Step by step, Lu Ming walked faster and faster, approaching Lei Ding quickly.

Sizzling…

On the thunder tripod, electric light flashed, thunder and lightning crisscrossed, and terrifying pressure crazily pressed on Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's manifested mind was shaking rapidly.

But the closer he got to the Thunder Cauldron, the clearer the artistic conception of thunder became. Lu Ming felt that his understanding of the artistic conception of thunder was accelerating.

"Not enough, still not enough, still far from enough!"

Lu Ming's mind was getting closer and closer to Thunder Cauldron.

In the end, Lu Ming was only a few meters away from the Thunder Cauldron. When he arrived here, Lu Ming's mind began to tremble violently, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"Fight hard, success or failure depends on this!"

In Lu Ming's eyes, a crazy and cruel look kept flashing.

The next moment, he suddenly took a step forward and rushed forward.

Then, he shot out a palm and pointed it at Lei Ding.

bump!

A palm was slapped on the thunder tripod, and immediately, an unimaginably terrifying thunderous conception burst out, completely overwhelming Lu Ming's mind.

Lu Ming's mind collapsed without any resistance at all.
Chapter completed!