Chapter 36: Scorched Corpses

Since Yang Wannian opened the mountain, the sea of qi has always been relatively special, and his state of the sea of qi belongs to the kind of existence that cannot be seen from the outside.

Although he has already stepped into the ranks of immortal cultivators.

However, his whole person gave people the feeling that he was not an immortal cultivator at all.

More often than not, he feels like a mortal who has not set foot on the path of cultivating immortals at all.

Everything stems from the fact that almost every cell in his body is permeated with chaotic qi, and his physique is special, and there is no existing physique that can be described.

If you insist on naming this kind of physique, you should name it "Chaos", that is, the body of chaos, which is more appropriate.

His sea of qi looked like a dead thing from the outside, and if he opened the chaotic qi of his whole body, he would see a different scene.

If it is said that from the beginning of the mountain to the middle of Yang Wannian's realm into the early stage of qi training, and finally, during the period between the breakthrough to the second phase of today's qi training, Yang Wannian's qi sea is like a dead thing.

Yang Wannian's Qi Sea, which had stepped into the Double Heaven of Qi Cultivation, seemed to have one more thing on this basis.

Although his qi sea can be cultivated, it lacks vitality, and at this moment, there is thunder and lightning in the qi sea, and chaos is no longer the only existence here.

He is no longer lonely, and has the company of thunder and lightning.

Thunder and lightning are like a mischievous child, slashing through the chaos from time to time, and at first the chaotic energy repels the thunder and lightning.

Later, the three-color thunder completely entered the body, and Chaos gradually adapted to the arrival of this uninvited guest, and they were enemies before.

Now, it's more like two little playmates, inseparable and intimate.

Rumble......

Four-colored thunder descended.

The five human race Jin Dan around Yang Wannian fled quickly, almost instantaneously traveling a long distance, they were afraid of thunder and lightning, especially the more different four-color Xuan Thunder at the moment, it was a taboo existence in their hearts.

"I'm a good girl, what's wrong with this kid?

"Has he given up hope of life? Isn't he going to fight to the death?"

A few people had such doubts, and soon, surprise turned into understanding, and if it was any one of them who encountered this kind of thunder, they asked themselves at that time whether they also had the intention of struggling like a carp caught ashore and flicking its tail.

As a result, when they asked their hearts, they also began to understand Yang Wannian's actions at this moment, there was no hope for this, is it useful to struggle and not struggle?

In the face of such a thunder tribulation, this can already be a heavenly tribulation, and before the thunder comes, it is bound to be punished first.

The more you struggle, the more tired you feel, so it's better not to struggle.

"What is he doing? It doesn't seem like he's waiting for death, this sitting posture is planning to cultivate?"

Yang Wannian sat in a five-hearted sitting position, which made more people feel puzzled, they couldn't laugh at it, in the face of this kind of thunderstorm at this moment, even if it was a bystander, who could laugh out.

In a sense, at this moment, no matter what kind of weirdness Yang Wannian makes, it can be understood, what about sitting cross-legged and cultivating? In this thunder tribulation before, the young man in front of him was much better than they imagined when facing the thunder tribulation, and they were not qualified to laugh at such an existence.

Rumble......

The four-color Xuanlei has arrived in the blink of an eye, and it has slashed down from the top of Yang Wannian's head, Yang Wannian has devoted himself to a certain state at this moment, and the four-color Xuanlei has been slashed by a thunderbolt, and the extension length can extend to hundreds of miles.

At this moment, there is really a dragon between heaven and earth, controlling the nine heavens, and the corpse is lying between heaven and earth, illuminating the universe in an instant, and singing all over the mountains and rivers for a while.

The air was filled with a scorching smell under this thunderstorm, and the pitch-black cloud curtain was directly torn in half from it, and the width could be tens of meters.

In a trance, day and night were torn in half, and the clouds that were split in half had no signs of healing for a long time, and when all the dust fell, the clouds continued to heal, and when there was finally a line left, looking at the clouds again was really like a white giant blade between heaven and earth.

There is a huge pit in heaven and earth, which can be extended to hundreds of meters, and the depth is seven or eight meters deep, sowing soil and dust, and it is completely impossible to see the scene here.

"Dead, right?"

"I'm sure I'm dead, what do you think? This kind of thunder and lightning formation, want to survive? One word, it's difficult. ”

The Nameless Immortal Sect Terran Jin Dan pulled out a long distance, and when he saw such a scene, he was dumbfounded, a long time had passed, and they didn't seem to have reacted yet, their hearts were pounding, and they still hadn't calmed down, and they could still hear this sound.

"My boy, what do I see?"

"And people sitting in the dust?"

"No way, no one will survive that kind of thunder and lightning, this probability is too low. ”

The man realized that he had misused the word, and quickly corrected it, "No, it should be impossible, this person will not survive at all." ”

"I can smell the scorching breath of thunder and lightning in the air, and there can be no mistake. ”

"I'm not talking nonsense, see for yourselves. ”

One of the five Terran Jin Dan, who was kicked into the head of the birthday star by a donkey, pointed in the direction of the giant pit where Yang Wannian was.

A few people looked in the direction pointed by the birthday star's head, and really saw a figure sitting cross-legged.

"How so?"

"How could anyone sit in it?"

Someone has fallen into a daze.

They wondered if this was the same world they had known before.

Between heaven and earth, there is such an existence of a hundred-zhang dragon and a giant thunder that slashes down and does not die?

What a hell of a thing.

What kind of world is this, how much horror and how incredible it will be.

"He died a long time ago. ”

Only then did someone shout.

The dust settled, everything was clearly presented in front of the eyes of the world, this is a black charred corpse that can no longer be black, before he died, he was still sitting in that kind of cultivation posture, and his whole body had no life.

A dead air.

The thunder and lightning still seem to be there, and the afterglow doesn't seem to dissipate, and it still doesn't stop moving around his body like a small snake.

"Are you dead or not?"