Two monks during the robbery oppressed nine thunder wood and wanted to subdue it.

However, although nine strike thunder wood is strong, it is not smart after all. It doesn't know how to use its own power. Therefore, it gradually falls into the disadvantage.

"It seems that the nine thunder trees will fall into the hands of one of the friars during the robbery!"

Wang Chen said secretly in his heart, but he didn't make a move. If only these two people made a move, it wouldn't be a big problem for Wang Chen to take the nine thunder wood.

But the facts can't be that simple.

Wang Chen doesn't dare to act rashly like this. On the one hand, he doesn't believe that the monks of the ancient Buddhist temple are really so kind that he can't even look up to nine hit thunder wood. On the other hand, Wang Chen wants the roots of nine hit thunder wood, not nine hit thunder wood itself. The two don't conflict.

Nine strike thunder wood kept avoiding, emitting Zixiao divine thunder, but Zixiao divine thunder was getting weaker and weaker. If they hadn't estimated each other, nine strike thunder wood would have been suppressed.

It's just that something happened!

Zizi!

I don't know what happened to the power of thunder. It suddenly began to vibrate, and then the movement became bigger and bigger, just like the earth broke apart. The power of thunder condensed into the appearance of all kinds of strange animals.

Then all kinds of strange animals roared one after another, and then crawled on the ground, as if welcoming the king.

The two friars during the robbery also noticed the vision. Naturally, their faces changed greatly. They stopped the attack and surrounded the nine thunder wood in the middle, carefully on guard.

Click!

Boom!

The power of thunder was surging in the distance, and a ray of thunder Dun light also appeared. Thunder Dun sent out a mysterious smell and flew over at an incredible speed.

The monk who closed his eyes and tempered his body also opened his eyes and murmured, "this pervert has come. Fortunately, he didn't fight for it!" with that, the monk continued to practice without reaction.

When Lei Dun dispersed, the figure of a young monk also appeared.

The young man's face was indifferent. His eyes swept over Si sang and stayed on the top of nine thunder wood.

"Eh, yes, it's actually Zixiao divine thunder. I took the nine thunder wood. I just lack a magic weapon to refine!"

As soon as the young man stretched out his hand, the nine thunder wood suddenly burst out a Zixiao God thunder, and then broke out of the range of two friars during the robbery and flew into the young man's hands.

The two friars during the robbery period were still afraid of this man's power, but as soon as they appeared, they took nine thunder wood away. Naturally, they were very angry.

Moreover, it was nine thunder wood who broke away from their control.

"Your Excellency is so overbearing. The nine hit thunder wood and I have been fighting for a long time. You just take it away. Don't you regard me as nothing?"

"The fairy is right. If you want to take away the nine thunder trees, you have to do one and leave some price!"

The two rarely agreed with each other. Although they were frightened by the man's prestige when he appeared earlier, they didn't stop there, but questioned him first.

After all, these nine thunder trees are their hope to soar to the fairyland.

"My name is Lei Yun. I want the nine hit thunder wood. Go!"

The young friar named Lei Yun was very indifferent. He looked at them and whispered. At the same time, he carefully refined the nine thunder wood in his hand.

Previously, he was rebellious and desperately wanted to break away from the nine thunder wood of the two friars during the robbery. At this time, he stayed docile in the hands of the young man, emitting a faint purple cloud God thunder and entering the young man's body.

The two friars in the period of robbery were furious when they heard the speech. Two life spirit tools had been sacrificed, and they didn't notice this weak detail at all.

On the contrary, when Wang Chen saw this scene, he was a little uneasy: "this... Is it a congenital thunder body? How can it be!"

The old monk not far away didn't even open his eyes, but whispered, "Amitabha!"

Two life spirit tools, one is the wind and thunder fan and the other is the fire and thunder cone. Needless to say, the power of wind, fire and thunder is intertwined within tens of feet after they use their best.

Even Wang Chen did not doubt that he was seriously injured under this blow.

Unless the body reaches the level of top-grade spirit tools, you can't resist hard. You can only hide, or resist this attack with magic powers or spirit tools.

The young monk opposite just raised his head, smiled and said:

"I really don't know what to do!"

Then the right hand stretched out and gently pointed.

"Heaven's punishment means!"

A light drink came from the young man's mouth, and then in an instant, the power of thunder in the thunder abyss of heaven and earth became violent and rushed into the young man's fingers like crazy.

In the twinkling of an eye, the attacks of the two friars during the robbery were scattered by the power of the raging thunder, looking like two small boats tottering in the storm.

The endless power of thunder was used. Soon, a finger several feet long was formed in front of the youth.

The whole body of this finger is composed of thunder light, just like the essence. It looks glittering and translucent, with inexplicable rhythm on it, which makes people look in awe.

