The first thousand four hundred and eighty-eight chapters spring thunder, all things are born
Thunder destroys everything.
Nine phantoms of thunder dragons hovered in the sky, their bodies blood red, as if they were real.
Against the background of the thunder in the sky, Ye Chen's Baijiu face also had a hint of rosy color...
"The thunder I control represents destruction, and this thunder contains the tribes chosen by thousands of warrior gods, and it contains the desire to survive!"
"After destruction comes new life. Can this thunder represent new life?"
Ye Chen murmured softly, his mind completely immersed in his own world.
In the bloody sky, there is no distinction between dusk and dawn.
In the vast hell, the only sound was the bursts of thunder.
For several hours, Ye Chen's eyes did not change, staring closely at the thunder swimming in the distance.
Suddenly, Ye Chen stood up and looked up at the nine phantoms of thunder dragons in the sky. He slowly raised his right hand and thunderbolts gathered in Ye Chen's palm.
Slowly closing his eyes, a picture appeared in Ye Chen's mind, as if he was on top of a peak.
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, the spring breeze blew slowly, and a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.
The moment this thunder sounded, there was a heavy spring rain, a lot of sand and dust, countless buds sprouted, and crawlers were everywhere.
These pictures echoed in Ye Chen's mind. It was this extremely simple picture, but Ye Chen was immersed in it.
After a long time, Ye Chen opened his eyes, with a flash of contemplation in his eyes, and murmured: "Thunder has both the way of destruction and the way of rebirth!"
"In the deep winter, everything is dormant, but with the sound of spring thunder, everything comes to life!" Ye Chen's eyes became brighter and brighter, and an inexplicable feeling filled his heart.
"The sound of spring thunder shouts that all things will come to life!" Ye Chen sat cross-legged again, and a soft force surged out of his body. Under this soft force, scarlet thunder from all around gathered towards Ye Chen.
The previous terrifying rebound process disappeared.
"After having this realization, my way of thunder has become more perfect. It is not difficult to condense the original body of thunder!"
There was a rare smile in his eyes. Ye Chen looked thoughtfully at the nine thunder dragon phantoms in the sky and said: "The original body of thunder uses these nine thunder dragon phantoms as its main body, but it needs to be refined first.
Transform these nine thunder dragons!"
The thunder thought merged with Feng Wanwu God's will to choose the tribe and his belief in survival, and the transformed thunder thought was inherently extraordinary.
After gathering his attention, Ye Chen's body immediately erupted with an incomparable terrifying force. The martial arts world of more than 60,000 feet enveloped the heavens and imprisoned the nine thunder dragon phantoms in the martial arts world.
Terrifying pressure permeated the world, and the nine thunder dragon phantoms roared in vain, as if they were trying to escape the shackles of the martial arts world.
The light of thunder flashed in his eyes, and the Moon God mark between Ye Chen's eyebrows was filled with brilliance. A silver thunder swam out, and his overwhelming will followed closely behind and merged into this silver thunder.
"Thunder of heaven and earth, listen to my command and gather together!" Ye Chen raised his sword finger and pointed it down, causing the void in front of him to collapse.
Streams of thunder swam out, gathered together, and merged into the silver thunder.
In a few breaths of time, the silver thunder turned into a thunder dragon shadow, a hundred feet long, which contained Ye Chen's soul and will.
Due to time constraints, Ye Chen adopted the simplest yet most dangerous refining method, focusing on soul and will, followed by thunder, to form a thunder dragon phantom to swallow the nine thunder dragon phantoms in the sky.
"Nine is the ultimate number. When the phantom of the thunder dragon is formed by swallowing this thunder thought, it is when the original body is condensed!"
Ye Chen let out a breath and closed his eyes. The long hair behind him suddenly danced wildly, and the thunder dragon phantom hovering in front of him flew straight towards the thunder dragon phantom in the sky.
The dragon swung its tail, bared its teeth and claws, and a battle between dragons and tigers unfolded in the sky.
Ye Chen's soul blended into it, as if the phantom of the thunder dragon roaring in the sky was him.
Boom! The roar of heaven and earth echoed in hell, setting off huge waves of space.
At the end of hell, where the gate of illusion is. Wuming's whole body was tense, his back straight like the spine of a sword, and he stared down nervously. Wherever his sight touched, there was scarlet thunder.
"Brother Xiao, do you think my benefactor can condense the body of thunder?" Wuming was a little unsure, especially knowing that Ye Chen, the defense chief, had condensed the body of killing a few months ago.
