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2030. Chapter 2030 Let's cut it (September ticket)

This kind of power is too terrifying.

Even during the Hunyuan War, there had never been such a terrifying scene.

In Bianlong Valley, all living beings were terrified and retreated.

"Is that really a battle between Da Luo?"

"It's impossible, isn't it? Da Luo's power would be so terrifying!"

"It's so terrifying. Lei Zun is a creature that walked out of the Emperor's Burial Mausoleum? Da Luo alone in the Emperor's Burial Mausoleum is already so terrifying!?"

Sounds sounded one after another, drowned in the roar.

At this moment, Lei Shaoji's expression finally changed. Even with all his strength, he was blocked by the opponent.

Immediately, he shouted loudly, and the Thirteen Heaven-breaking Styles swept out.

Qin Xuan was not in a hurry and blocked it calmly. The power of the Hunyuan supernatural power was contained in his fists.

The two clashed almost a hundred times in just ten breaths.

The only people present who could see clearly were probably the seven talented creatures who walked out of the Emperor Burial Tomb.

"This person in this world can actually match Lei Shaoji's full strength!?" The man covered with scales couldn't help but open his mouth slightly at this moment, a little stunned.

He is only at the seventh level of Da Luo, and he dare not say he can defeat Lei Shaoji.

Qin Xuan, however, was able to fight with Lei Shaoji at the second level of Da Luo.

In other words, if he takes action, he may not be able to kill this living person.

Whether it was him, the man in purple, or Xuan Jiyou, since they were born, this was the first talent in the world that made them noteworthy, even shocking.

The second turn and the sixth turn are so amazing. Lei Shaoji is no ordinary Daluo. He is a genius who is qualified to be selected to be sealed in the Emperor's Burial Mausoleum. His talent can be said to be the best among his peers.

At this moment, there was a violent roar above the sky.

Lei Shaoji and Qin Xuan both retreated.

Qin Xuan's expression changed for the first time.

"That's enough, it's just a descendant of a saint, not a direct descendant!"

His voice was calm and he looked at Lei Shaoji as if he still had some energy left.

But these words completely angered Lei Shaoji.

"People of this world, how dare you look down on me?"

"It's just that you can compete with me. So what if your talent and background are higher than mine?"

There was a faint purple vein bulging on Lei Shaoji's forehead.

The blood of the thunder-blood clan is comparable to thunder and thunder. The clan's own background is extremely terrifying.

I saw a mouthful of purple-black blood suddenly spurting out from his mouth.

As soon as the essence and blood came out, thunder seemed to grow all around, and vast thunder burst out.

A mouthful of essence and blood can trigger such a vision, which shows how terrifying and astonishing this clan is.

Qin Xuan remained calm as he dispersed the Hongmengtian Holy Body.

"I used your thunder blood to refine the Hunyuan soldiers, and they are indeed no longer weak."

"I'm afraid that the Immortal Lord in the second realm of Hunyuan in this era may not be your opponent!"

"It's a pity that in my eyes, you are still unmatched by the word Tianjiao!"

Qin Xuan looked at Lei Shaoji quietly and slowly stretched out his right hand.

Within his body, the three great immortal powers, the Lei Yuan of the Holy Path, the Holy Heart Power, and the Nine Nether Saint Power, were slowly flowing around Qin Xuan's palm like a stream.

Along with Qin Xuan's thoughts, these three great Yuan Powers merged impressively.

Immediately, a sun-like element appeared in Qin Xuan's palm.

The emperor is angry at Yuanyang!

In the past, Qin Xuan used this magical power to annihilate his son and mother Guisha in the first realm of Hunyuan.

Now, since leaving the God and Demon Mine, Qin Xuan used it again.

He put one hand behind his back and dragged the palm-sized Emperor Nu Yuanyang with the other, his thin lips slightly parted.

"Fall!"

When these two words came out, Lei Shaoji felt a sense of horror, and his heart felt a little hairy.

But soon, he suppressed it.

"Destroy me? How ridiculous!"

The essence and blood entered the world-destroying thunder spear, and a strange phenomenon was born. In an instant, streaks of thunder descended from the thunder clouds and entered the world-destroying thunder spear.

