It is said that there is Huzhou in the west of Sangzhou and south of Xizhou, and there are thousands of lakes of all sizes in Huzhou, and the area of the water surface accounts for almost half of the entire Huzhou.

In the south of Huzhou, up to the southernmost point of the sea, this area belongs to Leizhou.

The climate of Leizhou is humid and hot, and the humidity from the South China Sea and the humidity from Huzhou meet in the sky over Leizhou, so that Leizhou will have a thunderstorm almost every day, and the origin of the name of Leizhou is also related to this.

Legend has it that Leizhou has a secret realm of thunder, and the secret realm has been integrated with the space of Leizhou, with the help of the climate of thunderstorms in Leizhou, absorbing the power of thunder and lightning to maintain the secret space, making the secret realm a barren place where thunder is raging.

The illusion where Yang Junshan is located at this time seems to be the area where a part of the Wild Thunder Secret Realm has been transformed, the terrain here is relatively flat, but there are many gold and iron minerals underground, the sky is dense with dark clouds, and the wild thunder flashes in it, so the Wild Thunder Secret Realm is also called "Thunder Plain" in Leizhou.

Yang Junshan stood in the sky above the small hill, watching a thunderbolt constantly falling from the sky, as if he was chasing something, all the way to the direction where Yang Junshan was at this time, and secretly said that it really came, and at the same time secretly prepared.

However, Yang Junshan's face soon showed a look of astonishment, and as the thunder light that fell from the sky approached, he actually saw a person rushing over with the thunder split.

Seeing that this person was struck by the thunder that was constantly falling, Yang Junshan couldn't help but secretly wonder, saying that people lack virtue or are cursed by thunder, what kind of Cheng dù has this person's character gotten, so that he can be chased by thunder and not listen for a moment.

complained in his heart, but Yang Junshan quickly discovered that although every thunder light falling from the sky was not weaker than a spiritual magic power with a full blow, it was at least heavier than the thunder light that Yang Junshan had suffered before, but this person didn't seem to have the slightest feeling, oh, no, it's not that there is no feeling, but it seems to be a little comfortable?

After being struck by lightning, do you still feel comfortable?

Even a monk who has refined thunder and lightning supernatural powers can't do it like this, right?

Looking at the pleasantness on the face of the person who came, what rose from the bottom of Yang Junshan's own heart was a deep chill.

At the moment when Yang Junshan saw the monk running wildly against the thunder, the man also saw Yang Junshan standing high on the hill at the same time.

Yang Junshan clearly saw that a cruel smile suddenly appeared on the monk's face, and then pointed in the direction where he was, Yang Junshan was suddenly shocked, secretly said that it was not good, and then jumped down from the hill.

At the moment when he jumped off the hill, a thunderbolt the thickness of an arm suddenly pierced the dark clouds overhead, meandered down in the sky, and landed directly on the top of the hill where Yang Junshan had stood before, a stone chip flying sword, where a stone pit with a depth of half a zhang and a diameter of about three zhang had been blasted.

You must know that the stone layers here can contain many gold and iron things, and some even contain very good spiritual materials of very good quality, and its hardness can be imagined, but now it has been blasted open by a thunderbolt to open the stone pit, which shows the power of the previous thunder light.

However, what is even more palpitating is what does it mean that the person who came with the thunder light pointed at him before, could it be that the thunder light that fell immediately was called by him?

Yang Junshan avoided a thunderbolt that fell, and he was suspicious in his heart, and the other party had already approached Yang Junshan within a hundred zhang of the thunder, looking at the other party's face full of ill intentions, Yang Junshan finally knew that the other party was indeed hostile to him.

This thought had just risen, but he didn't see any movement from the other monk, and another thunderbolt had already exploded before the thunder sounded over Yang Junshan's head.

The thunder and lightning magic power is on this point, not to mention the size of the power, the speed alone is extremely difficult to avoid, and it can only be blocked head-on.

This time, Yang Junshan attacked against attack, using the Fantian Seal Divine Power, a big hand of vitality formed in mid-air, and caught the thunder light that meandered in the sky.

A ball of lightning exploded, and the giant hand of vitality was destroyed beyond recognition by the thunder light, and the thunder light was also pinched and exploded in the air, exploding in mid-air like a fire tree and silver flower, so gorgeous.

The two supernatural powers met in mid-air, but in the end, they both lost.

At this time, Yang Junshan finally had time to take a closer look at the monk who came with thunder, only to find that this person had purple eyebrows and red face, a face was as angular as an axe and a chisel carving, a pair of eyes flashed with strange light, looking like two gems from a distance, but a shirt seemed to be transformed with the power of thunder and lightning, the whole person looked burly and abnormal, a long purple hair was split behind his shoulders, and thunder light fell from the sky, but it seemed to be bathing him.

This person is like a spirit in thunder and lightning, and he is born to be the darling of thunder and lightning.

And at the moment when Yang Junshan pinched the thunder that fell from the sky, the purple-eyed man couldn't help frowning, obviously Yang Junshan's strength also made him jealous.

"Who is your Excellency, where is this place, and you were struck by lightning below, but your Excellency did it?"

Yang Junshan couldn't figure out if this person was born from the illusion realm, or if he was also a monk who broke into the illusion fog space.