Hearing this, Fatty Xiao said with a harmless smile, "Do you think it's possible?"
"My benefactor has a demonic quality that even many strong men in Tiangang cannot match. In just a few months, he condensed the body of the origin of killing, and his realm has just been consolidated. Now if he wants to condense the body of the origin of thunder, the possibility of success is slim."
Having said this, Wuming stopped and looked around, seeing expressions of approval on the faces of Dong You and Huan Bingyun.
Wuming's speculation is based on the actual situation, and it is quite accurate.
However, Fatty Xiao was a little disapproving, shook his head and said: "I told you, he is the spokesperson of miracles!"
"The endorsement of miracles!" Dong You murmured softly. Previously, in her opinion, no one could break the impregnable hell. This hell was also broken by Ye Chen.
"Yes, this little fat guy is right. My master Fat Fish's cultivation is earth-shattering, and his qualifications are even more monstrous. This time he condenses the origin of thunder into his body, and he will definitely succeed!"
On Wanrenxiong Peak, Fatty Fish nodded repeatedly, as if he strongly agreed with Fatty Xiao's words.
Little Fatty! Fatty Xiao lowered his eyes, looked at his body and Fatty's, and muttered to himself: "In comparison, my body is really small!"
"Fat man, come here!" Gui Youyu raised his finger slightly and pointed at the fat fish.
The sound, which was like fairy music, made people intoxicated by it. Fatty's eyes were slightly dazed, and then he ran over happily and said with a flattering look on his face: "Senior!"
"Are you a Tiangang warrior?" Dong You looked at Fei Yu and said calmly.
Tiangang warrior! If it were in the past, Feiyu would definitely puff up his chest and say proudly: "I am a Tiangang warrior, a 100% Tiangang warrior!"
Now, Fatty Fish also puffed up his chest and said arrogantly: "Dear seniors, please don't insult Xiaoyu with the name Tiangang Warrior. Many years ago, after Xiaoyu met his master, he had already lost his way and left Tiangang.
, become a member of the great warrior god’s chosen clan!”
"Although my pupils are not black, and although the blood I shed is despicable and not the noble blood of the Martial God, my soul is chosen by the Martial God!"
"Many years ago, after meeting his master, Xiaoyu followed him all the way, slaying countless Tiangang dogs, slaying stars and moons, climbing mountains of swords and seas of fire. At every moment, Xiaoyu followed the standards of a qualified Martial God in selecting a clan.
Demand it from yourself!”
Fatty Fish said impassionedly and with a very excited expression, with a look of despair.
As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the surrounding Martial God Chosen Ones fell on Fatty Fish one after another, each showing a look of astonishment. The noble Martial God Chosen Tribe and the humble Tiangang Dog suddenly felt that this fat man was not that annoying.
On the contrary, Wuming and Huan Bingyun twitched the corners of their mouths slightly, "It's been many years, many years, your sister, your benefactor has only been out of trouble for a few months, and you, fat guy, have only been with your benefactor for a few months at most."
"Among the billions of creatures in Tiangang, you are the only one with a sharp eye like you who can realize this. That's right!" Guiyou was a little unable to react, so he nodded and said, "Were you present when your master killed Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo?
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"The little fish can't afford it. It's the master who has the eyes like a torch. He discovered the master among the billions of creatures!" The fat fish did not forget to flatter Ye Chen in front of everyone, and said with a serious face:
"I will fly with the stars and the moon all the way. When I kill Jing Ke and others, even if I kill the powerful men from other countries, Xiaoyu will be there. We, master and servant, will join hands to fight the world!"
"That's good, let's talk about that battle." Dong You chuckled. In her eyes, Ye Chen was like a mysterious existence, full of mystery, which rarely aroused Dong You's curiosity.
Hearing this, Feiyu's expression became more and more excited, and he spoke eloquently, describing the battle vividly. When the blood was flying, a sword came from the west, and only one sword sealed the throat, killing Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo.
The surrounding martial arts warriors gathered one after another, immersed in Feiyu's words.
Even Wuming and Fatty Xiao listened very enthusiastically, but Chi You was the only one who was stunned for a moment before he could condense an original body. Is his strength so terrifying?
Ye Chen was immersed in his own world and ignored it. For several hours, he had already devoured three thunder dragon phantoms. It was only a matter of time before he would devour the remaining six thunder dragon phantoms...