Chapter 667

"On behalf of the Wen family, I have more than 100 mouths, thank you for your kindness. "I More and More""

Patriarch Wen looked serious and carried his luggage solemnly, as if he was worshiping a supreme god.

The same is true for everyone below. No one dared to stand, and they all bowed and saluted Ling Xian, which is called respect.

Originally, these people thought that the Wen family could not escape this catastrophe, and they were already desperate. However, four of the incoming enemies were killed by Ling Xian, and the remaining one became a prisoner, which meant that the trouble was solved by him.

Not to mention whether there are any follow-up troubles, just talking about today's kindness is like rebuilding, and it is worthy of any Wen family's gratitude to him.

Therefore, they either looked at Ling Xian in awe or fanatically, and bowed to him with respect.

Seeing this, Ling Xian waved his hand with a smile, and said, "Get up, I promise you the Wen family's affairs, and I will do it naturally. Besides, this is a deal."

"Whether it's a deal or a promise, you are all kind to my Wen family, son, and you can afford the whole Wen family to salute you."

Patriarch Wen's face was full of smiles, and the original worry and despair disappeared, replaced by confidence.

Confidence in Ling Xian.

No way, his performance today is really too strong, those Nascent Soul powerhouses are not his generals at all. Even the deputy pavilion master of Tianlei Pavilion, who is known as Ten Thousand Slaughter, was unable to fight back, which has fully proved his strength.

Therefore, while being shocked, everyone in the Wen family also saw hope.

"As you like."

Ling Xian laughed and said, "Okay, let's clean up the battlefield, I'll go back first."

After he finished speaking, he grabbed the old man with his left hand, tore the space with his right hand, and flew towards the back mangosteen forest.

And when he moved his body, the patriarch Wen bowed again, and a word full of respect came from his mouth and from the mouths of everyone in the Wen family.

"Congratulations to send your son."

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After returning to the Back Mangosteen Forest, Ling Xian immediately began to practice.

He wanted to try,

Under the circumstance of Thunder Body Forging, to what extent will the speed of the practice of King Kong's indestructible body be improved.

Therefore, Ling Xian was running King Kong's body, so he let the old man cast a thunderbolt.

In this regard, although the strong man known as Ten Thousand Slaughter is reluctant, he dare not not do it. He knew that if he made Ling Xian unhappy, he would be smashed to pieces.

Therefore, he sighed secretly, and displayed the Thunder Boom.

Immediately, the originally clear sky dimmed, and a large cloud of dark clouds quickly condensed and formed, accompanied by thunderous arcs, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

However, Ling Xian not only did not change color, but showed a faint smile and urged: "Hurry up, I can't wait."

Hearing the words, the old man trembled and cried, "Yes, I will do it now."

As he said that, he changed his printing method and exerted his full power on this Thunder Dao supernatural power.

"Boom."

The sky and the earth were dark, the thunderclouds rolled, and several thunderbolts suddenly descended, smashing at Ling Xian with the momentum of destroying the dead.

After that, the Dharma Door of King Kong's Indestructible Body operates automatically, first absorbing part of the thunderbolt's power, and then using the remaining thunderbolt to speed up the practice.

"Yes, a rough calculation, probably increased by about three times."

Feeling the gradually strengthening body, Ling Xian's mouth showed a faint smile. Such a light and cloudy appearance, as if it was not thunder, but raindrops with no lethality.

This made the old man agitated, and the fear in his heart became more and more intense. But at the same time, he is also secretly cursing Ling Xian, and it is best to die under this terrifying thunder.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

With the passage of time, Ling Xian not only did not have the slightest abnormality, but was full of energy and high spirits.

Instead, it was the large thundercloud in the sky, getting lighter and smaller.

After about a while, the thundercloud finally dissipated, and the sky returned to clarity.

However, Ling Xian was still not satisfied. Although he had been hacked for so long, he also felt pain, but the harvest was also gratifying.

Just such a small amount of work is worth his three days of hard work!

Maybe it’s not a big deal if you just take it out, but over time, it’s a huge increase!

So even if there is some pain, it's worth it.

"Good, go on."

The corner of Ling Xian's mouth raised, and the words made the old man's body tremble, looking at him like a monster.

However, the old man did not dare to go against his words, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and once again displayed the thunderbolt.

This time, he moved carefully, desperately urging this method, trying to kill Ling Xian directly.

"boom!"

The dark clouds gathered, and thunder struck the sky, accompanied by a gust of wind, slashing at Ling Xian.

The terrifying divine might swept away, instantly shattering the surrounding bamboo forest, and even the space was shattered.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled playfully. How could the old man's little thought be able to hide from him? But for him, the stronger the Thunder, the better, which means that the cultivation speed will be faster.

Therefore, he did not take action to punish the old man for the time being, but used himself to counter the falling thunder.

"Boom boom boom!"

After a series of loud noises, the place was completely enveloped by divine light, and nothing could be seen.

"It's best to chop you to death directly, but it's not possible, even serious injuries."

The old man stared there, with anticipation and killing intent in his eyes.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed again.

When the divine light in the sky dissipated, Ling Xian was safe and sound, as stable as Mount Tai. Not only that, his star eyes became more and more dazzling, and the golden light emanating from his body became even more dazzling.

This made the old man's pupils shrink, and his face couldn't hide the disappointment.

"The power of the thunder this time is good, but unfortunately, it can't kill me."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, and when he raised his hand, he slammed out a palm. Suddenly, the old man coughed up blood and was blasted away dozens of feet away.

"Teach you a lesson, remember, stop playing tricks."

"Yes, I remember."

The old man nodded again and again, in addition to fear, there was fear in his eyes.

One is because of Ling Xian's abnormal body, and the other is because he has discovered his own thoughts.

"Very good, now continue to use the thunder of the sky, remember, I still need the power of the last time." Ling Xian glanced at this person lightly.

"Yes, son."

The old man smiled bitterly, and the tyrannical thunder that had just hit the top was not something that could be displayed casually, it required him to spend a lot of source.

Originally, he planned to use this to kill Ling Xian. Unexpectedly, not only was he safe and sound, but he became more radiant.

"Oh, that's all, just follow him obediently and wait for rescue with peace of mind."

The old man sighed and put away all his little thoughts. After that, he mobilized the source and exerted all his strength to hit the sky with thunder.

"Boom boom boom!"

The dark clouds did not dissipate, the thunder continued, and the thunders fell one after another, providing assistance to Ling Xian.

He bathed in thunder and was as steady as a mountain, no matter how fierce the thunder was, it couldn't shake him in the slightest. Just like the Thunder Emperor descending to earth, it is hard to hurt him.

In this way, while he was carrying the thunder, he was running King Kong's body.

With the help of Lei Ting, the golden light emanating from his body became stronger and stronger, and his body became stronger.

... (..)( Nine Immortals Figure )