Gradually, Zheng Zheng's water-blue body became blue under the tempering of the divine thunder, and countless thunder snakes tightly buckled his body like a collar, three hundred and sixty-five, corresponding to Zhou Tian's stars, no more, no less.

The pores of his whole body had already been forcibly opened, and those thunderbolts kept drilling into his body as if they had found their way home, and the feeling of numbness, soreness, and pain made Zheng Zheng's body tremble, a bit like a sheep having a crazy attack, and it looked quite stunning. The snake scales on the lower half of the body kept falling off in the thunder and light, leaving a bloody lower half, which was miserable.

Zheng Zheng wailed like a bleak song, from low to high-pitched, from screaming to slowly low, and finally completely silent, as if dead. This unforgettable painful process is always polishing his body and his will.

Finally, after his body was filled with Shenxiao Thunder Energy and completely turned into a thunder man, Zheng Zheng, who had been like a dead pig, suddenly snorted twice, his mouth opened, and the Linglong Pagoda slowly rose into the air, and the golden light enveloped his whole body, especially the Shenxiao Taiyi Thunder Talisman in his hand, which was actually sucked and floated into the sky.

The pagoda swayed in turmoil, revealing a familiar face from above.

Isn't it Master Zheng Zheng, and who is it?

His expression was a little serious, looking at Zheng Zheng's painful appearance, his eyes flashed with kindness, and a green light shone out of the pagoda, enveloping Zheng Zheng's body, and the body of the great witch changed back into a human form. Immediately after that, a small version of Zheng Zheng, that is, Zifu Yuanying flew out of his body, and in the green light curtain, he began to open his mouth to breathe, and every time he inhaled the blue light thunder qi, Yuanying couldn't help but tremble, and then his appearance was covered with a layer of blue and white light, and then disappeared, and the cycle continued.

After staring at him for a moment, he shook his head slightly, and then disappeared from the top of the pagoda.

Don't think that when the old man appears, Zheng Zheng's suffering days will end, on the contrary, this is just the beginning. Before, he was forging his body, so that the body of the great witch could be fused with the power of thunder. The next thing is the absorption and refining of the Zifu Yuanying, which will not be much easier, and because of the relationship between the Yuan Shen and the Divine Thoughts, it will be more fragile and torturous.

It really responds to the old saying, when the heavens descend on the people, they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skin, and empty their bodies......

Time flies, but it's a long time for the sub-car.

Since Zheng Zheng went deep into the thunder layer for the second time, he had his eyes wide open, his ears wide open, and he had been watching the movements above all the time. But after a long time, the thunder still shone brightly, and the thunderbolt still roared, and with the passage of time, there was no sign of disappearing or even abating.

Could it be that the Taoist was hacked to death by the Divine Thunder?

He couldn't believe that this result must be that the Dao Master was still absorbing and refining, and Ziche kept comforting himself.

But ten days have passed, and a month has passed, and there is still no special movement.

Ziche's heart kept sinking, and despair began to permeate his heart. It can't be that Tai Bai Jun has missed something? In case of death, how long will he stay under the Thousand Thunder Peak? Thinking of this time, he couldn't help but howl wildly, burying his face deep into his arm in pain.

Zheng Zheng's Purple Mansion Yuanying was still floating in the thunderclouds, but it was obviously bigger than before. The facial features, arms, thighs, and even the slightly bulging muscles on them are clearly visible. And the Shenxiao Taiyi Thunder Qing Fu hung in the air, constantly sprinkling a beautiful blue light, shining on Yuan Ying's body to become crystal clear, and the flowing exercise route was also clearly visible. It was a blue circuit map with light spots, and there were dozens of particularly thick points in between, which were the most critical acupuncture points and meridians on the body.

Every time the blue light circuit diagram runs for a week, the sound of Yuanying's breathing and exhalation is louder, like a muffled thunder, blue light is spit out from the nostrils and mouth, and then turns into weak thunder and lightning, scattered on the body like a small snake.

Yuan Ying cultivates the Dao, and the situation of the physical body being forged separately looks really weird.

I don't know how long, maybe it's three months or half a year, Zheng Zheng's breathing has become stable, every swallow, the first spit is very rhythmic, and the thunder and lightning in the sky are changing with his swallowing, sweeping Tianshu.

Finally, he opened his eyes, and in an instant, lightning flashed and thundered.

Standing up, seeing that the Purple Mansion Yuanying was still there meticulously cultivating against the Shenxiao Thunder Qing Fu, he couldn't help laughing and said, "If you don't come back yet, when will you stay?"

The Purple Mansion Yuanying and the Divine Sky Thunder Talisman instantly turned into blue light and flew into his stomach together.

Yuan Ying sank into the dantian, Linglong Pagoda hung on its top as usual, the love sword was still circling around, Qing Fu could not find a good place to stay, simply sank directly, sticking to Yuan Ying's tender little face, with the breath and swallowing, floating and floating. In addition, it emits light from time to time, and it comes like a zombie.

Zheng Zheng's eyes blinked, all the thunder light in his pupils dissipated, and then he opened his mouth and sucked hard, like a whale swallowing water, all the divine thunder in the air rushed into his stomach from all directions, and it became clean and empty in two clicks.

Smacked his mouth twice, as if he was still a little unsatisfied, Zheng Zheng's expression became a little excited.

What happened before, he already understood seven or eight points.

Regarding the appearance of Heavenly Court and Jade Void Palace, he didn't have any special affection in his heart, nor did he have any shame. Even if Tai Bai Xing and Antarctic Immortal Weng are both famous Da Luo Jin Immortals in mythology, they are simply excited and ignored. Although they help themselves indirectly, there is no free lunch in the world, and at the same time, they must pay, but they are afraid that when they come to the door in the future, some of them will have a headache.

But now is not the time to dwell on this matter, because Zheng Zheng found that after he had been tempered this time and absorbed the power of Shenxiao Thunder, the strength of the ninth layer of the Divine Transformation Sect, which had not moved, had already advanced towards the Great Perfection, and he had advanced all the way, not only rushing to the peak, but also touching that layer of barriers, and he was about to start the driving of the tribulation. It surprised and delighted him.

Oh my god.

In the end, it is the use of the rune seal by the god of the thunder department, and the power he absorbs is only a drop in the bucket compared to the above of the Shenxiao Qing Talisman, but in just three or five months, he has been practicing penance for thirty or fifty years. If you absorb and refine all the purest power above, do you want to rush directly to the Earth Immortal level?

Think of things you don't dare to think of.

Zheng Zhengmei was simmering for a long time, and finally suppressed the crazy and irrepressible True Yuan, the time was not right, and he was not ready to cross the catastrophe? Thinking about the situation of Qingniu at that time, he couldn't be a little careless.

It's better to deal with things quickly, and it's the right thing to do when you return to Feiyunjian.

Zheng Zheng suddenly remembered the possible nine-day flow golden fire bell general of Ziche type, this possible guy is estimated to have a slanted neck, right?

Thinking of this, he descended from the sky.