Chapter 1210: Who is the Lord?

For the thunderstorm, Jiang Yun has no expression on his face, but his heart is raised with dignity.
Originally, he thought that there was a force that can be manipulated by the Ginger Linggong IX. Even though there will be a lot of power loss, it is enough to deal with the thunderstorm under the serious injury.
However, I never imagined that the thunderstorm had swallowed up two disciples with congenital bodies, and he had recovered a lot.
Nowadays, relying solely on the cultivation of the Ginger Linggong, he has been unable to compete with it.
What's more, I still need these trainings to continue to open the Jiuzu Road.
Therefore, today's situation has once again become unfavorable to itself.
"Jiang Yun, now, let me see you, why am I the Thunder God!"
After discovering that the ancient and old powers have all been exhausted, the thunderstorms are no longer scrupulous and immediately continue to attack.
He reached out and saw that there were countless thunders in all directions, and madly rushing toward his palm.
These thunders are not the thunder between the heavens and the earth, but the thunder of all the Lei Xiu in the entire Thunder!
Thunderstorms, not only used his disciples as medicinal herbs, but he spent countless years making the entire Thunder Day a private thing!
Thunder God means that in the Thunder day, he is the master of everything, even the Thunder in the body of Lei Xiu belongs to him, controlled by him!
"Boom!"
Just in the blink of an eye, the number of thunders that have flowed from the entire Thunderstorm has exceeded one million, making the sky in the entire normal thunderstorm distorted.
Moreover, these thunders can still merge and condense each other.
This makes the Thunderball, which has a million Thunder, seem to be only a hundred feet in size in the thunderstorm's palm. However, the thundering power radiated from it is that the surrounding space collapses, revealing a huge black hole. !
At this time, except for the snow fairy who still stood outside the place, all the people, even the two strong ones who had never revealed the true face, had already quietly retreated and opened the distance from the thunderstorm.
Because if the Thunderbolt is broken, the millions of thunders in it will explode in an instant, and the area covered is absolutely vast, and the creatures within the scope of the Thunder are probably all dead.
As for Jiang Yun, it is clear that even if you have a diamond body, it will instantly vanish.
Moreover, there are still more thunders from all directions to continue to flow.
Jiang Yun looked at the thunderball, even if he wanted to interrupt the thunderstorm, he could not do it.
In case of accidentally touching the thunderball, it is the end of the smog.
For everyone's move away from their own, the thunderstorm turned a blind eye, his gaze was only staring at Jiang Yun, his face showed a smug smile: "Jiang Yun, you did not rely on the Leimu imprint, received a batch of reno?

"Let's see, in the end, is your tens of thousands of Reno strong in this district, or my entire Thunder days more than billions of Reno strong! Look at the end, who is the real mine owner!"
"Thank you for reminding!"
When I heard the thunderstorm’s ridiculous words, Jiang Yun’s eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he also lifted his palms, cold and cold:
Ray, gather!

"Hey!"
With the fall of Jiang Yun's voice, the thunder mark on his eyebrows suddenly made a big splash, forming a huge unreal thunder in the air.
After the emergence of this illusory Thunder, the bodies of more than 10,000 monks who were already Jiang Yunleinu in the distance trembled together, and the thunder in their bodies immediately rushed toward the palm of Jiang Yun.
The face of thunderstorms can't help but change.
Because he can clearly feel that a large number of thunders that were originally flying into his palm during Thunder, and now some of them have turned their directions and flew toward the palm of Jiang Yun!
Jiang Yunzhen is very grateful to the thunderstorm reminder, Lei mother is the mother of Wan Lei, all the thunder in the world, regardless of the level, the power, all are derived from the mother.
And with the seal of the mother, then naturally it is possible to order all the thunder.
Therefore, he used the print of the Thunder, and also began to summon all the Thunder in the Thunder, and thunderstorms to grab!
As it turns out, Jiang Yun’s approach has really worked.
Even though thunderstorms have cost countless years of operation, they have the thunder days of today, and they are able to successfully control the thunder of all the monks in the Thunder, but the power of the call of the mother is Not inferior to him.
In the twinkling of an eye, in the palm of Jiang Yun's palm, it also condensed hundreds of thousands of Thunder.
Although the number is far less than thunderstorms, as long as the two continue to stalemate, the final result is not easy to say.
Ever since, this whole road is really divided into two, and it is occupied by Jiang Yun and Thunderstorm respectively!
The two did not use other techniques, that is, with their respective powers of summoning the Thunder, for the power of the Thunder's control, madly vying for all the Thunder in the Thunder, vying for the true identity of the Thunder Lord.
The thunderstorm's eyes flashed coldly, watching his own palms have been full of size, condensed the Thunderbolt of nearly ten million Thunder, and suddenly stopped to summon.
Because he knows better than anyone, the print of the mother is stronger than the power of his call.
At the beginning, only a small part of the Thunder will rush to Jiang Yun, but now, almost half of the Thunder has rushed to Jiang Yun, and after a while, I am afraid that all the Thunder will rush to Jiang Yun.
Therefore, when he took the opportunity to stand up and shake his hands, he threw the thunder ball of the size of his hand toward Jiang Yun!
Taking advantage of the fact that you still have a great advantage, kill Jiang Yun first!
"Dead!"
The thunderstorm does not need a living Jiang Yun at all, because he believes that the seal of the mother-in-law will never be vulnerable to the extent that it cannot resist these thunder.
Jiang Yun is dead, and the seal of Leimu will certainly exist!
As the thunderstorm threw out the thunderball in the hand, all the far-reaching people who had already retired could not help but start to go back crazy again.
The face of Snow Fairy, who has always stood in the same place, has already revealed a near desperate look.
Even with her strength, even if the thunderball explosion does not die, serious injuries are inevitable.
And Jiang Yun, when she wants to come, I am afraid there is no hope of living in the slightest.
After all, this is the real power of the Thunder, just the place where the Thunderball has passed, let the space collapse, almost no tricks can be avoided.
The only way is to harden it!
But looking at Jiang Yun’s hand, the condensed ball is less than a million, and the result of hard-hitting is death!
Xue Xianzi hurriedly conveyed to Jiang Yundao: "Jiang Daoyou, you and I will try our best to kill the ball, but at least it will make our injury to a minimum!"
However, what she did not expect was that Jiang Yun was still calm: "You don't have to shoot, come to me!"
When I heard Jiang Yun’s answer, Snow Fairy’s eyes could not help but be bright.
Because Jiang Yun clearly has a coping method, and she is also excited: "Thunder mothers shot!"
"Lee, her old man has fallen asleep, come on, come to me!"
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Xue Xianzi’s newly excited heart immediately sank to the bottom again.
However, looking at the lightning ball that is getting closer and closer, she can't even escape even now, so she can only use her heart and use all the repairs before she barely moves to Jiang Yun's side.
The thunder ball has come to the front of the two people. Everyone has closed their eyes and even closed their hearing. They dare not look at the light and sound of the Thunder.
Therefore, they did not see Jiang Yun’s face suddenly showing a cold smile, his right hand still holding the mine ball belonging to him, but the left hand is a light stroke against the thunderstorm!
"Boom!"
Thunderball, blasted open!