"Boom~!"

At this moment, on the top of a cliff more than a thousand feet high, a young man stood looking at the thunder snake swimming wildly above the sky, his face was a little helpless, and his mouth was even more muttered.

"This bad old man, when I encountered a thunderstorm when I came back, I was taken to the top of this mountain to be split, it has been two months, this hard day, when is it a head!"

"Boy, what are you muttering there? Who begged the old man that day, saying that the apprentice was bullied, and I, as a teacher, didn't help me?" an old voice suddenly came.

"Well, did you hear me..."

Hearing the old man's voice, Emperor Qiyao looked stunned, and immediately shrunk his neck, and his heart couldn't smile bitterly, and his thoughts went back to two months ago.

It turned out that after waking up that day, Emperor Qiyao continued to practice in the deep mountains, but every time he thought of the scene of being abused by the black evil creatures in the blood cave, he felt angry, although he won in the end, but he also paid an extremely painful price.

After three months of coma, his cultivation did not make an inch of progress, and the more Emperor Qiyao thought about it, the more angry he became! He didn't think that his cultivation background would be much worse than that of the other party, but when he was attacking that evil thing, he was always in a situation of being passively beaten, and he never had the slightest upper hand in the battle.

After thinking about it, he thought that he was losing to the martial arts, and the strongest martial arts he had mastered that day was nothing more than a Xuan-level mid-level martial art: the Silent Annihilation Palm!

Under the soft grinding and hard bubbles, the emperor threw out a scroll, and then sighed faintly, and said: "Alas, it's not that the teacher is stingy, but he just wants to refine this technique, but there is a big risk!"

"Oh?" Emperor Qiyao's heart moved slightly, and he asked, "What's wrong with this thing?"

"Hmm!" the emperor nodded slightly and said slowly.

"After sealing the gods, the human emperor Xuanyuan sealed the three worlds of heaven, earth, and man. The cultivators of the human realm could no longer obtain enough Heaven and Earth Vitality, and the cultivators began to find another way.

In ancient times, the aura of heaven and earth became more and more scarce, and it was difficult to make a big breakthrough in cultivating Buddhas, and they could no longer get help from the outside world.

And the scroll in your hand is an ancient secret technique that has been handed down from that ancient period: Thunder Technique! “

"Ancient Refining Body Tearing Dragon with Bare Hands?" Listening to the background with such a magical color, and then looking at the scroll in his hand, Emperor Qiyao muttered almost sluggishly.

Looking at the young man who was immersed in beautiful fantasies, the emperor opened his mouth, but swallowed back the words in his mouth, and since then, the young man has embarked on a thunderous road.

......

"Hmph, let me lead the thunder here, but your old man is enjoying the cool in the cave, it's really too much!" After collecting his mind, Emperor Qiyao shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and immediately, he looked back at a cave not far behind him, pursed his lips, and muttered in a low voice.

It turned out that after devouring more than ten soul devouring beads, the power of the soul was much stronger than before, and he could already get rid of the shackles of the green copper space and manifest it in the outside world! Emperor Qiyao was naturally happy, but whenever he led the thunder to forge his body, the emperor would always hide to the side and say something cool, which made the young man a little depressed.

"What kind of are you kid talking about there, grinding and chirping, isn't it just a little thunder, go up and it, don't worry, the old man covers you!"

Looking back, I saw that at the entrance of the cave, the emperor crossed Erlang's legs, sitting on a bluestone, I don't know what he was holding in his hand, and from time to time he sent it to his mouth, and made a burst of chirping sounds, just like a crowd eating melons!

Listening to the words of encouragement that it was not a big deal to see the excitement, Emperor Qiyao only felt a faint pain in his brain, and couldn't help but whisper in his heart: "You bad old man, you are hiding so far away, and you are still covering me? I believe you are a ghost!"

"Boy, Mali, don't delay the old man's optimism..."The emperor waved his hand and urged, but halfway through the words, he seemed to realize that something was wrong, stopped suddenly, coughed dryly, and continued: "Ahem, don't delay your cultivation, hurry up!"

The corners of Emperor Qiyao's eyes twitched, although the last word was stopped by the emperor in time, but the old man's mouth was still seen by him clearly, it was clearly a 'play' word!

Emperor Qiyao immediately rolled his eyes, but in the end he didn't demolish the old man, and sat down cross-legged on the edge of the cliff in resignation, looking down at the vast and endless forest below, and then took a deep breath, his face slowly became solemn.

Thunder Jue, ancient alchemy, there is no level, and there is no level limit, use the power of thunder to temper your body, the master of the ancients, can only smash the galaxy with one foot, and collapse the world with one foot!

Emperor Qiyao didn't know if this ancient secret technique really had the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, but this cultivation method was really against the sky, how to use the power of thunder to temper his body? To put it bluntly, it was to find a thunder split!

Although he had experienced the Heavenly Tribulation of the Little Danta that day, and had also confronted the power of thunder head-on, it was in the illusion after all, and the power of the thunder was suppressed by some kind of rule, all of which were within the tolerance of Emperor Qiyao.

And now, above the sky, the vast thunder is like an evil dragon entrenched, no matter how high or low your cultivation is, the realm is geometric, and there are ants under the power of the sky! In the past two months, Emperor Qiyao has experienced no less than ten baptisms of thunder, not to mention that he has been struck by so many thunderbolts, and his body has not yet had a sense of strengthening, just looking at the current sea of thunder, it is far more powerful than before!

"Nima, try this one last time!"

Sitting cross-legged, Emperor Qiyao's palm stretched out, the black ancient sword flashed out of thin air, staring viciously at the looming thunder and lightning in the void, in a moment, as if he had made a great ruthlessness, the right arm holding the sword was raised violently, the sword body shook, and a sound of gold and iron resounded through the top of the mountain, and then a sword visible to the naked eye pierced the sky and shot towards the vast sea of thunder.

"Boom!"

The sword burst in mid-air, and a wave of spatial fluctuations shook in all directions.

"Click~!"

At this moment, in the vast sea of thunder, a thunderous sound filled the universe, and then I saw a silver thunder snake the size of a bucket, slashing towards the ground at an extremely alarming speed, and when it reached the ground, it seemed to be a traction, and the thunder suddenly changed its direction in the air, sweeping towards the top of a mountain.

Looking at the thunder mang that was rapidly expanding in the pupils of his eyes, Emperor Qiyao took a deep breath, and the power of the stars in his body was mobilized, protecting the internal organs in his body.

The power of thunder can destroy all things, and the speed of thunder is even more unreachable to the naked eye, almost at the moment when Emperor Qiyao mobilized the power of the stars in his body, the thunder has arrived.

"Boom!"

Ten thousand thunderbolts, in an instant, bloomed on the top of the cliff, and in an instant, the arc was shining, the wind was blowing, and the dust was flying, and Emperor Qiyao, who was at the center of the explosion, was already lying on the ground, his face was buried deep in the crook of his arm, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

It's just that the crazy trembling body shows that he is suffering greatly at the moment, and just when Emperor Qiyao's consciousness gradually dissipated, a burst of voice comparable to the sound of thunder exploded in his ears.

"Don't run the thunder trick yet!"