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Seven hundred and fifty third chapters one hundred and seven guards

"Procrastinate time?!" Lei Ting's mind became much clearer in an instant when he was reminded by Zhuo Feiyang.

Since he met the latter, many of the latter's behaviors have been quite strange. And the Eighty Seven Spirit Guards did not seem to have much urgent feelings about whether the transaction could be reached. Instead, Lei Ting was worried about the safety of his mother and grandfather.

, seem a little anxious.

Although, this can be explained that the eighty-seven Spirit Guards hope to obtain the spiritual source of the Sea-Covering Spirit General and evolve into a new Spirit General. However, no matter what, the other party's actions were too strange. In the previous confrontation, Thunder also felt it.

The strength of the eighty-seven Spirit Guards exceeded his expectations, but the other party could suppress the murderous intent of him and continue to entangle with him.

If it weren't for the master's reminder, Thunder Ting, as the authorities, might not have seen the strangeness at a glance.

However, although Lei Ting also noticed the strangeness of the Eighty Seven Spirit Guards, he still couldn't figure out the purpose of the latter.

"What are the benefits for him to delay time?" Lei Ting frowned and whispered to communicate with his master.

"I can't see through my teacher... But since he is deliberately delaying time, I must have had other plans and not let him succeed." Zhuo Feiyang also shook his head and said.

"But my mother is now being controlled by him, so I can't ignore my mother's life, right?" Lei Ting gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

"That soul burial bell is indeed a bit tricky. I wonder if you have the means to lift it?" Zhuo Feiyang asked suddenly.

Thunder thoughts moved. He could feel the soul-burning bell that combines the spiritual power that destroys the soul and the spiritual power that is essential. If the soul-stinging gun that he had just practiced was used properly, it might be able to stop the soul-damaging it.

The power of spiritual power. The substantial power of spiritual power can be absorbed by the thunder-controlled magic array. However, the cracking process must be very complicated and there will be some initial mistakes.

Overall, although this plan has considerable risks, it has a great chance of success!

After weighing the pros and cons, Lei Ting finally nodded and said, "Even if I have a way to crack the soul of the burial soul, the eighty-seven Spirit Guards will not watch me take away my mother. He will definitely stop him.

.This soul burial clock will explode when it encounters fluctuations, which is also a fatal problem."

"You don't need to worry about this. The body controlled by the teacher is enough to protect your mother from the threat of affection." Zhuo Feiyang said confidently. The body he possessed of the Heavenly Thunder Puppet was difficult to destroy even the high-level Heavenly Realm.

It should be no problem to protect Murong Huilan.

Thunder Ting was silent for a while, then raised his head again and said resolutely: "At this point, we can only take a try! If we wait for the conspiracy of the Eighty-Seven Spirit Guards to succeed, we may be in a greater crisis.

This time I always feel that some kind of fatal threat is approaching...I can't wait!"

Thunder had a faint premonition of anxiety in his heart, which was also an important factor that prompted him to take risks and forcefully make a decision to save his mother. He must rescue his mother before the crisis comes.

With a wave of his arm, he immediately retracted the excited thunder rage to the Lei Mansion, and at the same time, he shot at the eighty-seven Spirit Guards with a cold and cold look, and said slowly: "You want to overturn the spirit of the sea spirit general

Source, yes! But I still have one condition..."

The Eighty-Seven Spirit Guard was stunned, obviously not expecting Thunder to surrender. However, his face immediately showed joy and said excitedly: "What conditions are there!?"

"You will first untie my mother's soul burial bell, and I will tell you!" Lei Ting said with a solemn look on his face.

"Hehehehe! Little bastard, do you think I am a fool? If you have any conditions, please give me it. If you can agree, I am absolutely fine. Your mother's life has no effect on me, as long as you hand over the spirit.

Yuan, I can't hurt her!" The Eighty-Seven Spirit Guards were obviously not so easy to be deceived, and they sneered.

