Chapter 7: Struck by lightning

The person who made the poignant voice was naturally Ding Hao.

This is a trial, it is almost fatal.

I originally thought that I had finally climbed the ninety-nine steps, and the next level would not be so cruel, at least I had to make people prepare.

Who knows, this is simply entering the thunder pool, what the hell is this thunderstorm.

Any thunderstorm, at least tens of thousands of volts, or even hundreds of thousands of volts, of course, this world does not use this unit of measurement, but it does not change the nature of thunder and lightning.

It's scary!

The rest of the people looked at each other, saying that what about the good master demeanor?

Could it be that the sound and shadow of the majestic shore before was an illusion?

The hearts of the crowd were extremely mad.

Ding Hao was still shouting, dodging the thunder and lightning, without any tricks to speak of, making a hurry, but in this hurry, he just happened to be able to dodge.

It's just the outermost thunderstorm.

In the middle is boundless, countless thunderstorms, which make people's scalp tingle.

There seemed to be a pool in the middle, from which countless thunderstorms gushed out, and several objects floated and fell in the pool.

At this time, a mechanical voice sounded: "Enter the thunder pool, and those who obtain the thunder weapon will enter the next level." ”

The pool in the middle should be the thunder pool, and those objects seem to be thunder weapons.

In the world of cultivators, it is extremely difficult to conceive and cultivate a magic weapon, because if a magic weapon wants to be formed, it must first be the material of the refining instrument, and it must be conceived by the cultivator, and even need several generations of cultivation, as well as some extremely difficult to obtain, natural energy warmth.

And the power of thunder is precisely one of the most difficult natural energies to obtain, and it is also the most suitable natural energy for the cultivation of magic weapons.

This thunder pool, if you calculate it from the time of the Emperor's Mausoleum, it must be at least more than 800 years old.

It's just that I don't know if this thunder pool was built after the construction of the Emperor's Mausoleum, or if it has existed since then.

If it is the latter, then the value of these thunder weapons is truly immeasurable, even if it is just the former, it is much more precious than the magic weapons in the ordinary family.

Therefore, in the history of cultivators, there are countless examples of the re-emergence of a family because of a powerful magic weapon, and a powerful magic weapon, especially a holy weapon, is the foundation and cornerstone of the family.

Those few thunder weapons should not be the finished products of magic weapons, but the more this is the case, the more precious they are, because, after obtaining this kind of warm thunder weapon, and then breeding it in the body, you can naturally give birth to the most suitable magic weapon for yourself.

The handwriting of the Emperor Youdi can be seen in general.

Not to mention the next few levels, the benefits of the first and second levels are already unimaginable on weekdays.

Although there were thunderbolts falling around the area, several people didn't care, this was just the outermost thunderstorm, even if it was split on the body, it might not be able to cause much damage.

On the contrary, Ding Hao kept shouting, causing several people to frown.

"I said, a few of you, it's a help, everyone is comrades, phew, this is not good, we are all comrades-in-arms. What is called comrade-in-arms, do you know? Forget it, you may not understand it, but everyone is here together, and you should help each other, you know?"

Ding Hao shouted while dodging the lightning strike.

"Oh, how do we help each other?" said Dao Sheng with a smirk.

Ding Hao held his chin in his hand, wanting to make a look and make himself feel cooler, because there was a beautiful woman among these people, and she had never seen such a beautiful beauty in her life.

He trembled all over, and his tone was a little weird: "Well, to put it simply, you help me, I help you." You see, this thunderstorm is so powerful, so much, it is estimated that it is also difficult to fight alone. Otherwise, how about we all work together? You see, there are several thunder weapons, and we will advance and retreat together, and the last person to take one will be very good? ”

Pu Lingru laughed, Ding Hao took a closer look at these people, these people seemed to be different from the people he had met at any time before, I didn't know how to say it, in short, I just felt very different.

"You guy is so funny, you Southern Dynasty people are really interesting, haha, haha. ”

Yuwen Wushuang's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Only then did the young man in black speak, his tone was clear, and he felt like a spring breeze, and asked, "I don't know what this brother is called?"

Ding Hao instinctively wanted to find a name to fool around, but when he thought that he was not a celebrity, his real name and his pseudonym didn't seem to be much different, so he responded: "My name is Ding Hao, from, well, you don't know this either." Okay, I'm done introducing myself, so let's talk about it. ”

Several people seemed to have finally adapted to his way of speaking, and the young man in black also said, "I am making a good beginning." As for other information, he didn't say anything more.

"In the next way, the number of Dao Sheng. ”

"The little monk is a line. ”

"Puringru. ”

"Yuwen is unique. ”

Ding Hao suddenly shuddered again, and actually spit out a breath of white gas from his mouth, and was struck by lightning just now.

At this time, he seemed to find that the thunder and lightning were slashing on his body, although it was uncomfortable, but it was not completely unbearable, and even in the end, there was a feeling of numbness and itching, so uncomfortable.

Moreover, the energy of this thunder and lightning was extremely tiny, and it was able to enter the body and be absorbed by the sea of qi.

