Thunder Valley, the inheritance of the thunder's roar.

The fat bear puffed up, and the blue-purple thunder arc crackling outside the battle armor jumped, mixed with one or two pale orange thunder lights in between, faintly diffusing wisps of destructive aura.

The huge bear-headed phantom appeared above the fat bear's head, delicately outlined, outlined by a thunder arc, and the bear's head slowly opened its bloody mouth, and endless thunder poured in.

Suddenly, bursting.

"Oh Roar——!"

It was like dozens of volcanoes erupting at the same time, like a thunderbolt destroying the world, and in an instant, the thunder wandering in the valley seemed to be grabbed by a pair of hands, stagnating in the air.

The thunder that echoed all the time disappeared, and in the entire valley, only the earth-shattering roar of the fat bear remained.

Outside Su Hao's body, a white protective halo appeared, constantly rippling.

According to the consumption of his soul power, Su Hao judged, "This roar, if it is closer, I am afraid that it can directly shock the slightly fragile transcendent elves." ”

But Thunder Roar is not a damage skill, it is a control skill.

Thunder Valley is not only the place where the 'Thunder Roar' is inherited, but also an excellent place to cultivate the secret transmission of this kind of sound roar.

The fat bear hid in the depths of the valley to cultivate, but this roar still made the other elves who were not far away deafening, as if their souls were separated from their bodies under this roar, and the slightly weaker elves were confused for many seconds before they gradually recovered.

"Is this still a roar of thunder?"

"This kind of power, even if it is unleashed by a powerful monarch, it must at least cultivate the 'Thunder Roar' to an extremely high level, right?"

"No, I suspect that Thunder Roar can't do this, I'm afraid it's a stronger sound roar secret than Thunder Roar!"

Su Hao couldn't hear other people's conversations.

But......

The earth-shattering roar of the fat bear is indeed not just the "roar of thunder", the roar of thunder does not have the vision of the bear's head phantom in the sky.

It's a fusion of two secret traditions.

After Fat Bear was instilled with the inheritance power of "Thunder Roar", Su Hao thought about it for a while and felt that he could merge with a trick that Bear had mastered.

Thunder Roar + Thunder Hell's Roar = Thunder Hell's Roar!

It can make the enemy fall into a thunder hell, not yourself!

With Fat Bear's talent, the help of inheritance, and Su Hao's guidance (the key here), it took several days to integrate these two tricks and barely get started.

"It's full of power, but it's still a little bit less condensed."

"This move of yours can make the rookie elf fall down with a roar, but if you want to deal with the powerhouse of the same level, if you want to leapfrog the challenge, you have to be able to restrain the power, concentrate it in one point, and turn the range attack into a single attack."

Su Hao commented.

The fat bear kept nodding like a chicken pecking rice.

It's just that the face under the helmet not only does not have the frustration of 'almost a hundred million points', but it is a stealing joy.

It's not good to abuse vegetables!

can abuse rookies, why should Xiong Xiong fight with elves of the same level?

Bears are so simple and easy to be happy.

……

When Su Hao raced against time to improve his strength, the others were not bad.

In the sacred land of the Divine Tree, there is a super-top inheritance.

"Roar—"

The dragon groaned, and a huge figure soared for nine days.

It has three pairs of wings of different colors, the dragon's head is like a hook, and a terrifying glow blooms on its body, and when it spits out its mouth, a round ball intertwined with three-color brilliance appears in front of its mouth, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, refining into some kind of energy and returning to its own body.

The aura of the hooked dragon became more and more terrifying.

The spirit envoys and elves near the Land of Inheritance were shocked.

Then

In front of this rare super-top inheritance that many elves had tried but failed, a huge pillar with a flying dragon entrenched collapsed with a bang.

The only inheritance to be captured.

……

Shining Holy Land,

Psychic space exit.

"Hahaha-"

An old man in a black ghost-patterned leather coat strode out.

His gray hair was gray, and the wrinkles on his face were like mottled marks crawling on the ancient wall, which seemed to fall off at the slightest touch.

