Yan Wanming and Qin Ming didn't stop at all. They walked hundreds of kilometers through the dark and gloomy wilderness, escaping from the fierce battle far away to avoid being tracked.
Qin Ming released a large number of killing souls to patrol the area, with Yan Wanming and Qin Lan responsible for guarding them, and they began to devour Lu Zhi and the wild thunder from the Nine Heavens.
Since his escape to the present, Qin Ming has already swallowed one desolate thunder from the ninth level of the holy martial arts, four from the eighth level, and five from the seventh level. Today, he has another ninth level and the peak holy martial arts. The power of the desolate thunder is enough to complete the ancient thunder swallowing. The third major transformation of the art.
This great transformation will not only transform all thunder and lightning into blood thunder, but also increase the power of thunder and lightning, and may even trigger a breakthrough in realm!
When the time comes, with the transformation of Lei Dao, the breakthrough of the realm, and the inheritance of the kings, his new promotion to the eighth level of the holy martial arts will be enough to compete with the strong men at the peak of the eighth level of the holy martial arts, and he will no longer have to fight so embarrassingly against the ninth level of heaven.
Qin Ming was looking forward to it, concentrating and refining with all his strength. He really didn't expect that the transformation from the seventh to eighth heaven of Shengwu would be stimulated by the ancient lightning swallowing technique, but it wasn't that he was unwilling, but that he didn't dare to imagine it. Moreover, if he could complete the transformation of the ancient thunder swallowing technique in the eighth heaven, he would be sure to breed newer thunder seeds in advance in the ninth heaven!
Yan Wanming chewed the elixir and was vigilant while refining it. His steel-like body and gorgeous hard iron wings made him even more powerful and fierce in the dim sky and earth. The sharp eagle eyes can penetrate more than a thousand meters, and even the subtle fluctuations of black fog cannot escape the eyes.
To the enemy, it is a nightmare, but to Qin Ming, it is safety.
Qin Lan already had a crush on this powerful and exaggerated monster. She sat on its shoulders, swayed her feet, and hummed a tune leisurely. She was already petite, but against the backdrop of Yan Wanming's ten-meter-tall body, she was even cuter.
After a day and a night, Qin Ming's silent aura suddenly erupted, and thunder surged all over his body, extremely bright, and his body was shaking violently, exuding terrifying energy fluctuations, like an awakening eternal volcano, spewing out huge amounts of smoke, dust and magma. .
Qin Ming officially started the breakthrough from the seventh heaven to the eighth heaven!
The thunder toad roared proudly, alarming the Shura Sword and the kings to wake up, and they all bloomed with great power in their bodies.
Yan Wanming's strong and sharp claws clasped the heavy ax beside him, and he started to watch the surroundings. He would wait another half day before leaving the ancient Twilight Kingdom. There are already piles of bones at its feet, the intruders killed during the day of vigilance and guarding, including human and animal bones. It is more ferocious than Qin Ming in doing things. Anyone who dares to break in here will pick up the ax and start doing it. Then it will eat the flesh, swallow the soul, refine and absorb it, and stabilize its realm.
It's a demon! ! It eats people! !
Humans, demons, and spirits are all food in its eyes!
Fortunately, there were no particularly strong troops that entered its hunting grounds throughout the day and night, no such as Huan Langtian.
There’s still half a day left, I hope you’re safe!
Dozens of miles away, Shura Shadow's best pursuit of tracking and hunting seemed to have become less effective in this dim and strange twilight ancient country. He changed directions several times in a row, but could never find his target. Although the two teams were far apart, they both stopped one after another, silently waiting for Compass' response.
When Qin Ming officially broke through and activated the Shura Sword, a troop twenty miles away immediately became alert and followed him as quickly as possible. Captain Zhao Xiongfeng threw away the others and galloped at full speed. He wanted to get there before the murderous intention disappeared. This time he must capture the target.
"Coming!!" Yan Wanming was alert. Fire was raging ahead, burning the gloomy fog, and eight figures walked into Yan Wanming's sight one after another.
Huoyuntian! !
