At the beginning, when he learned from Song Que that the Thunder God Temple was abolished, Wang Ming's heart became angry, but now he is much calmer. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The thunder god in the Thunder Temple just enjoyed the incense and turned on a little divine light, and he had no autonomous consciousness at all.

The thunder god in the Huaxia temple must not only gather the innate thunder spirit, but also have the acquired personality.

There is an innate thunder spirit, which can control the thunder method, and an acquired personality, which can awaken the independent consciousness, and the two are one, which is the thunder god. Thor usually has a name and a surname, and the history really has its own people and its influence deeds.

However, Thunder God's cultivation takes the path of gathering trust, relying on his strength, but Wang Ming's Thunder Law cultivation path relies on himself.

It's a completely different number of roads.

Of course, as the heir of the authentic Lei Fa, Wang Ming can't watch the fire from the other side. However, that can only be done when he is strong enough to figure out the reason for this, and then he can end this cause and effect.

Suddenly, Wang Ming felt a sense of exhaustion, the Thunder God Temple was too far away.

Wang Ming was overjoyed, contemplating that there was an unexpected gain in the Thunder Palace tonight, and he was about to retract his gaze, Huh?! Wang Ming suddenly saw something lying on the thousand-year-old tree outside the Thunder God Temple.

The huge and ugly head, the protruding eyes are full of greed, the short crocodile tail swings gently, and the water on the body is dripping like salivation......

Fish on the tree?!

No!

It's Nan Tianba!

It's so powerful stealth, if Wang Ming wasn't inductive, he wouldn't be able to see it with the naked eye at all.

This should be the shadowless Horcrux that Song Que said.

With this kind of anti-heaven Horcrux, where to go...... No, Wang Ming's eyes widened suddenly, and an old man walked out directly as if tearing through the night.

Ge Bu robe, barefoot, holding a broom that Wang Ming was familiar with, pulled it on Nan Tianba's body so casually.

Burst!

Nan Tianba's huge head suddenly cracked like a watermelon.

Wang Ming seemed to see ten thousand golden lights, and his vision was blurred, and he couldn't see anything.

"Ah!" Wang Ming exclaimed, waking up from his vision.

Rubbing his eyes and calming his breathing, it took a long time for Wang Ming to recover his strength.

Nan Tianba is at least quite a human master of the sevenfold martial arts, the old man who swept the floor actually swept him to death with a broom, it can be said to be an instant kill, at least the skill of the eightfold martial arts, and it is likely to be a high-level.

Great Martial Venerable!

The master of Lei City, Dingtian, is estimated to be the sevenfold martial arts, that is, the little martial arts, when did the masters of the eightfold martial arts come out?

And more importantly, the sweeping old man Wang Ming knew that it was none other than the sweeping old man in front of the Martial Arts Museum's collection of scriptures!

It's scary!

Wang Ming is afraid, if the sweeping old man was on the side when he picked up the thunder hammer and jumped out to give himself a broom, then he wouldn't be up to heaven?!

The old man who swept the floor was named Zhuge Gu, and it was said that he was a distant relative of the owner of the museum. Martial arts cultivation has always said that it is a double martial arts, and the owner of the museum sees that he is old and pitiful, and rewards him with an errand in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Wang Ming was not impressed by the old man who swept the floor, but once he saw Wu Yingjie and them playing tricks on the old man, causing the old man to fall several times and gnaw on, and the old man was not angry when he got up.

Wang Ming hissed and gasped, his heart said Wu Yingjie, they are really dead, they actually dare to play a role that is even greater than the great grandmaster.

Zhuge Gu didn't find himself.

Probably not, but the old man glanced in his direction.

I have to say that Wang Ming's recent mentality is a little proud.

Since the four great grandmasters were hammered to death by themselves with a thunder hammer, Wang Ming sang about the empty city plan for a few days, and those martial arts and families only dared to peek from a distance, and tonight Wang Ming was in the limelight again at the night banquet in Gufu.

