Paradise of Demonic Gods

When I heard Fang Xingjian, Master Sain was very angry and laughed, but still kept quite calm and said: "Who is this in the end? Why is there a joint enmity with my valley for no reason?"

Is it really not afraid that my valley will unite three thousand brothers, five masters? ”

He is doing the final temptation. If Fang Xingjian can't move any backstage and means, he will start.

However, Fang Xingjian knows his set of factions, but just looks up again, the thunder in the sky is more and more like, the water vapor is getting more and more, as if it will drop a heavy rain at any time.

Just listen to Fang Xingjian and say: "It’s going to rain."

The next moment, along with a thorough thunder, the whole world seems to have lost its color in an instant, and the torrential rain falls from the sky, not a trace of rain, but as if a whole piece of lake has fallen.

The entire Horned Frog Valley is like a world of water at this moment.

Rumble, rumbling! The thunder of the earth is constantly coming from the depths of the entire cloud. The silver snakes are constantly moving, and the sky is like a sea of ​​thunder.

Among everyone's astonished eyes, Fang Xingjian's body slowly floated up and floated above the platform with his arms, hands clasped upwards, as if embracing the entire sky.

At the same time, there are countless electric sparks on his body, as if to attract the attention of the Thunder in the sky.

"What does he want?"

"Is he crazy?"

When countless people thought about this idea, the iron mountain of more than 300 meters high stood like a lightning rod in the center of the valley, frantically attracting the attention of the thunder in the sky.

The next moment, the thunder of terror went straight down.

The white lightning pierced the air in an instant, and the current that melted the steel swept out. Everyone's eyes were covered with white light, and only a lot of electronic waves were felt.

Lightning did not directly hit them, but they still felt the next paralysis on the body, and all the exposed bodies were as stinging as needles.

Fang Xingjian, who was directly hit by the Thunder, has now been wrapped up by the horrible Thunder. The electric light of the incandescent color is flashing. The high temperature of more than 10,000 degrees spreads under his body, but there is no way to hurt it. His body.

At the same time, every particle in his body is madly absorbing the thunder that descends from the sky, just like a sponge absorbs the power of each thunder, and then constantly increases the amount of material particles and particles in his body. Contact.

Throughout the thunder, his body penetrated his body, and it penetrated all the particles that make up his body. His physical strength is increasing at an unprecedented rate. The strength of each flesh and blood, each filament cell is growing wildly. Make his body more and more dense.

A large force of heaven and earth has penetrated through his material particles and has become more and more sturdy and more and more robust.

Then, after another, the Thunder slammed down and directly hit Fang Xingjian's body. A trace of electric sparks and small lightnings spattered on the ground like a snake, directly melting the top platform.

Because of the relationship between terrain and the environment, the power of lightning in the Horned Frog Valley far exceeds the lightning in ordinary storms.

In the eyes of everyone, Fang Xingjian’s figure has been completely submerged in the endless thunder, only to see a vague figure, like the legendary demon, standing in the air and accepting the thunder in the sky. Baptism.

The thunder of the Horned Frog Valley is simply incredible. At this moment, it is like a machine gun that is constantly moving toward Fang Xingjian.

A line of lightning connects the sky and the flesh, like a chain of lightning.

In the presence of three second-strong players, the Ice Palace High Priest, the King of Blood and the Master of Guangmingzong, Sain, they are more clearly seen because of the relationship between heaven and human.

The Fangxing sword, bathed in the Thunder, looks not only without the slightest discomfort, but even madly absorbing the Thunder.

The ice palace saint on the side asked: "Master, what happened? What did he do?"

"This guy..." The ice priest said to the priest: "He is using the thunder of heaven to strengthen the power of the thunder and earth in his body and to temper his body."

"Ah? Is this okay? Why are you not practicing like this?"

The ice priest shook his head and sighed: "The body must be very strong, and the horn frog valley is rich in iron ore. It is thunderstorm all year round. The thunder of the place is far superior to other places.

He can directly connect to the Thunder in this way, and the physical strength is probably far beyond me.

He can still push the physical strength of the thunder with such a long time, resisting the constant high temperature and high heat, this kind of flesh is really incredible.

I am afraid that only the strength of the 26th or even 27th superior soldiers can do this. ”

The next moment, Fang Xingjian screamed, and the thunder slanted down, enough to match the current of a whole city's electricity consumption in a sudden bombardment into his body. His eyes were covered in white, each hair was covered. Straight up, emitting white smoke at high temperatures.

Even his mouth, nose, and ears have an infinite thunder.

The aftermath of a thunder was turned into a thunderous explosion around the square star.

The people on the platform madly stepped back, and the king of blood, the ice priest or the master brother, Sain, was reluctant to be forced to retreat in this way. They screamed at each other and used their means to counter the thunderous aftermath.

But the Ice Palace priest was the first to stand it, and the coldness dissolved in an instant, and the hair was blackened by electricity. The whole person had already slammed and quit.

Next is the king of blood, only to see a redness in his body, the violent blood spread directly from his pores, turned into a red crystal armor covering his body.

With his hands in one block, he blocked a brontosaurus, but his hands became black and black, and even his hands were paralyzed, making it difficult to move.

The next moment was a violent thundering dragon, and the king of blood barely blocked a few, and finally was hit by a blow in the chest, the crystal armor burst, the whole person vomited blood and flew out.

Only the master, Sain, was blocked at the forefront. He was wrapped in a layer of light armor. It was the sacred method of Guangmingzong, the Emperor of Light.

But at this moment, the Emperor of Light, under the thunder of a thunder, is crumbling, and it seems that it will burst at any time.

The next moment, the master brother Sain snorted, his body was broken, and the whole man flew out in a black.

At the same time, the thunder of Fang Xingjian seems to have reached an extreme. All of them were sucked into his body during the thunder, and at the same time he saw him screaming and punching in the direction of the sky. The clouds are open, and thousands of thunders are rolled back and back. The power of terror is stirred up in layers. In the sky, it is hard to set off a sword-shaped tornado, which directly tears the black clouds that are several kilometers apart.

The storm stopped...

Fang Xingjian turned his head, and the eyes, ears, nose and nose were still in the thunder: "What did you just say?"

Hey, all of them subconsciously receded backwards, and all eyes were full of horror. No one dared to look at Fang Xingjian. (To be continued.)