Chapter 1213 Runaway in the Ancient Sea Wild Confrontation
Chapter 1213 Wild Confrontation
Qi Yuanling's left eye was bloodshot, and he screamed terribly. He couldn't believe it, let alone accept it. He was obviously higher than Qin Ming, how could it be like this?
Ma Dameng held Qin Lan in his arms and stood on a high mountain a thousand meters away. He took a deep breath, his eyes shook, and he was shocked deep in his heart. Qin Ming is getting stronger and stronger, even if he goes to the Heavenly Court, this 'War God's Roar' is definitely a trump card.
Qin Ming was hot all over, burned by the golden energy, and his momentum was extremely powerful. However, he has a time limit! It must be done quickly!
"Jin Yao, turbulent flow fist!" Qin Ming turned around and rushed towards Qiyuan Mausoleum. Countless thunder fists exploded, accompanied by deafening bangs, flooding Qiyuan Mausoleum.
Qi Yuanling covered his bleeding left eye, while his right eye was constricted, as deep and terrifying as an abyss. In an instant, a piece of demonic light rushed out, like countless eyes, rushing towards the face, densely packed, like a violent storm, each pair of eyes was filled with demonic aura, and in the shortest time, it turned into a head of spirit demons, hitting one after another Thunder Fist is almost a suicidal block.
Qi Yuanling's strength has stepped into the fifth heaven, and the power of the demon pupil has greatly increased. It hits all-round, blocks without distinction, and just resists all the thunder fists.
Qin Ming slammed into the sky, and countless fists rose violently, shaking the Yaotong Lingyao.
The number of demon pupils and spirit demons is huge, but Jinyao Luanliu fist is not inferior, densely packed, it rises into the sky like a gust of wind and rain, accurately blocking every beast, and the impact of heavy punches and demonic energy bursts out deafeningly. Loud.
Qin Ming's body was full of golden light, surrounded by thunder and lightning, like a god of heaven, he rushed wildly in the beast tide, and slaughtered forcefully.
The impact of the thunder fist and the demonic energy, and the countless explosions distorted the altitude of several hundred meters, filled with violent energy.
Qi Yuanling retreated in embarrassment and wanted to take a breather, but Qin Ming rushed quickly, crossing the sky like a thunderstorm, and appeared in front of Qi Yuanling, and with golden light boiling heavy punches, he slammed towards Qi Yuanling head. "You want to escape before you start?"
"Don't be mad at me, you are not qualified yet!" Qi Yuanling was furious, neither dodging nor dodging, and forced himself to stabilize. The demonic light in the right eye reappeared, and countless fine lights struck like thousands of silver needles in an instant.
Boom! Heavy punches and bright lights clash! It detonated instantly, and endless strong light and terrifying air waves swept in all directions with the impact point as the center.
The location of the explosion was too close to the two of them, in front of one's face and on the other's hand.
Qi Yuan Mausoleum was hit by the energy, and it was mercilessly thrown into the air, and the protection formed by the demon-eyed battle suit on the head was also cracked, blood dripping from the beating.
The white bones of Qin Ming's right fist were severely smashed, his right arm was twisted, the bones were shattered, and a large amount of demonic light pierced through the body.
Both of them were thrown into the air, and both were injured.
Qiyuan Mausoleum couldn't be calm anymore, it felt like his whole body was going to explode with anger, it was his face again! It hurt my face again! My face provokes you! He has clearly ascended to the fifth heaven, why can't he still suppress this lunatic?
Qin Ming's right arm was glowing with golden light, broken bones were reborn at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the twisted arm was also recovering rapidly. He endured the severe pain, took a deep breath, and screamed loudly, a powerful thunderbolt crashed into the sky, bombarding the clouds.
All of a sudden, dark clouds billowed, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and the entire kilometer radius was shrouded in that coercion.
"Thunder..." Qin Ming's eyes splattered with blood, and he roared like thunder.
