Thunder Corpse

"presumptuous!"

Luo Chen let out a low snort, stretched out his palm and shook it against the sky.The space was shattered, and the power of the shattered space did not dissipate, instead of being blended together by a strange force, crushing the figure in midair.

"Ha!"

There was another sharp cry, but this time it was not just the attack of the soul, but also a violent space storm rolled up and down, colliding with Luo Chen's power.

The two forces stalemate in mid-air for a moment, and Luo Chen's force has the upper hand, and this advantage quickly turns into a victory, blowing up all the forces blocking the way.An illusory fist composed entirely of the power of space soared into the sky, and a fat mouse appeared. It seemed a little at a loss at the moment, and the two small hands kept moving. This fist is nothing.

"Ancient Treasure Hunter? Such a bloodline, dare to appear in front of me, court death!"

Finding the culprit, Luo Chi gave a cold snort, his phantom fists suddenly opened, and he grabbed the mouse, intending to wrap his palm in it.And the space control that the mouse is proud of looks a little ridiculous in front of this giant palm at this moment.

"You know the sky is high and the earth is thick."

A light laughter floated between the sky and the earth, the originally imprisoned space burst open, the treasure hunting mouse screamed, disappeared in place in a flash, and when it reappeared, it had already turned into a miniature mouse, even more so. Nested on a young man's shoulder, staring at Luo Chen fiercely.Just coupled with this obese appearance and those small eyes, such eyes are really not lethal.

Luo Chen frowned, and looked at the young man who had just appeared, with a hint of vigilance in his heart.Breaking his spatial confinement is nothing, after all, Luo Chen didn't use all his strength.But such an understatement, not everyone can do it, even for the other seven powerhouses who have the same name as him, it is quite difficult to do this.

"Who is your Excellency!" Luo Chen said in a deep voice.

"Shen Cong." Shen Cong said calmly.

"Are you that monster?"

The old man with a sharp shell struggled to stand up, looking at Shen Cong in mid-air, his eyes widened slightly.The altar was not destroyed, it was still running at the moment, and the aura in it pointed directly at Shen Cong.I thought it would be a monster that lost most of its sanity, but it turned out to be such a person.

Luo Chen narrowed his eyes, he still knew what kind of monster it was, Shen Cong's state at the moment was no match for monsters, but the altar would not make mistakes.

It's unbelievable that he was safe and sound after being contaminated with the Spring of Life in the Dark Night, but what Luo Chen was even more curious about was how Shen Cong did it.Moreover, among the strong people of the human race, there is no such person as Shen Cong. On the contrary, there is such a person among the closed disciples of Tianzun Qingyang. Combining his appearance and breath, Luo Chen guessed that Shen Cong might be the one who caused the attack just now. The man of heaven.

"The closed disciple of Qingyang Tianzun is actually a monster. I don't know what kind of scene it will be if this news spreads to the human race!" Luo Chen laughed softly.

"You can't pass it on." Shen Cong shook his head.

"What did you say!"

The smile on Luo Chen's face disappeared instantly. He wanted to tease Shen Cong, but he didn't expect Shen Cong to answer like this.This kind of answer, Luo Chen usually takes it as a joke at most, but Shen Cong said it extremely indifferently, with that kind of self-confidence that cannot be concealed.This kind of self-confidence stabbed Luo Chen at once.

However, a ninth-level Tianqi who has just advanced, although he is the same level, but there is a gap in strength, he is the eighth general.What's more, this moment should be when Shen Cong is at his weakest.Is it possible that you can ignore everything if you break through to the ninth level?

"You are as ignorant as your pet!"

Luo Chen sneered, in Luo Chen's mind, Shen Cong might have just made a breakthrough and his self-confidence had skyrocketed, so he came here alone, thinking that everything could be solved.This is simply a mentally handicapped approach, and I don't know how other strong humans will agree, but this is also Luo Chen's opportunity. Killing Shen Cong can greatly dampen the morale of the human race.

"You don't look smart either." Shen Cong laughed softly.

"die!"

Luo Chen's eyes widened suddenly, for some reason, Shen Cong's words always irritated Luo Chen.It may be because of the self-confidence shown, but Luo Chen wants to let Shen Cong understand that this is not ignorance, but arrogance, and ignorance and arrogance will have to pay a heavy price, such as life!

"boom!"

A warhammer appeared in Luo Chen's hands, and Luo Chen's already soaring aura surged again, but in Shen Cong's eyes, this warhammer became the center of all auras.

"Ninth-order spiritual weapon? No, it's just half a ninth-level spiritual weapon!"

Shen Cong was a little surprised, the aura of the war hammer was extremely thick, far stronger than that of a ninth-level apocalypse practitioner.This is determined by the characteristics of the spiritual weapon itself. It can hold spiritual energy better than a practitioner, and over the long years, it has also accumulated various fragments of heaven in it.In a real battle, a ninth-level apocalypse practitioner is definitely better than a ninth-level spiritual weapon, but if a ninth-level powerhouse has a ninth-level spiritual weapon, it is far more than the result of two ninth-level apocalypse. A super strong person wants to forge a ninth-level spiritual weapon.

At this moment, the power in the warhammer surpassed Luo Chen itself, and as the controller, Luo Chen had the power to control this power.Because of this, Luo Chen became the eighth general. Although this is not a complete ninth-level spiritual weapon, it is completely sufficient.

"boom!"

