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Chapter 462 The Prophet of Thunder Clan

In the Leixin Realm, the purple thunder of the world destroyed lasted for more than half a year. Lei Wanqiu's strength had reached the four-turn Nirvana realm, and his internal organs had been reborn.

Lei Wanqiu woke up and suddenly opened her eyes. Those eyes were no longer black, but purple, with a faint purple light, which made people dare not look directly at them.

"Dad, grandpa, all the ancestors!"

Lei Wanqiu's eyes swept across the people and identified them one by one.

Lei Zhanhu said gently: "Qiu'er, are you okay?"

Lei Wanqiu said, "Dad, I'm fine."

"Qiu'er, have you mastered the Purple Thunder of Destruction of the World?"

Lei Zhen, the highest ancestor of the Thunder Clan, asked. As soon as the old man opened his mouth and identified Lei Gang, he had to step back.

Lei Wanqiu bowed and said, "Go back to the ancestor, Wanqiu has indeed mastered the Purple Thunder of Destruction of the World."

As he said that, he spread his palms and a ferocious purple thunder appeared, containing the supreme domineering intention.

Lei Zhenxi said: "Okay, Wanqiu's Thunder Punishment Divine Body will be side by side with the Master!"

Lei Wanqiu didn't have much fluctuation. At this moment, she had lost her glory and agility.

But Lei Gang and others were excited. The Thunder Clan bloodline restored the power of the Taoist ancestor, and the Thunder Clan could definitely pass on the inheritance to immortality.

Lei Wanqiu said: "Old Ancestor, Wanqiu wants to leave the Thunder Clan for a while, and I hope the ancestor will allow it."

Before Lei Zhen could speak, Lei Gang immediately refused: "Qiu'er, no, although the Blood Demon Clan has made an oath, the Blood Demon Clan and the Black Spirit..."

Before he finished speaking, Lei Zhen said, "Okay, do whatever you want!"

Lei Xiao immediately said, "Old ancestor, no, Qiu'er is..."

Lei Zhen glanced over, and Lei Xiao immediately knelt on the ground and dared not speak.

Lei Zhen said, "Qiu'er, where are you going? My ancestor will send you there."

Lei Wanqiu said: "The area of ​​Wanli City."

Lei Zhen said: "Okay!"

He directly used the power of the holy weapon to penetrate the void and left with Lei Wanqiu.

Lei Gang and others could only watch the two of them leave and dared not speak.

Even the old man with the highest generation on the spot was still a grandson in front of Lei Zhen. Lei Zhanhu called him Taizu, seven generations higher than him.

Everyone waited for a stick of incense, and Lei Zhen was back.

The crowd bowed: "Old ancestor!"

Lei Zhen said: "I know you are very confused. Why did I let Wanqiu leave alone? This is not what I mean. Do you still remember that eight thousand years ago, my Thunder Clan had an old man named Prophet Lei?"

Lei Gang bowed and said, "Prophet, I dare not forget it."

Lei Zhen said: "The Prophet Ancestor was very close to Mr. Tianxuan, eight thousand years ago. Everyone only knew that Mr. Tianxuan was completely missing, but the Prophet Ancestor did not give in to him."

"The ancestor and the old man Tianxuan have leaked too many secrets, and their lives have been greatly reduced. The old man Tianxuan senses the strange way of life, and the old man also senses the end of his life. The two old men decided to use their last lives to do something."

"The ancestors and ancestors have become more selfish. Old Man Tianxuan regards the world as his year and sees the fate of Tianling, while the prophets and ancestors only sees the future of the Thunder Clan."

"The Prophet's Ancestor saw that the Thunder Clan had obtained a catastrophe, which determined the fate of the Thunder Clan. For the Thunder Clan, the Prophet's Ancestor sacrificed all his life and saw a trace of cause and effect. The one who resolved this catastrophe was the thunder punishment of the divine body. Leave a sentence: The purple thunder of the world appears, the wish of respecting the divine body, and only the order of the divine body is carried out, and the Thunder Clan is born in a flash..."

"Before the Prophet's Ancestor finished speaking, his soul dissipated. Only the highest old man in the Thunder Clan knew about this secret. Only when the previous generation of the Ancestors were transformed can they be passed on to the next Ancestor."

"This is why I don't stop Wanqiu."

When everyone heard this, they felt incredible and unreal, but this was said from Lei Zhen and they could not help but doubt it.

At this time, Lei Zhanhu shook his body slightly and asked, "Old Ancestor, does the old man Tianxuan have to make a prediction? "

The heavenly spirit is in disaster, and the world is the only one.

In this sentence, the first feeling is that this world will cause trouble, dominate the heavenly spirit and control the life and death of the heavenly spirit.

Lei Zhen said: "Old Man Tianxuan is exploring the fate of the Tianling Spirit, and the cause and effect are even more serious. Being able to say these nine words is already his limit. Even if there is a subsequent text, he cannot say it."

Lei Zhanhu was a little disappointed and felt a strong feeling in his heart.

Lei Zhen did ask: "Child, what do you think?"

Lei Zhanhu said: "Old ancestor, about the prophecy of the old man Tianxuan, 'The catastrophe of heaven and spirit, the only one in the world', I have a bold guess: this world is not the source of disaster. The reason why it is solemn is because it saved the rest of its life, so it is the only one. In fact, he has no ambition to dominate, but it is just speculation by future generations, which has caused hatred in the world."

Lei Zhen tightened his brows, thinking it made sense, but he felt he was talking nonsense, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid only Old Man Tianxuan can explain this, but you have seen Xue Shaohong, how about this little guy?"

Although Xue Shaohong and them were on par, in front of Lei Zhen, the age difference between Xue Shaohong was too big. Lei Zhen was only a few decades away and was three thousand years old. Xue Shaohong's current age was not even a fraction of his.

Lei Zhanhu said: "Ruoyao is smart and has extraordinary means. In his conversation with him, he has no intention of the world, and he has only hated evil forces."

Lei Xiao said, "I have seen countless young men, but he is like a cloud of fog in front of me, and cannot see through it. I don't talk much with him, but he values ​​love and friendship. He saves Wanqiu, and uses essence and blood as the guide, and assists with the origin of purple thunder. Whether it is essence and blood or the origin of purple thunder, he will hurt himself. However, Xue Shaohong has never thought about it before, and he uses his soul baby to enter Wanqiu's soul sea to help Wanqiu eliminate the power of evil demons. You must know that Wanqiu's soul sea is full of evil demon power. Even if we enter, we will be infected and eroded. However, Xue Shaohong did not hesitate to enter Wanqiu directly. Such a person who values ​​love and friendship will say that he will be in vain to the life and death of Tianling and dominate the world, and I don't believe it."

It was because he said good things about Xue Shaohong, he was very satisfied with Xue Shaohong. If he could have such a grandson-in-law, he would naturally be happy.

But now, this has become impossible.

The Snowman King has fallen, and the corpse capital has not been left behind. The only one that is left is a flying sword. Now in Wanli City, it is already a holy sword in the world, and has been worshipped by thousands of practitioners. Others are not allowed to meet each other.

Lei Gang sighed and said, "It's a pity that a genius is a pity."

Lei Zhen said: "Qiu'er's purpose in this trip should be to the world. No matter what, first establish a good relationship with the world. As long as Wanqiu is there, she will share life and death."

The crowd said, "Yes!"

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