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When Mr. Yunding saw Wu Tian's arrival, his face turned dark obviously. He could naturally see that Wu Tian was going to deal with Ke Xing, but what made him unbelievable was that Ke Xing, as the young master of the Wumen, would be so unbearable and die under Wu Tian's hands so soon.

Damn, even if you can't beat Wu Tian, as a young master, don't you have any means to take care of your family, you don't have any sign up for protection, and if you can't kill Wu Tian, you can fight with Wu Tian for three days and three nights! It's a pity, the truth is cruel, Ke Xing's means are not weak, except for the means that are not used, a single congenital-level fierce beast pet is enough for many people.

With two enemies and one, even the Golden Eye Jiao can be counted as two, plus the strength of the Yin Ghost Snake, Ke Xing alone has at least four times the combat power of the innate powerhouse, so naturally it cannot be described as weak. It's a pity that he ran into Wu Tian, the demon-like Wu Tian, and even his own master, Jinyanjiao, betrayed the revolution, and he still played a yarn, so Ke Xing decisively took the lunch and left.

Right now, Yun Ding has used his strongest means, this dragon head and dragon claw treasure were obtained by accident, and he has been silently cultivated for more than two hundred years before he has today's power. His own oolong explosion is actually imitating the power of these two strange treasures, and it can be said that Mr. Yunding was able to create today's reputation thanks to these two treasures.

However, what made Mr. Yunding incomprehensible was that even such a powerful treasure could not defeat this mysterious body refiner head-on, what kind of monster was this, he had never heard of such a strong man!

Because of Wu Tian's arrival, Mr. Yunding immediately took a few life-saving elixirs, and now he can't care about the so-called side effects, and if he can recover a little more spiritual power, he has a little more possibility of survival. "Here we go again!" Yun Ding scolded angrily, and without hesitation, he injected spiritual power into the dragon's head, and two flames suddenly flashed in the dragon's eyes of the dragon's head skeleton, and then the dragon's mouth lit up, and the light exploded, and a black light shot directly at the puppet.

Wu Tian's pupils shrank, the speed of this light was too bad, even he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to completely dodge, let alone the puppet. Sure enough, Wu Tian was speechless and found that Jian Ling'er had no intention of dodging at all, or how many times he failed to dodge, he didn't bother to dodge at all. I saw Jian Ling'er's fists come out, forming a huge barrier, and the black light was blocked by the puppet's fist, and the straight light was scattered into countless fragments, exploding around the puppet.

On one side, he gritted his teeth on the top of the clouds, stimulating his spiritual power to shoot the puppet angrily, and on the other side, Jian Ling'er was annoyed and angry, and he had to use the means of life and death to humiliate and kill the top of the clouds. Wu Tian looked at this stalemate of the battle situation, and could only sigh, two obsessed people. In fact, it's no wonder that there is still Jian Ling'er on the top of the clouds. Even if Jian Ling'er has all kinds of means, but this puppet is a melee wrestler-type puppet, even if she Jian Ling'er plays with flowers, she can't let a puppet transform into an archmage, right?

On the other hand, Yun Ding was even more helpless, and his means naturally could not be less, but after personally tasting the huge power of a million catties, he decisively gave up those unobtrusive means, because in his opinion, except for the two strange treasures in his hand, anything taken out is the result of being blown up by a punch. In this way, the two can only be on the bar.

However, Wu Tian and Jian Ling'er did not have the slightest worry, because when things came to this point, Yun Ding was already certain to die. His miscalculation is there, his opponent is not a man, but a puppet. Even if an intermediate spirit stone is consumed, Wu Tian can grit his teeth and replace it with another one. Just like Jian Ling'er said, life consumes you to death, use spirit stones, intermediate spirit stones to smash you to death, old man, are you not convinced?

It is estimated that even if Yun Ding knew about the matter, he could only spit out three liters of blood in his mouth and say a word of service out loud. "Okay, Ling'er, don't make trouble. I'll help you end the battle quickly, otherwise, I feel distressed when I look at the consumption of spirit stones. After Wu Tian finished speaking, he immediately turned on the thunder, and a flash of thunder light faintly flashed in his hand, and the terrifying power gradually fluctuated, making everyone look sideways.

