Chapter 836: The inheritance of the Dragon: I will keep my faith 35

Many people think that Xia Feng has suffered enough, and at this time, they should quickly march to the third level.

Unexpectedly, the direction of Xia Feng is the area of the red gold god thunder.

With the speed of the wind and lightning, the summer wind reached the red golden thunder prison in a moment, and the red golden thunder all over the sky kept falling. The power caused by such thunder is naturally unimaginable.

In the face of the divine thunder in front of him, Xia Feng clearly noticed that the shocking power contained in the divine thunder shocked people's hearts and lungs a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Xia Feng has the spiritual root of the thunder attribute, and the original thunder in the body is also powerful.

"Wow--!" I saw the summer wind turn into green light and rushed into the red gold thunder prison. It's like an ant stuck in hot oil.

Some of the people watching even screamed. What's the difference between this and looking for death? However... After the summer wind rushed in, the thunderbolt and raindrop-like red gold god thunder raged his body. The surging power of thunder was a little unbearable for a while.

Fortunately, this kind of red gold thunder has not reached an unbearable level.

The red gold god thunder all over the sky is raging on Xia Feng's body. Every vein of Xia Feng is almost full of such thunder, washing the body fiercely!

Although Xia Feng's cultivation is not low, the body needs to be tempered before it can become a reinforced iron bone.

Is it made of steel?

These thunders may be poison for others, but they are real medicine for him! A divine object that can really temper him!

Xia Feng's wrinkled eyes were not too domineering when these thunders tempered them.

It's...!

"Not enough... It's far from enough. With this amount of thunder alone, it will take seven days to go further... It's too long, I can't wait!"

A shining light shot out of Xia Feng's eyes.

Everyone is watching, and the light curtain is clear to the eye, and you can see the mood of Xia Feng at this time. Many people are holding their breath and thinking about what Xia Feng wants to do...

I didn't know that the summer wind suddenly rose with both hands, and the one-style phantom kept coming out, very fast. Dozens of marks have been hit in front of him, and the marks are protected in front of him, forming a formation.

After turning the world around, a terrible devouring power was born!

This devouring power has even reversed the void by three points!

The four elders looked at this scene and smiled... With a happy smile, he seemed to see the younger generation he recognized, which was beyond his expectation!

Why did the ancestors of the dragon clan set the second level as the punishment place of thunder prison? Is it really just to hone people's minds??!

Wrong, how could Xia Feng think of using thunder to refine the body? The ancestors of the dragon clan would not have thought of it? The dragon clan is a demon.

There is a saying that the demon cultivation takes the body as a soldier, and the soldier can break the sky!

The demon's body is so powerful that people can't imagine it. However, with the inheritance of blood, the quality of the body will eventually reach a certain level, and it will be decadent.

So...

This thunder is really useful.

Thunder prison punishment has the effect of stimulating potential, and it has the effect of refining the demon cultivation of the body for thousands of miles a day! Because it has been too long, many people of the dragon clan have forgotten such perverted practice.

Even the quality of the body is almost like a middle-grade fairy.

But he practiced for thousands of years before he accumulated this kind of creation. In his opinion, Xia Feng's suicidal practice is undoubtedly looking for death... However, even if others bear it, they enjoy it very much.

Behind his hands, the four elders smiled indifferently and said inexplicably, "Calculate the time is almost the same... The role of Chijinlei Prison. According to his method, it will no longer work on him in a day."

"What do you mean?" Qingling was puzzled and asked.

The four elders sat on the top of the mountain and said, "Red gold thunder prison, at most, make his body of the lower-grade fairy weapon enter the peak of the lower-grade fairy weapon... If you want to break through, you also need to go to the colorful thunder prison. According to the speed of his refining body, in a day, the body basically has immunity to the thunder of such red gold thunder prison...!"

"Hiss--!"

Qingling took a deep breath, but he knew what kind of cultivation the red golden thunder immunity was.

You should know that it is the blow of the golden dragon, and it can be immune. The physical quality can be called crazy. I wonder if this kind of practice can be popularized in our clan? Qingling's eyes flashed, and he asked expectantly.

If possible, for the dragon clan, the strength may double, which has to be exciting. Unexpectedly, the four elders just shook their heads, sneered and sighed, "Even if it's me, I can't bear the pressure of such a thunderbolt... Even if it's a red golden thunder."

"Ha ha, this son is a half-step dragon realm, the magnificent essence of single-blood and flesh, which is by no means what we can imagine. He can maintain! And the most important thing is... Who do you think can withstand such a thunderbolt among the young people of our clan? I'm afraid if I stay for an hour, my mind will collapse! A red gold god thunder is unbearable. I'm afraid that such a suicide practice will all be buried in that thunder prison!" The four elders said solemnly, and the words were sonorous and powerful.

......

Despite these words, all the young people in the clan were beaten to death with a stick.

Qingling and other elders were silent one by one...

This is indeed true.

Even if they can't bear this kind of pain, how can they talk about the young people in the clan?

However, sometimes things are too conclusive, and it will happen unexpectedly.

Xia Feng's body was constantly tempered by the red gold thunder prison, and his whole body gradually emitted, dark gold, and his body was extremely crystal clear...

At night, the moon is full and the stars are sparse, and a few black clouds occasionally float in the sky, covering the bright moonlight. There are still many people sitting on the door of the fight, watching the scene on the curtain of light.

The two brothers and sisters, Gongque and Wan'er, walked through part of the Thunder Prison and finally came to the vicinity of Chijin Thunder Prison.

Far away, the brother and sister saw the center of the Red Golden Thunder Prison, and the thunder within ten miles kept falling in the same place. After they really saw what was going on, Wan'er's pretty face was shocked and immediately flew towards the red golden thunder prison. Gongque was shocked... He turned his hand and grabbed his sister and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"Brother, save him! He is in the Chijinlei prison and can't move. If it goes on like this, he will die. How can he explain it to Sister Su Shi at that time!" Wan'er said urgently.

Gongque was extremely calm. He knew the cultivation of Xia Feng, and the second floor of the thunder prison could not be trapped by him. He said calmly, "Let's take a look first. What's the hurry?"

After the consciousness of the palace was dispersed and carefully identified, he noticed that there was no pain on Xia Feng's face, but his body flashed with crystal light...

"He is practicing!" Suddenly, Gongque seemed to be a different person, and he said solemnly.