The snow-white beast is clearly just a thunder spirit, how could it have the final action?

That kind of eyes was clearly the look he saw when he saw a snow-white beast he had crossed the long river of time half a year ago.

Ling Zhi's body was stiff. He thought he had thought about this disaster thoroughly, but he suddenly realized that there were too many things and too many doubts that he could not detect, detect, and understand.

The gray spear was held in his hand, and the tip of the spear was diagonally facing the sky. There was no one in the huge Thunder Temple.

Ling Zhi stood here and pondered for half a day before he had some speculation in his mind.

And at this moment, a sound of footsteps came from the darkness at the end of the temple.

Ling Zhi instantly lifted his spear and prepared a response.

The Thunder Temple has not dispersed for a long time, and it is clear that his calamity has not ended yet. How could he not know this truth?

The footsteps are loud and lower, left and right, floating, not knowing the whole day.

It was not until half an hour later that Ling Zhi's pupils shrank violently, and the spear in his hand stabbed forward like a dragon going out to sea.

From the darkness, he was waiting for not only one person, but one person to spare.

This foot is wearing a delicate boot, which is noble and exquisite, and is forged for the purple thunder.

But Ling Zhi clearly saw that the legs on the boots were real flesh and blood.

During the disaster, he actually saw the real person!

That's not counting. What really made his pupils shrink is the origin of this foot.

It was almost exactly the same as the Thunder Big Foot that he had experienced the tribulation that day.

It's just shrunk.

When Thunder Foot appeared, he wanted to kill him.

He sent the people of the Luoye Sect out of the secret realm of the Three Kings Palace, intending to die with him. Later, Gulu took the initiative to use the power of space to break away from Bu Shuang's control and returned to his side.

It was also because of this that Lei Mu, who was far away in the Lei City, actually came and killed Thunder Bigfoot.

The disaster that Ling Zhi was bound to die was safely overcome.

And today, this boots, pants, and real flesh and blood aura made of thunder once again appeared in front of Ling Zhi in this way.

There was still only one leg that extended out of the darkness and kicked towards Ling Zhi.

"Is it a waste of practice to practice like this?" Ling Zhi was angry, and all the shock turned into a surging fighting spirit.

This time, I will win if I fight you alone!

The spear was like a dragon, and finally hit the foot of Thunder.

The thunder spread along the spear to Lingzhi, trembling with stimulation.

His arm swayed, his palm was unstable, and he almost threw the spear out of his hand.

However, when he thought, the spear, under the control of the spirit of the weapon, independently formed a vibration in the opposite direction with the trembling muscles on his arms, which instantly eliminated his state.

Holding a spear, the tip of the gun pierced the thunder boot and touched the soles of the other party's feet.

A spear of blood burst out instantly.

When the Thunder boots were attacked, they had loopholes, and they began to shake violently and unstable, and eventually exploded directly, and these forces hit the spear.

The spear was bent backward all of a sudden, and finally the tip of the spear almost hit Ling Zhi's eyebrows, and then he barely stopped.

The overflowing thunder power seriously injured Ling Zhi, causing blood from his mouth to spurt out, as if he couldn't stop it.

"snort."

A cold snorted, and it sounded from the darkness.

This humming contained a repressed rage.

"I don't dare to show my true face to forgive things. Now I don't even dare to express my anger directly. What's the right to pretend to be in front of me?" Ling Zhi sneered, his eyes shining brightly, and he looked at the dark Zheng in the darkness.

It seems to penetrate the darkness and see through everything.

The thunder feet sprinkled some blood back, and it didn't move again for a long time.

Just as Ling Zhi was about to walk over by himself,

A figure walked out of the darkness.

All the clothes on his body were made of purple thunder, and even his face was wearing a purple mask, which blocked his appearance and could not see his true appearance.

"Have you finally come out?" Ling Zhi said calmly.

At the beginning, the other party had just one foot, which left him with almost no hope of escaping.

Now, he has grown to the point where he can hurt the other party.

But Ling Zhi's calm expression was also solemn.

The opponent's strength is obvious.

Not the Holy King Realm.

But... the tenth level of the king realm!

The other party actually broke through to the tenth level of the king realm!

Without too much words, the man in purple rushed towards Lingzhi.

He seemed very disdainful, and he also felt angry and embarrassed about being Ling Zhishan.

If you want to solve Lingzhi as soon as possible, you will be able to fight quickly.

But this battle is destined not to end too early.

With his command of the soldiers, the body of the tenth level of the king's realm, the folding characters, etc., Ling Zhi had the strength to fight with the other party.

"The Tenth Level of the King Realm is simply another place!" Ling Zhi was forced to retreat again when he was forced to retreat. The stronger the opponent, the more he was looking forward to breaking through to the Tenth Level of the King Realm.

The more he looked forward, the more he wanted to win. He could feel that solving this person was when his calamity ended.

Two blood spilled down, and Ling Zhi fought with the men in purple with his accumulation and the blessing of the Taoist soldiers.

As a person in the tenth level of the king realm, the man in purple has been able to use his back to the scene. His magical tricks, strange rules and various magical and powerful techniques are elusive and can be picked up by him at will.

"Are they living people or some strange creature? How could there be real creatures in the disaster?" Ling Zhi was also puzzled after fighting.

With all the lightning light of the snow-white beast entering his body, the Dao wounds in his body had already healed nine times.

But now, under the long-lasting battle, because no one can take the other, the injury has shown signs of recurrence again.

This is the Dao wound, the bondage on warriors.

I will never give up if I don’t kill you.

"You can't delay it anymore. If you don't solve it, I will definitely lose if the road injury breaks out." Ling Zhi deeply understood this in his heart, and his playing style suddenly changed, which was completely a desperate way to play.

It was also until this moment that Ling Zhi used a kind of power in the disaster for the first time.

That is the power of the rules of life and death.

The right hand was killed, and the spear was poured into the spear and stabbed out through the spear tip. The originally surging thunder suddenly weakened and finally disappeared.

The spear penetrated into the other party's body beyond the expectations of the man in purple.

It consumes a lot of vitality and blood from the other party.

Immediately afterwards, he carried Sheng in his left hand and slapped it on the spear, which penetrated into the body of the purple-clothed man.
Chapter completed!