Chapter 148 Lightning World
Dialect finally reached the end of this passage. There were several dangerous situations during the whole process. Fortunately, Dialect resolved them one by one. Apart from the serious loss of mana, he did not suffer any damage, and even collected a ray of black prison wind.

That time was also the most dangerous. A black prison wind just appeared beside Fang Yan, and Fang Yan almost hit the black prison wind. Fortunately, the black prison wind was blowing in another direction. The dialect also forcibly intercepted the last strand, although he didn't know what it would be useful for, and the dialect didn't think there were too many things that came for nothing, so he casually put them into the pot of heaven and earth.

Now that most of Fang Yan's mana has been consumed, taking advantage of the fact that there is no danger in front of him, Fang Yan throws two pills into his mouth to recover his mana quickly. Although the exit is imminent, Fang Yan dare not rush out. There is no danger, but it does not mean that all the worlds are free of danger. Now that the mana-depleted dialect is already struggling to activate the two magic weapons, the Yuxi page has been put away at this time, leaving only the peach miasma armor.

Fang Yan's abacus hadn't started, and his mana hadn't recovered to half, the light of the body guard behind him trembled for a while, and danger was coming. Fang Yan instantly sensed the danger behind him, and before he had time to observe what it was, he took a step out and stepped into something dangerous. an unknown world.

The dialect just came out before he had time to catch his breath, and he was stunned by the world in front of him. He hurriedly worshiped the stone formation, and at the same time, he did not forget to throw two Lingyuan pills into his mouth, and he did not care to damage the meridians carefully. After crushing the two elixirs, the two strands of spiritual power flowed down and rushed into the dantian.

Dialect wanted to immediately retreat to the space channel, but found that the channel was only a few feet away, as if separated by a natural moat. What kind of world is this? The thunderstorm was even worse than that. The lightning bolts were as thick as arms and thighs, and they fell continuously from the sky. At the same time, the sound of thunder and bombardment came and went without stopping. The proud Tao Miasma Armor was damaged, and if Dialect hadn't caught his chance, he might have turned into a pile of coke at this moment.

Now Fang Yan is also in danger, and the little mana left in his body can't last long. As long as Fang Yan puts away the mountain stone formation, he will be killed by the thunder light in the sky. Looking at the entrance of the passage that is close at hand, Fang Yan can't go there , There is no gap at all in the thunder light all over the sky, as long as there is a slight relaxation, it will be taken advantage of.

Dialect's scalp was numb, and he was anxiously thinking about countermeasures. It took less than a quarter of an hour, or even a quarter of an hour. Enjoy the treatment of Long Yateng, although it is not evil spirit lightning, but the amount is too much.

To ward off evil spirits?Yes, why did I forget this thing, Fang Yan suddenly thought of the thunder wood on his body, if there is something on his body that can resist the thunder, it must be this thunder wood.

The dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor, and Fang Yan reached out to take out the thunder wood. This piece of thunder wood was not refined, let alone sacrificed, and dialect only had a small amount of mana to place it on top of his head, and suddenly removed the stone formation Pan, ready to flee towards the passage.If he didn't make any moves, the magic power in Fang Yan's body would be exhausted, and he wouldn't have the strength to walk away.

Dialect, who took the risk, didn't know how he got into the tunnel. He only felt his body go numb a few times, and his body was already in the tunnel. Dialect, who was still in shock, immediately checked the Jinglei Wood. If he resisted the thunder light, Dialect I was the first to not believe it.

The appearance of Jinglei Wood has not changed at all, it has not been scorched, or even damaged, but Dialect knows that Jinglei Wood is different and seems to have vitality. This is a feeling that dialects themselves cannot describe. If it is a piece of dead wood, it seems that the current Jinglei wood has a feeling of sprouting seeds.

Dialect explored for a while, and quickly recovered his mana. No matter which way he was going now, Dialect could not support very far, so he could only temporarily hide at the entrance and exit of this passage.

