V6.Chapter 302

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
"Crackling..."

The huge sonic boom continued to come down from the sky, vaguely, even with the roaring thunder.

A flash of lightning pierced the whole sky, followed by an earth shaking thunder, which seemed to shatter the whole universe.

The whole sky suddenly changed. The sky, which was originally clear and sunny, suddenly was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

He Yiming clearly saw that the 14 thunderbolts released powerful magical power at this time. They not only released their own lightning power, but also constantly absorbed the endless power in the sky, and caused a chain of violent reactions.

It seemed that in an instant, the world turned pale, rolled up a whirlwind, thunder and lightning, rumbled, and an countless army composed of strong winds and lightning suddenly hit the ground.

The thunder roared overhead, the earth trembled, and the lightning was endless, rising and falling in the thunder and lightning, which was frightening.

Suddenly, the first drop of rain fell from the dense dark cloud layer, and then the surrounding dark clouds became more and more thick, and the rain in the sky poured down, covering the whole sky.

He Yiming stared at the sky with his eyes tied, the incredible power of lightning, the sudden pouring rain.

He finally understood that when the number of leizhenzi exceeded half, the power that could be released was no longer limited to the power of leizhenzi itself.

Under the control of white horse thunder and lightning, these leizhenzi have begun to absorb the power of heaven and earth at an incredible speed like a Shinto master.

However, different from what Shinto people did, Lei Zhenzi did not immediately empty the power of heaven and earth within a hundred miles nearby. They were guided by their own power and released the power of heaven and earth in another way.

If the attack method of Shinto coagulation people is a thunderbolt like battle, then the power of heaven and earth brought by many thunderbolts is like a long stream of water, which makes people unconsciously fall into this great change of heaven and earth.

Just at this time, the sunshine has disappeared, and the sky over the whole city is shrouded in dark clouds. The torrential rain soaked everything on the ground, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to be shrouded in a mist.

In this environment, it is undoubtedly the most suitable for the exertion of the power of lightning. With water as the medium, the lightning power of white horse can be enhanced at least ten times.

He Yiming breathed a long breath. Lei Zhenzi and the power of white horse were indeed the most powerful weapon in the world. If the white horse really steps into the Shinto in the future, and grasps all the thunderbolts to form a complete set of thunderbolt sky, I really don't know how powerful power it will release in the end.

Of course, this is just a fantasy. Let alone whether white horse can be successfully promoted to a divine beast in the era of the disappearance of Shinto. Even if it succeeds, where can I find the remaining four leizhenzi.

"Crackling..."

The huge sound of thunder and lightning sounded again, but this time it really rang through the world.

Fourteen leizhenzi have long been hidden in dark clouds and can no longer be found. But the thunder and lightning in the dark cloud layer is all over every inch of space.

The huge lights turned into bright silver in midair. They meandered down from the sky and slashed hard downward.

The power of these lightning is powerful. They are one of the most powerful forces in the world. No matter where it goes, it will bring great harm to the whole city.

However, to everyone's surprise, these winding thunder and lightning did not really touch the city.

The thin fog over the city has returned to the distance, and they are still over the city, as if guarding their homes.

The huge light came down from the sky with unparalleled power, and hit these thin fog that seemed to break with a touch.

However, the strength of these mists is obviously far beyond anyone's imagination.

As soon as the huge lightning touched these mists, it immediately disappeared, and instantly disappeared.

In the distance, he Yiming's eyes suddenly condensed for a moment, and he gasped. These mental forces composed of countless ordinary people were so powerful that even the thunder and lightning representing the power of heaven and earth could bear it, which was absolutely beyond his expectation.

Hundred and eight stretched out his hand, and a series of fierce sounds came from his hand, as if countless people were flipping the abacus and calculating something at the same time.

He Yiming was cold in his heart and asked, "what are you doing?"

"I'm calculating the potential of mankind and whether I can persist under this lightning." Hundred and eight said calmly.

He Yiming frowned. Of course, he didn't understand how it could be calculated, but his 1008 action let him know that this guy was not talking nonsense.