So much so that he groaned softly.

At this time, Yuwen Wushuang just opened his mouth to speak, and there was a strange expression on everyone's faces.

Yuwen Wushuang was extremely annoyed, and some frost floated on his face.

Ding Hao didn't realize it, he recited several names one by one, and began to secretly slander the old man who named himself, look at the parents of others, how cultured they are.

How long have you been here? It seems like almost ten years, and I'm almost thirty. I wonder what happened to the old man?

Ding Hao is an orphan who was adopted by an old man who robbed tombs since he was a child, of course, he himself will not care about these, thinking that this skill of eating is a family heirloom, who said that the adopted one is not a family heirloom?

"Well, I said, what about my proposal? Comrades-in-arms, oh no, friends, and this beauty, goddess. ”

Yuwen Wushuang finally couldn't help it, and snorted coldly: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful to chop your head first." ”

It's fierce!

Ding Hao was startled, but his eyes looked at her bulge.

If Yuwen Wushuang knew what he was thinking, it was estimated that he would be able to burst out on the spot.

The little monk felt that what the benefactor said was not entirely unreasonable. The young monk finally spoke: "And the little monk feels that although many of those words are unheard of, but when you think about it, every word is fine. You are like a comrade-in-arms, the little monk thinks it is very appropriate, and comrades, this will be incomprehensible for a while. As for the beauties and goddesses, the little monk felt that Ding Shizhu's description was more appropriate. ”

Ding Hao was dumbfounded when he heard this.

Dao Sheng was a little confused.

Pu Lingru was also stunned.

Co-author, this stupid-looking monk is a master?

Yuwen Wushuang finally couldn't bear it at the moment, looked at Ding Hao's hippie smiling face, and then looked at the serious appearance of the monks, and raised his hand to slap it with one palm.

This palm slapped at the group of monks, but his figure jumped towards Ding Hao.

Although Ding Hao doesn't look like a straight book, how can he enter the second level with them as soon as possible?

Although a few people had already tried to test in their hearts, the hearts of the people around them were unpredictable, so they couldn't help but not make a move.

After all, here, any one of them is an opponent.

At this time, Yuwen Wushuang took the lead, and several people had no intention of blocking it, and they didn't have this intention.

Yuwen Wushuang came quickly, and he arrived in front of Ding Hao in the blink of an eye, raised his hand and slapped it directly on Ding Hao's chest.

Ding Hao's little bit of cultivation is Yuwen Wushuang's opponent, as soon as the thought arises, Yuwen Wushuang has already arrived in front of him, and he didn't even have time to dodge, and his palm was directly imprinted on his chest.

The power of the palm was extremely hot, as if he had swallowed a mouthful of charcoal fire directly, spreading from his chest to his whole body, and he only felt uncomfortable all over his body, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The body was directly split several meters away by Yuwen Wushuang.

At this time, the fiery palm power was still not broken, as if it was going to destroy Ding Hao's body, and it directly invaded his internal organs.

If this palm power is not resolved, Ding Hao will be seriously injured in just this moment.

At this moment, strange things appeared, the black spots in the sea of qi that were originally in the middle of the seeds suddenly jumped up at this moment, as if forming a black hole, exuding infinite attraction, the scorching palm power of the surging destruction in the body, along the meridians, was sucked clean by the black hole in a while.

And the seeds in the sea of qi were also absorbing infinite vitality, and began to repair the body that had been hit hard by the palm power along the meridians.

It's just that this vitality glows with a faint golden light.

Outsiders naturally can't see the reaction in his body.

A few people saw Yuwen Wushuang casually slash Ding Hao out of the way, just thinking that this person was really opportunistic to pass the first level?

But immediately I saw Ding Hao's golden light coming out of his body, although the light was light, but the quality was extremely high, not inferior to the little monk's Buddha light, and after the golden light shone, Ding Hao stood up again as if he was fine.

What's going on?

Yuwen Wushuang naturally knew that he didn't keep his hand, he had already exerted seven points of strength, and several people naturally didn't think that Yuwen didn't show mercy with both hands, and they could see the strength of this palm.

Although you can deal with it yourself, you can block it back, but you will never be slapped by her like this.

With such courage, either the cultivation is a cut higher, or the physical body is strong and the defense is amazing.

is as old as Ding Hao, at most in his thirties, comparable to everyone else, several of them are the top people in the world, naturally they don't believe that Ding Hao's cultivation can be a lot higher than himself, it is very likely to be the latter.

Several people all looked at Pu Lingru in unison, to say that the physical body is strong, and the inheritance of the Great Snow Mountain is naturally the top in the world.

Seeing a few people looking at him, Pu Lingru knew what this meant, and shook his head slightly with a wry smile.

Just kidding, although this little woman is good-looking, her combat power is really amazing, and Yuwen Valve's family exercises are known for being domineering, and Yuwen Wushuang is even more deeply aware of the essence.

For a while, several people were a little uncertain.

Only that line of monks seemed to be a little happy, with an expression that was indeed so.