No matter how suspicious Hou Jian was about the Heavenly Tribulation, the second Heavenly Thunder still slashed down as always, and it was above his head in the blink of an eye.

At this time, even if Hou Jian had the clay man Hou Jian in his storage bag, he didn't have time to take it out again, and the only way was to bombard Tianlei with his only remaining left fist.

The critical moment cannot be delayed, Hou Jian immediately made a decision, instantly clenched his left fist, and smashed towards the heavenly thunder that was almost overhead.

In the blink of an eye, the fist and the heavenly thunder touched together, and in an instant, the heavenly thunder exploded violently and splashed around.

At the same time, Hou Jian's left arm disappeared in an instant, directly shattering the heavenly thunder, and blood immediately spurted out from the wound, drawing a blood line in mid-air.

Hou Jian's body fell directly to the ground, and after smashing a big tree again, he fell heavily on the rotten leaves more than a foot thick.

After losing eleven clay figurines Hou Jian, Hou Jian finally blocked the bombardment of two heavenly thunders, at this moment, his arms were gone, and his face was even more pale and terrifying.

"Eleven clay figurines are gone, but fortunately there is still a puppet of the catastrophe, I hope this puppet can block the last thunder for me, Erha, thank you, whether this puppet works or not, at least it brings me hope. ”

After losing his arms, Hou Jian got up from the ground, looked up at the fast-rolling clouds, and thought of Erha in his heart.

I don't know how he blocked the first two thunderbolts, but the third thunderbolt is about to be chopped down, I can't catch it, uncle's. ”

The small body turned into a white light, and Erha used his own extreme speed, and his body drew a straight trajectory in the air, and chased straight in the direction where Hou Jian flew.

With Erha's ability, the first layer of the Yuanhai Realm can basically be killed, unless there are special circumstances, the certainty of encountering the second layer of the Yuanhai Realm is not very great.

Erha was able to reach his current combat strength, relying on his super fast speed, the cultivator of the first layer of the Yuanhai Realm was either his opponent, or his speed was not as fast as him, and before the other party could react, he had already scratched his throat.

Hou Jian is the peak master of the Yuanhai Realm, the top existence of the Xuantian Continent, and his speed is much faster than Erha, even if he plays with his life to catch up, it is impossible to catch up with Hou Jian.

Wang Jue is even worse, at this moment, Erha has already been thrown away, Erha is chasing after him, he has not seen the first two heavenly thunders, and when he sees the clouds in the air with his naked eyes, the third heavenly thunder is about to be split.

"I'm sorry Wang Jue, don't blame me for the old monkey's death, I'm not as fast as him, the old monkey wants to take the initiative to die, I can't help it, his uncle." ”

When Erha muttered in his mouth, his small body never stopped, his four legs spread out, and he flew straight to the place where the clouds were robbed.

Regardless of whether Erha was in a hurry or not, the robbery cloud above Hou Jian's head still rolled violently, and Hou Jian lost both arms, at this time, he could only use the robbery puppet.

His arms are gone, and he can't pat the storage bag with his hands, the only way he can use now is his divine sense, and at the moment he thought of the puppet, Hou Jian quickly condensed a trace of divine sense, and directly lowered his head towards the storage bag.

The moment the divine sense scanned the storage bag, the opening of the storage bag suddenly opened a crack, and the robbery puppet quickly flew in front of Hou Jian under the traction of the divine sense.

After this robbery puppet was in his hands, Hou Jian had never looked carefully at what it looked like, and only then did he take a look when he was floating in front of him at this moment.

The material of the puppet resembles wood, and you can see obvious wood grains, but the fog around the puppet's head is foggy, and you can't see what the puppet looks like, even if you look at it with your divine sense, you still can't see it.

Now is not the time to study the puppet, look up at the sky, the thunder has already rumbled down, I am afraid it will be too late a little later.

The condensed wisp of divine consciousness kept going, heading straight for the puppet's head, penetrating the fog, and entering the puppet from the center of the brow in the blink of an eye.

The moment the divine consciousness entered the inside of the puppet, the puppet suddenly opened its mouth, only to see the foggy things around its head, blinking and letting the puppet inhale into its body.

In the next moment, the puppet opened his eyes suddenly, Hou Jian looked fixedly, at this moment the puppet showed its face, and it looked clearly visible, but Hou Jian had an illusion, as long as he looked away, in his mind, he couldn't remember the appearance of the puppet at all.

"The power of your soul is not enough, you need to make up for it!"

Hou Jian tried to turn his head and recall the appearance of the avatar, but it was really as he thought, and he was not impressed at all.

"I know what you mean, what is the power of the soul?

Seeing the thunder falling from the sky, the puppet actually spoke, and Hou Jian didn't understand what to say, the old monkey suddenly became anxious.

"Stupid, the power of the soul is the spiritual power, and it is also the divine sense you are using now, the amount is not enough, hurry up and give me a little more, now this little doesn't matter, the thunder can kill me at once, hurry up, it's too late." ”

Hou Jian was like in a dream, when the puppet spoke, he was startled, and he was originally talking to the puppet with the idea of trying it out, but he didn't expect that after the puppet spoke again, Hou Jian almost sat on the ground.

