Alchemy&Martial Supreme

Hearing xuanming ask three questions in succession, cangyu's expression coagulated and said: "as the guardian of the patriarch, you have never heard of the patriarch."

"How could I know?"

All of a sudden, xuanming felt bad. He always felt that the last thunder could not be so simple. It was not what wuzun could bear.

Moreover, with his eyesight, he faintly saw a blood color floating in the sky.

"When did the scorpion Demon power have such a means?"

Frowning, xuanming's face was full of worry.

Qin Ming, sitting in the center, is also aware of the changes in the sky. As a Dan God, he is very sensitive to the breath.

"It was The breath of scorpion demons? "

Standing up, Qin Ming looks at the whirlpool of aura in the sky and the sky wrapped by blood color.

"Hum..."

"The scorpion devil force will also make some of these methods not on the stage!"

"Boom..."

The sound of thunder is getting more and more urgent.

"It's fantastic to want to kill me with the last thunder."

See the sky, there are bursts of spirit in the cohesion, Qin Ming eyebrows a pick, face disdain.

The last thunder is mainly to attack the spirit of the warrior. His spirit is heaven level, so it is impossible to survive the disaster.

Unless his mood is not perfect, there are huge loopholes, as in previous lives.

Now he is in a perfect state of mind, and all his relatives are living well. What's more, he has no will in martial arts training.

It's easy to get through the last thunder of ordinary martial saint!

Now, judging from the oppressive force in the sky, this last thunderbolt is more than enough to deal with wuzun, even the elite wusheng.

"Boom

Finally, the thunder roared down.

Thunder, in addition to the power of the spirit, but also entangled with blood, emitting a strong scorpion evil force.

The whole thunderbolt, unexpectedly, reached an appalling ten Zhang. In the process of splitting, the whole space was shaking, and the whole secret place was lamenting.

The power of this thunder has exceeded the layout of the secret place, and has brought heavy damage to the secret place.

"Hum..." Qin Ming hums heavily, standing in the same place, looking up at the thunder.

This thunder breath has been following him, can't hide, also can't hide!

"Sky eye, open up!"

When the thunder was about to come, Qin Ming opened his vertical eyes in the middle of his eyebrows. In his eyes, his eyes were as black as ink.

A black light, from the eye shot, the target is the sky's bloody thunder.

"Zizi..."

The two collided in an instant, making a noisy sound, and finally stuck together.

"Boom..."

Just a moment later, there was a huge roar, followed by a series of deafening explosions.

"All down!"

Seeing the vision in the sky, cangyu suddenly cried out.

Although the disciples wanted to see what would happen next, elder cangyu issued an order and all the disciples rushed to the ground.

"Kaka..."

The walls of the cultivation building make a terrible sound, and then they fall down and fly around with stones.

On the high platform, the purple statue began to crack, and the xuanming lying on the ground was about to crack.

Above the sky, the black light finally broke through the bloody thunder, making the whole thunder burn up and make a sad sound.

"Zi..."

The dark light passes through the thunder, reaches the whirlpool of aura, reaches the horizon, and disappears.

The bloody day, after the thunder was put out, began to fade slowly, and finally recovered the purity of the beginning, and the prestige disappeared with the blood color.