"How did it turn out?" He Yiming inquired.

All the actions of 1008 suddenly stopped. He looked ahead. After a long time, he slowly said, "the power of ideas is infinite."

He Yiming's face was cold and said, "you mean the power of thunder and lightning can't help this city?"

Although the performance of white horse thunder and lightning has greatly exceeded the expectation of he Yiming, such a powerful force of thunder and lightning is not as powerful as the oppressive feeling brought by the former artifact Jiulong stove, but it is not inferior to the shocking blow of Shinto coagulation people.

However, in this city, there is the most powerful power of light in the West.

Now this kind of power has not appeared yet. Only the mental power of 600000 ordinary people can compete with the power of heaven and earth thunder and lightning of white horse. This result is really incredible.

108 was silent for a long time, and then he whispered, "human power is the most elusive thing in the world." There was a rare sigh in his voice: "human beings are sometimes poor, but sometimes they can win the sky. I can't figure out what it is."

He Yiming opened his mouth and finally swallowed his complaint.

No one can predict the final result in the contest of grades.

The white horse kicked his legs, and his body suddenly flickered with strange light. At his feet, there were many flashing thunder lights, and then he walked up to the sky step by step.

This is the first time that white horse thunder and lightning uses the light of divine soldiers to fly after the actinic leizhenzi, but its action appears to be so elegant and stable, as if it has countless experiences.

"Boom..."

The lightning in the sky seemed to begin to gather in the direction of the center. At this moment, fourteen thick flashes of lightning violently writhed in the clouds and converged on the white horse lightning at the center.

Fourteen Lei Zhenzi released their greatest power at this time, and the stirred force of heaven and earth was boiling like a mountain at this moment.

The dark clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, the heavy rain became more and more pouring, and the thunder was like empty raging waves, rolling from far to near, from weak to strong.

However, it is surprising that all the lights have not fallen, they are converging in one direction, and slowly, in the top of the city, there is a huge purple mass full of shocking power. And the body of white horse thunder and lightning kept flashing in this electric group.

When he Yiming saw this electric group, his face also changed slightly. This electric group is really too big. It hangs in the sky like a red sun in a thunderstorm, which is simply impossible to ignore.

It seemed that the city also noticed the visions in the sky, and countless voices full of fear broke out at this moment. But soon, he Yiming was surprised to find that the mist formed by those ideas did not collapse, but became clearer.

Countless chants came from the whole city. Although he Yiming didn't understand what these people were singing, he could feel that there was inexplicable power in these singing voices.

These forces, if not scattered, can only be described as insignificant, but when so many voices come together, they have formed a huge force on the ground.

In the face of this force, even Baozhu's roar of dragon power is even inferior.

The singing voice gradually became orderly. In the end, there was only one sound in the whole city, that is, countless people sang at the same time.

Their voices were equally loud, even competing with the thunder in the sky without losing the wind.

Countless small forces converge in the sky. When they converge, they become a real big Mac.

Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in the air, and the huge thunder and lightning finally hit hard, and all the thoughts and fog rolled up, just like a boat sailing against the current, trying to break through the huge electric mass of the towering waves.

After the two sides deadlocked for half a ring, a long hiss came from the air, and the sound of white horse thunder and lightning was loud and clear, reaching everyone's ears.

After shaking violently for a few times, the huge thought fog finally burst, and the powerful electricity broke through the blockade over the city, and finally hit the center of the city.

In an instant, the flash of light completely burst, and the huge impact was like a huge wave, washing everything in front of you. Under the impact of the huge flash of light, countless lives were completely destroyed at this moment.

The ground left a deep trace like a giant pushing past. All buildings on the ground, including the people living inside, were thrown high by powerful forces at this moment, and turned into ashes in midair because they could not bear the lightning impact from the beating.

The thoughts of hundreds of thousands of people were blocked in front of the power of heaven and earth caused by the artifact, and finally were ruthlessly dispersed. In the space where the huge lightning fell, it became a real Shura hell.