In the purple sea of thunder, the tumbling thunder continued to split, and under the thunderclouds, a black-haired boy gritted his teeth tightly, bearing the test of wave after wave.

The breath continued to rise under the tempering of thunder and lightning, and the spirit was running to the extreme, greedily absorbing the energy in this space. The spiritual power in the meridians is gradually transforming towards the liquid state.

Between breathing and breathing, streams of filthy qi slowly rose from Chen Moyang's mouth, and then dissipated in this space.

On the Tianxuan Continent, except for newborn babies, everyone's soul will more or less inhale some impurities due to the passage of time, and it is difficult for the soul to be such a fragile thing as there is any way to purify it. Therefore, when many strong people reach a certain bottleneck, they will find it difficult to break through half a step, which is the reason for the purity of the soul.

And this sea of thunder is not only testing Chen Moyang's soul strength, but also constantly purifying his soul purity, which has immeasurable benefits for Chen Moyang's future cultivation.

Looking at it from a distance, Chen Moyang's whole body was purple, as if he was integrated with the entire thunder sea, and the thunder that was originally a little resistant to outsiders felt the gradually familiar aura on his body, like a little elf, constantly dancing beside him, no longer having the previous violent meaning.

After a long time, Chen Moyang's handprint changed, his hands were slowly lowered, and he opened his eyes gently, and a purple light flashed in his pupils, making his already handsome little face look indescribably bewitching.

Looking at the thunder and lightning churning beside him, Chen Moyang smiled slightly, and with a move of his palm, a purple thunderbolt appeared on his palm, beating up and down.

Clenched his fist slightly, the spiritual power in the meridians surged, and he quickly converged towards the fist body, and his right arm drew a strange angle in the air, then straightened and slammed forward.

"Boom!"

In the void, a violent sonic boom suddenly sounded, masking the never-ending thunder in the sea of thunder.

Looking at the effect of his full blow, Chen Moyang nodded with satisfaction, if the harvest in this space was known to others, he would be envious, jealous and hateful.

Not only did he directly promote his strength from the early stage of the Earth Soul Realm to the late stage, crossing two levels in a row, but also absorbing the power of thunder and lightning in the space, in the empty dantian, at this time, a thunderball was rotating at high speed, stimulating Chen Moyang's body, making his body more sensitive, and even the spiritual power used had a trace of thunder and lightning power, which gave him a greater advantage against the enemy in the future.

The most important thing is that Chen Moyang's soul has been fully refined in this experience, and if someone observes it carefully, they will find that his soul is almost transparent. On the road of martial arts in the future, Chen Moyang will go far, far away.

Fixed his eyes, Chen Moyang looked at the pale gate at the end of the road, slightly lowered his hand, and tiptoed, a subtle sonic boom sounded and his whole body appeared a few meters in front of him as if teleporting, which was a manifestation of a certain degree of speed.

Taking a deep breath, the spiritual power in Chen Moyang's body surged, and the purple thunder and lightning around him could not cause him a trace of harm, only the faint tingling sensation, as if bathing in the sun.

The weird oblique side of the body rushed towards the gate, and the whole person kept flashing in the air, changing his body shape, enjoying the extreme speed.

Standing in front of the gate, Chen Moyang gasped slightly, although the extreme speed of the Flying Thunder God was enjoyable, it was a heaven-level martial art after all, and it consumed spiritual power to use.

Stretching out his palm, Chen Moyang's face was slightly heavy, and he glanced back at this purple space that brought him pain and gain, and there was a trace of reluctance in his heart.

"Congratulations, kid!"

The majestic voice that had just come to this space sounded again, but this time there was a hint of softness in the voice.

"You can come here through this thunder sea, it means that your soul strength has reached the approval of the Flying Thunder God, and for thousands of years, you are the first. ”

"Are you the one who created the Flying Thunder God?" Listening to the voice, Chen Moyang frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

"I, I don't have this ability yet, this martial art was created by an ancient power, and it has been passed down to this day, and I am just one of the lucky ones to have him. Hearing this, a flash of remembrance flashed in his voice.

