"The demons in the body refining realm are indeed very strong, but it's a pity that your own cultivation level is still a little bit behind." Yi Qing's face was livid, and he waved his hand fiercely, and a steaming ice dragon flew out of his hand.
, and rushed straight towards the flame storm.
Three series of spells! Ling Chuxi originally thought that it would be very rare for Yi Qing to be able to control two series of spells. Unexpectedly, he could control three series of spells. Moreover, this third series is not a simple five-element spell, but is derived from the water system.
The coming ice spell.
Water and fire are in conflict with each other, and ice and fire are in extreme opposition. Before the ice dragon can dive into the fire storm, the fire dragon becomes extremely violent, and the power of the fire method is also a bit stronger.
"Really, maybe this is not bad." Meng Zheng said coldly and took out the Brahma Heart Pill.
At the entrance of the spiritual elixir, Meng Zheng's aura increased at an alarming speed, spiritual clouds gathered in the sky, and thunder roared from among them.
"Ling Lei cleanses the marrow, he, he actually chooses to advance to the divine level at this time!" Xia Yan exclaimed.
Although I didn't understand what kind of elixir Meng Zheng took, it was obviously used to quickly increase his strength, and he must be very aware of this.
Although the spiritual thunder marrow cleansing is not life-threatening for normal practitioners, resisting the spiritual thunder is not that easy. Who dares to choose the spiritual thunder marrow cleansing when facing a strong enemy? Isn't that asking for death?
It's normal for Xia Yan to think this way. She has never seen a wonderful scene where someone not only chooses to be promoted when facing a strong enemy, but even uses the sky thunder to leapfrog and kill the opponent. Otherwise, she would definitely not have such an idea.
Ling Chuxi was not worried at all. Since Meng Zheng chose to do this, he naturally had great confidence in his condensation cultivation.
"Boom!" A spiritual thunder suddenly fell.
At the same time, Meng Zheng's long sword slashed down again.
The spiritual thunder fell on Meng Zheng, his body trembled slightly, and the sword in his hand became more fierce, with a sense of absolute resignation.
This is the avenue of martial arts that Meng Zheng pursues. At this moment, Meng Zheng finally completely gets rid of the inner demons that the Meng family has been troubled by for generations. He has no fear, no fear of life and death, and no fear of anything in the world.
The fire storm in front of him was cut open by Meng Zheng with his sword. Even the ice dragon seemed to be frightened by his momentum, and its attack became much slower. Of course, it was not the ice dragon that was frightened, but the person who controlled the ice dragon.
Yiqing.
Yi Qing's face was full of shock, and he quickly formed a spell, regrouping the fire dragon and blocking it in front of Meng Zheng.
"Boom" another spiritual thunder fell, and Meng Zheng's long knife also slashed out simultaneously.
As the spirit fell on top of his head, Meng Zheng's sword light cut the fire dragon in half again.
Yi Qing continued to form magic spells and condensed the fire dragon. As the spiritual thunder fell again and again, Meng Zheng took a steady step and cut off the fire dragon one after another, getting closer and closer to Yi Qing.
Although there was a powerful defense from the Condensed Body Realm, despite the spiritual thunder falling on him again and again, traces of blood still poured out from the corners of Meng Zheng's mouth. He looked more ferocious and majestic, like a legendary figure.
Ancient God of War.
Yi Qing's face was covered with sweat, and his eyes showed fear.
The last spiritual thunder finally fell from the sky. Although it was not as powerful as Ling Chuxi's heaven-defying tribulation thunder, the power of this spiritual thunder was obviously twice as powerful as ordinary people's promotion thunder.
Yi Qing bit the tip of his tongue and burned his essence and blood. He knew that if this continued, he would never be able to stop Meng Zheng's progress. Only with the help of this spiritual thunder and the three spells of ice, wind and fire, could he