The language falls, Zhang Xiaofan's right index finger points to the sky, a purple, strong thunder force falls from the sky, he gives direct grip and palm!
"You..."
"How can you control the power of thunder?"
Said Elson Smith, with a look of disbelief and horror.
"Are you a power of thunder?"
"The power of thunder?"
After hearing these words from Elson Smith, Zhang Xiaofan was slightly stunned and told the truth. In his impression, there should be only practitioners in the world. Did he not expect that there were other powers besides practitioners?
It's the first time he's ever heard about a psionic!
But after the initial slight consternation, even though Zhang Xiaofan put the psionic behind him, his left and right hands slowly stretched forward.
"Next, you will go to hell with the power of thunder, which you are most familiar with. Let's go to hell with the sixth day of forgetting Sichuan and the sixth day of the demon king. There is more or less one who can accompany you on the way to huangquan!"
"All kinds of things are nothingness, five thunder Dharma!"
With Zhang Xiaofan's cold words falling down, Elson Smith's face showed the color of horror, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around and escape.
"No..."
"No..."
Elson Smith's throat let out more than a shrill scream, his whole body was covered with purple thunder force again, and he tried to run away.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan just raised his mouth and drew a curve of banter on his face. The power of purple thunder suddenly surged up in his hands. The thick purple thunder cut through the void and heavily split on the lightning phantom incarnated by Elson Smith.
"Boom... Boom"
The purple thunder light suddenly appeared in the sky. The purple thunder power incarnated by Elson Smith had been abruptly disappeared into nothingness in an instant. The purple thunder light scattered all over the sky, and finally disappeared in the vast void.
"With thunder? How ridiculous
Zhang Xiaofan shook his head slowly as Elson Smith disappeared from his vision.
Previously, he did not choose to use his thunder power directly. The main reason was that he wanted to have a good knowledge of what kind of height and realm the so-called "Thor" Elson Smith's thunder control skill could reach.
But at present, if Zhang Xiaofan controls the power of the orthodox thunder, Elson Smith's control is nothing more than a little spark.
With this in mind, Zhang Xiaofan finally took a look at the direction that was split by the force of thunder. He planned to go back to his home and go directly to build the earth shrine to get the three disasters of industrial fire.
But at this moment, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes are slightly coagulated.
"What?"
Zhang Xiaofan's face showed a rare color of dumbness. His eyes were slightly stunned, and the power of wind and thunder on the soles of his feet was surging out, bursting out purple thunder in the air.
Just in an instant, his figure had disappeared in the same place.
"Too..."
"It's terrible, Wutian devil. Zhang Wutian, if he is really the legendary Tianjiao who has never been seen before and never came after in our Chinese cultivation world..."