Chapter 1664 The Ancestor Playing Thunder

Immortal Lord Sanlei thought again, and looked ahead: "Give me this ancient beast, and I will spare you from dying."

"You are living in a dream." Mengmeng couldn't help but said, "It's really shameless."

The little girl opened her mouth.

Chen Chuan, who was at the back, suddenly became arrogant. He pinched his waist with both hands and pointed at the other party: "What are you doing? Look at your ugly appearance, you know that you are sloppy and have no ability at all. I will kill you later." you."

It's just that Xianjun Sanlei didn't pay attention to them.

He can kill the insults of a bunch of little guys later.

In layman's terms, generally only people of equal status reprimand or scold him will make him feel angry.

Just like this time.

"He is indeed a shameless guy."

Shui Tianxian Jun said mockingly: "It's still the elder of Saint Leizong, just like you, you will be beaten to death after only three days in Yunxiao Palace."

"Hahaha."

San Lei Xianjun looked gloomy: "When I kill you, see if you can still laugh."

While fighting, he was looking at the movement inside the water polo from the corner of his eye.

Those terrifying facial demons were all gone, only a faint fluctuation represented their existence.

Whoosh!

The silk thread transformed by Zhang Hanlei's body passed through in two seconds, tied the ribbon directly, retreated in one second, and left the area where the face demon was.

To his surprise.

The space seal around Face Demon began to loosen.

Without the suppression of the Xuanbao ribbon, the face demon will appear in the Leixi domain!

"Bad situation."

The corners of Zhang Han's mouth trembled slightly.

But this is not something they should care about, maybe latecomers will suffer.

"Elder, he got the Xuanbao!"

Someone exclaimed.

"Kill me!"

San Lei Xianjun was angry.

A more powerful attack is overwhelming.

However, they far underestimated the defensive capabilities of the golden armored behemoth.

Facing these cultivators at the highest ninth rank, the golden-armored behemoth will not feel much pain, even if it hurts a little, it doesn't matter, and it won't be injured anyway, just hit it casually.

Zhang Hanhe's casual attitude.

Just put the golden-armored behemoth in front, roaring and fighting.

Shui Tianxian Jun and others are behind, and they have been performing moves.

Instead, Zhang Han's side.

It is a casual state that is incompatible with the battle scene.

"Not bad, this ribbon is more powerful than I thought."

Zhang Han observed three points carefully: "The non-attribute Xuanbao can be applied to all kinds of monks. It can be attacked and accepted. It is a good Xuanbao. Take it and cultivate it."

Zhang Han handed it to Mengmeng with a smile.

"Well."

Mengmeng also understands this aspect. For things like Xuanbao, you need to use your own breath to cultivate them, so that they will be more and more convenient to use in the future.

They speak above board.

Immortal Lord Three Thunders was furious after hearing this.

This is regarded as his own mysterious treasure?

"Who are you?"

San Lei Xianjun asked with a cold face.

"I?"

Zhang Han finally turned his head and looked at the battlefield. He smiled faintly: "Zhang Hanyang, the second elder of Yunxiao Palace."

"Haha, okay, okay, even if I can't kill you here, even if you escape, when you leave the Great Secret Realm, I will bring the mighty army of Saint Thunder Sect to flatten your Yunxiao Palace!"

San Lei Xianjun's voice was mixed with anger.

On the side of Shuitian Xianjun and Wuluo Xianjun, their faces were a little ugly.

Isn't this clearly intended to bully people?

Saint Lei Zong is someone who can start a war if you say it, just an elder!

When Shui Tianxian was about to mock.

Zhang Han smiled but said: "Who said we want to escape?"

Ok?

San Lei Xianjun narrowed his eyes slightly: "Could it be possible that you still plan to fight me? In this land of Thunder Creek, do you dare?"

He wished that the other party would stay.

"Hanyang, don't be impulsive!"

Immortal Wu Luo immediately sent a voice transmission: "Let's retreat quickly, these three thunders are here, their combat power is too strong, we are not opponents, and we can stay in the green hills

Don't worry about no firewood! "

"Let's go! Don't be willful!" Shui Tianxian said via voice transmission: "Xiao Jin has been attacked for a long time,

Keep going, lest you get hurt. "

At this time, Zhang Han smiled faintly, shook his head, and moved slightly.

The golden-armored monster roared fiercely, flew back, kept getting smaller, and returned to Zhang Han's wrist.

Sanlei Xianjun and the others stopped doing anything, and looked ahead indifferently.

"you dare?"

There was a mocking smile on the corner of San Lei Xianjun's mouth.

"Isn't it the art of lightning control? It just so happens that I will have a lot." Zhang Han said seriously.

"Hahaha, the second elder of Yunxiao Palace is playing the art of controlling lightning? Are you joking?" Immortal Sanlei said: "If you dare to fight me, then I can consider letting others go. Give me the mysterious treasure and the ancient beast! Play thunder with me, Saint Leizong, and you deserve it too!"

"Oh."

Zhang Han's expression was light, with a hint of emotion on his face, he flew forward quickly.

"don't want!"

Wu Luo Xianjun exclaimed: "Come back!"

"Hanyang, don't be impulsive." Shuitian Xianjun wanted to stop him.

"Wrap up!"

Immortal Lord Sanlei also ordered immediately.

His subordinates moved and began to surround them. As long as they can hold back, they will be victorious.

However.

Zhang Han's expression was calm.

"It's been a long time since I made a move."

"This time, let's let you get to know each other."

Zhang Han looked at Mengmeng and blinked: "We are in Xinghai, so we don't need to keep a low profile."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Immortal Lord San Lei calmly again, and said lightly:

"When it comes to playing with thunder, the sect that controls the thunder in the world will call me ancestor."

