Battle of the Dan Wang Guhe

Chapter 466 Semi-Saint
The thunder pool that existed since ancient times has been shrouded in terrifying thunder all year round. The roar of thunder can be heard in the void hundreds of miles away. Can't get close.

And among the thunder that shrouded it all year round, in the depth of hundreds of feet in the thunder pool, the thunder in a certain place inside was much weaker than that in other places.Although the thunderbolts not far away continued to replenish, but for a while, there was still a clear gap.

Originally, if there were no other influences, with the size of Lei Chi, these gaps could be completely filled in only ten minutes, but in this area, there is a place that keeps attracting the newly attracted Thunder, making the just replenished The thunder disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This kind of stalemate has lasted for more than five months. Under Furukawa's continuous absorption, he began to have a faint aura that made the world surrender, that is the aura of a saint, who can completely grasp all the energy in a certain space The spirit of the saint.

During these five months of continuous refinement, the dou qi in his body was continuously enriched and compressed under the huge energy swallowed up, and this operation was repeated countless times, which made him constantly in the transitional stage of Dou Zun's ninth turn. Walking forward, at this time, he has turned nine times, and faintly touched the threshold that belongs to the Dou Sheng. As long as he breaks through, he can control part of his destiny. Even in the final battlefield, the Dou Sheng is a strong man. Not too big or too small, not a cannon fodder like Dou Zun.

Suddenly, Furukawa, who was devouring Thunder, opened his eyes.

"boom!"

The moment Furukawa opened his eyes, a huge thunderbolt shot out from his eyes fiercely, piercing through the circle of fire formed by the devouring flames, rushing into the depths of the thunder pool, and finally disappeared slowly.The thunder around him also escaped from his body the moment he opened his eyes, as if breaking free.

"Phew, the energy concentration is not enough. If you want to be promoted to a semi-saint, you need to practice here for at least three or four more months." A slightly electrified breath slowly spewed out along Furukawa's throat. Furukawa frowned and said in a low voice. language.

Although the energy here is very effective for Dou Zun's nine-turn cultivation, it is not enough if you want to use it to advance to a semi-sage. It is one energy level short. If you want to advance, you need to continuously compress and condense the absorbed energy , with the accumulation of time, when the requirement of breaking through the semi-holy is reached, it will naturally break through. However, there is a better way, and Furukawa doesn't want to waste time here.

Standing up, Furukawa walked to the depths of Thunder Pond.

There, even darker thunderbolts were densely suspended in the air.

If Furukawa had just broken through to the peak of Dou Zun, seeing this scene, he would not hesitate at all, and would definitely turn around and run away, but now, for Furukawa who has faintly touched the threshold of a semi-sage, these thunders are still within the tolerable range .

Walking a distance of about a hundred feet to the depths of the Thunder Pond, the thunder here has completely turned black, and has a faintly destructive aura, that kind of aura makes Furukawa a little creepy.

"It's not the black magic thunder, it's just a little power of the black magic thunder, so it's so terrifying. I really don't know how terrifying the real black magic thunder or even the nine-xuan golden thunder is." Looking at the pitch-black thunder, Furukawa looked deeper into the pool place, full of longing to say.

Furukawa also knew that it was too early to think about this. If he went to the area with the real black magic thunder, he would probably be smashed into pieces by the black magic thunder inside as soon as he stepped in, and there would be no possibility of escaping.

So Furukawa sat cross-legged here, carefully pulling the thunder in mid-air to devour it.

The thunder in the midair possesses the ability of black magic thunder, and the black magic thunder already belongs to the power of the fighting saint. By devouring the pitch-black thunder in midair, he can really push open the door of the semi-saint.

Two hundred feet into the Thunder Pool, the space there is like a rag, torn apart randomly by the thunder in mid-air, and here, there is no concept of space, completely nothing, only the thunder that seems to exist forever hanging in the sky.

And in such an environment, Furukawa began to continuously devour the pitch-black thunder that wiped out all the space.

Following the first ray of devouring flames refining the thunder into Furukawa's body, a trace of extremely tiny pitch-black thunder suddenly appeared on the surface of Furukawa's body.

As soon as the tiny pitch-black thunder appeared, the skin on Furukawa's surface was cracked, and bright red blood flowed out of his body, and was wiped out by the power of the thunder outside in a blink of an eye.

Furukawa frowned at the pain of continuous cracking of the skin.However, after several years of training, he has already resisted such pain, so Furukawa did not stop, and continued to run the exercises, refining the pure energy brought in by the devouring flames, And tried his best to control the pitch-black thunder, guiding it to Naling.

The pitch-black thunder was like a stubborn bull. Even if Furukawa tried his best, the speed of the thunder's power was quite slow.

In the face of the power of thunder, the use of ordinary battle qi is extremely limited. With a thought in Furukawa's mind, blue flames that have not been used for a long time gushed out from all the meridians, enveloping the pitch-black thunder.

Facing the cyan flame, the pitch-black thunder force was not as tough, and the speed of dragging was obviously much faster.

The thunder was quickly dragged into Na Ling by the blue flame, and was swallowed by the blue magma inside. At the same time, some extremely small black lightning began to appear on the surface of the blue flame.

Qinglian's heart fire followed the power of the black magic thunder, and its power increased again.

And Furukawa also absorbed the more pure energy from here, absorbed it into his body, combined with his own fighting spirit, and kept compressing and accumulating, just like storing a flood. The barrier between them, completely promoted to semi-saint.

Under such thoughts, the energy in Furukawa's body continued to accumulate, and although the aura around him did not increase, the thickness was far from that of a Dou Zun with nine ranks.

"drink!"

In such a timeless thunder pool, after an unknown amount of time, Furukawa suddenly gave a cold shout, and the aura around him suddenly surged, and the thunder around him was like a rewinding wave, being pushed back by his aura.

The aura that made the world tremble, cleared out a thunder-free area within a radius of tens of meters, and all thunders trembled faintly within a radius of hundreds of meters, as if afraid of Furukawa's sudden eruption.

Everything shows that Furukawa has taken a crucial step at this time, becoming one of the semi-sages in this world.

(End of this chapter)