Chapter 10 Thunder Punishment from the Sky!

Ye Qingyan carried his hands on his back, raised his head, and stared at the thunder rolling in the clouds. His snow-white robe was blown by the strong wind, and the green silk on his head danced wildly in the wind, rendering Ye Qingyan almost a god and demon!

Murong Jue looked at Ye Qingyan, who was standing in the thunderstorm in the sky, with a thick incredible look in his eyes and said, "How can it be! It's Yan'er who is crossing the disaster!"

As we all know, only when the martial arts in the world break through the spiritual realm and enter the realm of the king begin to cross the thunderstorm, accept the test of heaven and earth, and cross the thunderstorm. Only then can they continue to practice and pursue a higher realm. If they can't cross the thunderstorm, the skills of the light ones are completely useless and become a mortal. The heavy ones are directly destroyed by the thunderstorm, and their souls are flying. Disperse.

But the world is boundless, the starry sky is infinite, and the mainland is boundless, and everything is exceptional!

There are many heroes in the mainland, and all kinds of geniuses, such as the stars above the nine heavens, are dazzling. Legend has it that when some extremely evil geniuses break through, they will attract divine thunder from the nine heavens.

But even so, in the records of the mainland, no matter how evil the genius is, he will attract thunder when he enters the evil realm. Even Ye Hongchen, the magnificent generation of great emperors, is no exception.

Therefore, when he saw Ye Qingyan actually crossing the thunder disaster, Murong Jue felt incredible. Murong Jue naturally knew that at this moment, Ye Qingyan was breaking through the mysterious yellow realm from the five elements. In fact, when Ye Qingyan understood the flower finger, Murong Jue felt that Ye Qingyan was about to break through, but he didn't expect it was tonight.

Shen Feiyan, who usually seemed very calm, is now like an ant on a hot pot, turning anxiously and anxiously, "Your Highness is actually crossing the thunderstorm! How can Your Highness survive the thunderstorm? How can we cross the thunderstorm?"

Murong Jue was also a little panicked, but after all, he was the power of the emperor's realm. Naturally, the state of mind was not comparable to that of others. He calmed down in an instant and shouted softly, "Don't panic. Although all thunderstorms are nine deaths, they will leave a glimmer of life for people. Although I don't know Yan'er Why did he start to cross the disaster now, but his thunderstorm must not be too terrible? As long as he deals with it carefully, he must have survived it safely.

He comforted several people: "What's more, even if we are anxious, it is useless. We can't get anyone's help from the thunderstorm, otherwise it will only attract more terrible thunderstorms!"

Although Shen Feiyan was still anxious when she heard Murong's comfort, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

Murong Qingcheng's eyes were originally full of anxiety. After hearing her father's comfort, she also faded a lot, but she still clenched her hands, and on her snow-white wrists, there were blue veins floating, and the beautiful jade body wrapped under a long purple skirt, and she couldn't help trembling gently.

Silver photoelectric, thunder dance for nine days!

Ye Qingyan stood alone under the thunder all over the sky, like a lonely boat drifting in the vast sea, standing alone and hanging in shadows!

He is alone in the face of the thunder of heaven and earth. At this moment, his figure is so lonely, and he is so great and invincible!

"Kka!"

At this time, the silver snake danced in the sky, and the thunder rolled in the clouds and roared. A thunderbolt sounded the sky, cut through the sky, and a golden thunder shone through the dark night sky, and splitting at Ye Qingyan.

The wind was strong, and Ye Qingyan's clothes were flying, and the black wind was messy. He raised his head and stared at the golden thunder that was getting closer and closer to him. The crazy color in his eyes flashed by.

Ye Qingyan's spiritual power was running crazily, and his eyes stared at the thunder that hit him in the air. Just as the golden thunder was about to happen, he suddenly stretched out his left hand and pointed out that the spiritual power of the water attribute between heaven and earth suddenly condensed at his fingertips. At the top of Ye Qingyan's head, there was a huge water-blue index finger several feet. Standing in the sky, facing the golden thunder and lightning in the void!

"I don't know if I can fight against this thunderstorm!" Shen Feiyan in the distance meditated in his heart.

Murongjue shook his head and said in a low voice, "The power should be slightly inferior!"

In Murong Qingcheng's beautiful eyes, the color of worry was heavier; Murong Feixue, who was originally lively, saw Ye Qingyan fighting against the thunder in front of him, was also much silent. She was originally full of naughty and innocent black pupils, and was gradually replaced by a strange thing.

Ye Qingyan's clear eyes were wide open, and his black hair roots stood upside down, and he gently scolded: "Flower finger!"

As soon as the words fell, the giant finger rose to the sky and went to the golden thunder.

Boom——

The shocking collision is like countless fireworks blooming and dazzling, making the whole world seem to have lost its color.

The light faded, and Ye Qingyan below the collision was ragged and staggering, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, but the smile at the corners of his mouth was extremely bright!

Ye Qingyan, who was unyielding, won the battle in the face of the thunderstorm and fired the first shot of his life!

The victory tonight has undoubtedly had a huge impact on Ye Qingyan's future life. Even if Ye Qingyan faced the mortal situation countless times, he has never been discouraged. He has always had incomparable confidence in himself!

Ye Qingyan, who was wandering on the edge of life and death, had an invincible belief for the first time!

Several people in the distance smiled comfortably when they saw Ye Qingyan, who successfully resisted the thunderstorm.

Ye Qingyan, who was relaxing, suddenly felt a strange movement in the air and hurriedly looked up, but felt a water-blue light bathing his whole body and felt very warm and comfortable.

Suddenly, Ye Qingyan felt the surge of spiritual power around his body, and the spiritual power inside his body also rushed like a torrent and gathered to the Dantian in his lower abdomen.

At this time, Dantian roars like the sea, blue **, spinning crazily, slowly compressing, and then condensing...

After more than half an hour, the ** in Dantian has disappeared, and there is only one water-blue spherical object that slowly rotates slowly in Dantian. Every week of rotation, an unusual majestic breath comes out...

The power of the mind looked at the water-blue ball, and Ye Qingyan took a gentle breath. Ye Qingyan was familiar with all the authentic books in the royal library. Naturally, it was clear that it was the elixir that every practitioners would condense after reaching a certain level. This elixir was naturally the qualitative change of the original ** spiritual power. Naturally, the power is not the same.

But Ye Qingyan doesn't know where practitioners generally condense the elixir. He is even more unclear. As soon as he enters the Xuanhuang Realm, he condenses the elixir, which means...

At this time, the mysterious power in the depths of Ye Qingyan's soul moved wildly and came out of the sky, rising wildly, as if to provoke the gods and demons above the heavens!

Ye Qingyan was speechless for a while, which... this is too crazy.

As if in response to this mysterious force, the already calm sky became thunderous again.

The thunder snake danced wildly, and the electric light rushed straight to the nine heavens, and the thunderlight swallowed all over the sky. This thunderstorm was obvious, which was thousands of times stronger than the last time.

The Murong sisters were shocked and turned pale. Shen Feiyan's face turned pale. Even Murong Jue, who had been calm and calm, panicked in an instant!