"It hurts!"

Li Changqing trembled, not boring.

This is a heavenly thunder, although it is far less than the punishment of heaven, but it is not a one-time end.

The feeling of numbness all over the body came, and it was not very uncomfortable after the severe pain, on the contrary, there was a feeling of being extremely upright.

It seems that the Thunder Shock Hell Body has come to life, and is longing to be struck by lightning?

Feeling this, Li Changqing was also a little speechless.

This Thunder Shock Prison Body seems to have a bit of a masochistic tendency, and I don't know if there will be any bad changes in the future after cultivating.

It's just really comfortable!

Li Changqing stretched comfortably and looked to the side.

The Holy Son of Shaking Light was also trembling, this is not bad, this is the reaction of being struck by lightning, and he is now staring at the Holy Maiden.

After all, for the Shaking Light Holy Son, the biggest threat now is not him, the black-clothed man in his infancy, but the Purple Mansion Holy Maiden.

"Phew, this old sifter!" Li Changqing scolded secretly.

Then he also set his eyes on the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion, and it was immediately pleasing to the eye.

is worthy of being the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion, even if she is struck by lightning, she is also a holy appearance, with long hair flying and fierce clothes, although she can't see her figure clearly in a hazy way, but Li Changqing is sure that the figure under the white robe must not be bad.

When the Heavenly Dao Law created the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion, it seemed to be particularly favoritistic, giving her a peerless appearance, and giving her a peerless temperament, and most importantly, even her hazy figure was coveted.

I don't know which bastard will be cheaper in the future, after all, the saint also has the love of children.

Thinking of this, Li Changqing suddenly remembered that the saintess seemed to have an innocent heart, and this thing was too forgetful after cultivation.

Tsk, it's a pity, maybe the saint will be lonely for the rest of her life.

I don't know which deflated calf created the way of Taishang's forgetful cultivation.

On the other hand, Zi Linglong makes people move.

When the heavenly thunder slammed into Zi Linglong's body, this boldly dressed soft woman snorted and almost cried out in pain, but Li Changqing could feel that this level of heavenly thunder was far from the limit for Zi Linglong.

Of course, the most relaxed of the few people was the Shaking Light Holy Son, seeing that the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion was safe and sound, the Holy Son of Shaking Light set his eyes on Li Changqing, and said with a sneer: "Very good, you can hold on to a heavenly thunder, it is not surprising to me, I am waiting for you above, I hope you will not let me down." ”

When the Holy Maiden of Zifu and Zi Linglong heard this, they looked at it almost at the same time, and then thought of the legend of Tanzhou City, and a look of relief flashed in their eyes.

How could the man in black who could attract heavenly punishment be killed by a heavenly thunderbolt.

Li Changqing laughed, was the first to take a step, and said to the Holy Son of Shaking Light: "The same words are for you, I will go to the top and wait first, I hope that your name as the Holy Son of Shaking Light is not in vain!" ”

Boom ——!

Another thunderbolt landed, and the surroundings were suddenly filled with terrifying thunder power, and even the stone platform under his feet became black.

Li Changqing's figure staggered, and he felt the overwhelming severe pain coming, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It is worthy of being a ten thousand thunder phagosome, and these are only two heavenly thunders, which are far from being able to resist in the Yuan Infant Stage.

Sure enough, Sun Erhu did not rush to climb the tower, but sat cross-legged on the first floor to adapt to the environment of the thunder.

The rest of the monks were even more unbearable, and some of them were already unbearable as soon as they climbed the stone platform, and they retreated one after another.

Around the stone platform, countless monks stopped to watch, and many monks saw that they were not able to do enough and left one after another.

Lei Ze's secret realm is open to wasteland, and it is not only Zixiao God Thunder is a kind of heaven and earth treasure, but also other miscellaneous things, even if you get some heavenly and earth treasures that are old, it is enough to make this trip.

Ye Tianyan looked at the people on the stone platform, her expression was a little annoyed, she was not cultivating the Lei Yuan Technique, even if she went up, she would not get any benefits, let alone refining the Zixiao Divine Thunder.

"Great Elder, that man in black doesn't seem to be cultivating the Lei Yuan Technique, why is he okay?"

Many people have already seen the problem, although Li Changqing has the aura of Lei Yuan on his body, it is not brought about by the exercises.

