With the appearance of the green fire, the cyan fighting spirit instantly transformed from a docile sheep to a fierce and hungry wolf, and immediately began to form a trend around it again. Surrounded by the hazy silver energy entrenched in the center, he went to force the world.

"Hiss!"

In the face of the surge of green fire and fighting energy, the silver energy was a little unwilling to burst out with a strong light again, just like the hedgehog in danger erecting spikes all over his body, wanting to scare off the enemy's martial arts.

However, the current fighting energy, after being mixed with cyan flames, a certain kind of coercion contained in the silver energy not only has no suppressive power against the former, but in the midst of the silver strong light, the cyan flames in the fighting spirit are also as if provoked, poofing out, as soon as the two energies come into contact at first glance, the energy ripples are rapidly spreading out, but fortunately, there is a fighting qi around to block it, so Fang has not caused any damage to the body.

The green fire and the silver light were intertwined, and in just half a moment, the silver strong light began to appear, and the light continued to retract......

In less than a minute, the silver energy ended in defeat in the confrontation with Qinghuo, under the control of Xiao Yan, Qinghuo took advantage of the victory to pursue, and finally narrowed the encirclement into a small circle that was only the width of two palms, and in the circle, it was the power of wind and thunder that showed the origin!

At this time, the power of wind and thunder had been completely smoked by the strong light on the periphery of the green fire, so it lost the cover of the silver light, and the main body clearly appeared under Xiao Yan's mental gaze.

This is an extremely small silver lightning, or a silver lightning with a shape that is no different from a small snake, this lightning is only half an inch long, and extremely thin, roughly looking, I am afraid that it is not as thick as Xiao Yan's middle finger, and has lost the protection of peripheral energy, this silver lightning is carefully entrenched in the body, bending itself into a small electric snake, when the snake's mouth is wide open, there is a faint sound of wind and thunder.

"Is this the power of wind and thunder, it is really different from ordinary energy, although it does not have spiritual intelligence, but it can act with a trace of instinct in the dark. Looking at this small snake with lightning as if surrounded by a large group of hungry wolves, Xiao Yan was slightly surprised in his heart.

"Well, after all, it is the power produced between heaven and earth, and the artificial cultivation energy of Dou Qi, if it is not cultivated to an extremely deep level, it is really difficult to compete with these heaven and earth energy. Yao Lao's laughter also sounded in Xiao Yan's heart.

"I didn't expect the strange fire to be so fierce, even the power of the domineering wind and thunder is 3 points of fear for it, with the suppression of the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, if you want to absorb it, it won't be too difficult, so, hurry up." ”

Nodding slightly, Xiao Yan's mind slowly condensed, and the green fire surrounded by silver lightning energy trembled suddenly, and it pounced on it in a surging manner, swallowing the latter in one bite......

At the top of the mountain, Xiao Yan sat on the bluestone. There will occasionally be a ray of electric light like a substance on the body, and there is a lot less lightning in the sky at this time, but the rainstorm with the size of a bean grain is in the cover of the dark night sky, crackling and angry, and for a while, the entire mountain range is shrouded in the raging storm and rain.

Although the rain was pouring down, the three-foot range of Xiao Yan's body was as dry as summer, and when all the raindrops reached a three-foot distance from him, they would evaporate into a burst of mist with the blazing temperature around him, and then rise up, and they were shattered by the raindrops that followed.

Xiao Yan's face tightened, and the palm that formed the cultivation seal knot trembled slightly, and occasionally a ray of electric light erupted from between his fingers, and then disappeared.

Time passes quickly in the midst of cultivation. The dark clouds above the sky have faded a lot, and after a night of heavy rain, they will die and gradually show fatigue, and it will take a long time for a burst of rain to pour down, and it will no longer be as powerful as before.

The dark sky, the dark clouds swam slowly, and suddenly a ray of light penetrated out from behind the dark clouds, shooting in the boundless vast forest sea, with the appearance of the first beam, shortly thereafter, it was as if it had a chain reaction, one after another rays of light were rapidly sprinkled, shooting the dark clouds into a thousand holes, and finally couldn't help it, and was completely torn apart. For a while, a large area of dazzling warm sunlight swayed down, enveloping the forest, which had been devastated by a night of bad weather, into the martial arts.

The warm sunlight shone on the black-robed young man sitting on the mountain peak, and as if he felt the change in the weather outside, the young man's closed eyes trembled slightly, and a trace of silver lightning lingering on his fingertips also quietly entered the body, and finally disappeared.

As the silver lightning disappeared, the eyelashes of the black-robed young man trembled more and more violently, and after a while, it was finally as if he had broken free from the restraints, and suddenly he opened his eyes, and suddenly, the silver lightning burst out of his eyes with a little domineering, and reached a distance of inches!

