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Chapter 672: Famous in Luotian¡¯s cultivation (first update, please vote for me!)

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    Lei Daozi's eyes fell on Wang Ping, with interest in his eyes, and he said slowly: "It turns out that you are not alone"

    Before he could speak, Wang Ping was shaken. At this moment, the shadow behind him suddenly moved and appeared directly from his feet. The Immortal Guard Puppet punched out almost as soon as it appeared.

    This punch created a sonic boom, and the rumble seemed to replace the thunder, heading straight towards Lei Daozi.

    Lei Daozi's eyes narrowed. He had just seen that there was a deeply hidden puppet in Wang Ping's shadow. He was not surprised at this moment. Instead, he made seals with both hands and punched the Immortal Guard puppet in the flash of thunder.  , shoot away.

    The Immortal Guard Puppet's punch hit directly into the lightning, like a sharp awl, quickly penetrating through it. It ignored the lightning at all, and its punch landed on Lei Daozi's hand.

    The destructive power crazily followed the immortal guard's fist and poured into Lei Daozi's body mercilessly, as if a storm was set off in his body, making a roaring sound.

    When a muffled sound echoed, Lei Daozi shook his body and took a step back. His hands were numb and the thunder light dissipated.  There was a strange light in his eyes, he stared at the puppet, and laughed: "The best puppet!"

    The Immortal Guard Puppet took two steps back, its eyes were cold, and the lightning flashed all over its body, like a silver snake dancing around.

    While Lei Daozi was laughing, he took a step forward. As soon as he raised his foot, the electric light on the surrounding walls flashed crazily in an instant, and actually condensed on Lei Daozi's feet.  He collapsed hard to the ground.

    The whole world seems to be disintegrating at this moment!

    The house dissipated instantly without leaving any trace, and the electric light formed a circular wave of light that spread crazily around, with Wang Ping bearing the brunt.

    The icy look in the eyes of the Immortal Guard Puppet became even thicker, and he punched away with a punch as he stepped forward, but the ripples of thunder spread out too much, and with his power, he obviously couldn't take care of everything.

    Seeing that the lightning was about to spread to Wang Ping's body, Qing Yi behind him did not change his expression, holding Wang Ping's hand and looking at Wang Ping with tenderness in his eyes.

    As for Wang Ping, his expression was not at all flustered, as if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and he would not be moved, because he knew that his father would definitely come.

    In his eyes, his father is the strongest existence under the starry sky, and no one can resist him!

    Wang Ping's calmness made Lei Daozi glance at him. After taking a closer look, he was startled, as if he had seen through something.

    The ripples of electric light came straight towards Wang Ping with a rumbling sound. However, at the moment when the electric light was about to approach, a vicissitudes of sound slowly echoed around the world.

    The vicissitudes of life that came out of this voice were extremely rich, and it fell all around, but in an instant, those electric light ripples like wild dragons suddenly became motionless.

    The blue electric light seemed to be alive. Some of its thin threads had even extended to three inches in front of Wang Ping, but at this moment, they were frozen.

    What the voice said was just one word: "Ding!"

    A huge whirlpool appeared in the void, and from within the whirlpool, a white-haired old man walked out slowly and step by step.

    He stepped in the void and came to Wang Ping's side. His right hand casually touched the solidified thunder light ripples. He heard a clicking sound echoing, cracks everywhere, and the entire ring-shaped thunder light ripples spread in an instant.

    In an instant, the spread became crazy. In the blink of an eye, the ring-shaped thunder ripples collapsed

    This scene happened so suddenly that Lei Daozi took a breath, took two steps back, stared at Wang Lin solemnly, with a cautious look on his face.

    He can¡¯t see through the other person¡¯s cultivation!

    It can be seen with his eyes, but when he detects it with his spiritual consciousness, it seems that the old man does not exist.

    "Dad" Wang Ping looked at the old man in front of him blankly and said softly.

    This call in life contains his thoughts for decades

    The old man is none other than Wang Lin!  His originally dim eyes were flashing with cold light at this moment. This kind of look had not appeared in his eyes for a long time.

    "Leixian Palace, envoy!" Wang Lin said slowly.

    In a flash, the Immortal Guard puppet stood beside Wang Lin, looking at Lei Daozi coldly.

    Lei Daozi stared at Wang Lin with a very solemn expression and said, "Who is your Excellency!"

    Wang Lin looked around. Despite such a big movement, no villagers appeared in this village. Apparently, they had all been swept away by this person's consciousness and were unconscious.

