The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

Dumbfounded, dumbfounded, the world spun three hundred and sixty-five degrees.

Qin Ge's head was split open, and he roared in unbelievable anger.

"How can it be."

Not to mention that he didn't believe it, the same is true for the monks and others. The strongest move that united them was shattered so easily. For them, the impact was really great.

Lin Fan said: "Okay, you should be able to leave now."

There is no big meaning, they are a bit weak after all, a seemingly strong blow, to him, it is nothing more than that.

Qin Ge never thought it would be like this.

Ever since he got the opportunity, his self-confidence has exploded. He never thought that anyone could be his opponent. That feeling is not something you can feel if you want to feel it.

"Amitabha."

The divine monk saw it clearly, knowing that there was no hope, but he really didn't expect that the really powerful boy was this young man who was underestimated by them at the beginning.

Two-finger Sky Breaking Sword.

This kind of ability is unparalleled, and no one can do it throughout thousands of years.

Zhao Zhenle looked at Lin Fan in surprise, she really thought that Lin Fan had no strength from the very beginning.

very weak!

Living in the deep palace is forced and helpless, so the reason she hasn't come to him for so long is that she doesn't want to cause him trouble.

But now you tell me that I am strong.

this

Perhaps thinking of this, Zhao Zhenle's eyes boiled with murderous intent. In this case, they are absolutely sure to kill all these guys. As long as they are all killed, there will be no trouble at all.

The monk and the others felt the killing intent.

I have a bad feeling.

According to the following situation, they don't have any ability to compete with each other. The murderous nature of the devil is too heavy. As long as you have a little thought about them, you can feel it.

"The donor's cultivation base is indeed profound,

I admire it. "The monk praised, the current situation is indeed not good, maybe the devil can really roam free in the world.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "I usually like to practice, and I hope to fight against the strong."

The monk said: "But we are not the match of the benefactor."

"Well, when I saw you for the first time, I already knew that you were not my opponent, so I didn't want to attack you." Lin Fan didn't feel that there was any problem with what he said.

They are all telling the truth.

He doesn't like to lie.

I also don't like to make the other party overconfident, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble.

The monk and others smiled wryly and shook their heads. They have never seen such a strange thing in their entire life.

All I can say is hell.

Such a perverted guy unexpectedly appeared, looking at the past and present, when did it appear.

To say that the most troublesome thing is the prince.

What are you doing?

Don't you all say that you are the pinnacle of power in the world? Why are so many people unable to defeat each other? It's too useless.

"Imperial sister, the sky will never end with you, you take him out of the palace, out of the abyss, from now on, you are not my imperial sister, and I am not your imperial brother, that's all."

The prince came out with a deep voice.

no way.

Since none of you can solve it, you can only send it away. His purpose is only the throne. After becoming the body, he will be above tens of thousands of people, and he can control the life and death of others with a single thought.

What's more, he didn't worry about any disrespect from these strong people around him.

He can even recruit these strong men to his side and use them for himself.

Give the monk a national teacher Dangdang.

Marriage with the great-granddaughter of the master of magic, etc., are all good choices.

Zhao Zhenle didn't pay attention to the other party, but cast a glance at him, but this one glance made the prince tremble with fear, and he stepped back in fear, the prince's expression was very ugly.

Damn guy.

When he really reaches the throne, he will definitely find a way to kill Zhao Zhenle. For him, this is a serious problem.

just now

When it's time to be cowardly, you must relax.

He is the saint of wisdom.

Instead of using force to solve things.

at this time.

Just when everyone didn't know what to do, a dull voice came from the sky.

Boom!

Muffled thunder.

Everyone was surprised, the weather was good, how could there be thunder.

"God opened my eyes."

Someone exclaimed, isn't this scene just like the legendary monster Tianshou.

When there is a catastrophe, those who are not tolerated by heaven and earth will be taken away by God, and this is the case now.

The monk looked up to the sky.

The originally clear blue sky was covered with a thick layer of clouds, and there seemed to be beasts roaring and rumbling in the clouds.

"So the legend is true." Qin Ge said to himself.

The monk clasped his hands together and said: "The person who practiced the Nine Nether God's Canon thousands of years ago was taken away by God, but now this one"

wrong.

The times are different, the successor of the Nine Nether God's Code does do a lot of evil, but it's not impossible to deal with this young Qin Ge, who has deep cultivation, and Zhao Zhenle is not his opponent.

The only problem that appeared was this Lin Fan.

In the sky, Zi Lei flickered like a python, with a bang, a thunder resounded, and the entire palace was shrouded in it.

"Quickly give way, be careful not to be implicated."

"So what if you have a high level of cultivation, the sky will accept you, and no one can stop you."

Zhao Zhenle lifted it up, looked at the sky calmly, recalling what she had done, she didn't feel any regrets.

