Rumble!

Purple thunder shone in the center of the square, and some of the weaker disciples felt the oppressive aura of the aftermath of the explosion and their legs were a little weak, if they hadn't sat in their seats, they might have made a fool of themselves.

This made them feel the horror of Lei Ling.

Most of the people in the square thought that Lei Ling had won and began to cheer for him, but Lei Ling on the stage did not move, stretched out his palm, the purple electricity condensed into a ball, shining and beating, and another *** was released to the location where Wu Wumian was.

Seeing Lei Ling's actions, those who shouted and cheered immediately lost their voices, and guessed in their hearts, could it be that Wu Sleepless has not been defeated?

How is this possible, he has endured Lei Ling's *** at such a close distance, and he can't do it at all with his cultivation in the middle of the Hidden Realm.

As if in response to everyone's speculation, Wu Wumian walked out of the aftermath of the explosion, except for his clothes that were a little tattered, and his body was unharmed.

The only difference is that his black hair has changed to blonde hair, and his body is also a lot burly, although his appearance has not changed much, but his breath has changed dramatically, long and wild.

"Lei Ling, you really live up to the reputation of the first day of the Sanctuary Realm, and you are worthy of me using the power of the Fire Separation Golden Turtle. Wu Wumian, who had fused some of the power of the Fire Separation Golden Turtle, grinned, extremely confident.

Indeed, at this moment, he has capital self-confidence, although the current Wu Wumian cannot control the Flame Separation Golden Turtle, he can borrow its power to integrate into his body, which is an ability that can only be recognized by the Inheritance Witch Puppet, and it is also a unique characteristic of the Witch Puppet Sect.

Even the elders of the Witch Golem Sect could not borrow the power of the Inheritance Witch Puppet to integrate into their bodies without the approval of the Inheritance Witch Golem.

"Zizila..."

A golden light flashed in Wu Wumian's hand, who fused the power of the Fire Separation Golden Turtle, and he directly held *** in his hand, looked at it for a moment, and said, "It's too weak." ”

Rumble!

The golden light flashed in Wu Wumian's hand, and he actually took the initiative to pinch and explode in his hand***, after the explosion sounded, it did not cause any damage to Wu Wumian, and even the aftermath of the explosion was absorbed by the golden light in Wu Wumian's palm.

There was an uproar in the square, Wu Wumian was so powerful?!

"The inheritance witch puppet that recognized Wu Wumian turned out to be the Fire Separation Golden Turtle?!" someone recognized Wu Wumian's appearance after the fusion and exclaimed.

"Dare to be a brother, what is the Golden Turtle from the Fire?" asked one person puzzled.

The Witch Puppet Sect has always been mysterious, even if the Extreme Dao Sect and the Witch Puppet Sect are both one of the six major sects of the Holy Domain, Mo Qingyu knows very little about the Witch Puppet Sect, and he also has doubts about the Flame Turtle, looking at the scattered cultivator who is amazed.

"The Flame Separation Golden Turtle is a witch puppet held by the first sect master of the Witch Puppet Sect, and it has a power comparable to the pinnacle of the Yunhai Realm, I can't imagine that he would recognize Wu Wumian, a boy who is only sixteen years old!"

Wu Wuyi, the great elder of the Witch Puppet Sect, looked at the domineering Wu Wumian on the stage and smiled, Wu Wumian is the second person in the Witch Puppet Sect to be recognized by the Fire Golden Turtle in hundreds of years, and he is now the key cultivation object of the sect, and he is likely to serve as the next sect master, only sixteen years old, his future is limitless, and their Witch Puppet Sect has also been silent for too long, just taking this opportunity to prove that the Witch Puppet Sect is the most powerful sect in the Holy Domain, and their witch son is the first day of the Holy Domain.

In the center of the square, Lei Ling was still calm when he was unharmed after Wu Wumian pinched his own *** empty-handed, and there was a momentum of ten thousand mountains collapsing in front of him without changing his face.

"Now I already have the strength comparable to the Yunhai Realm, you are not my opponent, admit defeat Lei Ling. The muscles on Wu Wumian's body bulged, clenched his fists, felt the surging power in his body, stared at Lei Ling, and said with great confidence.

"The borrowed power is not your own after all, not to mention that you are just a Yunhai Realm, even if it is a true Yunhai Realm, it is impossible for me not to be defeated. Lei Ling opened his mouth to respond, and he was not afraid of Wu Wumian after fusing the power of the Fire Golden Turtle.

"Arrogant, I'll teach you what awe is!" Wu Wumian suddenly became angry with a nameless fire in his heart, and said angrily, the brown flames outside his body burned, and his momentum skyrocketed, and his body turned into flames, and swept towards Lei Ling.

At the same time as borrowing the power of the Fire Turtle into his body, Wu Wumian's character was also affected by the Fire Turtle, he was no longer in him at the moment, and subtly, he himself was controlled by the Fire Turtle, which was the price he paid for his strength skyrocketing, if he used the power of the Fire Turtle for a long time, Wu Wumian would be completely assimilated by the Fire Turtle.

In other words, what is fighting with Lei Ling now is no longer Wu Wumian, but a witch puppet that has survived for nearly a thousand years and has given birth to consciousness, the Fire Golden Turtle.

Lei Ling's brows furrowed slightly, he was entangled with Wu Wumian, he noticed the change in the other party, and the brown flames on the other party's body were burning more and more, which already made him feel threatened.

"Away from the Fire Palm!"

Wu Wumian roared, and a beast shape with a turtle shell and a hideous beast head was condensed in his palm, which was the body of the golden turtle from the fire, which had already turned into a dragon and gave birth to a dragon head, but the body still maintained the shape of a turtle, and its defense and aggression were quite strong.

