Endless thunder is like a divine flower blooming at the extreme, filling the entire heaven and earth.

Controlling the strong wind all around, the figure flowing with blood smashed the earth within a radius of 100 meters and rushed in one step.

He was wrapped in a hundred miles of thunder sea, and the thunder light tore the heavens and the earth, and everywhere he passed, all the yin things turned into nothingness, and even the earth was melted into crimson magma, and the whole space was filled with the domineering and cruelty of the majesty of heaven and earth.

"Maniac!"

With a low scolding, he glanced at Guan Peng, who was wrapped in Lei Hai, as if Lei Gong had descended, and Lang Jun of Montenegro turned around and stepped forward, extremely fast, and quickly opened the distance.

Such a majestic and vast sea of thunder.

Don't say it's him, even if the ghost of the Four Realms comes, he has to frown and stay away.

No one dares to fight the heavenly thunder on the territory of the yang world.

That will only anger this world even more, and rain down endless anger in all directions.

"Where to go!"

Kacha roared, thunder roared, shattering heaven and earth, it was like a thunderous world rushing horizontally, the whole space was about to be unable to withstand this boundless power, and the aura of extreme yang power swept in all directions, making the ghost snake shake non-stop, almost exploding.

With the deafening sea of thunder overhead, Guan Peng's lips pursed and he ran with all his might.

At this moment, he is a time bomb that is about to detonate.

Sixty-four thunderbolts pursued him frantically, overwhelming the world, and the raging thunder overwhelmed the universe, killing everything in the land in its path.

Among the ghosts that stretch for hundreds of miles.

Two figures, you chase after me, a huge and terrifying one in front of you, with a clear breath, it is a powerful ghost of the three realms.

It's just that he is in his own ghost, and he should be invincible, but at this moment, his face is full of anger, and he keeps scolding and scolding the figure chasing after him.

And the aura of the figure chasing him behind was chaotic, controlling the jet-black wind, the surface of his body was green, and his speed was extremely fast, and the sky above his head was closely followed by a sea of thunder.

"Little humans and animals! You want to die with me! ”

The teeth creaked, and he was chased by a junior in the first realm, and Langjun felt extremely ashamed.

But in the face of the terrifying sea of thunder, he didn't dare to stop at all.

Walking in one realm, in exchange for three realms, no matter how it is counted, it is his blood loss.

Black Mountain Langjun's angry shout, Guan Peng didn't pay attention to it, or rather, he didn't have time to deal with it now.

After maintaining his yang demeanor for a long time, the divine Buddha mana and yang blood in his body were consumed very quickly.

Even if it was a Yang demeanor that had been raised to the fifth level, he couldn't help but consume it so violently.

Shaken by the roaring thunder, Guan Peng's five organs were displaced, and the corners of Guan Peng's mouth were bleeding, and he tried his best to urge the painstaking willow to treat.

There are still two pieces of yang blood left, and less than thirty percent of the divine Buddha's mana remains.

If this continues, I will hold on for ten more minutes at most, and I will exhaust all my strength and be worn out by the thunder sea.

knew that if he continued to chase after him like this, he would inevitably die one step ahead of Montenegro Langjun.

But if he doesn't chase this three-realm ghost to exhaustion, and he has a chance to breathe, of course, he will use the foundation of the law realm to use various means to kill himself from a distance.

This game is a dilemma.

With a long breath of turbidity, Guan Peng's eyebrows and eyes lowered, seemingly dark, but in fact, it was like the stubborn energy of a volcanic eruption, and thousands of spiritual lights appeared in his mind.

The next moment!

Guan Peng stretched out his hand suddenly, and the thunder light on his right arm spread, like a thunder dragon probing claws, grabbing a raging thunderbolt.

Lei Mang scorched the black and smoky palm of his hand, but Guan Peng didn't care, he ran the Thunder Pool Law Scroll with all his might, frantically absorbing the power in this thunder, refining qi and blood, and condensing yang blood substance.

