In the center of the ninth-level thunder field, there is a thunder shield. At the center of the thunder shield, there is a dragon head exuding endless thunder power.
This dragon head was one meter in size, majestic and lifelike, with surging lightning and a pair of piercing dragon eyes, just like a living creature. However, Zi Chen saw through the lightning that this was not a real dragon head, but a half-stone sculpture.
The stone dragon head has its mouth wide open, holding something in its mouth, emitting endless thunder.
It was a round ball, about the size of two fists, with thunder raging in it.
"Dragon Ball."
Seeing the ball, Zi Chen naturally thought of Dragon Ball and exclaimed.
The bright dragon ball completely attracted Zi Chen's attention. Although he didn't know what the dragon ball was used for now, since it was a dragon ball, it was naturally extraordinary. Suddenly, Zi Chen felt a sharp cold electricity coming from the dragon ball. This cold electricity fell on Zi Chen.
Chen's body actually gave him an extremely uncomfortable cold feeling.
The dragon head looks like a living thing, but it is not a living thing. Where is the old man who just spoke.
Just when Zi Chen was confused, his left and right eyes emitted light respectively. Zi Chen activated his Yin and Yang Eyes, and the strange power passed through the lightning and fell into the dragon ball.
There was indeed something in the dragon ball. After seeing the thing clearly, Zi Chen almost jumped up. He saw a little baby in the dragon ball. The baby was very small, but had complete facial features. His big eyes were staring at Zi Chen with cold eyes and a malicious expression.
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Seeing the open-eyed baby in Dragon Ball, Zi Chen felt a chill in his heart.
The baby is conceived in the dragon ball, what is it, the dragon baby, and it is obviously thinking before it is conceived.
Zi Chen was confused and did not dare to take the initiative to step forward. One person and one baby just looked at each other, and no one spoke.
When Zi Chen was looking at the dragon infant, he was still looking around from the corner of his eye. Although there was thunder liquid essence in this ninth-level thunder field, the amount was not large, not as much as the eighth level.
Zi Chen was slightly disappointed at this, but when his eyes fell under the dragon's head, his body trembled as if struck by lightning.
I saw that a pool had formed below the dragon's mouth. This pool was the thunder shield. At this moment, the pool was one meter deep and should be twenty cubic meters in size. There was bright thunder light flashing in the pool, and the thunder light was clearly thunder liquid.
Essence of light.
A pool of thunder liquid essence shocked Zi Chen, but what shocked him even more was that at this moment, a drop of liquid dripped from the dragon's mouth and fell into the pool, causing ripples.
"This thunder liquid essence actually dripped from the dragon's mouth. This is ambergris saliva." Zi Chen was completely shocked.
Zi Chen's expression fluctuated, and his eyes naturally left Long Ying. Looking at these thunder liquid essences, he was very excited. Suddenly, a cold voice sounded: "Junior, leave now. I, Tianlei Sanren, can still spare your life. If you don't know anymore
Advance or retreat, today is the day you die."
This voice was still the same old voice as before, but Zi Chen did not see the old man in the ninth-level thunder field. His eyes fell on Long Ying again, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Little thing, you are the only one who is still with me.
Playing tricks.”
After saying this, Zi Chen took out the purple gold gourd and probed towards the thunder shield.
Ripples of light rippled out from the thunder shield, and Zijin Gourd was blocked back. The thunder shield was a layer of defense, blocking Zi Chen.
During this period, Long Ying kept looking at Zi Chen expressionlessly.
Zi Chen was unwilling to give in. He controlled the sword monument with his spiritual thoughts and launched an attack on the thunder shield.
Streams of sword energy shot out from the sword stele, with a strong sword intent, and landed on the thunder shield. The sword energy hit it, and the lightning shield continued to tremble, and the sonorous sound continued to sound.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of sword energy dissipated, but there was not a single scratch on the lightning shield.
"How is that possible?" The super defense of the lightning shield was beyond Zi Chen's imagination, but naturally he could not give up. He moved his spiritual thoughts again, summoned the sword tablet, and smashed it at the lightning shield.
"Boom." "Boom."
In the thunder field, there was another explosion, and the sword monument hit it with a huge force.
During this period, Zi Chen's yin and yang eyes had been staring at Long Ying. When the other party saw the sword energy attacking the thunder shield, his expression remained unchanged, but after seeing the sword tablet hitting it, his expression changed slightly.
In an instant, Zi Chen controlled the sword monument and smashed it dozens of times. The thunder shield began to shake, but there was no sign of breaking. Zi Chen's restored Yuanli was exhausted again, but it did not leave any trace on the thunder shield.
Zi Chen's face was full of unwillingness, Long Ying's expression relaxed, and his cold voice returned: "Junior, it's useless, this thunder shield is emitted by this dragon head, and it is impossible for external forces to break it."
Zi Chen's yin and yang eyes flashed coldly, and he stared at Long Ying and said, "Little guy, I hate your old-fashioned voice."
Long Ying snorted coldly: "I have been in this world for tens of millions of years, how can a little thing like you know about it? Looking back on my true age and identity, I am afraid that even your ancestors will not be able to keep up with me."
Zi Chen was called a little thing by the slap-sized Long Ying, and his face was livid, and he said angrily: "Little guy, you'd better not let me in, or I will beat your ass."
"Ignorant junior." Long Ying rolled his eyes disdainfully.
The angry Zi Chen's expression suddenly became calm, and he controlled the sword monument to smash it again. This time, the sound was louder, and the entire thunder field was shaking.