The fire turtle is made of brown flame condensation, and as the natal flame of the fire turtle, the fire has far more destructive power than ordinary flames.

"Incinerate!"

Wu Wumian's palm lifted the fire golden turtle to the sky and roared, and a flame erupted out, and the burning air crackled.

"Lei Gong!"

Not to be outdone, a purple hair is windless, there are purple arcs in his eyes, mouth and nose are spitting and flickering, and a thunder giant with four arms, a thunder giant with thunder and lightning double drums, electric hammers, and thunder nails in his hands manifests behind his back.

"It's the incarnation of Lei Gong!" someone in the square exclaimed.

Lei Gong is the legendary supreme existence that controls the thunder and lightning in the world, and the Lei Gong behind Lei Ling is just an incarnation of his image, but it is also extraordinary, and immediately after it appears, it causes great changes in the sky, dark clouds shroud, and thunder rolls.

"Boom... Click!"

Lei Gong's eyes widened in anger, and the electric hammer on one arm swung and smashed on the thunder nail, first a muffled thunder sounded, and then a thunderbolt erupted from the thunder nail, facing the flame of the flame spit out by the fire golden turtle.

Bang!

Thunder and lightning and flames are already one of the most powerful forces in the world, and Lei Ling's Thunderbolt and Wu Wumian's Separation Fire are more powerful than ordinary thunder and flames, and the aftermath of the explosion produced after the collision of the two is even more powerful.

Although the two of them tried their best to stabilize their figures, they had been blown away by the aftermath a few steps away, and their bodies staggered and almost fell, shaking and barely standing firmly.

"Defeat me!"

After his body stabilized, Wu Wumian's figure erupted again, and his palm jumped away from the fire, attacking Lei Ling.

Lei Ling did not hesitate, and immediately fought back after standing firm, and the two fought together again, Lei Gong's thunderbolt and Lihuo flashed and danced in the center of the square, and the two intersected with their fists, and the attack was as dense as a storm, making many disciples with slightly lower strength overwhelmed.

Mo Qingyu in the audience watched the two of you come and go, staring at each other, his heart was a little surging, and he couldn't wait to join him, but he suppressed the throbbing in his heart, not to mention that he couldn't interfere in the battle between the two, even if he made a move, he would lose immediately, although his strength is good now, but there is a big gap between Lei Ling and Wu Sleepless on the stage.

This also made him vigilant in his heart, there are still many people whose strength and talent are stronger than him, he can't slack off, he is satisfied with the status quo, he is still far from the real powerhouse.

After all, the Yunhai Realm is the Yunhai Realm, and the Xuan Qi and strength in the body are far beyond the Hidden Realm, and it seems that he doesn't feel tired at all when he fights, and the fire in his palm is burning more and more, gradually suppressing the purple thunder on Lei Ling's fist and gaining the upper hand.

Despite this, no one in the field despised Lei Ling, because of the accumulation of heritage, the twenty-three-year-old Lei Ling only had the cultivation of the peak of the late stage of the Hidden Realm, and in terms of his talent, this cultivation was obviously a little low.

But in this battle, the benefits of his accumulation of essence were also reflected, just ask the entire Holy Domain, there are a few people who can use the peak cultivation of the late stage of the Hidden Realm to fight against the Mystic of the Yunhai Realm with hundreds of moves.

Today, Lei Ling has done it.

In everyone's opinion, Wu Wumian, who temporarily possessed the initial power of the Yunhai Realm after borrowing the power of the Fire Separation Golden Turtle, was already in a state of invincibility in the Hidden Realm, even if Lei Ling was defeated, it would not be a strange thing.

But Lei Ling on the stage didn't think so.

He doesn't want to lose, and he won't lose, because he was born to be a king, and kings have always been invincible, and this time, there will be no accidents.

"Thunder Pole King Body, open!"

Lei Ling, who was gradually suppressed by Wu Sleepless, suddenly broke out, and the thunder flashed on his purple hair, which was already over his shoulders, and it exploded to his waist, and the clothes on his upper body turned into smoke and dust because of the bursting thunder, revealing his strong muscles at the same time, and also the dark purple lines on his body came out.

There are as many as 100 lines of these lines, which are intertwined and intersected on Lei Ling's body, and they are gathered together, like a picture, the content of the picture is complicated and difficult to understand, containing the power of heavenly thunder.

"It turned out to be a king-level life body?!" Wu Wumian saw Lei Ling's changing complexion, and exclaimed, the Fire Golden Turtle in his body had survived for nearly a thousand years, and he had seen a lot, and he recognized Lei Ling's life body level at a glance.

A golden light flashed in the cloudy eyes of the old man in the void, the king-level life body, he had never seen a few in his life, and today there was one who appeared in front of him.

There were many well-informed people present, and they immediately saw Lei Ling's king-level life body, and exclaimed again and again, even more surprised than when Wu Wumian fused with the Fire Golden Turtle.

Tomorrow is rare, not to mention that it is a king-level life-body, it is difficult to produce one in the holy domain for a thousand years, they only knew that Lei Ling, the first holy son of the Extreme Dao Sect, was a life-type and was favored by the heavens, but they didn't know that he was still a king-level life-body in the life-body.

"Elder, what is the difference between Senior Brother Lei's life body and ordinary life body?" In the direction of the Extreme Dao Sect, Mo Qingyu looked at the heavenly thunder on the stage, changed his declining momentum, and began to gradually suppress Wu Wu's sleepless Lei Ling with a puzzled look on his face, and asked the Great Elder Ling Chuan on the side.