However, when the purple-eyed monk heard Yang Junshan's inquiry, he just grinned, his hands gathered in front of his chest, and a dazzling light suddenly exploded, and several centipede-like electric lights bombarded Yang Junshan's location from different directions.

Yang Junshan actually found that his aura had been locked by the other party, and no matter where he dodged, he would inevitably be chased by Lei Guang.

Yang Junshan stomped at the foot of the mountain, and an earthen wall suddenly rose on the ground in front of him, and the converging thunder light collided, and the earthen wall collapsed in an instant, but at this time, Yang Junshan was no longer behind the earthen wall.

The dazzling thunder light dissipated, and Yang Junshan appeared more than ten zhang on the right side, but suddenly found that the original place where the purple-eyed monk was located was also empty.

Yang Junshan's heart jumped, and he hurriedly turned back, but there was still no trace of the purple eyebrow monk, Yang Junshan didn't think about it, his hands were held to the sky, and the protective qi condensed above his head, and in an instant a mountain was formed above his head.

Immediately after that, the sky above Yang Junshan's head brightened, and the mountains condensed by the Nine Thousand True Gang were instantly cut off by two-thirds, and the ubiquitous thunder and lightning sour hemp power penetrated into the true yuan, Rao is Yang Junshan's body was strong enough to resist this infiltration, but at this time, he couldn't help but stumble under his feet, and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, the purple-eyed monk actually hung high above Yang Junshan's head, and his whole body loomed in the thick dark clouds, like a magnet, attracting the thunder and light born in the dark clouds to converge around his body, and then he manipulated it at will, constantly splitting towards Yang Junshan.

This person is probably equivalent to Yang Junshan when it comes to cultivation, but as the darling of thunder and lightning, this person firmly occupies the right time and place, and the wolf that suppressed Yang Junshan is unbearable, and several thunderbolts are weakened by his resistance, after all, they still hit his body, and the kind of burning pain and scars all over his body are clearly told to Yang Junshan, if he still dares to suspect that this qiē is an illusion, a false place, and it is impossible to say that he will really fall soon.

Yang Junshan rarely fell into the upper hand in the competition with monks of the same rank, and now he was suppressed by the Purple Eyebrow Monk like this, which was something that had never happened.

This time in the Liangyu Mountain Range, first outside the phantom fog, I saw the giant fish on the sea capsized the giant boat with a jump, and destroyed the scene of the real monk, and at this time, he encountered an unprecedented situation of being suppressed by the monks of the same level in all directions, Yang Junshan felt more and more that he was really a frog at the bottom of the well, this world is very vast, until now he has only barely traveled to the two states of Liang and Yu, at this time his heart has never had a desire, that is, to continue to go out, must see the vastness of this world.

But now it's time to pass the Purple Eyebrow Monk in front of you!

Being suppressed by the Purple Eyebrow Monk in mid-air with the help of the thunder in the sky, Yang Junshan did not put all his energy on defense, but never gave up the idea of counterattacking at any time.

Soon, Yang Junshan finally took advantage of an opportunity to suddenly stretch out his hand in mid-air and launch the magic power that had been gathering momentum for a long time, the Flying Stone Spirit Technique!

The meteor hanging with flames broke through the dark clouds in the sky, and the purple-eyed monk frowned, and easily attracted the thunder around him, splitting the flying stones that hit the sky.

But taking advantage of such a short gap, Yang Junshan launched the "shrinking the ground into inches" supernatural power with all his might, and in just a few steps, he quickly stepped out, and the person had already appeared hundreds of zhang away, far beyond the scope of the purple-eyed monk's manipulation of the supernatural power.

The purple-eyed monk's face showed a look of mockery, and the thunder light that had been condensed around him suddenly merged into his body, and then the whole person turned into a thunderbolt, jumping in the clouds several times in a row before chasing after Yang Junshan's head, and then countless thunder lights sprinkled down, instantly covering the direction where Yang Junshan was.

The purple-eyed monk's expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly withdrew the thunder in the sky, but he saw the scorched pits split all over the ground, but Yang Junshan was missing.

The Purple-Brow Monk descended from the dark clouds and wandered the ground, looking around suspiciously.

More than ten miles away, Yang Junshan came out of the ground with a disgraced face, and then lay on his back on the ground, exhausted to death, there was no place on his exposed skin that did not feel stinging, although his body was tough enough, and there was no abrasion on his skin, but the pain was real.

Although there are all kinds of wonders in the spiritual art of retreat, Yang Junshan has now also found that this supernatural power actually has all kinds of constraints, when it is on the ice field, it is easy to be blocked by the frozen soil, in the mountains and forests, it is easy to be blocked by the huge network of tree roots, and on this thunder field full of gold and iron minerals, it is easy to be blocked by the gold and iron minerals in the soil, making it difficult for this supernatural power to play its full role.

But no matter what, the distance of more than ten miles was enough for Yang Junshan to get rid of the purple-eyed monk at least in a short period of time.

For Yang Junshan, this battle was an unprecedented grievance, he was confident that if there was no thunder and lightning in the dark clouds in the sky to help, the two would face each other, no matter how superb the thunder and lightning magic power of the purple-eyed monk was, it would be impossible to suppress Yang Junshan so ruthlessly.

If the time and place are all in the opponent's hands today, and there are only two people on Lei Yuan so far, Yang Junshan wants to defeat the opponent, I am afraid that he will have to think of other ways.

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