Chapter 476: Martial King Realm

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In the end, the sixth round of the Thunder passed.
But the dark clouds in the sky haven't dissipated yet. They seem to be extremely furious. In the crazy surging, they seem to exert all their power to destroy the two ants below.
"No, no, how is this possible? Why is it not over yet? You can't be like this, you can't be like this!"
Seeing this scene, the young man in black robe was terrified and shouted in horror.
But, the next moment--
Rumble!
Thunder landed.
This time, the Thunder is several times as powerful as before.
Lu Ming's eyes were extremely dignified.
boom!
At the next moment, all his two blood lines broke out, and the concept of wind and fire also broke out. Lu Ming held a spear and blasted toward the thunder that fell from the sky.
boom! boom!
Every time thunder falls, Lu Ming's body trembles, and his musculoskeletal tremor seems to be torn apart.
And some thunders slash on the artistic rune of thunder, the artistic rune is crazily twisted and shaken, as if it will collapse at any time.
"Hold on, you must hold on!"
Lu Ming shouted in his heart and tried his best to resist.
"True Dragon Strike!"
Lu Ming's spear pierced out, and a three-color vacuum flew out, but it was dissipated directly by a few thunders, and then a thunder struck Lu Ming.
puff!
Lu Ming coughed up blood, and his body was split to the ground, crashing the ground into a big pit.
But at the next moment, Lu Ming rushed out of the pit and continued to resist.
boom! boom! …
After a few more thunders, Lu Ming's body was cracked, and blood beads kept seeping out.
The seventh wave of Thunder is too strong.
Lu Ming is miserable, but the young black robe is even more miserable.
He screamed again and again, with a lot of mist all over his body, blood spewing wildly in his mouth, his body plummeted, his body almost shattered, and scorched pits appeared, his blood and flesh blurred.
Later, his body nearly broke into two pieces, both split, and he could even see the internal organs of his bones.
Cultivating evil martial arts is the most fearful of thunder, and crossing the robbery is much more difficult than other martial artists. At this time, it is naturally miserable.
However, the young man in black robe is indeed strong, and the vitality is extremely strong, so he has passed it, but the injury is very extraordinary.
Almost fell.
When the Thunder dissipated, he flew desperately into the distance, and a resounding cry of resentment echoed between the world.
"Little miscellaneous, this hatred is not reported, I swear not to be human!
The voice disappeared, and the person went away.
At this time, the dark clouds in the sky finally dispersed, and the world returned to calm.
Huh...
Lu Ming took a long breath.
Thunder Tribulation, the further back, the stronger the power. In the seventh round, Lu Ming was almost unable to resist.
"Others are three rounds, I actually have seven rounds!"
Lu Ming smiled bitterly.
However, the benefits are also self-evident. I saw that Lu Ming's artistic rune was brilliant and brilliant, like crystal purple jade.
The most important thing is that his artistic rune is actually two inches long, which is already a first-class artistic conception.
The general young king, the cultivation of artistic conception, is only this realm.
As soon as he survived the thunderstorm, his artistic conception reached level one, and he was still seen by others, and he was still scared to death.
Not far away, there was really someone, the bald man.
At this time, he was not dead yet. He watched the landing song inconceivably and shouted in horror: "How is it possible, how is it possible?"
Thinking of him practicing for decades, the rune of artistic conception is still only an inch long, and it is very different from Lu Ming.
Lu Ming was too lazy to pay attention to him, he sat cross-legged and tried his best to run the dragon.
At this point, the final key stone inscription was reached.
After the thundering, the true qi in Lu Ming's body was completely transformed into true yuan, 100% transformation.
At the same time, the cyclone of Dantian whirls madly, and the aura between heaven and earth gathers madly towards Lu Ming.
But this aura is not enough.
Lu Ming waved his hand, and around him, there were piles of Needle Crystals.
"Blow me up!"
Lu Ming's arm was shocked, and suddenly--
bump! bump! …
At least 20,000 pieces of the best spiritual crystals burst, and the infinite aura came out.
The Jiulong blood vein sucked open, the heaven and earth spirits were swallowed into it.
The aura of heaven and earth constantly transforms into the true element, and the true element in Lu Ming's body begins to rise madly and becomes stronger.
Now, Lu Ming has broken through the realm, but the amount of true yuan in the body has not kept up. Now, it is to supplement the amount of true yuan.
What's more, Lu Ming practiced the True Dragon War recipe, and he has already reached the ninth level. The true element is very strong, and the aura needed is too much.
Twenty thousand Needling Spirit Crystals were quickly consumed, and Lu Ming took out another 20,000 Needling Spirit Crystals.
Continue to devour crazy refining.
The real element in Lu Ming's body is constantly improving, and the breath he exudes is becoming stronger and stronger.
This is the king's breath.
In this way, Lu Ming swallowed 20,000 pieces of Needling Spirit Crystals and took out another 20,000 pieces. Before and after, he conducted a total of eight times.
In other words, Lu Ming devoured and refined a total of 160,000 Needling Spirit Crystals.
What a horrible number is this?
Not far away, the bald man was almost scared to death. He looked dull and watched the landing. He kept whispering in his mouth: "Devil, this is a demon, I should not listen to the confusion of the thunderlord, and deal with such a demon. , Lord of the Thunder Palace, did not kill him now, you will die sooner or later, haha!"
The bald man laughed, half-sounded, his breath weakened rapidly, and he died like that.
At this moment, Lu Ming got up, his eyes flashing, revealing excitement.
"Wu Wang, is this the realm of Wu Wang? Too strong. Compared with Wu Wang, the half-step king is really a thousand miles away. No wonder, some people say that under the king Wu are all ants!"
Lu Ming felt the endless real element in his body and sighed.
Now, his true yuan is ten times stronger than before.
Moreover, it is 100% pure and works without obscurity.
"My physical body has also reached the sixth grade perfection!"
Lu Ming found that after undergoing the thunderstorm, his physical body was one step closer to reaching the sixth-grade physical body, and he was one step away from reaching the seventh-grade physical body.
"The most important thing is the artistic conception!"
Lu Ming carefully sensed that he found a two-inch long rune of artistic conception floating in the sea.
Lu Ming stretched out his palm and grabbed the air. Suddenly, the power of the thunder between the world and the ground madly gathered towards the landing Ming's palm. In the blink of an eye, in Lu Ming's hand, a spear completely condensed by thunder appeared.
Zizi...
The thunder flickered, and there was a burning smell in the air. Even the air was scorched by the power of the thunder.
Uh!
Lu Ming waved his hand, and the Thunder spear turned into an electric light and flew towards the sky.
In a blink of an eye, he flew out of the pit, flew above the clouds, and burst apart.
Rumble!
In the sky, thunder and lightning were all over the sky.
"The concept of the first-level thunder is small, so strong, so strong!"
Lu Ming's eyes flickered.