Chapter 901: Thunder World Cultivation

"It's a ...... of thunder power", after a long time, Yang Ran finally slowly recovered from this shock, and muttered, the heaven and earth aura contained in this thunder pool is only afraid that it will not be less than that of the Dragon Saint Tan.

"Sure enough, it's in danger, little brother Yang Ran, are you sure you want to cultivate here?"

Heita also looked at this vast thunder pool with amazement, the aura here, even he felt a little frightened, he didn't expect that in this void that was not very far from the East Island, there was such a dangerous place.

Yang Ran smiled and nodded, with this thunder pool, he believed that not only would he be able to completely repair the wounds suffered by the dark silver corpse puppets, but even the remaining dozen corpse puppets would probably be able to use this to soar in strength, even if it was strengthened to a higher realm, it was not impossible.

And if it really comes to that point, then Yang Ran has sixteen corpse puppets in his hands, which is equivalent to sixteen powerhouses of the Supreme Realm rank, this kind of lineup is quite strong......

"Brother Heta, I'll go in first, if something happens, I'll send a signal. Thinking of this, Yang Ran was a little impatient, and immediately smiled at the black tower.

Seeing that Yang Ran was in a hurry to enter the Thunder Pool, Heita was also helpless, so he could only nod and said, "During this time, I will stay outside the Thunder Pool until you finish your cultivation, if you encounter any changes, you will receive the signal as said in advance, and I will go in and save you......"

"Hehe, that's going to be a trouble for Brother Heita. ”

Yang Ran smiled, he knew that this must be Elder Tuoli's explanation to the Black Tower, so he didn't say much at the moment, nodded with a smile, and then tiptoed, and his body swept out like lightning, and the Holy Demon Nirvana Fire also quickly gushed out of his body at this moment, wrapping his body in full.

"Woo ......"

At the moment when Yang Ran rushed into the thunder pool, many thunderbolts swept out like silver snakes, and bombarded Yang Ran like lightning, but these thunderbolts, as soon as they came into contact with the Holy Demon Nirvana Fire on his body, would erupt into a subtle dull sound, and then they would be annihilated.

Although the power of thunder is strong, it is still a lot worse in the face of this holy demon nirvana full of destructive power, and this is also the qualification and ability of Yang Ran to dare to break into this thunder pool alone.

Seeing that Yang Ran fell into the thunder pool without any accidents, the black tower also burst out with a burst of strong light, and immediately sat cross-legged in the void with both feet crossed, staring closely at the thunder pool......

"Boom, boom!"

In the sea of thunder, the thunder like a silver snake continued to explode everywhere, and Yang Ran was under the protection of the Holy Demon Nirvana, standing safely in it, the surrounding thunder may be afraid of the power of the Holy Demon Nirvana, but there was not too much thunder to attack Yang Ran frantically.

And seeing that the thunder pool did not riot because of his entry, Yang Ran was also relieved, sensed the power of the thunder around him, hesitated for a moment, and then raised his steps and walked towards the depths of the thunder pool.

After walking like this for nearly a hundred zhang or so, he finally stopped, and the power of the thunder here was already quite strong, and faintly, it also gave Yang Ran a sense of coercion.

"If you go deeper, presumably the power of thunder will become more and more terrifying, and when you reach the deepest depth, I'm afraid that even the Holy Demon Nirvana Fire will be unable to resist ......"

Yang Ran's face showed a deep groan, this thundercloud world, condensed countless years of thunder power, is naturally extremely terrifying, if you are not careful, lead the thunder pool to fight back, and he has the protection of the Holy Demon Nirvana, I am afraid that he will be bombarded into slag in an instant......

"That's it......"

With a decision, Yang Ran no longer hesitated, just sat down cross-legged here, calmed down his mood a little, and with a wave of his palm, the corpse puppet that was bombarded by the elders of the Blood Fan Battle Group flashed out.

Today's corpse puppets, the dark silver light on their bodies is extremely dim, and there are depressions everywhere on their bodies, and the dry skin in some places has a tendency to crack.

"These guys, they're really ruthless, hey, the Blood Fan Warband...... Sooner or later, you will have to pay this debt. ”

Yang Ran sneered, then took a deep breath, waved his sleeve robe, and a soft force pushed the corpse puppet in front of him to the place where the thunder power was extraordinarily condensed not far away, boom!

As soon as the corpse puppet flew out, the surrounding thunder was as if it had been pulled by some kind of traction, and it turned sharply, and then frantically blasted towards the corpse puppet, but these seemingly violent thunders, as soon as they touched the corpse puppet's body, they would be like meeting sponge water, and they disappeared in an instant......

In the thunder pool, the thunder danced, and the huge thunder of nearly ten zhang or even dozens of zhang was crazy at this moment, bringing a rumbling thunder sound, overwhelmingly bombarding the corpse puppet.

And under the roar of such crazy thunder, the dull dark silver body of the corpse puppet is actually gradually becoming bright at a rather slow speed, and some depressions are also slowly convex again, and the speed of this repair is extremely slow.

However, although it was a little slow, Yang Ran was quite satisfied with this, after all, it was better than nothing.

"At this speed, within half a month, it should be able to completely restore the corpse puppet......"

Looking at the corpse puppet wrapped in bright thunder, Yang Ran smiled slightly, hesitated slightly, and suddenly flicked the space spirit ring, and more than a dozen other corpse puppets appeared beside him.

"I wonder if I can completely strengthen these silver corpse puppets here to the realm of dark silver corpse puppets?"

Yang Ran licked his mouth, his dark eyes were beating with heat, if these ten light-colored silver corpse puppets could evolve into dark silver corpse puppets, then plus the original corpse puppets, if they formed a formation again, I don't know what level the final superimposed corpse puppets would reach?

Thinking of this, Yang Ran's heart instantly became hot, this kind of improvement in strength was too tempting.

In the brilliant silver world, the thunder roared like a dragon, and the rumbling sound of thunder resounded endlessly in this void.

In the silver thunder pool, a figure sat in it, and not far from this figure, more than a dozen corpse puppets were also sitting cross-legged, forming a circle, surrounding Yang Ran in the center.

The furious thunder roared wildly outside the circle, and one after another thick thunder and angry pythons continued to bombard more than a dozen corpse puppets, but this terrifying bombardment not only did not make the corpse puppet's body tremble in the slightest, but made the color on the corpse puppet's body more and more brilliant.

In the monotonous world of thunder, the thunder seems to be endless, and under this rumbling sound, time is also like flowing water, passing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, nearly half a month is so quiet......

(End of chapter)