Gather thunder and transform the soul and control all thunders!

It is comparable to the realm of a true immortal without ascending!

Xin Han was deeply attracted by these fake words. He just wanted to be domineering and the best, otherwise he would be sorry for his ability to travel through various planes. Say it

If you want to say that thunder tribulation is, no matter how powerful you are, it is a fatal threat. No one dares to say that you are not even at all dangerous.

But it is different for Xin Han, because no matter how bad the situation is, he still has the final layer of guarantee, that is, his special identity Thor in the Avenger plane.

As long as the injuries caused by thunder are not qi-shaped on the spot, no matter how much pain is, even if the thunder remains or other reasons, the immortal body will be difficult to recover.

As long as Xin Han returns to the Avengers plane and holds Thor's Hammer Mjolnir in his hand, he will recover instantly any injuries, and there is no danger at all.

It is precisely because of this kind of support that Xin Han wanted to try the method of turning thunder that Zhang Jixian had not completed. He had a feeling that only he could fulfill such an unprecedented whim in this world.

With this idea, Xin Han couldn't wait even when he was in a while, so he decided to try this method tonight.

I poked my head out of the window and looked out at the sky outside. I couldn't help but frown. Looking at the cloudy and rainy country in Britain, the sky above this town was cloudless at this time, and the moon, stars and other things were so clear.

He jumped out of the window, his body was straight up to the sky, and suddenly he flashed suddenly, and disappeared in the sky. When he appeared again, it was already a hundred kilometers away.

This is teleportation, instant movement, and everything you see can come in an instant. Of course, as long as you have been to the place you have, your memory has specific information, which is the same.

Xin Han used teleportation to visit the town for less than two or three seconds, which also included the time to observe the weather.

My figure flashed again and had returned to the town hotel, in my room.

"Damn it, the weather is so good tonight!" Xin Han cursed in anger, "Do you really want to try again another day?"

I thought about it and shook my head again. The feeling of finding fun things makes people feel like a cat scratching their hearts. If you don’t, you can try it and you can’t stop at all.

"Huh!" Xin Hanyi patted his forehead, how could he forget this? The Taoist sect's best skills are not to subdue demons and catch ghosts, but to seek rain. Taoists of all dynasties have won the trust of the kings, and the easiest way is to seek rain.

Therefore, as long as it is an authentic Taoist sect, no matter the Heavenly Master, Quanzhen, Talisman, Danding, Shenxiao and other sects, there is no one who will not seek rain.

Especially in the United Kingdom, island countries like Britain, which are full of water. If they attract thunder, wind and rain, I think the thunder in it is not weaker than the thunder that the Yin God has crossed!

Xin Han took out a hundred-year talisman paper, took out a cinnabar pen and directly drew the talisman of the Yuanshi Qi, the governor of the thunder talisman, gathered clouds and summoned rain.

After drawing the talisman, I was in this room. I stepped on the Yu step, pointed my sword and clamped the talisman, and then my fingers trembled and it was natural.

Xin Hanyu kept walking, chanting a spell in his mouth and throwing it. The burning rain-summoning talisman was thrown out of the window and flew straight into the sky by the wind. Soon it burned out, turning into wisps of light smoke, rising into high altitude.

Seeing that the time had come, Xin Han pinched the seal with his hands and shouted in a low voice: "Hurry up as the law!"

As his words fell, the wind and clouds suddenly surging, sand and stones flew, and the water vapor within a radius of hundreds of miles flew towards the town. In just a moment, it gathered into a large cumulonimbus cloud. The thunder in the air was faint, and thunder and lightning would fall at any time.

His movements were really moving. Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen opened the door to check the situation. Ma Xiaoling said, "Strange, why is the energy of heaven and earth fluctuating so violently? Is there something going on?"

As the two were talking, Kuang Tianyou also opened the door and walked out of his room: "It seems that it is going to rain. Everyone should close the windows!"

The door at the end of the corridor also opened, and Xiaoqing poked his head out: "Strange, it seems that someone is doing something to summon the rain!"

Snakes like water. Xiaoqing lived under the West Lake back then, and later she had a water flowing over Jinshan with Bai Snake. Zhao Yu was very familiar to her, and she could detect it after a little sensing.

"How?" Kuang Tianyou looked at Xiaoqing curiously and asked, "What's the way?"

Xiaoqing looked at Kuang Tianyou in surprise. She thought everyone was about to get up. The other party was the grandson of the old zombie Kuang Guohua, and they should know everything about this, but she didn't expect that she didn't know anything.

Ma Xiaoling suddenly said, "Tianyou, Zhenzhen and I are a little hungry. Please help me go to the restaurant downstairs to see if there is any food?"