Encountering danger in the passage, Fang Yan jumped into the world of thunder and light on the other side, and dialect no longer set up the stone formation, but stood against the Yuxi page and the thunder tree. The threat in the passage came suddenly and went quickly. Extremely fast, and the Lei Guang in the Lei Guang world, after the dialect has prepared, is not as embarrassed as the first time, but the dialect knows that if he runs back and forth like this, he will always be hit by a danger on that side , Whether it's lightning, space cracks, or all kinds of qi, just one is enough for him to suffer.

While running back and forth, Fang Yan was thinking about countermeasures. His mana could never be recovered. Every time he recovered a little, he needed to resist a danger. He could never recover even half of his mana. As long as he had half of his mana, Fang Yan planned to risk passing through the passage However, the continuous cracks in the space do not allow the dialect to take a long breath. As for the Lightning World, each time the dialect only stays for a moment before returning to the channel, and most of the mana consumption of the dialect is in this short moment. .

Before he knew it, Fang Yan had been jumping back and forth on both sides of the entrance and exit of the two passages for more than two hours. Fang Yan's nerves had been tense, and he was even a little numb. He didn't notice any changes in the Thunder Tree above his head.

It wasn't until Dialect jumped back into the tunnel from the Lightning World again that he suddenly felt something was wrong. He should have felt a numbness, but this time he didn't feel any. It seemed that he hadn't been attacked by lightning at all. Think about it, just hurry up and restore mana, in case there will be space cracks or all kinds of aura soon.

As in the past, a space crack appeared soon, and Fang Yan hurriedly stepped through the entrance and came to the Leiguang World. This time, instead of returning to the passage after a moment, he waited for a while. At this time, Fang Yan noticed the difference. The thunder light within a few feet around him did not miss a single trace, and all of them were submerged in the Thunder Tree above his head. Dialect looked up and found that the Thunder Tree, which was originally just a piece of wood, had grown branches and leaves at some point, although it was only a short section. There are only two leaves on it, but it swallows all the thunder light that is close to it.

Dialect is overjoyed, with such a treasure, he doesn't need to go back to the passage at all, he can recover his mana here, and it seems that the thunder light all over the sky is a great threat to him, but it is an excellent tonic for Jingleimu .

Fang Yan saw the Jinglei wood that was constantly absorbing the lightning, and it seemed that there were new buds brewing. He couldn't help but think of a set of magic weapon refining methods he got from Xing Wuwu, the Dawu Sword Formation, yes, it is the Dawu Sword The array needs to be refined with materials of the same attribute. If you can refine a set from thunder wood, you don't need much. As long as you make up a minimum of eighteen handles, your attack power will be greatly increased. In the sword array of attributes, the thunder force in it is still the evil thunder light, which makes dialect feel excited just thinking about it.

Dialect was a little distracted for a while, but fortunately he recovered quickly, and shook his head, he was really big enough, with Jingleimu on top of his head to absorb the lightning, Fang Yan immediately threw two pills into his mouth, recovering Mana comes.

Dialect's mana finally returned to perfection, but he found that his Jingleimu seemed to have a bigger appetite, expanding from a few feet in radius to tens of feet in radius. In the past, the Jinglei wood has grown several branches, and the longest one is already as long as a forearm. What's even more strange is that the original earth gray color of the Jinglei wood has turned golden yellow at this moment.

Now that Jingleimu has such a good appetite, Dialect is not in a hurry anymore, and his mana has also recovered. Even if he enters the passage now, he can go back to that small space with great confidence. , intending to wait for the moment when Jing Leimu is full, at least enough to refine a set of sword formations by himself.

Dialect did not expect that his thunder wood had such great potential. It has been a whole day, and the absorption range of the thunder wood has stabilized at a radius of one hundred feet, but the growth speed of the thunder wood has slowed down significantly, and it is no longer the same as it was at the beginning. So fast.

Dialect looked at the denser and more intense lightning in the depths of the mainland, and immediately made a decision.

(End of this chapter)

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