Overloaded with the Thunder Pool Law Scroll, excessive devouring of thunder and refining blood, the irritable and untrained power ran rampant in Guan Peng's body, destroying his flesh and blood, and his internal organs were dry and cracked.

However, in this state, the condensation speed of yang blood is also surprisingly fast.

The thunder blood containing the power of heavenly thunder condensed in the Yang Pool, and then was quickly sent into the painstaking willow by Guan Peng, which was used to stimulate the power of the holy object and heal his body full of holes.

Inexplicably, a big cycle was created by Guan Peng.

With the help of the endless power of the Thunder Tribulation, Guan Peng frantically condensed Yang Blood at a speed far greater than usual at the cost of the collapse of his physical body.

When the yang blood is successfully condensed, it is immediately sent into the holy relic Painstaking Willow to repair the broken body.

It's just that this big cycle seems to solve the crisis of Guan Pengyang's blood exhaustion, but in fact, it contains great danger.

One of the biggest and only flaws.

It is Guan Peng himself.

He's a person.

And not a machine that doesn't feel pain.

The pain caused by the overload of the Thunder Pool Law Scroll made almost every nerve in his frenzy output a huge pain signal.

Once the pain exceeded his tolerable limit.

This cycle will collapse instantly, and without the maintenance of the cycle, the power of the Thunder Tribulation will completely destroy Guan Peng's body in an instant, causing him to be wiped out.

"Kill!"

Turning the unspeakable pain into anger and killing intent, Guan Peng's eyes were bloody, staring at the fleeing Black Mountain Langjun in front of him!

Looking up to the sky and roaring, Guan Peng's whole person almost turned into a thunder god, his hair turned a dazzling snow-white, and his skin continued to peel off, revealing a body with thunder brilliance flowing inside.

"Dog mongrel, stop for Lao Tzu!"

With a roar of filial piety, Guan Peng stepped out, dragging a blazing white tail flame behind him, and the terrifying speed instantly soared to the extreme, and the whole person was like a crackling thunderbolt, and in the blink of an eye, he narrowed the distance between him and Montenegro Langjun by nearly one-third.

"Under the pretense of Tianwei, you won't live long, and the deity will see how long you can last." Turning his head to look at Guan Peng, who was chasing and killing, Black Mountain Langjun waved his big hand, the black clouds under his feet soared, and a ghost sedan chair carried by four people appeared.

Sitting in the ghost sedan chair, Black Mountain Langjun stretched out his hand and pointed, and the four paper figures who shook their heads and shook their heads with stiff smiles on their faces turned into a black shadow in an instant, and they had crossed hundreds of miles between breaths.

Yin God Underworld - Ghost Sedan Chair!

Sitting in the ghost sedan chair, Black Mountain Langjun easily threw off Guan Peng.

You want to die with the deity, but the deity doesn't follow your wishes.

You want to force the deity to open the ghost, but the deity just won't open it.

A mortal, vainly moving the power of heaven.

You just wait for your soul to fly away and turn into nothingness.

Leaning on the ghost sedan chair, Black Mountain Langjun sneered, but he didn't wait for this smile to stay on his face for long.

The roar of the ground shaking behind him once again interrupted the good mood of this powerful ghost of the Three Realms.

Frowning and turning his head, Black Mountain Langjun's face changed suddenly.

I saw that on the vast ghost wilderness, a figure wrapped in brilliant thunder, like a thunderbolt god, had a sea of thunder and clouds above his head, wrapped in endless thunderbolts, trampling the earth, and moving forward rapidly.

En route!

Everything that stood in its way was shattered by the thunder that kept falling around it, turning into black smoke drifting with the wind, and turning into nothingness.

Behind him, the 10,000-meter earth was smelted into a pulp by the terrifying power of thunder, undulating like a wave.

Above the sky, thunderclouds roared, almost covering the entire ghost.

