Boom! Boom!

The thunder was forcibly defeated by Li Peicheng with his body, and its speed was so fast that it was even better than Lin Chaojian's Zhanlu sword. [Full text reading]

The thunder hit the flesh, making Li Peicheng painful and comfortable, and the taste was really difficult to explain.

When one thunder dies, another thunder will be created immediately, so the faster the thunder is destroyed, the faster it will come.

Li Peicheng had just repelled the seventy-sixth heavenly thunder, and then the seventy-seven heavenly thunderbolts slashed down from the clouds again.

After two heavenly thunder tempering, Li Peicheng has transformed a lot of true elements into the power of the body, and now he is much stronger than when he just carried the thunder, and in the face of the thunder and the momentum is raging, not only is he not worried, but he also wishes that the speed of the thunder falling is faster and more powerful.

Boom! Boom!

The seventy-seventh heavenly thunder was once again repelled by Li Peicheng without any suspense, and Li Peicheng still stood proudly between heaven and earth as if nothing had happened, to be precise, his waist was now straighter, his steel-like muscles were bulging one by one, and the whole person exuded a terrifying aura, as if the ancient demon god had descended into this world.

Lin San and the others attacked more fiercely and more frantically.

Finally, the old man with scar broke through the defense line, and the red circle in his hand spun out, straight to Li Peicheng's neck.

Then Lin San also broke through the defensive line, and the golden spear turned into a little golden mang, and went straight to Li Peicheng's chest.

At this time, the heavenly thunder in the sky finally regained its power again, and it tore through the clouds with a bang and struck down.

Old Man Scar and Lin San finally showed a smug smile on their faces, although Li Peicheng was very brave, they never believed that Li Peicheng could withstand their full blow while receiving the fourth heavenly thunder after carrying three heavenly thunders in a row.

It's a pity that even if they dream, they would never have imagined that Li Peicheng would bear one more thunderbolt at this time, and his strength would be stronger.

Now don't talk about the two of them breaking through the defense, even if there are seven or eight more!

The corners of Li Peicheng's mouth hooked up a sneer, glanced at them contemptuously, and only raised his right fist to strike fiercely at the rumbling thunder, while his left hand stretched out towards the rapidly rotating ring.

Smack! Li Peicheng actually grabbed the ring with his bare hands.

The ring struggled violently in Li Peicheng's palm, making a buzzing and shaking sound, but it couldn't escape at all.

The old man with the scar turned pale suddenly, and his eyes were full of horror.

Li Peicheng smiled coldly, grabbed the ring with one hand and smashed it towards the golden spear that was hitting his chest.

There was a loud bang.

Lin San suddenly felt an incomparably powerful force spread along the barrel of the gun to his arm.

Then he clearly felt his tiger's mouth crack, and he clearly heard the crisp cracking sound of the bones in his arm.

The golden spear fell to the ground.

Then Lin San spurted blood from his mouth, and the whole person flew back spasmodically.

Almost at the same time that Lin San retreated, Li Peicheng's right fist had already kissed intimately with Tianlei.

Boom! Boom!

This time, Li Peicheng was faster, and only used two punches to repel the terrifying heavenly thunder in the eyes of everyone.

There were still three heavenly thunders left, but none of the besieging people now thought that these three heavenly thunders could cause any harm to Li Peicheng.

Devil! Devil!

Almost all of them were screaming in horror in their hearts, and their eyes were extremely horrified as they looked up at the sky, with a hideous smile on his bloodstained face.

Fear finally overcame their courage, and everyone, including Lin San, who was seriously injured, including the leader Scar Old Man, turned around and ran away without hesitation.

What Lin Chaojian, what immortal magic weapon, all to hell with, if they don't run away, I'm afraid that after that demonic figure resists the heavenly thunder, they won't have a chance to escape.

"It's so easy to escape!" a cold voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

When Lin Sanyi heard this voice, he immediately shivered.

This voice was too clear to him, it was the voice of Lin Chaojian, the head of the Lin family.

Lin San didn't even have the courage to look back at Lin Chaojian, and frantically urged the True Yuan Mana, wanting to fly faster.

The rest of the people glanced back slightly, and they were immediately frightened.

They saw that Lin Chaojian didn't know when he had already stood up, although he couldn't leave the place yet, because the Heavenly Tribulation was following him, but he didn't know when there were eight more fiery red array flags in his hands.

The cold words came from his mouth.

Lin Chaojian experienced such a moment of respite from kung fu, and finally recovered about one percent of his strength.

Lin Chaojian, who was already almost a master of the Mahayana period, even if he only had one successful force, was enough to kill any of them, not to mention that he had a formation flag in his hand.

These people who came to besiege Lin Chaojian, who didn't know that the most powerful thing about Old Man Lin was not his cultivation realm, but his earth-shattering way of crying ghosts and gods, if this array flag was displayed by him, they would still have a chance to escape!

Just like Lin San, everyone was also frantically urging the True Yuan Mana, wanting to fly faster.

But there are only a few people in the entire Shiji galaxy who can escape in front of Lin Chaojian, at least it will not be these merger stage cultivators.

Hmph! Lin Chaojian's eyes flashed, and as soon as his hand was raised, the eight-pole array flag immediately flew into the sky, and then shook in the wind, immediately enveloping the heavens and the earth.