"Child, I leave a wisp of soul in this scroll, testing everyone who gets the Flying Thunder God, and I also hope that those who finally pass will be able to understand something. ”

"What's the matter?" Chen Moyang was already attracted by what the voice was telling, and asked in a loud voice.

"This continent has been shrouded in darkness, the root of all evil is hidden in an unknown corner, ready to destroy at any time, and the warriors have become more and more useless and cowardly with the changes of the times, like souls, becoming mixed. ”

"All this will eventually move in the most terrible direction, when the sky and moon disappear, when the darkness comes, I hope that all this will have a result, and I do not expect you to stop this catastrophe, but those who can have the Flying Thunder God will definitely play an important role in this cruel war. ”

"Okay, my soul power is already insufficient, and I can only say so much, what the future holds, everything depends on you young people, children, work hard to cultivate!"

The voice gradually became weak, but Chen Moyang was confused, he didn't know what the source of all evil was, what the continent catastrophe was, this was like a mythical story, but the sentence "When the sky and the moon disappear, when the darkness comes." But it gave him a flash of inspiration, as if he remembered seeing this sentence on a scroll in the library cabinet.

Feeling the voice gradually dissipating, Chen Moyang hurriedly shouted, "Then can I know who you are?"

"I, I've almost forgotten my name for so long, you can call me Yuanzun, the promise has been fulfilled, I'll go, hahahaha. ”

When he was dying, the majestic voice with bold laughter hit Chen Moyan's eardrums, making the latter's heart swell with a touch of sentimentality.

"Yuanzun, Yuanzun. ”

Repeating a few words in a low voice, Chen Moyang sighed lightly, imprinted the words of the voice in his heart, he had forgotten how long he had been in this space, he didn't know what the situation was in the outside world at all, and the girl was still alone in the cave.

With a hint of eagerness on his face, Chen Moyang hurriedly pushed open the door, and the strong light flashed, and it was dark in front of him.

In the cave, Chen Moyang had been maintaining that posture, and suddenly, the silver scroll in his hand suddenly flashed a faint light, and a transparent light body flashed out of it, and then rushed into Chen Moyang's body.

The closed eyes slowly opened, and Chen Moyang, whose soul had returned to his body, radiated a strong vitality at that moment, and the villain in his body was also radiant again, and a trace of purple light flashed on his immature body.

After moving his somewhat stiff body, Chen Moyang hurriedly looked into the cave, the clean bed and the glowing moonstone, everything seemed to be the same as before.

The girl in the corner was still blushing, not knowing what she was thinking.

"What's going on?"

Flashing a question, Chen Moyang took a light step and walked into the girl. "Tang pigeon, Tang pigeon. ”

"Hmm, Mo Yang, look at it, do you know how to cultivate? The girl who was surprised to hear the voice was obviously startled, and hurriedly put her hands behind her back.

But with Chen Moyang's eyesight, he could still see clearly what was in the girl's hand in an instant, the stinking little man carved on the ground, but it was obvious that he could still see who it was.

Without breaking it, Chen Moyang already understood the girl's thoughts about him, and said softly: "Tang Ge, how long have I been cultivating?"

"How long, didn't you just go to see the scroll?" Hearing this question, a trace of doubt flashed on Tang Ge's little face, and he said softly.

"But I'm clear."

The girl's answer made Chen Moyang frown, but he remembered that he had been in that space for at least a week, why had the outside world only passed for a moment, this ability to convert time made Chen Moyang realize the horror of ancient powers again, I am afraid that only the legendary Spirit Emperor can have this kind of supernatural power.

"Mo Yang, how do I feel that you seem to have changed a little. Tang Ge stared at the young man's face tightly, and his eyes rolled.

"It's changed, where has it changed?" Looking down at his body, a trace of doubt appeared on Chen Moyang's face.

"I don't know, I just feel like my temperament is a little different, and I've become more handsome. Tang Ge smiled, approached Chen Moyang's ear, and blew on the hot air.

A flush flashed on his face, Chen Moyang hurriedly took a few steps back, looked at the latter's provocative smile, and shook his head helplessly.

In the silence of the cave, the girl's clear laughter spread far and wide.