Step by step, Lu Ming walked faster and faster, quickly approaching Lei Ding.

Sizzle...

On the thunder cauldron, lightning flashed, lightning scattered, and the terrifying pressure was pressing on Lu Ming frantically.

Lu Ming's manifested mind was shaking rapidly.

But the closer we get to the Thunder Cauldron, the clearer the artistic conception of the Thunder. Lu Ming felt that his understanding of the artistic conception of the Thunder was accelerating.

"Not enough, it's still not enough, it's still far from it!"

Lu Ming's mind was getting closer and closer to Lei Ding.

Finally, Lu Ming was only a few meters away from the Thunder Cauldron. When he arrived here, Lu Ming's mind trembled violently, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"Fight, success or failure, this is the first move!"

In Lu Ming's eyes, a crazy and cruel look kept flashing.

The next moment, he suddenly stepped out and rushed forward.

Then, he slapped out his palm and pointed it at the Lei Ding.

bump!

With a palm slapped on the thunder cauldron, a terrifying thunderous mood burst out, completely submerging Lu Ming's mind.

Lu Ming's mind had no resistance at all and directly dispersed.
Chapter completed!