One hundred and twenty-four chapters of thousands of thunder forbidden

Stepping out of the thousands of thunder snake formations, Yun Yang did not stop, dragging Xiaohong on his shoulders, his body was like the wind, and rushed towards the depths of the thunder mountain.

When I had traveled more than thirty miles, I saw thirty or forty people standing in front of a small hill.

Yunyang came to the bottom of this small hill. The small hillside of the old piece is full of energy, like substance.

The hillside is overgrown with flowers and trees. The flowers are bright and beautiful, and the grass is green.

These flowers and trees are colorful and decorate the small slopes like Thunder Mountain into a beautiful picture.

Most of the people who came here stood in front of this hillside, and they did not rush forward recklessly.

A barbarian at the peak of the eightfold peak of the Barbarian Pattern Realm, wearing a small shoulder of silkworm silver silk, a pair of black pants underneath, and leather boots with demonic beast skin, he said coldly: "This level, let me try it if you are forbidden by thousands of thunders." ”

As he spoke, he saw in his hands, playing out infinite prohibitions, these prohibitions were entrenched at his feet, and every step was on top of the prohibitions he had hit. There are some similarities between these prohibitions and those on the hillside.

The rumbling thunder sound that people wanted to see did not appear.

The man took one step towards the hill, two steps and three steps......

With every step, he would punch out the infinite prohibition in his hand.

Thunderbolts flickered quietly under his inhibition, like silver snakes.

After ten steps, a solemn look appeared on the barbarian's face.

It seems that there has been some kind of change in the Thousands of Thunder Forbidden, and it is no longer the same as the prohibition he played before.

Sweat soon began to drip down his forehead.

The prohibition in his hand remained unchanged, and he stepped forward again.

An earth-shattering thunderclap rumbled out, and a thunderbolt rushed towards him with a white light.

There was a panic in this person's eyes, and as soon as he made a mistake, the prohibition in his hand disappeared.

Another thunderbolt slammed down on him.

The man took two steps back, and took the tenth step to think about it.

There were also a few people who stepped into the thousands of thunder bans, and one after another thunderbolts bombarded them into a cloud of scorched black and sent them out.

Yun Yang did not panic and entered the thousands of thunder bans, he stood in front of the thunder ban, carefully observing everyone who entered the middle of the ban, the role of these prohibitions.

A cold gaze came over, and Yun Yang felt that one was the Black Dragon Seven Princes, one was the first beast-skin boy to shoot in front of the Thousands of Thunder Snake Arrays, and the other was a Qingyuan Ghost Eagle. There are also the sons of those families, and everyone has a cold ball in their eyes when they look at him.

Yun Yang smiled coldly, he didn't take such a gaze very seriously.

As the saying goes, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, as long as you don't deal with me, I will never embarrass you, but if you dare to find fault, let you know how many eyes Lord Ma has.

He stood concentratingly, letting Xiaohong stand behind him, and put all his mental power on the grass closest to him on the hillside in front of him.

It seems to be a vigorous grass, but it is not a real plant, but an energy body, which is transformed into a reality.

This grass has a unique rhythm on it.

Yunyang's vast spiritual power was attached to this little grass at once.

The so-called prohibition is actually a variant of the Great Array. He uses his mental power to keep the energy in a specific form. As long as this spiritual power is not extinguished, as long as the energy here does not disappear, the prohibition left behind will be able to play its role for thousands of years.

The spiritual power was incorporeal and formless, rushing into the space of this small grass.

Take every place in this little grass in your heart.

It turned out that when he used brute techniques, he had also played out prohibitions, and those forbidden techniques were all given to him by Master Shen Tian. There are endless variations of prohibitions, but there are only so many ways to prohibit them.

The prohibitions are all composed of different techniques and condensation of different lines.

It's like facing a painter's painting, pushing out from the middle of the painting with a small animal or a leaf.

Yun Yang finally felt the forbidden lines and forbidden techniques used by this little grass. He lowered his head and crouched in the grass. His arms shook slowly, and the rhythm of his hand shaking was exactly the same as that of the grass.

In an instant, his arm seemed to become a small grass here.

The spiritual power spread out again, entering the middle of the thousands of grasses here.

The so-called one-know-it-all know-how, the prohibition of these grasses is exactly the same.

Yunyang didn't immediately move towards the middle of the ban.

Instead, he rushed his spiritual power into the middle of the small flower in front of him, and carefully felt the line arrangement inside the small flower.

An hour passed in a flash, and Yunyang was like a handsome statue in a linen robe, quietly petrified next to the forbidden.

Although his body is said to be not moving, his mental power is running at a high speed.

It's like analyzing a painter's paintings, no lines have to be analyzed clearly, and no changes in ink have to be understood.

To truly learn, you need to know what it is and why it is.

Whew, a mouthful of turbid air exhaled.

Yun Yang's spiritual power was withdrawn into his mind, and the prohibition of such a flower was completely understood.

Twelve different kinds of grass, twelve different kinds of flowers, twelve different kinds of trees, twelve different kinds of stones.

Each is a dollar.

The rumbling sound of thunder inside the Thousands of Thunder Forbidden did not make him overly happy, and he still stood on the edge of the Thousands of Thunder Forbidden like a sculpture.

One hour, two hours, five hours, ten hours, sixteen hours.

It wasn't until sixteen hours that Yun Yang slowly opened his eyes.

There is no detail in the Thousands of Thunder Forbidden, every bit of change, every point of composition, he knows it well.

If these barbarians knew that Yunyang was standing on the edge of this prohibition and comprehending this infinitely powerful prohibition, I am afraid that every barbarian would drop his eyes in surprise.

The reason why Yun Yang was able to do this was because the forbidden techniques that Shen Tian had passed on to him were all-encompassing, and the other was that his spiritual power was already comparable to the terrifying vastness of the six characters of the Barbarian Spirit Realm.

Coupled with a little bit of comprehension in the middle of thousands of thunder snake formations, and detailed comprehension in this thunder ban, Yun Yang was able to penetrate this thunder forbidden so easily.

One barbarian after another, scorched black, teleported out by the thunderbolt.

Yunyang's body swayed, like a small grass swaying in the wind, like a swaying flower, like a small tree growing on this hillside.

When he walks somewhere, he transforms into what he looks like.

The frequency is consistent with every point on this hillside.

Yunyang's steps were light, and he barely caused a little thunder.

Quietly walked through this powerful prohibition.

Yunyang walked out of the mountain, as if he was strolling leisurely, and there was not a trace of dust on his body.

The black dragon, Qu Hang, the young man in animal skin, and the Qingyuan Ghost Eagle watched him come out of this forbidden, and they were shocked by such a free and easy appearance.

However, everyone's face showed a different color, and this Yunyang was even more mysterious in their eyes.