Like a catastrophe, the twenty-seven thunderbolts formed a thunder net the size of a hundred zhang, covering the sky and the sun, directly encompassing Chen Ziling's entire person.

Under the thunder net, there is almost nothing to hide.

Chen Ziling's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity, but there was no trace of fear.

"Peng Thunder Breaks the Void, Phantom Thunder Quartet-"

Chen Ziling urged the body method again, and kept moving forward.

And the thunder net formed by the twenty-seven thunderbolts chased after it at an extremely terrifying speed, and it was about to suppress Chen Ziling.

The wind moves with your heart.

Chen Ziling's artistic conception of the wind broke through the level of the second grade under heavy pressure, and in an instant, the speed was nearly one-third faster.

Nine steps to the wind!

His figure continued to move forward, and nine afterimages appeared in a row, and the wind moved along Chen Ziling, doubling Chen Ziling's speed.

These nine-step wind belongs to one of the Peng Thunder Body Methods, urging the power of the wind to be used for one's own use, and after cultivating to the extreme nine steps, one step is a thousand zhang.

After taking nine steps, Chen Ziling directly came to the edge of the thunder net, and one after another thunder and thunder nets were separated, stabbing towards Chen Ziling's position like a spear.

"Whoosh-"

A thunder spear directly tore Chen Ziling's right arm, and under the thunder, his right arm exploded, dyeing half of Chen Ziling's body red, and the severe pain spread all over his body, making his body tremble.

It was at this trembling time that the nine thunderbolts directly chased after him and tore Chen Ziling's body apart, turning into a blood mist scattered in all directions.

A hundred zhang away, Chen Ziling's body was formed again.

At the same time, the clouds above the heavens and the earth dissipated, the falling thunder dissipated, and the four directions returned to calm again.

"Whew-" Chen Ziling exhaled lightly.

Still underestimating the power of this thunder, the twenty-seven thunderbolts can be divided or combined, and the transformation is subtle, with his current strength, it is simply impossible to prevent it.

"It's very good, at least I escaped the thunder net, and then I will go to enlightenment for another day, and then I will have a trial. Feng Qingyu spoke.

Chen Ziling nodded, calmed down a little, and then sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate.

The Wind Green Domain once again condensed a wind realm, allowing Chen Ziling to comprehend the two realms of wind and thunder.

Cultivating a discipline is such a tedious thing, and it is the most normal thing to practice again and again, or to retreat for ten years or a hundred years.

If you want to become a human being, if you want to control your own destiny, you can't live like mud.

Time flies, like a breeze passing by.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Chen Ziling's thunder breaking void is progressing at an extremely fast speed, and in just a few days, Chen Ziling has been able to block eighty-one thunderbolts from falling together, and can dodge hundreds of thunder nets without hurting a single bit.

And Chen Ziling also realized the artistic conception of thunder.

At this point, the difficulty of mastering an artistic conception has increased geometrically.

Wind, thunder, fire, sword, palm, fist, halberd, before breaking through to the twelve-fold martial realm, he has already mastered the seven artistic conceptions, and the height of the artistic conception of fire and the artistic conception of the sword has surpassed many Purple Mansion masters.

His current achievements in artistic conception can already be claimed to be the top existence under the Purple Mansion.

It can even be said that in the land of Lanwu, there are few people who can compare.

"Let's take another shot, senior. Chen Ziling said to Fengqing Domain.

These days of training have given Chen Ziling a certain understanding of Peng Lei Breaking Void, and he can use this Peng Lei Breaking Void 'shape'.

"You're progressing faster than I thought, and I don't know if you'll be able to catch a few thunderbolts this time. Feng Qingyu smiled, and then urged the thunder method to trigger the thunder in all directions.

"Boom—"

At the beginning, twenty-seven thunderbolts formed a net and struck towards Chen Ziling.

Chen Ziling stood still in place.

The thunder net fell like a huge sword net, making it impossible to avoid.

"Trance-"

The thunder net wrapped all of Chen Ziling's body inside, and then exploded.

I saw a strong wind sweeping by, but Chen Ziling in the thunder net turned into a black shadow and disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Ziling disappeared in the seemingly unavoidable thunder and appeared a hundred feet away.

"The Peng Lei footwork in the Peng Thunder Void Breaking Void has also been cultivated to this extent, not bad. Feng Qingyu smiled slightly.

The twenty-seven thunderbolts had just dissipated, and dazzling thunder flashed above the sky, and the thunder covered the sky and the sun, like a downpour of rain, as if it was about to blow up the earth.

Eighty-one thunderbolts!

The thunder instigated, surging down like a king, surging towards Chen Ziling.

"Boom, boom—"

One thunderbolt after another fell, as terrifying as a series of killings. Chen Ziling exuded all the primordial gods, locking every direction of the thunder.

"Smack-"

A thunderbolt fell to the ground and smashed out of a ten-zhang pit, Chen Ziling had already fled, and on the way Chen Ziling left, dozens of terrible thunderbolts fell one after another, locking every corner that Chen Ziling could escape.

Chen Ziling's body kept twisting and moving, changing his position again and again, avoiding the falling thunder.

"Whoosh-"

Chen Ziling kept stepping on the pace to avoid the thunder, every time it was dangerous and dangerous, the gap between the thunder was terrifying, sometimes even only a dozen centimeters, several times Chen Ziling was almost injured, and his clothes were torn one by one.

However, the situation is much better than yesterday, yesterday when Chen Ziling faced eighty-one thunderbolts, he dodged seven or eight and was injured. In the end, his body was torn apart by the fifty-seventh thunderbolt.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Ziling broke away from the pursuit of the thunder, and his figure kept changing, appearing hundreds of zhang away.

Chen Ziling smiled, and his heart was happy, this day's cultivation had made his Peng Lei break through the void one step further.

A breeze blew, and the figure of Fengqingyu appeared in front of Chen Ziling.

"Your primordial spirit is very good, and it is pure. Haven't you ever thought about cultivating the Yuan Shen together?"

At the time of Chen Ziling's use of the Yuan Shen, he was in the Feng Qing Domain's Wind Domain, and the Feng Qing Domain naturally saw what realm Chen Ziling's Yuan Shen had reached.

Chen Ziling nodded, "Because of some chances, my Yuan Shen is indeed stronger than ordinary people. ”

"With your Yuan Shen talent, if you specialize in this path, there is an eighty percent chance in the future that you will be named a Spiritual God Sage and become a Spiritual Power Saint, haven't you considered it, take a different path. Feng Qingyu said.

"Specializing in the Yuan Shen will affect the cultivation of martial arts, which is not what I want. Chen Ziling replied.

If Chen Ziling is just a person who has nothing to worry about, it is naturally a desirable thing to cultivate the Yuan God alone, but Chen Ziling is not.