Chapter 1527： : Du Jie

Xu Haotian replied calmly. The prisoner was quite helpless.

"There really is a kind of subordinate for any master, one pair of two hundred and five!"

The prisoner shook his head and smiled helplessly. Since Lei Zhenzi wants to find his own death, what else can he do?

"Your Majesty, Lei Zhenzi..."

Xu Haotian raised his hand, indicating that Yun Zhongzi does not need to say any more, and then he said: "Lei Zhenzi, it's time to resurrect. You have been silent for a long time. Now that you have such a chance to become holy, why should you miss it and not give it to me? stand up."

Xu Haotian's voice was full of mana, and his voice resounded throughout the holy ruins, making the disciples of the surrounding holy ruins unable to help turning their heads. Even the strong men in the Haotian Heavenly Court who were fighting couldn't help but look at them.

Lei Zhenzi's body trembled suddenly, and the memories of his past suddenly emerged, causing his body to tremble violently.

At the same time, the wind and thunder wings behind him instigated extremely rapidly, and a strange force overflowed from it. It spread in an instant.

This breath immediately caught the prisoner's attention. He looked at Xu Haotian and Lei Zhenzi in surprise and thought, "This...My godson really has a way, so he can really become holy?"

He clearly felt the holy breath in Lei Zhenzi's wind and thunder wings.

Venerable Xuan Zhan, Sword Immortal Ling Xiao, and Patriarch Panlong all stood far away nervously. They knew that they could not imprison a Taoist at all, so they could only drag and wait for the Wutian Taoist ancestor to defeat Wang Mobai, and then wait. He came to the rescue.

At this moment, Lei Zhenzi supported the ground with his arms, and blood flowed to the ground like a stream.

The wind and thunder wings exploded and shot out two kinds of silver and purple rays of light, weirdly fusing together, at the same time, billowing spiritual energy flooded him crazy.

"I am Lei Zhenzi, I am the Thunder God of Haotian Heavenly Court, I want to kill all enemies for your Majesty! Drink----"

At this moment, Lei Zhenzi muttered to himself, suddenly roared, as if from Jiu Nether Land, it made his scalp numb!

"Thunder God? Lei Zhenzi?"

The prisoner touched his chin and murmured, "This name is really overbearing, much louder than mine, no, my **** son has knowledge, and he has time to get it." One!"

Just when he was extremely narcissistic, Lei Zhenzi supported the ground trembling, and wanted to get up. The two-color light burst from the wind and thunder wings behind him had completely merged, and a faint yin and yang Tai Chi pattern gradually emerged.

At this moment, in this extreme danger, he actually fell into the mystery, the purple soul infant in his body was extremely solemn, and his mana began to skyrocket crazily.

At the same time, the ground began to shake violently, and the aura that swarmed from all directions was already full of intensity.

"he…………"

Venerable Xuan Zhan's eyes suddenly widened, and the ancestor Panlong and Sword Immortal Ling Xiao became even more uncomfortable.

"This person actually...he wants to overcome the catastrophe?"

The half-holy desires to overcome the calamity and finally become a saint!

As veteran saints, they only feel extremely absurd. Could it be that they have been in the Saint Ruins for a long time, and the world has become different?

Someone became holy after being seriously injured?

Isn't this too ridiculous?

Daoist prisoner also opened his eyes wide. He originally felt that Lei Zhenzi was mad when he was angry, but he didn't expect things to be like this?

No wonder the godson trusts him so much!

There is nothing more shocking and exciting than Yun Zhongzi.

It was hard for him to accept that his apprentice had achieved semi-holiness, and now he was about to become holy again, which made him even more unbelievable.