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In the endless void, black thunderclouds with arcs of electricity gathered, overwhelming and pressing, panicking the power of the heavens, the breathtaking pressure, the power of heaven and earth, and the power of heaven and earth, straight into the soul of people.

But a small figure stood on the top of the mountain, with a young countenance, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with thin shoulders, a small body, and a suit of animal skins, which was not luxurious, but had a striking majesty, a simple and wordless decoration, and under the endless pressure, straight legs, never bent at all. The corners of his mouth have the stubbornness of a child's unique negative energy, and his bright and clear eyes are staring straight at the endless thunder, as if he wants to challenge heaven and earth, never admit defeat, and have a firm face.

The person who was the size of an ant in the eyes of the heavens dared to look at the sky angrily, as if he had angered the heavens, and immediately a thick thunderbolt like a wild python slashed down, the blue arc, the breath of destruction, surrounded the villain, violent energy fluctuations, spatial shocks, and unpleasant smells.

But this thick thunder and lightning did not bend the child's legs and feet for half a minute, and he still stood proudly and upright.

Although the thunder and lightning carried the power of heaven and earth, it did not hurt the child at all, the stubborn eyes did not change in the slightest, and even, the thunder did not even damage the animal skin clothes on his body, and slowly disappeared into invisibility.

Through the animal skin clothes on his body, you can see that those remnants of blue arcs slowly clinging to the white flesh, and finally being absorbed into his body by him in shock.

It can be seen from the sky that that thick thunder can even destroy a powerful martial artist in the Cave Void Realm, but now it is absorbed by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child who does not have the slightest fluctuation of true qi in his body, and turns it into nourishment for his body.

Terrible!

Absorbing the power of endless thunder, the breath on the child's body was obviously a little stronger, there was a trace of excitement on the white little face, the arm was twisted, under the white skin, the knotted muscles were highlighted, and the whole body seemed to turn into a piece of hot steel, without the slightest gap, indestructible.

Perhaps the heavens were enraged, and a looming thunderbolt appeared in the black clouds.

"Bang !!"

Heavenly punishment came again, and it was another thunderbolt, even a few points thicker than the one just now.

The heavenly punishment was coming, and the child's excited gaze did not change, and the thick thunder slashed at the center of his eyebrows, without the slightest hint of fear.

Sure enough, even that thunder did not cause him the slightest damage, but made his breath a little stronger, surging and tenacious qi and blood, and extremely vigorous.

The black rain clouds shrouded most of the world, and the panic made countless people talk about it.

"Look at this celestial phenomenon, God is going to have a heavy rain!"

"It's been a long time since it's raining, and it's finally raining!"

"Wow, the crops in the field are in need of a heavy rain, and this rain came at the right time!"

“......”

Spring rain is as expensive as oil, it is the spring when crops need rain, but this year there was a sudden drought for most of the spring, and it was already the end of spring at this time.

The ordinary people who were cheering for the dark clouds in the sky and running to tell each other were not known by the child at the top of the mountain.

The stubborn child looked at the middle-aged man on the top of another mountain, his eyes hateful, and the person opposite had a helpless look on his face.

Suddenly, the sky exploded, and an incomparably huge blue thunderbolt, exuding waves of destruction, carrying the anger of the sky, poked out of the dark clouds at an extremely fast speed, and seemed to blast through the space and slash down towards the child.

The stubborn-eyed child looked straight at the middle-aged man on the other side, snorted angrily, kicked his legs lightly, and jumped into the endless void, his white little hands grabbed the thick silver snake that was slashing at him, intercepted a section of it that fell from the sky, turned it into a long whip like a silver snake, and swung it at the middle-aged man opposite.

A silver whip that spans the heavens and the earth, a shining arc, the ultimate deep blue color, a beautiful and dazzling light.

But it carried the child's powerful strength, so that the middle-aged man did not dare to let the silver whip hit.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, the middle-aged man looked at the child's stubborn eyes, and said helplessly: "You kid, didn't you just say two words to you? As for a person who ran away in anger? Now he has to take action against his father!"

"But your skills were all given to you by your father, and now you can use it against your father, is it useful?"

As soon as the words fell, endless thunder suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's body, covering his whole body, the extreme blue light, and the powerful aura were no worse than the power of the thunder descending from the heavens.

The eyes opened, the empty eyes, the ruthless eye waves, and in an instant, the silver whip waved by the child was removed.

The speed is a few points faster than when the green ghost turns into thunder, although the divine light on the body is not as dazzling as when the green ghost turns into thunder, but the speed is a few points faster than the green ghost, and the thunder light color on the body is also a little deeper than that of the green ghost.

In other words, this person's thunder method is purer, more powerful, and more restrained than the thunder method cast by the green ghost.

With a single whip, the silver snake in his hand turned into nothingness in the air, and his white and thin little hands did not leave a trace of thunder and lightning.

The stubborn child looked at the middle-aged man on the other side unwillingly, and the same pure and extreme thunder light came out of him, covering his small body, turning into a thunderbolt darling, and a small punch with the breath of desolation and ruin, and a punch bombarded the middle-aged man.

The breath of annihilation of the Liuhe Eight Desolations, the small fist hides an extremely vast and faraway aura, as if crushing time and space, and the violent fluctuations like the destruction of the world, are monstrous. The extremely compressed thunder light, the endless cold, and the void around the stubborn child seemed to be collapsing.

The bright light in the sky, the torrential rain poured down from the sky, covering the heavens and the earth, and the thunder in the black clouds seemed to be attracted by the battle between the two in the mountains, turning this place into an endless thunder hell, a blue ocean, and an arc full of destructive aura, but it did not affect the two people who were fighting in the slightest, but added endless motivation to them, allowing them to fight endlessly.

Fierce battles, splashing arcs, sparks from collisions, fist-to-flesh impacts, physical struggles, strong visual stimulation, and exhilarating battles!

"Daddy, little brother!" a little girl didn't know when she appeared in the distance, and shouted to the two warring people: "Auntie told you to go home for dinner!"

"Oh!"

Answering in unison, the two separated.

The middle-aged man looked at the stubborn child and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, you are really getting more and more powerful, you actually shot with your father!"

"Hmph!" the stubborn child snorted angrily, turned his head, and said in a soft and simple voice, "I don't want to talk to you now." ”

The stubborn child turned around and left, and went to find the little girl: "Sister, I'll go home with you!"

"This stinky boy!" the middle-aged man scolded with a smile, shook his head helplessly again, and went home.

After the drought for most of the spring, it was already approaching the end of spring, and the spring rain relieved the drought, and ordinary people cried with joy.

But the rain continued, and the drought turned into a flood.

Endless wails resounded through the sky, but how could the ruthless God restrain his actions for a few ants.

The power of heaven is unpredictable, and people are like ants!