Thundered!

The violent thunder resounded from Fang Chen's body, and the dazzling blue-purple light began to spread from the center of Fang Chen's eyebrows, and in just a moment, it spread to every corner of his body, and when that blue-purple light invaded the flesh and blood, the pain that Fang Chen had just gradually become accustomed to suddenly exploded.

The entire body, every piece of flesh and blood seemed to be torn apart, and the inhuman pain directly made Fang Chen's face distort at this time, and his body was constantly trembling, and there was actually a trace of blood seeping out of the pores.

This thunder liquid in the thunder pool, which was naturally raised and condensed after countless years, showed its domineering power, making Fang Chen, who originally thought that he had calmed down, fall into his own crisis again.

However, this scene at the moment is obviously not what Fang Chen wants to see, what he needs is to refine the thunder liquid and temper his body, not that his body is torn apart by the violent power contained in the thunder liquid, because once this happens, then it will be a great blow to him, and when the thunder power is raging, I am afraid that there will be a direct danger of falling.

It was really not a disaster, but a disaster.

"It's in my body, whether it's thunder liquid or thunder, you have to be honest with me!" Fang Chen clenched his teeth, his mind tensed, and the qi in his body was running rapidly, and even the speed of blood flow began to accelerate. The wisps of creative power spread rapidly.

He knew that this time was much more dangerous than before, and at this time, there was absolutely no way to flinch in the slightest, no matter how domineering this thunder liquid that had been gathered by countless thunders over a long period of time, he would never let it really burn all the blood in his body.

The blue-purple light, a trace of it penetrated from the flesh and blood, rendering the flesh and blood dazzling, but under Fang Chen's control, the power of creation in his body spread wildly, enveloping the blue-purple light and constantly suppressing it.

The two started a tug-of-war between flesh and bone marrow, and every time they collided, the flesh and blood would squirm, the bones would violently shake, and the sharp pain that drilled into the heart would emanate, almost making Fang Chen can't help but roar, because that kind of pain is undoubtedly like cutting flesh and bones, which is unbearable. But at this time, there was no way back.

He wants to become stronger, this is his creation, how can he give up!

At this time, if you look at Fang Chen's body outside, you will find that he exudes blue, purple and white, and the two colors are constantly in contact, as if they want to erode each other, and under the illumination of those two lights, Fang Chen's distorted face looks particularly hideous at this time.

Time passed, and after the tug-of-war lasted for a long time, the blue-purple glow finally faded.

"Hu ......" felt the sharp pain in his body that seemed to tear his soul finally slowly receded like a tide, Fang Chen let out a long sigh of relief, and his distorted face finally returned to normal.

But in an instant, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and his eyes showed fierceness.

"Go on!" As if two words came out of Fang Chen's mouth, two words sounded from Fang Chen's mouth, floating faintly in the air above the thunder pool.

"This madman!"

At the edge of the thunder pool, Zuo Zongshou had already collected all the thunder crystals in the passage and came back. Having witnessed Fang Chen's previous crisis, he couldn't help but twitch violently at the corners of his eyes when he looked at this scene at this time, and gasped in his heart.

At this time, Fang Chen's ruthlessness was not aimed at others, but at himself!

Be cruel to yourself!

The sharp pain in his mind had not completely subsided, and after Fang Chen, who was immersed in the bottom of the thunder pool, took a deep breath, a swallowing force suddenly emanated from his body.

Buzz Buzz......

The thunder pool, which had just calmed down, suddenly made waves again at this moment, the thunder liquid surged, forming a vortex above Fang Chen's head, and the violent thunder liquid continued to pour into Fang Chen's body like a funnel. The sharp pain that had just begun to recede once again permeated his body, drowning Fang Chen again. He could only keep his mind tightly guarded, not letting his mind be washed away by the sharp pain.

So, in the following time, Fang Chen began to taste the wonderful feeling that life was worse than death, under his perception, the flesh and blood inside his body seemed to be divided into countless parts in that tug-of-war again and again, and that feeling was as if it had been cut over and over again by a sharp blade. And not only that, but not only the flesh and blood, but also the bones of his whole body, during which it seemed to be constantly crushed and then reshaped, so repeatedly, it was extremely sour.

Fang Chen didn't know how long this tug-of-war lasted in the end, he only knew that he had lost all his perception later, and he only had a trace of obsession to cling to his mind, so that his consciousness would not be completely wiped out.

However, when Fang Chen was in that state of confusion, he didn't know that the flesh and bones in his body, along with the tug-of-war again and again, were constantly being cut, interrupted and then reshaped, and in the process of being constantly cut, interrupted and reshaped, there was actually a trace of blue-purple blood, these bloodlines were all over every inch of flesh and every piece of bone, they slowly squirmed, as if they were about to completely penetrate into the flesh and bones, and there was an extremely tough aura emanating out.