Lu Tianhe frowned and pondered, and said: "He does have a thunder yuan aura on his body, if the old man expects it to be good, at least there is a thunder yuan holy weapon, or ...... It is more likely that he cultivated Lei Yuan's method of refining the body. ”

"The method of refining the body?" Ye Tianyan was surprised, and asked curiously: "Is there still anyone who cultivates the method of refining the body, doesn't it mean that the inheritance of physical sanctification has disappeared?" ”

Elder Gu looked up at Ye Qianyan with a smile, she was rickety and short, half a head lower than Ye Qianyan, and explained: "The Great Wilderness Kyushu is so vast, not to mention that there are four barren places in the southeast, northwest and northwest, but there are countless secret realms in Kyushu, and it is not strange that there is a inheritance of sanctification in the flesh. ”

"It's hard!" Elder Tsing Yi rarely spoke, and said: "The sanctification of the flesh is an act against the heavens, and there has never been a person who has successfully survived the tribulation since ancient times. ”

Ye Tianyan's eyes were round, and he looked at Li Changqing sharply, and asked, "What is his origin!" ”

"I can't see through it!" Elder Tsing Yi shook his head.

"Can't even Elder Tsing Yi see through it?" Ye Tianyan was taken aback.

If even Elder Tsing Yi couldn't see through it, then Lu Tianhe and Elder Gu couldn't see through it even more.

At this time, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd, and everyone hurriedly turned their eyes to the people on the six-sided Wanlei Tower.

The Holy Son of Shaking Light was far ahead, and had already ascended to the tenth floor, with thundersnakes flashing all over his body, and his clothes were fierce, as if the god of thunder had descended into the world.

Terrifying heavenly thunder poured down from mid-air and smashed down on the Shaking Light Holy Son.

The Holy Son of Shaking Light frowned, obviously struggling, and the Purple Mansion Holy Son and Zi Linglong were still on the sixth layer.

As for Li Changqing, he stayed on the fifth floor.

Judge from above!

"Holy Maiden......" Ye Tianyan muttered to herself, with a worried look in her eyes.

Lu Tianhe obviously liked Ye Tianyan, and explained with a smile: "It's okay. ”

Hearing this, Ye Qianyan asked curiously: "The Holy Son of Shaking Light has obviously taken advantage of it, and I am worried that the Holy Maiden will be injured." ”

Lu Tianhe was silent, and Elder Gu on the side sighed and said, "Qing Xuan, this girl has been competitive since she was a child, and now in the face of the Shaking Light Holy Son, the old body is worried that she will take risks. ”

Elder Tsing Yi hesitated for a moment and said, "I can take her down." ”

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that there is no Purple Mansion Holy Maiden who can get the confidence of Zixiao Divine Thunder.

"Break it for me!"

Suddenly, the Shaking Light Holy Son roared angrily, and the momentum around his body increased sharply, and a terrifying thunderous aura burst out from his body, swallowing mountains and rivers with a roar.

The surrounding thunder unexpectedly became even more irritable under the attraction of the Shaking Light Holy Son.

Su Qingxuan and Zi Linglong, who were already a little struggling, were even more embarrassed.

Zi Linglong frowned and scolded: "Shake the Light Holy Son, what are you doing!" ”

The Shaking Light Saint Son laughed, his face was full of joy, staring at Su Qingxuan and Zi Linglong, and sneered: "What, this can't bear it, Su Qingxuan, if you don't have any other means, Zixiao Divine Thunder will be decided today!" ”

Li Changqing looked up at Su Qingxuan when he heard this, and muttered: "It turns out that the holy daughter's name is Su Qingxuan!" ”

At this time, Su Qingxuan turned her eyes to look at the Shaking Light Holy Son, and said softly, "As you wish!" ”

Seeing that Su Qingxuan was about to make a move, Li Changqing stretched his waist and walked up step by step.

Don't, don't fight here, you can fight when I go up, it's better to blow up the dog's head that shakes the Holy Son.

As a result, there was a stunned scene in the eyes of countless people.

Ye Tianyan and the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion and even the Shaking Light Holy Son were struggling to persevere, but Li Changqing walked up step by step as if he was strolling in his own back garden, and the group calmly soon surpassed the Shaking Light Holy Son, and only stopped on the twentieth floor.

Everyone in the audience counted one by one, and even those powerhouses of the older generation had the same expression:

… （⊙＿⊙； ）…

"No, it can't be, who the hell are you?" The Holy Son of Shaking Light came back to his senses, his neck seemed to be short of oil, and little by little with Li Changqing, he was impotent and furious!

Li Changqing grinned and said, "I, I'm your lifelong enemy!" ”

That's right, that's the word, it has an inner flavor!