The silver lightning shot out of the eyes only lasted for a moment before it suddenly dissipated, and as the silver lightning disappeared, the pair of pitch-black eyes also fell into peace and martial arts again.

The seal knot in his hand dispersed, Xiao Yan raised his head slightly, looking at the bright sun in the sky that exuded warm sunshine, his chest rose and fell, and the last breath of turbid gas was spit out along his throat, and with the spurting of this turbid gas, Xiao Yan's face suddenly had a faint luster, and under the illumination of the sun, it was like a piece of jade, which was extremely attractive to people's attention.

His body trembled slightly, and he didn't see any other movements, Xiao Yan's body sitting cross-legged was like a spring and stood up, twisting his body, and the crisp sound between the bones made the curvature of the corners of his mouth slightly widen a little more martial arts.

Slowly stretching out his palm, Xiao Yan gently rubbed his fingers, and suddenly changed/new/super/fast 16κχs, and an extremely thin silver electric light, with a subtle hissing sound, emerged from between his fingers.

"Has the refining been successful?" Looking at the tiny electric light between his fingers, Xiao Yan's eyebrows couldn't help but jump out of a touch of joy, the refining of the power of wind and thunder was not as difficult and dangerous as he imagined.

"Do you think everyone has a different fire to suppress the power of wind and thunder?" Yao Lao's angry voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Yan's heart, the power of wind and thunder is quite domineering, if it weren't for Xiao Yan's possession of different fire, with his strength, if he wanted to refine the power of wind and thunder so easily for his own use, it would undoubtedly be a fool's dream.

Hearing Yao Lao's reprimand, Xiao Yan smiled wryly, dissipated the wisps of energy from his fingertips, and scratched his head: "Teacher, now that the power of wind and thunder has been refined, those three thousand thunder movements must be cultivated, right?"

"It's nature. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's face appeared with joy again, and he lowered his head and picked up the silver scroll on the bluestone, but he was stunned, and the scroll at this time had become a blank martial arts.

"Where's the thing?" Looking at the empty scroll, Xiao Yan's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said martial arts.

"Things have already entered your head, how can they still be left on this scroll? Keep your mind still, think back to those images last night, they are the key to cultivating the "Three Thousand Thunder Movements", now that you have the power of wind and thunder, cultivating them is almost a matter of course, as long as you practice diligently, and if you have enough talent, you will be able to enter the Dacheng realm sooner or later. "Yao Lao has no choice but to move the martial arts.

Being reminded by Yao Lao, Xiao Yan suddenly smiled bitterly and made a martial arts.

Taking a breath of fresh morning air, Xiao Yan raised his eyes to look at the vast forest with green shade, after a night of heavy rain, this forest seemed to make people feel refreshed, his eyes slowly scanned, Xiao Yan's slightly fluctuating state of mind was also gradually peaceful and martial arts.

With the peace of mind, Xiao Yan's eyes slowly closed again, but this time, there was no darkness after closing his eyes, but it was as if he had entered a silver area, and in front of him, vivid images quickly appeared, each of which was firmly imprinted in Xiao Yan's heart, and there was no such feeling of trance and forgetfulness as last time......

"Transform thunder with your body, and resist it with your heart!"

When Xiao Yan firmly remembered the last image, suddenly the images in front of him quickly converged, and in front of him solidified into 8 silver glittering ancient fonts.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the 8 silver characters in front of him, and after half a ring, Xiao Yan seemed to have an understanding, and his heart moved at will, and the wisps of wind and thunder power that had been refined in his body began to penetrate out of his body, and finally formed a wisp of electric light wrapped on the surface of his body, and the electric light emerged, and finally it automatically began to surge downward, and in just a moment of more / new / super / fast 16κχs, it was gathered into a ball of silver light, wrapping Xiao Yan's feet into the martial arts.

Looking down at the silver light that wrapped his feet, Xiao Yan leaned forward slightly, and his right foot was gently lifted with a strange arc, and finally formed a posture that was exactly the same as in the previous image.

The posture was maintained for an instant, Xiao Yan's soles fell lightly, and as the soles of his feet fell, he suddenly felt a dizziness in his head, and the silver space was also suddenly shattered......

Bowing his head slightly, looking at the bottomless abyss under the mountain peak, Xiao Yan's face suddenly turned pale, and he turned his head a little tremblingly, but he didn't see the purple cloud wings stretching out from his back, and in this space, the silver light flashing from the soles of his feet seemed to be lacking in energy, and after trembling slightly, it suddenly dissipated, and his body, at this moment, was like a bird with broken wings, and fell straight towards the abyss......

"Ahh Help!"

In the crisp morning deep in the mountains, suddenly there was a miserable wail.