In front of him, more than ten meters wide was the thunder array area that had already transformed into a cyan dragon.

The dragon turned, like the momentum of the wind and clouds, a little thunder appeared, playing the sound of wind and thunder whistling, under the arc of ten thousand thunder and light, the momentum was extremely terrifying.

Generally speaking, except for the last meter of the Jiaolong Thunder Array, there is a heavy thunder area, where the eyes are occupied by extremely violent cyan thunder and lightning, and the density of thunder and lightning even suppresses the air to an extremely low specific gravity, and the dense thunder light like rain has a great visual impact, even if it is a martial artist with more than five veins, it will definitely not be able to pass through safely without spiritual resistance alone.

The entrance of the cyan thunder array is generally divided into the dragon head, dragon body and dragon tail area, and the three different entrances represent the intensity of the thunder.

The dragon head area is the strongest place in the three entrances to the thunder power, among which the dense thunder and lightning are also far from the other two existences, generally speaking, the first few scattered cultivators who stepped into the thunder array, as well as Ling Feng Zhuli and even the strongest cloud dust are the weakest dragon tail areas of the selected thunder power.

Yang Hao, who easily passed the sea of fire, completely recovered the aura consumed by his body, his face was calm and his gaze swept to three different entrances, and after a while, Yang Hao also let out a long breath of turbidity, and resolutely chose the strongest dragon head area.

Yang Hao's behavior fell behind the sea of fire, and after the eyes of the audience, there was a quick uproar.

"This guy is too big, isn't it! The clouds and dust of the three veins only dare to choose the dragon tail to enter the thunder array, and the kid in that vein is too fat. ”

"Yes, yes, thunder can be far stronger than the sea of fire, this is too unwise. ”

“......”

Xia Hong, who was outside the sea of fire, clapped his hands excitedly after seeing Yang Hao's choice, because of the burning of the flames, the former's body was burned extensively, although he could recover with the help of genius earth treasure after returning to the sect, but the shadow of this injury was accompanied for a long time.

Yang Hao naturally ignored all kinds of discussions from the outside world, and as for the reason why he chose the dragon head, he naturally had his considerations.

Because the sub-body of the stars and purple lightning in the Divine Consciousness Palace has been silent for too long, wanting to capture the former in this vast Tiankeng Demon Cave is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and the level of the cyan dragon thunder array in front of him is not too low, Yang Hao also wants to try to completely cultivate the thousand thunder body with the green thunder in front of him.

Another reason is that the path of Lei Wei's largest dragon head area is more than twice as large as that of the other two entrances, and in order to catch up in time and prevent the opportunity of the ten pillars from falling into the hands of others, the dragon head is the best choice.

Yang Hao raised his eyes and swept his gaze towards the dragon head of the dragon that flashed with thunder, and the earth-shattering thunder that diffused from it also made the former's heart tremble slightly and sigh secretly.

"The dragon-headed Lei Wei here is really extraordinary. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Hao took a step forward without hesitation, and his slightly emaciated figure completely entered the cyan dragon head.

"Sting!"

A little thunder light came first, and it hit Yang Hao's shoulder heavily, and violent sparks splashed in all directions, just the pain caused by this thunder light made Yang Hao grin his teeth and couldn't help himself.

But this was just the beginning, and the narrow arc of electricity that filled the sky like a silver snake dancing wildly, after sensing the entry of someone, it also shone with extremely dazzling bursting sparks, and hundreds of thunderbolts gathered together, surging towards Yang Hao's body with a speed that tore through the air.

Feeling such a strong thunder and lightning body, Yang Hao's face couldn't help but become solemn, and a bright silver light that was very different from the thunder and lightning rose from the former's skin, and the former was also frantically running a thousand thunder spells while urging the hundred thunder bodies to resist the power of the hundred thunderbolts.

"Bang Bang!"

The thick and thin thunder and lightning bombarded Yang Hao without emotion, and the hundred thunder bodies that could withstand the powerful blows of the peak martial artists were covered with pitch-black dots caused by the burst of thunder at this moment, and as Yang Hao stepped forward, the power of the thunder and lightning of the heavens became stronger and stronger, and the black scorched black ink spots on his body also increased, quickly spreading to Yang Hao's entire upper body.

