In the sky, silver-white lightning intertwined, one after another, connecting the sky and the ground, which was a spectacular sight. Electric sparks flew from Fa Ye's birdcage, the water on the lake surface surged, and a thick white mist evaporated.
Inside Faye's birdcage, Ma Hongjun placed his hands on the metal wall of the birdcage. As his power circulated throughout his body, he began to compete with Faye's birdcage for the silver-white thunderbolts falling from the sky.
At the same time, Ma Hongjun controlled the magic sword and used it as a driving force, dragging the Master's birdcage slowly forward on the thunder pond, while using his spiritual consciousness to scan the surroundings to explore the situation in the Thunder Valley.
It wasn't until the temperature emitted by the metal mesh in Faye's birdcage got higher and higher, becoming like a red-hot iron, that Ma Hongjun drove Faye's birdcage quickly towards the outside of the Lei Pond.
You must know that although natural lightning is difficult to destroy human metal creations, this is because the speed of lightning is too fast. Even if the temperature of the instantaneous explosion is three to five times the surface temperature of the sun, it will at most partially destroy human metal creations.
been destroyed.
But this does not mean that the power of thunder and lightning is not strong, but it is a bit too strong.
As far as Ma Hongjun knows, when there is thunder and lightning in nature, the high temperature released by an ordinary lightning flash is about 17,000 to 28,000 degrees, which is extremely terrifying.
Although this world is different from the world he originally lived in, the basic physical parameters are still very similar and are not as outrageous as what Ma Hongjun knew in his previous life.
In other words, although he could not actually measure how high the temperature of the thunder power released here was, but he allowed Fa Ye's birdcage to continuously receive thunder cracks, even if his Faye birdcage was made of the highest melting point known on the continent.
The deep-sea sunken silver mother will sooner or later turn into a puddle of metallic liquid under the terrifying high temperature released by lightning.
Although the structure of Faye's birdcage is difficult to be penetrated by lightning, if it is continuously exposed to lightning strikes, it will definitely be burned or even melted.
Of course, although the temperature of all Ma Hongjun's flames is not as high as the instantaneous release of natural lightning, there is still no problem in being used to temporarily resist the power of lightning.
After all, the so-called ultimate fire does not mean how high the temperature of the flame is, but whether the characteristics contained in it have reached a certain extreme.
For example, the ultimate blue silver true fire, the temperature of this fire is actually a little lower than normal human body temperature, only about 20 degrees, but the vigorous vitality brought by the wood attribute it contains is a well-deserved ultimate fire.
Although this temperature was only felt by Ma Hongjun himself, it should be almost the same temperature.
There is also Shui Bing'er's Ice Phoenix True Fire, and the Extreme Yin Phoenix True Fire activated after his Tai Chi Gong transformed into pure Yin Wuji Gong. The temperature is so low that it can turn water into ice in an instant. I don't know what the end is.
There are several degrees below zero, but its nature is still the ultimate fire.
Vice versa, for example, the ultimate ice does not mean how low the temperature is, but it means that the ability to freeze all things contained in ice is developed to the extreme. This is the ultimate ice.
There are also Zhurong True Fire and Lieyang Sky Fire, which can instantly melt rocky soil into a golden-red liquid like magma, as well as the Extreme Sun Phoenix True Fire that Ma Hongjun often uses. Its temperature is at least two to three thousand degrees, but it can be said that the temperature is not as high as
Isn't a flame of two to three thousand degrees the ultimate fire?
Of course not!
In the next month or so, Ma Hongjun continued to smelt the hidden weapons on his body and integrated them into his Master's birdcage. At the same time, he controlled the magic sword and activated the Master's birdcage to explore the Thunder Valley.
Until one day, when he was hiding in the Master's birdcage that had been modified and upgraded several times, absorbing the power of thunder and practicing, the silver-white lightning that was hitting the Master's birdcage all converged on a cliff in the valley.
The top of the cliff.
As if something was actively absorbing the power of thunder from the sky, silver-white lightning continued to gather there, mixed with some abnormal lightning of other colors.
"That is?"
The spiritual consciousness at the peak of the Lingyuan realm was condensed by Ma Hongjun into a straight line, extending thousands of meters away. On the top of the thousand-meter-high cliff, under the strong light of the lightning burst, a tree looked like the legendary God of Thunder.
Wielding his long whip, he danced wildly in the sea of thunder, and the bamboo-like vines shining with blue-purple light attracted his attention.
"A vine?"
