Seeing that Yang Ming agreed, General Raiden's eyes finally changed, in the previous battle, whether he was injured or repulsed, General Raiden's eyes never changed, and now because of Yang Ming's words, it has changed.

"Your courage and your perseverance have convinced me, but if you want me to admit that you are qualified to be the king, you still need your strength, be careful!"

Raiden Shogun let out a loud cry and began to accumulate strength, his muscles continued to squirm, and his body also swelled slightly, because his weapons were destroyed, so he stored all his strength in his fists.

It's not the first time that Yang Ming has heard that he is qualified to be the emperor, and the previous thunderbolt soldiers also said something similar, what is the emperor? What kind of emperor is it called?

While Yang Ming was thinking, the thunder and lightning general's accumulation had come to an end, and there was thunder flashing all over his body, and the power flowed, releasing an amazing momentum, and in a trance, Yang Ming saw a thunder giant standing in front of him.

General Raiden clenched his hands into fists, and an unusually strong aura slowly spread out from his body, and that kind of aura was many times stronger than before.

"Beidou God Fist!"

The spiritual power surged, the thunder and lightning general looked at Yang Ming, and the next moment, it was like a sudden surge of wind and clouds, the latter only felt a wave of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and then saw that an extremely sharp fist shadow swept across the sky like a meteor, tearing the air, and slamming towards Yang Ming!

This fist shadow, in Yang Ming's feelings, has spiritual power, soul power, and an indescribable fluctuation, it is estimated that it is the "Spirit" used before, and the combination of the three is naturally amazing.

"It seems that the attacks of the powerhouses of the reincarnation realm are all the combination of the two forces of the soul, and then give the mind to enhance the power, which is the direction of everyone." Yang Ming had a feeling in his heart, this Thunderbolt General was not really just the strength of the Six Dao Realm, he definitely had the strength of the Reincarnation Realm, but he had to be on par with Yang Ming's strength before using the strength of the Six Dao Realm.

Spiritual power can be suppressed, but perception cannot be suppressed, even if only the spiritual power at the level of the six realms is used, the application method is different, it will have a great impact on the power of spiritual skills.

"Little Lotus Treasure, stop transforming life force." Yang Ming commanded in his heart, and his aura immediately weakened, falling to the level of the peak of the Six Dao Realm.

"Yang Ming, if you can't hold on, tell me, even if I fight until I fall asleep, I will help you continue to transform your vitality."

Xiao Lianbao's tired voice sounded in Yang Ming's heart, the continuous transformation of life force, the burden on Xiao Lianbao is very great, it is very likely that after the transformation, this little guy will fall into a deep sleep, but he still told Yang Ming like this, proving that he gave his life to Yang Ming.

"Don't worry, if I didn't see you grow up, how could I be willing to die?" Yang Ming comforted Xiao Lianbao in his heart, but his eyes fell on the fist shadow flying towards him, and his body was full of blood.

Spiritual power, soul power, and blood qi were all one, condensing into a giant dragon phantom, which appeared behind Yang Ming, and the shape was like roaring towards the sky, but this was not enough to resist the thunderbolt general's earth-shattering punch.

"Mind, mind to attack." Yang Ming slowly closed his eyes and put his mind on the dragon phantom, and the whole world seemed to become quiet, only the blood-colored dragon stood in place.

The process of giving the spirit is simpler than Yang Ming imagined, as long as a spiritual seed is condensed in the spiritual technique, even if the spirit is completed, it is related to the strength of the individual's soul, and the stronger the soul, the easier it is to complete the spirit.

"This son has a very strong understanding!" The scarlet dragon's eyes were already flickering with a smart light, and the Raiden Shogun sighed when he saw this.

With a long tail of flames, the fist shadow fell from the sky, and the blood-colored dragon flapped its wings and met the fist shadow.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored dragon and the meteor fist mark slammed together, and suddenly, in the sky, powerful spiritual power fluctuations roared out.

"Roar!"

However, after all, it was the first time that Yang Ming had endowed his spirit with his spiritual technique, and it was inevitable that something would go wrong, and after the blood-colored dragon roared unwillingly, it turned into a point of light in the sky and dissipated.

The Meteor Fist Shadow broke through the blockade of the giant dragon and smashed vertically towards Yang Ming, who saw this, and immediately took a step forward and came to the front of the Fist Shadow, the thunder halberd in his hand flew up, but his body was constantly retreating.

"Ding Ding ......"

The fist halberds intersected, bursting out with dazzling sparks, and a fierce wind spread out, and every time it sounded, the power of the fist shadow dropped a little, it was Yang Ming's power in unloading the fist shadow.

"Beidou God Fist, explode!"

General Raiden felt that the power on the fist shadow was constantly weakening, and if this continued, Yang Mingzhen defused his attack and immediately detonated the spiritual power on the fist shadow.

"Boom!"

A loud bang spread throughout the sky, and the violent energy was raging, drowning Yang Ming in it with the power of destroying the world and destroying the world, and Yang Ming's figure was no longer visible from the outside, only dazzling light.

"Broken!"

