The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 92 Rewarding the Origin of Thunder
"I can't stop it anymore." Leng Wuyou's face changed at the bottom of the pit, the purple thunder dragon clearly showed signs of collapsing, no, Leng Wuyou gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, sitting cross-legged, his consciousness entered the inner vision, and the other The spiritual source was separated, leaving only the thunder-type spiritual source. She used the Chaos Spirit Essence Technique and tried to inhale the black thunder into her body.

But she didn't want to, she just moved, and the lightning element in her body seemed to have self-consciousness, and started to rotate on its own, and the speed of rotation was getting faster and faster, like a child whose eyes light up when she sees delicious food. .

With the rotation of the Thunder Element Spiritual Source, an extremely strong suction force was born from Leng Wuyou's body, and the suction force became stronger and stronger.

The purple thunder dragon in the sky collapsed suddenly, and the black thunderbolt just won the victory, and suddenly a suction force directly dragged it into Leng Wuyou's body slowly.

Leng Wuyou let out a groan, the blood continued to spurt out of his mouth, his face paled instantly, and black thunder surrounded his skin.

She held on, until all the thunder was dragged into her body, and her eyes darkened and she fainted.

When she fainted, the phantom of the mind that had been quiet in the sea of ​​​​divine came to her dantian along her tendons. It was suspended in the cold and worry-free dantian, and a trace of lightning seemed to be inhaled by it in an orderly manner. part, and the remaining small part was absorbed by the body and the spiritual source of thunder respectively.

When Leng Wuyou woke up, the trauma in her body had recovered as before, and the strength of her physical body had risen to a new level, reaching the peak of Wuwang, her meridians were widened again, and her thunder spirit source still broke through a kind of boundary, resulting in There has been a qualitative change, and there is even more destructive power of divine punishment.

"Passed the first trial." The icy mechanical voice sounded again, and the scene in front of Leng Wuyou began to distort and crumble.

In the blink of an eye, she returned to the enclosed space. In the center of the space, a white light wrapped an object suspended in mid-air.

"Is that the reward for passing?" Leng Wuyou said to herself, stepped forward, and just spread her hand, the light ball flew into her palm like a conscious mind.

As soon as I started it, the white light group dissipated, and what fell into my hand was a very ordinary black iron piece, so ordinary that no one even looked at it when it was thrown on the street, but the restless source of thunder in my body told me This piece of iron of hers is by no means ordinary, and subconsciously, she separates a trace of divine consciousness into it.

The thick thunder of destruction instantly engulfed her divine sense, Leng Wuyou's face turned white, and she quickly cut off this trace of divine sense connection, and then seemed to think of something, the ink-colored pupils opened wide, and the indifferent face was full of Shocked, "This is the source of thunder!"

After obtaining the source of thunder, Leng Wuyou was naturally pleasantly surprised. Feeling that the trial would not start immediately, she sat cross-legged directly, took the source of thunder into her body, and fused it with her spiritual source of thunder.

Time passed little by little, and half an hour later, Leng Wuyou opened his eyes, and a dark black lightning flashed across his pupils.

It was at this moment that the cold mechanical voice sounded again, "The second trial, the sea of ​​fire in the furnace, begins!"

A huge furnace fell from the sky, and golden red flames poured out of the furnace, and the flames rolled like three thousand waterfalls. The scorching high temperature melted the ground in the blink of an eye.

Leng Wuyou's expression did not change, just wanted to activate the water-type spiritual source, but found that only the fire-type spiritual source could be used in the dantian, and the others were imprisoned by an inexplicable force.

At this time, in a strange space, four phantoms were staring at the water mirror in front of them, and what was reflected in the water mirror was the trial scene of Leng Wuyou and their cultivators.

"Old Tu, it's not me who said that you can take care of yourself in this trial, why wake up the three of us." Among the four phantoms, an old man with sharp horns on his head stroked his own snow-white The beautiful beard, the tone with a bit of dissatisfaction.

Also, it would be strange if anyone was in a good mood when someone suddenly disturbed him while he was sleeping.

"That's right, old tao, this time it's agreed. It's your turn to host. Maybe you regret it." The high-pitched voice came from the mouth of a short dwarf old man. go.

"Did something happen?" There are still people who are more calm. His facial features are deep and his white hair is shining. On the surface, he is very young and handsome, and his whole body still exudes an ethereal aura.

The dwarf old man and the sharp-horned old man pouted in disdain, no matter how good-looking they were, no one could see them here.

A ten-thousand-year-old immortal, who is thinking of Huo Huo when he looks like this?The raccoon dog family is stinky.

You Luo felt the two people's slander towards him, but he just pretended that he didn't see it, and continued to wait for Yutu's answer.

"It's still Lao You who reacts quickly, you two know it's a riot." Yutao gave the two old men a sidelong glance.

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