Chapter 1824: Purple Lei Ding

The elder Tian Leimen, Lei Wanjun, with Lei as his surname, served Lei Dao all his life, and the six-fold cultivation of the gods, took charge of Zi Lei Ding for ten thousand years.
Set foot in the void, surrounded by purple thunder and lightning, and if the thunder is here!
Rumble!
Zi Lei Ding emerged out of the air, and the thunder and lightning encircled the four sides, and the forces of destroying the heavens and the earth spread out in all directions.
Fang Bai's eyes were gradually dignified, Lei Wanjun was very strong!
In the famine, Fang Bai had the absolute certainty to defeat Lei Wanjun. He had no confidence in this void.
However, in any case, this battle is imperative, and it can only win and cannot be defeated!
Lei Wanjun screamed, and Zi Lei Ding exploded. He didn't know that Fang Baidi was thin and forced to retreat from the seventh level of the gods, which was enough to deter the flood.
boom!
Gan Jinding whistled, the anger was flowing, the chaos was boiling and roaring, and Ding followed the skyrocketing.
At the same time that the power of the flood was rushing, Fang Bai frowned slightly, and six achievements were good, even worse than expected.
Even so, in the eyes of Lei Wanjun, still very shocking.
The crowd watching the distant battles looked even lighter. This battle represented the battle of the flood-hard Xeon!
"war!"
"war!"
The purple thunderbolt pours out from the purple thunder like a pouring rain, smashing wildly towards Fang Bai, the force that destroys the earth and tears the void, and countless thunderbolts fall in the flood.
At this moment, Gan Jinding moved, Tongtian giant sword spurted out, swept the Quartet, wherever he went, the purple thunderbolt opened a passage and went straight to Lei Wanjun.
"it is good!"
Lei Wanjun drank loudly, the purple Lei Ding sped up, the purple thunder and lightning suddenly dropped, and hit Fang Bai constantly.
At this moment, Fang Bai urged Gan Jinding, Tongtian Giant Sword continued to move forward, only one goal in his eyes, Lei Wanjun!
Boom boom!
The Tongtian Great Sword continued to tremble, Fang Bai's body followed with trembling, his eyes were dignified.
A purple thunderbolt smashed into the body, and the sky was turning nine times, and Qingmu Ding flew around, gritted his teeth to support the pain in his body, and rushed forward step by step.
The strength of anger and floods continued to be sent to Gan Jinding, urging to the extreme, the Tongtian giant sword swept open the way forward, stepping among the purple lightnings in the sky, and purple lightnings hit the body from time to time.
Bang Bang!
The clothes are flying, revealing the rampant dragon scale armor. In fact, with the strength of the white body, the dragon scale armor is of little significance, and it is more about hiding ugliness.
The purple thunderbolt is one of the nine kings of Yu King. How powerful is the power of thunderbolt. Even if Qingmu Ding swallows in the body, the flesh cannot bear such a fierce attack.
puff!
I couldn't help but spit out blood and turned pale.
In this void space, the power cannot be exerted much, unless the flood and wasteland can be thoroughly refined.
Fang Bai's flesh is strong enough, and the flesh has been tempered with the power of lightning, otherwise, it can't bear it already.
Roar!
The roaring dragon chanted, the blood boiled, the body skyrocketed, climbing to five feet, the blood-red scale armor covered, fierce and mighty!
hiss!
The people in the distance took a sip of air-conditioning, and everyone in the Temple of War knew that Fang Bai's flesh was strong, but he couldn't imagine how powerful it was!
The people in Tianleimen were stunned. Are they human or dragon?
Lei Wanjun's eyes were drawn fiercely, and his momentum rose again. The relationship between Lei Men and Honor was not to be missed!
Rumble!
The purple thunderbolt soared again, falling like a pouring rain, covering Fang Bai around, part of it blasted towards Tongtian Giant Sword, and part of it smashed into Fang Bai crazy.
Bang Bang!
The purple thunderbolt smashed on the scarlet scale armor, making a crackling sound, Fang Bai's body trembled, his eyes stared forward, and he continued to move forward.
Only one thought, beat Lei Wanjun!
The purple lightning in front of him was like a copper wall and an iron wall. The Tongtian giant sword fell off and healed quickly. Fang Bai was extremely difficult every time.
This is not the way to go!
Fang Baishen swept away. He wanted victory, not an undefeated game.
