I can get stronger by picking up

Chapter 607 Lightning Strikes the Brass Temple

Although the human race looks peaceful now, it is actually spinning on the tip of a knife. Once the slightest weakness is revealed, the entire human race will be swallowed up by these ten thousand races of creatures.

He turned his head to look at the top of Penglai Mountain, where there were still hundreds of millions of thunder snakes snaking, constantly bombarding the copper temple standing on the top of the mountain.

This brass temple filled with Taoism still stands tall, and even hundreds of millions of thunderbolts fall down, rendering the entire golden temple made of brass shining brightly.

This brass temple may have been standing for hundreds of millions of years. It is said that this Penglai fairy mountain has existed since the prehistoric years.

If what Li Qin said was true, then there should be something in the brass temple on the top of Penglai Mountain.

Thinking of this, Wang Teng couldn't help grinning his teeth. Even when the Eternal Immortal Dao was fighting against those things, the Brass Palace still stood proudly, and he could enter now.

Well, if Li Qin said yes, then it should be possible.

After all, the opponent's strength is ominous, and even judged by the system as a suspected true immortal. Even if his realm has fallen now, he is definitely the existence at the pinnacle of this universe.

He stepped out, and his figure shot out like a sharp arrow. In just a few blinks, the surrounding scene receded like a fleeting shadow.

After a pause, Wang Teng had already reached the edge of the thunder.

Just standing on the edge full of thunder snakes walking like a rolling dragon, Wang Teng still couldn't help but feel a thrilling feeling.

The thunderbolt that was as thick as a bucket fell down, smashed hard on the rock, and burst open. Under the explosion of silver light, it turned into countless thunder snakes and spread around.

It seems that the ground that has been struck by lightning for hundreds of millions of years has not suffered any damage.

The rocks in the front area alone have become a kind of cosmic treasure after hundreds of millions of years of lightning strikes.

Wang Teng stretched out a finger lightly, and cautiously crossed the edge of the thunder pool, immediately attracting thin snakes and thunder vying to wrap around his finger.

Crackling! !
There was a crisp sound, and the thin snake thunder was unwilling to dissipate. Seeing the bite marks on his fingers by those thin snakes, Wang Teng couldn't help but frown.

There were scorched black marks on his fingers. It stands to reason that with his current body and physique, even if he walked on a neutron star with hundreds of thousands of times the high-pressure gravity environment, he would have no pressure.

His body is so strong that it is unimaginable that he can walk in the depths of the stars or fall into the absolute zero space without hindrance.

However, when he was touched by this thin snake and thunder, his skin was ripped apart, leaving behind traces of scorched black marks, and he even faintly smelled the smell of burnt meat.

This thunder is terrifying, much more terrifying than the thunder he has encountered before.

Wang Teng took a long breath, and shook his fingers. Under the surge of energy and blood, the scorched dead skin on his fingers quickly fell off, revealing new tender skin.

In less than three seconds, his fingers returned to their original state, without any trace of electric scorching.

After a while of silence, looking at the Brass Hall three kilometers away from him, Wang Teng sat down and began to recover quickly.

The space in this place is distorted, countless laws seem to be returned to chaos, and no ability can be displayed.

If he used the method of teleportation without authorization, he might be teleported there, not to mention that, if he fell into the desperate situation of space cutting power, he would have nowhere to cry.

Although he can resist the cutting power of space, he can only resist a little...

Time passed by like flowing water, and seven days passed in a blink of an eye. Wang Teng, who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the Thunder area, finally slowly opened his eyes.

When he got up slowly, the silent Qi and blood began to rise and recover, like a giant beast crawling on the ground in ancient times, its size was tens of thousands of miles.

Waking up from a deep sleep, the aura of wanting to surpass everything in the world, fighting with the sky, and fighting with the earth gushed out of his body.

Under the torrential flow of qi and blood, it was like an endlessly raging river.

Extreme strength, aerodynamics, and divine will.

The three major treasures corresponding to the human body's energy and spirit erupted together, and the condensed acupoints opened up by the Shendao also radiated a little bit of divine brilliance.

His body was made of gilt gold.

Wang Teng's eyes are deep, and there seems to be a divine light emerging in it, and the extremely surging power is intertwined with the law.

His blood, bones, and meridians all contain magical principles.

The nine secrets of Taoism flow in the heart one by one, the word "zhe" is secret, and the word "xing" is silently running.

Wang Teng stepped forward to the area containing endless thunder.

Boom!!
Countless thunder sounds instantly exploded, deafening, piercing the sky, and the extremely terrifying thunder power raged around Wang Teng's body.

The moment he stepped into this area formed by intertwined thunder, countless thunder spread to his body.

The crackling sound exploded on Wang Teng's body. The seemingly indestructible power that seemed to be able to resist all defenses in the world was easily exploded by these thunderbolts at this moment.

Suddenly, Wang Teng's body was burst into countless wounds by the terrifying thunder force.

In just a few seconds, it was as if a lightning rod had been planted on his body, and the thunder that fell hundreds of meters around directly exploded on his body.

At this moment, Wang Teng was no longer the prajna golden god who came into the world before, but his whole body was scorched black.

The surging Qi and blood power in the body is constantly active with Liji Shenzang, and the incomparably powerful restoration shows amazing recovery power in his body.

Whenever the repairing power appears, the parts scorched black by the thunder bombardment will fall off quickly, revealing a new and tender skin.

Under such a cycle, Wang Teng could clearly feel that his body began to improve at a speed visible to the naked eye under this high-intensity training.

When he felt the changes in his body, Wang Teng's eyes became extremely clear. He never thought that every time he increased his physical strength, it would become extremely difficult. It started to rise rapidly.

Wang Teng took three full steps forward, and with each step, the level of terror of the thunder increased to a higher level, with more violent, higher frequency, and more powerful thunder falling down.

After holding on for 10 minutes, Wang Teng was almost unable to maintain his body, so he stepped back three steps in a row, fell out of the minefield and lay on the ground in a rather difficult posture.

He was dressed heavily, and it can be said that his whole body was limp on the ground, unable to move for a full four hours.

It wasn't until nine hours later that Wang Teng, who had recovered a little, stood up and sat cross-legged. His eyes were clear, and he looked at the Thunder area in front of him, eager to try.

This is an incomparably perfect testing ground for him.

Even if it is of great benefit to the practice of Shenyi Shenzang, the thunder can shake the soul, and after being refined, it can continue to strengthen one's martial arts spirit and will.

(End of this chapter)