Deep in the ravine of Thunder Rock, in a cave.

A silver figure several feet tall sat quietly, compared to the silver dried corpses outside, he was not thin, his figure was quite strong, just sitting there with his eyes closed, it gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Even if it was suppressed by the power of the thunder that had been liquefied at the bottom of the Thunder Lake, the strange and extremely evil demonic qi still spread out, condensing into strange demonic patterns on the surface of its body.

A rather fragile balance has been reached between the power of thunder and the demonic energy, once the balance is broken, this immortal aura is still comparable to the existence of the Death Realm Dacheng, and it will definitely demonize into a demon corpse that destroys all things.

At this time, two figures, one large and one small, swept into the cave and firmly sealed the entrance of the cave with the Qiankun Ancient Array.

"King of East Thunder, wake up!"

Lin Dong devoured the ancestral talisman and shouted violently.

"Wake up !!"

The billowing and torrential drinking, which contained a rich devouring power, echoed in the cave over and over again, and the silver figure that had been sleeping for thousands of years suddenly opened its hollow eyes, and the tyrannical meaning and the clear meaning in the eyes were madly intertwined.

"Ancestral Talisman...... Ruler...... Help...... I"

After a moment, the lips of the silver figure that occupied the eyes of the clear color squirmed slightly, and a hoarse and dry voice sounded.

"East Thunder King, I am here for this, the balance between the power of thunder and the alien demonic qi in your body is quite fragile, so I have to restrain you first, don't resist."

Lin Dong waved his hand and motioned for Mu Lingshan to step back.

"Good...... Good ......"

The silver figure's gaze twitched rapidly, and he nodded with difficulty.

"Qiankun Ancient Formation, suppress!"

As the seal knot continued to change, the Qiankun Ancient Array that blocked the entrance of the cave suddenly burst out with thousands of mysterious rays of light piercing through, trapping the silver figure firmly in it.

After doing this, Lin Dong was still not at ease, and summoned the Devouring Heavenly Corpse to his side and was ready to make a move at any time, after all, Zuo Fei, the king of Eastern Thunder, was a consummate powerhouse in the Death Xuan Realm before his death, and he was only one step away from the Wheel Realm.

"The power of the ancestral stone, purify the divine pattern!"

Lin Dong shook his palm, and a milky white obscure rune immediately swept out of the ancestral stone, crashing into the heart of the Eastern Thunder King like lightning.

"Boom!"

The moment the obscure rune crashed into the heart of the Eastern Thunder King, a thick and incomparably thick milky white pillar of light quickly rose into the sky and quickly spread to the entire cave.

"Roar! Roar! ”

The demonic qi in the body of the East Thunder King seemed to sense the crisis, and the demonic patterns squirmed wildly and climbed upward, and even the clear color in his eyes was replaced by the endless tyranny filled with murderous intent, frantically trying to break free from the suppression of the Qiankun Ancient Array.

"Whew!"

As soon as the black shadow moved, the Devouring Heavenly Corpse immediately rushed forward, using its powerful body comparable to that of a consummate powerhouse in the Death Mystery Realm, and surrounded the East Thunder King from behind, no matter how the crazy East Thunder King struggled, he couldn't move half a step.

"Ahhh

In an extremely hideous roar, the gentle light frantically washed away all the demonic qi in his body, and the demonic patterns all over his body were erased one after another.

"Let it go...... Let go...... I"

After a while, the Eastern Thunder King, whose entire body had disappeared with all the demon patterns, was quite weak, and his own aura also briefly recovered to the perfection of the Death Realm.

Lin Dong looked at the East Thunder King's eyes that had recovered their brilliant silver color, and with a wave of his big hand, he recalled the Devouring Heavenly Corpse and the Qiankun Ancient Array.

"Thank you Xiaoyou for your help, the demon erosion mark planted in my body by the general-level demon is too difficult, I'm afraid it won't last long before I completely transform into a demon corpse without sanity."

King Donglei, who had regained his senses, solemnly saluted Lin Dong.

"King of Eastern Thunder, as the ruler of the Ancestral Fu, this is what I should do."

