Chapter 80: Revisiting the Dead

The huge momentum here undoubtedly alarmed everyone, even a cold person like Duan Tianya came to find out.

Duan Tianya stood at the top of a big tree, his straight body was like a javelin, looking at the amazing electric ball in the sky a few miles away, his face was extremely solemn.

There, a warrior named Xiao Yi didn't know what kind of fate he was accepting in that electric ball.

After looking at it for a while, Duan Tianya saw that the electric ball had not changed much, his body moved, and he left alone, but the solemnity on his face did not weaken in the slightest.

"Miss Ling'er, don't worry, I don't think Brother Xiao will be fine, as long as it takes a while, you can complete your cultivation!"

Looking at Zhao Ling'er's worried face, Ling Yue smiled slightly and said with relief, Zhao Ling'er heard this, her head was light, but the worry on her pretty face was not relieved at all.

"It's better to go back like this, it's not a way to wait here!" Seeing Zhao Ling'er's expression, Ling Yue thought for a moment and suggested.

"It's good for you to go back first, I'll take a look here, and I'll go back after a while!" Zhao Ling'er smiled miserably, signaling Ling Yue not to worry about her.

Ling Yue hesitated for a moment, and said in her heart, this valley is protected by a seal, even if Zhao Ling'er stays in this place, there will be nothing wrong, and finally nodded and instructed: "Then let's go first, Miss Ling'er remember not to force your way into the minefield, so as not to alarm Brother Xiao's cultivation!"

When Zhao Ling'er heard this, she just nodded, but her eyes were firmly fixed on the electric ball a few miles away, and she said that she was not worried, but in fact, she really couldn't help but worry.

Seeing Zhao Linger's expression, Ling Yue also sighed slightly, it seems that she still underestimated Zhao Linger's feelings for Xiao Yi.

After hesitating for a moment, he still left, and the war maniac followed Ling Yue in a hurry, and he didn't have any worries about Xiao Yi's situation, since Sister Ling Yue was fine, then it must be fine!

I have to say that Ling Yue has established a solid image in the hearts of everyone.

Wei Xiangyang has also been observing the situation of the electric ball, but his eyes are full of hatred, and he is the one who wants Xiao Yi to have an accident more than him.

Ling Yue's sentence "so as not to alarm Brother Xiao's cultivation" reminded Wei Xiangyang, if you don't want people to be alarmed, I want to alarm you, see what you do?

Thinking of this, Wei Xiangyang thought about it. A trace of resentment appeared in his eyes, and he flicked his sleeves and walked away.

Everyone left, and only Zhao Ling'er was left at this time. Half an hour had passed, the dark clouds in the sky had gradually dissipated, the wind had stopped, and the lightning had disappeared, but the appearance of the electric ball was still lightning lingering, emitting amazing fluctuations.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Ling'er felt slightly relieved in her heart, at least, the current situation is much better than the scene of dark clouds just now, I hope Xiao Yi is really just cultivating, and nothing will happen.

Zhao Linger's little heart hung up, her body moved, the lotus step was light, and she appeared on the top of a big tree in the blink of an eye, standing tall and seeing far away, Zhao Ling'er's brows always had worry that could not be dissolved.

Sitting on the top of the big tree, looking at this posture, I don't plan to leave in a short time!

Fortunately, there have always been flying silver rats and ethereal beasts by her side, Zhao Ling'er doesn't feel too bored, it doesn't matter if it's boring or not, the important thing is that Xiao Yi is fine.

The ethereal beast was lying under the big tree, listless, and seemed to sense that Zhao Ling'er was in a bad mood.

The Flying Silver Rat jumped lightly, quickly climbed up the tree, grabbed the green fruit with his small paws, came to Zhao Ling'er's side, and also sat down, handing the cyan fruit to Zhao Ling'er.

Zhao Ling'er smiled bitterly and said, "You eat, I don't want it!"

was rejected by Zhao Ling'er, and the little leather ball was a little unhappy, and threw the fruit down, directly smashing it on the head of the ethereal beast.

was also like Zhao Ling'er, staring blankly at the electric ball in the air.

Xiao Yi, who was in a coma, had no concept of time, and he didn't know how long it had taken before Xiao Yi's eyelashes fluttered slightly and woke up from the coma.

Rubbing his somewhat blurry eyes, Xiao Yi looked around, only to see that he was in a strange space, the space was not large, about the size of a house.

No, wasn't he struck by lightning and then drowned?

What kind of place is this? Xiao Yi suddenly felt a gaze staring at him, and his heart couldn't help but move, and he suddenly rolled over.

"Forehead ......"

Xiao Yi was completely stunned by the scene in front of him, and he couldn't speak for a long time, and his mouth closed one by one.

"What's wrong, don't you know?"

An old man with white hair appeared in front of him, stroked his gray beard, and looked at him with a smile, this old man was none other than Xiao Shiyi, which was what shocked Xiao Yi, completely stunned.

"How can it be you, how could it be you? Am I dreaming, how can you be here? Impossible, absolutely impossible! Yes, it must be a dream!"

Xiao Yi was so shocked that he was incoherent, he remembered that he was struck by lightning and then drowned, if he guessed correctly, he should be in the midst of lightning now, surrounded by lightning.

And the most unlikely person in the lightning is Xiao Shiyi, but he just appeared, this is not logical at all!

As a result, a heart-piercing pain came, and he screamed in pain, it hurts, it's not a dream, it's real!

"How? Are you sure it's a dream?"

