Chapter 15: Thunder Forges God

Chapter 15 Thunder Forging God

A pink figure, a snow-white figure, on the martial arts training ground in the courtyard of the Xiangyang of the Suxian Courtyard, the figure swayed, and his fists and feet flew over.

Zhou Tian Xingchen fist, each punch seems to cater to the stars in the sky, with a domineering spirit that dominates the world, penetrates time, and is majestic.

In these two beautiful girls, there seems to be a lingering and soft atmosphere.

Feng Ping has been with Yunyang since she was a child, and when Yunyang was scolded as a waste by everyone in the tribe, when all the girls and boys avoided him and no longer took care of him, only she still supported him as always, encouraged him and liked him.

There is nothing more satisfying in life than to see the right person with your own eyes.

Now Yunyang can be said to be a divine dragon in the sky, and the current achievements of the young people of the Ershan tribe are difficult for many people to complete in their lifetime.

The brute skills, brute skills, and pills he cultivated were all given by him.

He also taught himself to use the Life-Chasing Spear and the One-Yuan Frost Demon Serpent Array.

It was with the help of Yunyang that he was able to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, from Ear Mountain to Tianshan Mountain, and then to Fengman Sect, and become an outer disciple of Fengman Sect.

Now he has far surpassed many big tribes and disciples of big families, and all of this comes from him - Yunyang.

Lan Ting practiced this brute technique, and the more he practiced, the more he felt magical, and the power of this brute technique was beyond his imagination.

The proud daughter of the Tianshan tribe, the most outstanding talent in the past hundred years, really lived up to expectations and walked to the outer courtyard of the Fengman Sect. It turned out that he had looked down on Yunyang, and he remembered the battle of the Barbarian God Tower, and he laughed at this kid, the Barbarian Pattern Realm was six or seven times, and he came to the trial, purely out of his own strength.

Unexpectedly, this kid actually became the first place in the tower test. Then, the Pingxue Mountain tribe defeated the challenge of the outstanding barbarians of the iron-blooded tribe, killed the Qian elder family, killed the elders of the Beast Control Sect, Lei Mountain killed the children of the Shen family, and the elders of the six major families of the Black Mountain War, and the Black Mountain Contest was overwhelming.

As soon as Yunyang appeared, it seemed to be invincible. It is precisely because of Yunyang that he was able to come to this Wind Barbarian Sect.

Several life-saving graces, unfavorable sassy and heroic posture, frank and unrestrained mind, and love and righteousness, have deeply rooted his thin figure in Lan Ting's heart.

I don't know when Lu Dao began, in the heart of Lanting as white as snow, cold as ice, and arrogant as a nine-day fairy, his shadow was slowly engraved, and in the spring boudoir dream, he became his sweetheart.

Every move touches your heart.

Yunyang arrived at that mysterious cave again.

Danshen pointed his finger, and a creaking sound sounded, and another cave appeared. This cave is a deep pool, but there is nothing in it.

Danshen smiled slightly: "Purple thunder beads are thrown into one." ”

Yunyang took out a purple thunder bead and threw it into the pool, this pool seemed to be magnified, a rumbling sound sounded, and after a while, this pool was covered by thunderclouds.

Purple thunderclouds rolled in the middle of this thunder pool, and purple thunder snakes meandered in this thunder pool, with terrifying energy fluctuations. Although it is said that after the baptism of the Thunder Mountain Blood Pool, Yunyang has a certain resistance to thunder and lightning, but he can't help but be shocked when he sees the thunder and lightning in this thunder pool.

"Hehe, boy, this is what you call going up the knife mountain, down the fire, and the sea and the sky are thundering. It can be said that this is the most severe punishment of the barbarians. I will use this kind of punishment to forge your body, so that you can strengthen your body externally and your spirit inwardly, and when your body is strong to the maximum, you can naturally step into the realm of brute spirits. One step to the sky, transcendent sanctification, and becoming a brute cultivator. You can't complain. ”

Yun Yang smiled faintly: "Senior, everything you do is for the sake of the younger generation, how can the younger generation not know what to do." It is only with you and my master that I can have where I am today, and everything I have is given to me by you. ”

After speaking, he stepped towards the thunder pool.

Boom boom thunder roared, and all at once one blow after another, hitting Yun Yang's body.

Yunyang's thin body was like the Great Wall, standing tall and unflinching. Electricity travels over the body.

All at once, the blow went directly into the depths of Yunyang's bone marrow, and every blow was a forging blow to the body. This is the power of thunder, although it is said that there is no such violence as thunder in heaven and earth, it is also a real thunderbolt, full of violent and powerful and even the breath of death.

Yun Yang's spiritual power condensed into the shape of a three-inch-tall villain in his mind.

The spiritual power trembled in this thunder, you must know that the thunder was originally the nemesis of all the monsters in the heaven and earth, and now it has condensed into the spiritual power of the body, in a way, it is also a kind of monster.

