The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 127 Explode
The Red Dragon Prince, the giant red dragon behind him merged into one with him, and a red dragon pattern appeared on his face, lifelike.

Although he was still in the first secret realm of Xiantai, the aura on his body suddenly increased several times, and his combat power became much stronger, as if he had performed a copycat version of the Jie Zi secret.

Over the years, many people must have developed similar secret techniques based on the legend of the Jie character secret. Although they cannot reach an exaggerated effect of ten times, it is still relatively easy to reach several times.

For example, in the original text, the Yin-Yang Sect, the supreme sect in Zhongzhou, has a secret technique that allows two people to become one and increase their strength fivefold in a short period of time.

For example, the Haiyue Holy Land where Xiao Ping'an was located once passed down a secret technique that could increase combat power three times in a short period of time.

The name of the secret technique is Triploid! A very strange name for a technique.

"He actually mastered a secret technique from the Heavenly Dragon Technique!"

"Yeah, I heard that kind of secret technique can increase your aura several times!"

Xiao Ping'an did not use the secret technique of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art, but instead used a copycat version of the Dou character secret to evolve the Five Elements Divine Thunder.

Coupled with the practice of the triple secret technique, his combat power continued to increase, and the blood in his body boiled.

Rumble.

The five elements are mutually generated and restrained, and are constantly evolving. Five dragons of different colors, connected head to tail, form a circle, flowing with the breath of the five elements, and that world is trembling.

With a slight shake, the five elements ring flew out, sublimating to the utmost.

Rumble.

The Red Dragon Prince was knocked away, spitting out blood and shaking all over.

"how is this possible?"

"The Heavenly Dragon Technique has been suppressed?"

"How did he do that?"

"Is this a secret technique he created?"

The Tianlong Jue is a secret technique created by the Red Dragon Clan's saint. The Great Saint of the Red Dragon Clan has killed many saints of the human and demon races. It was a secret technique that made people shudder in ancient times.

His reputation was built on the blood of saints.

But now, the eighth prince of the Red Dragon King, who had successfully cultivated himself, seemed vulnerable.

The Eighth Prince of the Red Dragon King vomited blood, flames flowed on his body, and his eyes emitted a wild and murderous light as he stared at Xiao Ping'an.

He thought that he could easily kill Xiao Ping'an by mastering the secret techniques in Tianlong Jue, but he didn't expect that Xiao Ping'an would hit him on the head and break the first move of Tianlong Jue.

"It is said that there are eighteen palms of the Heavenly Dragon Art, each one is more powerful than the last!"

"The Red Dragon Prince is truly blessed with great luck and good fortune. He was able to comprehend the supreme secret technique of the Red Dragon clan!"

"The Red Dragon Clan has this supreme secret technique, and their combat power has increased dramatically!"

"Xiao Ping'an is really awesome. No matter what secret technique he used, it's true that he surpassed a great realm and made Prince Red Dragon vomit blood!"

Many people watched the fight between the two with shock.

Xiao Ping'an looked at the Eighth Prince of the Red Dragon King. The dragon's vitality was indeed very tenacious and its body was also very strong. Surprisingly, its body was not broken into pieces.

"The Second Palm of the Heavenly Dragon Technique!"

A blazing red light streaked across the sky and earth, and a huge hand condensed into shape and emerged from the void.

The terrifying murderous intent surged like a flood, and the energy fluctuations were like a volcanic eruption. It was a terrifying giant red handprint.

This handprint carries boundless pressure, as if it came from time and space, making people feel suffocated.

The terrifying big handprint pressed towards Xiao Ping'an.

It's like a mountain pressing down on your head, hard to resist.

The red flames burned fiercely, the aura was like the ocean, and waves of pressure were like waves, trying to bury Xiao Ping'an.

The second move of Tianlong Jue, this dual attack on the mind and body, is like a saint facing an ant.

Xiao Ping'an stepped on the five-colored lightning and flew away with a loud bang, protected by the vision of the bright moon rising from the sea.

Before the handprint fell, piece after piece of red fire rain fell like a rainstorm.

People looked at the big red handprint in shock, as if they had seen the hand of a saint.

Each red flame carries with it an astonishing attack power. "This Heavenly Dragon Art is indeed unique. How many people in the younger generation can contend with it?"

"It is said that when saints fight to the death, once this technique is used, the saint's blood will be spilled in the sky."

Xiao Ping'an knew that they had entered the deciding round, and he was also going to use his ultimate move.

I saw him sketching with his hands continuously, as if he was detached from the world and his mind was empty.

Wisps of chaotic energy and wisps of five-colored lightning emerged above his head.

They gathered together and took the shape of a magic gourd.

The chaotic energy, the five-colored divine thunder, and the essence in his body transformed into a magic gourd, as if it was the carrier of the Great Dao.

His hands kept sketching, evolving the five elements and evolving the true meaning of the five elements divine thunder.

He held up the magic gourd with both hands and shook it gently in the direction of the Eighth Prince of the Red Dragon King.

buzzing.

The black gourd seemed to have turned into a black hole, swallowing up all the light, all the energy, and even swallowing up the human body and soul, which was terrifying.

Xiao Ping'an evolved a black hole, swallowing up the countless flames in the red palm.

Even the handprint would be swallowed.

The Red Dragon King's eighth prince was glowing red all over, and he slapped out another palm. The combined palms emitted a thousand-foot-long divine light, like a red sun.

Palm after palm appeared like waves, overlapping and rushing forward.

Red flames erupted, and the divine patterns of the avenue intertwined, exuding a breath of destruction.

Xiao Ping'an was under tremendous pressure, and the magic gourd he evolved was devouring things madly.

The huge palm was swallowed up one by one.

The terrifying energy emitted by it would have blown the enemy to pieces if it were anyone else.

Xiao Ping'an held on, and tried his best to evolve the magic gourd, absorbing all kinds of energies and divine patterns of the Dao.

"The third palm of the Heavenly Dragon Technique!"

Seeing that there was no way out, Xiao Ping'an, the Eighth Prince of the Red Dragon King, made another move.

Finally, two giant dragons emerged, one was icy cold, like ice, and the other was blazing hot, like flames.

The two forces of water and fire actually emerged at the same time, and the two completely opposite extreme forces were perfectly integrated in his body.

The alternating attacks of water and fire, wave after wave, contained countless divine patterns of the Great Dao, which were about to shatter Xiao Ping'an's magic gourd.

Xiao Ping'an did not draw the nine great emperor runes of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art on the treasure gourd, but started to draw the nine great emperor runes in the Taoist scriptures.

He cleared his mind of all distracting thoughts, and with his hands, he imprinted the nine great emperor runes from the Taoist scriptures onto the magic gourd.

Rumble.

The magic gourd burst out with an even more powerful devouring power, just like a huge black hole.

The whole world seemed to be shattered, as if it had been overturned.

Countless energies burst out, it was the collision of two different divine patterns of the great Dao.

Xiao Ping'an held on, a smile appearing on his face.

However, the eighth prince of the Red Dragon King was blown away by the terrifying energy storm.

His body was almost instantly destroyed by the Five Elements Divine Thunder.

Blood splattered all over the sky, and the Red Dragon Prince flew backwards.

After Xiao Ping'an's black gourd swallowed up the violent energy, the gourd mouth was aimed at the Eighth Prince of the Red Dragon King.

Five thunder strikes!

With a loud bang, the Red Dragon King's Eighth Prince was blown up and turned into a ball of blood mist.

(End of this chapter)