"Bastard, who the hell is this walking, how did you teach such a terrifying madman!"

Shocked by Guan Peng, who was approaching at great speed, Langjun of Montenegro urged the ghost sedan chair again and moved a hundred miles.

The blazing thunder in his eyes erupted, and Guan Peng stepped on the earth with one foot, forcibly reversed the direction, and caught up again.

[Thunder Pool Scroll] +5

[Thunder Pool Scroll] +5

[Thunder Pool Scroll] +5

[Thunder Pool Scroll] +5

……

High risk leads to high reward!

Bearing the huge risk that he might be wiped out at any time and his soul would be scattered, what Guan Peng got was a rapid improvement like the Thunder Pool Law Scroll.

The opportunity that life has exchanged for has caused the Thunder Pool Law Scroll, which was originally extremely slow to cultivate, to climb to the ninth level that is almost at the full level in a short period of time!

As the level of the Thunder Pool Law Scroll increases.

The yang pond at Guan Peng's heart also gradually expanded and became larger.

From the original three, four, and five inches, until it has grown into a nine-inch wavery sea.

The yang pool was expanded and expanded, and the amount of yang blood that it could carry also increased.

Originally, limited by the volume of the Yang Pool, Guan Peng's total amount of Yang Blood was only three.

Only after consuming the original yang blood can it be re-refined and fill the vacancy.

And at the moment.

Guan Peng's total amount of yang blood had reached a huge number of eighty-one.

Ninety-nine are arranged vertically and horizontally, like silver beads of yang blood suspended in the sky above the yang pool, containing extremely strong yang and extremely fierce yang blood.

Eighty-one yang blood added to his body, so that Guan Peng's weight directly exceeded the thousand-pound mark.

As soon as one foot falls, the earth within a radius of tens of meters will sink downward, and the earth and rocks will fall, and the cracks will be vertical and horizontal, like a giant thing falling to the ground.

It's just that Guan Peng can't care about the changes in his body at this moment.

With sufficient reserves of yang blood, there is no need to worry about the consumption of holy relics for the time being.

However, maintaining the yang state requires not only the consumption of yang blood, but also the mana of the gods and Buddhas.

And now...... His divine Buddha mana power is already less than one percent!

With a sweep of his eyes and a look around, Guan Peng opened his mouth and roared, and the rolling sound was like thunder on a dry day:

"Li Huangliang!"

……

Hiding in the dream world, Li Huangliang, who was incarnated as a hard-working bee, ran the jade net bottle with all his might, continuously absorbing and refining the yin qi in the ghost snake and condensing it into a yin spirit.

Moving his sore shoulders, Li Huangliang shook his head and sighed.

I didn't expect that one day I would feel tired from refining the Yin Spirit.

The huge yin qi in the ghost snake had even accumulated a large number of yin spirits in the jade net bottle, if it weren't for the storage capacity of the jade net bottle itself far exceeding that of ordinary jade net bottles, Li Huangliang would have even been distressed about where to put the extra yin spirits.

Just as Li Huangliang was tirelessly refining the Yin Spirit, a loud shout suddenly came into his ears.

"Guan Peng?"

Hearing the cheers, Li Huangliang suddenly turned upright.

Call me at this time......

It must be that his divine and Buddhist mana is not enough, and he needs to replenish the Yin Spirit.

With a quick and intelligent mind, Li Huangliang understood the meaning of Guan Peng's shout after a little pondering.

Carrying a trace of divine and Buddhist mana, Li Huangliang flicked his fingers on the jade net bottle.

Ding——

The sound of crispness reverberates endlessly.

Touched by the mana of other gods and Buddhas, a touch of red light slowly appeared on the jade bottle, and the bottle body became hot and hot.

These Three Realms Jade Pure Bottle had been refined by Guan Peng with Yang Blood Mana.

Li Huangliang stimulated it with his own divine and Buddhist mana, which would cause the rejection of the jade bottle, and at the same time, the owner of this magic object, Guan Peng, would also feel it.

