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Text _ Chapter 840 cultivation! Thunder!

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Chapter 840 cultivation! Thunder!

In the morning, some cold wind blows, and the mood can't say comfortable.

He went to the edge of the cliff, the front is the waves, and the lake, the lake is booming!

From time to time, there is a huge behemoth from it.

Above the big lake, the boat is coming, the ship is vertical.

At this time, when the sun is growing, it suddenly has a thick clouds floating.

Then, a piece of black cloud floating, the whole Tianyu is covered by black clouds.

Suddenly, it becomes a darkness from the sun.

On the sky, there are lightning flash, electric flash thunder, then, it is a heavy rain.

The whole process uses no more than a tea.

Chen Feng looked at this time, and he was obsessed with the sky, and he was impermanent, and he suddenly thoughtful.

A thunderous thunder is straight down from the sky, falling in the half-mountain waist in the broken edge, and destroying a large cliff.

Then, it was a thunder that was falling on a large forest side of Tongtian Peak, and a forest in the number of times was burned and patted.

If there is anything in Chen Fengxin, he knows the best time to cultivate the Thunder to Mark.

Chen Feng took out the jade book directly, and then held his hands on the jade book in this heavy rain.

He felt in his mind, breeble, just like countless fried thunder, instantly shocked him.

Then, when he was awake again, it was found that he had come to a desolation.

Here, the grass is not born, sad is incomparable, there is hills from hills, and there are countless huge bones.

The sky is always the dark cloud, and there is a flying in it.

Suddenly, a burstful loud noise, a huge thunder of a rough house is directly smashed, as if connecting the world.

This thunder,

Directly boke directly.

This seems to be a signal, countless thunder, constitutes a thunderstorm forest.

Tens of thousands of Thunder, dense.

Just in this full of thunders, suddenly, a body dry, but gave people a sense of integrity, suddenly flashed.

He is hidden, Zhang open his arms, full of reluctance!

He seems to be a view of the sky, despise the thunder!

Suddenly, the sky was angered by his arrogance, and he bombarded himself on him.

Even the hills under his body were annihilated, but he was no loss.

Instead, he began to move, and he waved his hands and played a series of actions.

Thunder became a weapon in his hand, he can be controlled by him. Every every punch is, it is Lei Guangwu, with strong power, it seems to fight against the lightning on the day!

"Strong, it is too strong!"

Chen Feng is next to it, it is shocked!

"This old man is that Thunder old man? He cultivated, is it Thunder to punch?"

Chen Feng gathered in the great sera of the gods, and the eyes were not awkward.

His talent is also indeed high. After reading it, it has fully remembered.

When the old man passed to the third time, Chen Feng has begun to follow.

Suddenly, a Thunder fell by him.

Chen Feng has dizzy, and it is dizzy.

When he woke up, he suddenly found himself is still topping at the top of the broken blade, and there is still a heavy rain and thunder.

At this point, he found that one of the jade books in his hand has become gray, there is still two pages.

Chen Feng deeply took a deep breath: "Thunder is the first punch, the thunder is nine! I have realized it."

Chen Feng closed the god, let the rain in the rain.

He has constantly spending lightning, he seems to have nothing.

He stands in the rain stands.

Suddenly, Chen Feng took a sigh of breath and doubled.

He built a fist in the air, and his feet in the sky, stepped on the seven stars, constantly moving, familiar with it over and over again, and the speed is getting faster.

Finally, when Chen Feng took the 10,000 times, he suddenly drunk, a punch.

Suddenly, on his fist, there was a small lightning.

This lightning, only the chopsticks are generally rough, very small.

However, after the lightning is blown, it will directly break a boulder.

Chen Feng stood and shook his head.

"All the martial arts I have cultivated in the past is different, there is no primary peek, Xiaocheng, Dacheng, learn to learn."

"But there is a power of power, like the punch, I can only play a thick sun, and the power is only one percent of this thunder."

"If this trick is practiced to the peak, a punch can boke ten hills!"

The foundation of the Thunder's fisherman is the force of the thunder, and the power of Tianlei is stored in the body.

The more power stored, the greater the power.

"I am not there now!"

"It's too bad, it is too bad. I have fully mastered this trick, but because in the body storage is insufficient, I can only play this power!"

Chen Feng took a deep breath, suddenly he looked at this day and thunder, revealing a crazy color.

There are constant thunderstorms around the broken blade, Chen Feng is on the edge of this cliff, chasing lightning.

He walked quickly, of course, Chen Feng is not stupid, he will not provoke the extremely coarse thunder.

Suddenly, Chen Feng eyes lit up, he saw a thunder.

This lightning, about someone's arm thick!

Chen Feng is too much to say: "I should be able to resist this lightning bombardment."

So he accelerated speed and directly despleitedly fell toward the lightning.

Just when Chen Feng arrived at this lightning point of the lightning, an angry came behind: "Chen Feng, come back! Just angle!"

However, at this time, the lightning has been slammed down.

Chen Feng only felt the brain, and the whole person was instantly fainted!

When Chen Feng woke up again, I felt that my brain was dizzy, and it was very painful.

(There are still three chapters in the afternoon! There are many things today, you can only be updated, please also ask the brothers to understand. Now I have to force to go to the company overtime ...)

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