Click!

Accompanied by Zhang Han's words, the voice fell.

A shocking thunder resounded through the world.

Countless thunder beams emerged from Zhang Han's body and spread in all directions.

Its thunder fluctuates, making people tremble.

"What a horrible smell."

"Here, what kind of lightning control technique is this?"

Shui Tianxian Jun and others fell into a daze.

"He said he could control mines, but he didn't say he was able to control mines to this level. It's extremely terrifying!"

Yue Wuwei smiled faintly at the side: "You have shown your power. After such a long time, I can finally see you make a move."

Even Yue Wuwei was curious about what Zhang Han's combat power is now.

Depending on the situation, since he dared to do it, he should be sure, at least against the opposite Immortal Three Thunders.

It wasn't just them who were shocked.

San Lei Xianjun and others are also confused.

"What pure power of thunder."

"How could this be?"

Oops!

Immortal Lord Three Thunder secretly thought that something was wrong.

He was quite vigilant in his heart, but his tone was very arrogant:

"Speak out wild words, and dare to say the ancestor of Leizong in the world, do you know that with your words, you can make your Yunxiao Palace destroy the sect?"

Zhang Han didn't pay attention to him.

Probe forward with the right hand.

"Lei Liu shakes the world."

Crash.

A huge Uncle Thunder Willow soon gathered together, and even broke part of the surrounding Thunder Creek.

Ok?

Zhang Han's mind detected it.

Suddenly, with the destruction of Leixi, there is terror approaching in the distance.

"kill!"

San Lei Xianjun let out angrily.

Everyone started to cut Lei Liu one after another, either with sword energy containing thunder energy, or other mysterious means.

But Lei Liu is too much.

"Lei Hai!"

Zhang Han used his supernatural powers again.

The sea of ​​thunder spread all over, trapping them.

"Thunder Crocodile!"

"The Wind of Thunder."

Magical powers are frequently played.

Zhang Han, who was close to the eighth-level crossing tribulation, finally showed his power. In front of the Thunder Control Sect, his thunder body was too shocking.

"Defend, I'll kill him!"

San Lei Xianjun ordered.

However, a thunderbolt transformed by Zhang Han's thunder body is quietly approaching in the thunder willow.

"Let you have a taste, the newly realized supernatural power."

A sneer rose from the corner of Zhang Han's mouth.

He said:

"In this Thunder Creek field, for you, you can increase your combat power by 30%, but for me, it is like my territory."

Zhang Han spread his hands.

Originally, with his thunder body level, he couldn't use this supernatural power.

In the Leixi field, surrounded by endless lightning energy.

Zhang Han started a move that can only be performed by a ninth-level thunder body.

"The Realm of Thunder Spirit."

Hush!

The Thunder Creek with a radius of thousands of miles trembled, then dissipated, and turned into a gust of thunderous wind, blowing towards it.

This scene frightened the other party.

"Leixi, Leixi is broken."

"No, he can steal Leixi's energy."

"Back, back quickly!"

this moment.

Even Xianjun Sanlei fell into a daze.

Why can he dispatch the energy of Thunder Creek?

Based on this alone, relying on the endless thunder energy all around, the person in front of him is already invincible against himself.

"Zi!"

"Zizizi!"

Lei Liu dissipated, and Lei Zhifeng and Lei Crocodile also turned into smoke.

Accompanied by massive thunder energy all around.

Like enlarged tadpoles, light blue Lei Ling appeared one by one.

They swim in the air, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands.

Surrounded by Sanlei Xianjun and others.

A silent growl.

The invisible wave of attack made the people on San Lei Xianjun's side feel like falling into an ice cave.

"Ahhh!"

"Stop screaming, my head hurts!"

"Elder, elder save me."

There are hundreds of defensive layers around their bodies, but the defensive layers were not destroyed at all, and they were attacked.

"Elder, elder, my energy is passing, my vitality is passing, I..."

The person who opened the mouth was a member of the peak of the Eight Family Tribulation, who couldn't bear it at this time, and his body gradually became weaker.

Under the watchful eyes of thousands of thunder spirits, his body slowly transformed into a new thunder spirit.

Use supernatural powers to absorb the opponent's energy, assimilate it, and become a new Thunder Spirit.

This is the power of the Thunder Spirit Domain.

boom!

Another monk couldn't bear it anymore, he roared and chose to blew himself up, but it was useless, the energy of the blew up quickly gathered and became a brand new Lei Ling.

Lei Ling doesn't need to be close to attack, just wait and see from a distance.

"I see."

San Lei Xianjun's face was pale: "Hahaha, I saw it."

He found out that these thousands of Lei Ling and himself are all connected by a thread, Lei Ling is devouring him, blood essence, energy, consciousness, dantian, everything is being swallowed.

What means?

Xianjun Sanlei clenched his fists and continued to display magical powers one by one, but they couldn't stop them.

He knew it couldn't be stopped.

"Elder, save..."

Until the last person beside him falls.

San Lei Xianjun took a deep breath:

"Okay, okay, Zhang Hanyang, the second elder of Yunxiao Palace, I remember you, you have such supernatural powers to control thunder, you are so strong, but you can't kill me, I fell here, and I am just a clone that has been refined for a hundred years, that's all. Zhang Hanyang, Yunxiao Palace, very good! You are very good!"

Having said that, Immortal San Lei gritted his teeth, his eyes full of resentment.

Only he knows how much resources it takes to refine a century-old clone.

"Cloud Palace, Zhang Hanyang!"

"You wait, you wait, Saint Leizong, choose another day, and you will be defeated!"

"Hahaha, wait to die!"

Laughing loudly.

Boom!

San Lei Xianjun ignited all the energy in his body.

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