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    The iron rod collapsed, and huge thunder power was released. Lei Daozi was the first to bear the brunt. He stepped back more than ten steps with a rumbling sound, his face turned pale, he stared at Wang Lin, and shouted: "You are the Xu Mu who pretended to be the envoy of my Thunder Immortal Palace."  !!What kind of cultivation level do you have!"

    Under the catharsis of thunder power, the thunder net that trapped the Immortal Guard disappeared instantly, and the Immortal Guard stepped out.

    Wang Lin looked at Lei Daozi calmly and said slowly: "My cultivation" As he pondered, the immortal power in his body suddenly exploded, climbing from the foundation to directly transforming into a god, and then condensed again, reaching the level of infant enlargement.  Complete.

    It¡¯s not over yet. In the explosion of the immortal power in the body, the cultivation base has been improved again, reaching the early stage of aspiration!

    With the immortal power in Wang Lin's body, Lei Daozi's complexion became more and more ugly. Although he looked down on the first-step monk, the old man in front of him was constantly rising in cultivation. He could not have guessed at all.  to what extent it will eventually reach.

    The early stage of the aspiration for the title is not the end. With the rage of the immortal power in Wang Lin's body, he reached the middle stage of the aspiration as he looked and pondered!

    The immortal power gradually stabilized and stayed in the middle stage of the aspiration. However, the aura on Wang Lin's body became stronger and stronger without any pause. This aura came from the artistic conception!

    In the middle stage of aspiration, the artistic conception cannot stop rising. The breath of this artistic conception is getting stronger and stronger, making Lei Daozi's face become more and more gloomy.

    The rise in artistic conception seems to be endless, breaking through the middle stage of the ordinary monk's aspiration for the throne, climbing crazily. At this moment, Wang Lin's white hair is calm and the thoughts in his eyes are even stronger.

    A huge aura spread out from Wang Lin's body and spread around, gradually covering the entire Ran Yunxing.

    The artistic conception, in the continuous release, has reached the late stage of aspiration. It has not ended, it is still continuing!

    This scene made Lei Daozi's eyelids twitch slightly. He was almost out of breath. An unpleasant feeling emerged in his heart. But immediately, he found that the artistic conception seemed to have stopped. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and thought to himself.  : "It is easy to kill this kind of monk who is still at the first step But, is he really like this"

    At this moment, a huge landscape painting appeared in the sky. This painting completely used the sky as the canvas and the earth as the ink, and it appeared like a mirage.

    In this landscape painting, a yellow spring gradually emerges and flows slowly.

    But, then, the landscape painting in the sky and the underworld suddenly flickered, and they were all sucked in by Wang Lin Tianling and disappeared.

    Wang Lin's artistic conception, which slightly eased Lei Daozi's fright, went crazy again.  In one fell swoop, he reached the pinnacle of the late stage of aspiration!

    The artistic conception is here, stop!

    Lei Daozi breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Wang Lin's artistic conception would break through the first step of cultivation. If that was the case, and the other party cooperated with the puppet, there would be a fierce fight today!

    "With such little cultivation, you dare to pretend to be the envoy of my Thunder Immortal Palace!" Lei Daozi sneered, but there was some doubt in his heart. After all, the thunder ball fired by Xu Mu just now was really amazing.

    This kind of thunder magical power is definitely not something ordinary monks can possess. He has only seen it in the earth-level messengers of the Thunder Immortal Palace.  There is another point, which is also where he doubts. He had not discovered the existence of this person at all when he swept across with his spiritual consciousness. Even if he looks now with his spiritual consciousness, although he can clearly see this person's cultivation, he always has  This feeling is as if there is a layer of mist, like looking at the moon in the water.

    Wang Lin raised his head. He didn't have much immortal power in his body and could only stay in the middle stage of stability. However, his artistic conception had reached such a high level without him realizing it. This was somewhat beyond Wang Lin's expectation.

    "Moreover, he only released the artistic conception of reincarnation of life and death, but in his soul, the artistic conception of thunder and cause and effect did not escape.

    As for the reason why Lei Daozi couldn't see through Wang Lin's cultivation, it was precisely because of the loop of cause and effect. Under that evolution, Wang Lin's artistic conception was impossible unless he was a monk who had truly entered the second step.  See the clues.  After all, yin and yang are just the transition between the first and second steps.

    Wang Ping stared blankly at his father in front of him. At the moment when his father's cultivation level improved, a slight fluctuation appeared in his body. This fluctuation was clearly transmitted to his soul, making him more confident about his previous guesses.  concentrated¡ª¡ª

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