Click, with a loud bang, a thunderbolt struck the spiritual power, and in an instant, this spiritual power villain was beaten into powder. Yun Yang smiled coldly: "Devour." ”

A small whirlpool appeared above his head, and the scattered spiritual power was swallowed together by him at the fastest speed. Some of the spiritual power that was struck far away by the thunder swam towards Yunyang.

At this moment, if it weren't for Yun Yang's secret thoughts and devouring power, I am afraid that his spiritual power would be irreparably damaged. This thunderbolt almost knocked his mental power to the ground.

What a terrifying amount of power. If it is a real heaven and earth thunder, I don't know what kind of power the Dao will have.

Thunder, the strength of heaven and earth, the strength of the strongest to the yang, the fragile spiritual power and the weak body are vulnerable under such a force. We have heard or seen that a large tree in a certain place has been knocked down by lightning, and there is a thick python on it, or there is a black carcass of Hu Jiao.

This is the thunder punishing monsters, and all demons are afraid of the power of thunder and lightning.

This thunder pool is hundreds of times less powerful than the thunder in the natural world, and it is enough to kill any barbarian at the peak of the eightfold peak of the Barbarian Realm. Even Yunyang, if it weren't for the devouring power, I'm afraid that he would have been scattered and died by now.

Yun Yang silently chanted the law in his heart, and the electric light on his body swam, and the villain formed by the spiritual power was broken apart by the violent thunder again and again in the electric light.

Thousands of times broken, thousands of times of cohesion. Yunyang seems to be an immortal and immortal legendary power. The power of thunder and lightning is just a small grind.

An electric snake snaked again, striking Yunyang's little spiritual power villain at once, and the spiritual power condensed villain was like a stone that had been blown away, and flew towards the far side of the thunder pool like a lightning flash.

The shadow on his body was much darker. Although it is said that it flew out of the body and went two feet away, although it was said that the figure was much darker. After all, this time it withstood the thunder blow and did not shatter into tens of millions of pieces.

Devouring power, Yun Yang's spiritual power body once again flashed with bright light. A trace of broken spiritual power was slowly absorbed into the body of the spiritual force.

There was also a trace of thunder power that also entered his spiritual power.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion. The thunder broke up Yunyang's spiritual power into powder dozens of times, and dozens of times it was put together, and in such a contest again and again, the spiritual power actually swallowed up a trace of the thunder element.

This is to break and then stand, and comprehend the power of thunder and the connotation of thunder in breaking again and again.

In a quarter of an hour, Yun Yang felt that his spiritual power had been tempered thousands of times, and Yun Yang's thoughts were clearly remembered by Thunder in his heart.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Yun Yang hurried to go through all of today's cultivation all over again.

The whole body is red, like a brilliant sunset in the west.

"The guests came, the guests came, and they didn't see them. "The one outside the window.

Yun Yang meditated cross-legged, and suddenly opened his eyes, and a lightning light in his eyes lit up in the middle of this Dan room, and his spiritual power was beyond the big wall at this moment.

In an instant, that is, one thirtieth of an eye, in such a quick time, Yun Yang Spiritual Power saw that the other five outer disciples who were with him were all on the main road outside his residence.

Not far from them were five or six outer disciples.

I saw a strong man with a beard on his face, and said to them with a smug face: "Hehe, let me ask you one more thing, join me or not, Shuofeng Society." ”

Little Marquis Chang Zhang clasped his fists at them, "Senior brothers, joining the Shuofeng Club should also be a voluntary thing, how can there be such a reason to force you to participate." What's more, Senior Brother Yunyang is still in retreat, waiting for the competition with Shen Jian, the president of the Qingfeng Society, after ten days, whether he can make a decision after the competition. ”

The big man with a beard on his face smiled and said: "Competing with Shen Jian, do you know that Shen Jian is already a strong man who has stepped into the barbarian spirit realm with half a foot, and in the world, he can start a sect, take charge alone, sweep all directions, and be very powerful." If it weren't for his obsession with cultivation and his single-mindedness to lay a solid foundation in kung fu, he would have already been an inner disciple by now. It is said that in this year's inner disciple assessment, the inner door elder designated him to participate.

Yunyang, a kid who has just entered the sect, has a narrow road for ponies, and Dapeng spreads his wings and hates the world. Self-infested things, such people can only be killed by others quickly.

In the outer door, it is difficult to stay. Don't think that if he defeats Ku Bin and Xiao Yong, he will be able to establish a reputation in the outer courtyard, you must know that Lu Dao can defeat several pairs of them with this one Shen Jian.

Just wait for the corpse of this megalomaniacal thing. ”

Chang Zhang's face turned pale with anger at that time, "You...... You, why do you talk like that?"

The big man with a beard on his face smiled and said: "Boy, I can talk as much as I want, and now I will give you another chance to choose." Say, don't join us in the Shuofeng Society. ”

Chang Zhang shook his head: "Unless I wait until the Yunyang martial arts competition is over, otherwise, I can't be such a master." ”

The bearded man with a face was full of joy: "Toast and don't eat and drink, boy, okay, each of you hand over a Bigu Dan first, even if it is handed over to us the membership fee of the Shuofeng Society, we can wait for you for a few days." ”