"Why are they here? Didn't Shenwu Gong have established the Military Affairs Office and not allowed anyone from Jing'ansi or Grandmaster Association to come here? Damn, if these ants-like characters fail to make a good thing at this time, we will have big trouble."

Bai Ye's eyes were uncertain. He wanted to rush out and kill all these people. Unfortunately, he had to activate the Thunder Furnace with all his strength, otherwise he would be in trouble. If even the people inside were not killed, they would all start to counterattack by then, which would inevitably cause an uproar. With their own strength, it would be absolutely impossible to stop these tens of thousands of people.

Moreover, the strength of the main characters who presided over the formation has begun to rise rapidly, and it is almost possible to impact the Nine-grade Immortal Grandmaster, and he is even more merciless at this time. He still has to withdraw a considerable amount of energy to fight Ye Ping alone, and also pay attention to the White Lotus Sect's sect. Now, coupled with the impact of Jing'ansi, it is like a sudden rain.

"The people in Jing'anshi have always been elusive. I guess they broke through many obstacles and finally came to us. But they were just a group of miscellaneous people, not even the seventh-grade master. Do you want me to kill them all?"

Feng Hanting gritted his teeth tightly and looked at the people, as if he was really ready to rush out and end the battle.

"No, Jing'ansi and his group are still very capable. In order to prevent them from coming here, we don't know how many ambushes have been set up along the way. Since we can still come to us, it means that they have passed all kinds of hardships. Moreover, Jing'ansi has a special fighting method, and it is easy to cause us great trouble when they work with Ye Ping inside and outside."

Bai Ye said in a deep voice, "Don't worry about them now, and do your best to refine Ye Ping and Bai Lian!"

At this moment, we have really entered a white-hot stage, either survival or waiting for them is destruction.

The emergence of Jing'ansi's group of "mobs" has become an important factor affecting the balance. As he is about to succeed in the end, Bai Ye will never allow such a thing to happen. In addition, Ye Ping is fighting against the divine consciousness of the White Lotus God, which is the best opportunity to kill him. There is no such good opportunity in the past, present, and future.

Once Ye Ping successfully regained his body and refined the divine thoughts of the White Lotus God, there will be endless troubles.

Originally, his strength was extremely strong, and with the blessing of the White Lotus God's divine thoughts, no one knew what changes would happen.

"Terrently stop Ye Ping from regaining his body, be sure to get rid of him first!"

Bai Ye suddenly roared, and a heavy voice quickly passed to the entire Changyang City. Countless soldiers from the Thunder Camp also let out a loud roar, and the powerful sound waves hit everyone present. They were originally brainwashed by Shenwu Gong Chen Anzhi for many years. In order to complete the tasks assigned by Chen Anzhi, they were all people who could die.

They all started to activate the body of the Thunder King, and continuously transported their qi and blood, all of them with pale faces. If it weren't for the support of their belief, they would probably not be able to stand. With their blessing, the power in the Thunder furnace suddenly rose to another level, reaching an extremely terrifying level. It seemed that the rumbling shaking, and the whole city was slightly shaken.

"No, this guy actually wants to be the first to refine Ye Zhenfu Envoy. We can't watch things happen!"

"Everyone can bombard them with all their might and let them take a good look. None of our Jing'ansi people are cowards!"

Nie Wu shouted in a deep voice, they rushed to this place thousands of miles to save Ye Ping and the others.

If you can't even do such a thing, wouldn't it be a waste of time? What's the point?

Ye Ping was located in the center of the vortex, and the endless thunder power began to frantically draw his own qi and blood. But now he is completely different from what he just now. Under the transformation of the White Lotus God, he has shown extraordinary background. He is urging the Sun Yao King's devouring fist intention with all his strength, as if the thunder power is not drawing himself, but injecting him with spiritual power.

"Does the mere Thunder furnace want to refine me? It's just a fool! Bai Ye, Feng Hanting, today you will give me a look at what the successor of the True King is. If even your conspiracy cannot be destroyed, then what is the inheritance of King Tianlan and King Riyao? Just go home and take care of the children! Remember, today next year will be your death day."

Ye Ping took a deep breath. He hid under his skin and connected to the flesh and blood. It seemed that a substance similar to the fascia was formed. Some mysterious talismans flashed on the fascia, which seemed to form a mysterious formation. Echoing his body, it could communicate with the stars in the sky, and endless spiritual energy entered his body without any obstacles.

Every breathing time seems to be "swallowing" and swallowing all things in the world.

Even the thunder power that had been absorbed by him was originally sucked and pulled and pulled him wildly, and was swallowed by him in turn!

It's like two people are tug of war, pulling in their own direction. But whoever has more strength can pull the other party over. That's the reason. Ye Ping swallowed wildly, as if he was a bottomless pit, and actually swallowed the thunder power into his body. It was like using thunder to temper his body and elevated his body to an extremely mysterious realm.

"Ah... Damn it! Ye Ping, you actually used this thunder power to temper your body and bombard my divine thoughts! Stop immediately, stop immediately! I admit that I lost. As long as you let me go, I can immediately increase your strength to the quasi-king realm. I can sacrifice all the people of the White Lotus Sect to make you the most powerful existence on this continent!"

The White Lotus God's divine thought was like a small boat in the storm, screaming heart-wrenchingly, and screaming wildly.

But his voice gradually became weaker and weaker, as if he was about to fall at any time.

You should know that this is just a wisp of the White Lotus God's divine thought, and the one he fears the most is Thunder.

Now that his vitality has been greatly damaged, he has devoted almost all of his life to Ye Ping's body. With the tempering of the thunder power, he has long reached the point where the oil is exhausted. He never expected that he would encounter such a situation this time and was extremely angry.
Chapter completed!