Thundered!

A bolt of lightning is like a sharp knife, cutting through the night sky and shocking all beings!

Immediately, the rumbling sound continued, and lightning flashed one after another, like the wrath of the thunder god. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The raindrops the size of beans are pouring down from less to more!

Ban Ming's eyes flashed with excitement, he ignored the rainstorm and soaked his body, took a few steps, pulled up the thumb-thick wire on the ground, and wrapped it around his arm.

Then, he looked up at the sky, his overly handsome face pale as paper in the light of a bolt of lightning, but there was a demonic madness in his eyes!

If you don't become a demon, you can't live, in order to live, you must become a demon first!

Since this is the path I have chosen, even if the sword mountain and the sea of fire will not recover, I will go on with my head held high!

Thereupon...... The next three days.

In this uninhabited wilderness and forest, every time the rain pours down, lightning and thunder, there are faint bursts of miserable howls and nervous cursing sounds on the top of Xiaoji Mountain.

"Oh the ......"

"I'm ......"

"Cool daddy!"

"Haha, come again!"

"I was wrong!

"Damn! Lao Tzu is running naked again!"

"Come and see, there are people here who don't have any clothes on, hahahaha......"

Finally, on the night of the third day, Ban Ming, who was covered in pitch black, coughed a few times and got up from the ground, staggered back to the lightning rod, and grabbed the lightning rod with both hands.

As for the thick wire used to guide the mines, it had melted and broken on the first day because it could not withstand the huge current.

Ban Ming's face was dark at this time, to be precise, the epidermis of his body had been carbonized, and he faintly exuded the smell of flesh, his teeth were clenched, his pupils were trembling, and the muscles on his face were trembling.

I'm afraid!

Even if most of the current is channeled underground by the lightning rod, even the remaining current that enters Ban Ming's body is incredible, and every time he feels that he is suffering from capital punishment, every inch of his skin and flesh is torn apart, and it is worse than death.

Fear, fear, and cowardice have become the emotions that naturally appear in normal people.

Advance psychological hints, or bold words, become ridiculous under the pain of an infinite approach to death.

However, even if he was scared to death, scared to death, Ban Ming was scolding and scolding, and he still didn't know when he found that he had held his hands on the metal pole again!

Could it be that Lao Tzu is a masochist in his bones?

Ban Ming, whose face was dark, couldn't help grinning, and immediately a puff of black smoke came out of his throat.

However, this is Lao Tzu's way! Lao Tzu will not die, and one day Lao Tzu will will.

God!Down!No enemy!

Otherwise, how can you be worthy of what you have suffered?

Bang!

The night sky suddenly brightened as day, and a thunderbolt of lightning that had never been stronger than ever struck the tip of the lightning rod.

In the next second, Ban Ming let out a miserable howl of "My day", and the whole person bounced out like a cannonball, and the thought that flashed before the coma was - the world is invincible or something, it's too empty, or can I survive this time......

Ban Ming's body fell to the ground, and he fell hard, his whole body was smoking, blackened, and his breath was like nothing.

The torrential rain did not stop, and it hit Ban Ming's body mercilessly.

Time passed little by little, until four hours later, Ban Ming's chest suddenly rose and fell slightly.

Click......

It seems that due to the influence of this undulation, starting from the chest area, cracks suddenly appeared on the skin of the completely charred body, and these cracks continued to spread, and soon spread all over the entire body.

As the rain washed away, patches of charred skin began to fall off on their own, and after a few moments, a flawless reborn body was revealed, and the injured skin was completely healed without a single scar, and even the charred hair and eyebrows grew back.

As if waking up from a nightmare, Ban Ming suddenly took a deep breath, opened his eyes fiercely, and then took a big gulp of cold air.

The cold rain hit his face without a trace of tenderness, but Ban Ming felt as if the world was kissing him, as if to say...... Welcome back!

"Haha......"

Ban Ming laughed, and the more he laughed, the louder he became.

Succeeded! Finally survived!

Nine root bones, all activated!

"Basic fifth stage, give me a breakthrough!"

Ban Ming let out a long roar in his heart, and the chaotic breath in the dantian surged out like a hungry wolf, following the trajectory of Taiyuan Gong's exercises in the meridians!

1st, 4th, 19th, 32nd...... Thirty-five turns!

In less than three minutes, Ban Ming completed the thirty-five turns that used to take more than ten minutes to complete, and the aftermath did not stop, and the chaotic breath broke out of the dantian again!

Thirty-sixth, thirty-nineth, forty-second...... Forty-Nine Turns...... Fifty-four turns!

Unexpectedly, he rushed to the limit of the number of revolutions that the basic fifth-stage martial artist could push the inner element to operate, fifty-four revolutions!

If such a thing were to be spread, it would definitely shake the entire human world and rewrite the history of martial arts cultivation, because since the prosperity of martial arts, it was a miracle that anyone had ever been able to do it to this extent.