Jian Ling'er pursed her lips, although her heart was full of anger, she knew that Wu Tian was telling the truth. I don't know what the development will be in the future, and the importance of the spirit stone is self-evident, especially the intermediate spirit stone can be used by the puppet, and now it is a big killing weapon in the hands of the two. The powerful fluctuation in Wu Tian's hand immediately attracted Yun Ding's attention, and Yun Ding's eyes showed a trace of disbelief, originally Wu Tian's arrival, he was just a little nervous and didn't care, after all, Wu Tian didn't have any means to really seriously hurt him just now, but now, feeling the power of the heavenly thunder in Wu Tian's hand, he could no longer be calm.

"Wu Tian, what a deep hatred my Yun family has with you, you really want to kill them all!" Listening to Yun Ding's words, Wu Tian showed a sneer and said, "What a big hatred, there is no need to say more, you can rest assured, the entire Yun family will be destroyed in my hands." Hearing Wu Tian's words, a trace of determination flashed in Yun Ding's eyes. Except that he thought that the Yun family only had a few innate level guest qing, and there was no one left of the innate powerhouse of the lineage, all of which was caused by Wu Tian's actions!

After all, the history of his Yun family is too short, it is impossible to have a deep accumulation, as a family inheritance, if the lineage is interrupted, this family will be ruined. Even if there is no Wu Tian, once he dies, the Yun family's descendants will definitely control the entire Yun family, there is no doubt about it!" Yun Feng gritted his teeth and faced the current situation, before he came to attack Wu Tian, he had never thought that he would be able to die, and now, the cruel truth was in front of his eyes.

"Fight!" A hint of determination flashed in Yun Ding's eyes, and he actually raised his hand and threw the dragon claw in his hand. The dragon's claws grew larger in the wind, instantly turning into huge dragon claws of more than ten zhang, grabbing towards the puppet. The puppet had just defeated this wave of black light and immediately saw the attack of the dragon's claws. Jian Ling'er's heart moved, knowing that Yunding was desperate. "Since you want to fight hard, then I want to see how much power this bone frame has!"

Jian Ling'er's brute strength came up, controlling the puppet to face the wind and collide with the dragon claw, this time, to Jian Ling'er's expectations, the power of the dragon claw also increased a lot, and it was as if it was alive, and the puppet was caught in his hand. Jian Ling'er struggled for a moment, and was surprised to find that he couldn't break free from the dragon's claws for a while. The alarm bell sounded in her heart, and she immediately yelled at Wu Tian, saying, "Be careful!"

"Haha, Wu Tian Xiao'er, let's die for the old man!" The dragon head in Yun Ding's hand suddenly swelled dozens of times, and a black light as thick as a bucket shot straight away from Wu Tian, with the momentum of tearing Wu Tian apart. In the face of the life-threatening light, Wu Tian did not flinch, and the thunder light in his hand became more and more brilliant.

The current Wu Tian, naturally, it is impossible to completely block the powerful attack of Xia Yunding, this is the strongest blow that Yunding has used in order to survive and survive, and the power is naturally incomparable. However, Wu Tian still did not choose to back down.

Wu Tian knew that his strongest attack was to pick up the heavenly thunder, borrowing the power of heaven and earth to use the power that did not belong to his realm. Although this power is powerful, it also has too many side effects, that is, Wu Tian is difficult to master this trick to pick up the heavenly thunder, both physically and mentally, and Wu Tian will inevitably suffer huge consequences. For example, the power of this attack on the top of the cloud in front of him is certainly powerful, but Wu Tian has no fear of it, because Wu Tian knows that if he lets himself use all his strength to pick up the heavenly thunder, it is enough to condense a move with the same power as the heavenly thunder between heaven and earth, even if this move of the top of the cloud is strong, it will not be able to stop Wu Tian's power.

However, the consequence of using such a powerful power is that Wu Tian's flesh is embodied in the violent heavenly thunder and turns into ashes and disappears completely, which is an inevitable ending. However, now Wu Tian is different, a different idea appeared in his mind, a new idea inspired by Jian Ling'er's fist just now. The reason why the Heaven Picking Thunder was too violent was because a large number of thunders could not be controlled, but with a small amount of thunder, Wu Tian could still bring them under control now.