Lin Dong waved his hand.

"How did Xiaoyou know my identity?"

"The name of the Ancient Thunder Mansion is not a secret, the predecessors of the Eastern Thunder King, where are the other three Thunder Kings?" Lin Dong lightly diverted the topic.

"The other three old brothers, they are in the Thunder Palace, responsible for guarding the retreat place of Lord Thunder, but if you go to the Thunder Palace, you must be careful of the three kings."

"The strength of the three kings is not inferior to mine, they don't have the alien demonic qi in the body of Lei Hu to suppress, I am afraid that they have already transformed into a demon corpse without sanity, and they are not weaker than the powerhouses of the Death Xuan Realm."

Zuo Fei, the king of Eastern Thunder, recalled rather sadly.

"The juniors understand, I don't know how long the seniors can last?"

Lin Dong glanced at Zuo Fei, whose whole body was like a silver thunderbolt, all the vitality in this ancient powerhouse had already been wiped out by that general-level demon, and he was holding on to it in one breath.

"Xiao Banzhuxiang's time can still barely last, Xiaoyou, what do you need me to help with?"

Zuo Fei is also a wonderful person, and as soon as his mind turned, he guessed most of Lin Dong's thoughts.

"Hehe, I still can't hide it from my seniors, people from all walks of life in the outside world are collecting the Thunder Heart that has been transformed by the merits of the strong people of the Thunder Mansion, I want to make friends with them by the hands of my seniors and let them share some of me."

Lin Dong said generously.

"Hahaha, make friends, this king liked to make friends the most during his lifetime, let's go, let's go out and have a look." In a heroic laugh, Zuo Fei stood up and led Lin Dong and the two to fly towards the top of the thunder rock gully.

......

The land of Thunder Lake.

Later, all the people who came came still discovered this treasure place, and went deep into the bottom of the lake, and fought frantically for the silver dried corpses sitting at the bottom of the lake.

In order to snatch the heart of thunder, the bottom of the lake was completely beaten into a pot of porridge.

As the two strongest of the many forces, the Nine Pyloric Gate and the Xuantian Temple have the most abundant harvests, but only Pang Hao and the Nine Pyloric Gates, the harvest is obviously not as good as the Xuantian Palace, which has dozens of strong people acting together.

"Bang!"

Another silver corpse that had absorbed the power of thunder to reach its limit exploded, and a silver thunder heart the size of a human head rose and wanted to fly towards the lake.

Pang Hao, who was holding the Pure Yuan Treasure Heaven Splitting Ghost Halberd, flexibly detained the mature Thunder Heart with a big hand, and his face was still faintly pale, obviously the injuries of the previous days had not yet healed.

"Elder Liu, how many Thunder Hearts have we harvested?"

Pang Hao said to the Death Xuan Realm powerhouse in the Nine Pyloric Sect.

"Thirty-seven, these Thunder Hearts are compressed from extremely pure Thunder Hearts, which can greatly activate the activity of the flesh body, increase the strength of the flesh, and be of great benefit to the young master's impact on the Death Realm."

The old man in gray couldn't help but say with joy on his face.

"Thirty-seven, it's indeed a lot, but the Xuantian Palace has gained more. Damn, if it weren't for Lin Dong's madman who suddenly killed my Nine Pyloric Sect powerhouses, with the help of a large team of people, our harvest would never be less than that of the Xuantian Palace. ”

Pang Hao glanced at the people and horses of the Xuantian Hall who were frantically plundering in the distance, and his face suddenly became gloomy, Lin Dong had become an eternal demon in his heart.

ps: You don't have to worry about me, I will continue to write well, and my mentality has not collapsed.

Just wondering why subscriptions are going crazy? Is the plot too poisonous, or too watery, or uninteresting? I'd love to know why, ε=( ́ο'*))))Alas

In the end, "end" classmates don't give me a tip, it's too wasteful, I said that poor grades are not miserable, and there is no need to cheat everyone in this way to tip money, but the grades have plummeted, but I don't know what the problem is, I am very irritable, you make me very upset.

I hope to see readers who ask questions leave me a message, I am annoyed and anxious, above.

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