Zhang Yang is cautious by nature, although the thunder pool in front of him is tempting, but with the blessing of the eight heavenly pillars, it is so powerful, he is not willing to enter it easily.

After a moment's hesitation, he flicked his fingers.

Buzz Buzz -

In a burst of buzzing sounds, more than a dozen ordinary silver-winged demon ants flapped their wings and flew out.

After so many years of cultivation, these ordinary silver-winged demon ants have now grown to the size of a fist, and there are extremely large numbers.

As for the large silver-winged demon ants, they had already grown to the size of two fists, and their bodies had doubled, whether it was defense, biting ability, or flying speed, they had increased by several times.

It's a pity that the number of large silver-winged demon ants has always been limited, and they are all fixed at about 3,000, so they naturally refuse to waste it.

Now as a pathfinder, Zhang Yang sacrificed more than a dozen ordinary silver-winged demon ants, even if they were damaged, there was nothing to feel sorry for.

It's just that as soon as these silver-winged demon ants were released, they immediately looked extremely excited, flying in the air.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang's divine sense is extremely powerful, and there will naturally be no accidents when he controls more than a dozen silver-winged demon ants.

The emotions that came back faintly, Zhang Yang knew that the silver-winged demon ants seemed to be very interested in the thunder and lightning in the thunder pool, and it seemed that they would benefit them a lot after devouring them.

Zhang Yang stroked his chin with his hand, and his eyes flashed with joy.

The cultivation of the silver-winged demon ants was extremely difficult, even if he had the resources at hand and did not spare anything, but those large silver-winged demon ants had not made any progress for a long time.

With three thousand large silver-winged demon ants, it is naturally invincible to deal with true immortal-level cultivators. It's a little reluctant to deal with Jin Xian. In front of Da Luo Jin Xian, he can only block the enemy, not to mention the title of the strong.

It can be said that since being promoted to the Ancient Dragon, the greater role of the silver-winged demon ant in Zhang Yang's hand is to slightly block the enemy or explore the way, and now it seems that there is a possibility of promotion, he is naturally happy.

Nothing to hesitate about. In a flash of divine consciousness, more than a dozen black dots crossed the arc and rushed towards the thunder pool, looking a little impatient.

Roar -

Suddenly. An earth-shattering roar roared out of the thunder pool.

With this roar, there was an instant burst of silver snake lightning on the eight heavenly pillars around the thunder pool.

Zizizi――

Mutual confusion. Thunderballs the size of fists are formed.

Click!

With a bang, more than a dozen thunderballs dragged their long tails, and in a flash, they had already hit those silver-winged demon ants respectively.

Boom Boom!

There were bursts of explosions, and under the bombardment of thunder and lightning, the defense power of those ordinary silver-winged demon ants was like scum, and they instantly turned into powder.

"Thunderbeast?"

Zhang Yang's face changed slightly, and he was naturally no stranger to that roar.

Crash!

There was a fluctuation in the thunder pool, and the huge body of the thunder beast floated out, but. This fierce beast was obviously very jealous of Zhang Yang, and did not dare to leave the thunder pool, and its body was generally hidden in the thunder and lightning, with teeth and claws, and it was extremely hideous. His eyes stared at Zhang Yang.

"It seems that the nourishing effect of this thunder pool on the thunder beast is really not small, and those injuries just now have actually healed. ”

After a sweep of his eyes, Zhang Yang muttered.

Moreover, just a little induction, Zhang Yang knew it clearly. Now the aura of the thunder beast is much bigger than just now.

Obviously, in the thunder pool, it is the main battlefield of the thunder beast.

What's more, the thunder and lightning were intertwined, and Zhang Yang's divine sense was greatly hindered, and after touching the thunder and lightning, it was quickly consumed. Qingling eyes are also restricted, and the visual distance is limited.

Zhang Yang is not afraid of thunder and lightning. Under the control of the thunder beast, the power of those thunderbolts was doubled, and they could kill ordinary silver-winged demon ants in seconds, and the giant silver-winged demon ants might not be able to withstand it, but Zhang Yang was fearless.

What he was worried about was that under the premise of not being able to control the surrounding environment, he was fighting against the thunder beast that had greatly increased his strength, and a slight carelessness might lead to an unfavorable situation. ...,

However, they have already reached the edge of the thunder pool, so can they leave like this? This is too unwilling.

Delays are even more terrible. When the Four Great Vajra or Agalu come back, he will have no chance to use the Thunder Pool to refine his body.

It's a rare opportunity!

Zhang Yang quickly made up his mind to give it a try no matter what.

With that in mind, act immediately.

With a squeeze of both hands, close to the temple, the soul attack is launched.

A divine consciousness condensed into a needle and attacked directly towards the thunder beast.

When Zhang Yangfa pinched it, the thunder beast had already sensed it, and immediately its figure flashed, and it dived into the thunder pool with a "bang".

Although the Soul Thorn Cone was sharp, after entering the thunder pool, it was also wiped out in the blink of an eye under the consumption of thousands of thunderbolts.

Zhang Yang naturally didn't expect a blow to be effective, and secretly said a good opportunity in his heart.

With a slight wave of the robe, a black cloud disappeared under the ground, but it was a group of ordinary silver-winged demon ants, numbering tens of thousands. If the individual is fragile, he can only win by numbers.

Zhang Yang's current divine sense is powerful, and it is effortless to control.

Another red light disappeared in a flash, and the Fire Spirit Bottle was hidden.

After silently leaving these two back hands, Zhang Yang waved the golden wings behind his back, and in a flash, he followed the direction in which the thunder beast disappeared and fled towards the thunder pool.

Click!

The thunder beast seemed to have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and immediately controlled the thunder and lightning, and several thunderballs blasted out from the eight heavenly pillars around it towards Zhang Yang.

Although these thunderballs came out in a hurry, they were so powerful that they were definitely not comparable to those that could deal with the silver-winged demon ants, the size of a grinding plate, red, silver-white and yellow were intertwined, and they were actually three-color thunderballs.

Zhang Yang thought that it would not be a problem for his body to withstand this level of attack, but before entering the unknown thunder pool, he naturally could not weaken his strength.

As soon as the divine consciousness moved, a quasi-artifact shield was sacrificed, and the earthy yellow light spread out, firmly protecting the body.

Boom!

The thunderballs slammed into the shield one after another, and the yellow light around the shield, which resembled a yellow tortoiseshell and had spikes, dimmed for a while, and cracked with a "click".

And Zhang Yang took this opportunity to enter the thunder pool in a flash.

Throwing away the shield casually, Zhang Yang didn't have the slightest distressed expression. A shield of this level, there are more than a hundred sides in his Gift Ring, and as long as there are materials, the two Yechen can refine it at will.

Besides, when Zhang Yang entered the thunder pool, there were more than thousands of thunder and lightning around him, and the "beep horn" rang non-stop.

This kind of lightning, if placed in the cultivation realm, each one would be enough to wipe out a black zombie. However, Zhang Yang had to endure more than thousands of bombardments all the time, but he felt like he was soaked in warm water, not only did he not have any discomfort, but he was extremely comfortable.

The power of those thunderbolts enters the body through the surface of the body, nourishing, and is the best training of strength. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )