This time, he really grasped the warmth, and Feng Tingcheng felt a lot more settled.

At this time, Dongfang Wuyan's voice also reached his ears.

"Allure, this altar is used to worship the god of thunder, the so-called god of thunder, who is above the thirteen heavens and punishes the sins of the world. In the records, Thor once landed on this altar, but that was thousands of years ago, when there was a Thor sword in the altar, and when the blade came out, lightning flashed and thundered. ”

Feng Qingcheng listened quietly, and when he heard the back, he exclaimed: "It's very similar to the Purple Thunder Sword!" ”

"That's right! Since the loss of the Thor's sword, Thor has never returned. Only with the Purple Thunder Sword with similar power can the Thunder God be reawakened and the old wizard killed. ”

Dongfang Wuya's voice gradually became higher, and finally it was simply roaring.

"Your body is still in the altar now, but your divine consciousness will float in front of the Thirteenth Heavenly Thunder God Throne, there are two Thunder God Protectors on the way, and only by defeating them will you get the Thunder God's approval."

The darkness around was filled with the sound of the Boundless East.

Feng Qingcheng seemed to be boiling all over his body, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, he screamed wildly in his heart, and his right hand squeezed the purple thunder sword with strength.

"Allure. I believe you. ”

No matter how plain a sentence is, when it comes out of Dongfang Wuya's mouth, it has become a war drum in front of thousands of troops, shaking the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, the surrounding environment has changed.

The purple-black arc of electricity was violently wound around, and Feng Qingcheng's whole body was agitated, and he finally couldn't help but raise his head and roar.

Her face was as hideous as a hellish Shura, but her righteous spirit rose to the sky, scattering the dark clouds above her head.

"Bold thief! Dare to storm the Temple of Thor! ”

A deep roar fell from the sky.

Feng Qingcheng did not retreat but advanced, the corners of his mouth were about to crack with laughter, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stepped on the endless darkness under his feet, and suddenly his body rushed up frantically.

The clothes were torn and the scalp was itchy.

Feng Chengcheng only wants to fight a big battle at this moment.

"It's... Who's this! ”

A cry of surprise reached my ears.

The best response at this moment, the purple-black lightning was like a rushing torrent in front of her eyes in an instant, and the blade of the purple thunder sword had disappeared, leaving only a white-shirted woman wrapped in endless lightning.

"Quick! Let's see if Lord Thor is still in there! ”

A frightened voice came from the clouds.

In an instant, it had already flown down, and the purple-black sword was violent, dividing this large black cloud holding the Thunder God Temple into small pieces.

The next moment, even the god general on the clouds was cold, and the blood flowed backwards.

The large dark clouds created by His Highness the Thunder God were completely clenched and annihilated under this purple-black strange lightning.

"You are the second protector of Thor!"

The dark clouds dissipated in front of him, and a large group of black-shirted divine soldiers fell, two of them were huge, and their armor shone with black light.

They had frightened expressions on their faces, and they were scrambling in mid-air.

Hearing this hoarse voice tearing at the throat, the two Dharma Protectors suddenly restrained their bodies, looked this way, and glared angrily, about to respond.

But Feng Chengcheng had already stepped forward, his whole body jumped in the air, and his right eye saw the bald god general.

The Purple Thunder Sword roared endlessly, and the god raised his head and his pupils constricted.

In an instant, Feng Qicheng had already swung his sword and slashed down, and the wind and thunder roared in his ears, mixed with screams.

The god behind him had already turned into a wisp of black smoke and drifted away.

"Drink! Look at the moves! ”

The other Dharma Protector General was not a bad breed either, and roared angrily.

Feng Qingcheng hissed and laughed, and the purple-black electric light all over his body was channeled at will, and suddenly burst out with a majestic momentum, filling the entire space.

The wailing of the divine soldiers echoed in his ears.

"Die die die!"

Feng Qingcheng's eyes burst out, and he turned around and shouted with a wild laugh.

Immediately, the purple-black lightning in the sky turned into a giant dragon that reached the sky.

Feng Qingcheng smiled and stretched out his right hand towards the god general, and when he landed, the thunder dragon roared out, and the surrounding space was torn apart by the violent force, revealing countless small black holes.

The dragon is born, and all beasts worship.

Countless dragons that were also composed of purple-black electric rays rushed out of the small black holes around, and the top horns of their heads had turned into half-dragons, and they rushed towards the Dharma Protector God with the giant dragon that reached the sky.