"Boom!"

The slightly hideous Thunder Jiaolong roared angrily, and another cyan thunder light the size of a bucket fell from the sky, carrying a monstrous power and bombarding Yang Haoliang's silver chest.

Yang Hao's body was as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, his body retreated sharply, not to mention, his chest was already open, and the red blood quickly stained most of his body.

Due to the severe pain, Yang Hao's body was trembling violently, and a delicate face was quickly twisted together, this expression was enough to show how much pain he was suffering now, even so, while carrying the pain, he was still moving forward slowly.

Such a landscape made many people gasp, and they were completely unexpected, the power of the thunder in the position of the dragon's head was so powerful.

"Boom, boom!"

For Yang Hao's provocation, the dragon head seemed to be furious, and after the earth-shattering thunder roared, cyan thunder and lightning gathered together, like a small cyan dragon staring at the former with boundless anger.

Yang Hao's eyes were also staring at the unkind Jiaolong, and his hands were also holding the handprints of the Thousand Thunder Body, and the aura in the condensing Yuan vein inside his body was surging out, as if on the major acupoints around his body, this situation was like a heavily loaded guard waiting for the attack of the big war.

The blue light in the eyes of the cyan thunder and lightning dragon soared, and after a piercing dragon groan, it hovered in mid-air for a moment, and then fiercely tore through the layers of thunder light, and swept down directly like a shock, a blue light flashed, and the dragon completely drove on Yang Hao's body.

"Boom!"

It seemed to be a boundless cyan thunderbolt, and under the catharsis, the ground around Yang Hao was directly cracked due to the huge force, and even the space began to deform in the air and even in the sight of others.

And Yang Hao, who was in the center, was completely urged to the extreme, and the bright silver body protection thunder light and the cyan conquest thunder light began to impact each other, and Yang Hao's body was like a fierce battlefield.

Under the violent impact, Yang Hao also gritted his teeth and withstood the damage of the huge thunder and lightning refining body, resisting and quietly strengthening his physical body.

Under the confrontation of the two thunder lights of green and silver every time, there is always a trace of thunder light that is quietly swallowed by Yang Hao and falls into the body, running along the route of the thousand thunder body, and the strong thunder light carried by the cyan dragon gradually weakens, and the bright silver in some parts of Yang Hao's body also gradually begins to be plated with a faint layer of bright gold.

"Wow!"

The fading cyan thunder light, in a stunned gaze, was shattered by Yang Hao's punch, and as the little cyan thunder dissipated, at this moment, the blue thunder that fell from the depths and the dragon head of the dragon could not play much role in the former, so Yang Hao suddenly stepped on the ground, his body turned into a dazzling electric light, and rushed into the last heavy thunder area.

The cyan thunder in that area was like a tsunami, and the dense cyan thunder and lightning bloomed like fireworks, and the dense electricity even blocked the line of sight, and everyone's eyes could only see the figures suffering in the thunderstorm one after another.

The last meter of the heavy thunder area, a few steps away is like a moat, which is prohibitive, the forefront is Ling Feng who stepped on the cloud gate, Zhu Li of the Desolate Fire Sect, Jian Thirteen who carried a big sword, and the three murderers and some loose cultivation on the Tiankeng Demon Cave.

As for Yunchen, he lagged behind everyone, and originally according to the strength of the former, if he hadn't fought with Yang Hao before, the front position would definitely be Yunchen in the late stage of the third vein.

Yun Chen held back the anger in his heart, frantically compressed the spiritual power against the cyan thunder and lightning that was like a mist, and his body was slowly approaching the few people at the forefront in a slow-motion motion, sure enough, the benefits of the powerful spiritual energy cultivation were now vividly embodied, and with Yun Chen's efforts, he gradually came to the forefront and stood side by side with those who were one step ahead.

Ling Feng and the others saw that Yunchen had a tendency to surpass, and they saw a touch of jealousy in each other's eyes, and they immediately stabilized their minds, and in this area like a thunder waterfall, they moved forward with difficulty.

