Xuanhuan: at the Beginning of the Game, I Got Di Luo's Heavy Pupils

　　Qin Luo's palm is sealed.

　　A thunder seal appeared in the palm of the hand, and the runes on the surface of the flesh twisted, as if from the deepest formation in the ancient times.

　　Lei Di Treasures!

　　Qin Luo scratched slightly towards the sky.

　　boom!

　　boom!

　　Two thunderous sounds exploded.

　　Qin Luo actually took the initiative to absorb the power of thunder, and used the Thunder Emperor's treasure technique to forcibly 'enrage', causing the thunder to bombard himself.

　　In an instant!

　　The silver thunder changed color and turned into wisps of blood thunder.

　　The sky was scarlet, as if there was an angry eye full of bloodshot eyes, staring at the small creatures below.

　　The world is rioting!

　　far away!

　　The black-robed youth hid in the void, with his knees crossed above the void.

　　He is Duan Impermanence!

　　Waiting for Qin Luo to appear.

　　But suddenly.

　　The black clouds and silver thunder in the sky turned into blood red.

　　The ultimate violent power is released, as if the whole world will be shattered.

　　Duan Wuchang raised his black robe 'cheek', his red eyes trembled slightly.

　　boom!

　　The blood cloud erupted, triggering the thunder.

　　That is……

　　Bloody Thunder!

　　The fury was at its peak, from the furious bombardment.

　　It is dozens of times stronger than before.

　　Duan Wuchang's eyes moved slightly, revealing a trace of throbbing and awe.

　　Swish!

　　He avoids.

　　Tear!

　　The thunder flashed, and a deep crack appeared in the void, and even a faint rule chain was flowing in it, and it was about to break.

　　boom!

　　The thunder fell, and there seemed to be a bloody sun rising below.

　　Duan Wuchang take another look!

　　The bottom is empty.

　　There is a huge pothole that cannot be seen to the end.

　　The land below was empty and became nothingness.

　　See here!

　　Duan Wuchang's eyes narrowed slightly, his black robe was hunting, and his long hair seemed to be trembling.

　　"Thunder crazy?"

　　"What's the trigger?"

　　Duan Wuchang murmured.

　　He felt a deep fear. If the thunder just hit him directly, he would have to peel off his skin if he didn't die. With such an attacking power, the tenth-order Ascension to Wonderland would be instantly torn to shreds.

　　hum!

　　A rune appeared in Duan Wuchang's palm, similar to Mo Yunpeng's, but his looks more complete and dazzling.

　　boom!

　　boom!

　　boom!

　　The blood thunder continued, and the thunder god was raging like an angry thunder.

　　Hundreds of blood-colored thunders were entrenched in the blood cloud, going mad, making Duan Wuchang's scalp numb.

　　"retreat!"

　　Duan Wuchang pressed the void with the palm of his hand and used the eight-curved tower rune to control the thunder.

　　hum!

　　An invisible force spread out, trying to disperse and contain the power of thunder, but...

　　moment!

　　Threads of lightning arcs appeared on Duan Wuchang's palm, and an indescribable force of domineering surged up, causing Duan Wuchang's figure to take a half step back.

　　"Backlash?"

　　"What a domineering thunder will, does this world have its own will?"

　　Duan Wuchang's eyes fluctuated violently.

　　accident!

　　be surprised!

　　He couldn't use this rune to control the thunder, because the thunder seemed to be controlled by another kind of consciousness, or the will of the eight-segment tower in Duan Wuchang's cognition.

　　He was attacked and lost control!

　　Why does this happen?

　　Unexpectedly unexpected!

　　puzzled!

　　But soon he didn't want to understand the idea, his figure flickered, and he easily avoided these thunders, but he didn't dare to take even one, a trace...

　　Tear!

　　There was an arc jumping over it, and that was the aftermath.

　　Duan Wuchang's eyes fluctuated slightly, he snorted softly, and his palms formed a seal, which was then driven out.

　　But his body trembled slightly, and he could still feel the numbness in the part of his body that touched the blood thunder, and he lost half of his intuition! ! !

　　And at the same time!

　　Qin Luo.

　　At this time, the sky was full of blood and thunder.

　　Thunder covered the sky!

　　Thousands of tracks.

　　This void can no longer bear, and is about to collapse, returning to its origin.

　　boom!

　　A thunder with thick thighs came down.

　　Boom!

　　The blood thunder bombarded Qin Luo's chest, and hot sparks erupted in an instant.

　　Clothes were shattered, revealing a snow-white chest.

　　intact!

　　In the depths of his skin, he could see traces of runes swimming, and faint blood thunder flashes.

　　These thunder arcs stimulate the physical body, can temper the body to the greatest extent, stimulate the potential, and reach the highest realm.

　　Qin Luo felt that the power of his body at the moment had reached a certain limit!

　　With one punch, it can blast the eleventh-order fairyland powerhouse.

　　but……

　　This is not enough.

　　He always felt that there was still a tiny bit of room for improvement.

　　For a paranoid like Qin Luo, every realm of him must reach the extreme, and there is no promotion, and the ultimate sublimation.

　　boom!

　　Qin Luo's palm was imprinted, and his figure went straight to thousands of blood thunders.

　　Boom!

　　Boom!

　　Boom!

　　From a distance, the thunder exploded, as if a firefly rushed towards the sea of ​​​​fire.

　　Small but decisive! ! !

　　The thunder in the sky rolled, making a deafening roar!

　　sky……