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Chapter 475

Half of them were thunder slashing towards Lu Ming, while the other half was slashing towards those corpses.

Lu Ming controls the artistic conception runes and tries his best to resist.

After dozens of roars, Lu Ming successfully blocked this wave of thunder bombardment, and the thunder artistic conception rune became even more crystal clear and dazzling.

But those corpses are much more miserable.

Corpse refining is an evil thing, and it is most afraid of thunder and fire, which are the most powerful and yang things, not to mention the thunder tribulation, which are completely nemesis.

A wave of lightning tribulation struck, at least twenty corpses were split into charcoal, and were blown by the cold wind and turned into dust and dissipated.

"Damn it, damn it, little bastard, there are only three waves of thunder tribulation. When three waves of thunder tribulation pass, I will tear you into pieces!"

The cold voice roared, full of heartache.

Obviously, those corpses were the corpses of powerful people above the Wushu that they killed from three sects including the Fantasy Sword Sect. He used this to set up a corpse formation to refine a powerful corpse refining.

But now, more than twenty corpses were destroyed at once, and the formation of ten thousand corpses was broken, and his heart was bleeding.

"Is that so? Then continue!"

Lu Ming moved his body and rushed to the other side.

There are also a bunch of corpses here.

The sound roared repeatedly, but there was nothing we could do about it.

Rumble!

Dozens of thunder struck down again, this time the power of the thunder was stronger than the last time.

It was still half slashing towards Lu Ming and half slashing towards the corpse refining.

"Stop!"

Lu Ming roared lowly, and did not take action to fight against Thunder, but just controlled the artistic conception rune to resist.

Boom! Boom!…

A series of dazzling thunders continued to slash on the artistic conception rune. Every time it fell, the artistic conception rune would tremble, as if it would collapse, but the next moment, it survived and became more solid.

When the thunder passed, the artistic conception runes remained undispersed, crystal clear, turning into purple jade.

On the side, dozens of corpses were chopped into charcoal.

"Little beast, little miscellaneous, now three waves of thunder have passed, go to death!"

The cold voice rang out.

At the same time, the sound of breaking through the air came, and corpses were refining and pounced towards Lu Ming. Among the refining, Lu Ming also saw a young man in a black robe.

This young man, who was twenty-five or six years old, had a pale face without any blood. His eyes were long and narrow, full of cold light.

"Little beast, I will refine you into a corpse and become my puppet, and fight for me for the rest of my life!"

The young man's cold words.

"Is that so? I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity!"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, and then he moved his footsteps and rushed directly towards the young man in black robe and the large pile of corpses.

Rumble!

There was lightning and thunder above Lu Ming's head, and the terrifying pressure filled the air, as if it was stronger than before.

"Ah? What's going on? Why has your thunder tribulation gone through three rounds and not over yet? No, no, retreat quickly!"

The young man in black robe changed his face, screamed repeatedly, and his body retreated wildly.

But it was too late for those who wanted to retreat.

With a loud bang, dozens of lightning flashes fell in the sky, making it even more powerful.

Lu Ming's eyes were brilliant and extremely firm, and he still did not resist, but all was blocked by the artistic conception runes.

The artistic conception runes trembled wildly, like candlelight in the wind, as if they would go out at any time, but they always survived with strength.

"Huh? The artistic conception rune has actually become longer!"

After the thunder, Lu Ming was surprised to find that the rune of the artistic conception of thunder had actually become longer.

At first, it was an inch, but now it has grown a small piece.

Generally, the artistic conception runes that have just condensed are all first-level artistic conception runes.

The first-level artistic conception runes are divided into entry-level, small success, great success, and perfection.

And ordinary warriors at the level of Martial King will understand the first-level artistic conception.

It just so happens that the four levels correspond to the four levels in the Martial King Realm.

Generally, for those who are lower-level kings, they are generally a first-level entry-level, with the length of the artistic conception rune, about one inch long.

The artistic conception rune that you have realized is a first-level small success, and the artistic conception rune is two inches long.

And so on.

At the realm of King Wu, if you want to break through the realm, you must first break through the artistic state and your cultivation level can only break through.

Now, Lu Ming has not yet completely broken through King Wu, and his artistic conception runes are actually more than an inch long, which is extremely rare.

Lu Ming was overjoyed, this was a good thing.

Lu Mingxi, but the young man in black roared roared repeatedly.

The wave of thunder just now directly chopped a large number of corpses into coke. At first glance, there were at least fifty ones.

The main reason is that the corpse refining just now was too concentrated and was taken down in one fell swoop.

"My corpse refining!"

The young man in black robe screamed, his heart bleeding.

"Don't worry, and continue!"

Lu Ming laughed and rushed towards the other corpses.

Another wave of thunder struck down in the sky.

The fifth wave!

Ordinary warriors break through the realm of King of Martial Arts, and there are only three wheels of thunder tribulation, but now, Lu Ming's thunder tribulation has actually appeared in the fifth wave.

The young man in black robe wanted to cry.

Crackling!

Another thunder strike, and another large piece of corpse refining was struck into charcoal.

Lu Ming finally survived, and the artistic conception rune became longer and approached the two-inch length.

"You pervert, monster!"

The young man in black roared angrily.

He was extremely manic. His cultivation level had reached the third level of the Martial King and was extremely powerful. If it were normal, he would be confident that he could slap Lu Ming to death with one palm, but now, he would not dare to take action at all.

I was afraid that with the help of the qi, the thunder tribulation would cover him and bring him in with me.

He yelled in his heart that as long as Lu Ming finishes the disaster, he has a hundred vicious ways to deal with Lu Ming.

"Call me? Then come together!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and he suddenly took a step forward and rushed towards the young man in black robe.

"Little beast, what are you doing?"

The young man in black robe was shocked and retreated frantically.

"Nine Dragons Step on the Sky!"

Lu Ming used the Nine Dragons Step to Step, and took two steps in a row. His figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared not far from the young man in black robe.

And the cloud of thunder tribulation also appeared above Lu Ming's head in an instant.

This time, the young man in black robe was directly enveloped.

"No, no, no!"

The young man in black robe changed his face and screamed like crazy.

Rumble!

What responded to him was the thunder all over the sky.

This time, more than a hundred thunders raided down.

Most of them were struck by the young man in black robe, and each thunder was more than ten times more powerful than the thunder that struck Lu Ming.

ah!

The young man in black robe screamed wildly, trying his best to resist.

However, when thunders fell, the young man in black was still slammed into a mess, and gray mist kept popping out of his body.

It was all corpse energy, which was scattered by thunder. The young man in black robe blew wildly and wailed.

"Stop!"

This time, Lu Ming did not simply let the artistic runes resist, but instead took a long spear and soared into the air to block half of the thunder.

Touch! Touch!…
Chapter completed!
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