Thunder's expression remained unchanged and continued to say lightly: "Since that's the case, come here and I'll show you something."

The Eighty-Seven Spirit Guards looked puzzled, and they looked at Thunder carefully, looking a little hesitant.

"What? Don't have the courage?" Thunder sneered coldly.

"Hmph! Are I afraid of you little bastard?" The eighty-seventh Spirit Guard's eyes turned cold, and he immediately rushed forward more than a hundred meters and left the vicinity of the Soul Burial Bell. He and Thunder were in afar, and he raised his head and shouted: "What do you have?

Take out the things, just take them out!"

"That's..." Lei Ting's eyes gradually narrowed, and a golden phantom of a mansion appeared on his chest.

"Little Tiger, do it!" A stream of light suddenly shot out from the surface of the Lei Mansion, and it surged rapidly in the air. In an instant, it turned into a huge sky thunder puppet. Before the eighty-seven Spirit Guards reacted, they had already crossed.

He had his body.

At the same time, Xiaohu also rushed out like a lightning bolt and rushed towards another spiritual soldier holding Murong Qiongtian hostage.

"So brave! I dare to play with this guard!" The eighty-seventh spiritual guard realized that Lei Ting was cheating. His face suddenly became gloomy and he was about to retreat.

But the next moment, Thunder's figure had already stopped him, blocking the latter and Murong Huilan. The sky thunder puppet controlled by Zhuo Feiyang also protected the surroundings of the Soul Burial Bell as soon as possible, so that it could

Not affected by combat.

"I'm not just playing tricks on you? I'm going to kill you..." The cold and bone-bone chill spread out from Thunder's body. It seemed that the temperature in the sky had dropped a lot. At this time, anyone could see it

It turns out that Thunder is really good. If he cannot take down the eighty-seven Spirit Guards before the Soul Burial Bell explodes, then his mother's life will be out of control.

At this moment, he finally began to formally show the amazing strength he possessed. The surging Tianlei true energy burst out, and together with his thin body, his skin also showed a metallic luster.

There are unimaginable fluctuations of power brewing.

With the help of the Jiuxiao Thunder Control Art, the Yintian Thunder refining was also tempered, and the Thunder God's Immortal Body finally achieved a considerable progress. Now, with the strength of his physical body and his outstanding cultivation,

It is not impossible to fight against a second-level heavenly powerhouse. Moreover, he has a terrifying killer weapon like the Thunder Control Magic Formation. If he has enough cloudy sky thunder, any spiritual race will be like this.

I felt trembling under the power.

However, the eighty-seven Spirit Guards in front of him were not ordinary people. At this moment, he stepped on the void and let the strong wind thunder thunder blow on his body, and his eyes were filled with extremely resentful eyes.

He held a grudge against Thunder who almost killed him in Lingcheng before.

"Since you are in a hurry to die, then I will fulfill your wish!" The murderous intent in the eyes of the Eighty-Seven Spirit Guards rushes, and their bodies suddenly shake. Suddenly, the energy of the heaven and earth around him immediately churned violently, Murong Yi's physical body

Behind, a huge human figure appeared again, showing a substantial powerful aura, sweeping the entire audience like a storm, talking endlessly!

"The fluctuation of this phantom has actually reached the peak of the second-level heavenly realm!" Lei Ting was shocked in disbelief. This phantom should be the spiritual source of the eighty-seven Spirit Guards, without a condensed body.

Under the circumstances, he is still strong. It seems that the difficulty of this battle will be far beyond Thunder's previous life.

The reason why he was able to fight against the sea spirit general and destroy the Demon Lord of Fear was to use external power. But this time, there was no other power to help him, and he could only rely on himself!

"Son of Heaven's God Fist!" The majestic aura condensed into the sky, and the eighty-seven spiritual guards' eyes were cold, and they did not give the thunder too much shock time. They only saw that the phantom fist blew, and a huge fist was smashed out of thin air.

