Chapter 721
high speed.

A figure jumped up from tens of feet away, roared and rushed towards Zhou Lin, offering a god's thunder order in his hand, the terrifying aura was mighty, like a catastrophe from heaven and earth, and looked down upon all evil spirits.

Squeezing the formula with both hands, a lightning spear with a destructive aura condensed from the divine thunder order.

Chi Chi Chi!
The lightning spear erupted with dazzling light, like the thunder emperor's soldier, with a terrifying aura, like a spear that could penetrate nine heavens.

"cut!"

The man held a divine spear and roared towards him.

"Crack!"

The thunder exploded, and the lightning spear streaked across the sky, bringing up a series of lightning rays, like a bright golden rainbow, striking Zhou Lin with unparalleled power.

The power is astonishing, such a terrifying blow, even the strong in the gods will retreat, if they are hit, they will die.

Someone on the side couldn't help but nodded, "Shenxiao Sect's Thunder Dao supernatural power is really powerful, Zhang Xinfeng is really angry, Senior Brother Lin is the elder of Chuanyi of Shenxiao Sect, if he dies, Shenxiao Sect will probably lose a lot of it Jueyi, no wonder he is so angry."

In the distance, Ling Xiaochen showed a dignified expression, and secretly said: "As expected of the first day of the past, even if it is barren and backward today, there are still some shocking inheritances left behind. God thundered."

Faced with such a tyrannical blow, Zhou Lin smiled slightly, and looked directly at the spear with calm eyes.

The gust of wind made the corners of his clothes rattle, and he just stood there without using any magical powers, not even the divine light to protect his body.

"This is looking for death! Such a blow can hurt the Martial God. How dare he trust a mere Holy Realm?"

All the powerhouses in Sanhuang were puzzled and sneered.

"die!"

At such a close distance, this blow will definitely kill the opponent.

The man showed ecstasy, but the next moment, his eyes shook wildly, showing a shocked and unbelievable expression.

The lightning spear struck down, and Zhou Lin stretched out his hand lightly, and went straight to meet him.

The expected explosion did not appear, nor did it completely split the opponent. The powerful lightning spear fell on the opponent, and suddenly turned into soft fingers, and flew docilely into Zhou Lin's hands, like a pet that had been tamed long ago.

"Impossible! How could this be?"

Everyone's eyes exploded in shock.

The scene in front of him is incredible, how did he do it?
Not only the powerhouses from the Three Desolations, but even the powerhouses from the Southern Desolation also showed incredulous eyes. Even if they thought about it, they couldn't imagine why the Lightning Spear would be taken away.

"Damn, what did you do?"

Zhang Xinfeng was frightened and furious, he lost his mind for a moment, he did not expect such an ending at all.

The Divine Thunder Token is the most powerful spiritual treasure of the Shenxiao Sect. It suppresses the luck of the sect and possesses the power to destroy the world. It deters the strong in the field.

For thousands of years, it has appeared nine times in total, and every time it appears, it will cause a terrifying vision. Wherever the divine light is directed, no one can escape the consequences of being judged by the divine thunder.

Among the strong men who have been killed in the past, there are many holy land powerhouses. No matter how powerful the holy land was in that era, it is still difficult to escape the lightning spear of the god's thunder order.

Now that the world is recovering, and the power of Lingbao is getting stronger and stronger, how can it be ineffective against a mere holy land?

He couldn't figure it out, let alone believe it.

"Come again!"

Seeing Zhou Lin's faint smile, he became more and more furious. He roared angrily and kept making tricks.

crackle crackle crackle!

Two more golden lightning bolts rushed out from the divine thunder order.

This time Zhang Xinfeng was ruthless, and the true essence was poured into it crazily, and the two golden lightnings that were stimulated were three times more powerful than before. The terrifying power released from the lightnings directly pierced the void. Once it fell on a person, the power would definitely be terrifying.

"go with!"

As soon as he waved his hand, two golden lightning bolts turned into lightning spears and shot away at extreme speed.

Whizzing!

Zhou Lin grasped it with both hands, and the two lightning guns with endless power fell into his hands, and their power disappeared, just like a mouse cowering when it meets a cat, not daring to show its sharpness at all.

"Is this still the god of heaven and thunder?"

Everyone was stunned, watching Zhou Lin knead the golden lightning into a ball and toss it in the palm of his hand. It felt so weird. What kind of thunder is this? It is even more docile than a pet cat.

"No, it's impossible, how could it be?"

Zhang Xinfeng's whole body was wrong, his hands were trembling, and he was trembling, trying to inspire the divine thunder order again, the scene in front of him almost collapsed.

"Bring it!"

Zhou Lin beckoned, and an invisible force appeared.

Zhang Xinfeng was shocked to discover that his divine thunder order, no, it was the treasure of the sect that had been sacrificed by the Shenxiaomen for thousands of years, trembling as if it was out of control, and wanted to break through the air and fly towards the opponent.

This frightened him so much that three souls came out of his body, and seven souls flew away. He couldn't care less about it. He gritted his teeth and desperately squeezed the formula to control the Lingbao, but Shen Leiling still wanted to fly to Zhou Lin unswervingly. This urgent force was too strong, and he could hardly restrain him.

"Ha ha."

There was a bewildering smile on the corner of Zhou Lin's mouth, which made people feel more and more inscrutable.

He had mastered the Imperial Artifact, and when he first received the Supreme Treasure Soul-Suppressing Cauldron, the Unfeeling Demon God once said that the Imperial Artifact can control all weapons in the world, and this person showed off in front of him, so he shot at will and directly seized the other party's supreme treasure.

"Not yet."

Zhou Lin drank lightly, giving the impression that the emperor was ordering his courtiers, which was irresistible.

really.

Hearing a whoosh, Shen Leiling struggled violently, and directly broke free from Zhang Xinfeng's restraints, like a milk swallow throwing himself into his arms, and flew over in a stream of light.

"My God Thunder Order, come back, come back..."

Zhang Xinfeng wanted to cry but had no tears, he was dumbfounded, how could this happen?
This situation was completely unexpected.

Zhou Lin received the divine thunder order, shook it lightly, then casually raised his hand and swiped it, urging it with the authentic secret technique of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, the nine-day divine thunder technique.

boom!
The Divine Lightning Token erupted with dazzling light, which was several times brighter than when Zhang Xinfeng activated it, and the terrifying lightning appeared.

"No, Master Zhang is dangerous, let's fight together!"

All the powerhouses in the Three Desolations saw something was wrong, and with Zhang Xinfeng's distraught appearance, he couldn't resist the terrifying thunder light at all.

"drink!"

An old Zen master in cassock clasped his hands together, shouted loudly, and took the lead.

Boom!

A terrifying aura rose from the skinny old monk, and the aura was as vast as if a Buddha had descended into the world.

A huge golden Buddha body erupted from him, with eyes downcast, holding a Vajra seal, not angry but mighty.

The golden Buddha's light rippling in all directions, the body of the sitting Buddha is getting bigger and bigger, around the body of the Buddha, there are [-] phantoms of magic weapons, one of which looks very real.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk sat in the light of the Buddha, clasped his hands, and looked kindly and peacefully, "My Buddha is merciful, and I don't want to do more evil. The almsgiver should go back to Leiyin Temple with the old monk, and receive the morning bell and evening drum every day to alert the root of wisdom."

(End of this chapter)

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