Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1824: Zilei Ding


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The great elder of Tianleimen, Lei Wanjun, named Lei, served Lei Dao all his life, with the six-fold cultivation base of the gods, and has been in charge of the Purple Thunder Ding for thousands of years.

Step into the void, surrounded by purple thunder and lightning, as if the thunder **** is here!

Boom!

The purple thunder ding came out out of thin air, thunder and lightning circled all over the place, and the power of destroying the sky and the earth spread out in all directions.

Fang Bai's eyes gradually became solemn, and Lei Wanjun was very strong!

In Honghuang, Fang Bai has absolute certainty to defeat Lei Wanjun, but he has no certainty in this void.

But, in any case, this battle is imperative, and it can only be won but not defeated!

Lei Wanjun gave a long roar, and the Purple Lei Ding billowed soaring. He didn't know the details of the square and the white background, and the record of pushing back the sevenfold of the gods was enough to shock the predecessor.

Boom!

The Qianjin Ding roared up, the true energy was surging, the chaotic air was boiling and roaring, and the body of the tripod rose sharply.

At the same time that the power of the wild is surging, Fang Bai frowned slightly. It is not bad to have six achievements, and it is even worse than expected.

Even so, it was still extremely shocking in Lei Wanjun's eyes.

The faces of the people watching the battle from afar have changed slightly. This battle represents the battle of the most powerful people!

"War!"

"War!"

The purple thunder and lightning poured out from the purple thunder ding like a pouring rain, and smashed madly toward Fang Bai. The power of ruining the sky and the earth tore through the void, and there were countless thunder and lightning falling from the predecessor.

At this moment, the Qianjin Ding moved, and the sky-reaching giant sword gushed out, sweeping across the square, wherever it passed, the purple thunder and lightning opened a channel and went straight to Lei Wanjun.

"Good!"

Lei Wanjun shouted loudly, and the purple thunder ding speeded up its rotation, and the purple thunder and lightning slammed down rapidly, continuously smashing towards Fang Bai.

At this moment, Fang Bai urged Qian Jinding, and the Heavenly Great Sword kept advancing, with only one goal in his eyes, Lei Wanjun!

Boom boom boom!

The sky-reaching giant sword kept trembling, and Fang Bai's body trembled slightly, his eyes solemn.

The purple thunder and lightning smashed on the body, the nine changes of the sky turned around, the Qingmu Cao flew around, gritted his teeth to support the pain in the body, and rushed forward step by step.

True energy and great power are continuously sent into the Qianjin Ding, urged to the extreme, the sky-reaching giant sword swept forward to open the way, stepping across the sky among the purple thunder and lightning, and purple thunder and lightning smashed on the body from time to time.

Boom boom boom!

Clothes are flying, revealing the hideous dragon scale armor. In fact, with the physical strength of the square white, the dragon scale armor is of little significance, but more to hide the ugliness.

The purple thunder and lightning is one of the nine tripods of the king of Yu. The power of thunder and lightning is so powerful that even if the green wooden tripod is swallowed in the body, the body cannot withstand such a fierce attack.

Puff!

Finally, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

In this nihility space, strength can't be exerted at all, unless it can completely refine the predominance.

Fang Bai's body is strong enough, and he has been tempered with the power of thunder and lightning, otherwise, it would have long been unable to withstand it.

Roar!

The billowing dragon reverberates, the blood is boiling, and the body soars, climbing to five feet, covered with blood-red scales, fierce and mighty!

His!

Everyone in the distance took a breath of air-conditioning. Everyone in the Temple of War knew that Fang Bai's body was very strong, but they couldn't imagine that Fang Bai was so strong!

The people at Tianleimen were even more stunned. Is it a human or a dragon?

Lei Wanjun's eyes twitched fiercely, and his aura rose again. The relationship between Lei Men and the battle of honor and disgrace was not to be lost!

Boom!

The purple thunder and lightning skyrocketed again, and it fell like a heavy rain, covering Fang Bai's left and right sides, some of them blasted towards the sky-reaching giant sword, and some of them crazily smashed towards Fang Bai.

Boom boom boom!

The purple thunderbolt hit the scarlet scale armor and made a crackling sound. Fang Bai's body trembled lightly, his eyes fixed on the front, and he continued to move forward.

Only one thought, defeat Lei Wanjun!

The purple thunder and lightning in front of him are like a copper wall and an iron wall, and the huge sword across the sky is cut down and healed quickly. Fang Bai's every step is extremely difficult.

It’s no way to go on like this!

Fang Bai's spirit sweeps, and what he wants in this battle is to win, not to be unbeaten.

So, come on!