.

This Emperor's Divine Fist is Murong Yi's unique skill, and its power is earth-shaking. However, this time it was displayed on the hands of the eighty-seven Spirit Guards, and its momentum was extremely powerful. On this fist, there was a layer of sharp domineering Taoism covered with a layer of sharp domineering Taoism.

The power rules swept out like waves, causing the operation of the true energy in Thunder to be extremely suppressed. Such power is many times stronger than Murong Yi.

"die!"

The eighty-seven Spirit Guards stepped on the void, and the shadow behind them stood up to the sky and pounded a huge fist, and their posture was like a war god against the mountain. His body shook, and his murderous intent surged, and his howling fist turned into a huge peak.

, hit the thunder fiercely.

Bang bang bang!

As his fist fell, the air in the sky suddenly exploded, and huge cracks burst out under such pressure.

"Slay the Qiankun-open it for me!"

Lei Ting looked up and looked at the fist that was angrily smashed like a mountain. His expression turned slightly cold on his face and he took a step forward. The thousand-ton axe in his hand rolled back his exquisite thunder power and tore through the void.

In an instant, he met the huge fist in the sky.

Rumble!

Under the confrontation of two terrifying forces that were enough to destroy the world, a huge explosion also spread to the center. The collision position seemed to be even blocked, and then the bursting energy torrent was overwhelming.

The emperor's capital was flying out and the two of them were full of holes.

Xiaohu, who was fighting not far away, and the two spiritual soldiers were also in such terrifying ripples, and almost couldn't stand firm. However, Xiaohu was strong in his body after all. After just trembling, the muscles in his body were drained.

With a tense, his arms suddenly stretched out several times, and he pulled Murong Qiongtian back in the hands of one of the spirit soldiers.

"Good, Xiaohu!" At this time, in the collision explosion, a clear voice came out, and the figure of thunder rushed over like a stream of light. Xiaohu's strangely pulled out his long arm and rolled it up.

Murong Qiongtian sent it back to Lei Ting's hands. Lei Ting thought about it and took his grandfather into the Lei Mansion.

Immediately, his figure flew past Zhuo Feiyang's location again, and the huge sky thunder puppet also sent Murong Huilan, who was shrouded in the Soul Burial Bell, and was also sent to the Thunder Mansion by Thunder.

"This time, Eighty-Seven Spirit Guards. You have no bargaining chips in your hands, right?" Unexpectedly, Lei Ting was naturally ecstatic. However, he quickly put his stern eyes on him.

He glanced at the eighty-seven spiritual guards who had just flew out of the explosion, and his tone was extremely cold.

"Hahaha! Aren't you afraid that the Soul Burial Spirit Bell will explode after half an hour?" The Eighty-Seventh Spirit Guard, although there was a little furious look on his face, did not lose control. He said with a crazy smile.

"Before this, I will get rid of you, and then I will have my own way to rescue my mother!" Lei Ting said with a sneer.

"Is that right... I haven't seen you for three months, there are a few more helpers next to you." The Eighty-Seventh Spirit Guard's eyes suddenly became weird, and his tongue licked his lips, and then his eyes ejaculated with bloodthirsty

"But do you think I am still alone?"

"Come out! One hundred and seven guards... I want this little bastard to see the true strength of our spiritual guards!" As the eighty-seven spiritual guards finished speaking, a figure seemed to emerge from the void.

The blur gradually became clearer.

A depressing aura that solidified the air in the audience also spread throughout the audience in an instant, and Xiaohu and Thunder all changed their faces!

This powerful power has surpassed the scope of Thunder's cognition, and is at least above the fourth level of the Heavenly Realm. At that time, the sect leader of the Baihua Sect and the fourth level of the Heavenly Realm powerhouse have never given Thunder such a terrifying feeling.

Unexpectedly, there was such a terrible enemy hidden in the opponent's camp. A chill suddenly surged into Thunder's heart.


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