Long Ying sneered: "Junior, it's useless to play tricks in front of me. Don't you just want to recover? I'll give you time to recover and see if you can break through this lightning shield."
Zi Chen said nothing and continued to attack. The thunder shield was trembling, but there was no sign of breaking through.
"Send you some good gifts." Suddenly, Long Ying waved his little hand, and saw a ray of light rushing out of the dragon ball and falling into the thunder liquid pool below.
A large amount of thunder liquid essence suddenly flew up, then rushed out of the lightning shield and swept towards Zi Chen. This time, the power carried by the thunder liquid essence was even more terrifying, and it was obviously intended to kill Zi Chen in one fell swoop.
Zi Chen's expression did not change, and the sword monument he smashed returned instantly, forming a nine-pole trend.
The nine sword tablets were constantly rotating to dissolve this powerful force. When the power on the thunder liquid essence was almost dissolved, Zi Chen summoned another sword tablet and smashed it towards the thunder liquid essence.
After hitting it more than a dozen times in succession, the thunder liquid essence dispersed, and Zi Chen took the opportunity to collect it.
This time, because Long Ying was prepared, Zi Chen only collected one third of the opponent's attack. There was still more thunder liquid essence in the entire thunder liquid pool. a lot of.
"Come, come again." With eight sword tablets protecting his body, Zi Chen challenged Long Ying.
"Junior, you will regret it." Long Ying said coldly.
"I think it's you who regrets it." Zi Chen sneered in response, and then continued to smash.
"It's useless, even if you smash it for ten or eight years, you still can't break it open." Long Ying simply closed his eyes, and then the silver light flashed on his body, and he seemed to have started practicing.
Despite the roar from the outside world, he remained unmoved among the Dragon Balls.
Gradually, Long Ying seemed to have fallen into trance, and there was no more movement. However, Zi Chen still did not give up the attack. He smashed the sword monument again and again, but with no effect.
"Even if he is a strong man in the Earth Yuan Realm, I can smash him to death even if he stands still. Why can't I break through this mere mask?" Zi Chen didn't understand very much and controlled the sword tablet to attack again.
Suddenly a dangerous aura hit, but another large wave of thunder liquid essence rushed towards Zi Chen.
A sneer appeared on Zi Chen's face: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The nine sword tablets were returned to their positions again, and then they resisted. After resisting, they were smashed again. After being smashed, Zi Chen and Long Ying fought again.
Long Ying, who had closed his eyes to practice, had opened his eyes. His eyes were full of anger and he shouted: "What a cunning junior."
Zi Chen responded: "Little guy, don't rely on your old age in front of me."
The two of them were going back and forth, not giving in to each other, and scheming against each other at the same time. Of course, it was Long Ying who plotted against Zi Chen and launched an attack on Zi Chen. As for Zi Chen, he could only collect some thunder liquid essence.
"Little guy, I see you are in the Dragon Ball. Are you really the Dragon Infant?" Zi Chen asked doubtfully.
"Junior, don't expect to learn anything useful from me."
"I just asked casually, and I saw that you are not the Dragon Infant. Moreover, they said that the things here fell from the Thunder Temple. I don't think so." Zi Chen curled his lips.
Long Ying sneered and did not respond.
However, it is worth mentioning that when the other party talked to Zi Chen before, because he did not deliberately change his voice, his voice was very immature, which made Zi Chen laugh at him for several days.
In the outside world, the Wuji Sect is actively recruiting handymen. All the mortals are in high spirits, but the monk families are all listless. After the Liu family incident, everyone in the Wuji Sect no longer recruits qualified young people who have already embarked on the path of cultivation.
There is no need to take a test, and quotas are directly given to each family. However, a group of forces do not seem happy, because after these disciples enter the Wuji Sect, they will be branded with their own family, and will never become core disciples, and will never be in Wuji. The clan is in power.
Time passed quickly and one month passed. In the thunder field, Zi Chen used the sword tablet to bombard the thunder shield countless times, and Long Ying also mocked him countless times.
Knowing that Zi Chen was extremely vigilant, Long Ying stopped trying to attack him, because this would only make the thunder liquid essence less and less.
A month later, knowing that the attack was fruitless, Zi Chen simply gave up the attack and wanted to know something from Long Ying: "Little guy, why can't I break through the thunder shield, but your thunder liquid essence can come in and out at will."
Long Ying responded with a sneer: "Not only mine, but yours too, why not give it a try."
"Is it possible?" Zi Chen looked unbelieving, then took out a drop of thunder liquid essence and flicked it towards the thunder shield.
On the lightning cover, ripples flashed, and the thunder liquid essence flew out. Zi Chen said: "No."
Long Ying's face became more sarcastic: "Junior, you are still playing tricks in front of me. Let me tell you, only the thunder liquid essence produced here can come and go freely."
Zi Chen said: "Thunder Liquid Essence is okay, but other things are okay, such as this."
Zi Chen took out a thunder crystal.
When Long Ying saw Lei Jing, he said coldly: "Don't throw this garbage in. Only a junior like you who has never seen the world would take this thing."
Zi Chen's eyes lit up: "That means this thing can go in."
"Of course." Long Ying said.
Zi Chen suddenly stood up, a powerful aura surging around his body.
"Junior, what do you want to do?" Long Ying suddenly had a bad feeling.
Zi Chen stopped talking, and with a flash of light in his hand, the Dragon Soul Spear appeared. After the loud roar of the dragon, Zi Chen stabbed the thunder shield in front with one spear.