Chapter 817: Thunder Demon Might

The sky was full of thunder, and there was nothing but thunder. The air was filled with electric charges that made people's skin tingle, and the rest of the heaven and earth aura disappeared cleanly. A large area of electric arcs formed an electric curtain in the air with a radius of tens of thousands of zhang, writhing and floating in the air like a ghost, and countless such electric curtains densely filled the sight, which was a desperate thunder hell.

Thunder is suspended in the middle of this void with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, this is his territory, this is the thunder world he has built with his huge thunder magic. There is no other heaven and earth aura here except the power of thunder, and this environment is also the true face of the birthplace of the Thunder Clan.

His body flickered rapidly, and Lei Fei struggled to resist the rejection of him by the laws of the Heavenly Dao of this world, but this did not prevent him from waving two huge electric currents with both hands, like two long whips, slashing at the White Mountain King and his party hundreds of miles away in front of him. The electric current is like his own limbs to Lei Li, and the long whip condensed by the two currents has been compressed into an entity, and the electric current cracks the air and makes a dull loud noise, which shocks the eardrums of those generals at the peak of the Nine Stars of the One-Yuan Pangu Heavenly Realm and the priests at the peak of the Yang level around the King of the White Mountain, and blood continues to drip down the earlobes.

The fingertips of the two Heavenly High Priests beside the White Mountain King provoked, and more than thirty thin and light bone talismans flew out, exploding into a large black sè light that protected these generals and priests who were not strong enough. The White Mountain King screamed, and a large area of pitch-black liquid seeped out of his body, forming a set of black sè armor as smooth as an insect carapace on his body, the shape of the armor was extremely strange, and there were many arc-shaped and extremely long oval armor pieces everywhere, and many sharp long spines were densely planted near the joints.

Wearing this heavy armor, the White Mountain King looked like a large heavenly cow walking on a human body, and there were even two extremely long tentacles growing out of his head. Holding a heavy single-edged axe in one hand, he leaped more than ten miles in the air, and the double axe tore through the air and swung towards the two huge lightning bolts above his head.

The world of thunder repels all other heaven and earth aura, and only the power of thunder exists. However, a master of the Hongmeng Pangu Heavenly Realm who cultivated the Terran Forging Body Technique like the King of the White Mountain, his need for aura from the outside world was almost zero. Relying on his strong ** strength, he can confront any strong enemy, including these two lightning bolts above his head.

The dagger and the lightning slammed together, and the bright light enveloped the entire world, and the huge roar blasted the priests and generals behind the White Mountain King backwards and flew backwards. The White Mountain King's body erupted with countless electric rays of light that were dozens of miles long and the thickness of his thumb, and the terrifying thunder bombarded his armor, blasting his armor to a scorched pulp. The armor turned into ashes layer by layer, but more black sè juice poured out of the White Mountain King's body, constantly condensing into new armor tissue.

The King of the White Mountain raised his head to the sky and roared, and a dazzling electric light erupted from his mouth. Lei Fei's thunder energy had already blasted into his body, scurrying in his internal organs. But the King of Baishan is one of the more powerful than a dozen princes of Dayu, and his cultivation is also extremely terrifying, his internal organs have long been tempered to be as smooth and tough as the crystal of purple sè, and the thunder is surging in his internal organs, just a little shock, his internal organs are squirted out of his body by him.

"Lei Fei!" The King of the White Mountain stared at Lei Fei and roared, "This king has heard of your name! You are the most domineering of the many demon gods in the outer regions, and you are the vanguard general of your Thunder Demon Clan! Hahaha, over the years, in order to snatch the blood sacrifice sacrifices of the Pangu Continent, you have contacted many wealthy families in Dayu! But they can't satisfy your appetite, what did that kid from Tan Lang use to impress you?"

Lei Fei withdrew the two electric whips, and he gestured a finger lightly: "The little guy just started to sacrifice the flesh and blood of the immortals, which made this seat very happy, so he promised that as long as he gave me enough sacrifices, I would be their family's ancestor god." Originally, he thought that it would take him at least thousands of years to gather the sacrifices he needed, but who knew that he actually used the flesh and soul of all the creatures on an entire planet to sacrifice?"

With a strange smile, Lei Fei shook his head and said: "Tens of billions of living beings, not only human beings, but also a large number of demon cultivators and human cultivators, as well as countless insects, fish, birds and beasts, too many, too many creatures to count!

The scalps of the King of the White Mountain and the many priests behind him tingled for a while, and the hairs on his body stood on end. Don't beg to sacrifice all the living beings of a planet? No wonder he can summon a fierce god like Lei Fei and do not hesitate to descend with his own body! The King of the White Mountain was able to summon the true body of the ghost, which was also exchanged for the life of his loyal subordinates of the Pangu Heavenly Realm of more than 20,000 yuan, and the ghost ghost even enjoyed the worship of the King of the White Mountain for generations, and the deep friendship with the King of the White Mountain was so reluctant to come in person.

But what about begging? He just called softly, and the thunderbolt came to this realm in a hurry!