In this way of moving forward at a rapid pace, suddenly a dazzling light burst out on the ten towering stone pillars, and when the light gradually dissipated, the top of the ten stone pillars appeared, either swords or jade bottles or treasures of heavy armor and ancient stone seals.

Even though there was a thunder and lightning block, the shining light of the treasures on these ten stone pillars and the compelling aura fluctuations all represented that they were not ordinary things, especially judging from the fluctuations emanating from the heavy armor long sword, it was very likely that it had surpassed the treasure weapon and reached the level of a half-step spirit weapon.

If you can have a half-step aura, it will be a great improvement to your own combat power.

As soon as he thought of this, not only those scattered cultivators, but even the disciples of the sect Yunchen, their eyes were filled with extremely hot flames.

Yun Chen's eyes stared at the quaint blue light stone seal at the top of the stone pillar, this stone seal was carved with the spirit of the Xuan Turtle, and the incomparably thick momentum even suppressed the cracks of the Dao Dao, and the spiritual power fluctuations that bloomed out of it were the strongest among the ten treasures, so it could be seen that this must be the level of a half-step spiritual weapon.

Yunchen licked his slightly dry lips, looked at the few people around him who were also struggling, his eyes froze, and he muttered in a low voice.

"If you have a half-step spirit weapon, this thing won't be a loss. ”

After finishing speaking, Yunchen was cold for a while, and immediately took out a rusty ink-colored ancient tripod from the storage ring.

Ling Feng and a few people were stunned, only to see that although the ancient tripod was dilapidated, and there were extremely obvious sword wounds and sword marks in many places, as if it was about to shatter and crumble at any time, but everyone could also feel that this ink-colored tripod was also a treasure that was once in the spirit weapon, but it was on the verge of being broken because of the damaged relationship, but according to the power of the ink tripod, it seemed that it could still resist the power of thunder and lightning in the sky.

Obviously, Yunchen wanted to exchange this soon-to-be-scrapped spirit weapon for a brand-new half-step spirit weapon, and this kind of abacus was not cost-effective.

Yunchen placed Mo Ding on top of his head, and bursts of cyan thunder and lightning with the thickness of his thighs seemed to be attracted, completely bombarding the crumbling Ding's body, and the violent sparks hit it, and the seemingly broken Mo Ding also ignited a circle of extremely tough light curtains to surround Yunchen's body.

With this light film, Yunchen's originally slow snail-like speed began to become faster and smoother.

Ling Feng and the others also repeated their old tricks, and they all put the broken treasures they had obtained by chance in front of them, and one after another the same dilapidated and shining broken treasures of different shades continued to appear.

It's a pity that these things are also very different from the Mo Ding on Yun Chen's head, compared to the Mo Ding who has been constantly subjected to huge lightning strikes and has never been completely shattered, and the others have just taken out the things, and they have been blasted into a black smoke by the endless green thunder and dissipated.

Looking at the black smoke that the broken treasure shattered into, a sneering smile rose on the corner of Yun Chen's mouth, and then he stepped a little under his feet, and crashed headlong into the last layer of blocking in the heavy thunder area with Mo Ding.

The final cyan thunder light was like the real thunder of the Nine Heavens, vast and unstoppable, and the momentum of the thunder was like a punishment from the sky, a completely unstoppable power of the world.

"Knock knock!"

Several Nine Heavenly Blue Thunderbolts landed on the Mo Ding, and Yun Chen had no other way but to pour the spiritual energy of his whole body into the dilapidated Ding Body.

The ink-colored body was also urged by spiritual power, and the light like thick ink soared, transforming into the strongest shield, resisting the terrifying Nine Heavens Blue Thunder.

Endless sparks shone up, after several green thunders, the cracks on the ink tripod were also atmospheric, and finally under the last thunderbolt split, the ink tripod shattered, and it was also at this point in time that the cloud dust also broke through the barrier of the thunder light to the limit, and completely left the cyan thunder array.

At the same time that Yunchen left, Yang Hao's pale golden body also stepped into the final heavy thunder area.