Chapter 339: Top-Grade Pure Yuan Treasure

"Ahem, Senior Moruo, the object in the statue's hand should be the natal spiritual treasure cast by the Thunder Emperor during his lifetime - the Thunder Emperor's Scepter. I wonder if this junior can..."

Lin Dong coughed lightly.

"I, Moruo, am at least your elder. Could it be possible that I would compete with you for a pure Yuan treasure?"

Moruo looked at Lin Dong with a smile and waved his hand impatiently: "Take it if you want, don't be so fussy."

"In addition, the Thunder Emperor's Scepter was cast by the Thunder Emperor using the Thunder Ancestral Talisman. It contains extremely powerful thunder power. It is a shrunken Thunder Ancestral Talisman. Be careful when you take action."

"I am in charge of the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, so I am naturally not afraid of that little thunder power."

Lin Dong raised his foot, and a faint spatial force emerged. He instantly moved to the big hand of the hundred-foot stone statue, and then his palm suddenly stretched out.

"Hand of the Ancestral Talisman!"

The rich devouring power wrapped around his right arm, turning it into a black rune hand, which was constantly wriggling and surging like liquid.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the black rune hand touched the silver scepter, a very bright silver light suddenly burst out from the scepter, and the violent thunder power continued to wash towards the invader, but no matter how it washed, the rune hand remained motionless.

After a while, the low thunder sound continued to weaken, and even disappeared completely.

The exhausted huge silver scepter squirmed and shrank, and finally turned into a mysterious scepter about ten feet in size with dense thunder patterns all over the body and flew into Lin Dong's hands.

"Okay, now that you have the things, you should do it. Hurry up and take out the key to open the Thunder Realm."

Looking at Lin Dong still stroking the newly acquired Pure Yuan Treasure excitedly, Moro urged unhappily.

"Yes, senior."

Lin Dong quickly took out three silver towers, which automatically floated in the air and merged with each other, and then merged into an ancient silver rune.

"Thunder Realm, appear!"

As a transparent beam of light swept out from the silver mysterious rune and shot towards the chest of the stone statue, the space rippled rapidly, and a huge space channel quickly condensed out.

"Let's go."

Lin Dong recalled the silver rune, and disappeared into the space channel with Moro.

......

This is a silver space that stretches as far as the eye can see. Endless thunder power fills the entire world. On the ground is rolling silver thunder slurry, and in the air are thunder dragons that roar past.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

The mighty sound of thunder continued to roar between heaven and earth, enough to shock any Shengxuan realm strongman who broke in here without permission to death.

In the dark sky, a thousand-foot-long silver sun was constantly radiating its brilliance to the entire space day and night. It was so eye-catching that anyone who entered this space would subconsciously look up at it.

"Thunder Ancestral Talisman..."

In the depths of Lin Dong's pupils, black light and silver light were rising and falling. With the help of the power of the two ancestral talismans, he glimpsed the true appearance of the thousand-foot-long sun above the nine heavens. It was clearly an ancient rune wrapped in thunder and constantly flashing light.

"Let's go visit the owner of this place first."

Moro patted Lin Dong, who was a little absent-minded, and stepped onto the ten thousand steps transformed by the power of thunder in front of him. At the end of the thunder steps, there was an extremely large silver altar floating quietly in the air.

In the center of the ancient altar, a thin figure sat quietly on the throne. The figure was about thirty years old, wearing a silver robe. Although his angular face was not too handsome, he was very tasteful.

Under the thin body, there is a mighty power like a giant dragon, enough to command the world's thunder, just as it was thousands of years ago. It seems that he is just sleeping, not sleeping forever.

"Thunder Emperor, we are here, do you still want to continue pretending to sleep?"

Moruo stopped under the throne, looking at the thin figure sitting with his eyes closed calmly.

"Haha, the younger generation nowadays is so rude~"

After laughing loudly, the man who had been sleeping for thousands of years finally opened his eyes, and the sea of ​​thunder in the space instantly went into a rampage state, and thousands of thunders roared wildly.

He woke up!

Moruo hugged his shoulders with his arms and looked at the return of this ancient strong man with a calm expression. After all, this man named Thunder Emperor was only at the same level as him when he was alive. They both touched the top wheel realm of reincarnation, and they also controlled an ancestral talisman.

However, when the Thunder Emperor was attacking the Samsara Realm, he was suddenly attacked by the alien demon army that descended on the Thunder Sea. He fought two generals with his remaining body, severely injured one king, and then sealed the alien demon king here at the cost of his life.

"The Flame Ancestral Talisman, the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, the Space Ancestral Talisman, the three great ancestral talismans, and the two great ancestral talisman controllers have gathered. I have been waiting for you for too long."

The Thunder Emperor's bright silver eyes swept over Lin Dong and the other two, and he sighed with mixed emotions.

"But we are not late, are we? Hearing that the senior's cave was born, Senior Moro and I rushed to the Thunder Sea at full speed."

Lin Dong continued.

"Haha, it's not too late. I can still hold on for a few more decades."

The Thunder Emperor laughed when he heard this, and glanced at Lin Dong again: "You little guy can control two ancestral talismans at such a young age. It seems that there are still many secrets in your body. No wonder the master of the Flame Ancestral Talisman brought you here."

"Thunder Emperor, let's do business first. Where is the king? I want to wipe it out as soon as possible." Moro said at the right time.

"That king is always at our feet."

The Thunder Emperor stood up and waved his sleeves, and the ocean of thunder below surged rapidly as if being inserted by an invisible hand, and soon a huge whirlpool emerged.

In the center of the whirlpool, a huge demonic figure made of dense thunder chains immediately appeared in the sight of Lin Dong and the others. It was wrapped in rich demonic energy, only two scarlet and evil demonic eyes were exposed, and it exuded a monstrous aura. Evil spirit.

"Thunder Emperor, what are you doing again? I said you can't kill me. You couldn't kill me back then, and you can't kill me now!"

The thousand-foot-long demonic figure, entangled with thunder chains, suddenly raised its head as if feeling something. Its scarlet eyes filled with endless evil stared at the silver-robed figure.

"Hmph, you are so arrogant. A fake king who has not yet survived the tribulation of reincarnation dares to be so arrogant. If this emperor had not failed to attack the reincarnation realm and was seriously injured, you would have been turned into ashes by the Thunder Ancestral Talisman. Why wait until now?"

The Thunder Emperor, who stood with his hands behind his hands, was quite domineering in his words, and then smiled leisurely: "I brought a few friends to see you, don't you know them?"

"It's just a statue that has reached the realm of life and death, a statue that is half-step into the realm of death, and a statue that turns the wheel..."

The thousand-foot demonic shadow was about to sneer, but in the next second, a scream came out: "Damn it, where did the three ancestral symbols of Devour, Space, and Flame come from!!"