"Buzz ......"

Following the energy wires emitted by the purification cyclone, the energy of the spirit element and the beast crystals flowed out like a flood. Oriental Reading Network %77%77%77%2e%6c%6e%77%6f%77%2e%6e%65%74A huge humming sound came from Dantian and his mind at the same time. Such a huge amount of double-line skill output made Han Chen's body and mind weak for a while, and his knees involuntarily knelt on the ground.

In just two or three seconds, Han Chen's true power and spiritual power were drained by the purification cyclone.

Without energy support, the Nine Nether Flames were extinguished in an instant, and without obstacles, the thunder pillar of light went straight down.

However, the thunder light fell less than an inch, and a dark golden energy body as bright as starlight flew out from Han Chen's broken arm.

Countless spots of light formed a cloud of starlight more than a meter wide in the direction of the broken arm, and the thunder pillar of light hit the starlight cloud, without even a trace of waves, and then it lost its strength layer by layer and dispersed into primordial energy molecules.

Han Chen was stunned.

If it was said that the Nine Nether Flames were able to resist this pure thunder, it would be easy for the Purifying Divine Power to purify and remove it.

Han Chen had always thought that the two forces were about the same, and this time he was right, only to know that the purification divine power was even better!

It's a pity that both forces are limited to his cultivation, and he can't give full play to his due power, otherwise he wouldn't be so embarrassed today.

If you have a treasure and can't use it effectively, you will be depressed by anyone.

The demand for energy from the power of purification was really unusually great, and Han Chen had spent all his power to urge the purification cyclone, and after only a second or two, it gradually stopped running, and the remaining pillar of thunder light was at least nearly three meters long.

Although there was a gap, Han Chen didn't dare to go, as soon as he left, the Purification Nebula would collapse immediately, he didn't think that his speed could be faster than Thunderlight. Moreover, when such a huge amount of thunder energy falls, it will inevitably wreak havoc in the Black Silk Ding, and he will be finished at that time.

Han Chen desperately thought about how to respond, and at this moment, a familiar spiritual voice suddenly came into his mind: "I'll block this thunder for a moment, you quickly find a way to recover a little bit of true strength, and then go and grab that Thor's hammer, only that thing can save you." ”

Troll Ancestor!

Han Chen was shocked at first, and then overjoyed: "Senior......! You're not dead?"

Such a powerful thunder bombardment, ordinary fighting weapons could not bear it, let alone a helpless Yuan Shen Body, the moment the staff exploded, Han Chen thought that the Troll Ancestor had been annihilated, but he didn't expect this old monster to survive.

This is by no means a trace.

Han Chen couldn't help but ask, "Senior, how are you ......?"

"Call the teacher ......" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the troll ancestor unhappily.

Han Chen didn't care, he hurriedly changed his tone, and asked in surprise and joy, "Teacher, how can you be okay?"

"Do you really want me to have something?" Although the words were questioning, the tone was full of relief and touch, and the spirit rhino staff connected to Han Chen's bloodline was deposited, and the Troll Ancestor could feel Han Chen's sincerity.

With a sigh, the Troll Ancestor said, "The spiritual cultivation that has accumulated for 100,000 years was originally reserved for restoring strength after resurrection, but I can't think of it...... Alas...... Unexpectedly, in order to save my life, I used it all...... Sad, urging......" and sighed a few times. The 100,000-year cultivation was destroyed in one fell swoop, and the Troll Ancestor really wanted to cry without tears.

No wonder it can withstand such a huge amount of thunder attacks, with the strength of the Troll Ancestor back then, there is only the Yuan Shen left, and after 100,000 years of cultivation, the strength must not be bad when he is alive.

Han Chen suddenly realized: "It turns out that the teacher left such a big backhand. ”

The Troll Ancestor said angrily: "Who doesn't leave a little means to save their lives?

"Uh...... That's ......."

The Troll Ancestor urged: "Go quickly, the power of this thunder is too strong, and I can't carry it for long with my spiritual power alone." ”

Han Chen didn't dare to delay, immediately took a pill, and without waiting for the medicinal power to dissolve, he hurried to Yalisha.

"Bring it!" Han Chen reached out and grabbed Thor's hammer.

"No!" Yarisa hurriedly hugged it tightly in her arms.

Han Chen didn't care about any suspicion of men and women, one hand was inserted into Yalisha's plump chest, and the other hand grabbed the handle of the hammer, so that he could pull it out with all his might.

But Yali yarn is not put.

The spiritual power is exhausted, and the true power is not long, but the power of the demon beast's qi and blood is still there, where can Yalisha snatch Han Chen? The other party pulled vigorously a few times, and the hammer of the thunder god was taken off.

"Ahh

Han Chen's true strength had recovered a little, and he was about to infuse Thor's hammer with strength, but his body was swayed by Yarisha.

Han Chen couldn't get lucky, so he couldn't help but scold: "Sanba, let it go!"

"Give me back the hammer of Thor!"

"Are you stupid in your brain? Your life is almost gone, and you're still robbing?"

"Even death won't give it to you!"

"Sanba, then you are going to die...... Oops, you bite me?"

The two were entangled, and the voice of the troll ancestor sounded: "I am a dog and a man, Lao Tzu is trying his best to buy you time, and you are still fucking engaged in infighting?" Wow...... Depend on...... I can't hold on......"

Almost at the same time as the words fell, the pillar of thunder light also crashed into the top wall.

