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Chapter 282 - Line of Thunder

Since Tang Cheng formed the Yuan Dan, he has never encountered such a terrifying opponent. In contrast, Kong Hai and others are not worthy of carrying shoes to Ba Huiming.

Once upon a time, Tang Cheng thought that Kong Hai's move "Slaying Spring Breeze in Dreams" had exhausted the ultimate skill. However, at this moment, Ba Huiming once again asked Tang Cheng to realize that there was another world besides the sky.

My own movements are as slow as a snail. With only one body of energy, it has no use at all, as if it is trapped in a nightmare that cannot wake up.

"This is very abnormal!"

Tang Cheng knew this, but fortunately his thinking did not stop. Tang Cheng made every effort to find a glimmer of life in the dead end. A smile of success appeared on the corner of Tang Cheng's mouth.

"Come on the sword!"

The wind and thunder behind him shone with lightning light, instantly condensed and elongated in front of Tang Cheng, turning into a purple-green sword light, which appeared before Tang Cheng's eyebrows.

"cut!"

At a distance of about an inch, the sword light suddenly accelerated and slashed on Ba Huiming's fingertips. Thunder burst out with a bang, and the yin and yang energy annihilated everything. At the moment when the lightning light and body, Tang Cheng was free from that nightmare state, quickly flapped his wings, and retreated from the power of the lightning light.

Once again, Tang Cheng still felt exhausted when he used that magical power that could not be controlled freely. He did not want to rush thousands of miles away from Ba Huiming's pervert, but Tang Cheng did not have enough energy to push Fenglei wings to continue to escape.

Ba Huiming put his hand behind him, and he would not feel good when he used his body to resist Tang Cheng's Thunder Sword. However, there was only one person in the world who could fight Tang Cheng's Thunder Sword with his body without any hindrance.

Ba Huiming stared at Tangcheng with complicated eyes. The meaning of it was that Tangcheng was confused, as if he was envious, helpless, and sad.

Ba Huiming shook his head gently and said, "Time is the same as fate! What can I do about it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the disaster clouds in the sky had accumulated, and a lightning bolt tilted down from the sea of ​​thunder in the sky, and in an instant it tore through the void and struck Ba Huiming's head.

This purple lightning cannot be avoided or blocked. When the thunder came out, it had already hit Ba Huiming. In the past, in the four or nine heavenly tribulations, thunder always had various tricks, differentiated into the five elements, each with its target, and was always earth-shaking.

At this moment, the thunder was as thin as a gossip, as if it would be broken by pulling it with your hands. But the thread penetrated directly through Ba Huiming's body, and Ba Huiming's extremely powerful strength had no room for resistance.

Ba Huiming's face showed a smile-like expression, and sighed softly. The next moment, his sturdy body exploded into a handful of smoke, transformed into endless vitality and scattered between heaven and earth.

Only then did Tang Cheng understand why Ba Huiming did not attack after he failed to hit him. Perhaps he had sensed that the thunder tribulation had arrived!

Ba Huiming's strength is so strong that among the masters seen in Tangcheng, only Long Yao and Wangyou are comparable to those who are mediocre and not worth laughing at.

But such a terrifying master could not even hold on in the power of heaven and earth. Tang Cheng looked up at the vast cloud of disasters and felt deeply awe.

Only then, thunder sounded

As soon as Ba Huiming died, Tang Cheng's suppressed emotions immediately recovered. Yuandan and the relics whirled and sucked their vitality. After a while, Tang Cheng had recovered a few Yuan powers. At this time, without Ba Huiming's suppression, the fire hole connecting the center of the earth burst out, and Tang Cheng hurriedly flapped his wings and left.

Looking back from a distance, I saw countless fiery red magma erupting in the center of the desert, flowing wildly towards the surroundings, and the desert was shaking wildly.

Sand Python and all the monsters of the sand scorpion were fleeing out frantically. However, the shaking surface made them unstable and extremely efficient. In the sky behind, countless magma blocks fell from the sky, smashing these sand scorpions to pieces. It would be easy to die like this. The sand scorpion was huge and could not die suddenly for a while. In the severe pain, they frantically shook their tails.

