The West Sea is extremely vast, and there are countless secrets here, and ancient powerhouses live in seclusion.

Above the surface of the sea, the dark sky was covered with dark clouds, as if it was just above the head, only a few hundred meters above the sea, giving people a strong oppression.

The whole dark sky swirled, and there were huge whirlpools of inverted waves rushing into the clouds, spinning endlessly, and purple electric snakes seemed to come out of nothing, appearing from the dark sky, and then being sucked into the huge whirlpool.

The clouds in the sky spewed out thunder and lightning, the number of thunder and lightning was simply terrifying, countless thunder and lightning like water rushed towards the whirlpool, and then converged in the center, because there were too many thunderbolts, the entire thousands of miles of space seemed to be electrocuted, and some electric light flowed in the air.

It was like a sea of thunder and lightning, and in this sea of thunder, a huge fierce beast was entrenched on the top of a sacred mountain, which shone with blue and blue light, and the mountain was a huge cyan jade, with terrifying cyan thunder and lightning intertwined.

The huge thunder and lightning vortex was a huge suction generated by the strange beast swallowing the purple thunder, the huge thunder and lightning were swallowed by it, the whirlpool became more and more turbulent, and the heaven and earth vitality within a radius of hundreds of miles was completely chaotic, and huge electric snakes meandered in the whirlpool.

Suddenly, a more massive thunder power spread out from a piece of blue light and thunder, and the infinite thunderclouds in the sky continued to converge, becoming more and more intense, and the black clouds became more and more terrifying.

There was no intelligence, but he could feel the danger, and an extreme depression permeated, and under this coercion, the wind stopped, and the roaring waves calmed down, and an invisible depression descended on the entire sea.

Moment...... The old dragon and demon waiting in the distance only felt that the entire world seemed to have no sound, extremely quiet, and also extremely depressing.

Shaoxian Mountain was shaking violently, and streams of green thunder suddenly rushed out of the mountain. A cyan dragon-like divine thunder was formed, rushing towards Ning Wujian who was bathed in green jade thunder.

"Wow!"

The kiln let out an angry roar, looking at the little ant that should have died in his thunder and lightning, the mutation of Shaoxian Mountain made the kiln give up absorbing the purple thunder in the sky, and turned around and spewed out a cloud of green thunder.

Ning Wuqian crossed his knees, immersed in the realization of the thunder divine power, the three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points emitted a buzzing and vibrating sound, and the three hundred and sixty-five thunder and lightning runes emitted blue and silver light, just like a thunder and lightning god. Reciting the mystery of thunder and lightning.

The purple thunder in the sky and the green jade thunder of Shaoxian Mountain were all drawn by the thunder and lightning runes, and they were introduced into his body, and the crackling lightning shone brightly, thunder and lightning, which meant destruction and new life.

And in this infinite thunder and lightning, Ning Wuji's body was being wreaked havoc, but there was a vitality that diffused from the three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points. The vitality was flowing, and his flesh, viscera, and bones seemed to be transported into the endless vitality of life, although every time the thunder and lightning entered the body. A lot of flesh will be annihilated, but new flesh will also be generated!

It was a painful experience, flesh being torn apart, flesh being bombarded with lightning. But Ning Wujian was unconscious, his divine soul was bathed in thunder, and there were countless thunder patterns intertwined. Immerse yourself in the realization of Lei Dao.

Endless thunder and lightning flowed over and over again in the narrow meridians like a violent flood, like sharp blades, slashing through the meridians, swelling and tearing, and then after the thunder and lightning, there was another kind of vitality again.

It was as if there were thousands of swords constantly passing through Ning's flesh and bones, tempering his physique over and over again.

His body, bones, flesh and muscles all crackled, like fried beans, in the midst of this destruction and rebirth, a huge amount of force naturally penetrated into the flesh and blood, skin membranes and muscles and bones, and the whole body was relaxed, and a heavy and condensed momentum like a mountain was invisibly emanated, suffocating, as if Ning Wuqian was now an ancient fierce beast, terrifying.

The Cave kept spitting out the thunderball, but after a few hundred times, it didn't continue, because it found that its thunderball couldn't do any damage to the little ant surrounded by the thunder and lightning.

From Shaoxian Mountain, the cyan thunder and lightning condensed into a dragon, constantly rushing into Ning Wuji's body, and was absorbed by the thunder and lightning runes in the three hundred and sixty-five acupoints, and with the growth of the thunder and lightning runes, the demon god phantom behind Ning Wujian became more and more condensed, and already had a face, covered with blue and silver scale armor, the head was like a dragon, there were horns on the top of the head, and the cheeks were like people, vaguely Ning Wuji's appearance, his body was huge, with six arms, holding Rego, Thunder Hammer, Thunder Drill, Thunder Snake, Thunder Drum, and the suppressed power was diffused from above the Razor Phantom.

From the huge phantom, the kiln felt the supreme pressure in the memory, the ancient war, the kiln clan suffered countless casualties, the four continents have rarely seen this kind of beast, or rather, this kiln is already the last one on the four continents, it can be described as a rare beast.

Although it cultivates the thunder and lightning of Shaoxian Mountain, it cannot so much pull the thunder power in the mountain, and in its deep sleep, it may not be able to absorb a trace of green jade thunder for decades.

Facing the huge Lei Ze phantom standing in the sea of thunder, he showed reverence, coiled his body on Shaoxian Mountain, lowered his head, and made a gesture of worship.

The Ancient Razor God commanded countless thunder cultivators in the world, and he had an extremely lofty position in the hearts of many strange beasts, even after countless years, the respect inherited from the bloodline and the depths of his soul has not weakened.

With the passage of time, the shadow of Lei Ze became more and more condensed, more and more large, and the thunder and lightning in the entire sky and the green jade thunder in Shaoxian Mountain were all seduced by it and turned into thunder snakes, like water flows, gathering from all directions

"Boom ......"

A sound sounded as if the heavens and the earth were collapsing, and a strong force was violently pressed down from the sky downward, and the sea water within a radius of thousands of miles actually sank nearly ten meters.

At this moment, the surrounding space seemed to freeze.

Ning Wujian opened his eyes, there were thunder and lightning runes flickering, and behind him, the Lei Ze phantom completely manifested, and the scales were numerous, exuding a vast coercion.

"The thunder of the world, listen to my orders, the thunder falls!"

Ning Wujian stood up and drank violently to the sky, and the Lei Ze phantom behind him drank a mantra, and the dense thunderclouds rumbled, raining down one thunderbolt after another, each as thick as a bucket, blasting into the sea, and the power was amazing.

"Lei San!"

Ning Wujian drank again, and the boundless black clouds dissipated in an instant, and the sky became cloudless again. (To be continued......)