"Wouldn't it be okay to say that earlier? I'm about to let the thunder slash to death, and you still have the heart to drag me here." ”

Although Hou Jian startled the puppet, now is the time of life and death after all, so he didn't care about why the puppet spoke, and hurriedly condensed his divine sense and went to the puppet's eyebrows.

"I'm fainting to death your grandfather, you don't say how much mental power you lack, this time it may be too much, my old man is losing money, and he is dizzy to death. ”

The moment his divine consciousness entered the puppet's eyebrows, Hou Jianma felt his head dizzy, and when he looked up at the puppet again, one turned into two, and the two puppets kept staggering, and the more he looked at his head, the more dizzy he became.

"You are very real, if you want me to defeat the thunder, you must sacrifice my soul, remember it in the future, if there is no soul sacrifice, I will also die with you, you have performed well, you have sacrificed a lot, I forgot to tell you, I don't need so much. ”

Seeing that the thunder was about to reach the top of the puppet's head, the puppet was still talking to Hou Jian leisurely, Hou Jian looked at the thunder above the puppet's head and immediately became anxious.

"You damn thing, my old man has been roaming in the wind and waves for decades, and you have fooled this dead thing, so you don't need so much? Why didn't you tell me earlier. Hou Jian looked at this nasty puppet and got angry.

"Okay, don't be angry, I'll drive away the thunder for you, and then there are important things waiting for you, let's talk another day!" the puppet finished speaking, and then rushed towards the falling thunder.

"You're going to talk about it another day, it's really like a human thing, are you human or wood?"

Looking at the back of the puppet rising into the sky, Hou Jian scolded loudly, the puppet ignored Hou Jian, maybe the thunder eye saw the top of his head, and the puppet couldn't take care of it.

Originally, it looked like a wooden puppet, but after injecting Hou Jian's spiritual power, it suddenly became as dexterous as a monkey, and after reaching the bottom of the heavenly thunder in the blink of an eye, he swung his fist and smashed it towards the heavenly thunder above his head.

At this time, the picture looks too weird, the puppet is no more than the size of a palm, although Tianlei has shrunk twice, but the size is still much bigger than the puppet, and the two are not proportional at all.

But it was such a small wooden puppet, and when a fist the size of a quail's egg bombarded the thunder, the thunder changed strangely.

The third thunderbolt did not collapse, let alone shoot down the puppet, but began to melt like an ice hockey ball when it was hot, and the speed of melting was not ordinary fast.

The thunder melted in an instant, becoming something like fog and smoke, and quickly dissipated to the surroundings, looking up at the clouds in the sky, and drifting away in the blink of an eye.

Just like the changeable weather, the weather that had been dark clouds and thunder just now suddenly became cloudless.

"Little friend!"

The clouds drifted away, proving that Hou Jian had passed the postgraduate entrance examination, and the next step was to wait for the time of ascension, at this time, the puppet was suspended in mid-air, looking down at Hou Jian.

Poof!

Hearing the puppet call him 'little friend', Hou Jian fell to the ground with a puff, Hou Jian made the puppet dizzy, and then turned over and quickly stood up, looking up at the puppet overhead.

"You call me a little friend? You just have a lump of wood the size of a palm, and you actually call me a little friend? You didn't take the wrong medicine, did you?"

Hou Jian made the puppet's words angry, and wanted to scold the puppet with his hands on his waist, but turned his head to look at both sides and realized that his arms had been shattered by the thunder.

"Little friend, I am not a human or a wood, you will know it in the future! I will go!" The puppet and Hou Jian began to drag again, and after dragging a few sentences, they flew straight into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"You little lump of wood, still dragging with me, you come down for me, don't go. ”

Hou Jian is not a fool, if he doesn't understand, he is really a fool, it is definitely not a normal thing for a puppet to fly away directly after injecting his spiritual power.

As soon as the puppet's front feet flew away, Hou Jianli was pulled by an inexplicable force, and his body quickly left the ground and slowly rose into the air.

"Haha, the old monkey is fine, the old monkey is not dead, Lao Hang, the ascension of the old monkey is different from that of Lao Dong! ”

The eyes moved with Hou Jian, Tie Shan and Lao Hangtou laughed at the same time, Tie Shan looked at the lightning rod in Lao Hangtou's hand, Lao Hangtou also saw the heart-shaking hammer in Tie Shan's hand, the two looked at each other and smiled, and flew towards each other.

Just as the two were about to come together in the air, a white light galloped behind the two of them, rushing straight to the mountain peak at their feet.

"Old Hangtou, it's Erha, he has no strength and is about to fall. ”

Tie Shan reacted quickly enough, and saw Erha's state at this time, and after telling Lao Hangtou, he swooped directly towards Erha, blinked to Erha's side, and grabbed him into his arms.

"Erha, how are you?"

Tie Shan held Erha in his arms, Erha closed his eyes and opened his small mouth, panting heavily, seeing his appearance, but it scared Tie Shan a lot.

"Whew, whew, I'm tired to death, it's not that I'm afraid that something will happen to the old monkey, it's good that he has successfully ascended, otherwise Wang Jue will definitely die of hardship, his uncle." ”

Erha is too tired, flying at the limit speed and normal speed, the same distance consumes different yuan power, because of chasing Hou Jian, this goods exhausts the yuan power.