In the same time, it was only two or three breaths, Mo Heng's clothes were torn, his body was not covered at all, his whole body was scorched, and he fainted and fell out of the thunder prison, falling to the ground.

Chen Han looked at Mo Heng, who was also in this posture, thought about it, and still didn't do anything to him, after all, the other party didn't mean to do anything before this time, although the soul of that Moko Ghost King was still quite attractive, but after thinking about it, there were already two old guys in the sea of souls, and another one was a bit messy.

This time, the recovery time was several times faster than the previous one, but in a few minutes, the black char dead skin faded away, and the new skin was smooth and flexible.

Chen Han was immediately interested in refining the body in this way.

"You don't have to fight this kid."

Mo Heng didn't move, but secretly he was talking to another being.

The voice of the Moko Ghost King sounded from Mo Heng's soul, and Mo Heng looked at the young man who was constantly entering and exiting the thunder sea, and his face was unwilling.

Even if he only tried it once, he also felt the benefits of the majestic thunder in the sea of thunder for the exercise of his physique, but he was different from Chen Han in front of him. He is a ghost cultivator, and although the ghost body condensed by the ghost cultivator is not much different from ordinary monks in normal terms, the problem is also here.

In the end, the ghost cultivator still cultivates yin qi, even if yin qi is also a kind of spiritual energy, but in the face of the power of the thunder between heaven and earth, the damage suffered is definitely much greater than that of ordinary monks.

Only after the ghost cultivation reaches the Daluo realm, the extreme yin turns into the extreme yang, and under the adjustment of yin and yang, it can be regarded as completely getting rid of this barrier, which is why in the face of those great monks on the other side, the low-level ghost cultivation faces the same low-level Buddhist practitioners, and it is almost a one-sided situation.

Otherwise, with Mo Heng's strength, he would be stronger than the average Infinite Realm Triple Cultivator, no matter what, it would not be inferior to Chen Han, especially in terms of physical body, it was not Chen Han's strength.

"The great opportunity is in front of me, I have to fight hard, you don't have to persuade you, Master."

Mo Heng's voice is extremely firm, he can come to this point, it is completely dependent on his own efforts and perseverance, the sea of thunder in front of him, if it is just to temper the physical body, then this time of suffering, Mo Heng will definitely not go in again to find abuse, but this thunder also has a terrifying effect on the yin qi mana in his body to temper impurities, which is not an ordinary opportunity that can be compared.

After Mo Heng slowly restored his body, he also stepped into the sea of thunder with great determination.

Chen Han naturally noticed his movements, he had an appreciative gaze for this guy's persistence, not to mention for a ghost cultivator like Mo Heng, even if he was an ordinary monk, if he was not careful, he might fall directly.

For ghost cultivators, this probability has increased many times, but correspondingly, a big risk means a big opportunity.

Liuli went for twelve hours and didn't come back, and Chen Han and Mo Heng tempered themselves in this thunder prison for twelve hours.

How about Mo Heng, Chen Han didn't know, he only knew that the strength that he originally thought had reached the critical point had risen again, and this increase was extremely large, originally with him facing the ordinary Infinite Realm Triple Realm, he might not be able to kill it, but it was enough to save his life, but now that he continued to temper like this, the ordinary Infinite Realm Triple Cultivator would not be the slightest threat to himself.

Of course, theoretically, in fact, Chen Han already felt that the help of this peripheral blue thunder for him was far less great than it was at the beginning, not only that, Chen Han could even guarantee that he would exist in this blue thunder ocean for a long time.

Under such a basic premise, Chen Han didn't even think about it, and directly penetrated his physical body into this blue peripheral thunder sea, heading deeper.

Looking at the back of Chen Han, who had disappeared into the depths of the Thunder Sea, Mo Heng clenched his teeth.

He had self-knowledge, with his current resistance to this blue thunder, it was simply not enough to stay in this outer blue thunder sea for a long time like the other party, let alone try the deeper layer of snow-white thunder power.

However, the other party was just a fivefold cultivator of the ordinary human race, how could he have such terrifying potential and physical body?

Mo Heng had never seen any Terran cultivator who cultivated like this, but was so powerful.

Being so comparable to the person in front of him, Mo Heng only thought that he had passed by the territory of the demon clan and happened to see a Taiyin wolf clan monk named Haoyue.

That demon cultivator left a very deep impression on him, the Taiyin Wolf Clan, compared to the three-legged golden crow known as the demon emperor clan, is not inferior to the race, but this clan is also extremely difficult to reproduce compared to the three-legged golden crow, and belongs to one of the top bloodlines of the entire demon clan. Cultivating with the dark star that devours the power of extreme yin.

But the human race, except for those Dao body holy fetuses that are really rare to see for thousands of years, there are very few special physiques that have been inherited, could it be that this guy in front of him is a certain god physique in the legend?

Stopping his thoughts, Mo Heng used the yin qi mana in his body to quickly recover his injuries, and then swallowed a pill to quickly recover his mana, and in a short time, he was about to rush towards the dark blue thunder ocean again.

But before he could really enter, a black light flashed, and Mo Heng saw Chen Han, who was extremely scorched and black, with dull eyes, flying upside down from the sea of thunder.

Even if he had expected that the power of the snow-white thunder might be much more terrifying than the blue thunder, Chen Han never expected that it would reach such a point.

He was very skeptical about one thing now, that is, with the dual physique of the Infinite Realm, even if he reached an unprecedented limit, would the snow-white sea of thunder have such obvious resistance as this blue sea of thunder.

"That snow-white thunder, if I'm not mistaken, should be the rumored Little Silent Annihilation Divine Thunder, and as for the purple-gold one in the innermost, it should be the Zixiao Divine Thunder that only the rumored Shenxiao Sect has a true cultivation method."

"...... of the Divine Night Sect"

Chen Han remembered that when he was in Qingyu City, he was looking for the traces of the Chifeng Demon Lord, and on that planet, it was the Heavenly Thunder Scattered Man from the Shenxiao Sect.

I didn't expect this sect to be so famous, and within this reincarnation star sea, it has a great reputation.

Little Silence Divine Thunder, Chen Han swallowed the pill in his mouth, and while recovering, he carefully familiarized himself with the bombardment of the terrifying thunder just now.

(End of chapter)