Chapter 151: Peak
Lei Fan observed with interest this bald young man, his body was powerful, and what flowed in his body was not any kind of aura, but a wonderful power flowing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although the bald boy had already reached a wonderful cultivation realm, in the face of Lei Fan's gaze, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and he felt that it was not a teenager standing opposite, but a wild dragon that had come out of the wild ancient land.
At this time, a figure appeared in the hall again, Lei Fan's eyes looked at the past, and the bald boy felt a sigh of relief, took out various healing pills, and calmed down to recuperate the wound.
When the young man in Tsing Yi saw the two people in the hall, his eyes couldn't help but froze, he knew the difficulties of these two levels, and in the first level, he also destroyed the thirty-six stone statues with the sharpness of the acquired spirit treasure blood blade in his hand.
The second level he restarted three times before barely getting through, although he had an innate spirit treasure in his hand, although it was sharp, but he had no way to split the meteor, and he also relied on adapting to the environment in the starry sky again and again, only in the third time that he was seriously injured in exchange for a chance to survive.
Now he saw that two people had arrived in the main hall, and one of them was unharmed, still looking at himself.
The young man in Tsing Yi endured the injuries on his body, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and looked at Lei Fan without fear, the bloody blade in his hand was clenched, and he could deliver a fatal blow at any time, fighting the enemy to the death.
"Hey, hey, don't be nervous, heal your wounds, or I'll not show mercy when the real battle begins. ”
After speaking, Lei Fan sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to recuperate.
He had fully recovered from his physical injuries, but he had been mentally stressed these days, and now he was mentally ready for the final battle.
He has completely recovered from his injuries, consolidating his lower cultivation to the next level, and now he has reached the peak of the middle stage of the Qi and Blood Transformation Sea Realm, and as long as he is willing, he will enter the late stage immediately.
However, he didn't plan to be promoted here, he wanted to use the opportunity of the Emperor's inheritance to climb to the top again, so that the third order could reach a more complete and satisfactory level, and this trip to the Divine Ruins would be complete.
Three days later.
A hazy light and shadow rose in the hall, and the image of the scruffy old man appeared again.
"These two tests of strength and intelligence are respectively, only the three of you succeeded, to be honest, the little guy named Lei Fan among you is not bad, clean and calm.
And the two of you, one relied on the innate spirit treasure, and the other relied on the Zen Gate Vajra Talisman to barely pass the test, if it weren't for the fact that you got the emperor's legacy, I would have ejected you from the ruins and deprived of your qualifications. ”
The eighth child didn't give any face, and ridiculed him.
"Next, the time for the final decision has arrived, just now you have tested your strength and intelligence, and it is the test of will that finally determines the balance of victory!"
The main hall was immediately divided into three separate spaces, each of which seemed to be covered by a large glass cover, and the scene inside could be clearly seen from the outside.
"As the heir of the emperor, you must first go through the test of thunder, which is the key to your future cultivation, and every time you are promoted after the Lingtai is conceived in the god realm, you will go through the baptism of thunder, and as long as you can't bear it, you will lose your qualifications. Now the baptism of thunder begins!"
Lei Fan was dumbfounded, this is okay, am I cheating?
He had already made a plan to practice lightning strikes in the thunder space every day, and now he was not afraid of thunder, but had a primitive desire to enter the thunder every day to practice, which was the strength of his physique.
When the other two heard the news, it was really five thunderbolts, they didn't have any experience of lightning strikes, and now they were the eldest girl on the sedan chair, and they were uneasy.
In the three independent spaces, clusters of dark clouds rose, and pieces of pitch-black clouds rubbed against each other, and suddenly the clicking sound was endless, and the dense thunder fell like a rain curtain, making people unavoidable and could only bear it silently.
Lei Fan crossed his knees on the ground, pretending to have a pained expression, squinting at the performance of the other two.
The other two were really miserable, the young man in Tsing Yi had his long flowing hair curled by electricity, and a smell of burnt protein wafted everywhere. A grim face also became painfully distorted, but when his gaze saw some excited and active Innate Spirit Treasure Blood Blades around him, his heart suddenly became firm.
The bald boy was a little better, but fortunately he had no hair, but his face was as black as charcoal, and he didn't have half a clear eyebrow, his head was full of green smoke, and he was scorched inside and tender outside, so he was not miserable.
However, although this young man is miserable, his face is unwavering, and his heart is extremely strong.
Even Lei Fan was slightly surprised when he saw it, and secretly slandered in his heart, this guy can just bear it, but he can bear it no matter how much he can endure me, hehe.
As the minutes passed, the intensity and number of thunderbolts increased bit by bit.
The sloppy old man had been observing the performance of the three people, Lei Fan's small movements had already fallen into the eyes of the old man, and he was a little puzzled, how could this kid have such perseverance! No, seeing his grinning appearance was simply stealing fun, no one could have such an expression under this kind of pain.
The old man's fingers were connected, and Lei Fan's battles in the ruins appeared in front of the old man.
"Damn! This kid practices thunder, has a flame body, and his surname is thunder......! The old man stood on the spot, the Thunder Prison Family!The Thunder Spirit Body!No, the Thunder Fire Body!" The old man muttered, but his face changed from surprise to ecstasy.
If the old man knew that Lei Fan was not a thunder and fire body, but a chaotic thunder and fire body, would he jump up directly.
Lei Fan is not a fool, seeing the old man looking at his expression, he knew what the old man had seen, so he simply stopped pretending, and directly closed his eyes and quietly accepted the baptism of thunder.
As time passed, Lei Fan felt that his Chaos Thunder Fire Body was gradually becoming stronger, and the thunder and lightning giant in his body was more condensed.
Countless tiny lightning particles form thunder and lightning grinding discs in the tripod, and clusters of fine flames form small furnaces in the tripod.
Grinding and smelting, now he can refine various materials in his body to achieve the purpose of purification.
The endless power of thunder rushed into his body, and the hematopoietic system in his body, as if it had become a big stimulant, was frantically producing essence blood, and the essence blood in the dantian blood sea began to surge like a rising tide......
"Poof!"
It's as if an egg is broken, and his realm comes naturally, and he enters the late stage without stagnation!
There was another soft sound, and his realm was like riding a rocket, rushing directly into the peak!
At this moment, in his dantian blood sea, the essence blood slowly condensed into tiny crystals, and these crystals were gradually fused and formed, and a lifelike baby shape appeared in his blood sea.
The baby's face gradually becomes clear, mouth, nose, eyes ......
"No! I can't break through like this, my accumulation is not strong enough, I can't break through like this!"
The baby in the sea of blood shattered with a bang, and countless essence blood flowed backwards, entering every inch of flesh and blood in his body, and every inch of bone was soaked in the essence and blood of the reverse flow.
His physical strength was also rising.
The power of thirty-five dragons!
The power of forty-five dragons!
In the end, it was fixed on the power of sixty dragons, and it was unimaginable that this kind of powerful power appeared in a cultivator of the Qi and Blood Sea Realm.
Even the cubs of the primeval divine beasts would not be more powerful at this age, which simply reached a peak, a peak. (To be continued.) )