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Chapter 2056 Collision (Subscription Request)

However, the destructive power of this sea of ​​thunder formed by the power of the origin of Lei Ze is truly incredible.

Even though Meng Zhao possessed many unique skills and had a supreme physique, and had been reborn many times and had his blood tempered, it was still a huge shock for him to swim into this sea of ​​thunder as a true dragon.

It was just like an ordinary person who was suddenly hit by high voltage electricity. His whole body was shaking and trembling, and the surface of his skin and flesh seemed to be pierced by countless fine silver needles that had been burned by flames. The pain went into his bones, and large pieces of scales broke, oozing purple blood. Then, they were healed by the supreme magic skill. It was truly a torture.

The punishment of lingchi was already unbearable for human beings, but the pain Meng Zhao experienced at this time was much more cruel than lingchi. At the same time, with his abnormal body healing speed, this cruel torture was still going on over and over again.

In a vast ocean, with thunder and lightning everywhere and endless violent thunder, a real dragon that was ten feet long was experiencing torture, pain, and the tempering of its will.

At this moment, a purple star was shining brightly between the eyebrows of Meng Zhao's dragon head, emitting the most noble, refined and pure aura, which was transmitted to Meng Zhao's entire dragon body. The dragon scales on the body were constantly cracking and healing, and under the influence of this aura, some purple veins and lines gradually appeared.

However, under the strong stimulation and pressure from the outside world, Meng Zhao's purple dragon body actually underwent a qualitative change.

As Meng Zhao's physique improved again, the damage and harm caused to him by the aura in the sea of ​​thunder that could destroy everything was gradually decreasing. The restless and violent power that could annihilate the small world seemed to be gradually tamed and softened, and began to become controllable, and gave rise to an alternative fortune.

It is just like the saying that good things come after hardship and everything turns around when it reaches its extreme.

However, if the opportunities and fortunes in this Thunder Lake could be obtained so easily, it would not be worthy of being considered the foundation of a small world.

Just when the ultimate destructive power is about to transform into the ultimate creative power, there is that time between the two.

In the vast sea of ​​thunder, the rain and dew transformed from the surging thunder actually turned into steam in large flakes, floating above the sea of ​​thunder, and finally formed a huge human-shaped light shadow.

This human-shaped light and shadow was extremely tall, at least ten feet tall, with healthy limbs but blurry facial features, and lightning flashing all over his body.

However, compared with ordinary Dharma images and the condensed forms of Qi, this human-shaped light and shadow has a spirituality that does not belong to inanimate objects.

He slowly lowered his head, and two rays of light burst out of his eyes, causing sparks and black smoke to appear in the void. Then he stretched out his arms and grabbed the body of the meter-long real dragon that Meng Zhao had transformed into.

It may seem like just an ordinary person's catching action, but every move contains the divine form of the Way of Heaven, and is the result of the true transformation of martial arts, revealing endless mysteries of martial arts.

Meng Zhao even felt that his head and tail had been caught by the giant thunder god and then torn into pieces.

This time, the power of the Thunder God Giant is more fundamentally enhanced than the endless impact and explosion of thunder energy in the sea of ​​thunder.

The difference in strength between the two is like the difference between hemp rope and steel bar.

The destructive power that erupted from that ocean of thunder and lightning was indeed endless, but it was ultimately divided and dispersed, unable to kill Meng Zhao's true dragon body in one blow. Instead, it gave Meng Zhao the opportunity to constantly repair his body and recover, eventually forming a balance, and even giving him the possibility of holding on and overcoming the calamity.

But this giant Thunder God is different. He condenses the scattered and chaotic destructive power into a rope, just like the properties of water and ice, they are clearly the same substance, but the sense of power they express is very different.

Meng Zhao certainly would not sit and wait for death, and he had been secretly vigilant all the time, and would never be carried away by excitement when he was about to enjoy the fruits of victory.

His dragon body moved slightly, and his dragon tail slapped in the sea of ​​thunder. His winding body was blessed with some kind of power, and he suddenly jumped dozens of feet away, avoiding the capture of the thunder giant. The martial arts concept he adhered to at this moment was still four words, using the opponent's force to fight the opponent's force.

It's like a fish in the water. Although it is moving, it is also relying on the ubiquitous pressure and buoyancy in the water to move and avoid being hunted.

In the current situation, Meng Zhao is like a fish in the water, with an extremely agile and strong body.

Although the Thunder Giant possesses supreme power and exquisite and simple martial arts, he is as clumsy as an ordinary farmer in front of Meng Zhao, who has the same level of martial arts. He can only fumble in the water, trying to catch this fat fish.

The two of them chased and fled, and what they persisted in was a competition of willpower and the ability to avoid making mistakes.

This extremely ordinary scene thousands of miles in the sky, when projected onto the Lei Ze land below, presents another scene that seems like a myth.

An extremely tall giant with a body thousands of feet high, his head reaching up to the sky and his feet stepping on the ground, and a real dragon with a prominent head and horns and ferocious scales, are constantly tearing and colliding with each other.

The earth was shaken, and huge lightning pillars towering into the clouds burst out. The slightest touch of thunder energy was enough to tear innate warriors like Liu An and Shi Jiawen into pieces.

Even a martial arts master like the Bull-Headed God would be blasted into pieces when faced with any giant pillar of thunder.

Fortunately, I was never involved and remained safe.

"How could the Patriarch of the Lei Family become so powerful?"

Liu An was a little dumbfounded. In his understanding, the giant Thunder God was the incarnation of Lei Wanche.

Because Lei Wanche had already shown extraordinary fighting power before, far beyond the limitations of the so-called grandmaster realm.

As for the Bull-Headed God, I'm sorry, although you are very strong, you are nothing compared to the current Lei Wanche.

"It may not be him. I can see that there is something strange about the jade plate. It automatically entered the body of Lord Lei, and then he underwent a drastic change. It's okay for his cultivation level to be gone, but there's not even a trace of humanity left. I'm afraid he has become a puppet and pawn of some big shot.

In comparison, I am more curious about who that person is. Could it be the Northern Meng Dragon King who is on par with Nan Shen?"

Whether it's vision or martial arts, the Bull-Headed God is ultimately better than the other two.

He could clearly see that it was not Lei Wanche who was fighting Meng Zhao, but some big shot who was using Lei Wanche's body to fight Meng Zhao.

Of course, he couldn't guess who it was, but he felt that this Lei Ze space was a little weird and might not be a good place.

He was a little worried about the horse-faced ghost who had gotten separated from him.

The Lei Ze space is of such a character, so one can imagine that the Poison Cave space is not a good place either, and it may be even three times more dangerous.