"Is what I did wrong?"

"No, what do you know"

She glared at the sky, even if the sky wanted to accept her, she would not be afraid at all.

Lin Fan looked curiously. He hadn't practiced with Thunderbolt for a long time. He remembered that when he first practiced, Thunderbolt was very powerful. Every time he got injured all over his body, he had to be sent to Huatian Hospital.

Fortunately, Lao Zhang is very good at acupuncture.

able to heal his wounds.

Thus, in practice, it has better results.

Thunder is accumulating.

It condensed into a terrifying thunderstorm.

The surrounding powerhouses were scattered in all directions. To them, the power of the sky was terrifying, how could a mortal body resist it.

"I haven't practiced with Thunderbolt for a long time." Lin Fan said.

Zhao Zhenle said anxiously: "No, you will die."

Lin Fan turned back and smiled and said, "Among my cultivation methods, I used to have a cultivation method called electric shock cultivation method. Many people wanted to learn it, but I didn't teach them, because the effect to me was minimal."

"Later, I discovered a better practice method, and this is it."

"Stand aside for a while."

Lin Fan looked at the sky expectantly.

bring it on.

He really wanted to relive the feeling of the past, it was really comfortable, and it was of great help to himself, but now he doesn't know if he still feels this way.

Pity

Lao Zhang is not around.

If Lao Zhang was by his side, he would be able to give himself acupuncture. With Lao Zhang's acupuncture ability, the effect would be better.

Zhao Zhenle was dazed, unable to understand what Lin Fan meant.

practice?

Cultivate with Thunder?

How can this be.

What she said was to comfort me. For Zhao Zhenle, she already regarded what Lin Fan just said as a kind of comfort.

"I hope you don't disappoint me too much."

Lin Fan is looking forward to the upcoming Thunder.

Hope it doesn't disappoint.

Not long after.

A muffled thunder sounded.

The thunder is like a dragon, shining on the sky and the earth, roaring down, the target is Lin Fan, and there is a tendency to swallow mountains and rivers with anger, completely swallowing Lin Fan.

Everyone felt the power of this thunder.

His complexion became serious.

Sure enough, the power of heaven and earth is terrifying, and no one can stop it.

"bring it on."

"I look forward to your ability."

Lin Fan shouted towards the sky.

The voice just fell.

There was a bang.

Thunder fell from the sky and turned into a thunder dragon, instantly covering Lin Fan.

The god monk and the others watched solemnly, with indifferent expressions, and nothing unusual could be seen. After cultivating to their level, what they care about is beyond what others can imagine.

They seek higher realms.

The only thing that can make them startled, or care about is the power of heaven and earth.

From everyone's point of view, it usually only takes a moment to be covered by thunder, and then it will completely disappear, disappearing from heaven and earth.

But

"This tiredness doesn't seem to work."

Lin Fan felt the power brought by the thunder. Cultivation is a joyful thing, especially as the thunder strengthens his body and makes him stronger.

What he was looking forward to, but because Thunder's strength was a little weak, he was a little disappointed.

"Why!"

Lin Fan sighed.

The thunder dissipated.

He stood where he was safe and sound. He recalled standing on the rainy roof with Lao Zhang, held an iron rod, raised it high, and stabbed it into the sky. That's how hard the thunder came.

He smoked all over when he chopped it, and that kind of pleasure is really endless aftertaste.

Afterwards they lay in the hospital and went back to what they thought was their second home, and everything was fine.

"A little weak."

He shook his head and smiled helplessly at Zhao Zhenle.

"This thunder is meaningless."

He was the only one talking.

The monk and the others stared dumbfounded. Even though they didn't touch the thunder themselves, they could feel the power of the thunder.

But what?

Lin Fan in front of him was standing there safe and sound, not even a little strange, so he really saw hell.

Is it really that powerful?

"Are you alright?"

Zhao Zhenle asked, when she felt this thunderous aura, the Nine Serenity God's True Yuan in her body trembled, it was a suppression from heaven and earth.

Lin Fan patted his body and said: "It's okay. I thought there would be a little surprise, but I didn't expect it to be like this. I think I have become stronger. When I was practicing before, thunder would bring me trouble, but now it's a little bit I feel nothing."

The appearance of speaking is very serious.

listen to

It's human words.

To be honest, this is totally beyond human ability to say.

The monk was silent for a long time, clasped his hands together and said: "The benefactor is already a celestial being, and what a celestial being does must have a universe. I am not practiced enough, and my vision is short-sighted, so I dare not compete with the celestial being."

"Now go back immediately to retreat and face the Buddha, and never leave the mountain."

"Farewell."

Smart people think about leaving.

A monk is a wise monk.

What do you want to do with this situation.

Go home and live.

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