Chapter 152: The Gate to the Bottom of the Thunder Lake
It's like a thunder lake!
Above the Thunder Lake, endless blue arcs of lightning crackled, exuding a powerful aura of destruction. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This breath seemed to destroy all living beings that entered the Thunder Lake.
Countless monks floated on the edge of the Thunder Lake, looking at the Thunder Lake, and there was a lot of discussion.
"The power of this thunder and lightning is terrifying!"
"It's not enough for the Tribulation Realm Monk to go in at all, forget it, even if the Thunder Dragon is in front of me now, I don't have the ability to catch it. ”
"According to this situation, even the Flying Immortal Realm monks may not be able to bear it. ”
"I heard that if you take the Yin Thunder Grass, you can weaken the power of the Thunder Dragon in this Thunder Lake!"
“......”
From time to time, the voices of many monks could be heard.
Xin Ming, Zhu Yaohai, Xiao Tailai, and Zhou Bingchang stood on the shore of Lei Lake, shocked in their hearts.
Many monks threw some treasures into the Thunder Lake, and there was a crackling sound, and those treasures turned into nothingness.
Just now, the three monks who had crossed the Tribulation Realm relied on their cultivation of the Thunder Divine Power and delusionally wanted to enter the Thunder Lake, but they were split into ashes by the endless blue arc.
"Zhou Bingchang, show me your Yin Thunder Grass. Xin Ming heard the discussion and immediately spoke.
When Zhou Bingchang heard this, he immediately handed over a small black grass and said. "Master, Yin Thunder Grass is here. ”
It is a small grass about a foot tall with five leaves, the leaves are pitch black, and the veins in the leaves are blue arcs, which is very eye-catching.
"Sure enough, it's Yin Thunder Grass!"
The moment he saw this grass, his eyes lit up, he had seen a general introduction to the true heavenly realm, and there was a brief introduction to the spirit grass in it.
Yin Thunder Grass appears in the birthplace of Thunder Source and uses Thunder Source as nutrients.
Yin Thunder Grass is distinguished by its leaves.
Seven leaves are the highest grade.
The Yin Thunder Grass in Xin Ming's hand is five-leafed, and the grade is very good.
Looking at this thunder lake, Xin Ming beat a drum in his heart.
"I can absorb the thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation, although this Thunder Lake is strong, I don't know how it is better than the Heavenly Tribulation?" Xin Ming pondered secretly.
Suddenly, there was an uproar among the monks.
"It's so powerful! The Jade Jiaolong actually entered the Thunder Lake with only its physical body!"
"The cultivation of the Little Saint King Li Changsheng Heavenly Immortal Realm is unscathed, it is too strong. ”
"Alas, we Flying Immortal Realm, Crossing Tribulation Realm, can only stare dryly. ”
“......”
Xin Ming and the others opened their eyes and found that six monks had jumped into the Thunder Lake.
"Zhu Yaohai, where do these people come from?" From these people, Xin Ming felt a powerful threat, Xin Ming was anxious, and said to Zhu Yaohai.
"Master, among these people, the young man in the golden python robe is the young palace master of the Jade Emperor Palace. ”
"That long sword is the seed divine weapon of our Divine Weapon War Academy!"
"And the woman who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, if I'm not mistaken, she should be a disciple of the Tianhan Palace. ”
"The remaining three, the bald young man, is the little Saint King Li Changsheng of the Saint King War Academy, the monk who looks like a mist should have cultivated the concealment technique, he is a disciple of the Nine Peerless Mountains, and the last one with an evil aura is a person from the Evil God War Academy. ”
Mrs. Xiao came to the side and answered Xin Ming in detail.
"Wait for me here, and I'll go down and see. Xin Ming's divine consciousness transmission fell into the ears of the three people behind him.
"Master, this ...... This Thunder Lake is too strong, you have just crossed the cultivation of the Tribulation Realm, if you go down now, I am afraid that it will ......" Zhu Yaohai was worried, and in his cultivation eyes, he saw that the power of thunder and lightning in this Thunder Lake was difficult for non-Heavenly Immortal Realm cultivation to resist.
Even if he wants to go down at this moment, I'm afraid he won't be able to enter below 300 meters.
At this moment, Zhu Yaohai was not worried about Xin Ming's safety, but about himself, his soul blood was in Xin Ming's hands, once Xin Ming fell, then he would also fall.
"It's okay, if it's in danger, I'll give up as soon as possible. Xin Ming smiled.
Xin Ming's words, Bang Wen flew into the air, swirled, and entered the Thunder Lake.
"Hey, there is actually a machine spirit from the Tribulation Realm who has entered the Thunder Lake?"
"Yes, it seems to be from the Divine War Academy!"
"It's the rhythm of looking for death!"
“......”
As soon as Xin Ming fell into the Thunder Lake, many onlookers looked at him in unison.
In an instant, there was an uproar.
They were all waiting to see the list become nothing.
......
Rumble!
Cracking sound!
As soon as Xin Ming Bangwen entered the Thunder Lake, he felt a paralysis of his consciousness, and under the control of his divine sense, the Spirit Snatching Creation Technique was running wildly.
How can you not take advantage of such a great opportunity to unite your body?
"It's fine!"
Feeling that Bang Wen was unscathed under the bombardment of this thunder arc, Xin Ming felt a lot more relieved in his heart, and immediately seized the spirit creation recipe even faster.
A whirlpool with a radius of one meter formed around Xin Ming's Bangwen.
At this moment, the power of this thunder lake, Xin Ming can still bear it, he didn't take out the Yin Thunder Grass, this thing is precious, he is ready to wait until the diving thunder lake can not bear it, and then take it out.
In the bombardment of thunder arcs, Xin Ming's divine sense was condensed little by little.
His consciousness is also condensing little by little.
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"This thunder arc can condense my consciousness body, if I devour and absorb all of this thunder arc, will I condense the thunder body?" Xin Ming devoured the thunder arc as he thought of the thunder lake in his heart.
Rumble!
As Xin Ming's inscription descended, the whirlpool of his Soul Snatching Creation Technique grew larger and larger, reaching a full twenty meters in size.
At this moment, in the center of this Thunder Lake, ten miles away from the surface of the Thunder Lake, there is a Thunder Hill.
On the thunder hills, the thunder arc is even worse, and the endless arc rolls,
In front of the hill, there is a gate about ten zhang high, at this moment, the gate is closed, only the mysterious lines on the gate emit a blue light.
In front of the gate, six figures stood in a fan-shape.
It is the backbone disciple of the six major forces in Flying Immortal City.
"Everyone, please help me, with the help of six of us, we can definitely blast open this thunderbolt gate!" said the monk surrounded by the mist.
This person is a disciple of the Nine Peerless Mountains!
"Good!"
"I still have to rely on the treasures of the ninth brother. ”
“......”
Xin Ming devoured the thunder arc, and suddenly, he felt the entire thunder lake tumble, and the endless thunder source became violent!
"What is this?"
Xin Ming was taken aback, at the moment of the explosion of the thunder source, he saw a strong light coming from under the thunder lake, an intuition that made Xin Ming go directly to the **** below.
"It's definitely the Brontosaurus habitat!"
Xin Ming dived quickly, and in less than ten minutes, he saw a gate with lightning shining brightly, and the gate was about to close!
In that gap, Xin Ming saw the backbone disciples of the six major forces who were watching by the lake just now.
"Young Palace Master of the Jade Emperor Palace!"
Xin Ming's heart moved, and he immediately shrunk and flew towards the door, and at the last moment when the door of thunder and lightning was about to close, he got in! )