I Became an Anonymous Boss

But the reality is playing out right in front of our eyes. This scene is simply incomprehensible and unimaginable. As a second-grade alchemist, his cultivation base and realm are at the peak of this land, and he can say, "No one knows the way of heaven better than me." .

Then the rules of heaven he studied were smashed by someone else's fist.

Looking at the purple thunder pool pouring out like a waterfall, the Yasha mask also felt his scalp go numb, and his whole body went numb.

The cracks in his mask spread, and his whole body seemed to be about to split.

The only thought in the end was to hope that he would not be able to withstand this last thunderbolt.

This lightning lasted for a long time.

Falling into the Thunder Pond may seem simple, but in fact it is also suffering.

Shirataki felt that he was bearing the weight of heaven and earth, and raised his hands to the sky.

It sounds very domineering, but it is not easy. No matter how high he keeps falling, the vision of the Panlong emerging under his feet is broken again and again, and the foothold he built cannot bear the surging pressure. strength.

The flowing water in the thunder pool was cut from the turbulent flow, and went along the left and right hands of the young man. His two arms were bathed in the thunder light. At the first contact, purple cracks began to spread along the palm of his hand, but it had already crossed the palm of his hand in a short time. , purple silk threads spread to the elbows.

The time lasted for half a stick of incense.

The number of thunder waterfalls in the sky is indeed decreasing, and the mouth of the pouring bowl has a lot of water at first, but the number decreases as it goes further.

However, it only seems so.

The pressure Shirataki endured was not only not less, but even greater.

He raised his hand, and at first he was able to break a path in the waterfall, which relieved the pressure, not to bear it head-on, but as the number of purple thunders flowing in the thunder pool began to decrease, it was like pouring thunder from one bowl into another. A bowl of force.

This time it is really 'carrying'.

The huge herringbone floating in the sky has disappeared, replaced by a fishhook shape, like a person holding up his hands to catch the water flow, the water flow silted up from the palm, then overflowed and splashed out.

This situation is still a sight to behold.

The God's Punishment, which seems to be weakened in power, at the end of the day, not only has the power not weakened at all, but the less it is, the stronger it is.

Another incense stick of time passed.

Shirataki's arms are now like cracked ground, more than a dozen cracks crossed the elbows and almost spread to the shoulders.

But the sense of crisis is getting stronger.

At this point, even he didn't dare to say anything to adjust the atmosphere.

When the last purple thunder was about to fall, a purple-gold stream of light suddenly appeared between the purple thunders.

Heaven's Punishment seems to be intensified in order to punish the intruders. Thunder itself became the dragon of purple thunder, and the dragon of purple thunder turned into a pool of thunder, and the pool of thunder gave birth to a golden golden that only one of thousands of purple thunders can appear. Thunderball.

It was as if the sky and the earth had changed scenery, the dark thunderclouds had all dissipated, and the withered and exhausted thunder pool finally dropped a golden ball.

Thunder Dragon Ball, fell to the ground.

The power and danger contained in it may be no less than a nuclear bomb...

The alchemist gritted his teeth with the last madness brewing in his eyes.

This Thunder Dragon Ball is actually not a surprise, but something that should be expected.

The fundamental purpose of the heaven's punishment was to erase the evil dragon that she had accumulated over the years.

Thunder dragon swallows python.

Heaven and earth bred thunder and turned into a dragon shape, although it is only a shape, not a real dragon, but in the theory of luck, the truth and reality are not important.

Yasha mask paid such a high price, how could he just want to kill Nan Xinmo?

Of course, it is also for their own plots.

He used the evil dragon's luck as a bait to attract heaven's punishment and purple thunder. When the purple thunder engulfed the evil dragon, there was a high probability of forming a thunder dragon. In the records, it only appeared three times, and it was only obtained once by others!

Obtaining this golden thunder bead, together with the sacrifice of a special method, one can obtain the power of heavenly thunder with a mortal body.

It is enough to make all Taoist qi trainers in the world tremble.

Are you afraid that I will reward you with a lightning calamity in advance?

However, this expected good plan did not work.

There is no need to engulf the evil dragon, the golden thunderball has already appeared.

The alchemist's eyes were hot but helpless, he could only hope that he could bring this hateful young man to his death.

That golden thunderball fell slowly like the scorching sun in the sky, and the land where the sun fell was far more than a thousand miles away.

The young man looked at the thunder bead, it was like a drop of water falling into a bowl, he knew that he must never let this thing explode!

He also stretched out his hand directly, and held it towards this touch of gold.

Both palms incorporate golden lightning.

- Heavenly Demon Eats!

A gigantic phantom appeared in the sky, and the shadow of the black sky demon appeared, like a sculpture, his hands firmly locked the thunder that was struggling and hovering between the palms.

Its essence is being extracted and devoured.

Cracks continued to appear on Shirataki's body.

The golden light struggled continuously from the palm of the black phantom, with infinite light shining through the cracks, but was immediately covered by the tumbling black shadow of the sky demon.