"No, don't! Thor-sama! ”

The god general opened his mouth in horror and cried, his hand had already been discarded, and he knelt down in the void to the dragon who had reached the sky, and a dull prostration echoed throughout the space.

But it was overshadowed by the dragon's roar.

As the last scream and wail dissipated into the air, there was no one else around.

Feng Qicheng stood in mid-air, the purple thunder sword in his hand was mighty, but there was no expression of joy on his face.

"Who are you?"

A deep voice that seemed to have traveled through a thousand years came from all around.

Feng Qingcheng had a cold face, and threw the purple thunder sword in his hand to the side.

"My name is Feng Chengcheng, and I am here to ask Lord Thor to exorcise demons and solve problems."

"What devil?"

The voice remained calm, unchanged.

Feng Chengcheng seemed to be taken aback, his eyes widened, and then he clenched his teeth, and slashed the purple thunder sword in the air with his right hand in a half-circle, and the purple-black lightning suddenly came out, and in an instant, it had turned into a earth-shaking power, blasting around.

"A witch who has almost all of his hands on the remains."

She said through gritted teeth.

"Good! I'm going to kill demons with you! ”

Suddenly, the originally solemn voice became like a phoenix and laughed like a phoenix.

In an instant, the dark clouds that had been completely dispersed by Feng Tilt City rolled and reappeared, surrounding Feng Tilt City.

Although there was lightning and thunder in it, Feng Qicheng did not feel any discomfort, but the purple thunder sword in his hand was even more dazzling.

As soon as the thunder myth fell, the dark clouds in the sky rolled up, and in an instant they had condensed into a figure.

This figure is even more terrifying than the idol in the altar.

He had long purple-black hair with electric lightning, red eyebrows soaring into the sky, eyes as big as bowls, the corners of his eyes opened to the sideburns, and countless gray remnant souls in his eyes wailed and screamed.

He has a hooked nose and two long fangs on the top and bottom of his mouth, and the rest are thin teeth, interlaced and densely bitten together.

He was covered in dark brown skin, naked, with a white tiger skin around his waist, thick soles, and exposed muscles and bones, this is the god of thunder.

"I'll give you a ride!"

I saw him hissing open his bloody mouth, and suddenly a thunderous thunder jumped from it.

Immediately, Feng Chengcheng was dizzy for a while, but she bit her lip tightly, bit it pale, and stared at her eyes so that she would not faint, and saw that the surroundings changed into endless darkness, and then returned to light.

I saw my own body sitting on the ground with my fingers pinched in the house, and Dongfang Wuya next to him looked nervously.

Feng Qingcheng wanted to roar and laugh, but in an instant, the original body emitted an incomparably powerful suction, and with a snort, the feeling of flesh and blood beating returned to his body.

Feng Chengcheng suddenly opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, and laughed.

"Allure!"

Dongfang Wuyan's voice was like a bucket of ice water on his head, Feng Qicheng only felt restless and had nowhere to vent, his hands jumped, and he actually wanted to pull out the purple thunder sword and raze this place to the ground.

She quickly sat down cross-legged, pinched her fingering with both hands, and began to breathe.

Half a ring, only to breathe a sigh.

"Thor will come."

Feng Qingcheng opened his eyes and said the first sentence.

These words spread through the door of the room and throughout the altar.

Immediately, the Taoist priests cheered, but the refugees in the Escape City were at a loss.

Dongfang Wuya seemed to have known this result for a long time, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"Allure, you're doing a great job."

Feng Chengcheng saw Dongfang Wuya leaning over, and pressed himself directly to the ground, and a burst of warmth leaned like a mountain torrent.

"Hmm... Hmm..."

Feng Qingcheng sucked his lips wantonly, and now there was no need to worry.

The Taoist priest on the side laughed heartily.

After a while, Dongfang Wuya stood up coldly, looked at the thunder god statue with both eyes, and said, "Allure, bring your Purple Thunder Sword." ”

Feng Qingcheng smiled, then untied the purple thunder sword at his waist and handed it to this man.

I saw him pull out the Purple Thunder Sword violently, the cold light flashed throughout the room, and in an instant, the Purple Thunder Sword reversed direction and slammed into the floor.

At the moment of contact, a purple-black light rose up on the floor, like a stream, and this light flowed on the floor, forming a strange magic circle.

Feng Qingcheng stared at him with round eyes and smiled.