The Heavenly Punishment Saint spoke indifferently, and his majestic voice seemed to have thunder and roar, rumbling endlessly in this pure space.

The words echoed, causing this pure white space full of thunder to tremble, as if they were frightened of the domineering and domineering nature of the Heavenly Punishment Holy Phase.

Especially the Thunderstorm and Thunder Ichor in front of him, all shrunk into a ball.

Faintly, the two of them also had a tendency to retreat away, as if they were frightened by the words of the Heavenly Punishment Saint.

"Hum..."

But when the thunder trembled, the Heavenly Punishment Saint Xiang stretched out his big hand, and the palm soaked like jade slowly probed and pressed, straight towards the thunder spiritual liquid covering it, wanting to pinch it in the palm of his hand.

But at this moment, the thunder spirit liquid that gathered and condensed into a ball seemed to know his situation, and turned into an eagle falcon in a trembling manner, flapping its wings and fleeing.

"Presumptuous!"

The majestic eyes of the Heavenly Punishment Saint suddenly condensed, and he burst out with a sharp voice, causing the place where the Eagle Falcon turned into the Thunder Spirit Liquid began to distort, as if the space was about to collapse.

I saw that the Eagle Falcon transformed by the Thunder Spiritual Liquid was about to collapse with the space, but the Thunder Storm on the side was holding on to the coercion, and rushed up fiercely, blocking the front of the Thunder Eagle Falcon.

"Bang!"

Almost instantly, the thunderstorm was distorted by the powerful power and cracked, like fireworks, blooming into the sky, turning into a tiny thunder snake and merging into the square space.

The opportunity to fight for it is only a short breath.

But it was this breath that had already made the Thunder Eagle Falcon far away.

From a distance, you can only see a flickering point of light, beating slightly, almost the same as the luster of the pure white space.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the Heavenly Punishment Saint snorted coldly, the expression in his majestic eyes remained unchanged, and he stepped out of his feet.

At the same time, Jun Yi, who was sitting behind him, was also entangled by a pure white horse, and followed the figure of the Heavenly Punishment Saint Phase, chasing the Thunder Eagle Falcon.

But it was said to be a chase, but the Heavenly Punishment Saint stepped out, and it was already not far from the Thunder Eagle Falcon, as if it had stepped through space and crossed the years.

Without any hesitation, the big hand of the Heavenly Punishment Saint Phase, filled with thunder, reached out fiercely and grabbed it directly towards the Thunder Eagle Falcon.

But before his big hand could touch it, he heard a sudden chirp from the mouth of the Thunder Eagle Falcon, and then it cracked in front of him.

It seemed to be afraid of being refined by the Heavenly Punishment Holy Phase, so it chose to self-detonate, but the thunder spiritual liquid that exploded turned into a drizzle, causing layers of ripples in front of it.

"Huh?"

The Heavenly Punishment Saint was aware of it, causing his brows to furrow sharply on his expressionless face, but the big hand that was pressed still did not retract, and fell directly on the ripples of the drizzle.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, like a boulder smashed into a pool, it exploded into a scattered splash, and thunder flashed on it, holy and irritable.

"Is this...?"

At the same time, the Heavenly Punishment Saint exclaimed in his mouth, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Immediately afterward, an astonishing tearing force came from within, tearing it all in, like a giant beast's open mouth, devouring it mercilessly.

Even Jun Yi, who was wrapped around him with a pure white horse, was pulled forward violently, but he failed to enter, but slammed into it and was shocked out.

Jun Yi was thrown far into the air, perhaps because of the violent impact, which made him sober up.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, Jun Yi saw endless ripples in front of him, and there seemed to be several colors flowing in it, but when he looked at it, there was nothing, like an illusion.

Jun Yi straightened his thoughts, pulled the pure white thunder wrapped around his body, and slowly got up, unconsciously rolling up waves in his heart.

He was in a painful refining just now, but he didn't lose it

Consciousness, on the contrary, because of this terrible pain, made him extremely awake and aware of what was happening.

The most important thing is that after his refining of the Thunder Storm just now, he actually touched the barrier of the Martial Emperor Realm.

In the haze, he sensed his three souls and seven spirits, and it was gradually becoming clear.

"Here, it may be possible to help me complete my complete awakening to the Heavenly Punishment Phase. ”

Jun Yi had a thought in his heart, and he couldn't help but look forward to it, the only thing that made him regret was that he couldn't contact the mysterious existence in the Heavenly Punishment Ghost Tomb, otherwise, he wouldn't be so embarrassed.

But thinking of this, Jun Yi was slightly stunned, twisting his brows and looking ugly, unconsciously, he was mysteriously dependent on the ghost tomb to such a situation.

After suppressing this thought a little, Jun Yi looked in front of him, and he still had to go his own way.

At this time, the Yunshen Tree in the Sea of Knowledge spoke again, and reminded him very solemnly: "Jun boy, the situation here is weird, don't be careless." ”

The Origin Immortal Wood beside him also added in a deep voice: "From behind this ripple, I feel a chill far stronger than the Thunder Spiritual Liquid. ”

Hearing this, Jun Yi's face was not the slightest dignified, but was still a little stunned.

Because in his heart, the feeling coming from behind the ripples was very peaceful, and there was a faint feeling of closeness, as if something was calling him to get closer.

After a little hesitation, Jun Yi made up his mind, pulled the pure white horse practice, and slowly took a step forward.

"What are you doing?"