In this case, if you can't control too much thunder at one time, then what kind of result will it be if you control the thunder in a small amount and many times, just like Jian Ling'er's fist technique just now? Holding back the excitement in his heart, this time Wu Tian drew out a trace of heavenly thunder the size of a hair, but he didn't release them in a hurry, and condensed this trace of thunder. Next, the second silk, the third silk, and a trace of thunder appeared in Wu Tian's hands, and Wu Tian weaved these thunderbolts like knitting a sweater, and the originally unruly thunder encountered the same thunder, and naturally began to collide and conflict.

However, they have the same nature and the same power, so naturally they will not be swallowed by the same thunder, so the traces of thunder are entangled with each other, and finally a bright thunderball is formed, like a ball of yarn, constantly wriggling. Wu Tian was pleasantly surprised to find that at this moment, the amount of thunder contained in this terrifying thunderball had already exceeded the maximum amount he could control, and these thunderbolts had achieved a strange balance because of each other's containment.

It's like a balloon filled with water, it only needs subtle destruction, and the terrifying power contained in it will burst out. "Suffer death, Wu Tian Xiao'er!" At this moment, Yun Ding roared angrily, trapped Jian Ling'er, and attacked Wu Tian, and Jian Ling'er couldn't help but exclaim, reminding Wu Tian to be careful, after all, this was Yun Ding's full blow, she didn't think Wu Tian would be able to catch it head-on. "It's okay, it's going to be okay!" Jian Ling'er couldn't help but have endless regret in her mind, she realized that she was too big and completely forgot that she was fighting happily here, but Wu Tian was always under threat.

Now, Jian Ling'er wanted to regret it, but it was too late, so she could only watch Yun Ding laugh wildly, and smashed a huge ball of light with a diameter of one zhang towards Wu Tian. This blow was the result of his full efforts, and Yun Ding believed that even if he was a strong man in the Xuanting realm, he would not easily take this move in front of him. Until, Yun Ding saw Wu Tian's raised face, as well as the perseverance and confidence contained in Wu Tian's face, and there were three points of madness and three points of joy.

Wu Tian pushed his hands forward, and a fist-sized white ball of light flew out of Wu Tian's hand. The outer wall of the ball of light is constantly twisting and rolling, like a water ball, which can be destroyed at any time. But it was this ball of light, but with a tenacious spirit, it stumbled towards the attack on the top of the clouds, and it seemed to bring a trace of ruthlessness to the end. The Heaven Picking Thunder in his hand was released, and Wu Tian seemed to have realized what he had done, looking at the two balls of light that were getting closer and closer in front of him, a chill flashed in his mind.

Only Wu Tian himself knew that the thunder contained in that fist-sized thunderball had already far exceeded his control. Just now, Wu Tian had a lot of madness in his heart, so he made this thunderball and applied it. But now that the trace of madness in Wu Tian's mind has receded, Wu Tian has regained his senses, and thinking of the terrifying power that the thunderball explosion can cause, Wu Tian's face immediately turned pale.

In an instant, Wu Tian thought about too many means, how to dodge the terrifying explosion, but all of them were invisible. Jian Ling'er's exclamation came from his spirit, and Wu Tian's eyes lit up. "Ling'er, let me enter the Phantom Spirit Heaven!" Wu Tian's roar came into Jian Ling'er's ears, and Jian Ling'er's eyes lit up, and then she remembered that although she couldn't exert any attacks on the outside world, she could control Wu Tian to enter and exit the Phantom Spirit Heaven! It was really dark under the lamp! I couldn't care about anything else, Jian Ling'er's heart moved, and Wu Tian's figure disappeared in the stunned gaze of Yun Ding, and what remained in place was only a sword-shaped rune the size of a little thumb, faintly flickering with light.

