If you can't put more treasures into your feelings, everything you have done before will be in vain.

Looking at the oil lamp, Chen Mengsheng made a decision, Zhang Jiu's hand touched the Sumeru ring, and the treasures that flashed in the spiritual light reappeared in front of him, and those treasures were all obtained by Chen Mengsheng in the dead city.

With a flick of his hand, the treasure swept towards the oil lamp. Soon the connection between the gods and spirits became clear again, and the oil lamp slowly floated from the river of treasures.

Zhang Jiu, who was in Chen Mengsheng's divine soul, was amazed that there were so many treasures in Chen Mengsheng, and those treasures were all complete without exception, and their quality was also very good.

The oil lamp slowly floated towards Zhang Jiu's side, and Chen Mengsheng, including Zhang Jiu in the soul, were all excited.

Three zhang, one zhang, five feet, a seven-petal lotus-shaped oil lamp clearly appeared in Zhang Jiu's eyes. Zhang Jiu stretched out his hand, only inches away from the oil lamp. However, at this moment, the oil lamp stopped again, and the treasures in the original Sumeru Ring were also consumed.

Zhang Jiu stretched out his hand to reach it, but the oil lamp retreated an inch, the more he went to the front of the oil lamp, the more he retired, and only half a breath, the oil lamp almost retreated into the river of treasures.

During this time, the River of Treasures has been flowing slowly and is about to flow out of this area, and once the River of Treasures comes out, this river will appear in the eyes of everyone.

Zhang Jiu's face was a little anxious, he rubbed the Sumeru ring, and it rained in front of him in an instant.

"You're still Dan Xiu?" Chen Mengsheng's voice sounded in Zhang Jiu's extremely shocked voice.

Chen Mengsheng didn't respond, but just waved his hand at Zhang Jiu, and those pills flew towards the oil lamp. The pills approached the oil lamp and burst open, and a huge spiritual power echoed in the void of the River of Treasures, and this aura even made Zhang Jiu take a few steps back.

'This, this...... How many pills did you consume?, I was not mistaken, you threw all the fifty Tsukidans I got into it!'

Not just fifty, but a hundred. ’

"One hundred, oh my God, it's a pig, and a hundred Tsukidan can become immortals if they go down......

Just when Zhang Jiu's divine soul was amazed, he suddenly felt a huge coercion, it was the divine soul coercion, and he seemed to have met the Sanhua Ancestor. His soul trembled uncontrollably, and he couldn't even speak.

Zhang Jiu's eyes burst out with a look, it was Chen Mengsheng's gaze. An oil lamp appeared in front of Zhang Jiu, Chen Mengsheng's divine soul was associated with this oil lamp, and his divine soul became stronger for no reason, even more powerful than after the loss of that wisp of divine consciousness.

Zhang Jiu stared at the oil lamp, slowly stretched out his hand, and the oil lamp did not move at all.

With a sharp grip, the oil lamp was held in Zhang Jiu's hand.

Suddenly, two phantoms appeared behind Zhang Jiu. One of the phantoms looked shocked, and the other looked a little excited. In less than half a breath, the two phantoms returned to Zhang Jiu's body.

'What did we just go through? Could it be an out-of-body experience?'

Chen Mengsheng was silent.

'What the hell is this oil lamp, how is this possible?' I felt like my spirit was instantly much stronger. ’

Chen Mengsheng remained silent.

'It's big, it's big, maybe we've got the treasure?hahaha......

Zhang Jiu looked at the oil lamp in his hand, and his face gradually became calm. The river of treasures slowly flowed in front of him, and finally disappeared from his eyes.

Feeling the fluctuations from the space one step away, the corners of Zhang Jiu's mouth rose slightly.

Suddenly, the pressure of the entire treasure burial place became very terrifying, and an invisible gray light enveloped Zhang Jiu, and he looked into the depths of the void and disappeared from the place. Soon he met Ye Ming and the others, and wrote and directed a drama by himself.

At this moment, he stood beside the body of the old man in Mai again, dragged the storage bag on the old man's waist expressionlessly, and walked away without looking back. He didn't go back where he was, but walked towards the mist.

Boom, a bolt of lightning struck the mist, but the mist only churned for a moment, and the lightning vanished.

Zhang Jiu stood by the mist, a blue bead on the top of his head dripping and spinning, and once a thunderbolt fell on his head, it would disappear.

After staring at the mist for a long time, he stepped out and stepped into the mist.

He thought that he would be confused when he entered the fog, but when he entered the fog, he found that there was a hole in the fog.

Through the somewhat misty mist, Zhang Jiu saw a lake. The surface of the lake was like a mirror, clearly reflecting the surrounding scenery, and even Zhang Jiu could see the condensed thunder and lightning from the mirror, which was the reflection of the sky.

There was another boom, and a bolt of thunder and lightning shot into the surface of the lake, which rippled for a while, and soon returned to its mirror appearance.

At this moment, even Chen Mengsheng was shocked, it turned out that this lake was actually a "thunder lake", a lake composed of thunder and lightning.

Zhang Jiu cautiously approached Lei Hu, getting closer, the skin of his whole body appeared slightly paralyzed, and the closer it was, the paralysis increased, Zhang Jiu stopped in place, he didn't dare to go any further, Chen Mengsheng and Zhang Jiu both had a feeling that if they went further, this body would be blown to pieces.

