"It's a thunder cave!"

Yechen looked at the thunder around him, and only felt that his perception of the power of thunder was becoming clearer and clearer, Pang Hai and others were willing to risk their lives and spend a huge price to come here, and it was indeed not without reason, the feeling of thunder here was a hundred times deeper than when thunder was fought on ordinary stars.

The power of the thunder is getting bigger and bigger, and the substitutions of Pang Hai and others are becoming more and more frequent, along the way, Yechen saw several warriors who were comprehending the thunder, you who were human beings, and there were also foreign warriors who Yechen didn't know.

Along the way, everyone was safe, and no one dared to do it easily in the thunder cave.

Finally, Pang Hai spoke: "Let's be here." ”

Further in, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on.

Finally, Pang Hai, who had never made a move, made a move at this moment, and a transparent magic weapon similar to an octagonal bowl appeared in his palm, and the octagonal bowl continued to grow larger, and then flew above everyone's heads and buckled down, enveloping the five people.

The octagonal bowl withstood the bombardment of thunder and protected the five people.

What's even more amazing is that the octagonal bowl does not reduce Yechen's perception of the power of thunder.

Pang Haidao: "From now on, we will be in retreat here. Brother Yechen, we don't have many spiritual sources, but we have prepared a lot of elixirs to restore strength, don't be polite, ask us at any time. ”

While speaking, Pang Hai put a small porcelain bottle into Yechen's hand and said, "This is an emperor-level elixir, please put it away, I still have it here when I run out!"

Emperor-grade elixirs! Each one is extremely precious, although it is not as good as the spiritual source, but it is far beyond the ordinary origin fruit. In the past, Yechen was simply not so extravagant as to use emperor-level herbs to refine elixirs that restored strength.

"Thank you!" Yechen thanked in a deep voice, and then, like everyone else, crossed his knees and in the void, silently comprehending the power of thunder.

Pang Hai continued: "This octagonal lightning cup, each of us takes turns to hold on for twenty-four hours, if anyone enters the state of epiphany, then it will not be rotated!"

These should have been discussed by Pang Hai and the others in advance, and now they have said it to Yechen again.

Yechen nodded and agreed, one person took turns to control the octagonal bowl for a day, which was very fair.

On the first day, Pang Hai controlled the octagonal bowl, and Yechen and the other three sat cross-legged, closing their eyes, silently feeling the power of the thunder.

Thunder, Yechen originally had a foundation, and when he felt the power in front of the Martial God Monument before, in fact, not only Yechen, but the rest of the others also felt other powers, but in the end, they all chose the strength they were best at cultivating.

This time, Yechen not only had to re-perceive the power of thunder, but also fused the power of thunder into the six reincarnation formulas, so that the six reincarnation formulas would have one more power.

Every additional power is a huge breakthrough, and Yechen is also looking forward to it, if he integrates the thunder into the exercises this time, how much power will the six reincarnation techniques add to himself.

The power of thunder, the most rigid to the yang, and extremely violent, is the most destructive force in the universe, and the power of death in the night is just the opposite, if it was the previous night chen, why is it difficult to integrate this power, but now, after perfecting the life and death scriptures, with the power of death and new life as the basis, it is relatively simple to integrate any kind of power.

"The power of thunder, for me, shouldn't be difficult. It's not just the power of thunder, frost and flame, I should also be more able to comprehend, and in the future, in addition to comprehending the nameless sword technique, I should go in this direction. ”

Nameless swordsmanship, as a supernatural power, Yechen will never give up. And the exercises are also extremely important, which is the foundation of Yechen's strength.

Nameless swordsmanship is like a sword in the hands of an ordinary person, the sharper the polished ground, the greater the lethality, and the exercise is equivalent to the physical body, the stronger the physical body, the greater the power of the sword in the hand, otherwise a baby, no matter how good the magic weapon is, is not an ordinary bare-handed adult's opponent.

Here, Yechen can clearly feel the power of the thunder, feel the power of the strongest and most yang around him surging, condensing, and presenting it in front of Yechen as if returning to the source, so that Yechen can slowly peel off the principle of this power, so as to realize that his power is used for his own use.

Feeling new power, purely by virtue of talent, may not be able to comprehend it in a day or two, or it may be ten or a hundred years, or even a lifetime.

Yechen was not in a hurry, slowly stabilizing his mind, stripping off the power of thunder over and over again, and slowly deepening his comprehension of thunder.

A hundred kilometers away from Yechen, a black fist-sized foreign object floated silently, its appearance was similar to that of a bee, but its size was much larger than that of ordinary bees, and when it flew, it did not make a "buzzing" sound, his appearance was pitch black, but his whole body was wrapped in thunder, hidden between the thunder and lightning, and no one found it.

This is a very famous monster in the demon world, called the Dark Thunder Bee, born close to thunder, immune to the attack of thunder, it can be said that it is a dark spirit born in thunder.

In front of the Dark Thunder Bee, there was a delicate silver spaceship floating quietly, which was none other than Xia Wenxin's spaceship.

At this moment, the ship has become smaller, just enough to accommodate seven people.

Pang Hai and the others didn't dare to drive the spaceship into the thunder cave, but Xia Wenxin didn't seem to have any scruples in this regard, relying on the hard power of the spacecraft to protect Xia Wenxin and the others.

And because they hid here from the beginning, they hid so well that Pang Hai and the others didn't find out at all.

Inside the spaceship, Xia Wenxin and the others looked at Pang Hai and the others under the octagonal lightning cup, and slowly burst into a hideous sneer.

Xia Wenxin said coldly: "They really came, it seems that we can not only harvest a hundred spirit sources, but also the next thousand spirit sources, brothers, what are you doing!"

Ding Jianqiu sneered: "We have come here, we have been waiting for them here for half a month, and now they are still asking us if we are doing it, aren't you talking nonsense?"

"Sister Hong?" Xia Wenxin and the others set their eyes on Mo Dinghong, who was the backbone of the team.

Mo Dinghong sneered and said, "Of course you did it, you are all ready, kill them all." ”

As Mordin's red words fell, a group of seven people turned over the wide black-robed boat from the storage ring, wrapped themselves in the black robe, leaving only one face exposed, and then put on a hideous white mask on the exposed face.

In this way, they completely conceal their whereabouts. Otherwise, Pang Hai's battle bracelet in their hands can also record their appearance, and now they have no scruples about this.

The group finally gave up on the silver-white spaceship, and then quietly touched it.

All the while, they didn't notice the dark thunderbee hiding in the thunder behind them.

When the distance was only five kilometers, Mo Dinghong shouted coldly: "Kill!", the sword in his hand pounced on Yechen from afar, and the fierce breath fell on Yechen's forehead in an instant.

(End of chapter)