Chapter 1664: Ancestors playing thunder

San Lei Xianjun moved his thoughts again, and he looked ahead: "Give me this ancient strange beast, but you can spare you."
"You live in a dream." Meng Meng could not help but say: "I really shameless."
The little girl spoke.
At the back of Chen Chuan, he suddenly became arrogant. He put his hands on his hips and pointed at the other side: "What are you doing? Look at your ugliness, you know that you are crooked, you do n’t have any ability, and you will be killed after you."
It's just that Sanlei Xianjun didn't care about them.
A group of little men's insults, he can kill them later.
In layman's terms, it is generally only when people of equal standing reprimand or scold him that he will feel angry.
Just now.
"A shameless guy indeed."
Shui Tianxian Jun mocked: "Still the elder of Saint Lei Zong, people like you will be killed in Yunxiao Palace within three days."
"Hahaha."
San Lei Xianjun looked gloomy: "When I kill you, see if you can laugh."
While fighting, his Yu Guang looked at the movement in the water polo.
Those horrible face demons are gone, and only a faint wave represents their existence.
Huh!
The silk thread transformed by Zhang Hanlei's body shuttled for two seconds, tied the ribbon directly, returned in one second, and left the area where the face demon was.
To his surprise.
The seal around the face demon began to relax.
Without the suppression of the Xuanbao ribbon, the face demon is coming out in the field of Leixi!
"Awful situation."
Zhang Han's mouth trembled slightly.
But this is not something they care about, maybe the latecomers will suffer.
"Elder, he got the mystery!"
Someone exclaimed.
"Kill me!"
Three Thunder Xianjun was angry.
More powerful attacks are overwhelming.
However, they far underestimate the defensive capabilities of the gold armor.
Faced with these monks in the middle of the ninth stage, the gold armor giant will not feel much pain, even if it hurts, it doesn't matter. In short, it won't hurt, just hit it casually.
Zhang Han and casual attitude.
Just put the armor of the gold armor on the front and keep roaring and fighting.
Shui Tianxian Jun and others are always showing their moves.
Instead, Zhang Han's side.
It is a casual state incompatible with the battle scene.
"Nice, this ribbon is even stronger than I think it is."
Zhang Han carefully observes the three-pointer: "The attribute-free mystery is applicable to all kinds of monks. It can be attacked and bearable. It is a good mystery. Take it from the past."
Zhang Han smiled and handed it to Mengmeng.
"Well."
Mengmeng also understands this aspect. Things like Xuanbao must be cultivated with their own breath, so that future use will become more and more convenient.
They speak brightly.
The three Lei Xianxian heard was so angry.
Is this my own treasure?
"who are you?"
San Lei Xianjun asked coldly.
"I?"
Zhang Han finally turned his head and looked at the battlefield. He smiled slightly: "The Second Elder Zhang Hanyang of Yunxiao Palace."
"Haha, well, even if you can't kill you here, even if you run away, when I leave the Great Secret, I will take the thousands of soldiers and horses of Saint Lei Zong and settle you Yunxiao Palace!"
Three Lei Xianjun's voice mixed with anger.
Shui Tianxian Jun and Wu Luoxian Jun are a bit unsightly.
Isn't this an explicit attempt to bully people?
Saint Lei Zong, you said that you can start a war, just an elder!
When Shui Tianxian Jun was about to taunt.
Zhang Han smiled rather than smiled: "Who said we were going to flee?"
Ok?
San Lei Xianjun narrowed his eyes slightly: "No way, you still plan to fight me? In this land of Leixi, do you dare?"
He waited for the other party to stay.
"Han Yang, don't be impulsive!"
Wu Luoxian Jun immediately said, "We are retreating fast. The three Lei Xianjuns are here. The fighting power is too strong. We are not our opponents. We have left the green mountains without worry!"
"Go! Don't be willful!" Shui Tianxian Jun said: "Xiao Jin has been attacked for a long time, and he will continue to insist that he will be injured."
At this time, Zhang Han smiled lightly, shook his head, and his body moved slightly.
The gold armored monster roared loudly, flew backwards, kept getting smaller, and returned to Zhang Han's wrist.
San Lei Xianjun and others stopped, and looked indifferently forward.
"you dare?"
There was a ridiculous smile in the corner of San Lei Xianjun.
"Isn't that the technique of controlling mines? It happens that I will have a lot." Zhang Han said earnestly.
"Hahaha, the second elder of the Yunxiao Palace plays the technique of controlling thunder? Are you joking?" Sanlei Xianjun said: "If you dare to fight me, then I can consider letting others go, provided that, Xuan Bao and the ancient beasts give me! Play mine with my Saint Lei Zong, you are also worthy! "
"Oh."
Zhang Han's expression was faint, his face was a little emotional, and he flew forward quickly.
"No!"
Wu Luoxian Jun exclaimed: "Come back!"
"Han Yang, don't be impulsive." Shui Tianxian Jun wanted to stop.
"Ground it up!"
Sanlei Xianjun also ordered immediately.
With the movement of his men, he began to surround him, and as long as he could hold them, they could win.
however.
Zhang Han's expression was unshakable.
"It's been a long time since then."
"Let me see you this time."
Zhang Han looked at Mengmeng and blinked: "We are in Xinghai, and we don't need to be very low-key."
Having said that, he looked at Sanlei Xianjun flatly again, and said lightly:
"On playing with thunder, the world controls Lei Zongmen, they all call me an ancestor."