Luo Chen appeared in front of Shen Cong in one step, and smashed it down with a hammer.The space collapsed, and the surroundings became pitch black.The space is sunken, forming a restriction that is far more powerful than space confinement.Luo Chen didn't expect that this would really trap Shen Cong, but as long as Shen Cong was affected a little, his hammer would be able to exert its peak strength.

If it was any other veteran ninth-level powerhouse, Luo Chen would not be so direct, after all, those people would be very cautious.But for Shen Cong, since he dared to be so confident, he had to pay the price.And just as Luo Chen hoped, Shen never moved, waiting for him to hit it with a hammer, which made Luo Chen even more happy, this is simply a living target, and now he is going to smash this target forcefully.

Shen Cong watched the hammer fall, felt the aura in it, and the law of transformation, and realized something in his heart.Body training of gods and demons is a huge treasure, because the barbarian king did not leave any specific moves, so it gave Shen Cong countless possibilities.The spirit weapon's throughput of spiritual energy far exceeds that of a practitioner.

If a cultivator has the throughput ability of a spiritual weapon, the power can be increased by more than a few times.But this can only be imagined, it is impossible for practitioners to do it, and even imitation cannot be done, so spiritual weapons have always existed, and they occupy such an important position.But Shen Cong was different. Other practitioners couldn't bear it, but the body of the gods and demons could, and could even be made more perfect.

Shen Cong punched out, initially plain and simple, but immediately, as if an origin exploded in the middle, the aura of heaven and earth exploded in an instant, which was more terrifying than the breath emanating from the warhammer, even to the point of horror, Luo Chi His face changed in an instant.

"boom!"

Huge cracks spread in the void. The cracks are so thick that it is unbelievable. It seems that as long as there is a little more, it will really break open. It is much more conspicuous than the spider-like marks made by Shen Cong back then. visible to the naked eye.

Luo Chen's figure flew upside down, crashed into the cave, and the cave exploded, killing all the aliens inside.To death, none of them expected that it would be crushed to death by Luo Chen.

"puff!"

Deep in the ground, Luo Chi opened his mouth and spat out blood, which contained the fragments of the internal organs.Luo Chen's eyes were full of horror and disbelief, the power of Tianzun was not so terrifying.Luo Chen has seen Tianzun, whether it is human race or alien race.Tianzun can crush the ninth-order apocalypse, but there is a limit to his strength, and he will never reach such a level.

And after the real collision at that moment, Shen Cong gave Luo Chen the feeling that it was a huge ninth-level spiritual weapon.The ninth-order spirit weapon is not scary. What is scary is that it can breathe out the spiritual energy and compress all the power to a point. This kind of performance surpasses all Luo Chen's imagination. How can there be such a monster in the world.

Shen Cong was still standing in mid-air, the punch just now did not satisfy Shen Cong.The power leakage was serious, so there was such a grand scene.If it is really controlled perfectly, it should be an ordinary punch, but in the end Shen Cong didn't control it well, otherwise Luo Chen would be standing like this at the moment.

The little guy stood on Shen Cong's shoulder, waving his little arms constantly, imitating Shen Cong's movements.But he didn't do anything, but caused severe pain to his body, the little guy was so scared that he didn't dare to try again.

"You, come again!"

Summing up the gains and losses, Shen Cong looked at Luo Chi.Luo Chen trembled, without the slightest hesitation, just as his body recovered a little, Luo Chen immediately jumped into the void, and he ran away.

Shen Cong frowned, sensing the scene in the void, and punched out.It was silent, but at the end, the aura of heaven and earth was rioting again, a huge black hole was punched out by Shen Cong, and inside the black hole, Luo Chen fled frantically.

"boom!"

Luo Chen's body suddenly froze in the void, and the next moment, it exploded into countless powders, and the powders turned into countless auras.The warhammer blocked by Luo Chen suddenly broke, and the hammer head was disconnected from the hammer handle. The hammer handle was full of cracks at first, and then the cracks exploded, turning into a pile of scrap iron.

The hammer handle is just an eighth-level spiritual weapon, and it was Luo Chi who spent countless efforts to combine it with the hammer head to achieve the half-step power of a ninth-level spiritual tool.At this moment, the handle of the hammer is broken, even the head of the hammer is greatly damaged, and the aura is dim.

With a move from Shen Cong's right hand, the hammer head flew and fell into Shen Cong's hand.Looking at the mottled marks on the hammer head, this hammer head has gone through countless years.

Putting the hammer head into the Qiankun bag, such a half-piece ninth-level spiritual weapon is still very useful, and the method like Luo Chen is undoubtedly the most inferior.Of course, for Luo Chen, doing that may be the most beneficial, because this hammerhead has more terrifying power than the same level of powerhouses, but now it is cheaper for Shen Cong, and it also allows Shen Cong to find a more suitable His own fighting method, his strength is so violent that it cannot be increased, and he can understand it by looking at the cracks in the void at that time.

"time to go!"

Shen Cong glanced around, and just about to break into the void, his body suddenly stopped. At 10,000+ miles away, Shen Cong felt a little strange fluctuation, and more importantly, this fluctuation was very familiar!

In the mountains, the blackness gathered together to form the surge, and a figure floated in mid-air, with him as the center of the world.The figure's eyes were slightly closed, as if in a deep sleep, but at this moment, not far from the figure, three figures were trapped in a black bubble, the purple light swam, the earth roared, and the weak water was three thousand, but it still couldn't break the bubble.