Chapter 145: Out of the Domain
"Thunder Surname Magic Weapon?" Wang Meng's eyes also flashed a hint of color, although this secret technique he cast was subtle, and he could restrain the ordinary Five Elements Spell, but he was very afraid of the Thunder Surname Spell to the Yang Zhi.
Without thinking about it, a cloud of strange green gas appeared around Wang Meng, and he was about to flash to the side.
However, the Thunder Light Sword had already attacked in front of his eyes, and it was impossible to dodge it intact. In an instant, several dazzling thunderbolts hit the green gas beside Wang Meng...
A scream that looked like a man and a monster came out of the green gas, and then the green gas rolled violently for a few weeks, revealing an ugly figure, and soon it was surrounded by more green gas.
After Lin Tian saw this, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and with a slight wave of his right hand, the speed of the Thunder Light Sword suddenly more than doubled, and it instantly passed through the green qi.
"Ahh
"Boy, I'm going to kill you?" came an angry shout from the green air, and then the green gas stopped moving, slowly retracted, and revealed Wang Meng's figure again.
However, at this time, Wang Meng and the previous Wang Meng have been very different, the whole body is showing a faint green glow, and there are two small horns on his forehead that are emerging little by little, while his left arm has disappeared, and the strange thing is that there is no blood flowing out of the broken arm, but is surrounded by a strange green gas.
At this time, he looked at Lin Tian with an angry face, and there was a faint roar that he couldn't hear clearly. He glared at Lin Tian fiercely, his whole body exerted, and his face showed a look of pain.
With a "snort", an arm several times thicker than the right arm grew out of the broken arm, like the tail of a gecko.
"Oh no, he looks like he's already cast a spell. Ling Jiaoyue said worriedly.
Lin Tian's brows furrowed slightly after hearing this, and with a wave of his hand, he withdrew the Thunder Light Sword in his hand, and then looked at Wang Meng in front of him, who had turned into a monster, with a vigilant expression.
"Tsk..." Wang Meng waited for a pair of bull's eyes, looked at Lin Tian and the two with a sinister smile, and then walked towards the side step by step, his whole body was full of ferocity.
Looking at his appearance, the look of vigilance in Lin Tian's eyes disappeared without a trace, and instead looked at the monster opposite with a sneer.
Although Wang Meng was possessed by a monster, his mind was still quite clear at this time, looking at Lin Tian's expression, a trace of doubt suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he didn't understand what Lin Tian meant.
But soon, he understood.
"Huhuhu" suddenly there was a wind whistle in mid-air, and then the thunder roared loudly, booming, and the earth shook gently with a violent sound.
The monster's face changed suddenly, and he looked up in an instant, only to see a large purple cloud that had run to the top of the monster's head at some point, and then quickly pressed downward. And above the purple cloud was a hundred black and white fans, and a large purple cloud came out of that fan.
What was amazing was that there were not only dazzling thunderbolt sparks flashing in the purple clouds, but also clusters of white horses in it. The thunderbolt flashed with a terrifying thunder spiritual power, while the white horse was full of a hint of wind and grace.
"Lei, Feng Shuang's surname is a magic weapon!" Ling Jiaoyue's eyes were full of shock. Most of the magic weapons in the cultivation realm are magic weapons with a single surname, and magic weapons with multiple surnames are rare, and even if they can be seen, they are basically ordinary five-element family names. Seeing that this kind of attack in front of her turned out to be the spiritual power of the two alien surnames of wind and thunder, Ling Jiaoyue was shocked again in her heart.
This fan was one of the three magic weapons that Lin Tian got from the Lei family's secret room, the Wind Thunder Fan. That's right, this magic weapon is indeed a magic weapon with the dual surnames of wind and thunder, and I don't know if it was refined by the talented predecessor of the Lei family, and in terms of power alone, it is much stronger than the thunder light sword.
It was too late for the monster below to dodge, so it roared angrily, opened its mouth, and spit out a large area of green gas, forming the shape of a bull's head, and the yin deeply responded to the purple cloud above.
Boom, the two collided in an instant, purple thunderbolts, dazzling white horses, and strange green gas scurried everywhere, and a huge sound quickly spread throughout all corners of this black peak.
