The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 381: Five qi toward the origin, five thunders to kill

"court death!"

As a mafia giant, Qian Luo ran rampant and controlled the Yellow River Basin. He had been famous for a long time. All the powerful people in the world talked about his name and became jealous. Even the imperial court was taboo. How could he not be angry when he was being looked down upon like this?

What's more, he suffered a big loss.

"Who are you?" Qian Luo paid attention to the angry thunder in the sky, his expression was terrifyingly calm, "Do you dare to tell me your name?"

Chen Zhuo's eyes flashed with lightning, and he said calmly: "I am Chen Zhuo."

The four-character exit was like gold and iron falling to the ground.

The two stood opposite each other, but no matter how hard Qian Luo racked his brains, he couldn't remember such a figure in the world.

He appears to be only thirty years old, but he has been famous in the world for more than forty years. His real age is past his sixties, and his skills have reached the state of transformation. Not to mention returning to his original nature, he has a strong tendency to reverse his growth.

But with such strength, his right hand was actually broken off.

But when Qian Luo raised his left hand, he straightened the twisted five fingers one by one in front of Chen Zhuo, put the wrong bones back into place, and connected them one by one.

Chen Zhuo was paying attention to the changes in Jilei Mountain, as if he was ignoring the existence of the people in front of him.

The change is not small.

The memory reappeared in my mind, the stone book dropped from heaven, the promise of Jiazi. Unknowingly, decades have passed, and I don't know what the climate of the clone has become.

But his behavior completely angered Qian Luo.

Qian Luo is known as the "poisonous hand". His claws are like dragons when he turns his hands, and his strikes are like lightning. He has already attacked Chen Zhuo on the third route.

But thinking of the broken fingers and fractures before, he was already wary. He secretly used strength in his hands, and his moves became more and more fierce. When he used them, they almost turned into thousands of claws spread out in front of Chen Zhuo's eyes.

Chen Zhuo did not move, his eyes did not change, his expression did not change, and he allowed the opponent's violent attacks to rain down on his body.

Digging out the heart, probing the throat, scratching the eyes, breaking bones, dividing tendons...

With the capture and buckle ready, Qian Luo was already circling around Chen Zhuo, using all kinds of killing moves, his energy was spreading everywhere, and he was extremely fierce and ruthless.

However, what surprised and horrified him was that no matter how he tried or displayed his moves, he could not move the person in front of him.

All the strength fell, and it was completely useless. There was not even the slightest trace.

Not knowing whether he was ashamed or annoyed, Qian Luo took a few steps out, reached out with his big hand, and pulled out a long spear from the ground. The tip of the spear shook out, and then he thrust the spear and stabbed it. Like a poisonous dragon, it turned into a wisp of black light and went straight away. Chen Zhuo's heart.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the tip of the spear touched Chen Zhuo's body, it instantly turned into molten iron, melting away inch by inch starting from the tip of the spear.

Qian Luo's expression suddenly changed. There was no arrogance or air on his face anymore, he could only retreat.

But with a "boom" and a roar of thunder above his head, Qianluo was immediately frightened. He could no longer care about anything else and turned around to rush towards the top of the mountain.

Chen Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and his originally erratic eyes gradually converged, and his eyes suddenly condensed, looking at Qian Luo who had already swept into the air.

But it was only a glance. He closed his eyes and slowly pulled his feet out of the iron spirit.

And Nagan Luo, seeing the vitality right in front of him, was about to fly to the top of the mountain, but his body froze in mid-air, and wisps of thunder appeared out of thin air all over his body, spreading to his limbs and bones, and flowing through the eight extraordinary veins.

"what!"

Then there was a light explosion, and the man was turned into powder in a ball of thunder and fire.

It was not Chen Zhuo who did it, and Chen Zhuo never thought of killing this person. The reason for this ending was that Qian Luo was contaminated by the power of the Five Elements condensed in him during a series of quick attacks.

