Chen Yi clutched his chest, his face was pale, his body couldn't suppress a subtle and rapid tremor, and the indescribable pain spread inside his body, the whole body seemed to fall apart, and his bones felt like they were being shattered. He trembled and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, but before he could adjust slightly, the roar began again, and another huge golden dragon swept in, slamming into his body like lightning.

The golden dragon was originally condensed by the power of thunder, and it was naturally tireless, so it swept over again and again, with the momentum of thunder, with the power of Wanjun, and blasted that thin figure into the skin, skin and flesh.

Bloodshot climbed out of Chen Yi's eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, looking at the huge golden dragon that swept from a distance, his eyes overflowed with majestic battle intent, and a low roar came out of his throat, and on his body, thunder flashed, this time, he actually took the initiative to rush out, like a mayfly shaking a tree, and collided with the golden dragon angrily.

I'm not going to lose!

Absolutely not!

The stubborn figure stood there stubbornly, for a whole month, under the impact of the dragon, staggering back and forth, but it was still firmly nailed there, as if it had been connected with the black clouds below. Gradually, the golden dragon was completely enraged, and persistently bombarded again and again, as if it must wipe out the small but determined figure in front of him, however, the critical attacks again and again were destined to fail. And in this protracted battle, Chen Yi, who slowly took control of the dominance, finally stood firm firmly, at this moment, he raised his eyes at eye level, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and then a punch burst out, and in an instant the golden light overflowed, only to see that the golden dragons shattered after the impact, like fire trees and silver flowers, bursting out with a little golden light......

The golden light flickered, diffusing down, and it was like a golden rain falling on the sky, and the golden light condensed but did not disperse, but it slowly condensed into a super giant golden dragon, and the golden light condensed together, as if forming a substance, flashing with a more intense purple-gold light.

The purple-gold dragon roared, his huge body arched slightly like a giant bow, gathered the strength of his whole body at one point, and rushed towards Chen Yi, Chen Yi's pupils shrank, his eyes were slightly condensed, this was the last blow of this thunder domain guardian golden dragon, I think it must be doing his best, where did he dare to be careless, his hand moved slightly, and he made a peculiar seal, and when he landed, the silver mangs in his palms were sheng!

"Come on!" a roar of rage, already with all his might!

The golden light and the silver light bombarded together, striking out thousands of rays of light, and the multicolored spots of light floated in the air, illuminating this dark thunder field extremely brightly!

Spots of light floated down in the air and landed on Chen Yi's body, and the tingling sensation burned his skin to the point of trembling.

I don't know how long it took, the light spots finally covered Chen Yi's body layer by layer, making a sneering sound like a flame burning skin, reflecting him like a golden Arhat, at this time, Chen Yi clearly felt that in the depths of his dantian, the originally round and smooth golden crystal, actually slowly emitted a purple-gold light, gradually condensed, Precipitation, after all, became more profound, more bright, looking around, I saw that inside the crystal, all the spiritual power seemed to be intensified by the power of thunder, and it turned into a purple-gold spirit flowing in the flesh and blood and meridians. And the originally shattered bones are now intact, and even darker in color.

"It's so strong!" Chen Yi opened his eyes,

The deep pupils were like thunder looming, flashing with a little light, he raised his hand slightly, only to see that the golden thunder made a flickering arc of light in his palm, and the strong spiritual power finally had a sharp edge.

Chen Yi smiled with satisfaction, and with a slight wave of his palm, he saw that the golden thunder immediately rushed away, directly shattering a mountain peak.

"What a powerful force!" Chen Yi smacked his tongue, although he paid a lot, but after all, he lived up to expectations, after all, the acquisition of power was never easy. Although everyone's qualifications are different, the origin is that the effort is directly proportional to the acquisition.

Chen Yi smiled slightly, nodded with satisfaction, and disappeared into this thunderfield.

"Congratulations General!" the Witch King waited quietly outside the Thunder Domain, and at the moment when the mountain was shattered, he knew that Chen Yi must have successfully cultivated.

"Witch King Xie pointed!" Chen Yi smiled, his voice was loud, like an arrow breaking through the sky.

"The general's spiritual power already has the power of thunder, and it is extremely aggressive, and he will be invincible in the face of it after that. That's all there is to do, and the rest can only rely on the general's own cultivation!" the Witch King smiled faintly, his eyes full of approval.

Chen Yi knew that he had the power he had now, and the thunder that flowed through the meridians was forging his original pure spiritual power all the time, and his spiritual power was constantly sublimated, which gave him greater confidence to face the continuous war in the future. He smiled faintly, so firm, so confident.

"How long have I been cultivating this time?"