At the foot of the mountain, a white-clothed man who was meditating and cultivating suddenly opened his closed eyes, and then glanced at the halfway up the mountain in confusion and amazement, and exclaimed in his heart: "How many people are fighting there to cause such a big reaction, is it possible that everyone else is joining forces to deal with those demon butterflies?"
At the same time, some of the other figures at the foot of the mountain, either sitting or standing, were looking at the halfway up the mountain with a look of surprise on their faces...
On Lin Tian's side, the battle between Ziyun and the ghost shadow had reached the most critical moment, and the winner would be determined immediately.
Although the strength of the ghost shadow is strong, but the power of thunder and lightning can restrain it in the purple cloud, and there is also a trace of wind surname spiritual power mixed in it, and the power of the two forces sandwiched together is even extraordinary, firmly suppressing the ghost shadow.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Lin Tian sneered in his heart, and there were words in his mouth, and in an instant, the power of Ziyun increased by a few points, and he scattered the ghost shadow in one fell swoop, and then fiercely covered the monster that Wang Meng had turned into below.
Suddenly, the thunder was accompanied by screams one after another, and after a while, it gradually disappeared, and the shadow of the monster turned into a piece of ash and slowly drifted in the air, leaving only a broken token.
"Whew!" Lin Tian couldn't help but exhale at this time, although the power of the wind and thunder fan was huge, the mana consumed was also not small, and it was still a little difficult to control it with his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, but fortunately, the monster had been solved, otherwise he would really be difficult to do.
But at this moment, a green shadow suddenly emerged from the broken token, and fled quickly into the distance.
A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Tian's eyes, his eyebrows were raised slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the Thunder Light Sword was about to chase forward, in terms of speed, the Thunder Light Sword was superior.
But before Lin Tian could make a move, suddenly, two colorful streamers quickly crossed Lin Tian's side, and rushed to the green shadow with lightning speed, and then two black threads emerged from the colorful streamer, and in a blink of an eye, the green shadow was tied firmly, and then the green shadow was deeply torn in half and disappeared into the colorful streamer.
After doing this, the two streamers quickly retreated to Lin Tian's side, and then the shadow of the Heavenly Demon Butterfly appeared, and the little eyes were full of satisfaction, and they danced gently in front of Lin Tian.
Lin Tian's heart moved slightly, but he couldn't see anything on the surface, but Ling Jiaoyue beside him was stunned.
Suddenly, when he turned around, the four eyes were tightly pressed together, and a trace of electric sparkling flashed in the autumn water waves.
After a while, Lin Tian felt that something was wrong in his heart, and then gently shifted his gaze to the past, but he didn't notice that a trace of resentment flashed in Ling Jiaoyue's beautiful eyes.
"Jiaoyue, why don't we go to the mountains for a walk?" Lin Tian said after thinking for a while.
"Hmm!" Ling Jiaoyue replied softly, and the sound of Jiaoyue still made her feel very useful.
In the following time, the Heart Refining Domain was very calm, nothing was happening, and the monks who had been tested in the Heart Refining Domain gradually recovered from their cultivation state, and then quietly waited for the time when the Heart Refining Domain was closed, and they were automatically teleported out.
In the blink of an eye, a few days later, in the Heart Refining Domain, a white-clothed man standing coldly on a boulder suddenly flashed white light around him, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
In another place, several people were talking in whispers, when suddenly the sound stopped, and they disappeared in a white light.
And in the ravine where a group of colorful butterflies were flying, a man and a woman were close to each other, and they were communicating sweetly, but at this time, suddenly a white light crossed between the two of them and separated the two of them, and then the two were swept into the white light, and the man couldn't help but scold.
Between the green mountains and green waters, on a spacious platform, a series of figures appeared, these people immediately breathed a sigh of relief after coming out, and then found acquaintances, chattering about the changes in the heart realm, and how dangerous it was.
After Lin Tian appeared, he glanced at Ling Jiaoyue's side, and then gently walked towards the camp of Haoran Pavilion, and suddenly several familiar faces greeted him, Zhong Fei...
But at this time, after Lin Tian glanced around, his eyes were suddenly full of doubt...