Chapter 343: Repeated Brainwashing

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The Emperor of Heaven was angry and thundered.

It is difficult for anyone to stop the vast power of thunder.

In the last era, the Emperor of Heaven was a symbol of authority and strength, intimidating thousands of wandering great practitioners.

The human emperor governs the orthodox world, but among the cultivators, the emperor of heaven has the final say.

This division of power is similar to the martial arts leaders and court emperors in the Swordsman Jianghu constructed by Zhang Weimeng.

But compared to the honorary name of the martial arts leader, the Emperor of Heaven was once truly the strongest in heaven and earth, and even had a huge force of practitioners.

Even if the strength of the Heavenly Court falls apart and the Heavenly Emperor is old and frail, it is still difficult for people to resist the idea of ​​resisting the Heavenly Emperor in front of them.

When Lord Lei saw the rumored aging Emperor of Heaven, his only thought was to escape.

His body turned into the color of glass in an instant, and he rushed into the thunder clouds.

Angry thunder then fell down like a silver snake.

The pain and numbness that struck his body flooded his senses, and Venerable Lei flew hundreds of meters away.

The instantaneous shuttle flight allowed him to travel a long distance, but Lord Lei was shocked to find that he was still in the thunder clouds.

Hongku predicted that he would have to pass through the thundercloud layer, which really required crossing, not that he could escape instantly.

"This is unreasonable, this is really unreasonable!"

The angry voice of the Emperor of Heaven came, and Venerable Lei's heart jumped.

An overwhelming spell requires a huge amount of mana. Few people can support such a violent output, and no one can sustain the output.

Lord Lei felt that his treasure body needed to be stronger and his flying speed should be faster.

As long as his flying speed is faster than the extension of the Emperor's magic power, he can get rid of the opponent's magic.

"Wow!"

The noisy voice of the Golden Crow Emperor sounded, and Venerable Lei felt a burning sensation on his face. He grabbed the flying Hongku, and his body showed unnatural pain and distortion.

"Impossible, I can obviously fly faster than that old crow!"

Lord Lei shook his head.

He looked at the vast thunderclouds and the lightning that fell from time to time, and his body quickly shuttled through them.

But even though he tried his best, his body was still hit by the Golden Crow Emperor.

This was far faster than the previous surprise attack by the Golden Crow Emperor.

It was precisely because he had fought against the Golden Crow Emperor before and knew the differences between them that Venerable Lei felt something was wrong.

"Is it the influence of supernatural powers?"

After receiving several blows from the Golden Crow Emperor, Venerable Lei couldn't help but grab Hong Ku and Zhang Xuezhou and block their heads.

Waves of glazed colors covered the two of them, and then came Hong's groan of pain, and Zhang Xuezhou made a dull sound like being hit like broken leather.

"Wujin seems to have been beaten to death!"

Lord Lei was shocked.

He grabbed Zhang Xuezhou's hand and let go, then palmed it back.

A dull blow suddenly exploded in the thunder clouds.

"Emperor Golden Crow, you are getting old. If my ancestors had not had a passionate relationship with you in the past, and the Emperor of Heaven took action at this time, I would only need ten moves to forcefully kill you. Don't force me to get angry!"

Venerable Lei gritted his teeth, and the colored glaze flashed in his eyes.

Facing the sharp claws that could penetrate gold and stone, he let go of Zhang Xuezhou's hand and quickly assumed the sword-pointing state, striking at the center of the claws one after another.

"Wow!"

The screams of birds sounded, and Venerable Lei felt the violent thunder falling from his body like raindrops, directly wrapping his body into a thunder prison.

Compared with the previous thunders, the lightning strikes he suffered at this time were dozens of times greater.

The pain of thousands of needles piercing his body came, and the colored glaze floating in Venerable Lei's eyes quickly turned red.

The world in front of him was red, no longer as bright as before.

What makes Lord Lei even more desperate is that his proud body cannot withstand this kind of thunder. This kind of thunder prison traps him tightly and even melts him into a ball.

"To kill well, it is best to kill people related to Xianting and kill the descendants of Lei Zhenzi..."

A familiar voice came, and Lord Lei felt a muffled and dissatisfied voice in his ears, and his body immediately fluttered out like a leaf.

When he came back to his senses, there was no bloody world and thousands of thunders in front of him.

Under his feet, a drunken peach tree was in full bloom.

Hong Ku's eyes met his again.

"I said there was no danger, you shouldn't abandon Wu Jin!" Hong said bitterly.

With one sentence to retreat from the Emperor of Heaven, Hongku was obviously taking advantage of his identity to make a fuss about the Emperor of Heaven, and had long been prepared to escape unscathed from the encounter with the Emperor of Heaven.

The lingering fear of almost death fell in Master Lei's heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little silent when he looked at Hong Ku.

He could overcome many difficulties with Hong Ku's help, but he didn't like being plotted by Hong Ku.

"There is a reason why Prime Minister Fuxi's sect was exterminated by Emperor Qin!"

He replied to Hong Ku in a tactless manner, without explaining why he left Zhang Xuezhou, and without looking at Hong Ku's ugly face, he immediately let go of Hong Ku's hand and jumped towards the familiar illusion formation.

By the time he passed through the snowy area, he was already standing on the boulder at the entrance to the secret place.

Behind him, Hong waited for tens of seconds before getting out of the secret place.

"You have a problem with me," Hongku said, "You want my help, but you are afraid of being plotted by me."

Hongku's words made Master Lei snort.

He didn't admit it, but he certainly didn't deny it either.

Prime Minister Fuxi is famous for his fortune-telling and calculations. He can control the situation without revealing anything. There are even rumors that Prime Minister Fuxi uses all living beings as chess pieces.

In Hong Ku's hands, he was obviously the chess piece.

No one would agree to this.

But Hong Ku was right. He really needed Hong Ku's help, which was why his attitude seemed so entangled.

If the medicine in the bottle of his method was truly effective, the goal he had been planning to achieve for decades would be easily solved by Hong Ku.

He doesn't like to be Hongku's pawn, but he likes the rewards of cooperation.

And this kind of harvest is just the first step. When he came to Kunlun Holy Land, Hongku once mentioned a cooperation matter to him, which was also what he wanted to pursue.

If the first step is achieved, the second step is not far away.

"You have to be clear about one thing. I only have one person, Hongku, and I don't have anyone to help me." Hongku advised: "It is impossible for a person like me to cause any trouble, and it is impossible to target others without reason. My wish in this life is Just to find out who was behind the curse that killed my whole family!”

"oh!"

Venerable Lei responded lightly.

Hong Ku repeated his old tune, and his ears tingled when he heard these words.

"As long as you don't cast a spell to harm me behind the scenes, I will never be able to target you," Hong said bitterly.

"I don't know those weird and weird curses," Venerable Lei said helplessly, "Now you have discovered all my details."

"So why are you afraid of me?" Hong Ku said, "I won't harm you."

"That's what you said!"

Venerable Lei thought for a while again, and felt that most of the anger in his heart had disappeared.

Hongku kept repeating it every time, and this kind of self-explanation was extremely repetitive.

But somehow, the more he heard this content repeated over and over again, the less wary he felt in his heart.

Even if the Kunlun Holy Land and his party were exploited by Hong Ku, Lord Lei found that he could not resent the other party. He even began to deny his previous self and felt a trace of guilt for abandoning Wu Jin because of his inner fear of Hong Ku.