"As a member of the Lightning tribe, do you want to shelter foreigners?"

I felt that the person in front of him seemed uncomfortable, and the middle-aged man used his clan righteousness to oppress the opponent. As long as this person had no intention of rebelling against the clan, he would absolutely not dare to interfere in this matter!

Cheng Hao hadn't spoken yet, but the old man in the blue shirt behind him hated Xu Liguo into his bones, and subconsciously raised his right hand to kill him, but the price of this subconscious action was death!

At the moment when his right hand was raised, Cheng Hao flicked his sleeves at random, and while his sleeves were flicked, a purple fire dragon appeared out of nowhere. It leaped over a distance of several hundred meters, and immediately entangled the old man.

The old man's body trembled, his eyes revealed horror and unbelievable, his body collapsed, and the soul was also destroyed. In a flash, a second-step monk turned to ashes in the purple flame.

The middle-aged man wearing a blue shirt suddenly shrank his pupils, sweat was secreted from his forehead, and his eyes were shocked. He immediately took a few steps back and grabbed the woman next to him to flee.

"Fellow Daoist, where are you going?"

However, before he came, he took a few steps back, but Cheng Hao's figure had already blocked his way. He looked indifferent and looked at him quietly.

"Senior, thank you senior for saving my sword spirit!"

At this moment, the void shook for a while. In the monstrous suffocation, the white-haired Wang Lin showed his figure and hugged Cheng Hao.

"Since you are here, leave this person to you!"

Seeing Wang Lin's appearance, Cheng Hao stopped delaying time, took one step forward, and left the place directly, stepping on the starry sky, towards the floating earth surrounded by sixteen cultivation stars!

He walked like thunder, the sound of the earth was shaking, and the lightning staggered around his body, forming an extremely amazing picture, as if he had summoned endless thunder!

Dressed in thunder, stepping on lightning, towards the holy land of the Thunder Clan, blasted away!

This time, Cheng Hao didn't hide his aura anymore. He needed Lei Jing, the Lei Jing of the entire lightning thunder clan, and since he had torn his face to **** him, there was no need to worry about anything.

The world-destroying aura permeated the entire Lightning Clan Cultivation Star, and countless members of the Lightning Tribe flew up one by one in horror. When they saw Cheng Hao, who was like the Thunder God in the starry sky, they retreated one by one in horror. I dare not stop one bit of it.

When Cheng Hao stepped onto the floating ground, a majestic voice suddenly rushed toward his face.

"My clan holy land, you can't enter without a summon, you quickly retreat!"

There was a faint dread in the majesty of this voice, as if he did not want to be an enemy of Cheng Hao, and wanted to persuade him to leave!

Cheng Hao smiled, not retreating but advancing, while walking, a sound like a sky thunder blew up all over the lightning tribe.

"This seat is here for Lei Jing today, hand over all Lei Jing, this seat can spare your life!"

"Bold, trespasser, die!"

Cheng Hao's words seemed to anger the guardian in that continent. At the moment a red-faced old man flew up from the continent, raised his right hand and turned into a handprint, and went straight to Cheng Hao to take a photo!

"dead!"

Cheng Hao's expression remained unchanged. At the moment when the voice fell, a purple divine thunder appeared out of thin air, instantly splitting the red-faced old man into gray and dissipating in the vast starry sky.

To comprehend the law of thunder and lightning to the eighth level and break through the barrier between the second and third tiers, a huge amount of thunder crystals are needed. Now whoever dares to stop him, he will kill whoever. If the entire lightning thunder clan comes to stop him, then He doesn't mind slaughtering the entire race brutally!

The road of proving the Dao, if you dare to stop, it is an unending hatred, let alone the Lightning Clan, even if it is the strongest palm of this ancient star, he will fight it!

"Senior, do you need Lei Jing?" Wang Lin seemed to have solved the middle-aged man before and appeared beside Cheng Hao.

"Yes, why do you need it too?"

Cheng Hao frowned. He didn't want to provoke Wang Lin. After all, behind him was a fourth-step killing clone hidden in time. Although he was restricted from meeting the current Wang Lin, he was still the fourth-step powerful. If he is willing to pay a great price, it may not be impossible to break through the restrictions and kill him as an outsider!

"I don't want Lei Jing, but Nian Lei among the Flash Thunder Clan monks, I need it!" Wang Lin said flatly.

"can!"

Cheng Hao nodded, and then took a step forward, and the whole person came directly to the sky above the floating continent, raised his hand and grabbed it, and suddenly, a majestic palace covering an extremely large area was put in his sleeves.

This palace, named Lei Jing Palace, is where the entire Lightning Thunder Clan exchanges Thunder Jing. It stores more than half of the Lightning Thunder Clan's Thunder Jing, which is something Cheng Hao must have!

"Ah! Take the foundation of my Lightning Race, kill!"

"You dare to betray the clan... kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Countless lightning cultivators are crazy. If they were afraid of Cheng Hao's monstrous power before, they did not dare to resist, but now they have found that the Thunder Crystal Palace has been taken by others, cutting off their future cultivation path, how can they not drive them crazy!

Tens of thousands of lightning cultivators rushed frantically from the cultivation stars, urging the power of thunder, forming a sea of ​​thunder, and rushing towards Cheng Hao frantically.

Facing the sea of ​​thunder, Wang Lin couldn't help but his expression changed, but Cheng Hao didn't care, he lightly stomped his feet in the void, and for a moment, the purple sea of ​​flames in the sky broke the layers of burning space and spread instantly. Come, cover the thunder ocean surging around.

Chi Chi!

The sound of burning flames keeps sounding. The purple flames are the product of Cheng Hao’s flame law after the seventh level is realized. How can the lightning ocean of the Flash tribe monks be able to contend? It was Thunder, also turning into smoke in the burning, dissipating in the stars.

"Who on earth are you!"

Amidst the raging purple flames, a mighty low roar suddenly rang out from the floating continent. As the sound fell, lightning smashed down from nothing. In the light of lightning, a black-robed old man walked out slowly .

This person looks about forty years old. His eyes show no joy and no sadness. His lips are slightly thin. He is obviously a man of mean nature. He walks out at the moment, and the thunder fills his body as he steps forward, just like the spokesperson of the law of thunder and lightning. Came to the opposite of Cheng Hao.

"See the Great Elder!"

As soon as this old man appeared, the flashing thunder tribesmen in the distance showed enthusiasm in their eyes and kept bowing and saluting at the moment when the old man appeared.

"You are not from my clan, who are you!"

Ignoring the sound of worshiping around, the elder of the Flash Thunder clan stared at Cheng Hao unblinkingly, and asked the previous question again!

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