Wang Chen opened his eyes wide and looked at the heavenly punishment finger, with a rough wave in his heart.

"Only one finger contains more than 30 kinds of mystery, and most of them have realized Dacheng. It is worthy of being a congenital thunder body!"

Wang Chen couldn't help admiring.

Wang Chen's qualification is extraordinary. Even if he doesn't have a dream Dharma, he has understood more than a dozen kinds of mysteries, but compared with this person, it's not a star and a half.

Lei Yun doesn't know his age, but he has understood at least 30 kinds of mystery, and has reached the Mahayana realm. I don't know how many others haven't reached the Mahayana realm.

This strength is absolutely unprecedented.

Coupled with the situation seen earlier, Zixiao God Lei meekly entered the young man's body, which is undoubtedly the congenital thunder body in the personnel legend.

Spiritual roots can be divided into 369, and the highest is single spiritual root.

But these are calculated according to the efficiency of absorbing Reiki. On this, according to the understanding, there are many physical abnormalities.

Just like the fairy beast in the demon family, among human friars, there is also an extreme body, a congenital body, with a lower probability of occurrence than the fairy beast.

The ultimate body is hard to meet for ordinary friars in millions of years. It rarely appeared in ancient times, and then up is the innate body.

The extreme body is already very abnormal. Its cultivation speed is ten million times that of ordinary people. It is as rare as an immortal beast.

But the higher innate body is more abnormal. For example, it is estimated that this innate thunder body is not very big, so it understands the mystery of more than 30 kinds of Dacheng.

But it's a ten percent thing to fly to the fairyland.

It's so jealous.

However, Wang Chen immediately put this idea behind him, because in comparison, although the pre heaven problem is strong, it is still flawed.

This person can only practice the skill of thunder attribute all his life and understand the mystery of thunder attribute. There is no possibility of other mysteries!

When Lei Yun pointed down, the two friars in the period of robbery turned pale. Then they offered a spirit instrument and retreated quickly.

However, there was a terrible pressure on that finger, and their speed was not much faster.

But the speed of that finger did not change at all, and quickly killed them.

"No!"

Just in time to make a scream, they were pressed to death by this day's punishment, and then the power of the raging thunder swept over, and their bodies disappeared.

"Well, it's all right!"

Lei Yun smiled as if nothing had happened and turned to the old monk who had been sitting for a long time.

And the rest of the monks below dropped their chin, almost stunned.

"Taoist friends, why are you here? Why didn't you see Taoist friends compete just now!"

Lei Yun showed a faint smile. The settled old monk opened his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Taoist friend Lei, why bother to tease me? I didn't want to fight for these nine thunder trees. I just wanted to refine my body with the purple sky god thunder. It's your talent, Taoist friend, that makes me jealous."

The old monk said, but he didn't have the slightest jealousy.

"Ha ha!"

With a smile, Lei Yun turned into a light and left quickly.

"Hey! I finally left. It's hard to be bullied by this boy. Unfortunately, there's nothing I can do in here and Lei Yuan. It's better if I'm outside!"

The old monk muttered to himself, with a look of bitter hatred on his face, and then disappeared two or three steps.

After they left, the monks watching the war in the distance were boiling.

"Friar during the period of robbery, my God, it turns out that there are friars during the period of robbery in the leiyuan of heaven and earth, and their strength is not generally strong."

"The nine hit thunder wood was finally robbed by a mysterious fit friar, and there is no dispute!"

"Who is that mysterious young man? He's so powerful. He's full of thunder magic. He's incomparable in the thunder abyss. Who can stop him?"

The friars present are not low, and the lowest is also a distracted friar. Naturally, they know the horror of the young man.

Although most of them don't know how much mystery Lei Yun understands, they also know that the number is a lot, which is beyond imagination.

"I'm afraid it's another peerless genius after the beast venerable!"

One of them sighed, and the others nodded, but some were silent.

Nine hit thunder wood, the monk also slowly dispersed, but Wang Chen stood in place and didn't leave.

"Hasn't wang Daoyou left yet?"

Qiu long was stunned and asked casually. Wang Chen nodded: "although the nine hit thunder wood is gone, its root is still there. There is also a strong Zixiao God thunder in it. It's very good to refine the body."

Qiu long nodded, but looked around at the remaining dozen monks, but shook his head.

"Forget it, the nine thunder wood roots are really useful, but others want to use its Zixiao God thunder to refine some magic weapons. You don't need to harden your body."

"It's the same with the power of ordinary thunder."

Qiu long is right. Zixiao divine thunder is extremely powerful, but in terms of body refining, there is nothing special. It is not necessary to compete with these more than a dozen people.

"It's all right. Go and be busy. If not, I'll leave."

Seeing this, Qiu long didn't insist. He said be careful and left quickly.

Wang Chen's attention also focused on nine thunder wood roots.