Phantom beasts, a bizarre magical beast, have always been the supreme beings in the Demon Dao. Yang Chen didn't expect to be able to see the phantom beast here, it was really incredible. This is the spiritual realm, there should only be spirit beasts and divine beasts, how can there be phantom beasts? Yang Chen secretly wondered. And the phantom beast finally said faintly: "I didn't expect a cultivator of the Transformation Realm to be able to break my illusion!" There was a hint of loneliness in his red eyes, but he couldn't see his expression in the end.

Yang Chen knew the power of the phantom beast and didn't dare to speak. When I broke the illusion, I didn't think it was a phantom beast, but at this time, I was a little afraid. It is said that the most powerful method of phantom beasts is not illusion, but soul extraction. Phantom beasts extract the souls of others to enhance their own cultivation. Soul extraction is like peeling off the cocoon, slowly advancing little by little, and the soul of the soul extracted slowly dissipates, the pain is worse than life, and finally becomes a stupid person, but most of them will die, how many people can endure this kind of soul extraction in the world?

The phantom beast sighed, "Could it be that the world has changed so much......? Hey!" The phantom beast sighed and said, "At this time, this person's mind is firm, and his divine sense and soul are even more magical, even I can't touch his divine sense!"

The phantom beast pondered for a moment, sighed for a while, and looked sad and joyful. Yang Chen could only see the wandering look in its red eyes. After a while, the phantom beast finally said decisively: "I guard this place to stop all the creatures who pass through guò, since you can break my illusion and not be drained, I can be regarded as abiding by the original agreement, you can go over!"

The phantom beast's body gradually faded away, and then disappeared like a cloud of smoke. I saw the frozen corridor again, and the Lost Soul was gone. There was a faint powerful divine thought wandering here. Yang Chen was amazed in his heart, he had to be able to survive the catastrophe, look at the road he came from and the unpredictable road ahead and finally move forward, although he faced great danger, but this hardship obviously had great benefits for himself. The consummation of the incarnation realm finally made him feel the hardships of the path of cultivation and the ubiquitous mystery. At this time, his state of mind was already different, with more perseverance and pride in the past.

The brightness of the moment vanished, and darkness returned. Without He Fengrong's pearl, if there is anything to make fire on his body, all that can be used at this time is divine sense. The divine sense let go, and slowly extended towards the corridor ahead, and finally sensed that the frost in the corridor was gone, and there were wide stone caves and craggy wall rocks.

The stone cave gradually widened, and later changed into a cave of 100 zhang size. And in the center of this cave is a huge statue of a divine beast. The statue resembles an ox but has no horns and only one leg. But the power of the gods was like a prison, and thunderbolts erupted from the statue. Dongting has turned into a sea of thunder.

Thunder Huo Huo condensed into a barrier, and the divine consciousness was like a lonely boat in front of this thunder, and the divine consciousness was tossed and turned by its scorching and could not enter. A sense of familiarity came to my heart, and there seemed to be a trace of thunder in the vitality I had once perceived. After receiving his divine sense, he slowly stepped forward, standing on the edge of the thunder sea with a sense of closeness.

The sea of thunder surged, the thunder burst out, and the lightning raged, transforming into traces of light. The current on the stone wall meanders like a huge electric python, with a fierce and powerful look in all directions.

"Thor!"

The laurel tree, who had not heard from him for a long time, exclaimed in the sea of spirits.

"Thor?" Yang Chen was shocked inexplicably, what kind of place was this, the statue in the sea of thunder turned out to be the god of thunder.

Laurel pondered for a long time and said, "It seems that this is the prison. In the Great War of the Divine Realm, Thor imprisoned the enemies he defeated here. "Although the laurel tree is said lightly, it seems to have a great horror.

Yang Chen said, "Is Thor very powerful?"

