Fairy

The golden cloud handkerchief turned into a dark cloud the size of a hundred acres and covered the three ghost emperors.

With a sound of tearing, the three ghost emperors waved the condensed dark knives in their hands and cut the golden cloud handkerchief, and their figures flashed in front of Wang Xian, Ying Qiaoyu, and Ying Keren.

The three ghost emperors exuded three auras of dark fire, dark ice, and dark thunder. The monstrous aura turned into three storms and swept towards the three of Wang Xian.

"When you see the three great lords of Minglei, Minghuo, and Mingbing, you are really bold and reckless. Don't you know that this land belongs to our ghosts?" Thunderball.

"Wonderful words, sweet, I'll deal with that Thunder Ghost Emperor." Wang Xian locked onto the Thunder Ghost Emperor firmly with his spiritual sense.

Ying Miaoyu glanced at his consciousness, and he knew that Minglei had the highest power, and the power of the thunder attribute was even more domineering. Then there was Minghuo, and Mingbing was the weakest. He said through voice transmission: "I can deal with Minghuo, but people can deal with it Nether ice."

There is a reason for Wang Xian to take the initiative to deal with the ghost emperor of the underworld thunder. He has practiced the five elements of thunder, but he has never displayed it. Today, he wants to try his power on the ghost emperor of the Yuanying realm.

Seeing that the three human monks ignored his words, the Thunder Ghost Emperor was furious, and shot two thunderballs at the three of them.

Wang Xian's figure flicked to the front of the two lightning balls. He stretched out his hand and swung two lightning whips, smashing the two lightning balls with one blow.

"Yanlei, haha, playing thunder in front of the ancestors who played thunder, you really are so bad." Ghost Emperor Minglei laughed, and two balls of thunder condensed out of his hands, and the thunder balls continued to swell.

Ying Keren turned into the Eagle God, and rushed towards the Ghost Emperor Mingbing, Ying Qiaoyu teleported to Minghuo, and the Eagle God chopped out with one blow.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!

The monstrous underworld fire turned into a fire dragon that burned Ying's witty words, and the underworld ice sealed Ying Keren's palm shadow.

The ghost king of Minglei blasted two Minglei the size of a small mountain towards Wang Xian.

For a moment, dark thunder filled the entire void, and countless thunder snakes rushed towards Wang Xian like deadly ghosts.

"Eagle God Slash!" Wang Xian flew up into the sky, and sent out a Lingying Eagle God Slash from top to bottom. The huge golden blade cut through the space made of Thunder Snake, and slashed towards the Thunder Ghost Emperor.

"What, this is Eagle God Slash, it can actually break through my Thunder Snake space." Ming Lei Guihuang's face changed slightly, his hands covered with Ming Lei grabbed the blade transformed from Eagle God Slash, and he slammed it hard. Squeeze, smash the blade into pieces, and spit out thousands of thunderbolts from the mouth, hitting Wang Xian's eyebrows.

Wang Xian's hands condensed into heavy wooden thunder, flame thunder, and sea mine formed a barrier to block the thunderbolt and dark thunder.

"Thunder strikes from the ground!" With a wave of both arms, Thunder Ghost Emperor immediately shot out thunderbolts from the ground, aiming at the unsuspecting Wang Xian.

"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, the five thunders are in one!" Wang Xian had already cultivated the five elements of thunder in his spare time. At this moment, he displayed the five thunders he had comprehended in one. Immediately, the five kinds of thunders merged into one, It turned into a thunderball and whirled around, sucking the rising mines into the thunderball.

"Five-element thunder that can devour dark thunder!" Ghost Emperor Minglei turned pale with shock, and hurriedly waved his hand and shot out thunderbolts, and opened his mouth to spew out thunderbolts, trying to kill Wang Xian with the vast thunderbolts.

"Hmph! The five-element thunder is so easy to be blasted." Wang Xian shot gold, wood, water, fire, and earth five-element thunder into balls of thunder and hit Minglei and Pili Minglei, absorbing those thunderbolts. Refined into the thunder ball.

The ghost king of Minglei was terrified by the five-element thunder. With a roar, his body turned into a hill-like ball of Minglei and rolled towards Wang Xian.

"Seven Transformations of the Eagle God!"

"Eagle God Slash!"

Wang Xian turned into seven figures, and at the same time cast the Eagle God Slash, and slashed at the Thunder Ball transformed into the Thunder Ghost Emperor. With a bang, the Thunder Ball was chopped into two pieces by the Eagle God.

With a sound of ah, the Thunder Ghost Emperor split into two, and the Nascent Soul and the main body were revealed in the void, glaring at Wang Xian.

"Baby Thunder!"

The red-eyed Thunder Ghost Emperor performed a unique trick, manipulating the Nascent Soul to perform the infant thunder.

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