Several wolf king guards saw their leader fall into a coma, and they all howled miserably and rushed in the direction where the wolf king was.

But he was stopped by five streamers, not to mention saving the wolf king, it was difficult to protect himself. After all, the middle stage of Jindan is really not enough to see Liu Hang.

The rest of the giant wolves were divided into two batches, a group of ten wanted to drag Liu Hang, and the remaining five rushed in the direction of the wolf king, wanting to rescue the wolf king.

Liu Hang smiled slightly when he saw this, and said jokingly: Just Jindan wanted to save people in front of me in the early days, and he didn't seem to take me seriously. After speaking, he raised his right hand and waved it down fiercely, and roared softly: Qianjun style.

The Chongming Eight Style, which had been hidden by Liu Hang for a long time, was used by Liu Hang again, and as soon as Qianjun came out, the fifteen giant wolves around him felt that their bodies became extremely heavy, and their actions became more and more difficult, until the Chongming Bird appeared in the air, and the wings more than three meters long were fanned fiercely, and the fifteen giant wolves were fanned into the bottom of the ice with a bang.

The Frost Wolf King on the opposite side still didn't carry it, and disappeared into a ray of light, and the remaining four Wolf King guards were also cut into two pieces under the attack of the five flying swords.

Liu Hang breathed a sigh of relief, this set of attacks looked at the flowing clouds but consumed forty percent of the yuan force, originally the previous battle did not return the yuan force to fullness, and now there are only two percent of the yuan force left in the body, helplessly shouted into the air, and then felt that the surrounding scenery was blurred Liu Hang appeared on the platform.

Looking up, Jian'er was eating with a big chicken leg there, seeing Liu Hang looking over, and saying hello to Liu Hang with the chicken leg, Liu Hang walked over and snatched the chicken leg over, and said fiercely: Take your chicken leg as a punishment for you, no opinion.

Who knew that the sword that was snatched from the chicken leg changed his face instantly, looked at Liu Hang with a look of grievance, and shouted loudly: You bully me, I will tell the ancestor to go and let the ancestor beat you. After saying that, he jumped off the stone bench and ran towards the cave.

Liu Hang looked at Jian'er in a cold sweat, took two steps to pick up Jian'er, and said with a smile: Brother is teasing you, how can I rob you of your things, not only don't rob it, but also give you something delicious.

After speaking, he reached out and took out some candy and handed it to Jian'er, Jian'er looked at the colorful candy in Liu Hang's hand, his eyes couldn't move anymore, and he muttered in his mouth: Count yourself as acquaintances, otherwise the ancestor's spanking will hurt a lot. Forget it, I won't bother with you this time.

After speaking, he snatched the candy in Liu Hang's hand, hid in the distance and ate it with relish, and looked at Liu Hang vigilantly while eating, as if he was afraid of being snatched back by him.

Liu Hang looked at Jian'er with a depressed face, the heart Taoist had to bow his head under the eaves, he really couldn't afford to provoke anyone here. Let's stop cultivating.

Three or two bites ate the chicken leg of the sword, and then took out some food and ate it simply. He meditated on the stone platform and began to digest the gains from the battle just now, as well as some of the insights he had gained from the previous use of Lei Dun, and Liu Hang was ready to continue to comprehend in this direction.

Time passed, Liu Hang sat for more than half a month, and on this day, Jian'er, who was bored, was sitting at the stone table in a daze.

Seeing that the surrounding vitality began to converge in the direction of the stone platform, after a while, the kung fu converged into a huge funnel and appeared above Liu Hang's head

With Jian'er's exclamation, the funnel began to pour vitality towards Liu Hang, and the viscous thunder attribute vitality entered from the top of Liu Hang's head, flowed all over his body, and rushed out from the soles of his feet.

Every time it rushes out, it will bring out some black impurities, and it will be repeated for more than ten minutes before the funnel shatters and disappears.

At the same time that the Yuan Qi funnel disappeared, a dark cloud with a diameter of about five meters appeared above Liu Hang's head, and after a simple brewing, a black thunderbolt shot down from the dark cloud.

When Jian'er saw this, he was directly stunned, and when he saw that Liu Hang was experiencing a thunderstorm, he was even more shocked, and he couldn't help but worry.

But he didn't expect Liu Hang to sit down and remain motionless, a small puppet appeared above his head, and when the wind rose, it instantly turned into a two-meter-tall puppet with a metallic luster on his body, and a seven-colored light mask appeared above his head with his arms crossed, directly blocking this thunder and lightning from the light mask.

Then the puppet slowly adjusted and sent most of the power of the thunder and lightning into Liu Hang's body, and the rest of the thunder and lightning were absorbed by itself.

Just after absorbing it, the second thunderbolt in the air slashed straight down, and then it was blocked and differentiated by the light mask, and then the third black divine thunder slashed down and continued to be blocked by the light mask.

Before the fourth divine thunder could be split, Liu Hang himself had already absorbed the power of the first thunder and lightning, and began to manipulate the puppet to put down the second thunderbolt, just like this, Liu Hang successfully absorbed the five earth god thunders, and his own cultivation also successfully broke through the second layer of Jindan.

Then Liu Hang continued to pinch the trick, but this time he put away the puppet and directly exposed the deity in front of him, and even collected the Divine Thunder Armor in his body.

An even bigger dark cloud appeared in the sky, but it only made Jian'er feel that the energy contained in this dark cloud was not as powerful as the previous one.

But it should not be underestimated, if his small body is hacked, then next year today will be his anniversary.

Without waiting for Jian'er's little head to think for long, ten five-colored thunderbolts from the sky slashed directly at Liu Hang, Jian'er wanted to make Liu Hang careful, and just as he was about to shout, he was covered by a big hand.

Looking up, his ancestor didn't know when he appeared behind him, looked at Liu Hang in front of him intently, and said with a solemn expression: Don't make a sound, this is Liu Hang himself lured over, and your voice is easy to affect him.

After seeing Jian'er nodding, Qi Lao let go of his hand. Looking at Liu Hang, he secretly said in his heart, no wonder this kid's combat power is so strong, it turns out that he has cultivated all the way like this, and it is difficult for him, if someone else is estimated to have been shattered under this thunderstorm.

This kid not only endures it, but can also quickly break through the cultivation, Qi Lao remembered that Liu Hang had just broken through the first layer of Jindan, and not long after he broke through the second layer of Jindan, even those peerless geniuses of the Shangzong were nothing more than that.

Qi Lao believed that as long as Liu Hang could survive this wave of thunder tribulation, it would not be difficult to advance to the Yuan Infant, and he would even be able to climb

To another realm, after all, the consensus of the cultivation world is that the younger the age, the better it is to break through.

If a monk has a lifespan of 1,000 years, his body will gradually decline after the age of 600, and the more difficult it is to break through the back, and only when the body is at its peak is the best time to break through.

Looking at the ten five-colored thunderbolts in front of him, Qi Lao secretly complained to Huang Pu, and said in his heart, you are too damaged, and you have even passed on the auxiliary exercises left by that madman to Liu Hang.

Don't you know that after cultivating to the Jindan period, the back of this kung fu was all conjectured by the madman himself, and in the end, the madman also died under the inner demon thunder that he imagined.

(End of chapter)

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