So again and again.

In Shirataki's hands, there was almost no flesh and blood left, only bones were left, and the bones were firmly holding the golden thunderball.

"I really thought I couldn't eat you!"

The Heavenly Demon let out an angry roar, his whole body was covered in blood, and blood rained down from below.

He grabbed the thunder bead and threw it into his mouth, biting it down, the sound was extremely crisp, like a sugar ball being crushed.

Without chewing, he swallowed whole, and then let out a thunderous belch.

Shirataki breathed out a mouthful of golden breath, and the breath turned into purple-gold lightning when it separated from the body, directly piercing through a cliff.

He hurriedly covered his mouth, but as if he couldn't bear the energy of complaining, the violent energy poured out, and at the same time, the wound cracks on his body were also shining with golden light, like an Alter star who had already turned on the red light.

But the alchemist was disappointed again. Not only did he not explode, but he contained the violent energy.

He almost ate half of the mine.

Changes that Pang Ran didn't know were brewing and transforming in Bai Taki's body.

There is more than one kind of Heavenly Demon True Qi in his body, there is also colorless water, cloudy Qi, and a golden thunder bead is added at this time.

The golden thunder beads re-condensed in the dantian, and were immediately surrounded by colorless water and clouds of air, like two big brothers circling around the new little brother, and the power of the demon was like a deep ocean below. Be silent.

It looked like a brain ax was scratching its ears, looking at two big cats, one black and one white, teaching newcomers to the new little orange cat.

However, the big orange is the most important thing, and the little orange cat is still young and needs time to develop, but it has unlimited potential, so it must be a heavyweight player.

His temper was quite irritable enough, he would explode twice from time to time, the violent energy still flowed through his meridians, causing Shirataki to sneeze and thunder from time to time.

With the golden thunder hitting the ground, Bai Taki also fell to the ground and was caught by Xiao Qing.

He looked at his arms, he couldn't move them anymore, it wasn't painful, but he just lost consciousness.

There were only white bones left in his hands, and there were seventeen or eight wounds like cracks on his arms.

The young man was already at the end of his strength, but he still walked towards the front of the formation, his expression still indifferent.

Yasha covered his face with a mask, and his face was also bleeding, and the cracks in the mask were getting bigger and bigger.

"This, this is impossible..."

He murmured like a lunatic: "This is absolutely impossible, how can you resist the punishment of heaven! How dare you resist! How can you resist!"

He almost fell into a madness and wanted to rush over.

Xiaoqing swept over with her tail, and half of the forest collapsed in an instant. Yasha's masked body was like a tattered ball, hitting the tree trunk, and it was riddled with holes.

He pulled out the tree thorns on his body, and the riddled body recovered in the blink of an eye.

The alchemist gritted his teeth and said, "What method did you use!"

Shirataki raised his eyebrows: "Did you do something?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, his tongue burst into spring thunder, real thunder!

The golden thunderbolt killed the alchemist once again. He exploded into thousands of pieces, and then he recovered like a rewind.

"Tianlei, this is the power of Tianlei, you, how dare you!" The alchemist's fingers trembled, resentful: "You shameful..."

He wanted to say that it should have belonged to him.

"Crazy." Bai Taki asked strangely: "Which nerve is this guy out of order?"

"Let me burn him to ashes and see if he dies or not!" Xiao Qing spewed out dragon flames, "It must be this guy's fault!"

The alchemist died in the flames several times, perhaps the continuous death made him wake up from a certain state.

"Enough! The flames are gone!"

With a loud shout, the clear light lit up, and the awe-inspiring uprightness whipped up a strong wind, blocking the blue dragon flames out.

He covered the mask on his face, panting deeply, facing the thunder that Shirataki coughed out again, he retreated instead of advancing, allowing the thunder to break through the clear light of righteousness and tear his body, and then stepped forward Into the array.

The formation flowed, and a barrier separated the two sides.

"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid it won't be so easy...!"

The alchemist fell to the ground, stroking the moss-covered formation table with his blood-stained fingertips.

There was light on the formation platform, the aura of dragon veins was faintly visible, and the teleportation formation was in operation.

"He wants to escape!" Xiaoqing twitched her tail towards the formation, but the formation was like a pudding with excellent elasticity, and it didn't break.

"It's useless, the formation here has been recorded for fifty years, and it's up to you..." the alchemist was laughing.

Bai Taki directly activated the vision of the king of heaven, the ground shook and the mountains shook, Panlong raised his head, and the formation platform on the ground was crumbling, with cracks appearing.

The stranger said coldly: "I just demolished this valley, let's see if you still have the ability to teleport!"

"you!"

The alchemist didn't dare to stay at all, the formation is the foundation of this place, but the operation of this huge formation relies on spiritual power and the inscriptions engraved in advance.

What can he do in the face of Lelouch's tactics of throwing up the floor if he can't beat him?