This is the body of the Phantom Spirit Heaven, because the attached body Wu Tian entered the Phantom Spirit Heaven, and it was naturally left in place. However, the Phantom Spirit Heaven is the Phantom Spirit Heaven, this is a terrifying treasure of immortal quality, even if it stays in place to withstand the terrifying attack, there will be no damage, not to mention that Wu Tian and Yun Ding are the masters of nether powerhouses. "Boom!" Before Yun Feng could comprehend all the changes, the little white ball that didn't look amazing in his eyes had already slammed into his own attack.

Originally, in his opinion, that white ball would definitely crush his strongest oolong explosion in an instant, and then his attack continued to move forward with the momentum of destroying everything, and then destroyed Wu Tianye. However, a scene that prevented him from being able to do so immediately appeared. The small white ball crashed into the oolong explosion, and in an instant, the huge black ball of light rolled up as if it was inflated, and countless bubbles emerged from the originally smooth surface, agitating and beating, as disgusting as sarcoma.

"No, it can't be, what kind of power is this!" Yun Ding had already realized what was happening, but he was so shocked that he forgot the most basic theorem and forgot to run away!

"Boom—click!" After a strange muffled sound, countless textures cracked on the jet-black ball of light, and then countless thunderbolts jumped out of the textures, and these thunderbolts spread across the sky like spider webs, followed by terrifying explosions. Thunder, sweeping across the sky, burned everything it touched.

After a trance in front of him, Wu Tian entered the Phantom Spirit Heaven. Probably due to his hurry, Jian Ling'er did not choose the location that Wu Tian entered, and Wu Tian unexpectedly found that he had come to a region he had never seen before.

Before this was a tower, the dark tower exuded a strange and mysterious atmosphere, and on the gate on the first floor of the tower, thick chains sealed the gate tightly, and there were countless runes on it, constantly flickering, as if blocking everything in the gate. The good breath in Wu Tian's heart suddenly rose.

Up to now, Wu Tian vaguely knew that the Phantom Spirit Heaven was an immortal weapon with a terrifying space inside, and the few regions that Wu Tian had seen before alone added up to a radius of at least a few thousand miles. The fact that something within a radius of thousands of miles was actually stored in a magic weapon, which Wu Tian could hardly imagine. But now, Wu Tian knew that what he had seen was only the tip of the iceberg of the Phantom Spirit Heaven.

Is Phantom Spirit Heaven just an immortal weapon used for storage, or does it have some powerful mysterious power, or does it not know to Wu Tian? Wu Tian faintly felt that the tower in front of him might be able to answer many of Wu Tian's own secrets, and Wu Tian also faintly had an urge to enter the tower and find out.

"Forget it, since Jian Ling'er doesn't want to tell me now, there must be a reason. Wu Tian shook his head, and finally dispelled this idea, one was to show respect for Jian Ling'er, and the other was not the time for Wu Tian to explore wantonly. Giving up this plan, Wu Tian simply sat down on the ground, and only then did he realize that his hands were faintly trembling. Thinking about it carefully, Wu Tian grinned bitterly, it turned out that when he cast the Heaven Picking Thunder just now, Wu Tian faintly entered a state.

It's like madness and madness, completely ignoring the danger, letting instinct and impulse dominate and allowing yourself to use nothing but that terrifying thunderball. Now think about it, as long as there is the slightest mistake in the process, the thunderball explodes, and what awaits him is definitely to be torn to pieces by the terrifying heavenly thunder in an instant. Heavenly thunder is almost the most violent force in the world, and anyone who tries to forcibly harness the heavenly thunder will have to bear the terrifying power of the heavenly thunder head-on.

"You can't play so hard in the future, if you accidentally blow yourself up, then you still play with wool?" Wu Tian said no, but the excitement in his heart was still rippling, he really wanted to see how powerful that terrifying thunder was. But now, obviously he didn't have a chance to go out immediately, just now he exchanged a few words, and he didn't contact Jian Ling'er, I don't know if Jian Ling'er was angry, or if he was busy with something. Wu Tian guessed a little right, Jian Ling'er is really busy now, busy chasing and killing Yunding.

