Chapter 966: Thunder Temple

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The battle of Zi Yan is shocking and kills four spirits. His record is enough to provoke the world to shake.
However, Zi Yan also pays a huge cost, although this price is so insignificant compared to the life of the spirit.
The power of the rule suddenly surged in the sky, and the power of this rule appeared without warning. After it appeared, it rushed to the surrounding area.
The purple scorpion fell from the sky. During this period, the power of the rule was like a sharp blade, cutting away from the body of the purple sable.
This is a change, no signs of change, the purple scorpion has no time to react, the body is suffering from fatal wounds.
His powerful perfect body was instantly cut into countless pieces, like being split up, and turned into a piece of debris falling from the sky.
However, at this time, the flame is burned from the body of the sable, which is the fire of the perfect body. The fire of life also contains rules, and it is a more overbearing rule of life.
This rule completely wrapped the purple scorpion, resisting the force of the rules appearing out of thin air, and then the flame burned, and the rich vitality began to pour into the purple body and restore his body.
The body of the sable is cut into a lot of pieces, and it has become a scrapped body. But the fire of life is hard to link these pieces together, and use its pure life to help it recover.
When the purple scorpion falls from the sky to the ground, the fire of life on the whole person has already burned up and looks like a fireman.
In addition to the shackles of the purple scorpion, other people in the distance were naturally affected. The power of the rules shrouded the inside of the circle, making this area immediately a rule world.
All the monks who are in the rules of the world are cut by the power of the rules. The perfect body of the purple enamel can't block the rule cutting, let alone them.
In a twinkling of an eye, here is a vast field, no longer a living monk.
The power of the rules is still madly twisted, and more and more, and in the end, there are only strong rules.
"boom."
Scorpio suddenly heard a shock, like something in the impact of the space barrier, this shock and even the earth began to vibrate.
Just after the shock, the force of the surging rule disappeared, and the area became quiet again, but there were just a few monks here, but none of them lived at the moment.
The flame of life around the sable is still burning, and the fire is reborn several times. Although the sable does not dare to say that there is experience, it is no longer coma.
At this moment, he was lying on the ground, his eyes fixed on the power of the rules on the sky, and there was an anxious and crazy emotion in the mind.
Konjac, he is worried about the konjac, because the power of this rule is too terrible, once the konjac is stained, it will be cut without suspense.
But his body is still docking, recovering, unable to move, and the spirit is also in the fire of life, unable to find out.
With so many rules and powers, Zi Yan originally guessed that the firehouse strongman had arrived, but he quickly decided whether to guess this, because even if it is a strong territory, it can't control the power of the rules.
The power of the rule of the sky has disappeared, but there is a very depressing breath. This breath even passes through the flame of life, and the purple scorpion can't breathe.
In the face of this repressive atmosphere, the purple scorpion has a sense of suffocation, as if the owner of this breath is vast.
Yes, only God has this kind of breath. Zi Yan has never seen God. He does not believe that there is a in the world. But after feeling this oppressive atmosphere, the word "God" suddenly appears in his heart.
Fortunately, there is a flame of life, when the purple heart is scared, there is still time to think, and thinking can still work. If there is no life flame, this suppressing breath will probably have a purple life.
In the real world, only by breath can kill, and only the vain God.
God did not appear, and there was a giant.
This behemoth is silver light, it is full of the whole world, silver light is the Thunder, this is a giant monster formed by endless thunder.
Zi Yan’s eyes widened, and he watched this behemoth descend from the sky. Every time he was closer to himself, the flame of life around Ziyan would tremble, and the heart of Ziyan would be awkward, and it would be awesome. Stronger and more repressive.
Among the sights of Zi Yan, only this silver light is left. The silver light descends from the sky, and it grows bigger and bigger. Finally, it turns into a towering hall. The hall is blurred and unobtrusive, but the thundering energy around it is purple. But it can be clearly perceived.
Each of these lightning energy can easily kill a strong person, and Zi Yan is Lei Xiu, Lei Wu, who is playing thunder, but he still feels the threat of death from these lightning.
A hall that exudes thunder, the pressure of exuberance, like the pressure of God, is simple, vast, surging, and Ziyan faces this pressure, knowing the sea is running hard, after a moment of mind Three words appear.
Thunder Temple.
In the legend, there is a secret of becoming a in the Temple of Thor, and the Promise that once dominated the southern region was destroyed by attacking the Temple of Thunder.
It is rumored that the Thunder Temple has been out for thousands of years, and it has been 10,000 years since the disappearance of the Promise.
It is rumored that the minefield of the barbaric land is the illusion of the thunder temple being broken.
In the purple sea of ​​thought, there are various legends of the Thunder Temple. His eyes are also extremely large. I want to see the legendary Thunder Temple. What is it like?
But unfortunately, at this moment, he could not move, only to see the bottom of the Thunder Temple, only to see the endless thunder of the raging.
The Temple of Thunder gradually enlarged in the pupil of Zi Yan, and soon the face of Zi Yan was terrified, because the place where the Thunder Temple landed turned out to be his head. He was afraid that the hall would fall, and he would die.
At this moment, he no longer thinks about the fact that the Thunder Temple is born again. Is it necessary to have a big force to destroy it, and is worried that he will die.
Just the fire of life saved his life. Now the thunder temple landed, the fire of life is obviously much weaker, and it becomes extremely unstable. Even the recovery of the purple scorpion is slower.
Fortunately, this kind of worry did not happen. The Thunder Temple did not fall on the ground. After it appeared in the air, it was shaken. The space in front of the earthquake was torn apart, and the whole sky was shaken out of a huge hole.
This hole seems to be a few miles away, and the Temple of Thor is rushing into the hole in the next moment.
The thunder temple is in the world, and there is an inexplicable vibration. This shocking person can not perceive the realm of the realm. Only the earth can be perceived.
In their perception, there seems to be a very vast breath, this breath makes them have a shudder from the soul.
"Thunder Temple, this is the breath of the Temple of Thor."