The Qingmu Cauldron soared into the sky. At the same time as the cauldron's body skyrocketed, the incomparable devouring power of the tyrant unfolded, and the purple thunder and lightning roared into an independent space in the cauldron.

"Senior, help me!"

The spirit of God sinks into the dry gold ding sword mark, and said loudly.

"Oh!"

Sword Emperor smiled bitterly: "I don't understand why you want to give up your advantage. The old man can help you defeat this person, but he can't keep him, so let's do it for yourself!"

The voice fell, and the sky-reaching giant sword skyrocketed. When it swept again, the purple thunder and lightning collapsed in all directions, smashing a channel, and heading straight to Lei Wanjun!

Of course, Fang Bai knew what he had given up in this battle, but he didn't expect that his strength would affect it so much, it would be so hard to challenge Lei Wanjun.

While Qingmuding devoured purple thunder and lightning, Qianjinding swept across the sky with a giant sword!

This is a battle between King Yu and Jiuding, and Fang Bai finally has the upper hand.

"Elder Lei, do you want to fight?"

Fang Bai yelled loudly. At this point, the victory or defeat is a matter of time.

Lei Wanjun said coldly: "It's too early to be proud, let's go!"

The purple thunder and lightning skyrocketed in an instant, and its power became more powerful than before, and it slammed on the Qingmu and Qianjin Ding with a roar.

At this moment, Fang Bai sensed that something was wrong, and a palpitating force quickly fell towards the top of his head.

Boom!

A red-purple thunder and lightning that was as thick as a bucket slammed down towards the top of the head, and it stopped immediately, and there was no time to dodge it. It turned out that this was Lei Wanjun's plan.

Roar!

When the dragon chant sounded, Wuqian sword came out across the air, and a sword slashed towards the scarlet thunder and lightning.

Boom!

The sword light was bombarded and collapsed in an instant. Fang Bai let out a muffled snort, sprayed with blood, and shot in the air.

"So strong!"

Fang Bai's eyes are solemn, and the pain inside his body is tearing apart, without being swallowed by the green wooden cauldron, only relying on the nine changes of heaven to refine.

I still underestimate the power of Zi Lei Ding, and his strength in this void space is greatly limited, otherwise it won't be so difficult!

Hahahaha!

Lei Wanjun laughed and said: "Hall of Fang, do you still use war?"

Mo Quli and Jian Jingtian didn't make any moves. Even if they defeated Fang Bai, Lei Wanjun still had no confidence in defeating the Temple of War. This battle ends here, not bad!

"Elder Lei, it is too early to be happy."

Fang Bai came volleyed in the sky, his eyes shining brightly, the stronger the purple thunder cauldron, the more he wanted to win it.

"Can you still fight?"

Lei Wanjun looked puzzled. He knew very well how strong the blow just now was. The ordinary gods were afraid that their souls would be scattered on the spot, and Fang Bai would suffer severe damage no matter how strong he was, and he would be unable to fight again.

"Why can't you fight?"

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Fang Bai laughed and said, "The Purple Thunder Ding is nothing more than that!" The laughter echoed, but my heart was secretly surprised. If the body and soul were not strong enough, the blow would have been defeated.

"Good, good!"

Lei Wanjun said coldly: "I see how long you can last."

Fang Bai smiled and said: "This battle, you will lose!"

The voice fell, the spirits spread, the dry golden cauldron whizzed, the green wood cauldron swallowed, and rushed towards Lei Wanjun, eating a ditch and gaining wisdom, and then thinking of sneak attack, it is not that easy.

Boom!

The void space is densely covered with purple thunder and lightning, and the great sword of the sky is constantly advancing in the thunder and lightning, behind a blood-red and stalwart figure, the green wooden cauldron crazily swallows it.

Countless cracks appeared in the space, the scattered thunder and lightning leaked out, and the land was thundered and thunder rolled, and the disciples of Tianleimen looked up in amazement.

Mo Quli frowned lightly, always claiming that Thor was second. Only then did he discover that not only was Fang Bai's opponent, but Lei Wanjun was even better than him.

Rebuilding the Thunder God Sect is a long way to go!

If you can break through the seven levels of the gods, maybe it won't be a problem anymore, and you can't help but think of the Eight Great Chaos Law.

Fang Bai was able to pass the Eight Great Chaos Law to him. It was a little unexpected, and it was still a little unintelligible until now. If he changed himself, he would definitely not do it.

"Does hatred just give up like this?"

Mo Quli thought of the tragic death of Mo Ting, and suddenly hesitated.

Boom!

The war in the distance is getting fiercer, but Mo Quli is lost in thought!


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