The power was sealed, and Wu Yang exactly felt the feeling of his body being hollowed out, although it was only temporary, but at that moment he was extremely uncomfortable.

"Mentality...... It's not strong!"

Wu Yang looked down at his fist and took a deep breath, and for a while he had this fear of gaining and losing, which meant that his state of mind had not been practiced at home.

He still relied too much on the power of the Yuan Spirit.

Although the Yuan Ling is based on the power of the Yuan Ling, and the two are inseparable, the main leader is still people, and they rely too much on the Yuan Ling, and the Yuan Ling itself lacks a sharp and majestic edge.

This is a sign of lack of self-confidence.

While giving the Yuan Spirit a powerful power, it has also become a cage that binds the Yuan Spirit, and there are very few people who can see this.

Although Wu Yang hadn't figured this out yet, he also began to adjust his mentality, and after figuring out the priorities, he put himself in the right position.

Everything is about people.

And now is a chance for him, a chance to become stronger even if he doesn't rely on the power of the Yuan Spirit.

Of course, he will not be stupid enough to give up the power of the Yuan Spirit, the Yuan Spirit and the human body are not a contradiction, the combination of the two can create the Yuan Spirit, the two complement each other, and the combination of the strong can make him stronger and go further.

He had already begun to sketch out his own path in his mind, even if it was only a vague prototype at the moment, but it was a good start.

In an instant, a breath swept out of him like a wind.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Under the giant tree, Hao Jian shook the pu fan in his hand, staring at the mirror image in the void, the mirror image revealed the situation of Wu Yang and others in the simulated space of the sky, and when he saw the changes in the aura around Wu Yang, he praised it twice.

He is very optimistic about Wu Yang, not only Wu Yang may be the son of prophecy, and he can lead them out of the cage in the future, but also pay attention to and cultivate a junior.

"Grow up, there's not much time left for you. ”

Hao Jian raised his eyes to look at the sky, frowned slightly, and muttered softly.

The breath of thunder came to his face, and Wu Yang exhaled, although he became weaker and powerless at this time, he was still full of fighting spirit.

Weak, it proves that he still has a lot of room for improvement, and this improvement directly affects himself.

After Xu Mu sensed that his power was sealed, his eyes were disillusioned and flickering, but in the end they became bright and firm, and a lot of thoughts flashed through his mind.

Jia Er looked at Wu Yang and Wang Mu, and suddenly said, "Release your initial form, let's start now." ”

As soon as he heard the beginning, Wu Yang suddenly became a little nervous, but he still asked lightly, "Initial form?"

Jia Er raised his voice and said, "What, you want to rely on thunder to refine your mortal body? If that's the case, I admire you." ”

When Wu Yang and Wang Mu heard this, they didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly released their original form.

The so-called original forms are the forms they were in battle, and the enhancements of these forms directly affect themselves, so they are not sealed together.

Why don't you support Wu Yang and Wang Mu to use mortal bodies, the main reason is that mortal bodies can't withstand the power of thunder, and besides, their usual battles are carried out in a combat form, so this training is no exception.

Wu Yang can only be transformed from a mortal body to a primordial body, if he wants to make the effect of his training more significant, then he can't rely on the strength of the source yuan body, Jia Er had already thought of this before adding restrictions to him.

As for Wang Mu, the stone demon's arm was still so eye-catching, but it was much dimmer at this time, thinking that it was because the power was sealed.

After Wu Yang and Wang Mu finished releasing their forms, Jia Er began to pinch the handprints again, but this time the handprints were much more complicated than before.

Then, the thunder, which had been relatively calm, suddenly turned into a rage, like a man-devouring thunder beast falling into madness, so powerful that each blow caused the surrounding air to burst.

And what made Wu Yang and Wang Mu Hanmao stand up even more was that those thunderbolts seemed to be conscious, locking them and continuing to bombard them.

"I'll rub!"

Wu Yang was terrified, the muscles of his whole body were tight, like a piece of iron, and his body hurriedly flew back, although these swarming thunderbolts were not as strong as those in the Qilin Rank Realm in terms of momentum, but he was not him in his heyday, if he took a blow head-on, he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die.

This is really going to give them a breath.

Although Wang Mu was mentally prepared, his hairs were also standing on end at this time, and thunder was full here, which was the rhythm of torturing them to death.

Rumble!

Like thunder falling from the nine heavens, the thunder of Wanjun converged into a huge pillar of thunder, enveloping the power of the brilliant heaven, and the breath of destruction rolled in all directions like a torrent.

Although Wu Yang just escaped the catastrophe, the powerful shock wave that erupted during the bombing of the Thunder Pillar was like a powerful hurricane hammer, hammering him hard, directly knocking him out.

At this moment, his qi and blood were rolling, almost spurting out the blood in his body, but he forcibly swallowed it, because such an attack seemed to be just the beginning, and the next blow was brewing.

Wang Mu is a little better, but it is only a little better than Wu Yang, obviously this Lei Zhu does not favor anyone, and he is a little better than Wu Yang, mainly because the place where Lei Zhu bombed has a certain distance from him.