After ten thousand years, the Temple of Thor will appear again.

"The invasion of the Mozu, the Temple of Thor is now, does this indicate that the Terran will be robbed."
From all corners of the eastern continent, a variety of exclamations came.
After the disappearance of the Thunder Temple, the fire of life is no longer suppressed, and the damage of the purple cicada is quickly restored.
After the recovery, the purple cicada jumped up and shouted: "Capricorn, Konjac."
The purple scorpion volleyed up and looked down. He saw a piece of incomplete corpse that was divided. There was no more living atmosphere here.
The purple scorpion went wild and swept around, looking for the konjac, but he found nothing.
The heart of the purple scorpion is cold, the heart is like being caught by people, and the suppressed atmosphere makes him breathless. The thunder temple has disappeared clearly, but the purple scorpion still has a sense of suffocation.
At this moment, he has no eyes and no fear. He is afraid that he will be afraid of the konjac accident, even if he is afraid of it.
"Peng."
Suddenly there was a loud noise coming from a distance. The sound came from the deep valley. The purple cockroach looked up and saw the magic smashing the black stick and rising into the sky.
"The konjac." Purple eyes squinted, his eyes glowed again, and his face was unbelievable.
"Purple." The konjac held a black stick and flew toward the purple sable. His face was still scared, with excitement and horror: "You are fine, this is really good."
The power of the rule appeared. The first thing that suffered was the purple scorpion. The konjac saw the purple scorpion being cut open. He thought that the sable was dead. At this moment, I saw that the sable was still alive and extremely excited.
"You are still alive, you are still alive." Zi Yan's excited konjac.
Both were very excited, and then hugged, and the face was full of joy after the robbery.
It turned out that when the purple scorpion was cut, the konjac immediately smashed, and the brain was blank, but at this time, a black energy suddenly burst out from the black stick. This black energy was never seen by the konjac. Energy blocked the regular attack for him.
The konjac quickly reacted and rushed directly to the deep valley below. The force of the rule raged above, but it did not extend below, and the konjac returned a life.
"I just felt a very depressed atmosphere, I still felt the black stick shaking, what happened in the end." The konjac asked.
"This will be said later, let's leave." Purple Road.
"Wait."
The enchanted body streamed and rushed toward a piece of broken body. After a while, his hand was filled with many spiritual rings. He raised his hand and said with a smile: "This is a resource, not a waste."
After that, the two returned, and on the way back, the konjac took out the fruit and gave it to the sable, a total of three.
The whole body of fruit is green~EbookFREE.me~ It is like an emerald, one is as big as a walnut, and the body surface has a regular flash.
"Three fruits of strength, could have given Zhang Feng a one, but unfortunately" Zi Yan sighed, Zhang Feng also died, only two people are alive.
Zi Yan took out a person and handed it to the konjac and said, "When there is time to refine."
Konjac is also a great perfection. It also requires a breakthrough in human fruit, and naturally it will not be polite with the purple.
After taking over the fruit, the two are accelerating their way.
Zizhu wants to go back to Zhangcun. The distance of Baili is nothing to him, but he has not yet reached Zhangcun. The purple scent is smelling a lot of blood.
His face changed instantly, and the konjac speeded up again.
When the two arrived at Zhangcun, they saw a dead body.
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Ps: Ten has been completed.