Wang Lin's heart was full of bitterness. Qing Yi beside him, holding his hand, the tenderness in his eyes is thicker, and he whispers softly: "It doesn't matter, no matter what you are, I will be by your side."
Wang Ping was silent and nodded.
Lei Daozi looked gloomy, staring at Wang Lin, and said, "The old man will let you know, what is called the Lei Xiandian messenger!"
He raised his right hand, pointed at the sky, and shouted: "Thunder Fairy Beast!"
Above the sky, a large number of thunder lights emerged from the boundless place. These thunder lights seemed to occupy the entire sky. At this moment, the crazy cohesion and contraction came, and in an instant, a huge thunderball was formed in the sky above Lei Daozi.
A burst of thunder, echoing constantly. This voice is full of majesty, and anyone who hears it will be shocked.
At this moment, the monks on Ran Yunxing who had been struggling with Lei Daozi's divine consciousness before, no matter where they were, all heard the thunder, and their minds trembled, the spiritual power within their bodies wandered wildly, almost uncontrollable.
The thunderball shook, shrank suddenly, and finally turned into a heroic thunder beast!
This thunder beast is extremely magical, with dragon-like lightning spouting from its nose, and a sigh of pride is revealed in its huge eyes. It seems that it is the most noble thing in this world.
It's just that when it looked down and fell towards Wang Lin, it was startled, with a trace of confusion in its eyes.
Lei Daozi looked at Wang Lin and said flatly: "It is precisely because of the Thunder Beast that you can be called the messenger of the Lei Xian Temple! The crime of impersonation is the extermination!"
Wang Lin glanced at the thunder beast, and slowly said: "Without thunder horns, why is it called a thunder beast!"
He slapped the storage bag, and the shooting car immediately turned out, with a bang, it turned into a large thunder light!
A breath that seemed to be able to destroy the sky and the earth was permeated in the thunder light, and a giant beast full of thunder light slowly walked out of the thunder light.
It looks like a unicorn, but it's not a unicorn. On its head, a silver horn flashes with electric light, making a noise!
The moment it walked out, Lei Daozi's complexion changed drastically. This was the most shocking moment in his heart since he came to Ran Yunxing. The shock was so great that he stared at the behemoth in a daze. , Speechless.
The Thunder Beast in the Thunder Immortal Palace above him suddenly flashed with thunder light all over his body.
A behemoth turned into a Sacrifice car. He raised his head and yelled towards the sky.
At this moment in the sky, there was a sudden rumbling of thunder.
The Thunder Beast in the Lei Xian Temple, but a thick electric light sprayed from its nose, seemed a little unbearable, and also raised its head and roared.
The eyes of Wang Lin's thunder beasts flashed icy, and if the thunder beasts met, if there was no master to check them, it would immediately be a death fight. This is completely different from other fairy beasts.
An electric light rose at the feet of Wang Lin Lei's beast. The beast ran out without any hesitation, roaring, and rushed towards the Lei Xiandian Lei beast.
Panic appeared in the eyes of the Thunder Beast, its bloodline was impure, but it could be clearly felt that the opponent’s thunder might be enormous, but the dignity in the soul, but it could not be trampled on. It roared again, without flinching, and charged. Up.
The thunderous Lei Wei roared, and the two thunder beasts fought fiercely.
At this moment, it was like a tremor of heaven and earth. It was dim.
"This... This is... Silverhorn Thunder Beast!"
Lei Daozi's eyes fell on the silver horn on Wang Lin Lei's head, his eyes shocked.
"Own Thunder Beast, good at thunder and lightning magic..."
There was bitterness on Lei Daozi's face. If he had not been ordered to investigate this matter, and he was extremely sure that Lei Xiandian had not been here seventy years ago, he would definitely think that Wang Lin was also an emissary from Lei Xiandian!
The Silverhorn Thunder Beast is not unavailable in the Thunder Immortal Palace, but it is very rare. It is only in the hands of a few Celestial Envoys. If he can obtain a Silver Horn Thunder Beast, his status in the Thunder Immortal Palace will definitely improve a lot. .
He looked at the horn on the thunder beast's head, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes. Then he directed his gaze to Wang Lin and stopped talking nonsense. He pinched the tactics with his hands and suddenly closed together. When he opened it, the electric light flashed violently, a silver handful of silver. The long sword, condensed in the electric light.
Electro-optical wandering. In Lei Daozi's right hand pinching a little forward, the silver long sword flashed into a rushing thunder and rushed towards the immortal guard puppet.
"As long as this person is killed, this masterless thunder beast is mine!"
Lei Daozi threw out the flying sword and took a step forward. He opened his big hand and shouted in his mouth: "Lei Xianjie!"
A purple lightning flashed out of his big hand suddenly, forming a power grid. With bursts of rumbling sound, following his figure, he went straight to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's expression was as usual, but his pupils shrank slightly. This Lei Daozi is indeed a monk with yin deficiency. Not to mention the enormous power in his body, his mastery of Lei is even more amazing!
"This person's artistic conception is probably also related to Lei!"
