Painting of the Nine Immortals

"On behalf of the Wen family, I went up and down a hundred mouths and thanked my son Daen."

The chief Wen had a serious look and solemn luggage, just like worshipping a supreme god.

The same is true of the people below. None of them dared to stand, bowing and saluting at Ling Xian, which is a respect.

Originally, these people thought that the Wen family could not escape the disaster, and they were desperate. However, four enemies were killed by Ling Xian, and the remaining one became a prisoner, which meant that the trouble was solved by him.

Regardless of whether there are any follow-up troubles, just saying today ’s grace is like remaking, and it is worthy of any Wen family to thank him for Dade.

Therefore, they are either in awe or looking at Lingxian enthusiastically, and bowing to him with great respect.

Seeing this, Ling Xian waved her hand with a smile, and said, "Let's get up, I promise you that Wen's family will naturally do it. Besides, this is a transaction."

"Whether it's a deal or a promise, you can remake Wen Jia'en with me and you can afford to salute you."

With a smile on their faces, the Wen people's original fears and despair disappeared, replaced by confidence.

Confidence in Lingxian.

There is no way, his watch today is too powerful, and the few strong infants are not his one at all. Even the deputy owner of Tian Lei Ge, who is known as the Massacre, has played back with no strength, which has fully proved his strength.

Therefore, while shocked, everyone in the Wen family also saw hope.

"It's up to you."

Ling Xian laughed and said, "Okay, you can clean the battlefield. I'll go back first."

After speaking, he grabbed the old man with his left hand, tore the space with his right hand, and flew towards the back bamboo forest.

And when he showed up, the patriarch Wen bowed again, and a word full of respect came from his mouth and from everyone in the Wen family.

"Congratulations to your son."

...

After returning to Houshan Bamboo Forest, Lingxian began to cultivate immediately.

He would like to try, to what extent would Diamond ’s practice speed be improved in the case of Thunder forging.

Therefore, Ling Xian was running King Kong's indestructible body, which caused the old man to perform a thunderbolt.

In response to this, the powerful man, who claims to be massacre, did not dare not do so. He knew that if he caused Lingxian to be unhappy, then his own end would be smashed into slag.

Therefore, he sighed and exhibited Tian Lei Hong Ding.

Suddenly, the originally sunny sky dim, and a large dark cloud quickly condensed and formed, accompanied by a thundering arc, emitting an extremely terrifying atmosphere.

However, Ling Xian not only did not change color, but showed a slight smile, urging: "Hurry up, I can't wait."

Upon hearing that, the old man trembled and cried, "Yes, I'll do it."

Speaking, he changed his seal and exerted his magical powers.

"Booming."

The heavens and the earth were dark, Thundercloud rolled over, several thunders suddenly dropped, and they fell on Lingxian with the potential of destruction.

After that, King Kong ’s indestructible method automatically operated, firstly absorbing some of the power of the Thunder, and then facilitating the practice with the remaining Thunder.

"Yes, rough calculations, about three times the increase."

Feeling the gradual increase of the flesh, Ling Xian's mouth smiled slightly. The breeze and cloudiness looked like it was not the thunder that was bathing, but the raindrops that were not lethal.

This made the old man agitated, and the fear in his heart grew stronger. But at the same time, he was also secretly cursing Lingxian, it is best to die under this horrible thunder.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

With the passage of time, Lingxian not only has no slight abnormalities, but is full of energy and vitality.

On the contrary, the large thundercloud in the sky is getting lighter and smaller.

After a while or so, the thundercloud finally dispersed and the sky was clear.

However, Lingxian was not exhausted. Although he has been hacked for so long, he also feels pain, but the harvest is also pleasing.

After just such a little effort, it was enough for him to work hard for three days!

Maybe just taking it out is nothing, but over time, that is a huge increase!

So even if it's painful, it's worth it.

"Yes, go on."

Ling Xian's mouth raised, and the words trembled the old man's body, looking at him as if he were a monster.

However, the old man didn't dare to disobey his words, so he had to bite his head and perform the Thunder Thunder again.

This time, he moved his thoughts, desperately urging this method, trying to hack Ling Xian directly.

"boom!"

The dark clouds converged, and the thunder broke into the sky, accompanied by gusts of wind, and fiercely split on Lingxian.

The horrible divine power swept open, shattering the surrounding bamboo forest in an instant, and even the space was broken to pieces.

Seeing this, Ling Xian gave a funny smile, how could the old man's careful thoughts be hidden from him? But for him, the stronger the Thunder, the better, which means the practice speed will be faster.

Therefore, instead of punishing the old man for the time being, he countered the falling Thunder with himself.

"Boom boom!"

After a series of loud noises, this place was completely shrouded in divine light, and nothing was seen.

"It's better to stab you directly, it's really impossible, and it can be serious."

The old man stared at it desperately, with anticipation in his eyes and intention to kill.

Unfortunately, it disappointed him again.

When the heavenly light disappeared, Ling Xian was safe and sound like Mount Tai. Not only that, his star eyes are getting brighter, and the golden light emitted from the body is even more eye-catching. He is truly like a golden **** of war and has the momentum to swallow the mountains and rivers.

This makes the old man's pupils shrink, his face can hardly hide the disappointment.

"This time the Thunder is good, but unfortunately, it can't kill me."

Ling Xian faintly opened her mouth and raised her hand with a bang. Suddenly, the old man coughed up blood and was blown out dozens of feet away.

"Teach you a lesson, remember, stop playing tricks."

"Yes, I remember."

The old man nodded again and again, in addition to fear in his eyes, still fear.

One is because of Ling Xian's abnormal body, and the other is because he found his careful thinking.

"Very good. Now continue to show Tian Lei Hongding, remember, I still have the last power." Ling Xian glanced at the person slightly.

"Yes, son."

The old man smiled bitterly, and the arrogant sky-thunder thunder was just like that. It was not something that could be displayed casually. It required him to spend a lot of resources.

Originally, he intended to use this to kill Ling Xian. But he didn't expect that he was not only safe and sound, but he became more energetic. This is really a steal.

"Well, let's just obey him and wait for relief."

The old man sighed and put away all his careful thoughts. After that, he urged the source and exerted his full strength to the sky thunder.

"Boom boom!"

The dark clouds continued, the thunder continued, and the thunder fell one after another, helping Lingxian.

He was bathed in thunder, as steady as Tarzan, no matter how fierce thunder was, he couldn't shake him in the slightest. It is as if Lei Emperor fell into the ranks, and it is difficult to hurt him.

In this way, while carrying the Thunder hard, while running King Kong is not bad.

With the help of the Thunder, the golden light emanating from him became more intense, and his flesh became more powerful.