Chapter 1197： Purple Thunder

"It's this one again, nothing new!"

Ye Meng curled his lips and said indifferently.

This terrible old man can really pretend to be a god, but you have the ability to pull out the heavens and let the big guy see you?

Summon a few thunders to bluff the indigenous martial arts of the ten thousand realms, who can't?

In Ye Meng's belly slurs, purple lightning flashed from the sky!

The last time it was Silver Thunder, this time it was Purple Thunder. Obviously, the level of Thunder has improved.

"Purple Extreme Thunder?"

Compared with Jiang Zilan and the others, the knowledge of the demon kings such as the mountain tiger spirit is naturally higher.

After seeing the purple thunder, they immediately recognized it.

Zi Ji Shen Lei, although it sounds like a powerful name, it has nothing to do with Tian Lei.

This is nothing more than artificial thunder made by human monks.

Of course, the power of the Purple Extreme Divine Thunder is also extremely terrifying, not inferior to the Sky Thunder.

Only in this way, the mountain tiger spirit and other demon kings immediately discovered Chen Zhongmou in front of him, and it had nothing to do with the way of heaven.

"Dare to fool me!"

The three monsters of mountain tiger, lion, and leopard can still remain calm, but the Xiong Guguai can't help it!

He roared and wanted to rush towards Chen Zhongmou.

But before he moved, he was forcibly held down by the mountain tiger spirit and other demon kings.

"The king seems to have something else, you must be patient!"

Hearing what the Mountain Tiger Spirit said, Xiong Wei groaned strangely, not struggling.

However, the others present could not tell at all.

They only felt that the thunder this time was obviously more terrifying, and naturally they became more and more apprehensive, and they became more and more in awe of Chen Zhongmou.

Jiang Zilan, who originally had a grudge with Chen Zhongmou, was even more terrified.

"I didn't expect the majesty of the heavens to be so terrifying. I have long heard that the guild's envoys can communicate with the heavens. I have always regarded it as a joke. Now that I think about it, I am really ignorant. I knew that. "

Just when Jiang Zilan regretted secretly, the Purple Extreme Divine Thunder in the void completely fell down.

boom!

A corner of the huge palace suddenly turned into ruins.

The ruined walls are full of smoke and dust, one after another.

Amidst the flying stone chips, Jiang Zilan, Jiang Zixian and others who fell on their knees all fled in embarrassment.

"Have you seen, this is the power of heaven!"

Upon seeing this, Chen Zhongmou looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

It is the first time he has used it since he was promoted to an imperial envoy and gained the magical power to communicate with heaven.

This effect is really leveraged.

Jiang Zilan, brother Jiang Zixian, who was equally strong with him, could only run away in embarrassment like a dog in the mourning family.

"This set again!"

Ye Meng could see and shook his head.

Wow!

Thunder continued to chop, and soon roared towards Ye Meng.

"eat!"

Upon seeing this, Ye Meng let out a soft drink.

Immediately, his figure twisted, and his little fleshy hands suddenly stretched out.

In the next moment, the terrifying Purple Lightning Thunder suddenly turned into a small snake and fell into his hands obediently.

"Hey, you bad old man, how can you not see through? This baby is not afraid of your thunder at all!"

The childish voice of milk and milk came out.

Chen Zhongmou's public laughter stopped abruptly, and his pupils shrank sharply.

This... how is this possible?

The Purple God Thunder, who came from him to communicate with God, didn't even hurt the fur of the child in front of him?

Is this kid a man or a ghost? Why is he so scary?