Far away in the air, there are many magnificent buildings and countless figures. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 On the top floor in the middle of the info, the white-haired old man was listening to the report: "Family Master, there is news from the Heavenly Tribulation Pavilion that someone has caused a thunderstorm in the wilderness, and the momentum is huge. ”

"This person is faintly connected with the cause and effect of his family, and he should be the blood of my clan. The old man pondered secretly, nodded and said, "The clansmen who have been introduced recently are still there, right? ”

The person who reported looked up in surprise, and it was a dignified middle-aged man. He didn't ask any more questions, said yes, and turned to leave. Dahan is responsible for many affairs, so he casually found a steward to arrange it. The children and grandchildren left behind by the side are not worth paying much attention to.

The steward did not dare to slack off, and investigated it himself. After being lured, the gang dared to make trouble, and are now imprisoned in the dungeon.

The occasional move from the top to the bottom was repeated, and finally the news was passed on to the dungeon guards. The family forces are intricate and intertwined. The caretaker didn't want to offend anyone, so he took out a key from his bosom and pulled it in the void to open up a space.

It's unusually hot at the top, but there's a huge pool below. According to the different cultivations, thousands of people are scattered everywhere. The lower half of the body is soaked in water, and the upper body is exposed in the air, alternating between cold and heat, and the pain is unbearable.

He glanced at Han Jueqing, and asked, "You are their patriarch, right?" Someone from above said that it was decided to take it lightly, and you can go out. ”

"Can you return to the mainland?" said Han Jueqing with a haggard face. He mistakenly believed that after arriving at his home, he would be able to continue to the lower realm. Who knew that these people did not find Han Yunhao, who triggered the mustard seed space, and immediately turned his face and denied it, suppressing everyone.

The guard pursed his lips and said, "It will take many days to reach your place. When you have cultivated to the true immortal, let's ask this sentence again. ”

"The third steward is the second master's henchman, you guys stay out of the way, don't get into trouble again. If it weren't for someone in the wilderness who touched the Heavenly Tribulation Pavilion, it would be related to the bloodline of the family and attract the attention of the head of the family. You will be locked up for another hundred and ten years, and no one will pay attention. ”

"Huh?!"

Han Jueqing and several younger brothers looked at each other and were pleasantly surprised. If someone in the clan causes a vision, it can only be Sun Tzu Han Yunhao. If this kid becomes a flying saint, he can be regarded as having the power to protect himself in the Wuji Continent, so don't worry too much.

Suddenly feeling that the suffering of cold and heat was not difficult to bear, Han Jueqing couldn't wait to ask: "Lord Guard, the person you are talking about may be my grandson, and he will definitely be able to surpass us in the future." I don't know what kind of livelihood the family can have, I want to help him accumulate resources first, so that he will not be poor and white when he returns to the family. ”

The guards were noncommittal, could a barbarian like a turtle fly out of the phoenix? But after thinking about it, it didn't take much effort to instruct them.

From this day on, all the Han clansmen on Qianlong Island went to the family mine. Martial artists above the original division are responsible for mining, and below the original division are classified, and finally handed over to the family in exchange for cultivation resources.

This place is a hundred times stronger than the Wuji Continent, and the heaven and earth are filled with aura, which is several levels higher than the Xuanqi of the Wuji Continent. The exhalation and inhalation on weekdays are comparable to a month's cultivation in the mainland.

The clansmen broke through one after another, and the sixth, eighth, and ninth grandfathers also became flying saints. The days passed slowly, and the Han family gradually integrated into the family. Until one day, the bad news came, and everyone embarked on the journey again.

I didn't know at all that the impact of my promotion would involve my grandfather and my clansmen.

Han Yunhao lifted his defense, but he didn't want to commit suicide, he had a deeper plan.

The three forces of body, qi and spirit are mentioned in the general treatise on the trick of deception, which complement each other and are the guarantee for a martial artist to step into a higher realm. In terms of divine consciousness, there is a trick to drill the heavens, and the original qi pill is embedded with a nine-color Dan pattern, and there is only no way to improve the physique.

Physical fitness is actually very important, and beating the master to death with random punches is this reason.

The original master and the flying saint can only avoid danger if they are always running and cultivating, and the original qi protects the whole body. However, this is very costly, and it is impossible to fight for a long time. Powerful as a flying saint, besieged by body refiners, if you can't get out of the encirclement and escape from the sky, after a long time, there is still a possibility of extinction.

Knowing this truth since he was a child, Han Yunhao couldn't absorb Xuan Qi, so he adopted the method of strengthening his physique. But running in the morning, squatting with weights, and resisting pressure under the water are always the limits of strength. And the thunder quenching body can just reverse this shortcoming.

The trick of deception to change one's appearance depends on one's physique, so there is a set of small methods to absorb thunder and improve oneself.

The people watching from afar understood the mystery. Several grandfathers were shocked and shouted: "Yun Hao, be careful! ”

Mekimon smiled, stroked the long beard under his chin, and was happy in his heart: "The kid is looking for death at home, and he can't complain about others." Thinking that he had crossed the bottleneck of Feisheng and greatly increased his strength, he saw no one in his eyes and resisted lightning strikes. Grandson, you don't have to go far in the spirit of the sky, and wait for the murderer to be crushed and go down to accompany you. ”

"It's worthy of a person who dares to fight with me, and this courage alone is not as good as sighing. Mei Jipiao said with feelings. After this guy died, the world was so big that there was no one to be an opponent, and there was a lot of loneliness in his chest.

Mei Ji is as stable as Mount Tai and observes the performance of everyone. Whatever this demon does, it's normal. Even if a sword pierces the heart, others will die immediately, but this guy said that his heart is as strong as iron, and he still believes it.

As expected, the thunder beam was as thick as a pillar supporting the palace, slashing Han Yunhao's head, and his short hair was scorched black, revealing his bare scalp. And this guy stood steadily, and the hugging posture did not change, as if nothing had happened just now.

A stronger desire can be realized, and the way forward can be found in another way, Han Yunhao showed a look of intoxication on his face. The body is no longer simply a physical body, and the thunder penetrates through the skin, spreading all over the flesh and blood.

The first realm of the thunder body quietly stepped in, and this re-level was called the four seasons thunder body, which was divided into four stages. The first step is the spring thunder burst, relying not on the strength of the thunder, but on moisturizing things silently, not letting go of all parts of the body, and making sure that the flesh and thunder are integrated.

"Come on, come on, come harder!"

Not caring about the numbness and soreness on his body at all, Han Yunhao raised his middle finger with his right hand and said provocatively towards the sky.

Just a burst of spring thunder, he can also feel subtle changes. If you don't run the cultivation for defense, stand in place, and any heavy original division will continue to attack, and you can be safe and sound for half an hour. Such a situation can be the key to turning things around in battle.

In the second section, the summer thunder is rolling, and it needs more thunder power, counting on the help of Providence, how can you not think of a way to stimulate it?

Even if the ancient powers were robbed, they all shrank their necks and trembled, how could they maliciously insult like this bastard? Providence was furious, and the black clouds were piled down. The whole Yunsong Street, east and west is about 100 zhang long, and the buildings on the street are split horizontally and vertically, and the east and west are crooked.

This is just the aftermath of the thunder converging from the surroundings, and you can imagine the intensity of the center. Mei Jibo and they retreated to the vicinity of the palace, gathered the original master of the family, and under the auspices of Mei Jipiao, supported the prohibition, just in case.

The thunder flickered, and the figures inside could not be seen clearly, and after half an hour, the sky suddenly cleared, revealing a mess below.

Han Yunhao curled up in a ball and fell to the ground.