As they passed nearby, they were attracted by the faint sound of thunder. The further they went, the louder the sound became. When they rushed over to take a look, they felt refreshed and the aura of depression and irritability they had felt over the past few days was gone.
Finally found! !
Before, they all began to wonder whether Wang Zhan had escaped from the Twilight Ancient Kingdom or was captured by someone. Unexpectedly, he was still here and alive! !
"Wang Zhan is making a breakthrough?"
"You are so brave, you dare to break through in this environment."
"Seeking death, kill!!"
"We entangle this monster while others attack Wang Zhan. He has already begun to break through. If we forcefully interrupt it, his meridians will burst and he will either die or be disabled!!"
The patience of Huo Yuntian's team had been exhausted by the five-day search. After finally seizing the opportunity, they didn't bother to talk nonsense and immediately pounced on it like hungry wolves.
The flames surged, the bright light surged into the sky, and the blazing high temperature distorted the space. The flames surged like a raging river, and like ferocious beasts fighting in the air, manifesting different martial arts, covering the heaven and earth, carrying terrifying high temperatures and explosive energy, all blasting towards Yan Wanming. The black mist receded one after another, and the wronged souls, big and small, screamed and were burned alive. .
Yan Wanming roared with great momentum, causing cracks in the ground, violent winds, and flying sand and rocks. It suddenly raised the giant axe, and moved forward, slashing thirty-three black waves in a row, sharp and violent, rolling out like a tsunami, with a loud bang, shattering all the flames, smashing all the martial arts, and resisting It withstood the collective onslaught of eight high-level holy warriors. Moreover, the axe's light was so powerful that it rolled forward like an angry wave like a hurricane, and the front was covered in darkness.
The two Saint Martial Ninth Level Heavens in front fell back tens of meters, and the rest of the Eighth Level Heavens were shattered, blood spilled on the heaven and earth, and they were almost torn apart alive.
Only the peak holy warrior who led the team could barely stand still: "It broke through!! The peak holy warrior!"
The rest of the people were covered in blood, trembling and staring, had they broken through? There is a huge gap between the Nine Heavens and the Holy Martial Peak. The Peak Realm means the top of the Holy Martial Arts and is the dominant level in the Holy Martial Realm.
Yan Wanming roared loudly, soaring into the sky, and it was so murderous and terrifying. It emitted billowing murderous aura throughout its body, and its breath was frightening, like a towering giant mountain, making people tremble and make them surrender. It flapped its wings and danced wildly, killing Huo Yuntian.
"So what if you break through!! You are a nondescript monster. Huo Yuntian has killed not only tens of thousands but also eight thousand in the past thousands of years. You evil beast, suffer death!!" Huo Yuntian's peak holy warriors and Jiuzhongtian all roared, and they His momentum surged, his long hair danced wildly like a wild lion, and he faced Yan Wanming brazenly.
boom! !
The violent explosion shook the heaven and earth violently.
The fierce flames and evil spirits collided together like two mad waves.
Huo Yuntian and the other two screamed and flew out, all suffering varying degrees of injuries.
"How is it possible?" The others exclaimed, is this monster so strong
Yan Wanming smashed through the exploding fire wave and charged out with a heavy ax. He roared wildly, shaking the mountains and rivers. He didn't look like a bird, but a terrifying giant beast. The endless black tide surged from its swirling eyes. They rushed out and intertwined at high speed at high altitude, forming a black divine sword, extremely sharp and soaring into the sky with killing power.
This is its secret technique, which represents its sharpness and strength, its indestructibility and the destruction of all things!
Yan Wanming usually doesn't use secret skills, not because he doesn't have them, but because he is used to the battle axe, the use of physical power, and the violent confrontation. It is not used normally, not because it is not strong, but because it is dangerous. If it cannot be controlled, it can easily backfire.
Now, Yan Wanming has reached the peak of Shengwu and is about to sprint to Tianwu. This secret technique... he can control it! !
"Kill!!" Yan Wanming shouted angrily, his eyes suddenly condensed. The murderous aura of the black sword soaring into the sky was like a waterfall, and it was astonishingly sharp. The sword body seemed to be burning as it slashed forward, and the void trembled, as if it was about to be cut apart.
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