"It's your turn!"

Ling Jianchen's sharp gaze, which was as sharp as a blade, passed through the eight-sided crystal barrier and fell directly on Deng Xian, Hu Yan and others.

The sharp eyes were as if they could see through people's hearts.

Able to tear the void.

Even though it is separated by the secret realm of hundreds of battles, countless strong people still dare not look at them.

boom!

A roar suddenly sounded in the crowd.

"Bai Xiaofei, you are too crazy!"

A roar like thunder suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

I saw a figure covered with thunder slowly rising into the air. The figure and hair were all golden, with long golden hair moving without wind, and the robe all over my body was rushing under the thunder.

His body is like the wind, walking in the air.

Running like lightning, coming in an instant!

The figure stood in the air, step by step towards the secret realm of hundreds of battles. The power of thunder emitted from his body seemed to boil the void.

"This, is this the little Thunder King of Wanxian Court?"

"He is really the little Thunder King. He is the son of the Thunder King, one of the three masters of the Ten Thunder Court. He is unparalleled and has the Thunder Immortal Body. He is far from comparable to a strong man like Xia Hao who has just entered the Taiyi Golden Immortal!"

"Little Thunder King and Renault are good friends, and he must have taken action to avenge Renault!"

"Bai Xiaofei is sure to lose!"

The Bai Zhantai was excited inside and outside.

boom!

When the little Thunder King appeared in the secret realm of hundreds of battles, the world appeared on the eight-sided crystal barrier, suddenly appeared in the blue sky of thousands of miles. These dark clouds covered the entire sky.

The blue sky as blue as a seal was covered and turned into a black world.

Dull, depressing, and a breath of death.

It even covered the entire secret realm in an instant.

boom!

Rumble!

Chichichichi...

Thunder and lightning appeared over the secret realm of hundreds of battles at the same time.

Lightning and thunder are like the end of the world!

Among countless thunders, the figure of the little thunder king suddenly appeared, and he came with thunder. The loud bang accompanied him. As the little thunder king pointed at Ling Jianchen with a finger, he saw countless purple-gold thunder and lightning falling in the infinite black clouds in the sky at the same time.

Rumble!

Thunder as thick as a bucket, like an angry dragon, gathered towards Ling Jianchen one after another.

The terrifying and violent energy filled the entire void in an instant.

Even the air that was breathed in turned into a blade, full of destruction.

Faced with endless thunder and lightning, Ling Jianchen just stood with his head held high, his eyes narrowed into a gap. His hands kept changing the immortal technique in front of him. The mark changed extremely quickly. In just an instant, he completed tens of thousands of seal transformations.

A little bit of fairy light condensed in his palm, and suddenly pointed out: "The hand covering the sky!"

Buzz!

Pieces of fairy patterns are connected in series with each other, converging into black law chains.

Countless chains woven and entangled each other, turning into an extremely dark giant hand, emerging in the air, even more like covering the sky and the sun.

In the huge palm, the black law chains were clanging.

Bang!

He snatched the thunder gathered together with his palm.

In the void.

The thunder that could destroy the world and be like the end of the world was crushed away.

"I'm invincible..."

Ling Jianchen soared into the sky as he crushed the thunder. In an instant, he had already rushed to the sky. Ling Jianchen's body was full of rays of light, gathering into an invincible Dharma Heaven and Earth, with his whole figure reaching thousands of feet high.

In front of him...

The little Thunder King is like an ant!

The little Lei King snorted coldly, showing disdain: "You are not the only one who knows this immortal technique!"

"Eight Desolations and the Thunder of Heaven in All Realms, Listen to my orders, and be as urgent as the law..."

Buzz!

Crackling!

The black clouds covering thousands of miles suddenly gathered wildly, turning into a black vortex, running rapidly on the top of the sky. In the black cloud vortex, thunder fell one after another and landed on the little Thunder King.

Countless thunders were added, causing the little Thunder King to continue to expand.

It turned into a thousand-foot figure like Ling Jianchen.

This is a hideous magic figure with a green face and fangs.

Thunder duke's mouth, a pair of thunder wings, a thunder god hammer in the left hand, and a lightning cone in the right hand. The hammer and cone collided, bursting out loud, deafening, making people feel as if their heads were about to explode at any time.

The little Thunder King was in the Dharma image and emitted a series of harsh sound waves: "Bai Xiaofei, under my Thunder God Dharma image, you have no way to die!"

"Thunder God's Dharma Image?"

Ling Jianchen, who had gathered a thousand-foot magic image, suddenly showed a bright smile and looked at the little thunder king in front of him with contempt. "I thought the little thunder king had some skills, but I didn't expect it to be just a false appearance. If you forcefully use thunder to condense the magic of heaven and earth, aren't you afraid of being tragically thunder backfired?"

"The backlash of the sky thunder? It's a joke. I am the little thunder king. I am born with the Thunder Immortal Body. How could I be afraid of Thunder?"

The thunder hammer and lightning cone in the little Thunder King's hand continued to collide. With the sound of lightning, lightning was everywhere, and a pair of thunder wings behind him shook. His thousand-foot magic image was extremely fast, and in an instant, he had arrived in front of Ling Jianchen.

"Five thunders thunders!"

The hammer cone collided, and waves of thunder and lightning gathered into disks. As they continued to rotate, they could faintly cut the space and head straight for Ling Jianchen.

Ling Jianchen had no expression on his face, and his holy golden light was swallowed and spitted, his hands formed a fist, and he shouted: "Fist of Heaven!"

Boom boom boom boom!

When the thousand-foot method is the same, the fist shadows are blasted out.

The fist shadows cover thousands of them, covering the entire world.

There seems to be a heaven in each fist shadow, with mountains, rivers and rivers inside, all the family, country and the world.

It seemed as if small worlds were hit.

Bang bang bang bang!

Under the fist of heaven, the thunder exploded one after another.

"This is impossible..."

The little Thunder King's expression suddenly changed. While he kept regressing, he activated Thunder again: "Eight-way Thunder Sea!"

"Sifang Leishan!"

Among the purple-gold thunder seas, four huge thunder peaks condensed and enveloped Ling Jianchen. However, Ling Jianchen's magic image was invincible, and everything that was blocking in front of him was smashed with one punch.

Rumble!

The sea of ​​thunder bursts, and the mountain of thunder shatters.

Ling Jianchen suddenly stepped out, and when the little Thunder King was about to hit the hammer cone again, he grabbed his hands. His head suddenly hit forward, and a thud of thunder God's head.

Rumble!

Countless golden immortal powers poured into it.

Ling Jianchen's violent immortal power containing the way of fighting immortals continued to pour into the Thunder God Dharma phase, like a ignition rope, completely igniting the violent thunder and lightning in the Thunder God Dharma phase of the little Thunder King.

Rumble!

The power of thunder and lightning was raging and completely lost control.

"No, no..."

The little Thunder King screamed repeatedly, and was really retaliated by the thunder!

He yelled in despair.

But it has no effect!

The boundless sea of ​​thunder swallowed him away and turned into ashes.

Only a remnant soul rose into the sky and flew towards the secret realm. Ling Jianchen raised his hand and slid it. The infinite immortal power bound his remnant soul. Looking at the little Lei King who was constantly struggling in his hand, Ling Jianchen held it with a palm.

Bang!

He slammed the remaining soul of the little Thunder King away.

Swing it casually.
Chapter completed!