Heavenly king-level powerhouses can feel that his extremely aging breath of life,

however

As the old man stepped out, with each step, his pale hair turned a little blacker, his face gradually became ruddy, and the wrinkles that covered his face gradually faded.

In the blink of an eye, he changed from an old man to a middle-aged man who was only forty or fifty years old.

The breath of life is like a vigorous flame, spewing out.

surrounding

Seeing this scene, the Imperial Spirit Envoy of the Alliance, who was in charge of intelligence, immediately understood that the 'Ghost Clan', an elderly Heavenly King who was at least one hundred and fifty years old, had already passed the trial of the Spiritual Space and had gained great benefits.

The Sanctuary of the Lake of Life.

Hooked dragons, crows, ghosts, and some small tribes of Heavenly Kings and non-Heavenly Kings of the Imperial Spirits.

Every day, there are people who get the opportunity to improve their strength greatly, and some can be detected and recorded by the alliance, but more spirit envoys, progress is hidden in the dark, no one knows, how much benefit they get, what killing moves they get, and even, is there someone who has already completed the 'three conditions'?

And now,

The exploration authority of Tianzhu Mountain has been relaxed again, and both the alliance and the tribe have continued to send more manpower, and now the number of spirit envoys in the mountaintop area has been several times that of the original.

……

The sacred land of the sacred tree, before the crown obstacle.

Ji Meng waited with his hands crossed.

I don't know how long it took, but the fog suddenly rolled, and a little snowflake fell in the sky, and a figure walked out of it with graceful steps.

It was covered in snow-white eyes, and its nine white velvet tails spread, like nine ropes reaching the sky.

This is a polar nine-tailed.

Monarch of the Law...... More likely to be the Polar Nine-Tails of an invincible monarch.

He was coming out of the crown obstacle, and his eyes were shining brightly.

Ji Meng also smiled.

"I see, Xiao Jiu's road to the crown is so simple."

……

Somewhere on the top of Tianzhu Mountain, the ice and snow are howling, and ordinary people will be completely frozen into ice sculptures after only three or five seconds of stepping here.

It's been three days since Jimeng and the Polar Nine-Tails came here.

In the past three days, the Polar Nine-Tails has not done anything, just quietly feeling the world of this special region.

Until this moment,

The polar nine-tailed eyes opened, and the tails of the nine white velvet were erected upward.

Suddenly, the wind and snow fluttering in the sky stopped, and from in front of the Nine-Tails, white ice cubes were erected, and in an instant, the ice cubes extended to a height of 100 meters, and slowly began to change.

Four-legged, nine-tailed.

The Polar Nine-Tails is carving a sculpture that is exactly the same as himself.

This is its path to the crown.

It's not difficult, but it's not easy either.

It requires extremely high elemental manipulation ability, and the slightest bit of it will cause the entire breakthrough ritual to fail, and you need to try again.

But it was precisely because there were many opportunities to try that Ji Meng felt that this breakthrough ceremony was not difficult.

Anyway, he has enough confidence in his own elves.

The speed of the polar nine-tails carving is not fast, but in the area where the wind and snow are stagnant, it seems that there is no time passing, only this hundred-meter-high huge ice sculpture gradually becomes fine, the hair is delicate, and the form is lifelike, as if this huge nine-tails has come to life, and even, you can feel a breath of nothingness from it.

I don't know how long it took,

When the Polar Nine-Tails stopped carving, there seemed to be something broken in its body, the pupils of its eyes burst into light, and the stagnant ice and snow roared again, but it failed to leave any traces on the 100-meter ice sculpture, nor did it cover it with a single snowflake.

The Polar Nine-Tails stepped into the air, standing atop the head of a huge ice sculpture.

Its momentum rose, and the howling wind and snow became more and more violent, and a radius of dozens of kilometers almost turned into a dead place of ice and snow, only Ji Meng was still standing in it, and there was no wind and snow close.

He smiled.

The road to the crown passed, metamorphosed, and began.

From today on, he Ji Meng is a strong man with two crowned elves.