Just now, after the terrifying thunder dissipated, the cloud peak that released the oolong explosion far away did not escape the attack of the endless thunder. With Wu Tian's thunderball as the center, a sea of thunder instantly formed within a radius of a kilometer, and the endless thunder detonated, emitting endless light and heat, tearing everything in it apart. Even the immortal-level Phantom Spirit Heaven also sent an alarm to Jian Ling'er because an extremely high-level attack was detected. Not enough doesn't mean that Phantom Spirit Heaven can't hold on, although Thunder's attack level is high, but the amount is not enough for Phantom Spirit Heaven's defense.

Still, such an attack is enough for Sword Ling'er. In her cognition, an immortal cultivator who has not even mastered the divine sense is equivalent to having no entry at all. Without divine sense, you can't really control the magic weapon, that is, you can't exert the strongest power of an immortal cultivator. Although you can release spells without magic weapons, Jian Ling'er has always thought that how can the power of spells be comparable to magic weapons?

But today, Jian Ling'er's cognition has changed, and it has changed because of Wu Tian, who is in the realm of a small Xuanling. The spell that Wu Tian cast, in terms of power alone, I am afraid that it can already change the color of all the powerhouses of the Xuan Court. With the terrifying blow just now, Wu Tian was qualified to gain a foothold in the entire Lianyun Continent. "It's not bad!" A smile appeared at the corner of Jian Ling'er's mouth, and there was still resentment in his heart for Wu Tian's nervousness, which was covered by the joy brought by Wu Tian's tremendous growth.

Fortunately, Wu Tian was able to make up for Wu Tian's mistake with this unimaginable blow, so that Wu Tian was not seriously injured by this bad old man. Now, Yun Ding's condition is obviously not good, even if he was on the edge of a thunderstorm just now, the terrifying thunder was almost the speed of light, how could it give him time to dodge?

Several thunderbolts smashed into his body, tearing Yun Ding's flesh in an instant, one arm and left leg had been completely destroyed, and his whole body was full of unimaginably tragic wounds. If it weren't for Yun Ding's constant writhing, if there was a miserable snort, I'm afraid no one would think that Yun Ding was still alive. "Sure enough, the power of the thunder is too domineering, I'm afraid it won't reach the realm of Xuanting, and without the resistance of the magic weapon, it will be difficult for anyone to withstand Wu Tian's blow, even himself. "Now, he has gone into full strength, it's time for me to make a move!" Yun Feng was seriously injured, and naturally lost the power to control the dragon claw, and Jian Ling'er couldn't break free from the dragon claw for a while, and now, the dragon claw has been taken back by Jian Ling'er and thrown into the Phantom Spirit Heaven.

"Old puppet, suffer death!" Jian Ling'er manipulated the puppet and flew towards the top of the cloud again. Yun Ding seemed to sense something, and his whole body squirmed wildly, and a gecko-shaped martial spirit formed around his body. As soon as the martial soul came out, Yun Ding's injuries were visibly recovered, and at the same time, his body quickly dried up, obviously in order to recover his injuries, he used the martial soul and used his last resort. "How can you succeed?" Jian Ling'er did not have any pity in her eyes, at this moment, she was no longer a little princess who had been lonely for tens of thousands of years, but became a ruthless warrior, and Yun Ding's body instantly turned into a rag in the hands of the puppet.

"Thorn-" The piercing voice continued to sound, and patches of blood were sprinkled between the heavens and the earth, and the painful screams of Yunding quickly disappeared, turning into an opportunity, and the blood stained the puppet's body. Jian Ling'er raised the puppet's arm, looking at the blood on his face, he was obviously a little disgusted, and he threw it a few times without results, so he could only give up. She put away the storage ring at the top of the cloud and returned to the Phantom Heaven. As if sensing the arrival of Sword Ling'er, a small sword surrounded the puppet, which seemed very intimate.

The puppet stretched out his hand and grabbed the Phantom Heaven, and then the light in the puppet's eyes disappeared, recovering the wood just now. At the same time, Wu Tian, who was resting in front of the tower, was instantly pulled out of the Phantom Heaven and came to the puppet. Phantom Heaven returned to Wu Tian's forehead again, and the puppet also stretched out his hand and handed the ring of Yunding to Wu Tian.