Chapter 923: Leaving Lei Huang City

At this time, the purple kite was happy like a child, with an innocent expression, from time to time there was a warbler and swallow language, and from time to time she looked back at Mingmo.

Seeing Purple Kite's body swinging into the air again, Ming Mo sighed slightly, and said softly: "Sister Purple Kite, I'm leaving, tell Qingqing for me, let her not be sad, I will come back to see her." ”

After Ming Mo finished speaking, his feet moved, and he disappeared directly behind the purple kite, leaving only a faint sigh.

Mingmo's whisper, the purple kite naturally heard it, her shoulders trembled unnaturally, but she didn't look back, she still looked like a smile, but the tears in her eyes stayed silently, and when the swing slowly stopped, the purple kite got down from above, stood up, looked at the empty environment behind her, she felt as if her heart was empty.

Purple Kite burst into tears, but there was always a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. He left, still left, left when she was the happiest, without a wisp of smoke, and some made her so heartbroken.

Leaving from the purple kite's residence, Ming Mo took a deep breath, freed himself from the sorrow of parting, moved under his feet, rushed directly into the sky, and left Lei Huang City.

Ming Mo glanced behind him, and sure enough, there was a cold aura following him, and Ming Mo knew that this Ling Shuangyan had really followed.

Out of Lei Huang City, Ming Mo stopped in mid-air, looked at the void behind him, and said, "Come out!"

A gust of cold wind came, and Ling Shuangyan's figure slowly appeared in mid-air, still cold and undesecrated, looking at Ming Mo coldly, Ling Shuangyan said coldly: "What's the matter with you, why don't you leave?"

"Tell me, where is the thunder and lightning gathering area, and where there are all kinds of source beasts?" Ming Mo looked at Ling Shuangyan, his face was rare and serious.

"Hmph, why are you asking this?"

Ling Shuangyan snorted coldly, but sneered in her heart, this bastard, is this begging her?

"What are you not doing, I just want to ask, do you know that there is such a place?" Ming Mo looked at Ling Shuangyan and said, "Can I beg you?"

"There is also a place like this you mentioned, that is, there is a thunder god forbidden area thousands of miles away from the Thunder God Temple, there is a minefield with a radius of three thousand miles, except for some thunder source beasts, there is almost nothing else to survive, and the center, even if the strong people of the Nirvana Origin Realm step into it, there is a natural minefield, which means that even if it is the thunder god, it cannot conquer there. ”

Ling Shuangyan said slowly, glanced at Ming Mo, and said coldly: "That minefield is still a place for the younger generation of the Thunder God Temple to train, among which the thunder source beasts are vertical and horizontal, even if they are fifth-order holy beasts, there are many sixth-order divine beasts comparable to the powerhouses of the Nirvana Source Realm, I advise you not to fight the idea there, otherwise, it is very likely to die in it." ”

It seems that the so-called gods are not omnipotent, so I'll go and take a look, I hope this Thor forbidden area will not disappoint me. ”

Listening to Ling Shuangyan's words, Ming Mo not only wasn't afraid, but also showed an interested look, it seemed that he was planning to go to the Thor Forbidden Zone to have a look. ”

Of course, it is not boring for Ming Mo to find a place where thunder and lightning are dense, but to temper his body, he vaguely remembers that in the ancient legends of China, as well as those fantasy novels he has read, those ancient powers and peerless geniuses are almost all demonic and martial arts double cultivation, and in the ancient legends of Huaxia, the physical body is exercised to the extreme, but the world can be broken, and the heaven and the earth change color with a wave of his hand.

And Mingmo is not only satisfied with his own cultivation, but also has to temper his physical body to the extreme, so that he can have the possibility of stepping on the supreme peak.