"Divine thunder is coming!"

Song Ziyang's eyes lit up, put away the exercises, and went to Lei Ze.

At this time, all the fishing boats around Razor have been docked, and the fishermen have put away their fishing nets early and returned to the fishing village or town, not daring to continue to stay here.

Of course, even if they are brave enough to continue to take risks and fish, they will not be able to reap any more rewards.

The low-hanging black clouds, the rolling lightning, and the roaring thunder made the fish and shrimp in this thunder also instinctively feel the danger and dodge towards the deep water.

In his senses, a few feet below the surface of the water, there was no breath of life.

Faintly, on the surface of Lake Lezer, there were waves rising, forming a white line, rolling in from the extreme distance.

When they got closer, the wave was like a rushing army, crashing towards the shore and setting off a monstrous wave.

The rocks pierce through the air, the waves crash on the shore, and the scene is magnificent.

In particular, the intersecting sound of the tide and the thunder almost makes people unable to distinguish each other, only feeling that this world is so big and boundless, and they are like mayflies, a drop in the ocean.

The sea of suspicion is empty, and the drums are beating on all faces.

This kind of Daze is almost no different from the vast ocean.

"Click!"

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning descended, slashing down on the surface of the lake deep in Razor.

This divine thunder seems to run through the heavens and the earth, and the light is so dazzling that it can compete with the sun and the moon.

In an instant, a huge wave was set off, hundreds of feet high.

At such a distance, Song Ziyang could easily see that on the surface of the lake under the huge waves, a huge depression whirlpool appeared.

At this time, the terrifying thunder roared and was deafening.

Even the whole earth seemed to tremble with the roar.

Song Ziyang watched this scene from afar, only feeling that his heart was shaking, and he was shocked beyond measure.

It's horrible!

This divine thunder is much more powerful than the thunder produced when thunderstorms fall on weekdays, and it is not the same.

And this scene in front of him was just like the heavenly punishment caused by the powerful Six Realms cultivators who were suffering from the Divine Tribulation.

Click!

Another thunderbolt descended, and the power was amazing, setting off a thousand huge waves.

The wave almost touched the black clouds in the sky, and a huge whirlpool was formed below, and it was vaguely seen that the fish and shrimp that were not deep enough to dodge were swept up, but they were instantly crushed by this terrifying whirlpool, and the red blood could be seen staining the surface of the lake from a distance.

Among them, there is a big fish that is more than ten zhang long, with a fierce appearance and a mouth full of fangs, which should be the overlord of this water, but under this terrifying heavenly might, it is still difficult to escape.

It struggled in the whirlpool, trying to break free and burrow to the bottom, but the terrifying pressure of the whirlpool tore its body apart......

Song Ziyang watched this scene from a distance, a little frightened.

The corners of this big fish's mouth have four extremely long whiskers, and it looks like it is about to turn into a demon, but it finally dies here.

This kind of power is too terrifying for human beings to resist.

And as one after another divine thunder fell, the entire Lei Ze seemed to be boiling, high in the sky, the huge waves were staggered, and before they fell, they were split by the thunder again.

Song Ziyang knew that he had made the wrong choice.

With his current strength, such a divine thunder cannot be collected at all.

It's not a question of risking or not taking risks, it's looking for death!

As long as he dares to enter the range of the divine thunder, he is afraid that his body will be bombarded into slag in an instant, and he will not even have the opportunity to release the Yin-Yang Mirror Guardian Divine Soul.

But he was not too disappointed, and in any case, seeing such a spectacular sight was already worth the trip.

The landing of the divine thunder lasted for a full hour before the momentum began to slowly decrease.

The divine thunder fell not so densely, and the power was much smaller, and the black clouds above Lei Ze began to dissipate slowly, little by little, and began to become thinner, as if the power accumulated this time had been almost consumed.

But at this time, Song Ziyang's eyes suddenly brightened.

Originally, he had given up on using the Lightning Bottle to collect thunder, because it was an impossible task.

These thunders are as powerful as the thunder of heavenly punishment, and they are not at all what he can be contaminated at this time.

But now, the power of this divine thunder has suddenly weakened, and it is too weak, and he has seen hope that he can collect it.

Although he has gained a lot of benefits before, has sufficient cultivation resources, and discovered the miracle of this temple ruin, which will be of great help to his next cultivation, but no matter what, for a long time in the future, this thunder bottle will be a killer weapon for himself.

The power of divine thunder is unbearable for ordinary monks!

So after seeing the hope of collecting, he hesitated for a while, but decided to take a risk.

After all, if you don't venture out of Razor, you don't know when the next thunderstorm will come.

I was lucky to have two thunderstorms in a row, but in fact, Qingzhou is not a rainy weather, and it is normal for it to rain for months.

And even if there is a rainy day, or a heavy rain, there is no thunder in the future, it is in vain.

And just as he was thinking, the power of the divine thunder was even less, and the terrifying whirlpools gradually disappeared, and the roaring thunder was intermittent.

