The sea of thunder surged, and in the boundless thunder, the thunder seemed to become the master of everything.

The darkness that was originally deep and void was as if it was completely illuminated by this thunderous light. In the moment of the thunder explosion, the terrifying power of thunder raged, engulfing and destroying everything around it. The corpses that hung on the cables, as well as the cables themselves, were hidden by the lightning.

Huijue hid in Fan Yixiao's mouth, his divine thoughts converged, and he waited deadly. The thunder light was raging, and there was a thunder light of the world-destroying level everywhere, and Hui Jue didn't dare at all, nor could he use his divine thoughts to sense everything around him. As soon as the divine thought goes out slightly, it will be destroyed by the thunder.

In this way, Huijue had no choice but to wait patiently. The only thing that made him thankful was that the thunder light was raging, except for the initial time when the Heavenly Thunder Jian was shattered, the amazing impact force brought Fan Yixiao's body, like a leather ball, flew out fiercely. But behind the thunder light was raging, even if the thunder sea surged, it seemed that it could not destroy her body.

Her physical body, as if born in the sea of thunder, has an indescribable affinity with thunder. Corpse cultivation is mostly evil, but drought and corpse cultivation do the opposite. Drought fish, heaven and earth to the sun, to the drought of things. The corpse, the most scorching and fierce thing in heaven and earth. The thunder is a variant of the corpse and the thunder and fire are used to quench the flesh, so that the flesh can reach the realm of complete compatibility with the thunder. At the same time, with the help of the tempering and baptism of thunder, the physical body continues to progress, so that in a short period of time, it has reached a rather amazing realm and Taoism.

The thunder was raging, and it took a long time before it gradually converged.

As the thunder gradually disappeared, finally a large area of the void finally returned to its original darkness and depth. It's just that in this void, on the iron ropes that originally hung down, the corpses hanging on the hooks have disappeared. Instead, there are empty iron cables and hooks.

It's unbelievable, and I don't know what the materials of these special institutes are, and under the ravages of the thunder light of the Heavenly Thunder Jian's self-detonation, any iron cable was destroyed. It's just that at this moment, on these iron cables, even if the thunder has dissipated, there are still electric lights bursting from time to time, flashing arcs, which looks very terrifying.

Obviously, when the Thunder Sea was raging just now, these iron cables were actually adsorbed with extremely amazing thunder power, and because of the baptism of thunder, these originally rusty iron cables have all been renewed. Like a silver chain, between the arcs, reflecting an ominous cold light.

Fan Yixiao grabbed an iron cable, and in her hand, the electric light exploded, but it couldn't hurt her at all. It's just that her long hair flutters without wind, and her eyes reflect a sharp but shocking cold light.

Her body had already been freed from the iron hook. Her eyes were fixed on the front, and in the front, in the void, the hazy and shattered ghostly ghost still stood in place. The way it looks, it seems, is not much different from before.

The slight difference from before is that under the baptism of thunder, its original hazy appearance seems to be clearer. It can be seen that among the hazy figures, it seems to be a burly man.

It's just that his expression is still as dull as before.

Even different from before, under his sluggish expression before, there was still a strange power that brought him some kind of same weird instinct. And now, it was as if he was completely in a stalemate. Motionless.

On his feet, there was also an iron rope bound, and this iron rope was still dragged into the void as before, and the second half disappeared.

Heavenly Thunder Jian exploded by itself, as if the thunder sea was pouring down, a thunder like Fan Yixiao was fine, but for ordinary yin and evil sneaky things, it was like a deadly killing machine. It stands to reason that the more powerful the ghost, the more afraid of thunder is. The thunder light brought by the self-explosion of the Heavenly Thunder Jian was so amazing that it could definitely cause heavy damage to it.

But the situation, obviously, is not so.

Fan Yixiao stared at this sneaky ghost, she didn't make the slightest movement for a long time.

She waited, observing the reaction of this sneaky ghost, but unfortunately, although she had observed for a long time, this sneaky ghost seemed to have really lost its original evil nature, and was completely motionless.

"Amitabha, isn't he just a ghost transformed by the ghost of an immortal after his death?!, but just a poor man who was captured here and used to guard this place?"

In Fan Yixiao's mouth, Huijue's divine thoughts were transmitted. The reason why he has such an idea is also because, in the past, Huijue met the Worm King Palace and the insect monster. That's why he had such thoughts in his heart. This sneaky ghost is likely to be similar to the insect king.

But as soon as he thought of this, Huijue's heart suddenly moved. If this is really the case, then I am afraid that the original strength of the insect king is quite amazing. If he hadn't killed himself, he would have taken the curse on himself. I'm afraid not, I may not be able to take advantage of him by fighting him.

"But if the Worm King really has such a ability, doesn't that mean that in the Worm King's Palace that I put away, that out-of-body incarnation also has such amazing combat power?!"

Thinking of this, an inexplicable strange feeling rose in Huijue's heart. I don't know if it's an unexpected joy, or bitterness and helplessness.

"Not necessarily, but in my opinion, most of the previous Lei Hai training was to wash away the sneaky evil thoughts in his heart. He should have turned into a lonely ghost without a sense by now. ”

Fan Yixiao said.

But when her words fell, she seemed to have discovered something, but she exclaimed,

"No! He's not a soul body, and on the contrary, he's just a soulless corpse! But it's not, he's just an empty corpse!"

Saying this, Fan Yixiao finally moved again. And this time, she strode forward, directly in front of this sluggish figure.

Then looking at the sluggish figure that was close at hand, she tentatively stretched out her hand. Her hand, stretched out, through the hazy shadows around her, was indeed grasping at his body. Then she used force on her hand, as if she was deliberately tearing him, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't destroy this body in the slightest.

This body is tough and has a strong defense beyond imagination. It's like an immortal body.