"It's more than a month!" "The witch king said with a smile: "But don't worry, the general has already informed General Li Po, and it has been arranged to come to the camp, and now that Xuanyuan and Shennong have just formed an alliance, they are still in the run-in stage, and they will not start so quickly, everything should be in order in the camp!"

Thinking of this, Chen Yi glanced at the thunder domain that exuded dark power, and sighed with palpitations, who would have thought that this dark place could contain such a terrifying power! Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and he finally got the power he expected.

"Then let's go!" Chen Yi smiled brightly, and his body moved, like an arrow from the string, piercing through the vast sea of clouds, leaving only a faint afterimage above the sky.

The Witch King also smiled deeply, and then disappeared......

The sunset dissipated, the heaven and the earth seemed to be coated with a layer of silver-gray light, and the milky white smoke and gray twilight blended together, covering the entire camp with a thin layer of cellophane, looming and fluttering.

A golden light pierced the sky, and in an instant, the sky lit up, and the misty gray color seemed to be pierced by a long sword, and it dissipated instantly......

"Big brother, are you back?" As soon as he appeared, he saw Li Lu and the others rushing out of the main hall, carefully examining the strong spiritual power around him, and his face suddenly showed surprise.

"Big brother, your breath is much stronger!" Feeling the powerful power, Li Lu praised from the bottom of his heart.

Chen Yi smiled heavily and said, "During this time, has Xuanyuan and Shennong moved?"

"Everything is normal, there is no movement!" Li Lu shook his head slightly, but there was a little resentment between his eyebrows, "It's just that I heard that as soon as Xing Tianfang entered the border of Shennong, he was regarded as a traitor and had a big fight with Shennong's guards, no."

Over, according to Xingtian's cultivation, except for those in Changyang Mountain, there was no one who could be his opponent, so he made a fuss, and he didn't see the Changyang Mountain faction coming, so it was over. There's been no movement in the meantime!"

Chen Yi thought for a moment, his eyes were like thousands of miles of ice, and he looked indifferently in the direction of Shennong......

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning cast, the Jincheng gate was finally slowly opened, the sun was shining, and the bright spraying blood color could no longer be seen on the dilapidated city gate, only some dark red colors could be faintly seen in the thick soil, reminding everyone of the battle that happened here some time ago.

Following in the footsteps of everyone, Xingtian silently lined up at the back of the line. He could have entered the Shennong Barrier directly against the wind, but when he entered directly against the wind yesterday, he clearly noticed the changes in the barrier, and his original mark did not work at all.

Xingtian's heart slowly sank, he knew that maybe from this time on, his position had been eliminated by Shennong, but he stubbornly raised his head slightly, looking at the sun that he couldn't see clearly no matter how he looked, at this moment, the dim yellow was like a line, making people's eyes sore and swollen.

The night wind struck for a long time, and the surrounding area was all white, and even the southeast and northwest could not be distinguished, and the cold wind in winter was like a cold blade, stabbing in his bones one by one, making the Protoss, who was not afraid of the cold, tremble.

Faintly swept to the surrounding mortals, those are the marginal tribes of Shennong, wandering outside the political center of Shennong, begging for a life in the gap between Jiuli and Shennong, and now, the severe cold is coming, the north wind is howling, the snow is falling, people and animals are dying everywhere, they can't hold on, and want to enter the city to avoid this sudden disaster. It's just that, in the sweep of the cold wind, people kept falling, but the red gate stood there silently like a mountain, unmoved.

With the spread of the sun, the gate finally opened, in such a cold and biting cold wind, the endless flow of people was slowly squirming like a long dragon, but although the team in front of the city gate was getting bigger and bigger, the generals of Shennong still strictly guarded the city gate and carefully checked to prevent spies from entering the city.

Where did the spy come from? I heard only the screams of mortals and the cries of women and children.

It was as if a picture suddenly appeared in front of me, with green mountains and clear waters, flowers and grass, children playing everywhere and the smoke of mortal cooking curling. In the meantime, even the figure of the Protoss can be vaguely seen, just gathered together in groups of three or five, joking and ridiculing, and the words are so simple but so warm.

This is the Jiuli who is regarded as the blood of the bed, this is the Jiuli that is rumored to be eaten by the ancients, it turns out that this is the sense of superiority that those people are complacent......

The wriggling dragon marched slowly, and suddenly began to riot in front of it, which was originally just a quarrel between one or two people, but vaguely heard the forbearance of the pleading, the loud rebuttal and the howling cry, slowly joined together, the noisy scolding, the cold whipping and the chaotic crying mixed together, like a rusty knife repeatedly rubbing between the hearts, making the original irritability almost out of control.

However, no matter how noisy and pleading, they could no longer knock on the heavy gates. The mortals, shivering in the snow, began to curse in low voices, but to no avail.