The eyes of the people were dark, and by the time their eyes lit up, they had already arrived in another world.

The heat was unbearable, and a red cloud of fire was approaching them on the edge of the sky.

Lin San suddenly felt his scalp tingle, his face turned pale, he was Lin Chaojian's shadow guard, and naturally knew that this was Lin Chaojian's killing array, the Heavenly Fire Array.

He had personally witnessed Lin Chaojian use this array flag to easily burn the three Tribulation Stage masters to ashes!

But soon Lin San calmed down, he saw that everyone was struggling like headless flies, bombarding randomly, and said coldly: "This is the Dutian Fire Array, once you and I play to the extreme, we will all immediately turn into ashes." If you want to survive, everyone will unite tightly, one person will transport the True Yuan Mana on the periphery to block the flames, and the rest of the people will work together to attack in one direction!"

Outside the formation, Lin Chaojian frowned slightly, he had already sensed the huge attack power within the formation. It's a pity that his strength has been greatly damaged now, and he can't exert this array of skills, and it is still a little difficult to kill more than fifty Merge Stage cultivators.

"Brother Peicheng, will you still have the ability to kill people later?" When Lin Chaojian asked this, he felt that his old face was a little red.

People are blocking the sky and thunder for themselves, enjoying the shade below, and asking him if he can kill people later, is this what he can do as the head of the Lin family?

However, Lin Chaojian did feel that Li Peicheng blocking the sky and thunder was like playing, and he had an intuition that Li Peicheng liked to be struck by lightning.

Li Peicheng glanced at Lin Chaojian, shook the blood on his face and sneered: "Lin Lao will trap them for the time being, and after I kill the last few heavenly thunders, we will kill none of these people together!"

Rao is Lin Chaojian can now be regarded as seeing that the Mahayana realm has arrived, and when he heard that Li Peicheng hadn't even helped him finish carrying the heavenly thunder, he said with a bloody face that he would not leave a single kill, and his backbone still felt a chill.

"Brother Pei Cheng had better sacrifice the magic weapon, the last three heavenly thunders are said to be more fierce than before. Lin Chaojian was still a little uneasy after all, and kindly suggested.

"Hey, really? ”

Li Peicheng's eyes lit up suddenly when he heard this, as if a pervert suddenly saw the best beauty, and even stretched out his tongue and licked his upper lip.

Oh my God, this guy really likes to be struck by lightning!

Lin Chaojian immediately closed his mouth obediently, and then controlled the formation flag with peace of mind while striving to recover more strength.

The last three heavenly thunders were indeed as Lin Chaojian said, they were more powerful than the previous heavenly thunders, but they made Li Peicheng smile, and he was as happy as if he had picked up a treasure.

When the last heavenly thunder struck, Li Peicheng simply didn't even swing his iron fist, and let the thunder engulf him and ravage his body fiercely.

Lin Chaojian was dumbfounded, his heart was fluttering, and he was almost broken out by Lin San and the others. Even this old man was about to move, and he almost wanted to go forward and experience the thunder again in person, to see if the thunder had deteriorated, and whether the last few thunderbolts were not more powerful, but just silver-like wax spear heads, scaring people. Otherwise, why would a monk in the merger period be able to play with Tianlei, but his master in the late stage of the catastrophe would be hacked to death.

Otherwise, this guy is the illegitimate son of the god of thunder in the sky, and when his old man saw that his son came to block the thunder, he bluffed.

No matter how many doubts Lin Chaojian had in his heart, Li Peicheng finally enjoyed the tempering of the Heavenly Thunder, and although some of the true yuan of the more than twenty Merge Stage cultivators who had been inhaled into his body was still in the meridian Purple Mansion, it was no longer enough to threaten Li Peicheng. And most of the true elements went through the battle of life and death, and in the end, the heavenly thunder tempered and finally completely integrated into the physical body and transformed into the power of the physical body.

Li Peicheng now feels refreshed, and his whole body is full of endless power, even the third leg is a pillar of optimus at this time, as if he is going to fight against the thunder. It wasn't until he felt the coldness in his lower body that Li Peicheng realized that he didn't know when his thing would automatically get an erection like in the morning, and he wore through the already tattered robe, and hurriedly ran the true yuan, which suppressed the guy who was unintentionally excited.

Anyway, there were no women at the scene, Li Peicheng Zhenyuan turned around, blew up all the tattered clothes on his body, and then cast a water spell, poured water on his body, washed away the filth of his body, and then slowly took out a clean green shirt from the storage ring and put it on.

Since Lin Chaojian made a move, Lin Wenxiao and the others had nothing to do, they just stared at Li Peicheng with violent eyes, and even the process of him taking a shower in this ghost place was meticulous when he took off his clothes. It wasn't until Li Peicheng put on his clothes and became a good young man with youth and sunshine again that they suddenly felt a chill, and they and the others were fascinated by watching a man taking a bath just now. While Lin Wenxiao felt a chill, he repeatedly meditated that his disciples were guilty and his disciples were guilty.

"Old Lin, it's time to do it. After Li Peicheng was neatly dressed, he said with a smile.

"The Heavenly Tribulation is over like this?" Lin Chaojian still didn't believe it in his heart, but he couldn't help but not believe it.

(To be continued)