"Okay, wait a while, I'll see if there is any food!" Hearing that Ma Xiaoling had something to ask, Kuang Tianyou could say that it was not possible, so he went all out.

Xiaoqing stuck out her tongue: "Why, he doesn't know these things?"

Ma Xiaoling nodded: "He is just an ordinary person. Although Kuang Guohua is his grandfather, he has never seen him before!"

At this time, Kim Jong-jung and Bai Snake also came out. Seeing Bai Snake's face rosy and graceful, you know that this guy must have done exercises that are beneficial to his previous couple just now.

Seeing that everyone seemed to everyone, even if the White Snake was a thousand-year-old monster, she felt embarrassed and felt like she was seen through. She quickly changed the topic and said: "It seems that someone casts spells, which should be the means of the Heavenly Master!"

After saying this, everyone looked at Xin Han’s room. He had not come out yet, so he must have done it.

Just as Ma Xiaoling was about to go up and smash the door, Xin Han opened the door and smiled awkwardly: "Well, do a little experiment, you go to bed early!"

Ma Xiaoling said angrily: "The thunder is so loud, how can you sleep when you make someone sleep!"

Xin Hanyi slapped his forehead: "Ignore, who...Sanjie! Protect me, and then I will give them a soundproof barrier!"

Sanjie was originally hiding in the house, but he didn't plan to come out, but the master clicked the name and opened the door: "Master, there is no problem with protecting the Dharma, but I have never studied the barrier. Our Tibetan Tantra involves very little, but the Dongmi of Japan is very good at it!"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense. If you don't have it, just say no. I asked you to give me popular science. Don't I know? I thought you were a person and could be different from others. It turned out that you were also a bad guy!"

Of course, Xin Han couldn't admit that he didn't know, so he just scolded him.

Bai Suzhen smiled: "I'll do it!" She waved her hand, and she blew her magic power to cover the entire hotel, and suddenly the sound of wind and thunder was blocked outside!

After sensing it, this magic barrier only isolated the sound, but did not affect other things or pedestrians' entry and exit. Xin Han smacked his lips, and he was worthy of being a thousand-year-old monster. The use of magic power is indeed unique.

"Okay, everyone, go to bed quickly." Xin Han was about to go back when he suddenly heard a whistle downstairs shouting: "You go upstairs quickly, the wind and rain are wrong, and there may be evil spirits!"

However, the peacock suddenly blocked when he saw the sound of wind and thunder. He thought there was a demon, so he hurriedly asked Kuang Tianyou to go upstairs.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Kuang Tianyou holding a tray with milk and bread on it. Seeing everyone looking at him, everyone smiled and said, "Everyone is here, the man downstairs seems to have something wrong, what a demon!"

Xin Han smiled and said, "Go to bed early!" After that, he closed the door.

Others also said hello and returned to the room.

When Kuang Tianyou saw that Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen were about to leave, he hurriedly shouted: "Xiaoling, you won't eat bread!"

Ma Xiaoling didn't look back: "You can eat it yourself after losing weight recently!"

"lose weight......?"

Not to mention Kuang Tianyou, he just said that Xin Han returned to his room and slapped his head again. It is an important thing to be traumatized and cannot be disturbed. Although there is a Sanjie guardian outside, there are still three generations of zombies in this town.

I looked into the sky and saw that the dark clouds had reached a certain amount. There was already a drizzle of drizzle. Lightning flashed between the clouds, which was a good time to overcome the thunder tribulation.

He stomped his feet and used the ground-breaking technique to pass through the floor under his feet. When he arrived downstairs, he saw the peacock monk dressed in Mutantu Takuya with the steel Zen stick he got from somewhere and walked out. Obviously, this guy thought that the evil spirit was causing trouble and wanted to go out to subdue the demons and subdue the demons.

Xin Hanyi pointed to the point of deficiency, sealed the meridian acupoints, and directly tapped him to faint.

Shaking his head, this guy wants to catch zombies? I'm afraid you will be struck to death by lightning when you go out now!

He stomped his feet and sank directly into the ground, heading from the underground towards the cliff at the end of the town. Not far from the cliff, there was an ancient castle, which lived inside the once mighty emperor of the ages, the three generations of zombies at this time, Qin Emperor Ying Zheng.

At this time, Ying Zheng held a glass of red wine-like liquid with his forehand, leaning against the huge floor-to-ceiling windowsill of the castle, looking up at the dark clouds in the night sky, looking lonely, empty and cold. Looking back on the past, he felt infinite emotion in his heart.

At this moment, suddenly, a palm was pressed on his head from behind, and the hidden force surged out, stirring the brain inside. Moreover, the hidden force was still gathering and it was spinning in his mind.

It was Xin Han who took action. Looking at Ying Zheng on the ground, he shook his head. Three generations are weak!
Chapter completed!