But the water spirit energy in the radius of thousands of radius seemed to be about to welcome the emperor and became more active.

Almost all the space in the Thunder Palace has been swallowed up. Only a small spiritual treasure hall is standing tall! It seems that Quan Lingrang is about to succeed.

Due to the tight time, the successor of the Lingjian weakly controlled Lingbao and Chen Fuyao broke the ban together.

And I helped.

The eight little monks used the Immortal Thunder Technique together, and the speed increased several times.

Finally on the fourth day, the passage leading to the Thunder Palace of the Day was cleared out.

"Walk!"

Holding the First Sword Realm, Meng Heng took the lead and firmly fled into the passage.

When they stepped into the Thunder Palace, the bodies of several people were bathed directly in a purple spiritual spring.

The extremely rich water spiritual power fills the world.

The spiritual springs as thick as the mouth of the bowl are surging, and it is normal for the ice and heat.

"The holy man delayed retreating into the Thunder Palace, and probably had reached some kind of agreement with Quan Ling!"

Releasing his spiritual sense and searching for a circle, but before getting something, Meng Heng flew directly to the small spiritual treasure hall in the center of the void. "Dong!"

With a loud noise, I quietly landed behind the hall. The scene I saw was seven times apart from the thousands of years later.

Then, the Lingjian's eyes turned and landed in the corner of the hall.

A handsome and charming man stood against the wall.

I shook my left hand consciously.

A suction force hovered out, and the man was easily caught by me from the air.

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!