"Rumbling...... Zizi ...... Bang Bang Bang ......"

A bright light like the sun burst out in the black silk ding, and the thunder and lightning shock wave accompanied by countless electric arcs gushing out, and the arcs that could not be dispersed swam around in the ding, and the violent scene seemed to gather tens of millions of poisonous snakes in the black silk ding.

Any electric snake has the power to split the two of them into flying ashes, looking at the overwhelming group of electric snakes, Yalisha was stunned, and Han Chen was also scared into a cold sweat.

"Damn it......" Taking advantage of Yalisha's sluggish moment, Han Chen hurriedly entered the true power towards Thor's hammer.

"Buzz ......"

The aura of the holy weapon opened up instantly, as if it had hit an invisible wall, and the surging group of electric snakes pounced on the two of them and stopped abruptly a meter away.

"Whew-" Han Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I thought about burning the jade, it was always good to not die—there was a chance to live—and Yarisha's face softened a lot.

Before his heart was put down, the anxious voice of the Troll Ancestor sounded in Han Chen's ears: "Stinky boy, help me!"

"Teacher?" Han Chen was startled, and hurriedly looked at the Ding, but the black silk Ding was full of wandering arcs at this time, and it was difficult for even the spiritual sense to search for it. Han Chen watched for a long time and couldn't catch any trace of the Troll Ancestor, so he had to shout loudly: "Teacher...... Teacher, where are you?"

It took a long time for the Troll Ancestor's spiritual voice to respond, "Here...... I'm here ......."

Following the sound, I saw a crystal block suddenly flickering in front of me, the crystal block was only the size of a finger, in the dense thunder light, if you don't look carefully, it is really not easy to find.

Han Chen recognized this crystal block at a glance: what was the crystal nucleus that was not the Spirit Rhino Bull, it was the core item he used to refine the Spirit Rhino Staff. And the spiritual voice of the Troll Ancestor came from.

Originally, it was thought that this spirit rhino core was destroyed along with the staff, but looking at the current situation, it should be the original god of the troll ancestor who hid in it and protected it.

The core of the spirit rhino flew around the black silk ding with the surging thunder energy, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Han Chen was in a hurry, and hurriedly got up to go to Ding to look for it, but Yalisha grabbed him and shouted, "What are you doing? Where are you going?"

Han Chen swallowed a few pills and said, "Find someone." ”

The spiritual voice of the Troll Ancestor was only transmitted to Han Chen, and Yalisha didn't hear it, she snorted angrily and said, "There will be people in this place, don't try to find an excuse to take Thor's hammer!"

Han Chen sneered: "I already have the hammer of Thor, can you try it again?"

Yalisha was injured one after another, and she was no longer Han Chen's opponent, and she was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she was helpless against Han Chen's strength.

Han Chen was in no mood to deal with Yalisha for the time being, but he didn't bother to care about Yalisha's life and death, he walked around the black silk tripod with the hammer of the god of thunder on his own, regardless of whether Yalisha was supported by a holy weapon energy field or not.

The energy flow of the thunder element is extremely strong, and it is resisted by the energy field of the hammer of the thunder god, and Han Chen also seems to be acting in weak water, and every foot he moves, it is slow and abnormal. It was precisely because of this that Yalisha was able to follow closely behind Han Chen, otherwise with her seriously injured body, she would have been thrown out of the scope of the holy weapon energy field.

There is not much space for the Black Silk Ding, but Han Chen has gone back and forth more than a dozen times, and the Spirit Rhino Core has seen it a few times, but he was stunned and couldn't stop it.

The Troll Ancestor's voice asking for help became weaker and weaker, and Han Chen knew that if he didn't find the Spirit Rhino Core from the Thunder Tide, he was afraid that in just a few minutes, the Troll Ancestor would be annihilated along with the Spirit Rhino Core.

Han Chenkong was anxious, but he was at a loss. Yalisha also saw the flowing spirit rhino core, and combined with Han Chen's words, she guessed a few points. She asked tentatively, "The 'person' you are looking for is the spirit that exists in that crystal nucleus?"

Han Chen said impatiently: "So what?"

Yarisa sneered a few times and said, "That's stupid. This is not only a vessel for refining weapons, but also contains abundant energy that can be refined, don't you have a lot of pure gold? Using the conditions here to refine a fighting weapon can not only exhaust the power of thunder, but also allow the spirit in the crystal nucleus to obtain a new body, killing three birds with one stone. ”

Han Chen's eyes widened, and it took a long time to come to his senses. He said excitedly, "yes, why didn't I think of that?"

Yarisa unceremoniously disdainful, "So you're a fool." ”

Han Chen didn't care either, and turned around and grabbed Yalisha's wrist.

"What are you doing?" said Yarisa, startled and angry.

Han Chen smiled and said, "Rush at your idea, save your life." ”

I couldn't help but say, I picked up the Yali yarn and flew outside the ding.

Yalisha shook off Han Chen and scolded: "I didn't want you to save the idea, I can't see people stupid." ”

Han Chen shrugged: "Don't worry, I won't break off my grudge with you because of a few words from you." ”

The brief opening of the lid made the thunder energy pour into a few more points. In order to stabilize the Black Silk Ding, Han Chen had to double the infusion of true power into the Hammer of Thor, so that the energy field of the Hammer of the Thunder God reached the width of the Black Silk Ding.

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