Time flies, like a white horse passing through a gap, Lu Yang has been cultivating for more than half a month in the "Xuanlei Flame Fire Domain".

In the past half a month, Lu Yang's divine consciousness has become more and more condensed through the condensation of the power of thunder.

The thumb-sized cluster of divine consciousness light was like a golden pearl, emitting dazzling light.

However, all this is not over, and the thunder in the "Xuanlei Flame Fire Domain" still falls one by one in an orderly manner.

At this time, the power of thunder has increased from the thickness of the previous little finger to the thickness of the arm, and the thunder like a python looms in the thunderclouds.

The thunder power of the thickness of an arm continued to fall, and Lu Yang's face did not lose the painful look of the previous few days, but became unwavering.

At this moment, Lu Yang has entered a deep level of cultivation, most of Lu Yang's thoughts are placed in the sea of knowledge, controlling the power of the thunder that pours into the sea of knowledge, and the remaining small part of the thoughts are left in the outside world, controlling the strength of the power of the thunder in the thunderclouds.

With the continuous influx of thunder power, Lu Yang's sea of knowledge has also changed greatly from before, and within the sea of knowledge, the golden spiritual power has become extremely viscous. Those influxes of thunder power, after entering the sea of consciousness, under the viscous golden spiritual power, became extremely slow, as if in slow motion, little by little towards Lu Yang's divine sense.

Within the thunder-filled enchantment, thunderbolts with the thickness of an arm rolled in the thunderclouds, and a momentum that was almost devastating was faintly waiting to be released in the thunderclouds.

The overwhelming thunder light overflowed in all directions, and countless electric arcs swam among the thunderclouds like swimming snakes, and the crackling sound resounded non-stop.

Although the power of the thunder in the thundercloud was extremely violent, after the thunder snake-like thunder power tore through the thundercloud and fell, it became extremely docile, and it poured into the Baihui acupoint above Lu Yang's head in an orderly manner.

In the face of the falling thunder, Lu Yang's emaciated figure did not move at all, his body was like a rock, rooted on the boulder cultivation platform, as if no external force could shake him in the slightest.

Under the condensation of more than half a month, not only Lu Yang's divine sense has undergone tremendous changes, but even his body has some strange changes, which are quietly brewing.

If someone else was present at this moment, they would definitely find that on Lu Yang's exposed skin, there were countless silver thunder lines.

These thunder lines, entangled in every bone and muscle of his body, looked like a tight thunder net, connecting Lu Yang's muscles and bones tightly, and whenever there was a thunderbolt bombarding Lu Yang's body, these thunder nets would become brighter and brighter.

Generally speaking, the current Lu Yang, it seems that under the bombardment of countless thunderbolts, some mutations have gradually appeared, and this mutation, as time goes by, seems to be quietly intensifying.

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Time, in Lu Yang's cultivation without distractions, another five days passed, and a full twenty days passed, and Lu Yang continued in this state.

The resolute look, on Lu Yang's handsome face, has not dissipated, Lu Yang has an obsession in his heart, an obsession to make himself stronger.

Qing Miao's previous words, Lu Yang deeply agreed, this time the opening of the "Yunlan List" will definitely be an extremely tragic dragon victory and tiger fight, and all the sects and families will send the most demonic disciples to participate.

Breaking the shackles and leading to the temptation of the extreme realm, all the sects on the Yunlan Continent are dreaming of and fascinated, under such a good opportunity, no sect or family will give up.

However, Lu Yang's goal is not only to be in the top 100 of the "Yunlan List", he also has to enter the "Devil May Cry Stream" to compete for the fifty super places, and win a place for the "Baqi Xuan Realm" that opened more than a year later.

The belief of becoming stronger has never dissipated in Lu Yang's heart, for his relatives, for himself, and for the girl he loves, he must stand on the top of Yunlan and become an existence that countless people look up to.

Firm belief is like a clear spring, flowing in Lu Yang's heart, injecting an inexhaustible source of power into Lu Yang.

"Huh"

Lu Yang's tightly closed eyes finally opened abruptly at this moment, and a bright thunderbolt erupted from his eyes, and the sound of thunder resounded loudly.

"The last thunderbolt, help me condense the 'fetus of the primordial gods', fall down......"

Lu Yang suddenly raised his head, his eyes glowing with thunder, looking at the thunderous thunderclouds in the sky, and a roar burst out of his mouth.

Condensing the "fetus of the primordial gods" comes from the memory of the Fire Emperor, only by condensing the "fetus of the primordial gods" can we truly achieve the state of comprehending heaven and earth, and this "fetus of the primordial gods" is an indispensable link to the extreme realm.

This is the reason why Lu Yang has been ignoring Qing Miao's opposition, and he has to follow the example of the Fire Emperor to condense his divine consciousness with a million thunders, and the Fire Emperor used a million thunders to condense his divine consciousness to help his divine consciousness become a fetus, so Lu Yang decided to follow the Fire Emperor and take this crucial step.

The condensation of the twenty heavenly primordial gods finally waited for this moment, and all the previous condensation was to prepare for this final blow, and only if the divine consciousness could resist this last thunderbolt, could the divine consciousness be completely transformed into a fetus.

In the past 20 days, the thunder that Lu Yang has experienced is one million thunders, and today, this last thunder falls, it is exactly a million thunders, can it make the divine consciousness transform into a fetus, in one move.

"Boom"

As if in response to Lu Yang's roar, above the thunderclouds, countless thunderbolts squirmed, and finally, a thunderbolt as thick as arms encircled condensed and formed in the thunderclouds.

"Boom"

The earth-shattering sound resounded, and among the thunderclouds, a thunderbolt like a hundred thunder dragons tore through the thunderclouds and appeared above Lu Yang's head.

The thunder like a hundred thunder dragons, flashing with thunder, that momentum is terrifying.

"Lu Yang, it's not the first time you've faced such a thunderbolt, after careful calculation, plus this time it should be the third time, if you want to succeed, don't control the thunder with your mind, this last thunder, it must do it on its own, in order to achieve the best effect, you have experience before, get ready." ”

Qingmiao, who had been silent for a long time, reminded again.

"Come on......"

Lu Yang's words fell, and all his thoughts were withdrawn, and then, Lu Yang slowly stretched out his arms, as if to meet the last true thunder rage.

"Boom"

The thunder that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to be completely released at this moment, and the power of the thunder that had been suppressed for twenty days was like a wild horse that had been unleashed, and it frantically slashed towards Lu Yang's head......