The thunder of robbery fell on his body, isolated from his primary Taoist weapon, without any pain or itch.

Cheng Fan even stretched out his hand, and a trace of arc-shaped lightning jumped between him, and he actually felt a little playful.

"Ah..."

The gap between the front and back was too large, which made him feel a strong sense of unreality.

Looking at the naughty lightning beating in his palm, Cheng Fan wanted to laugh inexplicably.

With secretly wielding magic power, lightning burst out from the palm of your hand, carrying a trace of thunder and aura of thunder.

It seemed that the power of the same origin was sensed, and a large number of scattered thunders were attracted by Cheng Fan's palm thunder and gathered.

A feeling suddenly rose in Cheng Fan's heart, and he felt that he could take all these thunders for his own use.

Perhaps because of the survivor of the disaster, Cheng Fan can now be regarded as bold.

After all, the total sum of the catastrophe thunder he is facing now is not as powerful as the first catastrophe thunder of the immortal tribulation.

The sixth path, the seventh path... The ninth path of thunder fell.

All of them fell into Cheng Fan's palm, containing the mighty power of heaven, which was daunting.

Cheng Fan put them into his body with a calm expression, and Lei Liu was extremely obedient and did not destroy his body, and was refined by him obediently.

A strong sense of pride arose.

From now on, his palm thunder can be renamed.
Chapter completed!