These monsters are still lucky. Those who are smart and sneak into the sand are steamed alive by the terrifying high temperature rising from the ground. That is the tragic way.

Except for the seven people in the Arhat Fruit position, the remaining twenty or thirty people were all small shrimps from the Yuan Liver Stage and Qi Training Stage. They were powerless to do anything about the great changes in the desert, so they could only escape from afar and save their lives first.

These unlucky lamas didn't know that their upper class of sects were taken away by someone, and all the sect books were lost. They were still looking forward to hosting, and the elders and others brought some benefits from the desert center.

Compared to these lamas, the Flying Eagle Gang and the Qinglong Association have become much simpler. Their sixteen looked at the terrifying natural disaster in the distance and were extremely grateful for their good luck.

At the same time, they are also worried about their future. After this incident, the Tonggute Desert must have had a population withered. Who dares to risk his life to go to the desert?

Both the Flying Eagle Gang and the Qinglong Association rely on the desert to make a living. Without the gold scattered after the storm, there will be no gold diggers, and they will have no targets to rob.

It can be said that after this incident, their jobs were gone!

Tangcheng naturally had no such troubles, but the Tonggute Desert would soon become a place of right and wrong. After he recovered some of his energy, he controlled the wind and thunder wings and flew eastward.

Shortly after Tangcheng left, the Western Region Tantric Buddhism sent several disciples to the Tonggut Desert to inspect. However, the terrifying giant snake Ba Huiming had already turned into ashes, and the traces of the fight were completely covered by the eruption of earth fire.

After these disciples found nothing, they no longer paid attention to this matter. The Tonggute Desert returned to peace again, but Tang Cheng, who had experienced this matter, felt a turbulent heart and it was difficult to be careful.

At this moment, he sat on a restaurant in Yumenguan, looking at the crowded crowd on the street, feeling moved. Yumenguan is the main pass between the Central Earth and the Western Regions, and its location is extremely important. If the Central Earth people want to go to the Western Regions, they must pass through Yumenguan. They purchase food and clear water here to pass through the vast Gobi Sea.

The kings of the Tang Dynasty in Central China raised their rebellious flags and killed each other. However, the killing in Central China seemed to have not affected the peace of the border, and the atmosphere here was very peaceful.

Suddenly, a cheer came out from the corner of the street, but it was obvious that it was drinking the color. Tang Cheng stared at a little and saw a man with a scholar-like appearance at the corner of the joint. He patted an old man with a drunken state, smiling and said, "The old man is still selling wine at the age of seventy, and the thousand pots and hundreds of urns of flowers at the door. The elm pods next to the road are still like money. Can you pick them and sell them? "

His voice was heroic and unrestrained, and he was obviously a cheerful person. A person next to him helped him and smiled apologized: "Borrow the way, borrow the way, I'm drunk when I join the army! I'll give the money to drink tomorrow!"

The old man selling wine smiled and waved his hand to signal, saying, "This official is unable to drink. It is a serious matter to go home and sober up quickly. It's just that!"

Tangcheng gave up with a smile. This kind of thing is common in the Western Regions. The Western Regions are bitter and cold, and people often drink alcohol to drive away the cold. Therefore, the wine is very strong and ignited. Ordinary scholars from the Middle Earth drink two glasses and will be heavy. The scholar tastes good wine, and goes to recite poems when he gets drunk, but does not roll on the street and make himself ugly.

This incident was just a small episode for Tang Cheng. What he thought about at this moment was all Ba Huiming's wonderful finger. In the dark, Tang Cheng felt that the means used by the other party were very similar to his. If he could understand the mystery, Tang Cheng could completely master that ability.

"Oh! What a pity!" Tang Cheng shook his head and sighed. Unfortunately, Ba Huiming was dead. That fingering sounded from now on. At this moment, a man came uninvited and suddenly sat opposite Tang Cheng and smiled: "Waiter, this master's account is kept in my name!"
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