Song Ziyang is also a decisive person, after deciding, he no longer hesitated, directly found a small boat from the shore, cut off the rope tied to the bridgehead, and urged the power of yin and yang, the boat suddenly turned into an off-string arrow, and quickly marched towards the depths of Lei Ze.

The feeling above Razor is different from that on the shore.

When I raised my head, the black clouds came, and I felt that the boundless coercion had descended, and my heart was shaken, and at the same time, there was a strong sense of danger.

has experienced a lot of life-and-death battles, and Song Ziyang has a new feeling about the danger warning generated by the yin-yang mirror.

Before, the poison doctor Zhang He came to assassinate him and laid down the Seven Phantom Spirit Poison Array, but this Yin-Yang Mirror didn't have the slightest hint at all, and in the end he almost fell.

This made him understand that he could not be absolutely dependent on it, and he had to make his own judgment about danger.

No matter how powerful the yin-yang mirror is, it is a foreign object after all, and its own strength is the root of defeating the enemy.

In the same way, the same is true for the lightning bottle, and in the future, try to use it as a hole card at the moment of life and death, and must not rely on it psychologically, and rely on it to solve the problem when encountering the enemy.

If this is the case, then you must not be far from falling.

The boat was under his control, and it was extremely fast, and in a short time it was a thousand feet away from the shore.

Although this is not the depths of Razor, it can be reached the edge of the landing of the divine thunder.

Thundered......

There was a low, continuous thunderclap, but no thunder fell.

Song Ziyang took out the lightning bottle, and he was not in a hurry, and began to wait quietly.

An hour later, a bolt of lightning fell.

This thunder light is the thickness of an arm, and its power is still amazing, but compared to the divine thunder that fell before, it can be said that it is different from cloud and mud.

As soon as he estimated that within the range of his body's bearing, he waved his hand without hesitation, striking one magic decision after another, and the power of yin and yang was injected into the detergent bottle.

Suddenly, the nodes on the bottle body lit up with purple glow, and a strange and indescribable attraction was released from the mouth of the bottle.

This thunder light originally slashed towards the depths of Lei Ze, but was pulled and changed direction, slashing straight towards Song Ziyang.

He was not in a hurry at all, he confidently lifted the thunder bottle, and at the same time his eyebrows were cracked, and he took the initiative to summon the yin and yang mirror, and the words "yin" and "yang" released light one after the other, guarding his soul.

With the experience of the first two times, he is already very skilled.

The divine thunder was successfully included in the lightning bottle, and Yu Wei began to impact his body, and his body was torn in many places, but the divine soul was safe and sound under the protection of the yin-yang mirror.

But the small boat under him could not withstand the terrifying pressure, and it shattered, and pieces of wood splashed in all directions, fell into the water, and floated into the distance.

His body lay on the surface of the lake, and he was secretly relieved to know that this adventure had succeeded.

It doesn't matter if the boat is gone, when the body recovers a little, you can use the trick of avoiding water to tread on the water.

But at this moment, things changed dramatically.

I saw that in the midst of the black clouds, a thunderbolt landed again, and it slashed towards him.

This thunder is naturally extremely weak compared to the divine thunder that shattered the heavens and the earth, and even weaker than the one he just put into the thunder bottle, but it is still not what he can resist at present.

If it is split on the body, the flesh will inevitably explode and the soul will be scattered.

"What!"

"Why did this thunderbolt slash at me?"

He exclaimed, struggled to use the power of yin and yang, and fled to the side.

It's a pity that right now, his body is full of thunder power, paralyzing his body, and destroying his internal organs, musculoskeletal, and unable to move at all.

It's impossible to cast the Lightning Bottle again, not even in the blink of an eye.

He could only watch the thunder and slash straight down at him.

Careless!

It's still careless!

This Razor Shenwei is not at all something that the current self can touch!

His eyes were filled with despair.

The next moment, it will be wiped out.

And in this moment of imminent death, he did not regret his adventure.

Now that you have made a risky choice, you must take responsibility for your choice, even if it means giving your life!

But in his heart, he regretted very much that the blood feud between the master and the hundreds of lives of the sect had not been completely avenged, and he was about to die......

Just when his mind was churning like a huge wave, and he was completely desperate, just when the thunder seemed to have touched his forehead in front of him, he saw a scene that he will never forget—

This is a big, rugged hand, with its palms open like clouds hanging from the sky!

It reached out from above the black cloud, revealing its arms.

Its speed didn't seem to be fast, and it even gave Song Ziyang a feeling of slow motion, but it grabbed the lightning bolt that was slashing at him and held it in his hand.

Burst!

With a soft sound, the thunder was forcibly extinguished by this big hand.

Then the big hand suddenly became smaller, turned into a normal person's arm, grabbed Song Ziyang, and lifted him up to the clouds.

Above the clouds, sat a rugged man.