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Chapter 702 Shut up

Wang Lin felt bitter in his heart. Qing Yi, beside him, held his hand, and the tenderness in his eyes became stronger. He whispered: "It doesn't matter, no matter what you do, I will be by your side."

Wang Ping was silent and nodded.

Lei Daozi looked gloomy and stared at Wang Lin, saying, "I will let you know what is called the messenger of the Thunder Immortal Palace!" He raised his right hand, pointed to the sky, and shouted, "Thunder Immortal Beast!"

A large amount of lightning light emerged from endless places in the sky. These lightning lights seemed to occupy the entire sky. At this moment, they condensed and contracted wildly. In an instant, a huge thunder ball was formed over Lei Daozi.

A rumbling thunder echoed constantly, the sound was full of majesty, making anyone who heard it shocked.

At this moment, the cultivators on Ran Yunxing who had struggled under the spiritual consciousness of Lei Daozi had heard the thunder wherever they were. With their minds trembling, the spiritual power in their bodies wandered wildly, almost unable to control them.

The thunder ball shook and contracted violently, and eventually turned into a heroic thunder beast!

This thunder beast is extremely powerful, with a dragon-like lightning spurting out from its nose. A sense of pride is revealed in its huge eyes, as if it is the most noble thing in this world.

However, when its eyes looked down at Wang Lin, it was stunned, with a hint of confusion in its eyes.

Lei Daozi looked at Wang Lin and said calmly: "It is precisely because of the thunder beast that he can be called the envoy of the Thunder Immortal Palace! The crime of pretending to be a clan is to destroy the clan!"

Wang Lin glanced at the thunder beast and said slowly: "Why is it called a thunder beast without thunder horns?" He slapped the storage bag, and the shooting cart immediately transformed out, and with a bang, it turned into a large thunder lightning!

A breath that seemed to be able to destroy the world filled the light of lightning, and a giant beast filled with thunder power slowly walked out of the lightning.

It looks like a kirin, but it is not a kirin. On its head, a silver horn flashes with lightning, making a squeak!

The moment it walked out, Lei Daozi's expression changed drastically. This was the most shocking moment he had since arrived at Ran Yunxing. The shock was so great that he stared at the giant beast in a daze and couldn't speak.

The thunder beast in the Thunder Immortal Palace above him suddenly flashed with lightning light all over his body, staring straight at the giant beast, stomping on his four hooves, which seemed extremely cruel.

The giant beast turned into a shooting car raised its head and roared towards the sky.

At this moment, a rumbling thunder suddenly came from the sky, and thunder and lightning struck immediately. This was not a heavenly disaster, but a result of this beast's magical power.

The thunder beast in the Thunder Immortal Palace spewed out thick lightning from his nose, which seemed a little unbearable, and he also looked up and roared.

A cold flashed through Wang Lin's thunder beast's eyes. When the thunder beasts met, if there was no master to restrain him, it would immediately be a deadly fight. This is completely different from other immortal beasts.

A lightning rose at the feet of Wang Lin Lei Beast. The beast ran out without any hesitation, roared and rushed towards the Thunder Beast in the Thunder Immortal Palace.

The thunder beast showed panic in its eyes. Its bloodline was impure, but it could be clearly felt that the other party's thunder power was extremely powerful, but the dignity in its soul was not allowed to be trampled on. It roared again, did not retreat, and rushed up.

The rumbling thunder power roared, and the two thunder beasts fought fiercely.

At this moment, it was like the sky and earth shaking violently, and it was dark.

"This... this is... the silver horned thunder beast!!!" Lei Daozi's eyes fell on the silver horns on the head of Wang Lin's thunder beast, and his eyes were shocked.

"Have a thunder beast, good at thunder and lightning magical powers..." Lei Daozi showed bitterness on his face. If he hadn't been ordered to investigate the matter, he was very sure that no envoys of the Leixian Palace had come here seventy years ago, he would have thought that Wang Lin was also an envoy of the Leixian Palace!

The silver-horned thunder beast is not without it in the Thunder Immortal Palace, but it is very rare. It is only in the hands of a few envoys of the Heavenly Imperial Palace. If he can obtain a silver-horned thunder beast, his status in the Thunder Immortal Palace will definitely increase a lot.

He looked at the horn on the thunder beast's head, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes. Then he turned his eyes to Wang Lin, no longer talking nonsense, and directly made gestures with both hands, and suddenly they were put together. When they were pulled apart, the lightning flashed violently, and a silver sword condensed in the lightning.

The lightning wandered, and as Lei Daozi made a move forward with his right hand, the silver sword flashed and turned into thunder and rushed towards the Immortal Guard puppet.

"As long as you kill this person, this masterless thunder beast is mine!" Lei Daozi threw out the flying sword, and even stepped forward, opened his big hand and shouted: "Thunder Immortal Tribulation!"

A purple lightning suddenly transformed out on his big hand, forming a power grid, making waves of rumbling sounds, and followed his figure and headed straight for Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's expression was normal, but his pupils shrank slightly. Lei Daozi is worthy of being a Yinxu cultivator. Not to mention the huge immortal power in his body, his mastery of thunder is even more amazing!