'This lake seems to be formed by thunder and lightning, how powerful should it be?' It is estimated that the monks of the Three Flowers Realm did not dare to go deep into the lake when they came. I didn't expect that there was such a strange place here, this place can be described as a holy place for those monks who cultivate thunder attribute exercises, but unfortunately, I practice wind attribute exercises. Zhang Jiu's voice sounded very regretful.

'Thunder attribute?' Chen Mengsheng muttered.

'Let's go, let's get out, this place is not within our reach, it's beyond our reach. Zhang Jiu said.

Chen Mengsheng stared at the Thunder Lake in front of him through Zhang Jiu's eyes, and suddenly, he muttered silently. Zhang Jiu, who was in his soul, suddenly felt drowsy, he wanted to say something, but before the words could be spoken, his soul fell into a deep sleep.

Zhang Jiu touched the Sumeru ring, and a stone appeared in his hand, and there was a droplet-shaped gray pattern on the stone, which was the amber stone.

Turning over the palm of his hand, the amber stone floated in the void, and with a gentle push, the amber stone floated towards the thunder lake.

Thorny, a few arcs flashed on the surface of the lake, suddenly, the entire lake surface boiled, thunder and lightning began to rage, Zhang Jiu retreated, the amber stone was quietly suspended in the center of the thunder lake, and a thick thunderbolt connected to it.

The thunder and lightning shone brightly, converging towards the thick thunder and lightning.

Zhang Jiu's eyes were a little excited, but also a little expectant.

Outside the fog, the rumbling sound continued, and one after another thunder and lightning swept into the fog, and the thunder and lightning seemed to be in a thunderstorm, and even the entire thunder ridge seemed to be affected, and the thunder and lightning landed more and more frequently.

The Leiling monks were originally defeating and retreating, after all, the two fists are invincible to the four hands, Ye Ming will unite with the monks of Jitou Mountain is still very powerful, although the Leiling monks are relatively high, they can't stand the large number of people in the two places, more and more Leiling monks die, and the rest of the Leiling monks begin to retreat. Now they can only hope that the second boss and the big boss will win, as long as the two masters win, the Leiling crisis will be self-defeating.

However, it seems that the two masters are also in trouble, and they haven't settled the battle for so long. Just when the Thunderling monks were desperate, a thunderstorm saved them.

The dense thunderstorms continued to bombard the Thunder Ridge, and the monks in the Thunder Ridge had nowhere to hide, and even some low-level Thunder Ridge monks died on the spot, but the rest of the Thunder Ridge monks were not sad, but a little excited. This thunderstorm will not tell whether you are a Leiling monk or not, and of course it will not tell whether Ye Minghui is already a monk from Jitou Mountain, under the indiscriminate attack of the thunderstorm, Ye Minghui and Jitou Mountain monks have suffered more casualties, after all, they have never experienced such a strange thing, and Leiling monks have experienced it.

The tide of the battle was turned around in an instant, and everyone was busy dodging the thunder and lightning, who had the fighting method?

"Hehe, it seems that your two wishful thinking has failed. Lei Ming said with a flash of excitement in his eyes. At this time, his clothes were ragged, his hair was scattered, and his right palm was a blur of flesh and blood.

Ye Ming had one bare arm, his original sleeves were gone, his face was a little dark, and his chest was scorched black. He looked up at the sky, and a bolt of lightning appeared in his eyes, and his figure shook and disappeared from the spot. When he appeared, his face looked even darker.

Zhang Guang was lying on the ground, black blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and one arm was broken from it, and the bones were clearly visible, but the color had turned black.

Another big man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, one hand drooping, panting and half-kneeling on the other side, the other foot was deeply sunk into the ground, and a few thunderbolts occasionally flashed from his body.

Ye Ming looked at Lei Ming, his eyes were solemn.

"You are the thunder. He said something inexplicable, and his voice sounded a little hoarse.

"I, not thunder. Lei Ming said lightly.

Ye Ming no longer spoke, but stared at Lei Ming for a long time.

"Lei Er is in charge, and there will be a chance to meet again in the future. After saying this, Ye Ming's figure began to blur, and then disappeared, but a voice came from afar, "Ye Ming will cultivate, quickly retreat from Leiling." ”

Zhang Xiong looked at the place where Ye Ming disappeared, his eyes were red, "Thunder, stop him, I'm going to kill him." ”

Lei Ming shook his head, "This person is not an ordinary person, even if I can catch up with him, I definitely have no ability to kill him again." In the end, I am one realm worse than him. This is the best, presumably Ye Minghui and Jitou Mountain will also be seriously injured in the future this time, and they will no longer be able to threaten Leiling. ”

"Then what kind of family is Ye Ming, why is he so powerful? Even my Purple Electric Overlord Body is almost defeated. ”

"I don't know, this time the ancient relics have come to many powerful people, and the so-called disciples of the four major sects are not worth mentioning in their eyes. Even those Taoists may not be able to bargain, so I'm really looking forward to it. Thunder said faintly.

Zhang Jiu was in the clouds, staring at the amber stone without blinking.

At this point, the thunder lake looked like it was about to bottom, and the thick lightning that had been connecting the amber stone had become only two thick, and it looked like it would soon dissipate.

At this moment, he heard Ye Ming's voice.

"It's still not enough~" Zhang Jiu muttered.

With a sigh, he beckoned to the Amber Void, which shook before flying towards him.

On top of the amber stone, a pale blue streak appeared.