However, Shen Lang didn't know that he had been targeted.

When the Yuanying put a weak divine mark on Shen Lang's body in the swamp of Huanyin Valley, after Gongsun Yang's body was destroyed.

If the spiritual consciousness is not as strong as a certain level of strength, the monk will not be able to discover this mark.

After all, Shen Lang only had the cultivation level of the late stage of the Killing Pill, and his spiritual sense was not strong enough, so he did not find that he had a divine thought mark on his body.

Although Xiaorou has amazing perception, she is only at the peak of the seventh level, and she also does not find the divine mark on Shen Lang.

The land of Beiliang is only a few million miles away, and at best it is the size of the seven islands in the Yuanhe Sea. It is not difficult for Water Mirror to track Shen Lang.

Shen Lang did not notice the threat, and flew in the vast sea for three days, and finally arrived at the outer area of ​​Leihai.

"Boom!"

The sea ahead was covered with layers of dark clouds. From a distance, it looked like a long black line on the edge of the sky. You could vaguely hear a slight and dense thunder. A strong wind blew over and the waves surging.

"Is this the sea of ​​thunder?"

Shen Lang glanced at the black line in the sky, a little surprised.

"Young Master, look at this, the thunder cloud storm area in the thunder sea covers at least a range of hundreds of thousands of miles." Xiaorou was also surprised.

"Well, let's get closer and take a look. Xiaorou, this area has abnormal spiritual power fluctuations, so you'd better not come out." Shen Lang frowned.

"Okay." Xiaorou responded obediently.

Shen Lang continued to fly forward for an hour. The black line in the sky gradually became, the sun gradually disappeared, and the strong wind became more and more violent.

When we arrived outside the Thunder Sea, the sun and the moon were gone. The dark clouds in the sky covered the sky, lightning and thunder, and a large number of electric snakes wandered and raging, like a hideous snake tearing apart the sky!

The violent storm made people unable to open their eyes, and the waves rose dozens of meters high. The thick lightning in the mouth of the bowl kept roaring, forming dense thunder nets, which were shocking!

There seemed to be a lightning tornado deep in the distance, and huge waves were surging and electric snakes were flying.

Shen Lang couldn't help but take a breath of coldness when he saw it. This thunder sea is too terrifying, right? Ordinary monks will definitely be killed by violent thunder and lightning.

Such powerful power of lightning, not to mention a cultivator in the Killing Dan stage, even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage may not be able to survive 100%.

"Young Master, are you... really going to enter this sea of ​​thunder?" Xiaorou in the spirit beast bag said worriedly. The intensity of the thunder sea of ​​thunder clouds seemed to be somewhat beyond her imagination.

Shen Lang was also a little hesitant. Even in the form of Lei Peng, it is hard to say that he will not be injured.

After all, Shen Lang only inherited Lei Peng's bloodline, not really Lei Peng. Unless his realm is improved to the Nascent Soul stage, the power of his Nine Changes of Blood Spirit will be almost the same.

"At worst, you can consume some original thunder and lightning. Entering the thunder sea should not be a problem. You just need to avoid the thunder cloud storm that is too strong." Shen Lang frowned.

"Young Master, if you can't find the Yuyang Lei Jing, you'd better leave this place quickly. After all, the Lei Hai is the territory of the demon cultivator. If the Lei Hai Lord is discovered, you will be unable to take it." Xiaorou said worriedly.

"Well, I know what to do."

Shen Lang took a deep breath and used the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit. The golden big roll pattern behind him suddenly lit up and turned into Lei Peng.

The golden giant roc flapped his wings, and the golden feathers on his body flashed with a large number of electric arcs, which were attached to a layer of Kanli lightning and acted as a protective cover.

The power of Kanli thunder and lightning is extremely high, and it can naturally offset the power of ordinary thunder and lightning, so as not to hurt Shen Lang.

In order to avoid consumption, Shen Lang did not use the thunder escape technique, but instead flew normally in the form of a thunder Peng, and plunged into the sea of ​​thunder that was raging with the electric snake and the storm.

This sea of ​​thunder is filled with such amazing power of lightning all year round, maybe it is really possible to generate the Jade Yang Thunder Crystal.

With hope, Shen Lang released his spiritual sense and searched everywhere in the sea of ​​thunder.

...

Just half an hour after Shen Lang entered the Thunder Sea, a light green escape light suddenly flew from the sky, landing on the edge of the Thunder Sea like a meteor.

The monk who flew over was wearing a Taoist robe and had a childish face. He was the real person of Shui Jing. There was also a Nascent Soul villain sitting on his shoulders.

"Damn, that kid actually escaped into the sea of ​​thunder!" The nascent man cursed, his little face full of depression.

"Senior brother, it's really strange. Did this kid find us tracking him?" Shui Jing Zhenren's eyes shrank.

"It should be so, otherwise how could it be so coincidental that we just followed this kid and he escaped into the thunder sea? Maybe the other party had some clever means of awareness." The Nascent Soul Little Man's face turned a little blue.

"The Thunder Sea is extremely dangerous. It is impossible for a mere late-stage cultivator to save his life. Senior brother, didn't you leave a wisp of divine thought on that kid? If he dies, you should be able to sense it, right?" asked Master Shui Jing.

The Nascent Soul Little Man closed his eyes and felt it carefully. His little face showed an incredible look and said, "No, that kid is not dead yet!"

"How is that possible! This person has been in the thunder sea for half an hour, but has not been struck to death by lightning?" Shui Jing Zhenren's old face showed an incredible expression.

Even he was afraid of Lei Hai three times. How could a mere Dan-Jianging Cultivator be safe and sound? What a big joke!

"It's impossible... wait and see." The Nascent Soul Little Man was also puzzled.

Logically speaking, a monk in the Jiedan stage will surely die if he steps into the sea of ​​thunder. It is a miracle that he can hold on for half an hour.

"Senior brother, it seems you are right. This person is indeed extraordinary." A trace of haze flashed across the old face of Shui Jing Zhenren.

Gongsun Yang had previously said that Shen Lang was not simple, and the real person of Shui Jing was a little disdainful and thought it was an exaggeration. How powerful could a mere late-stage monk in the Killing Pill stage be?

But Shen Lang was so far apart that he could find himself tracking him and escaping into the sea of ​​thunder, and still survive?

The true man of Shui Jing finally felt that this person's methods were really strange, perhaps he was a descendant of a monk with great supernatural powers.

In short, this kid must not be allowed to survive, so as not to provoke any powerful enemies to Wanyueshan in the future.

It's a bit funny. Shen Lang actually didn't know that Shui Jing Zhenren and Gongsun Yang were chasing him. He was just searching for Yuyang Lei Crystal, but by chance he avoided Shui Jing Zhenren's pursuit.

...

In the sea of ​​thunder, Shen Lang had been searching in the sea for an hour. Not to mention the Yuyang Thunder Crystal, he could not even find a hair, which made him disappointed.

Fortunately, when he flew into the sea in the form of Lei Peng, as long as the Kanli thunder and lightning was not released and used as a protective cover, the original lightning in his body consumed very little.
Chapter completed!