"This person's artistic conception is probably related to thunder!" A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and he slapped his right hand on the storage bag, and a golden fairy pen suddenly appeared in his hand.

Holding the immortal pen, Wang Lin waved the void in front of him, and a rune suddenly appeared. He did not stop, but continued to draw down, and suddenly drew seven strokes at an extremely fast speed!

Seven strokes are the limit. When each stroke is drawn, his soul will be divided into one stream and integrated into it. When the seven strokes are completed, his soul has already divided into seven streams!

After Wang Lin's soul swallowed half of the ancient thunder dragon, it had already mutated. At this moment, seven strands were separated and integrated into the rune, immediately causing the rune to no longer emit golden light, but white lightning!

On it, not only is there a magic power of immortals, but more so is the pressure of heavenly thunder. When the runes are formed, there are bursts of crisp sounds of banging and wandering on this runes.

An unimaginable vast power bursts out like a storm on it!

This pressure is the real thunder power, far from being comparable to all thunder magical powers. As the power of heavenly thunder spreads, even the thunder beasts fighting not far away stopped and looked here. With their feelings about thunder, they clearly noticed that the rune contained a trace of the ancient thunder aura!

This ancient thunder comes from the ancient thunder dragon. The existence of the ancient thunder dragon was the right to drive thunder for the heavenly way at that time. At this moment, this right, as Wang Lin swallowed half of the thunder dragon, gradually merged into his soul.

It can even be said that Wang Lin's thunder of the soul is above all the thunder power in the world! It would be fine if this Thunder Daozi used other magical powers, but if he used the thunder magical powers, then he would not have the slightest chance of winning against Wang Lin!

Even though he has a high level of cultivation, his height will not work unless he reaches the real second step!

Wang Lin has an absolute advantage over thunder. The thunder of this world's magical powers should not hurt him!

In other words, Wang Lin is the living ancient thunder dragon in this world!

With the seven-stroke runes drawn, Wang Lin pointed forward with the pen in his hand, and the runes suddenly looked like thunder and headed straight for Lei Daozi.

Lei Daozi's face was gloomy. As he gritted his teeth, the purple thunder in his palm suddenly pushed out, and it was printed with the rune.

"boom"

The rune collapsed and turned into infinite power. With the seven souls of Wang Lin, it was directly imprinted on Lei Daozi. The purple thunder in Lei Daozi's hand suddenly collapsed. He spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body seemed to be hit by a storm, retreating frantically.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" Every explosion, a soul echoed in Lei Daozi's body. He spewed out several mouthfuls of blood and his body kept retreating.

When the last soul echoed, Lei Daozi's face turned pale and had retreated a hundred feet away. The horror in his eyes was already overwhelming.

This was the first time in his life that he had lost to the supernatural power of thunder and lightning. He even had a feeling that compared with the other party, Xu Mu in front of him was the real messenger of the Thunder Immortal Palace, but he was just fake.

This feeling of confusion made him take a deep breath and his eyes became even more gloomy.

Wang Lin sighed in his heart that Lei Daozi is worthy of being a Yinxu cultivator. Under this rune, he was only injured without shaking his roots.

The immortal power in the other party's body was too strong, and there was also a trace of heaven and earth elemental power in this immortal power, causing the lightning that drilled into his body to be constantly disintegrated by the heaven and earth elemental power.

"You are very strong! I'm afraid you're living in seclusion here in Ran Yunxing. I'm afraid you're trying to understand. If you give you another hundred years, you might be stronger. If your cultivation is the same as mine, I will definitely die in today's battle, but unfortunately, your cultivation has stopped at the first step of practicing Taoism!" Lei Daozi took a deep breath, and all the injuries in his body recovered in an instant.

But Wang Lin clearly discovered that in the other party's body, the power of heaven and earth seemed to be less.

"I'll ask you the last time, hand over the silver-horned thunder beast and the puppet, and I'll let you go! Otherwise, today, you will definitely die. What I have used before is just ordinary magical powers, but if you are stubborn, next, I will use the spiritual power spell that belongs to the second step of the monk. You can't resist!" Lei Daozi said in a deep voice.

Wang Lin looked calm and slapped the storage bag with his right hand. A big sword appeared in his hand. The tip of the sword was slanted down and said calmly: "Let me take action, let me see the Yuanli power of the Yinxu cultivator!"

Whether it is the ancestor of the Huan Family, Qian Kuizi, or the Lei Daozi in front of him, Wang Lin has discovered the same thing in the three of them, that is, the Yuanli of Heaven and Earth!

Obviously, this Yuanli is the focus of the second step of monks!

This battle can be said to be the first time that Wang Lin had fought with a Yinxu cultivator himself. The powerful recovery power of the Yinxu cultivator made Wang Lin's heart very gloomy.

Lei Daozi's eyes passed over Wang Lin and landed on Wang Ping and Qing Yi behind him. A strange light appeared in his eyes. He said slowly: "For the sake of a dead person, you gave up your insights. This makes me puzzled!"
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