder Art. Combined with the power of blood thunder, it is enough to kill the same level in seconds. Even the eighth level of heaven must be cautious. However, this old guy is so powerful that he doesn't even need martial arts. He directly uses Huang Lei and bombards it. This is self-confidence, confidence in Huang Lei, and confidence in Huang Lei.

However, just when he was about to hit the fourth level, Qin Ming suddenly sounded the horn of war in mid-air, and used his whole body energy to activate this super powerful spiritual weapon, which ranks thirteenth in the spirit list. This was the first time he used it. It was a bit wild and rough. But when all the energy in his body poured into the spiritual weapon one after another, the silent war spirit inside woke up, as if the ancient barbarian bull was reborn across time and space, making a huge tide of sound, sweeping the world, and even Qin Ming was shocked by blood.

The sound waves rolled, instantly filling the sky, ignoring all kinds of lightning and spiritual shields, directly penetrated into the old man's consciousness. His pupils suddenly condensed, and his blood was boiling, as if they were eroded by endless fighting spirit, and they were about to go crazy and go wild. In this moment, the fourth "Blood Thunder Knife" came and slashed at him fiercely.

Puff! The old man's voice spewed out blood, and his running body flew towards him.

Qin Ming deeply raised his energy and activated the war horn again. At the same time, he sacrificed the Shura Sword! His eyes were pitch black and his face was spreading, and his aura became extremely sharp and evil. A huge murderous thought burst into the sky. Even if the thunder giant covered it, the mountains could feel cold and despair.

"Bastard!!" the old man roared, his eyes turned red, and he was furious. However, the more angry he was, the more the sound waves of the war horn could aggravate his anger, so that his rationality was a little confused and his breath was even more messy.

The fifth blood thunder sword came and slashed him away again. Although it did not hurt his flesh, flesh and bones, it seemed like he was hit by a giant mountain and exploded directly. His whole body was in a state of great pain and screamed. However, before he could wake up and stabilize his body, the Shura sword broke through the air.

Lightning and thunder between heaven and earth, blood thunder and green thunder intertwined, and energy was boiling, and the Shura Sword seemed to be the only one in heaven and earth, and it was eternal in an instant, descending to the target.

"Puchi!" The Shura knife pierced through the old man's body, penetrated from his chest and shot out from his back. The strong murderous aura swept across his body like a hurricane, destroying his soul.

"Ah!!" The old man roared with his head and his mind was in endless murderous thoughts, and he was in great pain. However, this old guy was really fierce. Even at this time, he still gave birth to thunder, boiling all over his body, blooming in the sky, protecting himself.

The thunder giant collapsed with a bang, and countless lightnings rushed around the mountains and forests like an out-of-control torrent.

Qin Ming stood in the ruins and looked up at the sky. The Shura sword returned clangingly, as if the sharp sword returned to the sheath and returned to the Qihai. His breath was united with Taigong, and his body was filled with lightning and lightning. The green thunder and blood thunder quickly intertwined, and the outline of the thunder toad was rumbling. His body was more than ten meters long, intertwined with green and red. Although he was just lying down, it was filled with terrifying majesty and coldness, as if he looked down on the people.

A frog croaker resounded throughout the world, causing a sensation in the space. A blood thunder chain, one meter thick, hit the sky, suddenly dispersed in the air, scattered into dozens, all hitting the old man in the wild thunder sky. Each blood thunder chain carries the devouring power of the ancient thunder swallowing technique, and has the power of suppressing all kinds of thunder and lightning in the world like a natural enemy.

Boom boom boom boom, the blood thunder chain pierced through the tide of wild thunder and hit the old man. The strong devouring power was like a whale swallowing a tiger, and it all exploded, and large thunder tearing the wild thunder.
Chapter completed!