Yang Ming's angry shouts came from the light, and the spiritual power light was torn apart, and an embarrassed figure flew out from the spiritual power storm, it was Yang Ming. However, at this time, his state was not very good, most of the dragon scales on his body were shattered, stained red by blood, his left arm hung down weakly, a bone pierced out of his elbow, and the explosion of the fist shadow caused him a lot of damage.

Although Yang Ming was so miserable, his eyes were full of excitement, because he had indeed blocked the attack, and according to what General Raiden had said before, this Ninety-Five Heavenly Tribulation had already passed.

Seeing that Yang Ming had successfully blocked his attack, Raiden General also showed a relieved smile, walked up to the other party, then knelt down on one knee, and said, "Congratulations on your qualification." ”

Although Yang Ming grinned in pain as soon as he moved his body, he still picked up the Thunderbolt General with one hand and said, "The general doesn't have to be polite!" ”

General Raiden looked at Yang Ming, although he was not a real life, he also felt that he was infected by Yang Ming's blood, and he really wanted to use all his strength to fight a battle.

"You have passed the test and are qualified to be baptized in the Heavenly Pool." After speaking, the thunder and lightning general stretched out his hand, and an illusory gate slowly opened in front of Yang Ming, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds came from behind the door, the same as what Yang Ming had heard before.

"What is the Pool of Heaven?" Yang Ming asked Raiden General.

However, the other party did not answer, just smiled slightly, and walked towards the door. Yang Ming was puzzled, but he still followed.

As soon as his feet stepped into the illusory gate, Sanskrit immediately became stronger, and the gate slowly closed, and Yang Ming disappeared with him.

Somewhere in the Six Realms of Illusions, an old man who was drinking the elixir and jade dew suddenly put down the wine glass in his hand, looked in a certain direction with a smile, and let out a sigh in his mouth: "How many years have passed, and there are creatures with the qualifications of emperors in these six realms. ”

I saw the old man get up slowly, wave his robe, and disappear with the wine jug.

After Yang Ming walked into the illusory gate, the thunderbolt general disappeared, and the scene in front of him shocked him fiercely, in front of him was a pool that didn't look big, and there were three words written next to it, although Yang Ming didn't know what these three words were, but he could understand the meaning of it, this was the "Heavenly Pool".

One by one, the golden fish jumped up from the pool and sank again, and there were all kinds of animals around the pool to drink water, these animals were all Lei Ling, Yang Ming counted it, no less than a thousand Lei Ling.

"So many thunderbolts?" Yang Ming rubbed his eyes, which made him have to wonder if his eyes were hallucinating?

"You read that right, these are thunder spirits."

A voice sounded from behind Yang Ming, so frightened that he hurriedly took out the Tianlin Thunder Halberd and waited for it.

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything." An old man in a plain robe appeared behind Yang Ming, he drank wine by himself, and he didn't look at Yang Ming with his eyes from the moment he appeared.

The old man poured the wine from the jug into the wine glass, and then handed it to Yang Ming, the rich aroma of wine drilled into Yang Ming's nose, and before he drank it, he felt dizzy and his eyes were foggy, as if he was drunk.

"What kind of wine is this, why is it so powerful?" Although Yang Ming hadn't drunk much, he wouldn't get drunk with ordinary spirits, but the wine handed over by the old man was drunk just by smelling it, and he didn't dare to imagine if he would get drunk directly.

"This wine is a good thing, it took me a lot of effort to snatch it from the Monqi clan... Oh no, I bought it. The old man said as he sipped the rich aroma of the wine.

"Forehead ......"

Yang Ming has reason to suspect that the old man grabbed the wine, but the fact that the other party can come behind him quietly shows that his strength is far beyond his own, and killing himself is just a matter of moving his fingers.

"Senior, what kind of place is this?" Yang Ming asked respectfully.

"Don't call me senior, I have a name, my name is Ouyang Xiajie." The old man didn't raise his head, he was just drinking, and it seemed that Yang Ming's arrival was not as attractive as his wine.

"Old man Ouyang, is someone coming?" Another voice came, and an old man with immortal wind bones appeared in front of Yang Ming, who was also holding a wine jug in his hand.

As soon as Ouyang Xiajie saw the wine jug in the hand of the new old man, he hurriedly pounced on the other party, wanting to snatch the wine jug.

"You thief, you stole Lao Tzu's wine and took it out in a big way, give it back to me!" Ouyang Xiajie said angrily.

The old man who came later sensitively avoided Ouyang Xiajie's snatching, and after a smile, the wine jug in his hand disappeared, leaving only the same strong aroma of wine and Ouyang Xiajie's angry eyes.

"Old man Ouyang, don't be so stingy, I'm just drinking a little wine from you, as for looking at me like this?" Although this old man was dressed in a fairy style, his smile was extremely obscene.

"Li Xiuran, don't get close to me, we don't know each other." Ouyang Xiajie turned his head, not wanting to deal with the other party.

Li Xiuran also knew that this wine was a treasure for Ouyang Xiajie, and he asked the other party to drink it before, but the other party didn't give it at all, so he stole a little taste.

Li Xiuran saw that he couldn't coax Ouyang Xiajie for a while, so he put him aside for the time being, turned his head to look at Yang Ming, who was standing dumbfounded, and said, "Are you the one who received the baptism of the Heavenly Pool this time?" ”