Click!
Accompanying Zhang Han's words fell.
A thunderous thunder rang through the world.
Countless ray of mans emerged from Zhang Han's body and spread out in all directions.
Its thunderous fluctuations are trembling.
"So terrifying."
"Here, what is this mine control?"
Shui Tianxian Jun and others fell into persecution.
"He said he would control mines, but he didn't say it was such a degree of control, it was extremely scary!"
Yue Wuwei smiled beside him: "It's awesome. After so long, I can finally see your shot."
Even Yue Wuwei is curious, how much Zhang Han's fighting power is now.
Depending on the situation, since you dare to do it, you should be sure of it, at least it is safe to deal with the opposite Sanlei Xianjun.
It's not just them shocked.
Sanlei Xianjun and others are also confused.
"What a sheer power of thunder."
"How could that be?"
bad!
Three Thunder Xianjun secretly not good.
I was quite vigilant, but my tone was wild:
"Keep talking wildly, and dare to say the ancestor of Lei Zong, you know, with your words, you can destroy Yunzong Palace?"
Zhang Han ignored him.
Look forward with your right hand.
"Leiliu Zhenshi."
Wow.
A huge thunderous Uncle Liu quickly gathered and even broke through some parts of Leixi.
Ok?
Zhang Han thought out.
Suddenly found that with the destruction of Lei Xi, in the distance, there was terror approaching.
"kill!"
Three Lei Xianjun sighed angrily.
Everyone started to work, or sword energy containing Thunder energy, or other mysterious methods, constantly cutting Thunder Willow.
But there will be too many Reliows.
"Lei Hai!"
Zhang Han once again performed magical powers.
Thunder Ocean, all around, trapped them.
"Thunder crocodile!"
"Thunderstorm."
Shentong played frequently.
Zhang Han, who was close to the eighth-order crossing, finally showed his power. In front of the Lei Zongmen, his thunder body came too shocking.
"You defend, I'll kill him!" Sanlei Xianjun ordered.
However, a thunderbolt transformed by Zhang Han's thunder body was in Thunder Willow, approaching the past silently.
"Let you try it, the new supernatural powers you have learned."
Zhang Han's mouth sneered.
He said:
"In this area of ​​Leixi, for you, it can increase the combat power by 30%, but to me, it is like my territory."
Zhang Han spread his hands.
Originally, to the extent of his thunderbolt, he could not perform this magical power.
In the area of ​​Thunder Creek, there is endless lightning energy around.
Zhang Han began a move that can only be performed with a nine-level thunderbolt.
"Thunder Realm."
Rumble!
The thousands of miles of Thunder Creek shuddered, and then dissipated, turning into a gust of wind that thundered the power of Thunder.
This scene can scare each other.
"Lei Xi, Lei Xi is broken."
"No, he can steal Lei Xi's energy."
"Retreat, retreat!"
this moment.
Even San Lei Xianjun fell into persecution.
Why can he dispatch the energy of Lei Xi?
Based on this alone, with the endless thunder energy around him, this person is already invincible towards himself.
"Zi!"
"Zizi!"
Lei Liu dissipated, and Thunder Wind and Thunder Crocodile all turned into smoke.
Along with the massive thunder energy around.
One by one, like the enlarged puppet, the pale cyan thunders appeared.
They swim in the air, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands.
Around Sanlei Xianjun and others.
Silent growl.
The invisible attack wave makes the people on the side of Sanlei Xianjun like falling ice cave.
"Ahhhh!"
"Don't call again, my head hurts!"
"Elder, elder saves me."
Around their bodies, there were hundreds of defense layers, but the defense layers were not destroyed at all, and they were attacked.
"Elder, elder, my energy is flowing, my vitality is flowing, I ..."
The person who spoke was an eight peak robber. He couldn't hold it at this time, and his body gradually faded.
Under the gaze of thousands of thundering spirits, his physique slowly turned into a new thundering spirit.
Absorb the opponent's energy with magical powers, assimilate them, and turn them into new thunder spirits.
This is the power of the Thunder Realm.
boom!
Another monk couldn't carry it. He growled and chose to explode, but it was useless. The energy of exploding quickly gathered and became a brand new thunder spirit.
Thundering does not need to be close to the side, just watching from a distance.
"I see."
San Lei Xianjun looked pale: "Hahaha, I saw it."
He discovered that the thousands of thunder spirits and themselves had a silk thread involved, thunder spirits were devouring themselves, blood, energy, consciousness, Dantian, everything was being devoured.
What does this mean?
San Lei Xianjun shook his fists and continued to perform magical powers, but he couldn't stop them.
He knew it couldn't be stopped.
"Elder, save ..."
Until the last person beside him fell.
Three Lei Xianjun took a deep breath:
"Okay, Zhang Hanyang, the second elder of Yunxiao Palace, I remember you. You have such a control of Thunder and Power, but you can't kill me. I fell here, but it is just a hundred-year-old refinement Zhang Hanyang, Yunxiao Palace, good! You are good! "
Speaking of which, San Lei Xianjun gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of resentment.
It is only he who knows how many resources the refinement has spent for centuries.
"The Yunxiao Palace, Zhang Hanyang!"
"You wait, you wait, Sheng Leizong, choose another day, and you will wait on Pinger!"
"Hahaha, wait for death!"
Laughter.
Bang!
San Lei Xian Jun exploded his whole body energy.
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