But Xiao Yan saw with his own eyes at this moment, the thunder poured down crazily on the steel thunder trees, and these trees seemed to be absorbing the power of thunder. It would not be easy to collect such strong trees.
Xiao Yan did not consider collecting the Gangze Thunder Tree for the moment, but looked at how many opportunities he had here to cultivate the Ancient Divine Thunder Body to perfection.
Xiao Yan now has dozens of red thunders in his body, but even so, he still needs to continue concentrating. As for the extent to which he can break through, Xiao Yan also doesn't know.
However, if the ancient divine thunder body can be cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, the physical strength will definitely double again. At that time, it will be able to hold more fearless fire lotus. The more fearless fire lotus, the more natural the fearless fire fist will be.
It's even more powerful.
Moreover, Xiao Yan's fighting method relies heavily on physical strength. Fire and thunder are extremely violent energies. Without enough physical support, it would be difficult for Xiao Yan to continue.
Therefore, it is urgent to improve the physical strength, not to mention the rapid improvement of Xiao Yan's strength now. If he can successfully cultivate the ancient divine thunder body, it will be even more powerful.
Therefore, Xiao Yan did not hesitate and just fell into the minefield. In the minefield that poured down like a torrential rain, there was not a single figure. There were not many people who were forged with thunder. After all, the trauma of thunder was far greater than that of thunder.
Exercise, so for most people, it is not advisable to use thunder to exercise.
But Xiao Yan has the inheritance of the God of Thunder. Although he cannot cultivate and multiply the power of thunder to the extreme, at least he is close to full strength and can be raised to his own limit. After all, Xiao Yan's own avenue is still flame.
Thunder is a powerful auxiliary force for Xiao Yan, but it is by no means the main force. It is a good choice for body training. At least Xiao Yan's body cannot hurt him at all to ordinary thunder.
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Just like flames, no matter how violent the flames are, to Xiao Yan, who has a heart of flames, he is the Lord of all fires, and all flames must bow to him.
Rumble!
The thunder in the minefield was extremely dense. As soon as Xiao Yan submerged, thunder struck him, so that his robes were shattered. There was no one here, so Xiao Yan took off his robes directly.
Naked in the sea of thunder.
He found the tallest Gangze Thunder Tree and sat cross-legged on its branches. According to Xiao Yan's observation, this is also the place where powerful thunders visit the most. It should be a good place for him to practice.
Xiao Yan sat cross-legged among them, with a look of perseverance in his eyes. No matter what method of body training, it must be painful, and the ancient divine thunder body is definitely an extreme existence among the body training techniques.
It uses the power of thunder to wash away the whole body, and then uses the power of thunder to heal it after it is destroyed.
When you repeat this, you can imagine how painful it is. You will feel every inch of muscle being torn and then healed, and even the bones will be crushed and then reshaped. This is forging the body with thunder. Because of this, everyone
Some people who cultivate the physical body are also discouraged.
In the minefield, Xiao Yan screamed loudly, but the roar of dense thunder completely suppressed Xiao Yan's roar. From a distance, he saw a figure standing at the place closest to the sky, letting it go.
The tearing of thunder and the violent energy seemed to only make this figure even crazier.
While practicing, Xiao Yan never noticed that a figure appeared in the woods of Gangze Thunder Tree. His eyes were staring at Xiao Yan from a distance. In the dark place, only the flash of thunder could reveal his face.
The outline can be clearly seen.
"The ancient god's thunder body... but the aura is not yours... It seems that you have also encountered something unexpected." The figure murmured in a hoarse voice.
"But since the person who can inherit your ancient divine thunder body should be someone you recognize, giving to others is giving hope and wishes. I will help you one more time and help him achieve great success." The figure murmured alone, at this time
A thunder suddenly exploded in mid-air, and the light illuminated the surrounding area into daylight. At this time, with the help of lightning, he could barely see his face clearly.
His upper body is naked, his muscle lines are extremely perfect, his arms are covered with golden rings, and thunder is flashing on them. The most eye-catching thing is the blond hair on his head and the thunder circle behind him.
I saw him looking at Xiao Yan, looking at Xiao Yan who was enduring the thunder, and smiled slightly: "The ancient divine thunder body cultivated by thunder of this intensity is probably not very authentic."
The figure slowly said, and saw that he raised his arm slightly, and the golden ring on his arm was gathering thunder crazily. In the mid-air, the surrounding thunder gathered at one point crazily, and then turned into a bunch of
Thunder of dozens of feet.
But this thunder is not an ordinary thunder, it is a purple thunder!
Xiao Yan had only seen this kind of thunder in the thunder sea of the Thunder God in the Leiling Temple. It was more powerful than the red thunder, but before Xiao Yan could think about it, this purple thunder came towards him with lightning speed.
Come on!
Boom!
Xiao Yan couldn't avoid it. This purple thunder struck Xiao Yan's body. Suddenly, the powerful and destructive power instantly penetrated Xiao Yan's body. The whole body was riddled with holes, and all the muscles and bones were destroyed.
It was shattered, Xiao Yan Qiqiao bleeded, and he squinted his eyes hard, unable to believe the sudden purple thunder.
Not to mention him, if it were an ordinary three-star fighting god, this purple thunder would probably blow it to pieces.
At this moment, Xiao Yan lost all his strength, and his figure became even more powerless. He fell heavily on the Gangze Thunder Tree, rolled straight down, stumbled, and finally landed on the ground.
After falling to the bottom, Xiao Yan spat out a large mouthful of blood, with a look of reluctance in his eyes. In a daze, Xiao Yan seemed to see a pair of feet in front of him.
Xiao Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he obviously immediately guessed that someone must be causing trouble with Zi Lei. He was so careless, could he be killed here today?
"Boy... what does Lemire have to do with you?" the voice spoke. Xiao Yan was confused and shook his head because he had never heard of this name.
"Huh? You don't know? Then who taught you the Ancient God's Thunder Body that you are carrying?" The figure was stunned for a moment before continuing to ask Xiao Yan, who was lying in a pool of blood.
"Thunder...Thunder God..." Xiao Yan spoke with difficulty, using all his strength.
"Thunder God? Good guy, you dare to call yourself Thor regardless of your strength. I have never been so arrogant back then." The voice murmured alone, and then continued, but Xiao Yan's consciousness was blurred. This purple thunder not only struck the body, but also
It struck his soul and caused him to fall into a brief coma.