Chapter 157 Heaven Listen to Thunder
"Complain less, watch well, and fly near the mountains, that kind of thing is mostly on the mountains."
With a click, a bolt of lightning struck the plane, startling the pilot.
"Look, you almost hit us!"
"It's still far away." The man sitting in the passenger seat held a telescope in his hand and looked at the mountains and forests around him.
Suddenly, he froze, stayed there, and then his body trembled, as if he had been electrocuted.
Through the telescope, he saw a person standing in the void in the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, surrounded by wind, rain and thunder, and the distance was extremely shocking.
At this moment, Wang Qianzhen was like the legendary immortal who called the wind and rain and made the thunder.
"it!"
Two words blurted out, and for a while he couldn't think of a better word to describe his mood and feelings at this time.
"What's wrong with Lao Xu? You're actually swearing. ”
The pilot of the plane was stunned, he rarely heard his friend swearing, and he would only explode in extreme situations.
"Well, there's a guy there!"
"People, who are there still people in the deep mountains and old forests?"
"Not in the mountains and forests, but in the heavens, and there is a man standing in the sky!"
"What?!" The pilot of the plane was stunned for a moment, then poked his head out and looked around, "Where, where!" ”
"That!"
The driver snatched the telescope and looked in the direction he pointed, and in the air diagonally ahead, in the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, there was a figure.
There was a click of lightning, and the figure vanished.
"There are really people!" The pilot froze, and then the plane began to shake.
"Airplane!"
"Oh, oh," he said, scrambling to steady the plane.
"What was that old Xu just now, is someone crossing the catastrophe?"
The man on the side was still searching around with a telescope, but he could no longer see the figure.
"It's gone, it's gone!"
"Did you fail the tribulation, and your soul was scattered by lightning?"
The man in the passenger seat sat there, staring out the window in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.
"How is it possible, how is it possible!" He kept talking to himself.
"Lao Xu!" Seeing this, his companion shouted and slapped him on the shoulder.
"What are you doing, scare me!"
"Lao Xu, what we just saw must be a virtual image produced by thunder and lightning, it is impossible for anyone to stand high in the sky in reality, not to mention such a high place, even if you don't step on anything at a height of two meters!"
"We have to believe in science."
"Imaginary?" The man on the side picked up the binoculars and looked around, but never saw the figure again.
"It looks so much like it's real!"
In the wind and rain, the plane staggered and flew, and there was a person standing firmly on the back of the plane, it was Wang Qian, who had disappeared just now.
The plane flew around the mountains and forests, and he stood on the plane and looked at the sky, watched the thunderstorm, and listened to the thunder.
Wind, rain, thunder and lightning are all around, as if you can touch the sky with your hand.
The plane circled in mid-air, and with a clatter, a thunderclap fell from the sky onto the mountain, and with a bang, the mountain shattered and slid down the mountain.
"Let's go over there." The co-pilot man pointed to the mountain.
He took the telescope and looked at it carefully.
"That's not right." He shook his head.
"Turn around again, and if we can't find it, we'll have to go back."
The plane continued to hover in mid-air. Wang Qian stood quietly on the plane to watch and listen to the thunder.
The rumbling thunder kept coming from the sky, and there seemed to be some mystery hidden in it.
There was a click, and another thunderbolt fell from the clouds, slashing into the mountain, and there was an explosion.
The mountain did not slide, but emitted a strange dark blue glow, and there seemed to be sparks.
"There!" The man sitting in the passenger seat pointed to the mountain peak, his expression very excited.
The plane was close to the mountain, and nothing unusual could be seen from a distance, except that there was a bare part of the mountain.
"This is it, this is what the boss is looking for, closer to it." When the plane approached, the man in the co-pilot seat took out his camera to take pictures.
Wang Gan, who was standing on the plane, stared at the mountain, and suddenly his heart was broken, and he looked up at the sky.
Click, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, heading directly for the plane.
Wang Qian's mid-air was full of brilliance, like a shield blocking in front of him.
Fourfold "Golden Armor Mantra".
The thunder passed, and one after another golden armor defenses were shattered.
The three "Golden Armor Spells" shattered, the thunder and lightning dissipated, and the last one was still floating in the air, and cracks had already appeared.
Wang Qian beckoned, and took the spell back again.
This is the power of the thunder in the sky, more powerful than the thunder method he used to cast. The Sky Thunder Break is much stronger.
"We found it, we were so lucky!"
"Okay, one million is in hand, let's go back?"
"Return, go back!"
The plane turned around and flew back, and they didn't know that they had just turned around on the "Ghost Gate" and almost went to the Netherworld to report.
There was one more person on the mountain where the thunder and lightning fell.
Wang Qian stood in the middle of the cliff hundreds of meters high, looking at the strange blue-black mountain at his feet.
"Is this, Ironstone?"
He leaned over and tried it, it was very hard, if it was an ordinary mountain rock, he would have turned into pieces in one palm, but there was a big handprint left on this mountain.
"It's very tough, it should be some kind of iron stone, because it has been struck by lightning, there has been some kind of change, this kind of iron stone should be able to be used for refining weapons."
Wang Qian thought about it, took out a piece directly from the mountain, and turned to look at the thunder and lightning in the sky.
"I've been here for a few days, so let's stop here."
The figure flashed, left the mountain, went straight to the "Shenzhi Mountain", walked halfway to the road and suddenly remembered something and turned back, came to the lake, urged the spell, dived into the bottom of the lake, and found the "giant salamander" that was seriously injured by his palm.
Dragged it out of the mud and sand, and dragged it towards the lake.
With a bang, a huge column of water broke through the surface of the lake ten meters high. The "giant salamander's" several meters long body flew up from mid-air and smashed to the ground, splashing muddy water.
Wang Qian raised his hand and pointed it into a sword, cutting open its abdomen, and blood gushed out.
The divine sense swept through the air, and a red bead the size of a pigeon's egg flew out of its body.
"Is there really a Nedan?"
In this bead, Wang Qian felt a rather huge force.
He guessed that the "giant salamander" was able to grow into such a large body, and it also successfully formed a "Neidan" in its body, which was probably affected by the strange "meteorite" at the bottom of the lake.
"Take this thing back to Fortune."