Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

As the jade talisman in the hands of the purple-robed youth shattered.

In an instant, another black phantom figure appeared in the sky.

It is also the power of projection sealed in the jade talisman by the king realm powerhouse.

The strength of this kind of projection is related to the strength of the sealer itself, the weakest also has the strength of the First Stage of the King Realm, and it is the most common life-saving method in the hands of Saint Child level figures.

King Realm First Stage...  

It is also enough for Lei Lie and others whose strongest is only Tenth Stage of life and death.

It is an absolute crushing strength gap.

The black King Realm Projection reached out to grab Lei Lie and the others, and the power of the King Realm stirred up the void, bringing about an infinite trend of heaven and earth.

Under this general trend, Lei Lie and other strong men from the Lei Department were blown away like bugs.

"Puff——poof—

The people who were shot by the big momentum all vomited blood and flew back, and some were even directly shot to death in mid-air.

"Damn it!"

When many Lei tribe members saw the tribe members who died tragically under the projection of Wang's "eight nine three", their eyes were tearing apart, anger and fear appeared on their faces, and they stopped abruptly.

"hehe..."

The purple-robed youth couldn't help sneering complacently when he saw the blow worked.

Just as he had imagined at the beginning, when he came up, he resorted to the means of suppressing the bottom of the box, directly killing chickens and monkeys, and severely deterring these natives of the survivors, "No one dares to come up to stop himself.

"hurry up!"

The urging voice of the young man in the golden robe came from beside his ear.

The purple-robed youth turned his head and saw that the King Realm Projection sacrificed by the golden-robed youth had been retreating steadily under the hands of the Elder of Leibu, and it probably wouldn't last long.

After all, it is just a projection, and it can barely compete with the real king in a short period of time. After a long time, it will be a matter of time before it is blown up.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine soon...

There was a flash of light in the eyes of the purple-robed youth, and he strode towards the purple thunder group in the sky above his head.

"The Body of Thunder Prison!"

The purple-robed youth let out a low growl, and endless thunder light suddenly burst out from his body, and behind him emerged a Dharma-like body like the Lord of Thunder Prison.

As soon as this dharma body appeared, it frantically devoured the surrounding thunder force like a vortex, and even the purple thunder ball was sucked out of a large amount of lightning and gathered towards him.

"Damn it!"

"How dare you covet my family's holy thunder, you are so bold, you don't know how to live or die!"

Seeing the intentions of the purple-robed youth, a group of Lei tribe members were startled and angry, and wanted to step forward to stop them, but they were slapped away by the projection of Wang Jing beside the purple-robed youth.

He could only watch helplessly as the aura of the purple-robed youth continued to grow stronger by absorbing the power of the Immortal thunder.

The Son of Thunder Prison was a little worried at the beginning, lest the Immortal thunder suddenly explode, after all, he had just seen the terrifying power of the Immortal thunder.

But after trying it, I found that the process was unexpectedly smooth.

Immortal Thunder, who was violent and unruly before, is now like a docile little sheep, obediently cooperating with him to absorb and devour it.

"It's really God helping me! It seems that even God will help me, this is a great opportunity prepared for me, great good fortune!"

Seeing this expression, the Son of Thunder Prison couldn't help but feel more complacent, and laughed out loud.

While absorbing the power of the Immortal Thunder, he felt the thrill of his Cultivation Base soaring wildly, while overlooking the countless Lei tribe people who dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out, he was suddenly full of spirits, only to feel that he was the protagonist of the world, Destiny's darling!

After absorbing it for a while, the Son of Thunder Prison felt that this was too slow, and was about to go deep into the thunder.

But unintentionally, there is still a Daoist figure below, standing quietly in front of Immortal Thunder.

"who?!"

The Son of Thunder Prison frowned, stretched out his hand and slapped the figure with a palm.

"Get out of here!"

This palm smashed through the void with a bang, and slapped the figure head-on.

If this palm is real, a strong man in the realm of life and death will be beaten to pieces on the spot.

But just when the palm force was about to fall on the figure's head, the silent figure...

Suddenly opened his eyes.

In these eyes, there seemed to be two extremely deep vortexes, devouring everything.

There are also thunder and flames bursting out in the vortex, like an island of doomsday!

The figure raised his head slightly, and looked towards the Son of Thunder Prison.

Wherever he looked, the terrifying palm force collapsed silently.

When this gaze fell on him, the body of the Son of Thunder Prison could not help but tremble violently, and a great sense of horror and trembling suddenly rose in his heart, as if he was being stared at by an extremely terrifying existence.

"Who are you?!"

The Son of Thunder Prison stepped back a few steps and exclaimed.

Gu Xuan remained expressionless, and glanced at Immortal Thunder at the side.

The next moment, something that shocked everyone happened.

I saw thunder and lightning all over the sky, rushing towards Gu Xuan one after another like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

Gu Xuan seemed to be the center of a thunder vortex, crazily absorbing all the power of thunder in the world.

And that Immortal Thunder also quickly shrunk...

In the end, it was condensed to the size of a fist, and it fell to the palm of Gu Xuan's left hand.

The terrifying power of the Immortal Thunder was compressed to the extreme, and even the void could not bear it, and collapsed.

Holding the thunder ball in his left hand, Gu Xuan was bathed in a waterfall of thunder light, like the ancient gods in charge of thunder in myths and legends, Supreme is the most precious, and looks down on the common people.

"Do you dare to touch my things?...."

Gu Xuan's expression was indifferent, and he looked down at the Son of Thunder Prison condescendingly, his voice rolling over the sky like thunder, making the minds of countless people buzzing.

"court death!"

As he spoke, Gu Xuan grabbed the Son of Thunder Prison directly with one hand.

When Gu Xuan's five fingers stretched, the Son of Thunder Prison felt his whole body tense, and countless purple thunderbolts sprang out from the void, stabbing at him like spears, spears, and swords.

In an instant, the hairs all over his body exploded.

"go!"

The Holy Son of Thunder Prison turned pale with fright, and hastily manipulated the King Realm Projection to resist.

Gu Xuan looked indifferent, and casually threw the Immortal Thunderball in his hand.

Surrounded by an incomparably terrifying aura, the thunderball pierced through and shattered the king's projection in an instant.

The Holy Son of Thunder Prison opened his eyes wide, and his whole body was shrouded in a great life-and-death crisis. Subconsciously, he grabbed four or five pieces of jade talisman-like things from the storage spirit ring, and crushed them all in one breath.

"Damn! Damn!"

The Saint Son of Thunder Prison roared loudly, and the projection of the five kingdoms landed on the field.

The majestic and boundless projection of the king's realm surrounds the top of Leibu's mountain like a titan.

At this moment, everyone felt an incomparably 4.5 shock and despair in their hearts.

Even Elder Raibe stopped what he was doing with an ugly face.

The projection of the five kings pointed directly at Gu Xuan, as if five titans were attacking a mortal at the same time.

The Son of Thunder Prison looked crazy, and laughed ferociously at Gu Xuan: "This time, let's see how you break it!"

Facing such a situation, Gu Xuan remained calm.

He stretched out his left hand, and the thunder ball transformed by the Immortal Thunder roared back to his hand.

At the same time, thunderbolts shot out from his right hand.

However, the color of the Thunder is a little different.

It is pure black and exudes a strong aura of destruction.

Gu Xuan stood in the void, holding a lightning ball compressed to the extreme in one hand.

Left hand Immortal, right hand destruction!

At the next moment, he raised his hands and slowly put the two thunderballs together...