Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Hearing Xuanming asking three questions again and again, Cang Yu said with a solemn expression: "As the guard of the lord, you have never heard the lord say."

"How could I know?"

Suddenly, Xuan Ming felt bad for his whole person. He always felt that this last thunder would not be so simple. It was simply not something Wu Zun could bear.

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

"When did the scorpion demon forces have this method?"

Frowning, Xuan Ming's face was full of worry.

Sitting cross-legged in the center, Qin Ming also sensed the changes in the sky. As a pill god, he was very sensitive to breath.

"That is... the breath of the scorpion demon power?"

Standing up, Qin Ming looked at the spiritual energy vortex in the sky and the sky covered in blood.

"Humph……"

"The scorpion demon forces will also use these methods that are not on the table!"

"Boom..."

Thunder's voice became more and more urgent.

"Want to kill me with the last thunder is really whimsical."

Seeing bursts of spirit power in the sky, Qin Ming raised his eyebrows and his face was full of disdain.

The last thunderbolt mainly attacked the spirit of the martial artist. His spirit was a heavenly level. In theory, there could be no catastrophe that could not be overcome.

Unless he is incomplete and has huge loopholes, just like his previous life.

Now he is in perfect mood, all his relatives are living well, and the will in martial arts experience is even more unclear.

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

But now, judging from the oppressive force in the sky, this last thunder, let alone against Wu Zun, is more than enough to deal with elite martial arts.

"boom!"

Finally, the thunder roared and chopped it down.

Above the thunder, in addition to the power of the soul, it was also entangled with blood, exuding a thick evil spirit of the scorpion demon.

The entire thunderbolt actually reached an appalling ten zhang. During the process of hacking, the entire space was shaking, and the entire secret realm was wailing.

The power of this thunder has surpassed the layout of the secret realm, causing heavy damage to the secret realm.

"Huh..." Qin Ming snorted heavily, and Feng Qingyun stood there calmly, looking up at the thunder that struck.

This thunderous breath has been following him, it is impossible to hide, and it cannot be avoided!

"Sky Eye, open!"

When Thunder was about to approach, Qin Ming opened the vertical eyes between his brows, and inside his eyes, the pitch-black eyes turned rapidly.

A black ray shot out from the eyeballs, the target was the blood-colored thunder in the sky.

"Zizi..."

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

"boom……"

In just a moment, a huge roar sounded, followed by a series of deafening explosions.

"All get down!"

Seeing the vision in the sky, Cangyu suddenly shouted.

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 made unpleasant noises, and then crashed down. Stones flew everywhere.

On the high platform, the purple statue began to shatter, seeing Xuan Ming lying on the ground, his eyes cracking.

Above the sky, the black light finally broke through the scarlet thunder, causing the entire thunder to burn and make a mournful sound.

"Zi..."

The pitch-black light passed through the Thunder, reached the spiritual vortex, reached the horizon, and disappeared.

The **** sky, after the thunder was extinguished, began to slowly fade, and finally recovered the original purity and flawlessness, and the coercion disappeared with the blood.