Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Let alone what Yan Libing and the Horse-faced Ghost were thinking at this moment, Meng Zhao was overjoyed when he saw the scene of the Lei Ze appearing in the air, knowing that he had made the right move.

This desolate and desolate island is the link between the Lei Ze and Jianmu Cave Heaven. Originally, this link was dead, but Meng Zhao activated it through martial arts and secret methods, so that the barrier between the Lei Ze space and the island was weakened to a limit.

Just like before, the poison cave space, the power of heaven and the power of earth were weakened to a limit, unable to maintain the stability of the poison cave, resulting in cracks everywhere, and the various scenes of Jianmu Cave Heaven were manifested in the cracks.

Now it is the same, the space barrier between the Lei Ze space and the island has also been extremely weakened and closely connected.

But, even so, this space barrier weakened to the limit is still a natural chasm that is difficult to cross for most warriors in the world.

But Meng Zhao was different. He had already experienced too many similar scenes. He was rich in experience and had extraordinary experience.

His dragon pupils shone with purple light. He performed the Emperor's Qi-seeing Technique, and the three elements flowed and penetrated the void.

In the void, he found the weakest node.

It was like a battle between warriors. He found the biggest flaw in their moves, techniques, and skills.

Now that the flaw had been revealed, the next step was to pursue it relentlessly.

Meng Zhao took a deep breath, clenched his right fist, swung his arm, stepped on the bow step, made his waist string, and his will like an arrow, making a punch.

The whole person was like a big bow with an arrow, accumulating power, momentum, and spirit.

When the power of the whole body was accumulated to a limit, his body, shape, spirit, and momentum also climbed to a peak.

Then, he punched with the most intense and domineering momentum.

There is no special fist intention. If you have to count it seriously, then the momentum, intention, and spirit of this fist are strength.

One force can defeat ten skills, use force to prove the truth, and force can break the void.

A bright blood-red fist light cut through the sky, like a meteor, stirring up a long white air wave, and the sharp whistling sound shook the nearby dozens of miles of waves to surge and roll, rising to a height of hundreds of meters.

A small tsunami was faintly set off.

In the end, the fist light actually penetrated the weak point between the sky above the island and the Lei Ze space.

That is to say, Meng Zhao has a certain research on the power of space, which perfectly matches the rhythmic fluctuations of space, otherwise this punch would not have such an amazing performance of breaking the void.

Crack, huge lightning bolts as thick as buckets were projected from the pierced space, and then annihilated by the fist force that crossed the sky.

Meng Zhao's body movement was like a willow, floating away, passing through this small gap and escaping into the Lei Ze.

As Meng Zhao disappeared into the Lei Ze space, the lightning marks and thunder energy in the dead island quickly dissipated like water without a source.

The thunder in the sky and the phantom of Lei Ze that appeared in the air also dissipated into nothingness, as if everything was just a dream.

"What a beast!"

The moment Meng Zhao stepped into the Lei Ze space, he eliminated the feeling of weightlessness caused by the space shift, and was immediately enveloped by a fishy smell.

Looking up, he saw a huge Ma Lei beast with a single horn and a blue sky light all over its body, opening its mouth and biting at him.

However, Meng Zhao's Qi was surging, and it was more than a thousand times tougher and stronger than steel. In an instant, he tore the Ma Lei beast to pieces.

However, unlike ordinary beasts, this Ma Lei beast had no flesh and blood. After being torn into pieces, it only turned into a ball of extremely pure thunder energy source, scattered in this special environment. As for blood and body, there was no trace of it at all.

Less than three breaths after the attack of the Ma Lei beast, another orange lightning bolt struck down from the sky. It happened to land on Meng Zhao's head without any purpose. Of course, its power was not enough and was directly crushed by Meng Zhao's body-protecting true qi.

In a short period of time, Meng Zhao encountered two waves of attacks, which were more frequent than in the poison cave space, which was simply unbelievable.

If it were really calculated according to this frequency and degree of crisis, it would be impossible for the Meng family to survive when they came to this Lei Ze before.

The Ma Lei beast, in terms of strength, was close to the peak of the innate, and the orange sky lightning that struck later was even more powerful than the master.

How could the three big and small cats of the Lei family survive under such a dangerous and terrifying frequency of attacks?

According to common sense, it is impossible.

Therefore, there is another possibility that this Lei Ze space is deliberately targeting him and wants to kill him.

For other people, the frequency of crises and the degree of danger are far less terrible than Meng Zhao's.

Meng Zhao has amazing luck, and he can be called the son of luck. How can he be related to the unlucky guy?

Therefore, it is very likely that the special induction of the poison cave space made Lei Ze target Meng Zhao.

According to Meng Zhao's previous speculation.

The predecessors of Lei Ze and the poison cave should be two extremely terrifying and powerful warriors.

For some reason, the two fought a life-and-death battle in Jianmu Cave Heaven, and finally both were injured and died.

And under the mysterious opportunity and creation of Jianmu Cave Heaven, Lei Ze and Poison Cave were derived.

Meng Zhao had previously broken the small eye of the Heavenly Dao in the poison cave space and absorbed the Heavenly Dao power in it, but the time was short and it was not completely digested. There was still a faint breath of the powerful celestial being in the poison cave.

The celestial warriors in this Lei Ze space were mortal enemies with the celestial warriors in the poison cave space.

Now it was like the enemy came to his home, how could he be polite, and naturally attacked Meng Zhao intentionally or unintentionally.

After understanding this, Meng Zhao's mind moved, and the aura unique to the purple dragon body suddenly surged. The dragon's might was like a prison, and the emperor's might was like the sea, suppressing the remaining aura of the poison cave.

Sure enough, with his actions, he was no longer attacked by the crisis of the Lei Ze space in a short period of time.

Meng Zhao also had the mind and energy to observe and explore the environment of this Lei Ze space.

The ground under his feet was normal yellow soil, but it was scattered with fine stones containing thunder energy.

Above the sky, the blue was like the sea, but floating, but all were clouds gathered by thunderstorms of various colors, overlapping, giving people a sense of oppression that the black clouds were pressing down on the city and wanting to destroy it.

All around, there was always a faint white mist, which could disturb and isolate the perception and consciousness of the warriors.

Meng Zhao's soul power was strong, and he was not disturbed by the white mist. He searched for Lei Wanche, the Horse-Headed God, Liu An and his party ten miles away.

Soon, Meng Zhao had a harvest. He moved his feet and turned into a purple lightning that shone in the air, leaped, and perfectly integrated into the environment of Lei Ze. (End of this chapter)