Although the power of the seven heavenly thunders was not enough to break through Chen Shen's body-protecting profound energy, the force of beating the cow across the mountain also made the young man feel very sad. His throat felt sweet, and a burst of visceral congestion rushed out of his mouth...
"I'm really pissed off!"
He muttered, not even bothering to wipe away the blood, and hurriedly looked around.
After a moment, the young man murmured with a surprised look on his face: "Brother, I don't have anything to draw thunder with me. The golden cudgel is still lying in the space package."
"But why is this thunder so powerful that it catches me?"
Looking up at the sky, the cloud vortex rotates faster and faster, and the thunder energy brewing is more majestic than before.
Chen Shen was anxious: "What can we do? Tianlei strikes at his will. He doesn't even have time to react. He can't dodge at all."
"Damn it! Why are you so bad?"
"By the way, the Gang Core Glazed Cauldron! As of now, we can only rely on it to withstand the power of the thunder."
After thinking this, Chen Shen did not dare to hesitate anymore and hurriedly took out the glazed cauldron with a core of steel, holding the edge of the cauldron with both hands, shrouding himself in it.
From a distance, it looks like an oversized block, which is quite funny.
However, with the danger of life so close, who has the time to care about image issues? Chen Shen only regretted that he bought a lot of resources and mysterious beasts in Qingyun City, but did not purchase a piece of mysterious armor for self-defense.
If you wear a piece of spiritual-level black armor, even if the power of thunder can hit an ox across a mountain, the force will be greatly weakened when it hits the body...
"By the way, Qingyun Sect's jersey!"
Chen Shen thought anxiously and had a flash of inspiration: "Last time, I bought ten sets of blue Qingyun robes for core disciples. They were originally for replacement, but now it seems that they can barely withstand some of the power of thunder.
"
The Xiangyun Robe, a core disciple of the Qingyun Sect, can be regarded as a mid-grade Xuan-level protective robe based on its quality.
Even though I know that it cannot withstand too much thunder and lightning, it is still better than nothing at this moment!
"Well...one piece is not enough. It is always good to wear another one for an extra layer of protection."
With this thought in mind, Chen Shen put on a Qingyun robe and tied the sleeves of the other robe around his neck to make it look like a cloak. Then he stood up hard, carried the cauldron, faced the wind resistance, and took one step at a time.
of moving forward.
At this moment——
"Crack!"
One way, two ways, three ways, four ways...
In the blink of an eye, eleven thunderbolts struck down in succession!
Chen Shen gritted his teeth and held up the glazed cauldron with a core to resist the thunder. Although he finally withstood this wave of lightning strikes, the lower half of his body was smashed into the rocks that were stronger than fine iron.
"Damn it, it's not over yet? Break it for me!"
"Rumble, rumble..."
The young man was extremely distressed. His lower limbs were shocked and a big hole suddenly appeared. His feet were immediately free and he continued to move forward.
Not long after walking, fourteen thunderbolts came rolling in. Chen Shen was like a miserable nail being smashed into the ground again with hammer after hammer.
This time, only the area above the shoulders was exposed!
"Chacha you, if you continue like this, the next time seventeen thunderbolts strike together, won't my whole head be buried in this rock?"
Chen Shen felt desperate: "How long will this damn thunder continue!"
He even wanted to escape into the colorful sky and clouds of the secret key of space.
But then I thought about it, although the space secret key is an artifact with extremely magical effects, its appearance is not much stronger than ordinary gold objects.
With just the power of a thunderbolt, the space secret key will be shattered.
At that time, the entire colorful sky, clouds and earth will collapse, and Chen Shen will be involved in the turbulence of time and space. With his current level of cultivation, there is no possibility of survival in the turbulence of time and space...
"Damn it, since I was reborn in another world, I have not only gone through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships, but also passed through life and death situations several times."
"Are you going to die under this thunder today? I'm wronged!"
While Chen Shen roared at the top of his lungs, he once again raised the blood-eating rainbow thunder and exploded out of the crater.
He continued to hold the glazed cauldron with its core and followed suit. The Qingyun robe he was wearing had already been blown black and rotten by the thunder. Not to mention how embarrassing it was to look like that...
"Quack, quack, grandpa, look, he has a pot lid on his head and a sack. This appearance is so funny."
Suddenly, a crisp voice came, and Chen Shen's consciousness, which had just been struck by thunder, suddenly cleared: "Is there someone? Who is here?"
"Tch, I'm not a human being. Compared to ordinary humans, our bloodline is many times nobler~ right grandpa?"
This crisp voice, with a hint of milky milky smell, seems to be that of a child.
But Chen Shen looked left and right, but couldn't find anyone.
Even the omniscient map cannot capture any sign of biological activity on the top of this vast mountain rock.
"Hehehe, kid, stop looking for it. Don't you hear: I don't know the true face of the mountain, but I was born in this mountain?" An old voice sounded in the sea of consciousness of the soul.
"Ah? Difficult. Could it be that the mountain is you and you are the mountain?"
Chen Shen suddenly became enlightened, and the look of surprise on his face became more intense: "Well, then you should be a mysterious beast? Or... a mountain god? Let me go, can the mountains be cultivated to perfection?"
How vast is the Qitian Mountains?
If it is really a mysterious beast, how great will it be?
Chen Shen felt that his mind was short-circuited and he couldn't think anymore.
"Hehehe, we are mysterious beasts, but we are not mysterious beasts. As for the mountain gods... we are still far from reaching the realm of mysterious gods!"
The milky and milky sound reached my ears again.
Immediately afterwards, the old voice sounded again: "Okay, boy, you don't need to know who we are."
"Recently, the thunderous roaring mountain period occurs once every ten years. You chose to fly across the Qitian Mountains at this time. You picked the wrong time!"
"What? The Ten Thousand Thunder Roaring Mountain Stage? Doesn't that mean there are ten thousand thunders striking down from the sky?"
"Well...let me think about it."
"By the way, Ten Thousand Thunder Roaring Mountain will last for a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one days. During this period, a total of 136,000 thunders will fall."
"Lie on the grass!" Chen Shen was dumbfounded.
He has only resisted dozens of thunders until now, and he is already like this.
If you can resist a hundred or a thousand ways, why don't you give up your old life?
"Crack!"
At this moment, the rolling thunder struck down again, and Chen Shen was hit again!
After he hurriedly came out of the explosion hole, he said: "Although the senior has not shown up, the fairy voice has reached my ears. There must be a way to help the junior escape from this disaster, right?"
With Chen Shen Erxing Xuanzong's spiritual soul perception, he could not detect where the other party was hiding. Based on this point alone, it was natural for him to call the other party "senior".
However, after waiting for a moment, the old voice only let out a long sigh.
Instead, the childish voice came: "Humph, we don't want to help you!"
"In the past, my grandfather had helped countless humans and mysterious beasts who were trapped in the Thousand Thunder Roaring Mountains over the long years, but none of the promises they made back then were fulfilled."