For decades, he had been trapped in this iron mountain. He ordered the members of the "White Lotus Sect" to build nine lightning-drawing pillars to attract the thunder, and then all of them flowed into the physical body, which was considered to be tempered day and night by the power of heaven.To this day, he is still a little unsure of how powerful he is.

The five qi in the chest and abdomen have already grown to an unimaginable level, even flowing into the flesh and bones, stimulating the physical body all the time, making it stronger and reaching its peak.

Chen Zhuo felt that his whole body was filled with an unprecedented destructive power. He did not leave, but stood on the ground and looked up at the sky.

The incident just now had attracted many people to stop and watch. Seeing that Qian Luo was actually dead, a group of people were shocked and immediately heard several screams.

"Return my husband's life!"

"The madman shall die!"

"Come on!"

……

On the top of Jilei Mountain, sword light flew, and seven figures descended from the sky. They were all charming women, and they were all Qianluo's confidante. It was such a blessing.

But Chen Zhuo has been killing people all along the way, so how can he be a compassionate person?

Not only that, there were still people flying down from the top of the mountain, completely ignoring the mighty thunder above their heads, and they were also filled with murderous intent.

"It's endless. It's really an eyesore." Chen Zhuo's eyes were as calm as water. He didn't even look at the other party. He tightened his arms, then raised one hand, his fingers slowly lifted up, and his palms faced up. "I don't have time to pay attention to you now!"

The moment he raised it a little, his fingers suddenly trembled, and a ball of thunderous energy surged out of his palm, rolling and gathering, and its momentum reached the sky.

In an instant, the thunder that had been brewing for a long time crashed down overhead, causing lightning and thunder, making the sky miserable and the earth miserable.

On Jilei Mountain, there were exclamations one after another, and all those watching stared at each other in shock.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the madman in the thunder pool who raised one hand to the sky, drawing thunder and connecting lightning.

"It's unbelievable. When did such a powerful master appear in the world? Actually... he is not afraid of thunder."

Looking from a distance, it looks like there are dozens of roaring electric pythons and thunder dragons between the sky and the earth, rising from the nine heavens and falling to the world; it also seems like a god is coming from outside the sky, wielding a divine whip and striking at different times, roaring and landing. To the thunder pool.

Or to be precise, it fell towards Chen Zhuo's raised hand.

Lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the sun and moon covered the light.

Everyone who originally jumped from the top of the mountain into the thunder pool didn't even scream. Their faces were illuminated by the violent thunder that kept falling rapidly, and their horrified faces soon disappeared in the dazzling thunder that covered the sky, leaving no trace of ashes.

Therefore, an extremely terrifying scene appeared between the heaven and the earth. From a distance, the dozens of ups and downs dissipated, and the crazy thunder that kept falling was just like a slithering snake, as if being caught in Chen Zhuo's hand, trying to kill him. Flee to high heaven.

With five fingers clenched, the thunder and lightning instantly dispersed.

Chen Zhuo's eyes widened sharply, and there was a long, dull and slow sound in his chest and abdomen, like a whale swallowing. He pressed his feet on the ground and slowly rose up. He only waited a few feet away from the ground before he hung in the air without falling, and stagnated in mid-air.

With his disheveled hair and no wind, Chen Zhuo gradually opened his lips and teeth, like a mad demon, and drank in the mighty and boundless thunder in the sky.

Like a blue dragon drinking from a river and swallowing the sea, the thunderous energy in the sky and the earth turned into a wisp of pale brilliance, flashing with thunder, and disappeared into Chen Zhuo's mouth.

For a moment, Chen Zhuo's inner and lungs roared loudly, and the flesh and blood all over his body began to become transparent, leaving only the flowing thunder energy and the five internal organs in his chest and abdomen.

The five internal organs were stimulated by the thunder energy and actually glowed faintly, as if they were being tempered and tortured. They also emitted a mysterious tremor that resonated with the heart and lungs.

The five internal organs vibrated together, but the five distinct auras in Chen Zhuo's body were gradually melted and unified, and there were signs of becoming one.

Five qi towards yuan.

(End of this chapter)