Chapter 476 The Realm of A Martial King

Finally, the sixth round of thunder passed.

However, the dark clouds in the sky had not dissipated yet. They seemed to be furious and surging wildly. They seemed to exert all their strength to destroy the two ants below.

"No, no, why is this happening? Why isn't it over? You can't do this, you can't do this!"

When the young man in black saw this, he was so frightened that he screamed in horror.

But the next moment -

Boom!

Thunder landed.

This time, thunder was several times more powerful than before.

Lu Ming's eyes were extremely solemn.

Boom!

The next moment, both his blood lines burst out, and the mood of wind and fire also burst out. Lu Ming held a long gun and continued to charge towards the thunder that fell from the sky.

Boom! Boom!

With each thunderbolt, Lu Ming's body shook violently and his muscles and bones trembled as if they were about to be torn apart.

And some thunder struck on the artistic conception runes of lei, which were twisted and trembled crazily, as if they would break down at any moment.

"Hang on, hang on!"

Lu Ming roared in his heart, trying his best to resist.

"Real dragon strike!"

Lumingzhang's gun pierced, and a three-color vacuum flew out, but it was struck by a few thunderbolts, and it dissipated directly. Then, a series of thunderbolts hit Lu Ming.

Poof!

Lu Ming coughed up blood and fell to the ground, crashing into a large pit.

But the next moment, Lu Ming dashed out of the pit and continued to resist.

Boom! Boom!

There were several more thunderstorms, and Lu Ming's body was torn apart, and blood oozed out.

The seventh wave of thunder was too strong.

Lu Ming was miserable, but the young man in black was even worse.

He screamed and puffed out a large amount of mist. Blood was gushing out of his mouth and his body was smoking. His body was almost broken.

Behind him, his body nearly broke in two, both cracked open, and even his bones and internal organs could be seen.

Practicing the martial arts of the evil sect is most afraid of thunder, and it is much more difficult than other martial artists to survive. At this time, it is naturally very miserable.

However, the young man in black was indeed powerful and full of vitality. He managed to survive all this, but his injuries were extremely severe.

Almost fell.

When the thunder dissipated, he flew away with all his might, and a voice filled with resentment reverberated between heaven and earth.

"Little bastard, I swear I will not avenge you!

The sound disappeared, and so did the man.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky finally dispersed, and the world returned to peace.

Huhh...

Lu Ming let out a few long breaths.

The thunder disaster, the more behind, the more powerful. By the seventh round, Lu Ming was almost unable to resist.

"Everyone else has three rounds, but I actually have seven!"

Lu Ming smiled bitterly.

However, the benefits are self-evident, only to see that Lu Ming's artistic conception runes, bright and shining, like crystal purple jade.

Most importantly, his artistic conception rune was actually two inches long, which was already the first level of artistic conception.

The average little adult king, the cultivation of artistic conception, is only this realm.

Just after the lightning disaster, the artistic conception reached a level of small success, or was seen by others, not yet scared to death.

Not far away, there was really a man, the bald man.

At this moment, he was not dead. He looked at the sound of the landing in disbelief and shouted in horror, "How is it possible? How is it possible?"

Thinking that he had been practicing for decades, the rune of artistic conception was only an inch long. Compared to Lu Ming, it was very different.

Lu Ming was too lazy to pay attention to him. He sat cross-legged and ran the The True Formula of the War Dragon with all his might.

At this time, it was the final key stone carving.

After being tempered by thunder, the true qi in Lu Ming's body was completely transformed into primordial qi, 100 % transformed.

At the same time, the cyclone of dantian began to spin crazily, and the spirit of heaven and earth converged crazily towards lu ming.

But this spirit is far from enough.

With a wave of his hand, piles of the finest crystals appeared around him.

"Blow it up!"

Lu Ming's arm shook, and suddenly -

Touch! Touch!

At least 20,000 top-grade spirit crystals burst open and an infinite amount of spirit energy came out.

The nine dragons' blood vessels opened their mouths and sucked in the rolling spirit of heaven and earth.

The spirit of heaven and earth was constantly transformed into primordial energy. The primordial energy in Lu Ming's body began to rise crazily and become strong.

Now, although Lu Ming has broken through the realm, the amount of primordial elements in his body has not caught up with him. Now, it is to replenish the amount of primordial elements.

Moreover, Lu Ming was practicing the The True Formula of the War Dragon and had already reached the ninth level. Zhen yuan was incomparably strong and needed too much spirit.

Twenty thousand top-grade crystals were quickly consumed, and Lu Ming took out twenty thousand more.

Continue to devour and refine madly.

The primordial energy in Lu Ming's body was constantly rising, and the aura emanating from his body was getting stronger and stronger.

This is the aura of a king.

In this way, Lu Ming swallowed 20,000 pieces of the top-grade spirit crystal and took out 20,000 pieces. Before and after, eight times in total.

In other words, Lu Ming consumed a total of 160,000 top-grade spirit crystals.

What a horrible number is this?

Not far away, the bald man was almost scared to death. His eyes were glazed and he looked at the sound of the landing. He kept whispering, "Evildoer, this is a evildoer. I shouldn't have listened to Lord Of The Thunder Palace's temptation to deal with such a evildoer. Lord Of The Thunder Palace, if you hadn't killed him now, you would have died sooner or later. Haha!"

The bald-headed man laughed, and after a while, his breath began to wane, and he died.

At this moment, Lu Ming stood up, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Wu Wang, is this the realm of Wu Wang? It's too strong. Compared to Wu Wang, the half-step king is a hundred thousand miles away. No wonder, some people say that under Wu Wang there are ants!"

Lu Ming sighed as he felt the immensity of truth in his body.

Now, his primordial energy was ten times stronger than before.

Moreover, it was 100 % pure and operated without any ambiguity.

"My body has reached the sixth grade of perfection!"

Lu Ming found that after experiencing the temper of the lightning disaster, his flesh body, a step closer, to reach the full six grades of flesh, there was only one step to reach the seven grades of flesh.

"Most importantly, the artistic conception!"

Lu Ming carefully sensed that in the sea of knowledge, a two-inch long artistic conception rune was floating quietly.

Lu Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed the air. Suddenly, the thunder power from heaven and earth converged madly towards the palm of lu ming's hand. In the blink of an eye, in Lu Ming's hand, a long gun that was completely condensed by the thunder appeared.

Zizi...

The thunder flashed, and the air smelled scorched. Even the air was scorched by the force of the thunder.

Whoosh!

With a wave of his hand, Lu Ming turned the thunder gun into a flash of lightning and flew towards the sky.

In the blink of an eye, he flew out of the deep hole, flew above the clouds, and exploded.

Boom!

In the sky, thunder and lightning were everywhere.

"The artistic conception of the first grade thunder is small, so strong, too strong!"

Lu Ming's eyes sparkled.

(The end of this chapter)