"All the creatures of an outland planet!" The White Mountain King's eyes were red, he angrily pounced on Lei Fei, and the two short axes were aimed at Lei Fei's head and slashed: "This bastard thing, he actually dares to disobey the Emperor's prohibition......!"

The King of the White Mountain wanted to use the harshest words to accuse Beg of this behavior, but his accusation was very weak. He has done a lot of things like flesh and blood sacrifices, and if he violates the ban of the emperor, many of the things he himself has done are more unsightly than begging. Unable to accuse Beg of occupying the moral high ground, the King of the White Mountain became more and more angry, and he did his best to slash at Lei Fei.

The two short axes suddenly exploded when they were still dozens of zhang away from Lei Fei's head, and there was an extra strange-shaped trident in Lei Fei's hand, the twisted halberd was composed of black thunder, and the thunder condensed into a crystal-like material, and an extremely long vertebrae of an unknown creature with hundreds of knots were faintly visible inlaid in the long handle, and each spine bone was densely covered with countless runes, shining with dazzling light.

The short axe in the hand of the White Mountain King was obviously far inferior to this halberd, and Lei Fei lightly stabbed out a halberd and swung it on the White Mountain King's short axe, and the two short axes were immediately blown to pieces. The White Mountain King snorted, and a large piece of fine thunder exploded on his fingers, and the skin of one of his fingers was burned to a small piece, and a little blood seeped out from under the skin and continued to drip down.

Lei Fei smiled, and as soon as he smiled, the thunderclouds that wrapped around his whole body rolled violently, and large pieces of thunder continued to erupt from the dark clouds. He smiled and roared at the White Mountain King, "Do you really want to fight hard, the little guy just wants this seat to entangle you, hehe, don't be so desperate, right?"

The White Mountain King's eyes rolled, and he was about to speak, when Lei Fei suddenly let out a long roar, and a halberd stabbed at the White Mountain King's heart. He shouted: "But for the sake of the flesh and soul of those three Taiyi Golden Immortals, this seat will also have to work hard!"

The long halberd burst into the air like lightning, and there were dozens of zhang away from the chest of the White Mountain King, and the terrifying thunder energy was stimulated in the chest of the White Mountain King, and a large piece of plasma sprayed out, and the armor on the White Mountain King's chest was suddenly burned out of a huge hole. The White Mountain King cursed angrily, and he actually turned around and left, giving up his desperate thoughts with Lei Fei.

With the cultivation of the King of Baishan, if he wants to escape three or five thunder clouds, he will not be able to leave him, after all, when he reaches the realm of Taiyi, unless it is more than ten times the numerical advantage, even if he has an overwhelming strength advantage, it will be difficult to really hit a Taiyi. The White Mountain King turned around and fled regardless of his face, and the halberd grazed his body, picking half of his armor into pieces, and blasting into countless fires in the plasma, but the halberd only tore a small gap behind the White Mountain King, turning his skin and flesh into charcoal.

Lei Fei was so angry that he shouted, "Bastard, you actually escaped!"

With a flash of figure, Lei Fei appeared directly in front of the White Mountain King, and stabbed with another halberd. The White Mountain King still didn't fight Lei Fei, he just sneered and continued to use his body to escape. This is a world made up of Thunderbolt's thunder magic, Thunderbolt has a dominant power in this small world, he can appear anywhere he wants, and attack enemies by any means.

But the King of the White Mountain was like an oiled loach, no matter how Lei Fei assassinated, he just fled with all his heart, and several times Lei Fei almost pierced him into meat skewers, but each time it was a fraction of a millimeter that failed to stab him to death.

In just one breath of time, Lei Fei and the White Mountain King have already fought hundreds of faces, Lei Fei is bent on attacking, the White Mountain King is bent on escaping, and the two of them are rolling in the sky and creating a large number of phantoms, which looks extremely lively but does not have much effect.

The two Heavenly High Priests who followed the King of the White Mountain and were trapped by Lei Fei into this side of the world, taking advantage of the opportunity of the White Mountain King and Lei Fei, had already arranged nine altars made of white bones with the help of the dozen generals and priests. Each altar was filled with a lamp made of the skulls of three babies, filled with phosphorus fire extracted from the rotting corpses of the years, and the green light of yīn evil erupted from the seven orifices of the lamp, shining a miserable green for hundreds of miles.

After the nine altars were successfully arranged, the generals and priests who helped the two high priests of Babel stripped off their clothes. They stood in front of the altar in groups of three, took out the sacrificial knives forged from the black sè volcanic rock, and methodically slashed them on their foreheads, as if they did not notice any pain, and peeled off their skin intact. Then they disemboweled themselves in unison, took out their internal organs one by one, and placed them neatly on the altar.

The monstrous evil qi soared into the sky, and although all the heaven and earth aura was forbidden by Lei Hai here, this evil spell technique did not need to mobilize the aura of heaven and earth.

The two high priests slit their left wrists, and the juice of the miserable green sè continued to flow down the veins. They whispered incantations, and the twenty-seven intact human skins suddenly let out a sharp whistle, and they stood up, turned into evil spirits like the miserable green spirits, and flew down on the thunderbolt.

Lei Fei, who was chasing and killing the King of the White Mountain, was caught off guard and was firmly attached to his body by these skins.