Chapter 686

At the same time, Gu Ming finished his speech.

Boom!!!

A dazzling white light rises from the body of the ancient inscription.

This extraordinary white light glare almost blinds Qin Yu and Congrong's eyes.

That's not pure white, that light is miserable white.

The pale white light is more dazzling than the others.

Under the white awn, the black spherical lightning slowly disappeared.

“！！！” Qin Yu was surprised.

He never thought that the white mansions were so strong.

Dozens of black thunder awns, in an instant by this white awn make even a trace can not be seen.

"Boy, run Cluster Rong in the sky anxiously prompted Qin Yu.

What Qin Yu can't see, Congrong can see clearly in the sky.

The seemingly miserable white light is actually soul fire.

Yes, Congrong can see clearly.

It's a huge flame.

The spherical lightning disappeared only because it was close to the edge of the miserable white soul fire.

He was annihilated by the soul fire.

It is because of this that cluster Rong reminds Qin Yu loudly.

"Yes, it's a hint that Qin Yucong refused.

"What are you doing?" Cluster Rong Nu asks a way.

Qin Yu pointed to the miserable white soul fire, and pointed to himself, compared with a must kill gesture.

Cluster Rong soon understood Qin Yu's intention.

But Congrong doesn't understand Qin Yu's idea. After understanding Qin Yu's idea, cluster Rong thinks Qin Yu must be crazy.

In Qin Yu's eyes, he must kill Gu Ming.

And it can't be anyone else. Only Qin Yu can do this.

This move is the last big move of ancient inscriptions pressing the bottom of the box.

And Qin Yu can't wait to show his big move.

"Hoo ~" Qin Yu breathed out slowly.

Then, Qin Yu controlled his right hand and made a sound.

A purple thunderbolt came out of Qin Yu's finger tip.

Compared with the huge and incomparable pale soul fire, this trace of purple thunder is simply small and pitiful.

"It's up to you." Qin Yu has a light look at the miserable white soul fire.

Shua!!!

Purple Raymond was thrown out.

Just for a moment, the purple thunder is just like a candle in the level 8 gale.

It is said that the moth to the fire, all praise it.

It's just an egg hitting a stone and looking for death.

Even if it's just Qin Yu, I don't know what the purple thunder is.

But one thing for sure, it's strong.

Very strong.

After all, this purple ray can create black demon thunder.

At this time, the ancient inscriptions were reduced to the size of ordinary people.

He can clearly see the purple thunder that Qin Yu throws out in the soul fire.

"Puchi, it's just a little thing." Gu Ming couldn't help laughing.

"What on earth is that?" Cluster Rong looked at the purple ray, but could not help but fell into deep thinking.

His power of perception wants to detect the purple thunder, but it is strangely blocked out.

It is not the first time that Congrong has encountered this situation.

Well, the guy that Congrong couldn't detect last time was said to be a seven level power.

In this world, only those who are more powerful than explorers can find nothing.

There are people who can't detect others.

However, it is the first time for cluster Rong to discover that the energy can not be explored.

Next, the purple thunder awn will leave a very deep impression on tufrong.

Bang!

Something was going on.

The tiny purple ray suddenly became huge.

It is tens of Zhang in size, much larger than the previous ancient inscriptions.

And the miserable white soul fire has become dispensable.

"I'll go." Qin Yu was also surprised.

He just thought that the purple thunder could annihilate the miserable white soul fire, which was enough cattle.

No one would have thought that the purple ray could be transformed.

In a flash, purple thunder covered the miserable white soul fire.

Ancient inscriptions have never been discovered.

But originally full of pure white soul fire, but suddenly appeared purple shadow.

Cover it all up.

Gu Ming looks up in surprise.

"What the hell is this?" Ancient inscriptions are frightened.

Just now, he did not know where he had lost his pride.

"Ha ha." Qin Yu sneered.

Gu Ming is stupid now.Now his mood is like eating a dead child.

Qin Yu is naturally fond of hearing and seeing.

Boom!

The purple thunder awn slowly bumps into the miserable white soul fire.

Suddenly, the miserable white soul fire flickered.

As the purple thunder light gradually approaches, the miserable white soul fire flickers faster and faster.

"Mom sells the batch!" Gu Ming said angrily.

But it doesn't help what he does now.

If these two giants fight each other, the ancient inscriptions inside are likely to be killed by the aftershocks.

As a result, Gu Ming no longer controls the miserable white soul fire and runs away.

"Blow him up!" Qin Yu said coldly.

Boom! Boom!!!!

As it approached the tragic white soul fire, Gu Ming's heart began to tremble.

He knew that if he didn't get out in time, he would die.

There is no doubt that it will die.

"My day, you are immortal board!" As he fled, Gu Ming said angrily to Qin Yu in the air.

"At this time, your mouth is not idle. It seems that you still hate to live too long." Qin Yu sneered.

His counterattack to Gu Ming's fury is very simple, that is, he directly manipulates the purple leimang to speed up the fierce white soul fire.

There is no too much nonsense, just do it!

"Lying trough!" Feel the purple thunder mang accelerate to rush to the ancient inscription, immediately the face becomes iron green.

Boom, boom!

Finally, the purple thunder and the miserable white soul fire collided.

The frictions on the edge let a large mass of purple thunder and miserable white soul fire burst one after another.

Unlike in the past, two huge energy clusters collided, and there was no earth shaking sound.

But there is no voice in this world.

Soul fire and purple thunder, so terrible!

Cluster Rong in the high altitude, watching this unreal scene happen.

Without any sound, Churong only sees Qin Yu, who is indifferent, and the ancient Ming that all the dead are risking their lives to escape.

Qin Yu's lips moved up and down, but there was no sound.

The same is true of ancient inscriptions, which are tired of running for their lives.

"What's going on here?" Cluster Rong is surprised for a moment, can't help murmuring.

But what shocked Congrong was that there was no sound in his words.

The fight between purple thunder and miserable white soul fire is so terrible.

In the middle of the sky, Gu Ming finally escaped from the miserable white soul fire.

He turned his head in fear and looked at the past.

The place where purple thunder and miserable white soul fire collided have already appeared cracks.

No, it's not a crack.

It's little purple thunder. ..

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