Chapter 555: The Power of Thunder and Lightning
Ye Yuanyuan had a smile on his face, and seemed to be greatly relieved, looking at Li Nianlai and saying with a smile: "You are so calm that you have been hiding in it for so long." ”
Li Nianlai looked helpless, shook his head and said: "There is no way, this guy is a great body, in this environment, we will not be his opponent when we join forces, we can only avoid his edge for the time being, anyway, the future is long, and we are not in a hurry." It's just a pity that Huang Teng and Li Sheng's lives are gone. ”
Ye Yuanyuan nodded, thinking deeply, just now, she also felt a huge pressure from Han Feng, only she had such an experience when facing her ancestor, which made her afraid.
"Still, I think he might have noticed that I was in the company with you, but he didn't break it. Moreover, this guy doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, his background is not shallow, at least he has a lot of relationship with the Feather Immortal Sect. Ye Yuanyuan thought sideways for a moment, then suddenly spoke.
"What kind of background can this guy have? It can't be that he is deliberately bluffing, right?" Li Nianlai landed on the shore, his eyes rolled, and he asked rhetorically.
Ye Yuanyuan nodded and said, "There is also this possibility, let's just go back and investigate, so that my brother will know everything as soon as he asks in the Yuxian Sect." ”
"That aura below just now seems to have really come from a fierce beast, I wonder if it will rush out? Let's get out of here quickly. Li Nianlai said with palpitations.
"That's not it, there should be some prohibition sealing it here, otherwise it would have broken out a long time ago, and where would it stay down there. Ye Yuanyuan shook his head and retorted.
"Then let's continue to stay here and collect the blue water?" asked Li Nianlai.
"Of course, this opportunity is hard to come by, and the blue water is also as good as it is for the monks of the False Dan Realm like us!" Ye Yuanyuan said.
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After Han Feng left that gravity area, he climbed all the way up, and he felt that with his current physical state, if he wanted to go further, he couldn't be promoted by a higher-level spiritual object.
Of course, what is more important is to find the third volume of the Alchemy Vajra Technique, otherwise it is almost impossible for him to break through to the realm of dragon descending.
As for his Qi cultivation realm, he could consider entering the Fake Dan level, but in the absence of a stable and calm environment, he didn't dare to break through rashly, in case he was disturbed, but the situation of Dan destroying people and dying was very different from the time of refining the body, and it could hardly be interrupted.
After more than half an hour, Han Feng experienced many obstacles, killed many monks who were not long-eyed, and obtained a lot of loot and various spiritual materials, and finally crossed the halfway up the mountain and entered the cloudy area.
He was full of vigilance, but as soon as he stepped in, there was a sudden rumbling sound from the clouds, and a bright light shot out, and it was lightning!
He took a deep breath, felt the immense power contained in this thunderbolt, and instinctively dodged to the side.
However, the speed of this thunderbolt was so fast that it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and its range was extremely wide, and Han Feng only had to move a few distances before it was completely submerged.
"Crackling ......"
A strange sound rang out, and smoke rose and billowed away.
"Hmm, it's really comfortable!" Han Feng let out a pleasant and cheerful sound in it, and his painting style changed sharply.
Originally, he thought that he would be burned by this thunderbolt, but as soon as he touched it, his skin glowed with layers of crystal clear luster, and he resisted it without pressure.
Moreover, in the next moment, the Alchemy Vajra Technique in his body operated on its own, bursting out with a suction force through his skin, absorbing the power of those thunderbolts endlessly and strengthening his body.
The bones in his body creaked, becoming tighter and brighter.
After a while, his air pockets opened, and wisps of dirt came out of them, and the smell was incomparable.
It stinks!
Han Feng held his breath for the first time, using the method of internal breathing, quietly absorbing the power of those thunderbolts, and was so comfortable that he groaned several times.
If it is seen by outsiders, it will definitely say that it is perverted, and this level of thunder and lightning bombardment can still be bathed in it and enjoy it freely.
In less than a stick of incense, this thunderbolt disappeared, except for some of the energy that overflowed around, the rest of it entered Han Feng's body, becoming nourishing his flesh and bones, making his whole person refreshed and comfortable.
"Why is it gone?!" Han Feng wondered.
At this moment, he was covered in dirt, and the dirt became a hard and thick shell, almost completely enveloping him, black and black, revealing only a pair of eyes as bright as starlight.
He didn't bother to shake open the dirt shell, and continued to climb up, unhurriedly, just a few distances in one step.
When he traveled another thirty kilometers, a large light appeared in front of him, thundering and roaring.
"It's finally here again!"
Han Feng was so excited that he shouted, not only did he not retreat, but instead accelerated his pace and rushed forward, submerging into the thunder and lightning, wantonly absorbing their essence.
However, this piece of thunder and lightning was much more powerful than the one just now, and it made Han Feng feel a slight pain, stimulating his blazing luster, like a fire, and the light shone brightly.
The alchemy vajra in his body once again operated on its own, buzzing, deafening, and like crazy, absorbing the power of those thunderbolts and transforming them into special spiritual powers, nourishing his body, making his body glow more intensely, and minimizing the damage caused to him by thunder and lightning.
More and more dirt seeped from his surface, cracked and fell off under the lightning strike, revealing a new part of his skin, but it was soon covered with a new layer of dirt, solidifying into a hard shell again.
After repeating this cycle, I don't know how long it took for this thunder and lightning in the clouds to slowly dissipate and repeat the calm.
"Uh......"
Han Feng opened his mouth and spewed out a series of air currents, and there was a flash of thunder and crackling in it.
His body was still covered in a thick layer of dirt, so black that it was difficult for even a familiar person to identify it.
Han Feng didn't care about the thirty-seven twenty-one, continued to climb forward, and unconsciously crossed the distance of thirty zhang, the sky was overturned with clouds and mist, thunder and light emerged, and thousands of pillars of lightning were sprinkled again, as thick as a child's arm, emitting a scorching white light, like a sharp sword, slashing at it.
Han Feng didn't dare to underestimate it, and immediately turned on the Spirit Alchemy Vajra Technique, and once again took the initiative to rush into it and absorb their essence.
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning slashed at his body, causing it to shake slightly, and bursts of violent force rushed into his body, rampage without direction, causing his qi and blood to surge, and his meridians to ache.