"die!"

Lei Shaoji let out a low roar, his body was like lightning, and he appeared in front of Qin Xuan in an instant.

The corner of Qin Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and the next moment, the Emperor's Wrath Yuanyang in his hand was facing the world-destroying thunder spear. The world-destroying thunder spear suddenly froze, and only the lightning beams, which were almost as real as substance, shone in the Emperor's Wrath Yuanyang.

Immediately, a monstrous sea of ​​fire suddenly appeared around Emperor Nu Yuanyang. It was originally the size of a palm, but in the end, it turned into a huge fire, covering the Lei Shaoji and the World-Destroying Thunder Spear.

Qin Xuan slowly retracted his palms, stood with his hands behind his back, and tapped his toes on the tens of thousands of feet of the sun.

He looked towards where Xuan Jiyou and others were, standing quietly in white clothes.

Within the Emperor's Nu Yuanyang, there seemed to be faint thunder shining, and even roaring sounds could be heard coming from it.

After about ten breaths, a figure suddenly rushed out of the ten-thousand-foot Yang.

Qin Xuan looked at Lei Shaoji calmly.

At this moment, Lei Shaoji's face was covered with scorch marks, and there were even traces of flesh on his body, from which purple blood flowed. The blood dripped into the air and exploded, as if like thunder.

Its aura is even more weak and no longer as strong as before.

"Lei Shaoji was seriously injured!"

"What exactly is this magical power? Are those three kinds of energy the immortal energy, or something else!?"

"Three Yuan Juyang can actually cause Lei Shaoji, who is in the seventh rank of Daluo, to be so severely damaged!"

Xuan Jiyou and the other three were stunned. They never imagined that such a scene would happen.

The former genius of the ancient saint clan who was at the seventh level of the Great Luo, was now severely injured by the Golden Immortal who was at the second level of the Great Luo.

Lei Shaoji stared at Qin Xuan. On his cheeks, there were streaks of flesh and blood exploding, charred black, and faint purple blood overflowing.

"Who the hell are you!?"

His voice was hoarse, and he almost exhausted all his strength to escape from the Emperor's Wrath Yuanyang.

In it, he seemed to be in the real sun. Every ray of energy almost made his body burn. Not even his thunder blood, including the immortal essence, could stop the burning trend.

Qin Xuan's eyes fell on Lei Shaoji and said calmly: "I have already said something, but you are not worthy of hearing my name!"

"There are indeed some people in the Emperor's Tomb who are qualified to be in my eyes, but as far as you are concerned..."

"Nothing more than an ant!"

"Why say anything to an ant who is seeking his own death?"

After the sound fell, Qin Xuan no longer looked at Lei Shaoji, but turned around and walked towards the main hall.

"grain

"Behead it!"

As soon as the sound fell, a thousand-foot-long black dragon suddenly flew out of the large black dragon gourd around his waist.

The mysterious dragon is lifelike, like a real fairy dragon emerging from the world.

Daluo Xuanlong Gourd has Daluo Nine Transformations. If Lei Shaoji is completely victorious, it will naturally be impossible to kill him.

However, now that Lei Shaoji has been severely damaged, how much strength does he have left in his life?

The thousand-foot black dragon roared, and there was a faint dragon roar that shook the clouds and mist, moving the heaven and earth.

Under the sudden change in Lei Shaoji's expression, he roared angrily and took out the world-destroying thunder spear in his hand again, charging towards the black dragon.

A proud man would rather stand up and die than run away!

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, with neither sadness nor joy.

When you train for a great calamity, there will be no shortage of people who will perish.

What's more, those beings who walked out of the Emperor's Burial Mausoleum should have been annihilated in the years.

bingo.

boom!

Behind him, the black dragon's mouth opened wide, pushing the Lei Shaoji back tens of thousands of feet, and then completely swallowing it inside.

Accompanied by a thunderous dragon roar, Xuanlong turned back and entered the Daluo Xuanlong Gourd.

Daluo's seventh turn, the genius of the Thunderblood clan buried in the Emperor's Mausoleum.

Lei Shaoji died!


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