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The three-thousand-mile thunder field covers the entire Qin Palace. Dazzling thunder light flashes from time to time. With Zheng Yuanqing's roar, the entire swirling thunder field seems to be washed away. The majestic energy is billowing and has accumulated for countless years. Today, Everything broke out, and the scholar sat up straight, not bending down for any fear. Although his body was weak, he stood as tall as the pillar of heaven on Zulong Mountain.
"Boom"
The pressure from the thunder domain became stronger and stronger, suppressing the roars of the six scholars and suppressing the terrifying blood energy of Longzi Camp. Only Zheng Yuanqing's roar had some effect, but in the end, as the spiral nest rolled, the terrifying The pressure cracked the stone slabs under Zheng Yuanqing's feet. The square stone slabs in the central hall were made of divine materials, but they could not withstand this terrifying oppression.
But Zheng Yuanqing is still standing. He is in the realm of a semi-saint, but he has the energy and blood no less than any quasi-emperor. The energy of the book has accumulated more vigorously. It seems that nothing can overwhelm this gentleman of the Qin Dynasty, who combines civil and military affairs. , the prime minister who created a truly prosperous age, this saint in the hearts of the people of the Qin Dynasty.
Thousands of miles away in the void, there are terrifying auras hidden. They seem to be watching this holy catastrophe. Under the roar of the thunder dragon, it is not much smaller than the great emperor's catastrophe. And they are waiting for an opportunity to kill this person. The pillar of the Qin Dynasty, the future sage.
"Ho ho ho ho"
The thunder dragon roared down, and only the square outside the central hall was affected. I don¡¯t know if the thunder tribulation of the heaven was accurately controlled, or it was something else.
All the thunderbolts fell on the square without any spillage. The thunder dragon was shot down, but Zheng Yuanqing was not afraid at all. He used his body to resist the thunder. His whole body was scorched black and his skin was torn.
In his flesh, there was vigorous vitality and a mighty air, dispelling the erosion of thunder, and constantly repairing his body. From the beginning to the end, he did not frown at all. It seemed that his body was numb, but in fact Zheng Yuanqing's will has reached a terrifying state, even no less than Qin Hao's will.
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"What a terrible will. Under the thunder dragon calamity, he is still so calm and composed. He really has the ability to realize the Holy Spirit. This son must not stay, otherwise it will disrupt the situation in the entire Middle-earth, even worse than that of the first generation King of Qin. It¡¯s still hard to deal with.¡± A terrifying thought said in the void.
"Even his holy weapon hasn't been released yet, and this first wave of thunder dragon disaster seems to be over!" Someone else sighed, but no one dared to get close to the thunder dragon to kill Zheng Yuanqing, for fear of being plotted by heaven. When the time comes, he will follow him through the tribulation.
"That holy weapon is terrible!!!" Some people thought of Zheng Yuanqing's holy weapon, which was refined when he was a semi-saint. It seemed that everything was a qi machine, competing with the Confucian Book of Changes.
Over the years, Zheng Yuanqing has avoided many dangers with that sacred artifact. The Nine Holy Lands have suffered countless losses under that sacred artifact, but Zheng Yuanqing has not been able to touch a single hair on his head.