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Chapter 968 Lei Zhenzi?

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    Immediately afterwards, the entire body of the demon lord's clone exploded, blood splattered everywhere, and it ceased to exist.

    "I remember!" In the distant starry sky, an extremely sad and angry voice resounded. It was the voice of the Demon God Lord. It could be heard that the Demon God Lord hated Mo Fan.

    But Mo Fan has no idea about this matter.

    "Senior, I want this, is it okay?" Mo Fan looked at the Water Dragon King and asked.

    When Xiaoxue heard this, he glanced at Water Dragon King, as if to say, "How dare you say no to me?"

    The Water Dragon King's heart trembled. He looked at Mo Fan and said repeatedly: "Yes, of course, Mr. Mo!"

    In his opinion, it is a huge honor for him that his senior can take away the magic weapon in his treasure house, and he naturally desires it.

    "Thank you, Water Dragon King!" Mo Fan said to Water Dragon King with a happy face.

    "Mr. Mo, you are too polite! If you hadn't come to the rescue, I would still be trapped in that hellish place!"

    The Water Dragon King raised his head, looked at Mo Fan, and said sincerely.

    Afterwards, Mo Fan and others left the place.

    The Water Dragon King is quite enthusiastic.

    With the enthusiasm of the Water Dragon King, Mo Fan lived here for a while.

    On this day, he finally left this place.

    When leaving, not far away, in the boundless starry sky, streaks of blood suddenly rushed out.

    "What's happening here?"

    Mo Fan raised his head, looked into the distance, and said.

    "I'm afraid there will be a battle!"

    Pharaoh said.

    Everyone moved forward.

    I saw a towering city in front of me in the boundless starry sky.

    This city is like a monster crawling in the starry sky, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

    Above the city, there were illusory figures. Behind these figures were a pair of black wings. As the wings flapped, low sounds of breaking wind could be heard.

    These monks don¡¯t look like humans at all. Their ears are pointed and long, their skin is black, their faces are relatively small, and their eyes are pure black.

    "He is a monk from the Demon Clan!"

    Beside me, Pharaoh said.

    At this moment, Mo Fan was standing on the back of the nine-headed bird. The nine-headed bird was flapping its huge wings, spreading its wings and blowing a strong wind.

    In the city.

    Many human monks are gathering here, seeming to be discussing things.

    They whispered.

    at this time.

    "Quiet!" A voice resounded. After a brief silence, an old man with white beard and hair who looked like an immortal stood up slowly. He glanced around and then faced the main hall in front of him.  The people above saluted and said: "Lord City Lord, it will take some time for the people from the Beidou Alliance to arrive. Please let me wait to wipe out these demon monks!"

    "These days, the demon monks are killing people wantonly in the city and eating people's souls. They are really bullying people!"

    As his voice fell.

    Immediately, the monks behind him all stood up, and a series of voices resounded at this moment, echoing throughout the entire hall.

    "Lei Tianzi, the people who are here now are all the lower-level demons. If the higher-level demons come, there will be chaos! They will just come here randomly! Once they are angered and attract the higher-level demons, it will be extremely harmful to our situation.  Disadvantage! No one among our people can fight against the high-level demon. The only way now is to delay time and drag the people from the Beidou Alliance to come!" A burly monk in front said slowly, this person is  The lord of this city has already notified the Beidou Alliance¡¯s arrival!

    boom!

    At this moment, a bloody figure flew out from the palace.

    Looking at this man, the old man with white beard and hair, who looked like an immortal, his pupils suddenly shrank.

    This is his disciple!

    He is also the disciple he is most proud of.

    At this moment, his disciple was covered in blood, like a bloody man, with many wounds on his body. The blood was flowing out from these wounds, and the vitality in his body was losing a lot. At the same time,  , a death energy was sweeping towards his body.

    This is a deadly rhythm!

    Looking at this scene, the old man couldn't swallow the bad breath. At this moment, the power of thunder in his body suddenly started rolling.

    This old man is in this cityIt¡¯s quite famous in China!

    His strength is enough to rank among the top three in this city.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    At this moment, behind him, a pair of thunder wings emerged from it. The wings shook, and then, his speed increased to the extreme, and the whole person disappeared directly on the spot.

    Seeing this scene, the burly city lord shook his head helplessly, and then gave the order: "Kill those bastards!"

    As his voice fell, all of a sudden, the monks in the palace took a step together and shot forward.

    For a moment, there was no other figure in the palace!

    These monks all exuded horrifying murderous intent.

    This murderous intention seems to be real.

    At this moment, the old man rushed out, holding a hammer in his hand, and the hammer in his hand suddenly fell from top to bottom.

    Suddenly, a terrifying thunder burst out from the hammer.

    This thunderbolt was as thick as a bucket, and it suddenly fell down at an extremely fast speed, falling directly below.

    A black hole was smashed out of the void.

    Many demons cannot bear this thunderous light.

    The bodies of these demons exploded and turned into ashes.

    Not far away, Mo Fan looked up and looked at the brave old man, and couldn't help but think of a mythical figure in his mind.

    "Lei Zhenzi?"

    Mo Fan muttered.

    "Mr. Mo, do you know him?" Pharaoh asked curiously beside him, looking towards the senior.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know him, but his dress reminds me of a person named Lei Zhenzi!¡± Mo Fan looked at Pharaoh and said.

    "Lei Zhenzi?" Pharaoh was slightly stunned.

    "Yeah! A mythical character!" Mo Fan, who was standing on the back of the nine-headed bird, nodded gently, looked at the Pharaoh, and then continued: "His image was originally like a normal person, but he accidentally ate Master Yun Zhongzi's  Two fairy apricots, with a raw face like indigo, hair like cinnabar, piercing eyes, long fangs, protruding from the lips, and a long thunder mouth; two feet long, the whole body is water-colored, and a pair of "wind and thunder wings" grow under the back ribs.  ". He wields a golden stick in his hand, which is extremely powerful and highly skilled in martial arts. When he spreads his wings and flies, the wind is thunderous, and his speed is extremely fast. He can travel thousands of miles in a day."

    He told Pharaoh what he knew.

    When Pharaoh and Mo Tianling heard this, they were stunned. Looking at the senior, thunder seemed to appear in their minds, and the sea of ??thunder kept rolling.

    "However, the man holding the hammer should not be Lei Zhenzi!" Mo Fan said.

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