lost killing

Chapter 327 The Power of Thunder

After that, everyone left, and Mu Su and Xiao Qianshang immediately entered the house to adjust their practice.

"I don't know if this thunderstorm can be avoided?"

After Chen Feng saw Mu Su and Xiao Qianshang enter the house, he immediately thought of this problem. Because the situation of the thunderstorm was too special, when the thunderstorm appeared, the people who crossed the disaster waited in an empty place early to wait for the arrival of the thunderstorm and could not know whether the thunderstorm could be avoided.

"What does it feel like?"

There is a touch in my heart when thinking about the problem of Ai Chenfa. The touch is like a drop of water falling on my heart, and I can't forget it even if I want to.

Chen Feng simply closed his eyes and felt the touch. Soon, Chen Feng got a message.

"Three months later, I will cross the disaster. The land is really spectacular. There is really no saying that three people will cross the disaster together in a year, but with my strength, I don't know if I can withstand the attack of these thunderstorms?"

Chen Feng felt the call in the dark, and Chen Feng now experienced the performance of Xiao Qianshang and Mu Su in those days.

"Compared with Mu Su and Qian Shang, I will stay on the mainland for a long time, but one day I will end up in the fairyland or die under the thunderstorm."

Thinking of his relatives and friends and the situation in the mainland, Chen Feng sighed slightly. Suddenly, Chen Feng remembered something, which immediately excited Chen Feng.

"There is still a small world in my body, and now not many people on the mainland have a small world."

Due to the change of the energy of heaven and earth, practitioners can't form a small world in their bodies at all, and the cultivation process on the whole continent is stagnant.

It takes a lot of time to form an internal elixir in the body. The energy of heaven and earth is at least ten times stronger than before, but it does not bring joy to the practitioners, but is extremely painful.

"At present, the cultivation method on the mainland can no longer adapt to the energy changes on the continent, but those left by Wuzong are still useful. Find a time to introduce these books."

Thinking of this, Chen Feng immediately thought of such a large group of mercenaries. As long as these mercenaries bring out the news, at least 80% of the whole continent can practice these things.

"Ha ha, that's it. I'll discuss it with them after Qianshang and others get out of the customs."

A few days later, Xiao Qianshang and Mu Su came out of the room one after another.

"I haven't seen the sunshine for a long time, and this recuperation actually took a month."

Musu felt the changes in his body. He didn't eat or drink for a month, but he didn't feel hunger, which he had never tried before.

"Ha ha, as long as you reach the Holy Land, you can eat or drink. You can draw essence from heaven and earth and nourish your body. It seems that you still don't know these things."

Wu Lao walked over and smiled when he saw Chen Feng present.

After Chen Feng thought of pushing some cultivation methods of Wuzong to the mainland a few days ago, he immediately found Wu Lao to discuss whether those cultivation methods about Wuzong could be promoted.

When Mr. Wu heard Chen Feng's suggestion, he immediately agreed to Chen Feng's idea. After discussing for a long time, they decided to start from the Yanshang mercenary regiment and the Ye family.

waited until Mu Su and Xiao Qianshang left the customs, and the two arrived in the courtyard one after the other.

"Brother Mu, Qianshang doesn't know about my suggestion? I also went to check the cultivation of those people recently, and it is really not optimistic. Seeing Wu Lao coming, Chen Feng immediately told Mu Su and Xiao Qianshang what he thought.

"Brother Chen, your proposal is very good, but I haven't seen those books yet."

"Ha ha ha, here's Brother Mu."

Chen Feng took out the books from the kit without hesitation. As early as when Chen Feng thought of this problem, he transferred the books in the ring to the kit.

Everyone saw that Chen Feng had nothing in his hands and suddenly took out dozens of books.

"What's going on?"

Mu Su was shocked, but Xiao Qianshang and Wu Lao calmly looked at Chen Feng's hand taking things out of thin air.

"Of course it's thanks to this." Chen Feng took off the kit around his waist and handed it to Mu Su.

"Is this a kit?"

"Yes, in the past, there were a lot of people on the mainland, not to mention one person. As long as there is a little strength, people will have it. The one higher quality of this kit is the belt. At that time, things were also passed down before, but now it is rarely seen on the mainland. I'm afraid it is with those gods. Related couplet, but now that the divine world has been destroyed, I'm afraid that the fallen fragments will be a treasure hunt in the future.

Wu Lao stroked a ring on his finger, which was inconspicuous, but Chen Feng keenly felt the power of space from the ring.

"It seems that Mr. Wu also has a space ring." Chen Feng thought that Wu Lao used to be the suzerain of Wuzong. With the strength and status of Wuzong, it is still very common for a suzerain to have a space storage ring.

