It is said that there is Huzhou to the west of Sangzhou and to the south of Xizhou. Huzhou is densely covered with thousands of lakes, large and small, and the water surface area occupies almost half of the entire Huzhou.
To the south of Huzhou, to the southernmost seaside, this area belongs to Leizhou.
Leizhou has a humid and hot climate. The moisture coming from the South China Sea and the moisture coming from Huzhou meet in the sky above Leizhou, causing thunderstorms in Leizhou almost every day. The origin of Leizhou's name is somewhat related to this.
It is said that there is a secret realm of wild thunder in Leizhou, and the secret realm has been integrated with the space of Leizhou. With the thunderstorm climate in Leizhou, the power of thunder and lightning is absorbed to maintain the space of the secret realm, making the secret realm a barren land where wild thunders are raging. ;;;
Novel.＋.p; The illusion that Yang Junshan is in at this time seems to be an area that has transformed part of the Crazy Thunder Secret Realm. The terrain here is relatively flat, but there are many gold and iron minerals underground. The sky is covered with dark clouds and Crazy Thunder is flashing in it. Therefore,
Kuang Lei Secret Realm is also called "Lei Yuan" in Leizhou.
Yang Junshan stood above the hill, watching a streak of thunder falling from the sky, seemingly chasing something, coming all the way to the direction where Yang Junshan was at this time, secretly saying that it was indeed coming, and at the same time secretly prepared
Prepare.
However, Yang Junshan soon showed a look of astonishment on his face. As the thunder from the sky approached, he actually saw a person rushing towards him despite the lightning strike.
Seeing this man being struck by the lightning that kept falling, Yang Junshan couldn't help but secretly wonder. People say that people are wicked or cursed by lightning. What level of character does this person have to be able to be struck by lightning without even listening for a moment?
fall.
He complained in his heart, but Yang Junshan soon discovered that although every thunderbolt that fell from the sky was not weaker than a full-strength strike of spiritual magic, it was at least heavier than the lightning that Yang Junshan suffered before, but this
People seem to have no feeling at all. Oh, no, it's not that they don't feel anything, but they seem to be a little, comfortable?
Being struck by lightning, you still feel comfortable?
Even a monk who has mastered the power of thunder and lightning might not be able to do this, right?
Seeing the contentment on the visitor's face, Yang Junshan felt a deep chill rise in his heart.
The moment Yang Junshan saw the monk running wildly against the lightning, the man also saw Yang Junshan standing high on the hill.
Yang Junshan clearly saw a cruel smile suddenly appear on the monk's face, and then pointed in his direction. Yang Junshan was suddenly startled, secretly said something bad, and then jumped down from the hill.
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The moment he jumped away from the hill, a bolt of lightning as thick as an arm suddenly pierced the dark clouds above his head, snaked down the sky, and landed directly on the top of the hill where Yang Junshan had been standing, a piece of stone.
Chip Feijian, a stone pit half a foot deep and about three feet in diameter has been blasted there.
You must know that the stone layers here may contain gold and iron, and some even contain spiritual materials of very good quality. You can imagine how hard they are, but now they were blown apart by a bolt of lightning.
The stone pit shows the power of the previous lightning.
However, what is even more disturbing is what the person who came with the lightning pointed at him meant before. Could it be that the lightning that followed was summoned by him?
Yang Junshan avoided a bolt of thunder and was filled with shock and uncertainty. However, the other party had already approached within a hundred feet of Yang Junshan despite the thunder. Looking at the malicious look on the other party's face, Yang Junshan finally knew that the other party was indeed harboring suspicion towards him.
It's hostile.
As soon as this thought came up, the monk on the other side didn't see any movement, and another bolt of lightning had already exploded before the thunder, approaching Yang Junshan's head.
This is the only thing about the magical power of thunder and lightning. Let’s not talk about the power. The speed alone makes it extremely difficult to avoid, so you can only block it head-on.
This time, Yang Junshan fought attack with attack, using the magical power of Fan Tian Yin, a big hand of vitality formed in the air, and caught the thunder light that was winding down from the sky.
A ball of lightning exploded, and the giant hand of vitality was damaged beyond recognition by the lightning, and the lightning was also crushed in the air, exploding like fire and silver flowers in the air, it was so gorgeous.
The two magical powers met in mid-air, but in the end both suffered losses.
At this time, Yang Junshan finally had time to take a closer look at the monk who was coming in spite of the thunder. Only then did he realize that this man had purple eyebrows and a red face. His face was as sharp and angular as if it were carved by an ax or a chisel. His eyes were shining with strange light. He looked far away.
From a distance, he looks like two gems, but his clothes seem to have been transformed by the power of thunder and lightning. The whole person looks unusually tall, with long purple hair scattered behind his shoulders, and streaks of thunder falling from the sky, but it seems to be bathing him.
This person is like an elf in thunder and lightning, born to be the darling of thunder and lightning.
And at the moment when Yang Junshan crushed the thunder falling from the sky, the big man with purple eyebrows couldn't help but frown. It was obvious that Yang Junshan's strength also made him fearful.
"Who are you? Where is this place? I was struck by lightning, but was it your fault?"
Yang Junshan was not sure whether this person was born from an illusion, or he was a monk who broke into the illusionary mist space like him.