On the surface of Fang Chen's skin, there was also a blue-purple light surging, faintly, there seemed to be a thunderous roar spreading from it.

This thunder pool, which has taken an unknown amount of years to condense from the convergence of countless thunders, the blue water of the pool is constantly lowering the water level, and the originally brilliant blue light has also become much lighter at this time, obviously, it is because the thunder liquid contained in it is caused by Fang Chen's large absorption.

Zuo Zongshou stood outside the Lei Chi, and he looked at the Lei Chi. As the water level continued to fall, the figure of Fang Chen, who was originally sitting at the bottom of the pool, was already faintly visible.

However, looking at this appearance, it seems that Fang Chen's cultivation is still not over.

"This, how is it possible?" On the side of the thunder pool, as time passed, the shock on Zuo Zongshou's face became more and more intense, he looked at the figure sitting at the bottom of the pool, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "The thunder liquid in this entire thunder pool is not enough for him to cultivate, what is he cultivating?!"

How much thunder liquid does this one-zhang sized thunder pool contain? And these thunder liquids are powerful, judging from the visions revealed in Fang Chen's cultivation before, it is enough for Zuo Zongshou to know a thing or two. Even a martial artist in the Yuan Fetal Realm may not need so much to refine his body. But now, such a thunder pond is still not enough for Fang Chen's cultivation. This had to make Zuo Zongshou shocked, and at the same time extremely puzzled.

"Throw Lei Jing into the thunder pool, quick!"

At this moment, Fang Chen's slightly hurried words sounded in Zuo Zongshou's mind.

As soon as his body shook, he barely hesitated, his sleeves shook, and he was in a hurry~ A large number of Lei Jing was suddenly thrown into the thunder pool that was almost bottoming out.

A large number of thunder crystals entered the thunder pool, and the dazzling blue-purple light rose again, and the thunder liquid, which had already bottomed out, surged out, slowly submerging Fang Chen's body again.

Looking at this scene, the corners of Zuo Zongshou's eyes twitched slightly, although these thunder crystals were not all he had gained, but just like before, they were almost half of them. If you don't feel distressed, it's impossible.

Zuo Zongshou, who was still in pain, didn't know that at this time, Fang Chen had already undergone unpredictable changes in his body.

The milky white power of creation, with the passage of time, has occupied a considerable advantage in the tug-of-war in Fang Chen's body, and this advantage has gradually taken on an overwhelming side. When the thunder liquid poured into Fang Chen's body, it was quickly enveloped, and before it could burst out into a violent side, it directly decomposed, turning into wisps of pure thunder power, nourishing the flesh and bones of the whole body.

It's just that if it's just nourishment and refining, then Fang Chen's cultivation has been completely over long before Lei Jing invests in. However, what really didn't surprise him was that after his flesh and bones, and even Fang Chen's whole body had been tempered by the pure thunder liquid from the inside out, when he was about to end his cultivation, the power of creation in his body was unexpectedly uncontrollably absorbed the remaining thunder liquid in the thunder pool.

And this absorption shocked Fang Chen, what did he find?

The power of his own creation was actually the power of the thunder in the almost devouring fusion thunder liquid, and the original milky white power of creation gradually added a touch of blue light in the process of constantly fusing the thunder liquid.

Devouring the power of thunder?

Fang Chen was shocked, but after the shock, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things...... What is creation? Creation contains heaven and earth, encompasses everything, evolves the firmament, and is endless...... This is the true meaning of creation!"

Suddenly, as if he had an epiphany, he muttered to himself.

Devouring is also a kind of tolerance, with the power of creation, to control all things in the world!

Compared to this, the two qi of life and death that Fang Chen had clearly realized before that was decomposed by the power of creation was obviously too shallow.

"Devouring, embracing all things...... Let's start with the power of thunder. Fang Chen muttered to himself, at this moment, he simply no longer suppressed the creation power of the thunder liquid in his body, but his mind moved, which made this absorption of the body even more intense. He wanted to see what amazing changes the power of creation in his body would make after absorbing these thunder liquids. In addition, Fang Chen could vaguely realize that from this time on, he had embarked on a martial arts path that was completely different from ordinary people.

With the power of creation, we can embrace the power of all things in the world!

With the devouring of the power of creation in the body, the thunder liquid in the thunder pool decreased rapidly again, and time passed, when Zuo Zongshou endured the pain for the second time and threw the thunder crystal into the thunder pool, this devouring gradually slowed down.

"Creation palm thunder. ”

The murmuring sound and the thunder pool floated from above, and the figure sitting in the middle of the pool suddenly opened his eyes at this moment. The brilliant blue-purple light flashed from Fang Chen's eyes.

Thundered!

In the quiet cave, there was a sudden sound of thunder, and lightning and thunder swept by.

Remember, thunder!