Chapter 47: Hu Wu

Wang Zhenling laughed, even though the other party's cultivation was more than five times stronger than him, Wang Zhenling was not afraid at all, but showed a mocking look.

In fact, as long as the Divine Room cultivates to nine feet nine, it will be able to integrate into the Cave Mansion True Pool and become a Kaifu Immortal!

But the cave is rare!

Not everyone can be like Wang Zhenling, in the realm of realization, they are already ready for the cave.

For example, the Meng Feizi in front of him is estimated to have no suitable cave mansion, so even if the Divine Room has cultivated to one zhang five, he is still just a true Taoist!

You know, the cave is not so easy to obtain.

Especially the cave where large leylines converge!

Before Wang Zhenling had cultivated to the perfection of the Quanzhen, he had already prepared for himself to go down to the cave mansion early.

And this Meng Feizi is the fifth god of the house, but there is no suitable cave mansion to be able to open the mansion.

This is the gap between people!

Of course, the reason why Wang Zhenling deliberately showed these things was not because he was so shallow, but because he deliberately provoked the enemy.

Sure enough, Meng Feizi was furious, just a little, the light was vibrant, and he crashed towards Wang Zhenling.

"It's so reckless, and it's too untechnical!"

Wang Zhenling smiled.

When this Meng Feizi came up, he used the divine room, is this bullying himself for not being as good as him?

It's just that this guy is terrible and forgot.

This is Lingzhou!

Fortune tumbled and turned into a bright cloud of fire, as if it were about to burn the heavens and the earth in an instant.

However, as the three frog patterns of Wang Zhen's Spiritual Consciousness Sea flickered, the fire clouds rubbed and swayed, and they had already turned into thunder and slashed out.

"Click......"

The thunder light, which was as thick as a bucket, struck this Meng Feizi, and it also made him almost suffocate and stop.

The light of the divine chamber shone brightly, and it took a while to dispel this thunder light.

However, the next moment, another thunderbolt burst out.

This time, Meng Feizi never dared to resist, and in an instant, he had already teleported far away.

However, this kind of thunder light could not be easily dodged, like a shadow, sensing it, and it had already slashed at that Meng Feizi again.

If it was just Wang Zhenling who gave birth to thunder with his own mana, then of course this Meng Feizi could resist it.

But the problem is that Wang Zhenling is carrying the luck of a state and turning it into a thunderous bombardment.

Then Meng Feizi don't say that now the god room is five zhang, even the god room is ten, and he can't resist it.

The luck of this state, if it turns into a divine pond in an instant, then at least it is more than 100 zhang.

Of course, Wang Zhenling can't actually use that much.

These luck also have to maintain the operation of a state, and the government's behavior, all the time, is also consuming the luck.

In addition, Wang Zhenling's own Yuan Shen power was limited, which also gave him an upper limit to the qi luck he could use at one time, about ten times his own strength.

Wang Zhenling's Divine Chamber Heavenly Palace is now three feet, that is to say, Wang Zhenling can mobilize about three zhang of strength.

It's almost twice as much as this Meng Feizi!

It was precisely because of this that Meng Feizi couldn't resist it, screaming that the bombed divine room was broken, and a little spiritual light shot into the distance, wanting to escape.

But I don't know what kind of escape light was used by this Meng Feizi Yuan Shen when he fled, in short, the speed was extremely fast.

Even the third thunder light in the making had not yet had time to be born, and it was about to escape.

However, Wang Zhenling continued to sneer, and in the sea of knowledge, the other five tiger stripes were also flashing like stars.

The three frog stripes represent the power of the thunder, while these five tiger stripes represent the power of the mountain, or the power of the earth, or even part of the power of the underworld.

And here, it is the underworld.

Otherwise, Wang Zhenling's thunder would not have been able to show such strength here.

At this time, as these five tiger stripes shone brightly, the invisible Meng Feizi Yuan Shen, who had already escaped, actually drew an arc in the sky and flew back.

Obviously, Meng Feizi himself didn't know that he actually saw Wang Zhenling, so he was shocked and stopped to look back.

For a while, I couldn't figure out that Wang Zhenling was too fast and went around in front of him. Or what's going on?

It's a pity that Wang Zhenling won't give him a chance to figure it out.

The third thunderbolt, which had been brewing for a long time, blasted out.

After a loud click, Meng Feizi disappeared into invisibility, as if he had never appeared!

At the same time, the last light of the Shangyuan Heavenly Palace was also extinguished.

It marks that the entire Heavenly Palace has been destroyed, and even the clone of the Shangyuan Tianzun has also been killed.

"A thousand miles of embankment collapsed in an anthill...... No wonder the ancients said that it is necessary to prevent the slightest slight......

It's just that how to deal with things in that world is really a headache!"

At this time, Wang Zhenling not only did not feel happy, but sighed faintly.

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Wang Zhenling re-exited and took control of power.

Zhou Mu Yang Yan did not come out.

The Shangyuan Views in all parts of Lingzhou have all been eradicated.

For a time, the bloody wind and rain, the entire Lingzhou almost entered the storm.

"The concubine begs to see the patriarch!"

"Come on!"

In the Linggu Hou Mansion in Linggu City, a square pavilion was built, which is said to be used for stargazing.

At this time, Mrs. Wang, the state pastor, slowly walked up to the attic under the report.

It can be seen that she is already pregnant, and the fetus in her womb is estimated to be six or seven months old.

It was very difficult to walk up the stairs, but there was no one to support him, so he gritted his teeth and came up step by step.

There was a sound of laughter in the attic, and a beautiful girl didn't know that she was wearing an extremely strange light veil to cover her face, but she just showed her snow-white waist.

There is a fledgling gold chain hanging on the waist of Yingying, which dances with the waist and flies up and down, which is extremely attractive.

"Okay, someone is coming, don't dance this dance!"

Wang Zhenling half-leaned on the railing, looking very relaxed, and said with a smile.

"Yes, hee-hee. Lang Jun, I specially followed the Hu dance learned by Hu Shang from Lizhou, Lang Jun can see it?"

"But belly dancing, what's the big deal?"

Wang Zhenling wants to say that the women who lost weight and worked out in their previous lives often learned to dance belly dance.

But after all, he still didn't complain.

But he grasped another key place: "Hu Shang?

"Hehe, it's from a farther away! It seems to be called a poison country or something......" Xiaobai chuckled.

Wang Zhenling was slightly stunned in his heart, then laughed and said, "Mrs. Yang is here, you should step back first!"