And at the moment when Li Huangliang flicked the jade net bottle.

Guan Peng, who had already reached the danger of the divine Buddha's mana, immediately sensed the faint reaction from the jade net bottle.

"Come back!"

As soon as his mind moved, the jade net bottle in Li Huangliang's hand disappeared instantly.

When it reappeared, it had already returned to Guan Peng's hands.

The heavy jade net bottle made a noise inside with a slight shake, as if there was a sea tide surging and agitating inside, indicating the huge number of yin spirits inside.

Tilting his neck and stuffing the mouth of the jade net bottle directly into his mouth, Guan Peng's throat rolled, and in the sound of swallowing, a lot of yin spirits were eaten directly into his stomach!

[Yang Demeanor: Stanley Mountain] +10

[Yang Demeanor: Stanley Mountain] +10

[Yang Demeanor: Stanley Mountain] +10

……

There was a thunderbolt running in his body, and Guan Peng's speed of refining the Yin Spirit was almost completed in an instant.

【Level Up!】 】

【Level Up!】 】

【Level Up!】 】

【Level Up!】 】

【Level Up!】 】

Five golden rays jumped and flashed in Guan Peng's eyes!

With a huge amount of Yin Spirit Improvement, the skill level of Yang Demeanor was forcibly pushed to the full level by Guan Peng.

【Please select a skill upgrade direction】

[Yang Spirit: Stanley Mountain Jun (Dry)]: Eliminate all the costs contained in Yang Spirit.

[Yang Spirit: Stanley Mountain Jun (Kun)]: Yang Demeanor will no longer consume Yang blood and Divine Buddha mana.

"Huh?"

His eyes swept to see the direction of skill improvement, and a wisp of different color appeared in Guan Peng's eyes.

The direction of skill upgrading this time is obviously very different from any of the previous skills.

The skill upgrade of Yang Shen's state is not to increase and strengthen its own effect, but to go in another direction.

Eliminate the cost of the skill, or cancel the cost of the Yang Spirit.

"It's because ...... The yang demeanor essentially comes from Stanley Mountain Jun, and the skill is upgraded, and he can't cross this threshold, so he expands in another direction, not to increase the power, but to make up for the original defects? ”

I'm not sure if my guess is correct, but for now, it seems that the only way to do it is to say it.

However, Guan Peng didn't care too much about the fact that Yang Shen couldn't improve and purify like other abilities.

After all, this ability is a habitual means of walking in one realm.

And when it comes to the Second Realm, the more powerful flesh and blood Dharma Body is the most common means used by those who walk.

As an exclusive ability of a realm, Yang Shen will be eliminated and abandoned sooner or later.

After his gaze swayed slightly in the two upgrade directions, Guan Peng decisively chose the direction of Qianzi.

He has now advanced to level 9 in the Thunder Pool Law Scroll, and there are eighty-one Yang Bloods in the nine-inch Yang Pool.

There are also a lot of yin spirits in the jade net bottle, which are enough to supplement the mana of the gods and Buddhas.

Therefore, the role of the Kun character direction is not very large.

And if he chose the direction of Qianzi, he would be able to avoid the cost of swallowing mercury and silver every ten days and suppressing the alienation riot.

Counted, it's more cost-effective.

As Guan Peng's mind clicked, the direction of the upgrade was determined, and wisps of golden light were injected into the statue of Stanley Mountain Jun above Yangchi, one after another, ancient and obscure, exuding great majesty, like the small words of the heavenly subway law were forcibly squeezed out.

After these iron words were removed, Guan Peng felt a sense of relief in his body, as if the chains bound to his body had been loosened.

……

At the same time.

Red Tiger Court Headquarters.

Stanley Mountain, who was sleeping at the bottom of the volcano, suddenly opened his eyes that were as burning as the sun, looked to the northwest, looked suspicious, and whispered:

"Untied?"

……