Chapter 1524 Crossing the Tribulation

Xu Haotian replied calmly. It made Taoist prisoner quite helpless.

"What kind of master really has what kind of subordinates, a pair of two hundred and five!"

Prison Taoist shook his head and smiled helplessly. Since Lei Zhenzi wants to seek death by himself, what else can he do?

"Your Majesty, Lei Zhenzi..."

Xu Haotian raised his hand, signaling Yun Zhongzi not to say any more, and then said: "Lei Zhenzi, it's time to be resurrected. You have been silent for a long time. Now that you have such a chance to become a saint, why miss it? Why don't you give it to me?" stand up."

Xu Haotian's voice was sent out with enough mana, and his voice resounded through the entire Saint Ruins, making the surrounding disciples of the Holy Ruins couldn't help turning their heads to look. Even the powerhouses of Haotian Tiantian who were fighting couldn't help but look over.

Lei Zhenzi's body trembled suddenly, and his past memories suddenly emerged, causing his body to tremble violently.

At the same time, the wind and thunder wings behind him flapped at an extremely high speed, and a strange force overflowed from it. It spread in an instant.

This aura immediately caught the attention of Taoist Prisoner. He looked at Xu Haotian and Lei Zhenzi in amazement and thought to himself, "This...my godson really has a way, can this really become a saint?"

He clearly felt the holy aura in Lei Zhenzi's wind and thunder wings.

Venerable Xuan Zhan, Sword Immortal Ling Xiao, and Patriarch Panlong all stood in the distance with nervous faces. They knew that they had no choice but to imprison the Taoist, so they could only drag on, waiting for the Wutian Taoist to defeat Wang Mobai, and then waited. He comes to the rescue.

At this time, Lei Zhenzi supported the ground with both arms, and blood flowed to the ground like a stream.

The wind and thunder wings burst out two kinds of light, silver white and purple, which merged together strangely, and at the same time, billowing spiritual energy rushed towards him crazily.

"I am Lei Zhenzi, I am the God of Thunder in Haotian Court, I want to kill all the enemies for His Majesty! Drink——"

At this time, Lei Zhenzi muttered to himself, and suddenly roared, as if from the Nine Nethers, it made one's scalp tingle!

"Thor? Lei Zhenzi?"

Prison Taoist rubbed his chin and muttered to himself, he kept thinking: "This name is really domineering, much louder than mine, no, I changed my name, my godson is learned, let him take it when he has time One!"

Just when he was extremely narcissistic in his heart, Lei Zhenzi was trembling on the ground, about to get up, the two colors of light bursting out from the wind and thunder wings behind him had completely merged, and a faint pattern of yin and yang and Tai Chi was gradually revealed.

At this moment, in this extreme danger, he has fallen into the mysterious and mysterious. The purple Nascent Soul in his body is extremely majestic, and his mana has begun to increase crazily.

At the same time, the ground began to shake violently, and the spiritual energy swarming from all directions was already extremely strong.

"he…………"

Venerable Xuan Zhan's eyes widened suddenly, and the Patriarch Panlong and Sword Immortal Ling Xiao beside him became even more restless.

"This person actually...he wants to cross the catastrophe?"

The semi-holy desire wants to cross the catastrophe and finally become a saint!

As old-fashioned saints, they just feel extremely absurd. Could it be that the world has become different after they have stayed in the Holy Ruins for a long time?

There is actually someone who survived the catastrophe and became a saint under serious injuries?

Isn't this too ridiculous?

Prison Taoist also opened his eyes wide. He thought Lei Zhenzi was mad at the time, but he didn't expect things to be like this?

No wonder the godson trusted him so much!

The most shocking and exciting thing here is Yun Zhongzi.

It was already hard for him to accept that his apprentice became a semi-saint, but now he was going to become a saint again, which made him even more unbelievable.