"Look at that cloud, it looks like a dog!"

Although Ming Daoren's voice was not loud and his tone was not high when he said this, Chen Yuan felt that he was simply handsome at this moment.

In Chen Yuan's eyes, the people of Minghe Dao seemed to be saying to Zhengyun: That's right, I really can't deal with you because I don't have enough strength, but this doesn't mean that I have to give in to you;

In these few words, the arrogance of the people of Minghe Dao who looked down on all things, the spirit of not being powerful, and the spirit of uncompromising resistance made Chen Yuan's heart broken.

It's a pity that at this time, Chen Yuan suddenly heard the people of Minghe Dao shouting at the top of his throat: "Wow, the thunder is coming, the old man will withdraw first, Chen Yuan, you should hurry up and go farther." ”

Chen Yuan turned his head to look, only to see that the people of Minghe Road were pouting and hurriedly drilling into the formation, for fear that he would not run fast enough, how could he still have the arrogance and spirit of the half-point?

Chen Yuan pursed his lips, feeling a little disillusioned with his idol: Okay, it seems that the so-called spirit of resistance, unyielding backbone or something, is really just his own brain.

Thinking about it this way, Minghe is more like being bullied for thousands of years but not reluctantly, and only dares to poke his head out and occasionally scold a few children who have been addicted to it under the protection of his senior brother's wings.

There were these chaotic and disrespectful thoughts about his predecessors in his mind, but Chen Yuan's movements were not slow, because at least some of the people of Minghe Road said it well: the thunderstorm is coming.

This heavenly tribulation did not have the slightest consciousness of being molested, and after the people of Minghe Road frankly exposed their breath outside the formation for more than half an hour, the tribulation clouds finally arrived as promised.

Unfortunately, just as it was about to show the power of thunder, it encountered the same dilemma as yesterday: its target was gone......

Just as the thunderbolt was hovering around in a daze but unwillingly, it suddenly felt a familiar aura, although it was faint, but it was the same as its goal.

As if to vent the evil spirit of being repeatedly teased, the thunder didn't bother to care whether this breath was the target's doppelganger or a divine thought, and rushed and roared angrily towards the breath head.

At the moment when the thunderstorm came, Chen Yuan was already several miles away, and although he turned his head and closed his eyes in time, he still felt that the whole world seemed to have turned into a piece of white flowers.

The aura of destruction that filled the heavens and the earth swept like a stormy wave, and Chen Yuan felt like a small boat, and he could only drift helplessly with it, unable to make any response, and completely unable to control his own fate.

At this moment, the only thought in Chen Yuan's heart was to be glad: glad that the target of this heavenly tribulation was not his own ......

Fortunately, this vast heavenly power came and went quickly, although in Chen Yuan's feeling, he seemed to have persisted in the Heavenly Tribulation Yu Wei for half a century, but in fact, after only half a pillar of incense, the power of the tribulation thunder had already come to an end.

At this time, Chen Yuan was finally able to get rid of that boundless fear and carry out his previous plan.

Just feeling the body that was still uncontrollable to be shocked, and the trembling hands, Chen Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

But soon, Chen Yuan relentlessly and bit the tip of his tongue fiercely.

The bloody taste of blood and the painful stimulation from the tip of his tongue finally made Chen Yuan's numb body regain some sense.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Yuan raised his hand and walked towards the last bit of thunder that had not been dispersed.

Of course, Chen Yuan's move was not because he couldn't think of asking for hardship, but only in this way could the ability he obtained when he achieved Yuan Ying come in handy.

That's right, when Chen Yuan was promoted to Yuan Ying, the ability he obtained from that mysterious space was the talent of lightning control.

It's a pity that it has been more than three months since Chen Yuan was promoted to Yuanying, but there has never been a thunder and lightning on this damn Mingyuan Peak, which has made Chen Yuan's ability useless.

Tiangong is so unbeautiful, which provokes Chen Yuan's stubborn temper, and he doesn't bother to chase the rain clouds around, but puts the goal on the thunder.

Chen Yuan thought very thoroughly, there are thousands of thunder and lightning in this world, but is there any kind of power that can compare to the thunder?

It just so happened that at this time, there was news from the treasure picking side that the Faraday cage had been prepared, so Chen Yuan rushed to Liantian Peak in a hurry - not only to relieve the worries of the people of Minghe Dao, but also to feel his newfound ability.

Although Chen Yuanxin arrogantly planned to rob the thunder, he still had self-knowledge.

Because it was the first time to absorb the power of thunder and lightning, Chen Yuan, for the sake of safety, only dared to make a move when the thunder was about to disperse and there was only the last bit of aftermath.

The lightning that Chen Yuan intercepted was probably only one thousandth or even one ten-thousandth of its full power, but even so, its power was still greater than Chen Yuan expected.

As soon as Lei Fu entered his body, Chen Yuan felt as if he had been slammed head-on by a sledgehammer, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterward, Chen Yuan felt the unruly thunder turn into an extremely sharp weapon, rampage along the meridians in his body, stabbing all over his body with pain.

But fortunately, the end of the strong crossbow could not penetrate Lu Min, and the hundred steels could also be turned into a thousand fingers, and under the blocking and interception of the layers of spiritual power in Chen Yuan's body, the trace of robbery thunder finally stopped when it reached Chen Yuan's spiritual sea.

In the next moment, the trace of tribulation thunder seemed to have completed its entire mission, and suddenly disintegrated, turning into an extremely pure aura of the Dao.

At this moment, Chen Yuan seemed to be poured down by a basin of cold water in the dog days, and he couldn't help but shiver.

When the previous thunder tribulation passed through the meridians, the faint injury caused by it was also healed in this instant, and not only that, Chen Yuan also clearly felt that the spiritual sea in his body had risen a little.

According to Chen Yuan's estimates, with just such a trace of thunder, the spiritual power contained in it is probably equivalent to nearly a hundred top-grade spirit stones, and in terms of the purity of spiritual power, it is far beyond it.

I really hope that Minghe's predecessors can thunder and thunder every day...... Chen Yuan's mind was churning with rebellious thoughts, and he licked his lips with a feeling of unfinished.

I don't know, if the people of Minghe Road noticed what Chen Yuan was thinking, would they have the idea of cleaning up the portal......

Fortunately, Chen Yuan didn't forget his business, and after thinking about it for a while, he looked up at the sky where the clouds had dispersed, and Chen Yuan walked towards the original road.

Minghe's predecessors should have come out of the formation, and I don't know if the Faraday cage is good or not, after all, the power of this thunderstorm is indeed a little beyond his imagination.

These thoughts flashed in his heart, and Chen Yuan accelerated his pace more and more.

It's just that as he slowly approached the position of the magic circle, Chen Yuan gradually noticed a trace of abnormality: I don't know if it was his illusion, Chen Yuan always felt that there seemed to be a burnt smell of barbecue in the air......