Ma Hongjun withdrew part of his spiritual consciousness, enveloped himself, put away the Master's birdcage, and instantly disappeared. While walking with his sword, he sneaked towards the vine on the top of the mountain that was absorbing the power of thunder.
"It can't be the legendary Thunder Hell Vine, right?" Ma Hongjun said in his heart.
However, at this moment, a clear and sweet sound, like the collision of beautiful jade, sounded near Ma Hongjun who disappeared his tracks and slowly flew towards the blue-purple vine.
"Human, there's no need to hide. I know you're there. Come out. I want to talk to you!"
"Um?"
Ma Hongjun was startled, and his spiritual consciousness was locked on the blue-purple vine that was thundering on the top of the mountain. Without letting go of his spiritual consciousness to cover his figure, he said, "Is it you who is talking?"
"good!"
The sound of blue-purple vines echoed around Ma Hongjun, like a young girl in her prime, clear and sweet, but with an extremely fierce and heroic spirit, saying, "A month ago, when you first stepped into the valley, I
I’ve already discovered you, so you don’t need to cover up your whereabouts, I know you’re here, can I talk to you?”
"You are not the legendary Thunder Hell Vine with the blood of the God of Thunder, are you?" Ma Hongjun said, putting away the spiritual consciousness that covered himself.
Thunder Hell Vine said, "Yes, my name is Yan!"
"You are a female vine, your name is Yan?"
Ma Hongjun said in his heart, the corners of his mouth twitched and he said, "You have been spying on me for a month. What do you want to talk to me about?"
Although he had never heard of the Jade Phoenix and the Netherworld Flame Beast before, he still knew about the Thundering Hell Vine. After all, this was the top existence among the plant soul beasts, and could be called the true plant emperor.
A heaven-defying existence that even the will of God doesn't want it to live.
As for the plant in front of him, Ma Hongjun visually estimated that its cultivation level was at least more than 30,000 years. He had been spying on him for a whole month, but he didn't notice anything at all.
Thunder Hell Vine said, "Why don't you introduce yourself?"
"Feel sorry!"
Ma Hongjun smiled slightly and said, "You can call me Ma Hongjun!"
The Thunder Hell Vine absorbed the thunder and lightning in the sky, and said in a clear voice, "Ma Hongjun, how much do you know about my race?"
"not much!"
Ma Hongjun shook his head and said, "I only saw the record about your race in an ancient book on a website, and I don't know much about it. But if what that website says is correct, you should be on the verge of self-destruction, right?
"
"Yeah, I'm about to explode!"
The clear and melodious voice of the Thunder Hell Vine made it impossible to hear any emotion or anger, and he said indifferently, "Ma Hongjun, can you tell me, what is your most valuable weapon against thunder?"
"You mean this?"
Ma Hongjun took out the Master's birdcage, raised it in the air, and said, "This thing is called the Master's birdcage, but it's not a treasure. It's just a very ordinary metal creation."
"It turns out it's called Faye Birdcage!"
The Thunder Hell Vine muttered to itself and said, "Can you give it to me?"
It didn't believe that the Master's birdcage was an ordinary metal ball. You know, it had been secretly observing it for a whole month.
In this month, it saw Ma Hongjun hiding in the birdcage of the Master and exploring around the valley.
Although the defense of the Master's Birdcage does not seem to be high, it would take about half a day for Ma Hongjun to run out to repair it after being struck by lightning.
But it saw with its own eyes that Ma Hongjun, who was hiding in the birdcage of the Master, was not injured except for the first time he broke into the valley.
Instead, he used the power of Thunder Valley's thunder to raise his cultivation level from level seventy-five to level seventy-eight.
Level 3 in a month. How much cultivation talent does this have to improve so quickly?
And the most important thing is that Ma Hongjun, who was hiding in Master Fa's birdcage, was unscathed. That was the power of thunder that could make it self-destruct. How could this be possible?
However, the miracle continued in its eyes for a month. It saw it countless times and wanted to grab it, but it was afraid that when it fought with Ma Hongjun, it would accidentally destroy the thunder-controlling treasure that could keep it alive.
Only then did he hold back and not take action.
As for now, seeing that the power of thunder in the body could no longer suppress the thunder on its own, and this time might be the last time in its life, it took the initiative to appear in front of Ma Hongjun.
"If, if I had this artifact, I should be able to survive, right?"
The Thunder Hell Vine Heart said, trying its best to force the power of thunder rushing towards it from all around into the body. During the whole process, the nine blue and purple bamboo and vines were dancing wildly, as if they were in extreme pain.
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——Typos should be corrected first and then corrected!