These demon spirit slaves have also gotten a bit of talent from the little white fox to be good at spells, coupled with their special demon spirit physique, they can often exert the best effect of spells in spell release.

While these demon spirit slaves were sketching the spiritual formula, Zhu Lingwu's right hand flicked slightly, and a few dark purple spiritual lights flew out from his palm, and then these dark purple spiritual lights had already turned into three palm thunder spirit beads.

This is the palm thunder that Zhu Lingwu prepared before participating in the finals of this ring competition, after he compressed it several times, the power of this palm thunder is a few points stronger than ordinary palm thunder.

In the previous battles, he didn't use it much, and now that it's the final battle, he won't be stingy.

In this way, in the continuous chasing between him and Luo Xiangwen, at least a dozen dark purple palm thunder beads slowly floated up beside Zhu Lingwu in the arc net.

Under the control of Zhu Lingwu's innate supernatural powers, these palm thunder beads were like silkworm babies devouring mulberry leaves, quickly devouring the heaven and earth aura sent around them, in order to fill the power of thunder and lightning contained in them.

However, only Zhu Lingwu dared to do this, if it was an ordinary person, he would have already sent these palm thunders out, if these palm thunders exploded around him, wouldn't he find himself a hard time.

After about a few dozen breaths of time, these palm thunders hovering around Zhu Lingwu finally accumulated to the strongest state.

In Zhu Lingwu's protective arc net, a breach suddenly appeared, and these palm thunder beads rushed out, flying towards the flame puppet of Luo Xiangwen Control over there.

Luo Xiangwen over there also frowned slightly when he saw this, of course he could see that these were palm thunders, but these palm thunders seemed to be different from ordinary palm thunders.

In his senses. The power of these palm thunders is almost comparable to the palm thunder beads that can be released by middle and high-level foundation building monks when they perform palm thunder techniques.

Luo Xiangwen's heart flashed a few thoughts. After all, he didn't dare to resist these more than ten palm thunders head-on. He controlled the huge flame puppet and flashed to the side, and at the same time, more than a dozen Vajra Fire Lotus seeds were released from this flame puppet, and flew towards those palm thunders.

But these palm thunders were ordinary things, and under Zhu Lingwu's control, they sped up and surrounded the flame puppet.

As for Zhu Lingwu, who was rushed up by those Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds but was rushed up with them, the hard thorns with the arc drove directly through the Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds, turning these Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds into a puff of flames.

The changes in the ring surprised everyone again. No one could have imagined that at this moment, Zhu Lingwu would dare to attack the flame puppet controlled by Luo Xiangwen with his backhand, but Luo Xiangwen actually took the initiative to control the flame puppet and dodge.

Just as they were guessing what the reason was, those palm thunders finally exploded.

"Boom, boom......"

The continuous thunder sounded, and the thunderous sound released by the palm thunder should have been invisible and intangible, but now these thunder sound waves also seemed to carry the dark purple aura contained in the palm thunder, like waves visible on the beach, surging towards the flame puppet layer by layer.

Although the flame puppet of Luo Xiangwen controlled the emperor could move quickly, it was surrounded by these palm thunders at this moment, and it also became the core of the impact of the palm thunder.

The flame golem was frozen in place. The puppet's body was even more violent, as if all the Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds were about to spread out uncontrollably.

At this time, Zhu Lingwu even turned the arc net on the periphery of his body into a huge thorn-shaped flying sword.

This flying sword is made of countless thin spikes. The absence of the hilt was completely based on the arc net where Zhu Lingwu was hiding, and then extended a sword-shaped blade more than three steps long in the direction facing Luo Xiangwen, composed of countless thin thorns.

These tiny thorns formed by the mimetic soil, at most, are as thick as a hair, long and short, combined into the form of a sword blade, the edge is still sharp, but it will make people feel even more intimidating at the tip of the sword.

As Zhu Lingwu took the initiative to sprint towards the flame puppet, the soil was still under Zhu Lingwu's urging, turning into thin thorns and spreading and converging, and the stabbing sword gathering blade composed of these thin thorns also became thicker little by little.

Of course, there were also terrifying arcs of lightning jumping on these countless thorns, and when these arcs converged together, the blade formed by the converging thorns was filled with arc light from the inside out.

These arcs flickered and jumped, as if countless arc vipers were swallowing snake letters and hissing in all directions.

Everything increased as Zhu Lingwu got closer and closer to the flame puppet, and the giant stabbing sword that Zhu Lingwu had transformed became more and more terrifying.

And this was just the beginning, as the more than ten palm thunders exploded, more than a dozen arm-thick arcs also jumped out.

These arcs of lightning flashed towards Zhu Lingwu's location in an instant, and finally converged on the thorn-shaped flying sword that the earth had turned into.

This scene looks extremely amazing and gives people a very stimulating visual sense.

With an unrivaled momentum, the huge stabbing sword that Zhu Lingwu controlled rushed in front of the huge flame puppet, looking like a large wooden stake sharpened at the end, crashing into the heart of a huge flame giant.

Over there, although Luo Xiangwen was affected by the thunder released by the thunder in his palm, he had prepared in advance, so his mind was still relatively stable.

It was only the sound wave shock of the thunder in his palm, and he really felt a little sluggish in the control of the flame puppet, and now that he saw Zhu Lingwu's actions, he hurriedly controlled the lotus oil lamp magic weapon to burst out with a circle of red spiritual light.

Under the illumination of the red spiritual light, the Vajra Fire Lotus Seed on the body of this flame puppet could not help but roll for a while, and the flame puppet rushed in the direction that Zhu Lingwu rushed over, and a Vajra Flame Fist the size of a water tank gushed out.

This fist, which is composed of dozens of Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds, is driven by the huge force generated by the subsequent rotation and tumbling of Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds, which looks like it has both a strange sense of abruptness and a terrifying tendency to push mountains and seas.

So Zhu Lingwu's long-planned stab, and the powerful punch of the Xuanhua Taoist Luo Xiangwen's control of the flame puppet, were finally going to converge.

This may be the most critical collision in the finals of the top ten disciple rings.

Before the giant arc stabbing sword controlled by Zhu Lingwu and the huge Vajra Fire Fist counterattacked by the flame puppet officially touched, Zhu Lingwu's arc stabbing sword was already like a gushing out, and it slammed into the huge Vajra Fire Fist.

This arc of electricity also looked to be the thickness of an elephant's leg, although it was much smaller than the Vajra Flame Fist that the flame puppet had hit, but it could hit the Vajra Fire Fist, but it spread out in an instant.

This arc of electricity spilled the flames on the surface of the Flame Giant Fist into the air, and even directly broke a hole in this Vajra Fire Fist...... (To be continued......)