The thick thundercloud collapsed in an instant, the thunderstorm poured down, and the huge sound wave was like a rock breaking the sky, shaking the space so much that it was shaking. Thousands of thunderbolts fell between the sky and the sea, criss-crossing and criss-crossing, and in a blink of an eye they converged into a huge human-shaped silhouette, like a thunder god descending from the sky, stepping on the mountains and rivers, countless thunderbolts intertwined all over the body, the glare was dazzling, shining on the sky and the earth, terrifying Lei Wei roared high into the sky like a boiling volcano.
Thunderclouds billowed in the sky, and cyan thunderbolts continued to fall, bombarding it, like countless chains hanging all over its body.
In a shocking scene, the entire island was reflected in a terrifying blue color, and all spirit monsters could see it.
The terrifying momentum swept across the mountains and rivers for more than ten miles, making countless spirit monsters terrified, even those spirit monsters in the holy martial arts realm were terrified.
Qin Ming roared, raised his arms to the sky, and his mind and consciousness seemed to blend with the thunder giant.
Great Chaos True Thunder Jue, the strongest thunder way, thunder smashing the sky!
The Thunder Giant is majestic and majestic, and his killing power is overwhelming. His thick arm like a thunder wave slammed into the high-altitude thunder cloud, and the booming sound was deafening. It pulled out a huge thunder knife from the horrified and dull eyes of countless spirit monsters. All gathered by green thunder, with blood thunder as the sharp edge, there were endless explosions.
The dark clouds stir, and the thunder draws its sword!
The vast thunderclouds seem to be the scabbard of a thunder knife!
"Cut!" Qin Ming waved his saber in a gesture, and the thunder giant raised the saber with both hands, and the green blood thunder saber took turns to strike in the air. In an instant, he slashed three times in a row, across the sky, and slashed towards the Qiyuan Mausoleum. Shining on the world, the majesty of destruction pierces the ocean.
Qi Yuanling was shocked, but not afraid, and opened his mouth to spit out a piece of plume, which was stained with blood.
This is one of the natal colored feathers of the Demon King Hell Flamingo. When he taught the secret art of Qiyuanling, he also gave him such a life-saving treasure, which was planted in his body and conceived with Qiyuanling's flesh and blood. , always maintain the 'vital force', in a critical moment, it can be released urgently, release the Ayaha seal with the power of flesh and blood, and meet strong enemies.
The blood feather revived, and a raging flame rose into the sky, like a collective eruption of more than a dozen volcanoes, rumbling loudly, the momentum was almost earth-shattering, the endless flames swept across the sky like magma, the colorful feathers glowed, dispelled the dark night, and turned into A huge flamingo was 'reborn from the ashes' in the depths of the flames. It fluttered its wings and screamed.
The three thunder knives are like three thunder waves raging in the river, and the terrifying flames are like a tsunami. The two violent energies collided at a high altitude, and immediately set off an endless gust of wind and waves, hitting the sky. The tops of several high mountains all collapsed in the violent shaking, followed by the power of lightning and flames, like a flood that opened a gate, sweeping across the entire sky.
The hell flamingo collapsed, and Caiyu returned to Qiyuanling's body.
The thunder giant galloped, turning into endless thunder and lightning rushing between the sky and the earth.
Qi Yuanling's face was pale, and he flew back hundreds of meters.
Qin Ming withdrew decisively, waving his wings to distance himself from the energy storm.
Qi Yuanling spat blood, gritted his teeth, and his face was gloomy. It was indeed a bit late to break through just now, but after all, it was the fifth heaven, and it was obvious that Qin Ming could be suppressed. Damn it, this bastard is really weird, it seems that he has to continue to practice, and come to him after he has stabilized his realm.
Qin Ming's consciousness was sluggish, and he was reaching the limit. Originally, one blow could seriously damage Qi Yuanling, or even kill him, but where did this kid get so many treasures? Did the Hell Flamingo raise him as his own son?
The two confronted each other, and they both began to calmly consider whether to fight or not.
Qi Yuanling was the first to make the decision to withdraw! However, at the moment when he was about to turn around, Qin Ming suddenly had an accident...the spiritual power...disappeared...