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Chapter five hundred and third(2/2)

In the next moment, both of them were shocked at the same time and they reacted.

"What?"

"What kind of thunder?"

The abnormal movements of the two people immediately shocked He Lingxiu, Wan Yehe and others.

"Dog-ho..."

At this time, Wu Gufan couldn't help laughing, "Why is it getting green again? Could it be that there is another Bixiao Thunder Tribulation? Isn't this ridiculous?"

The catastrophe clouds in the sky became green again, which really looked very similar to the catastrophe clouds of the Bixiao Thunder Tribulation, and also revealed a scent of wood-type spiritual energy.

But Wang Li and Yan Yan are sure that they are not.

Because of this kind of strange thunder, they have experienced a round of soft whispers.

Facing the questions from He Lingxiu and others, Wang Li smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Taoist Lingxi became a child because of this kind of strange thunder."

He Lingxiu and others immediately reacted, "The strange thunder of rejuvenation!"

"Um?"

At this time, Wu Gufan suddenly felt something was wrong.

The thunder in the sky fell like a heavy rain.

Thunders of disaster actually turned into green and wishful shapes.

The air is filled with infinite vitality, which makes people feel light and indescribable when they smell this air.

"Can this thunder bring benefits to people?"

"What kind of alien thunder is this?"

Wu Gufan's expression changed a little.
Chapter completed!
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