Yun Shen Shu's old face changed suddenly, and the lush body behind him was trembling uncontrollably, and there was some fear of Jun Yi's behavior in his heart, and the expression of the Yuan Shi Xianmu was also changing slightly.

But Jun Yi didn't respond, and he didn't wait for Yuan Shi Xianmu to speak, and when he approached the ripples in front of him, he stretched out his hand and pressed it with a solemn expression.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, the ripples exploded, and the powerful waves of qi swept up and made it flutter backwards.

At the same time, a strange and gentle warmth fell on Jun Yi's palm, followed his meridians, and rushed into his body, like a swimming fish, playing freely in the river.

Unconsciously, this warmth swept into his heart, which made Jun Yi's heart tremble, and he saw a vague phantom in his eyes inexplicably, and he was looking at him with a smile.

Jun Yi stared slightly, wanting to look carefully, but saw the figure roll up his sleeves, turn around and disappear into the ripples.

No longer hesitating, Jun Yi made up his mind and stepped into the ripples.

"Jun..."

Yun Shenshu's old face was colorless, and he roared in horror, but as soon as the words came out, he was drowned in the roar of the sky.

As a warm white light submerged into his pupils, he saw a time flowing with white water appearing in front of Jun Yi and lingering around him.

Bursts of warm warmth flowed out, constantly pouring into Jun Yi's body, washing his body.

"These are..."

Jun Yi stretched out his hand and slowly brushed the water around him, making it ripple a little, and seeing the flash of light in it, his eyes flashed: "Thunder!"

"These are all thunder elixirs?"

Jun Yi pulled the ripples flowing in his palm, looking at the undulating water in front of him like ocean waves, a chill gradually grew in his heart, even if this warmth continued to permeate his body, but it still lingered.

At this moment, not only was the mystery in the Heavenly Punishment Ghost Tomb uncontactable, but even the Yunshen Tree, which was still dissuading Jun Yi just now, and the Yuan Shi Immortal Tree, all lost their voices.

The entire sea of knowledge fell into silence again and could not communicate.

"Whew..."

At this time, the pure white Pi Lian that was pulling in Jun Yi's palm gently swayed, attracting his attention.

This pure white horse practice seemed to be undulating along the ripples in his hand, and it seemed to be

It was pulling him forward, pointing into the depths.

Jun Yi was slightly stunned, and then looked up in the direction of its flow, and after feeling that he was like a fish in water in this thunder, he still chose to follow.

Just like a pony crossing a river, how can you know the depth without experiencing it yourself?

With the traction of pure white training, Jun Yi was wrapped in the surrounding thunder ripples, and continued to step deeper.

During his slow steps, the thunder spirit liquid in his body continued to pour into his body, and slowly swung out, not so much as washing, but assimilating him, so that the aura that overflowed from his body gradually converged with this place.

Jun Yi walked not far, probably only a hundred paces away, and then stopped.

It was not that he didn't leave, but in front of him, there was a scene similar to the ripples just now, but the color of the ripples in front of him changed from white to cyan.

Jun Yi condensed slightly, staring at the cyan ripples in front of him.

In it, he felt the slightest coldness, like the cold wind that rolled up in late autumn and winter, constantly caressing his skin.

After a little contemplation, Jun Yi took a step, lifted the cyan ripples, and stepped into it.

"Whoa..."

The moment he appeared in the cyan world, Jun Yi's body trembled slightly, only to feel a cold chill coming from his skin, and there was a faint feeling of crispiness and numbness.

But when the coldness sank deeper into the flesh, it was a little stinging.

"Is this still a thunder ipo?"

Jun Yi looked at the cyan thunder flowing around, his face solemn.

This cyan thunder was a grade higher than the white thunder just now, but fortunately, this stinging sensation was still within the range he could bear, and it didn't affect him too much.

However, when Jun Yi wanted to try to resist and make the cyan thunder that invaded his body leave his body, he suddenly found that refining this cyan thunder and replacing it with the white thunder just now would actually make his mind clear, and he could sense his own three souls and seven spirits more clearly.

Not only that, but along with his physical body, he will gradually become stronger.

As soon as he thought of this, Jun Yi began to try, but found that the increase brought by the cyan thunder entering his body only stayed on his skin and could not go deeper.

Jun Yi was puzzled in his heart, and subconsciously swept through the pure white practice that followed the flow, only to find that even his color began to change.

However, the closer you get to the depths, the more pure the white cyan replaces, the purer it becomes.

This made Jun Yi's heart move, and he took a step vigilantly.

Suddenly, the cyan thunder that was attached to his body and only stayed in the outer layer of his skin began to penetrate deep into the lower layer of flesh, sending out bursts of stinging coldness.

But Jun Yi's eyes lit up and he continued to refine.

In this way, Jun Yi stopped and walked in this cyan thunder world, constantly refining it, and also realized the clearer and clearer soul, seeking a way to break through the Martial Emperor Realm.

Compared to walking in the pure white world of thunder, this time Jun Yi's travel distance was only eighty steps, but his speed far exceeded the last time.

At the same time, another rippling wall of water with thunder appeared in front of him, but the color became a dazzling red.

It's not so much the world of thunder, but the endless sea of blood, and even a few points deeper than the vision manifested by the angry blood tyrant.

But with this experience, Jun Yi also knows that the thunder world inside must be more terrifying, but the accompanying opportunities are also more amazing.

After a little preparation, Jun Yi lifted the wall of ripples in front of him and stepped into it, just like just now.

"Hmm..."

But just one step forward made Jun Yi's pupils shrink suddenly, and his face turned pale, which formed a strong contrast with this red world.