So come on!
Aoki Ding rises into the air, while Ding's body skyrockets, the insane power of madness unfolds, and the purple thunder roars into an independent space of Ding Zhong.
"Senior, help me!"
Shennian sank into the golden Jinding sword marks, loudly.
"Ugh!"
The sword emperor smiled bitterly: "I don't understand why you have to give up your advantage. The old man can help you defeat this person, but you can't keep him, so please do it!"
The voice fell, the giant sword skyrocketed, and when it swept again, the purple thunderbolt burst toward all sides, opened a channel, and went straight to Lei Wanjun!
Of course, Fang Bai knew what he had given up in this battle, but did not expect that strength would affect such a great deal, and it would be so difficult to challenge Lei Wanjun.
While Qingmu Ding swallowed up the purple thunder and lightning, Gan Jinding swept across the sky with a giant sword!
This was a battle between Yu King Jiuding, and Fang Bai finally prevailed.
"Elder Thunder, do you still have to fight?"
Fang Bai drank loudly. At this step, it was a matter of time.
Lei Wanjun said coldly, "It's too early to go, please go!"
The purple thunderbolt skyrocketed, and its power became more powerful than before. It thundered on the green wooden tripod and the dried gold tripod.
At this moment, Fang Bai felt bad, and a palpitating force fell quickly towards his head.
boom!
A red-purple thunderbolt that was as thick as a bucket was slammed down towards the top of the head. It was an instant, and there was no time to dodge. This was Lei Wanjun's plan.
Roar!
When Long Yin sounded, the sword lacking out of nowhere, a sword fiercely chopped towards the red purple lightning.
Rumble!
Jian Mang was blasted in pieces, and instantly collapsed, Fang Bai groaned, blood sprayed, and burst into the air.
"So strong!"
Fang Bai's eyes were dignified, and his body was sorely torn. There was no devour by Qingmu Ding, only reliance on the Heavenly Capital Nine Changes.
There is still some underestimation of the power of Zi Lei Ding, and his strength is greatly limited in this void space, otherwise it will not be so difficult!
Hahahaha!
Lei Wanjun laughed: "Fang Dianzhu, do you still use war?"
Mo Quli and Jian Jingtian didn't make any shots. Even if they defeated Fang Bai, Lei Wanjun still didn't have the confidence to defeat the Temple of War. So far, this battle is not bad!
"Elder Thunder, it's too early to be happy."
Fang Bai came from the sky with bright eyes, and the stronger Zi Lei Ding was, the more he had to win.
"Can you fight?"
Lei Wanjun looked puzzled. He was very clear about how strong the blow was just now. The ordinary gods were afraid that the soul would be scattered on the spot, and Fang Bai would be badly wounded and unable to fight again.
"Why not fight?"
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Fang Bai laughed: "It's just the same with Zi Lei Ding!" The laughter resounded, but the heart was secretly surprised. If the body and soul were not strong enough, this blow would be defeated.
"Okay!"
Lei Wanjun chuckled coldly: "Old man sees when you can hold up."
Fang Bai smiled and said, "This battle, you will lose!"
The words fell, the gods' thoughts spread, Gan Ding whistled, Qing Mu Ding devoured, rushed to Lei Wanjun, ate a maggot and grew a wisdom, and then wanted to sneak attack, it was not so easy.
Rumble!
The purple space in the void is densely covered with lightning, the Tongtian giant sword continues to move forward in the thunder and lightning, and behind the and mighty shore, Qingmu Ding swallows frantically.
Countless space cracks appeared, scattered thunder and lightning were leaked, thunder rolled in the floodland, disciples of Tianleimen looked up in horror.
Mo Qu frowned lightly and kept himself second to Thunder God. At this time, he found that not only was Fang Bai's opponent, but even Lei Wanjun was better than him.
Rebuilding Thor Sect, there is a long way to go!
If you can break through the sevenfold of the gods, maybe it will not be a problem anymore, and you can't help thinking of the Eight Greatness of Chaos.
Fang Bai was able to pass on the Eight Great Chaos Method to him, which was somewhat unexpected. Until now, he was still incomprehensible. If he changed himself, he would not do so.
"Did hatred give up like this?"
Mo Quli remembered the tragic death of Mo Ting, and suddenly hesitated.
Rumble!
The distant battle is getting fiercer, but Mo Quli is in deep thought!