Chapter Eighty-Eight: Casting the Heavenly Foundation!

Such a powerful wind and thunder will bear the title of terror. It can be said that success is also Gangfeng Thunder Pool, and defeat is also Gangfeng Thunder Pool. If the disciples of the Sanyang Sect can make good use of this, once the Tianji is cast, the strength of the young people of the Sanyang Sect will definitely increase greatly!

But the reality is not like this, it is precisely because of the Gangfeng Thunder Pond that the withered Sanyang Sect today has been created! Zhang Xuan didn't think much about it, and finally took a step forward. There was a whining sound all around, and the wind swept the land.

Zhang Xuan snorted, his qi and blood were actually a little disordered. Seeing this, Zhang Xuan hurriedly mobilized the strong true qi in his body to suppress the chaotic qi and blood power.

The vast true qi swirled away, and the disordered blood qi in Zhang Xuan's body could be regarded as suppressed. Then Zhang Xuan's eyes were like swords, he stared around, and strode towards the right, his feet seemed to be wrapped in a dark blue thunder power.

The surrounding wind and thunder were shaking, and Zhang Xuan's figure in this wind and thunder was actually uncertain, and the speed was really fast. Zhang Xuan found that he had such a speed, and he was also shocked in his heart.

It is really surprising that there is such an increase in speed in the midst of wind and thunder. In this way, this phantom step will become a wind and thunder step! Zhang Xuan's heart moved, and he gave his body a different name.

The power of thunder like a tide began to converge towards Zhang Xuan, and the power of thunder that was as thick as a python lightning flashed. Turning into countless purple sharp small sword weapons, they pierced through the endless wind in unison.

The thunder was shocked, and the power of that intensity of the thunder made Zhang Xuan feel a sense of fright. Zhang Xuan knew that he couldn't go any further. Then Zhang Xuan sat down cross-legged, and the thunder and wind around him roared at the same time, slapping Zhang Xuan's flesh fiercely.

The sound of "thump" rises and falls, and it is endless. Zhang Xuan's body was shaken and overflowed with bright red blood, but Zhang Xuan was still unmoved at this time. The true qi in the body began to flow along the trajectory of the mystery.

The Southern Barbarian Alchemy Technique, the way of the Heavenly Foundation is naturally to withstand the power of heaven and earth! Only by attracting the power of heaven and earth can the Heavenly Foundation be cast! Zhang Xuan continued to bear there silently the pain that entered the bone marrow.

The power of the thunder here seems to be more terrifying than that of the Northern Wilderness Thunder Pool, perhaps mixed with the powerful and extraordinary Gangfeng. However, Zhang Xuan didn't have any extra thoughts in his heart, and his mind began to sink into the Southern Barbarian Body Alchemy Technique.

Time passed silently, and there were a few people outside the Gangfeng Thunder Pool, their eyes like swords, looking into the Thunder Pool. However, there are Gangfeng thunder pools all around, and it is difficult to see the situation at all.

One of them, a burly, fleshy young man looked at him like lightning, and said loudly, "Do you think the person who Yi Lao saved will die inside?" The man spat out words like a sword, and did not hide his thoughts in his heart.

However, another handsome young man waved his fan and said, "Fu Man, don't say that, if you have the courage to enter the Gangfeng Thunder Pool, you can become a hero! ”

The young man said solemnly, and the burly Fu Man also nodded and said, "What Brother Fu taught me is that Fu Man is careful to follow the teachings. But that Gangfeng Thunder Pool is really terrifying, I'm afraid that hero will be worried about his life. ”

Fu Man's words fell, Fu Lei's fan waved slightly, and a breeze stirred around. Then Fu Lei said in a low voice, "Needless to say, we will wait here." Yi Lao said that his combat power is amazing, and I Fu Lei will definitely wait for him here and take a few moves.

Let's see whose combat power is even better!" As soon as the words fell, an extremely terrifying momentum erupted from Fu Lei's body. It's hard to imagine that such a seemingly delicate man can have such a terrifying momentum.

In the Gangfeng Thunder Pool, a bloody man is still in the land of wind and thunder. The wind was howling, and the surroundings were filled with blades like sharp swords. The blade was wrapped in terrifying thunder power, and the roar around it echoed endlessly, unable to spread for a long time.

The motionless bloody man finally moved slightly, and a purple light suddenly rose from his body. The figure of the bloody man who was cross-legged on the ground was shocked, and the blood stains on his body gradually dispersed, and seemed to flow into the person's body again.

The blood spread in all directions, gradually revealing a muscular body as white as snow. Then the person's gaze swept indifferently around, and said softly, "There is still one step left to cast the heavenly foundation, now, let the storm come more violently!"

As the words fell, the man's figure suddenly moved forward, leaping ten meters into the distance, and the man stopped. How much power he can withstand, he himself is about the same. One more meter forward, he may not be able to withstand the terrifying force of wind and thunder.

The power of wind and thunder between heaven and earth seemed to sense Zhang Xuan's appearance, and instantly transformed into a terrifying wind and thunder power. A thick purple thunderbolt turned into a giant sword and fell downward.

Zhang Xuan pointed into a sword, and as soon as the void blocked, the terrifying giant sword directly stabbed Zhang Xuan's finger sword qi apart. The giant sword was unstoppable, stabbing directly into Zhang Xuan, who was standing there.

A sharp pain swept through his body, Zhang Xuan let out a roar like a beast, and beads of sweat as thick as the size of soybeans dripped directly from his forehead. However, Zhang Xuan's body was like a sword, still standing in the place where the wind and thunder gathered.

Following the trajectory of Xuan Xuan, the power of wind and thunder that entered Zhang Xuan's body actually began to circulate in an orderly manner. The power of wind and thunder flowed wantonly in Zhang Xuan's body, constantly impacting a certain acupuncture point.

A roar sounded in Zhang Xuan's body, but at this time, Zhang Xuan's flesh began to spread out purple halos. The halo flowed up, adding a bit of sacredness to Zhang Xuan's whole person, spreading in all directions.

At this time, the momentum in Zhang Xuan's body gradually rose, but there was still a terrifying wind and thunder force in the sky, and it was extremely slashed into Zhang Xuan's body. Zhang Xuan did not resist, and let the power of wind and thunder enter his body.

Zhang Xuan only felt the two air currents in his body circulate, and then the two forces slowly converged. The power of wind and thunder descended again and again, and Zhang Xuan's figure was still upright, like a thunder giant sword, standing in the middle of the earth.

The time of half a moon passed quickly, and I saw Zhang Xuan's figure rise suddenly. Then his eyes suddenly opened, and a purple lightning suddenly appeared. "Tianji, it will be done!" Zhang Xuan suddenly spit out.

That voice seemed to come from the dark abyss, and it couldn't be dispersed for a long time, shaking the land in all directions!