Laurel said quietly: "It's okay!" Yang Chenqi said: "Is there a god more powerful than the God of Thunder?" Laurel thought of the past, and countless pictures were flipped in his mind, and a figure with an outstanding demeanor dominated the world and never dispersed in his mind for a long time...... Compared to the sun god and the moon god, maybe the god of thunder is nothing at all!

Laurel came back to his senses and said, "You'll understand when you have the strength that can be compared to Thor." ”

Yang Chen looked at the statue in the sea of thunder stupidly, imagining the scene of the thunder god's majesty. The thunder woke Yang Chen from his contemplation. At this time, there was a great change in the thunder sea, the thunder surged, turned into mist, and slowly deposited, and the cave became a lake of thunder water. The fog was long, and the surging thunder on the statue of the god of thunder turned into a stream, which flowed into the lake of thunder in the middle of winter, and the lake became vast and deep.

After a while, the Thunder Lake fell silent, and only the sound of thunder flowing into the lake was heard, and the trickle of water stirred up layers of ripples on the surface of the lake.

"Someone seems to have activated a locked mechanism. Laurel mused.

"Could it be He Fengrong?" Yang Chen suddenly thought. There was a roar of gold and iron, and then I saw the ripples of the Thunder Lake, and the thunder water immediately surged. A huge whirlpool appeared below the statue of Thor in an instant, and the whirlpool was circulating rapidly. Listening only to the sound of the turbulent water, a storm and clouds floated out from the whirlpool, and finally condensed into a peerless posture. A clear shadow flew out of the whirlpool, like the wind and clouds, ethereal and dusty.

This figure is a graceful woman, with eyebrows like a crescent moon, autumn waves in her eyes, a face like a jade plate, and lips like pink. Dressed in a cyan dress, the skirt is flying, and the feet are in the wind and clouds.

The woman stared at Yang Chen, fluttering, her feet were light, and she was like a flying fly. There was a person in his right hand, and when he looked closely, he looked like He Fengrong. Until the woman left, Yang Chen was in a dream.

"There is such a woman in the world!" Yang Chen exclaimed, this was a fairy-like woman he had ever seen.

"Wind God!" Laurel's voice trembled, and his surprise was even greater than Yang Chen's. "Who is the Wind God?" Yang Chen asked. "With the god of thunder in the same existence. Laurel said slowly.

At this moment, the Thunder Lake is calm, and there is no more thunder water flowing on the Thunder God statue, and it is as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

"That's good stuff. If you can collect it, it will be of great use in the future. Laurel said to Yang Chen. Yang Chen looked at the Thunder Lake and sighed, "I don't have a spatial spirit weapon. ”

Laurel suddenly said, "How do I think you have a sense of closeness to Thunder, if you use it to cultivate, there are many benefits." Yang Chen said in frustration: "I don't have this kind of **." ”

Laurel said happily: "If you ask me, I can give you a set of **." Yang Chen pursed his lips, noncommittal. In his heart, he pondered: "Cultivation ** has the same path, and the method of cultivation should be similar." It's better to try it with Aoki's cultivation method. ”

Yang Chen's personality changed slightly, and he was also resolute in doing things, and when he thought in his heart, he immediately started cultivating.

Seeing that Yang Chen was doing his own thing, Laurel Tree actually began to cultivate, and the method he used was like a wood system, and he was horrified. Just as he was in shock, he saw a trace of thunder wrapped around Yang Chen's body, and he faintly saw Yang Chen showing a painful look. But after a while, these faint thunderbolts were actually sucked into Yang Chen's body. As Raymang entered, there was an electrocauteric pain in his body. Yang Chen gritted his teeth and let Lei Mang swim through the meridians.

A burst of vitality gushed out from the sea of qi, coiling the thunder mang. Suddenly, Yuan Qi and Lei Mang turned into a two-headed dragon, fighting and swimming in the meridians. After a while, it finally merged into the sea of qi. The waves of the sea of air suddenly rose, and the thunder roared like a divine dragon churning in the sea. The sea of qi turned into a whirlpool, like the eye of the sea swallowing thunder into the mouth.