A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, his right hand patted the storage bag, and a golden fairy pen suddenly appeared in his hand.
Holding the fairy pen in hand, Wang Lin waved in front of him, and a rune appeared suddenly. He did not stop, but continued to draw, and at a very fast speed, suddenly he drew seven strokes!
Seven strokes are the limit. With every stroke drawn, his soul will separate one into it. When the seven strokes are completed, his soul has already separated the seven!
Wang Lin's primordial spirit, after swallowing half of the Primordial Thunder Dragon, has already mutated. At this moment, it splits seven strands into the rune, and immediately makes the rune no longer emit golden light, but white thunder light!
On it, there is not only the might of the fairy, but more, but the pressure of the sky thunder. When the rune is formed, bursts of crisp crackling sounds continue to walk in the rune.
An unimaginable mighty might burst out like a storm on it!
This coercion is the real Thunder Wei, far from being comparable to all Thunder magical powers. When the power of thunder spread this day, even the thunder beasts fighting not far away stopped and looked at this place. From their feelings about thunder, they clearly perceive that, in that rune, there is There is a breath of the ancient sky thunder!
This Primordial Thunder Dragon originated from the Primordial Thunder Dragon. At that time, the existence of the Primordial Thunder Dragon was the right to drive thunder on behalf of Heaven. At this moment, this right, as Wang Lin swallowed half of the Thunder Dragon, gradually merged into him. Among the souls.
It can even be said that Wang Lin's Yuanshen Thunder is above all the thunder powers in the world! It would be fine if this Lei Daozi used other magical powers, but if he used the Thunder-type magical powers, then facing Wang Lin, he would not have the slightest chance of winning!
Even if his cultivation is high, his height, unless he has reached the real second step, otherwise, it will not work!
For Lei, Wang Lin has an absolute advantage, this world's magical thunder, don't hurt him!
In other words, Wang Lin is the living Primordial Thunder Dragon in this world!
Under the seven runes, Wang Lin's pen in his hand, forward a little bit, and the rune suddenly went straight to Lei Daozi like a thunder.
Lei Daozi's face was gloomy, and under his teeth, the purple thunder in his palm was suddenly pushed out, printed with the rune.
"Boom!" The rune collapsed and turned into infinite power. It took Wang Lin's seven primordial spirits and directly printed it on Lei Daozi. The purple thunder in Lei Daozi's hand suddenly collapsed. He spouted a big mouth of blood, and his body seemed to be caught in a storm. Crash, back madly.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" With every explosion, a soul reverberates in Lei Daozi's body. He spouts several mouthfuls of blood continuously, and his body keeps backing away.
When the last soul reverberated, Lei Daozi's face was pale, and he had already withdrawn from a hundred meters away. The amazement in his eyes was already terrifying.
This was the first time in his life that he was defeated by lightning supernatural powers. He even had a feeling that Xu Mu was the real messenger of the Thunder Immortal Palace in front of him, but he was fake.
This sense of confusion made him take a deep breath, his eyes more gloomy.
Wang Lin sighed inwardly, this Lei Daozi deserves to be a monk with yin deficiency, under this rune, he was only injured, and did not shake its roots.
The immortal power in the opponent's body is too strong, and in this immortal power, there is still a trace of heaven and earth energy, which makes the thunder and lightning that penetrates his body continuously disintegrated by this heaven and earth energy.
"You are very strong! Here Ran Yunxing lives in seclusion, I'm afraid you are just for understanding. If you give you a hundred years, maybe you will be stronger. If your cultivation is the same as mine, today's battle, the old man will undoubtedly die, but It is a pity that your cultivation has stopped at the first step of cultivation!"
Lei Daozi took a deep breath, and the injuries in his body recovered in an instant.
But Wang Lin clearly discovered that in the opponent's body, the heaven and earth's vitality seemed to be less.
"I will ask you one last time, hand over the silver-horned thunder beast and puppet, and I will let you go! Otherwise, today, you will undoubtedly die. What I have used before is just an ordinary magical power, but if you are stubborn, , Next, I will cast the elemental power spell that belongs to the second-step cultivator alone, you can't resist it!"
Lei Daozi said solemnly.
Wang Lin's expression was calm, and he slapped the storage bag with his right hand. A big sword appeared in his hand, the tip of the sword was tilted down, and he said flatly: "Go ahead, let me see, the Yinxu monk's vitality supernatural powers!"
Whether it is the ancestor of the Huan Family or Qian Kuizi, or the Lei Daozi in front of him, Wang Lin has found the same thing in the three of them, that is the heaven and earth power!
Obviously, this vitality is the focus of the second step monks!
This battle can be said to be the first time that Wang Lin personally fought a monk with yin deficiency. The strong resilience of yin-deficiency monk made Wang Lin very gloomy in his heart.
Lei Daozi's gaze crossed Wang Lin, and fell on Wang Ping and Qing Yi behind him, with a strange glow in his eyes, and slowly said: "For a dead person, you gave up your perception. This point makes the old man very I don't understand!"
"shut up!"
Wang Lin suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, the sword in his hand was slowly raised, and he said coldly.