A look of determination appeared in Zi Lei's eyes. He also had a unique magical power that could summon Bai Ruoyun.

However, this magical power requires a long time of preparation.

When the Son of Chaos and Lu Wanchu were still alive, the battle was so thrilling that he had no time to prepare.

Now in this hell world, he has time instead.

Forming seals on his palms, the thunder on his body continued to condense, gradually turning into a thunder drum.

Three days, it only takes three days for my Thunder God Drum to take shape.

When the time comes, he will beat the thunder drum, and everyone can hear it,

This hell realm cannot be stopped at all.

Three days passed by in the blink of an eye,

Bai Jingyu, Bai Ruoyun, Xu Tianwu and others are still searching.

After all, the Sky-Bearing Giant Sword is too vast and too big, with the power of space everywhere, making it difficult for them to determine Lin Xuan's location.

In the hell world, Zi Lei was extremely excited: Great, it has finally taken shape.

In front of him was a divine drum as big as a millstone, with endless thunder runes flashing on it.

Lin Wudi, let me see how you die?

When I find Bai Ruoyun and other experts, it will be your death.
Chapter completed!