After all, no matter how young he is, no matter how he is a person in two lives, no matter how calm his temperament is, Wang Ming is inevitably a little smug.

Visualizing the Thunder Palace and accidentally seeing the amazing scene of the Thunder God Temple, it is equivalent to a slap in the face, Wang Ming's arrogant heart is gone, and he does not dare to underestimate the heroes of the world.

In a cold sweat, Wang Ming got up and pushed the door, and went to the well in the courtyard to fetch water first.

There were four buckets of water, Wang Ming scooped half a spoonful with a spoon, and it tasted very sweet, and the deep palpitations subsided slightly.

Wang Ming poured water into the tub and boiled it.

It will take a while, and Wang Ming will open the posture in the backyard to practice the five thunder hammers.

If he didn't practice boxing, Wang Ming could only go around in the room.

Only by constantly practicing can Wang Ming's fear be dispelled.

It's horrible!

It must be strong quickly!

Wang Ming has decided to practice the Five Thunder Hammer in the recent period.

The Five Thunder Hammers are also divided into five elements, and they also rely on the five true qi to operate, but the difference is that the true qi operates in different ways.

The true qi of the Five Thunder Fist is a spiral operation, and the splitting fist, drill fist, collapse fist, cannon fist, and horizontal fist hitting the person are all a drill force, penetrating the strength, as if the tip of the gun is pierced into it.

The Five Thunder Hammers are different, and the True Qi operates in an alternating mode of compression and expansion. Until this strength was emitted outside the body, the true qi was compressed to the extreme, and then hit the opponent, which was an explosive force.

The drilling strength of the Five Thunder Fist is more vicious, and the explosive strength of the Five Thunder Hammer is more violent, but it is not accurate enough, but because Wang Ming can make the Horcrux Thunder Gong Hammer resonate with it, the strength can be doubled, and a large piece of hammer can be sliced.

The five true qi of the Five Thunder Fist are twisted together is the Five Thunder Hammer, and the five True Qi of the Five Thunder Hammer are twisted together to be the Five Thunder Hammer Kill.

Wang Ming just created the five thunder hammers individually, and the last five thunder hammers were just an idea, and only by constantly practicing the five thunder hammers could they be created after actual combat.

Half an hour later, the water was also hot, and Wang Ming jumped into the tub to take a bath.

Generally, Wumen baths are particular, and they are all medicinal baths. Wulei Gate is poor and white, Wang Ming naturally can't afford to soak, so he can only use well water.

After bathing and changing clothes, Wang Ming came to the Wuleimen Temple in the middle hall to burn incense, and after kneeling on the futon, Wang Ming's restless heart was finally almost calm.

This kneeling, and it didn't take long for the sky to dawn.

Wang Ming practiced boxing as usual, had breakfast, and unconsciously approached the hour.

The Martial Arts Hall of the Martial Arts Hall gathered more than 500 people, and everyone waited for Gu Chengxiong to take the stage to preach the Fa.

Gu Chengxiong hadn't come yet, the warriors were talking in a whisper, and Wu Yingjie heard the name of "Wang Ming" the most.

"Who would have thought that Miss Gu would recruit a deacon to find another way, and watch singing without looking at martial arts. ”

"You uneducated person, that's called poetry. ”

"Isn't Wang Ming a martial idiot, when will he compose poetry?"

"I can't read his poems, but I feel very powerful. ”

"It's so strange, our suzerain's country is all in vogue now, isn't this what a weak scholar is good at?"

"Did you recruit Deacon Wang Ming in the end?"

"Miss Gu personally recruited it, guess what?"

"What's wrong?"

This guy actually refused. ”

"Hiss......"

Three or four people gasped in unison.

Who does he think he is?

Many people think so in their hearts, and Wu Yingjie thinks so too.

"Huh, why didn't you see Wang Ming?"