The whirlpool of the sea of qi was like a grinding disc that wiped out the thunder, and finally the thunder turned into the sea of qi, and a thunderous power suddenly appeared in the vitality. Then the power absorbed in the air pockets was even greater, and there were thunderbolts entering Yang Chen's body, although it was like a hundred insects drilling into his heart, but after the pain, his energy increased greatly.

Time passed slowly, and for a whole month, Yang Chen sat in the cave, and the Thunder Lake had disappeared. A earth-shaking change took place in Yang Chen's sea of qi, and the original ocean of vitality turned into a divine dragon winding and entrenched. The dragon was full of lightning, like light, like electricity, like the sea in prison.

Yang Chen exhaled white breath, the bones of his body crackled, and the faintly visible thunder mangs swam on his body. Yang Chen stood up, and a wave of qi stirred up in the cave court, and the qi was like ripples on the surface of a lake.

Looking up, the statue of Thor stood quietly, and the invisible coercion spread. There was nothing but statues in the cave. Suddenly, I saw a square hole under the statue, and I vaguely thought that it was the place where the wind god came out. Yang Chen pondered for a long time and decided to go in and have a look.

Laurel was angry and exclaimed: "You kid is not afraid of death, it's okay to use the wood system ** to cultivate the thunder vitality, and you actually turned the thunder into a vitality divine dragon." Who gave this to you? Let me see. "Laurel was always worried during this month, for fear that Yang Chen's cultivation would mistakenly give his life.

Yang Chen smiled: "Don't think about it." ”

As he spoke, he stared at the statue and walked towards the hole under the statue. Laurel said: "You kid is too bold, you want to go into Kui Gong." I advise you not to go in, don't bother me if you don't want to die. ”

Yang Chen didn't answer, the laurel tree was timid and afraid of death, and he had formed a habit of the laurel tree's words, so he completely ignored it.

There was a thunder flickering at the square hole, Yang Chen was not afraid to step into it with his left foot, only to feel a strong thunder stream, if Yang Chen absorbed the thunder lake before this thunder flow had turned Yang Chen into a charred corpse, but at this time, this thunder flow was only circulating on Yang Chen's body for a circle and had been sucked into the sea of qi, and the Yuan Qi Thunder Dragon seemed to have increased by a point.

Yang Chen walked in slowly, and this was a layer of stone steps leading to the bottom. When you enter the hole, your eyes are completely different. The stone steps go down, and there are many pearls inlaid on the stone wall, each pearl here is much bigger than the one He Fengrong held, and the brilliance is incomparably bright, and the stone steps are illuminated.

After going down a hundred zhang, turn left and turn into a square hall, and there is a stone statue on the left and right in the hall, but it is a two-headed fox. The tiger's eyes were round like two copper bells, and his expression was majestic and glaring ahead.

When Yang Chen entered the square hall, suddenly the two foxes let out a thunderous roar from their mouths, and the roar was terrifying. Yang Chen's heart was frightened, and he immediately had luck in his palm, but when he saw that the essence was condensed, a mini thunder dragon appeared in the palm of his hand. With the help of the Thunder Lake cultivation, Yang Chen had already broken through the Transformation Realm and entered the Condensation Qi Realm.

The condensation realm is already able to condense the vitality, luck is at will, and the vitality is separated from the body and hits objects in the air, completely out of the level of close combat. Because this Thunder Lake was a strange thing left by the Thunder God, Yang Chen was able to condense the Vitality Thunder Dragon in the Sea of Qi, and the condensed Vitality could also present the appearance of the Thunder Dragon, which seemed to be the same as the condensation and transformation of the Transformation Realm, but in fact it was very different.

Yang Chen was on guard against the movement of the fox, and after a long time, the two stone statues just kept roaring, and there was no other movement. Looking closely, the two stone statues were trapped by a magical force, like a cage that could not be broken through.