Jia Er ignored the situation of Wu Yang and Wang Mu, and continued to seal, but this time the sealing method was different from just now, and it was much simpler than just now.

However, after the handprint ended, an energy barrier separated them directly from between Wu Yang and Wang Mu, forming two different spaces, both of which disappeared from each other in their eyes.

Wu Yang and Wang Mu were puzzled and were looking for each other's figures, but they only saw a sharp thunderbolt coming head-on.

However, Jia Er explained in a timely manner: "In order to better grasp the training intensity of you, I will temporarily isolate the two of you. ”

At this time, there was no Jia Er in the thunder space of Wuyang and Wang Mu, and they only heard his voice and saw no person, but since Jia Er said so, they had nothing to ask, and they didn't have the time to ask.

A quarter of an hour passed quietly.

Wu Yang didn't know how to describe his mood, he didn't know how many lightning strikes he had suffered, and the strength of these thunderbolts was very accurate, just at the limit of his primordial body's bearing range.

Although it didn't kill him, the pain made him grin, it was a torture, and it seemed that it was still long-term.

Now he was no different from a beggar, his hair was as shabby as a mess, his clothes were burned, and his skin was black.

Now he's a little drunk, why should he come to suffer this kind of sin for no reason, well, he likes to look for abuse.

However, being struck by lightning is not without benefits, because every time he is struck, the power of thunder flowing through the meridians in his body seems to resonate, and the speed of circulation has accelerated a lot, and the power of thunder continues to impact his meridians, making his meridians expand and be resilient.

Although it was struck by lightning, it was not without gain, it can only be said that pain and happiness coexist.

Rumble......

Wu Yang kept dancing in the lightning strike, yes, it was dancing, because under the continuous thunder, Wu Yang's body kept twisting and dodging, and the whole scene was like dancing under the gorgeous lights, even if this dance was embarrassing and a bit nondescript.

"Ya, I knew that Lao Tzu would just go to practice dancing, what kind of crime did he suffer here. ”

Wu Yang burst into tears and was full of slander, "If it goes on like this, the power of thunder is not controlled, but I have learned a new dance." ”

He wanted to cry, what is this called, is there such a buy one get one free? Even if he is struck by lightning, he still has to unconsciously learn a nondescript dance, which is the rhythm that will make him start a sect.

"You deserve to be struck by lightning when you dance like this!"

When Wu Yang's heart collapsed, Jia Er's untimely voice suddenly sounded in his ears, making Wu Yang stunned for a moment, and then his face was black.

What is this called, what does it mean to be struck by lightning, do you think I like this? It's not forced, Wu Yang wants to cry without tears, and just wants to talk back......

Rumble!

A thunderbolt fell on him with unmistakable accuracy, causing smoke to rise from him.

"Damn, what about playing with me?"

Wu Yang was stunned, his mind suddenly short-circuited, and after coming back to his senses, he exploded directly into the sky.

But as soon as he finished scolding, suddenly several thunderbolts seemed to be provoked, and they locked on him.

“@#=@#”

Wu Yang looked at the several thunderbolts that came violently, rolled his eyes, and ran away without saying a word, just kidding, if he was hit, he would definitely have to blossom.

Boom Boom!

In this space full of thunder, Wu Yang is simply a caged bird, how can he escape, he was hit by three thunderbolts one after another before he escaped a few meters, and at this time, even dancing was useless.

Whew!

Wu Yang let out a scream, and curling green smoke rose from his body, and the whole person became much blacker.

It's okay to be hit once in a while, but now he has been hit three times in a row, and no matter how thick his skin is, it can't bear such a numbness.

This must have been deliberate, just now it was still a blow at a time, and now it is suddenly a group fight, which is not fair.

Wu Yang was dissatisfied with the unfair treatment he had received in his heart, but he didn't dare to say these words, because he was afraid that Jia Er would hear them, and he was also afraid that he would be beaten by a group of thunderbolts as soon as he said it.

He didn't expect Jia Er, such a serious uncle, to hold such a grudge, just now he was in the current situation because he couldn't control his mouth, this time he learned smart, even if he wanted to say bad things about Jia Er, he had to secretly say it in his heart, it was really uncomfortable to be struck by lightning.

Fortunately, the next thunder punishment from the sky was not as ruthless as just now, and it did not have the element of personal grudges, and it resumed the first blow and blow down.

Wu Yang endured the numbness that spread all over his body, and constantly dodged the thunder that struck, because he was paralyzed by lightning, his movements were also much slower than before, and the frequency of being hit increased a lot.

It's a cycle of death, the more he is struck by thunder, the more paralyzed he becomes, the slower he moves, and the more he is hit, and so on and so forth, and the end result is that the frequency of his lightning strikes is rising diagonally.

Rumble!

Wu Yang just dodged the bombardment of a thunderbolt, so tired that he was directly attached to the spot and panting, he was a little unbearable, is this training? This is simply abuse, he doesn't want to do it anymore.

Then he looked up and cried tentatively and shouted to the sky: "I can't give up now, I suddenly miss my family Huahua a little." ”

Rumble!

However, he was answered by a thunderbolt that was even thicker than before.