"How to use it?"

Musu looked at the kit in his hand and asked curiously.

After Chen Feng informed Mu Su of the method, the "God of War" tossed and over again played with the kit, took out things and income from time to time, which was almost the same as Chen Feng's performance when he first got the kit.

After playing for a while, Mu Su realized it and said to the crowd shyly, "Ha ha, everyone laughed."

"However, this thing is really amazing. There is a space inside." Mu Su returned the kit to Chen Feng, and there was no trace of greed in his pupils. Only such a person can become a capable person without stains in his heart.

"What do you think of these books?"

"Since Mr. Wu has no objection, let's implement it as you imagined."

"How long will it take to survive the disaster?"

"A few days later, the message given to me by this thunderstorm was strange, as if I could fly up as long as I went through it again."

Musu looked at the sky puzzledly. Originally, he got the message that he had to cross nine thunderstorms in a row, but the second time he was told that he only needed to go through it once.

"I also got this information." Xiao Qianshang looked at Mu Su and then said.

What these two people said was actually the message transmitted in the dark.

"It seems that Tiandao is intelligent, and even Tiandao is a practitioners, and I'm afraid we can't touch his height."

"It's like raising ants in a bottle. When you climb up, he will think of a way to expel you, and if it really doesn't work, he will let you perish."

Musu thought of the fall of the god of light. The great gods of a generation fell too fast. It seemed that the god of light was the last fight. Isn't it a way he was resisting the shackles of heaven?

However, the practice of the God of Light has received benefits and successfully disrupted the energy flow of heaven and earth, making the thunder disaster no longer stable.

"Now that the heavenly way is disturbed is also a blessing for practitioners on the mainland. There is no need to worry about it in the future."

'Heavenly Tao is produced in chaos. It is an unconscious existence. All its behaviors are obedient to nature and reach its heart. Heavenly Tao is the fairest and most impermanent.' This is what the first god of war said.

Wu Lao saw Chen Feng and everyone's doubts about the capricious thunder disaster, so he had to inform him of his understanding of heaven.

"Well, the thunder disaster is coming. I'll go and feel it. What is the thunder disaster that can send me to the fairyland this time?"

Mu Su strode out of the courtyard with his sleeves, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly released, revealing a trace of provocation to the way of heaven.

Chen Feng originally wanted to ask if Mu Su could avoid the thunderstorm. When it came to his mouth, it was still not appropriate to find anyone else.

"Let's see what the thunderstorm that Brother Mu is going to experience?"

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he followed Musu's footsteps and went out.

Still in that hilly area, Musu stood on the hill and watched the clouds rolling overhead, and a strong pressure fell from the top of his head.

The closer you are to Musu, the more you can feel the energy that can compress the qi and blood in your body falling from the sky.

"Even the last black thunderstorm in the past does not have such momentum."

Xiao Qianshang is a person who has survived the thunderstorm. He is one of the most speakers about the thunderstorm. Mr. Wu has also experienced the thunderstorm before, but that was also a long time ago, and even Mr. Wu may not have experienced the thunderstorm on the mainland.

"I don't know how powerful this thunderstorm is?"

Chen Feng has not experienced a thunderstorm. Although he has been struck by lightning before, it is also inspired by the array in front of the Demon Hall.

"Rumble••••••"

Like a chariot on the battlefield, bursts of loud sounds kept coming into people's ears.

"Kka."

A hundred-foot white thunderbolt fell down, and the whole gray sky under the bright light of this thunderstorm, like a shining world, made people unable to open their eyes.

"Drink."

Musu, standing on the hill, roared and punched the thunder.

Under the blow of Musu, the whole sky was like fireworks, and the whole sky was full of electric arcs.

The first thunderstorm ended, followed by the second thunderstorm.

The red blood-like thunder fell down with a trembling color, and the strength of this thunderstorm was at least twice that of the previous one.

"Don't give up an inch of land."

Mu Su shouted fiercely, punched out and split the second thunderstorm, and the whole person crossed over, and the third thunderstorm fell quickly.

Then, the whole sky is like a dyeing tank, changing color from time to time. When it came to the eighth purple thunderstorm, Musu dripped blood.

"There's one more, come on!"

The roar was soon submerged by the black thunder, and the black purity, black silence, as if even the sound could not be revealed.

The whole hill has long been destroyed under the fourth thunderstorm, and the people nearby retreated again and again. Originally, it was dozens of feet away, but now under the power released by the black thunderstorm, everyone has retreated a hundred feet away.