However, such a miracle, accumulated and vigorous, was actually bought by Ban Ming with his life!

Others are cultivating hard and cultivating desperately, but he is directly cultivating with his life, wandering on the edge of life and death again and again, not knowing if he will die in the next second.

And as Ban Ming ran Taiyuan Gong, a series of wrist-thick arcs were attracted from the clouds in the sky, and boomed...... kept bombarding Ban Ming's body.

This kind of arc is actually directly extracted from the thunder and lightning, although it is not comparable to the real thunder and lightning, but it is also amazingly powerful, but at this moment, it is absorbed by Ban Ming without any burden.

It's a pity that at this time, the wind and rain gradually stopped, the thunder gradually subsided, and the dark clouds began to dissipate.

The storm, which lasted for three days, has finally come to an end.

Ban Ming realized that it was already dawn.

"It's over, it's finally fucking over!" Ban Ming suddenly felt the urge to cry.

After several lives and deaths, the daughter-in-law became a mother-in-law, and finally broke through to the fifth stage of the foundation with great difficulty, Rao is Ban Ming was a lot of perseverance during this time, and at this moment there was also an inexplicable contradictory feeling of sadness and joy, and he couldn't help but feel a little out of control.

"Hahahaha......" Ban Ming laughed, God wanted to see him cry, but he wanted to laugh at it.

With this smile, emotions are like a flood, out of control!

Thundered...... At this moment, the remaining thunder has not stopped, and there is thunder flashing in the clouds.

These thunders seem to have completely ignited the fire that has been suppressed for a long time in Ban Ming's heart.

Regardless of being naked, Ban Ming laughed more and more hysterically, and couldn't help but keep waving his arms, slapping his chest, and roaring at the sky like an accusator: "Come on! Hahaha, God, don't you like to me? Lao Tzu is a dignified man, what kind of nine cathode veins are you giving me, let me thunder and crack in the sky! But my Ban Ming is not afraid of you-"

Ban Ming in the roar became more and more crazy, and there was no one anyway, so he was not afraid of anything, he reached out and slapped his ass fiercely like indulgence, snapped, and continued to shout in his mouth: "You come, keep coming, you fuck me! Don't you like to fuck me? Go on! I'm here, you come! You come and fuck - uh - Xia ...... Old?"

The sound of roaring and roaring stopped abruptly, and the whole world seemed to be quiet, Ban Ming was like a duck with his neck choked, and he looked stiffly at a place more than ten meters away on the left, under a tree, an old man was holding two wine jars in his arms, looking at him dumbfounded.

This old man is Xia Lao.

Ban Ming couldn't understand why Xia Lao was here.

He naturally didn't know that Xia Lao had an old friend who happened to be buried in Xiaoji Mountain, and he didn't know that Xia Lao drank a lot of ice and fire brew in front of a small tomb, so Ning was drunk, and he didn't wake up until he heard someone roaring and shouting, and rushed over to see it in confusion, and the result was ......

Similarly, Xia Lao couldn't understand why Ban Ming appeared in Xiaoji Mountain, and it was so ...... The unrestrained posture and shouting "me" or something made this well-informed old man who had lived for a long time a little dazed, and thousands of thoughts turned in his heart in an instant, from human nature to human ethics, from spiritual damage to childhood shadows......

"This is probably the so-called dark side of everyone's heart...... The children in the class are also people with stories......" Xia Lao finally came to a conclusion that he believed more conjecturally.

In the eerie silence, an old man and a young man looked at each other.

Ban Ming's whole person was broken, and there was only one thought in his mind, who can send a thunderbolt and chop me to death?

Just after five seconds of such a star, Xia Lao suddenly smiled.

Seeing this smile that was obviously saying "It's okay, I can understand", Ban Ming's heart wanted to die even stronger, and he smiled dryly: "Old Xia, what did you hear just now?"

There was thunder and rumbling just now, and Ban Ming's voice was a little hoarse because of the excessive force, so Xia Lao didn't hear it too clearly, and combined with his own understanding, he speculated: "I seem to hear you say...... Nine ......"

Ban Ming's heart suddenly tightened, was his biggest secret exposed like this?

And Xia Lao continued to express his speculation: "...... Root...... Big **?"

Ban Ming's body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground, squeezing out a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying: "Old Xia, sometimes seeing may not be believing......"

Xia Lao sighed and said, "Ban Xiaoyou, when you say this, can you put on your clothes first?"

Ban Ming was shocked to realize that he was naked, and with a strange scream, he rushed into the tent not far away.

And Xia Lao's eyes moved slightly, and he saw that Ban Ming's current realm was the fifth stage of the foundation, and the last time they met, this little guy was only the fourth stage of the foundation.

Dressed in clothes, Ban Ming walked out of the tent.