However, when the purple-browed monk heard Yang Junshan's inquiry, he just grinned, gathered his hands in front of his chest, and a dazzling light suddenly exploded, and several centipede-like electric lights were directed towards Yang Junshan's location from different directions.
Comes bombarded.
Yang Junshan unexpectedly found that his aura had been locked by the opponent. No matter where he dodge, he would inevitably be caught up by the lightning.
Yang Junshan stamped his foot, and an earth wall suddenly rose up from the ground in front of him. The concentrated lightning struck and the earth wall collapsed in an instant, but at this time Yang Junshan was no longer behind the earth wall.
The dazzling thunder light dissipated, and Yang Junshan appeared more than ten feet away on the right, but suddenly found that the place where the purple-browed monk was originally was empty.
Yang Junshan's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly turned back, but there was still no trace of the purple-browed monk. Without thinking, Yang Junshan raised his hands to the sky, and the protective aura condensed above his head, and in an instant, a mountain covered his head.
Immediately afterwards, the sky above Yang Junshan brightened up, and two-thirds of the mountains condensed by Jiu Ren Zhen Gang were instantly cut off. The sour and numb power of the ubiquitous thunder and lightning penetrated into the Zhen Yuan. Even though Yang Junshan's physical body was strong, it was enough to withstand it.
This kind of penetration caused him to stumble uncontrollably and almost fall to the ground.
At this time, the purple-browed monk was actually hanging high above Yang Junshan's head. His whole body was looming in the thick dark clouds, like a magnet, attracting the thunder, light and lightning born in the dark clouds to converge around him, and then
Being manipulated by him at will, he kept crashing towards Yang Junshan.
In terms of cultivation, this person is probably on par with Yang Junshan, but as the darling of Thunder and Lightning, this person firmly occupies the right time and place, suppressing Yang Junshan in an awkward situation, and several lightning beams are weakened layer by layer after his resistance.
After that, it finally hit his body. The burning pain and scars all over his body clearly told Yang Junshan that if he still dared to suspect that all this was an illusion and a lie, he would soon truly fall.
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When Yang Junshan was competing with monks of the same level, he rarely fell into a disadvantage. It was unprecedented that he was suppressed by the purple-browed monk in such a embarrassing situation.
This time in the Liangyu Mountains, outside the illusory mist, I first witnessed the giant fish on the sea capsize the giant boat with a single jump, destroying the real monks. At this time, I encountered the scene where I had never been attacked by monks of the same level in all directions.
In such a repressive situation, Yang Junshan felt more and more that he was really a frog in the well before. This world is so vast. Until now, he had only barely traveled to the two major states of Liang and Yu. At this time, an unprecedented feeling rose in his heart.
My longing is to continue to go out and see the vastness of this world.
But now we have to pass the level of the purple-browed monk in front of us first!
Suppressed by the purple-browed monk in mid-air with the help of thunder in the sky, Yang Junshan did not focus all his energy on defense, but never gave up the idea of counterattacking at any time.
Soon, Yang Junshan finally took advantage of an opportunity and suddenly stretched out his hand in mid-air, launching his long-awaited magical power, the Flying Stone Spiritual Technique!
The flaming meteor broke through the dark clouds in the sky. The purple-browed monk frowned and activated the thunder around him, blasting the flying rocks from the sky.
But taking advantage of such a short gap, Yang Junshan used all his strength to activate the magical power of "shrinking the ground into an inch". He took a few quick steps and the person appeared hundreds of feet away, far away from the purple-browed monk's magical power.
The scope of reach.
There was a look of ridicule on the face of the purple-browed monk. The thunder light condensed around him suddenly merged into his body, and then the whole person turned into a thunder light. He jumped several times in the clouds and chased Yang Junshan.
Above the head, countless thunder lights fell, instantly covering the direction where Yang Junshan was.
The purple-browed monk's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly let go and moved away the thunderous light in the sky. He saw scorched pits all over the ground, but the figure of Yang Junshan was nowhere to be seen.
The purple-browed monk descended from the dark clouds and lingered on the ground, looking around suspiciously.
More than ten miles away, Yang Junshan emerged from the ground in disgrace, and then lay on his back, exhausted and exhausted. Every part of his exposed skin felt stinging, even though his body was tough enough, and his skin
There were no scratches on his body, but the pain was real.
Although the earth-escape spirit technique has many wonderful advantages, Yang Junshan has now discovered that this magical power actually has various constraints. When on the ice sheet, it is easily blocked by frozen soil; in the mountains and forests, it is easily blocked by huge trees.
Blocked by the root network; on this minefield covered with gold and iron minerals, it is easily blocked by the gold and iron minerals in the soil, making it difficult for this magical power to fully function.
But no matter what, the distance of more than ten miles was enough for Yang Junshan to get rid of the purple-browed monk at least in a short period of time.
For Yang Junshan, this battle was an unprecedented experience of frustration. He was confident that without the help of thunder and lightning bred in the dark clouds in the sky, if the two of them faced off head-on, no matter how superb the purple-browed monk's thunder and lightning powers were, he would not be able to defeat them.
Maybe he suppressed Yang Junshan so hard.
Now that the time and place are all in the opponent's hands, and only two people have appeared on the Leiyuan so far, Yang Junshan may have to think of other ways to defeat his opponent.
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