Chapter 1661: Invitation

of soft popping sounds. Not even a trace was left behind.Winter Maple and Wu Xiuli's faces turned pale with fright. They hadn't expected that the combined demon wouldn't even show up personally, but...“Lu Daoist friend, what kind of cultivation technique are you practicing” Yu ZiMo saw that it was Lu XiaoTian practicing, and there was no sign of him crossing the tribulation. She let out a sigh of relief, then turned to Yu Ying and Yue Hufa who were coming from behind to watch the excitement and said, “I suppose Yue Hufa also saw it, my friend is cultivating…” 。is not a tribulation 。"That's the best." 。Yue Hufa glanced at Lu Xiaoteng, but didn't pay much attention to him, and then turned into a streak of light and disappeared. 。“I wonder what else the fifth brother has to teach us” Seeing Yue Hufa leave, Yu Zi Mo’s gaze towards Yu Ying became less courteous. 。Yu Ying originally wanted to come and watch the excitement, but unexpectedly it was a bust. 。"Hmph," he scoffed, then simply left. 。Once the outsiders were gone, Yu Zi Mo looked at Lu Xia Tian with surprise in her eyes. Over a year ago, she had clearly seen Lu Xia Tian make his move. He was definitely a cultivator, and his methods were extremely strange. 。Once it erupts, it can even reach the combat power of some beings in the Divine Void Realm. 。Judging from the current situation, Lu Xia tian is clearly quite skilled in the Thunder Attribute as well. 。Yu Zi Mo sized up Lu Xiao Tian for a moment, the swirling vortex of thunder-element spiritual energy hovering in the air converged towards him. 。

With a flash of lightning in his eyes, Lu Xia Tian opened them.

Lu XiaTian took a deep breath, channeling the rampant thunder-elemental energy within him into the barrier. It surged and converged once more, forming a heart of lightning essence. 。And with the previous understanding of Lei Lingxin, Lu Xia Tian had already grasped the true meaning of thunder. 。"It seems like as long as we gather the remaining Water, Gold, Earth, and Wind Spirit Cores..." 。ve the impression of reaching from heaven to earth. A gentle breeze swept through, causing some leaves to rustle softly while revealing glistening dewdrops. These drops held a faint melancholy, a pity...