Xiao Shiyi asked with a smile, one hand was holding his gray beard, Xiao Shiyi's action, Xiao Yi is the most familiar with it, Xiao Shiyi has such a habit, he likes to stroke his hairs.

"Sure, it's not a dream, it's just that how did you end up here? If I'm not mistaken, this should be the inside of the lightning, I can't imagine that those thunderbolts can form such a strange space. ”

Xiao Yi had already determined that it was Xiao Shiyi in front of him, but he didn't understand why he was here, which couldn't be explained.

"This is indeed the interior of the thunder, but this space is not the space formed by the thunder, but the space formed by your Thunder Fist!"

Xiao Shiyi's words couldn't help but make Xiao Yi slightly startled, the space formed by the Thunder Fist What does this mean, Xiao Yi has never heard of martial arts that can form space.

"How is it possible, Ben Thunder Fist is just a martial art, and it is only a mortal-level martial art, how can it be so strange and form space?"

Xiao Yi's face was incredulous, and he was quite puzzled in his heart, the old man couldn't be joking, right? This mortal-level martial art would be so wonderful, it was absolutely impossible!

"Who told you that the Ben Thunder Fist is a mid-grade martial art?"

Xiao Shiyi rolled his eyes, said angrily, and paced a few steps lightly, after all, it looked a little weird because his body was too illusory.

"It's not a middle-grade martial art, what kind of martial art is that?"

Xiao Yi was stunned, his eyes widened, and he couldn't imagine that Ben Thunder Fist was not a middle-grade martial art.

"To be precise, Ben Thunder Fist is not only a martial art of the middle grade of the mortal rank, but also a martial art of the lower grade of the heavenly rank!" Xiao Shiyi stroked his beard, and the old god was in the tunnel.

"Uh...... Old man, are you kidding me, how can it be possible that there are two grades of one martial art?"

Xiao Yi was stunned again, but he was crazy in his heart, this old man is really, halfway through his talk, this is hanging his appetite!

"What's impossible, cultivating to the third realm is a mortal-level mid-grade martial art, and cultivating to the fourth-level realm is a heaven-level lower-grade martial art, it's as simple as that?"

"What, what are you talking about? Ben Thunder Fist also has a fourth realm, isn't there only the triple realm of Xiaocheng, Dacheng and Consummation?" Xiao Yi's eyes were full of curiosity, and he was shocked.

The martial arts of the lower grade of the heavenly rank turned out to be the martial arts of the lower grade of the heavenly rank, Xiao Yi's face was full of excitement, and his little heart was beating non-stop, it was amazing, this turned out to be the martial art of the lower grade of the heavenly rank, the legendary god-level martial art, which existed like a legend!

"Ben Thunder Fist is a relatively special martial art, it should be because after the fall of the Xiao family, no one has cultivated to the fourth realm of Ben Thunder Fist, so this Ben Thunder Fist is cultivated as a martial art of the middle grade of the mortal rank!"

"I see!" Xiao Yi exclaimed, suddenly thought of a very important question, there was a hint of joy in his eyes, and hurriedly asked: "Then have I already cultivated the Benlei Fist to the fourth realm?"

"You?" Xiao Shiyi glanced at Xiao Yi, pursed his lips, and said with some disapproval: "You are still far from the fourth realm, you kid just accidentally hit the edge of the fourth layer to make this strange space, and trapped himself in it, and want to cultivate the fourth level of the Benlei Fist, focusing on realm comprehension and meditation." Of course, hard training is also indispensable! When you reach the fourth level of cultivation, you can arbitrarily attract the thunder in the sky to bombard the enemy, and even place the enemy in your thunder domain and let you strangle it, that power is not a joke!"

It turned out that it was only touched, but it was not reached, and it only touched the edge, Xiao Yi felt a little frustrated in his heart, but after hearing what Xiao Shiyi said about the thunder domain and attracting the heavenly thunder, Xiao Yi was a little excited in his heart, it turned out that cultivating this martial art was so promising.

"The real thunder fist is divided into four realms, the first realm of mortal body thunder, the second realm of thunder, the third realm of thunder, the fourth realm is thunder nine days! Of course, the third realm of the thunder is not every time can be triggered, the failure rate is very high, so the cultivation to the third level of the thunder fist can only be regarded as a mortal level of martial arts! But when you cultivate to the fourth level, it is very different, not only can you attract the thunder at will, but you can also create your own thunder domain. In fact, the Benlei Fist was not called the Benlei Fist at the beginning, but the Heavenly Thunder Forging Body Technique!"

"Heavenly Thunder Forging Body Formula?" Xiao Yi was dumbfounded again, Heavenly Thunder Forging Body Technique, as the name suggests, is a martial art for exercising the body, I didn't expect that Ben Thunder Fist was originally called the Heavenly Thunder Forging Body Technique, and it actually had the effect of exercising the body.

However, there is nothing wrong with this, after all, it is a martial art of the lower grade of the heavenly rank, and it is normal to be a little awesome!

"Old man, do you know how I can get out?"

Xiao Yi was also a little depressed when he stayed in this place, and besides, he didn't know how long he had slept here.

"What's the hurry, when I finish explaining the matter, I'll naturally let you out!" Xiao Shiyi glanced at Xiao Yiyi, and said angrily.

Xiao Yi sighed, and there was a trace of curiosity in his heart, what did this old man have to explain. However, he has a lot of questions to ask Xiao Shiyi, it's okay, go out after asking, the least thing to worry about here is that the wall has ears!