Lin Ming didn't know how deep the thunder field was, he went from fifty miles to eighty miles, and the color of the lightning changed twice again.
From red gold to blue gold, then from blue gold to purple gold.
The power of purple-golden thunder and lightning could make Lin Ming feel inexplicable palpitations. Those purple-golden thunderbolts were like vicious beasts, choosing to devour people. Even if Lin Ming had the body of the evil god's sprouts to protect him, he didn't dare to do whatever he wanted. Instead, look for those small strands of purple gold thunder, carefully introduce them into the body, and let them merge into the sprouts of the evil god." The chapter is updated the fastest.
Streams of purple-gold thunder flowed along Lin Ming's meridians, like magma, where it flowed, one could feel the severe pain from the meridians, as if burning flesh and blood.
However, in the past seven years, Lin Ming had endured countless pains that were more painful than this, so he was able to hold on. He concentrated all his energy and concentrated the power of thunder into the sprouts of the evil god.
Chi Chi Chi!
The purple thunderbolt wrapped the Heretic God's sprouts, and the Heretic God's sprouts that had grown to their limit at fifty or sixty miles away began to grow again.
The two leaves stretched more, the veins became clearer, and the young shoots of the evil god were growing taller at an extremely slow speed.
This kind of growth only lasted for a few quarters of an hour, and the growth of the evil god's sprouts gradually stopped, no matter how much purple-gold thunder power it absorbed, it couldn't grow any longer.
All of these excess purple-gold thunder powers were stored by the Heretic God Sprouts, and could neither be transformed into the energy for the growth of the Heretic God Sprouts, nor could it be refined by Lin Ming.
Lin Ming's thought moved when he discovered that the young buds of the evil god could store excess thunder power.
"Magic Light, you said that I have the shihou that I am going through life and death. Detonate the power of thunder stored in the sprout of the evil god, together with the energy of heaven, material and earth treasures, completely crack the body, and let me pass my life smoothly Meteor Realm?"
Hearing Lin Ming's words, Mo Guang was stunned for a moment, Du Mingyun was extremely dangerous, ordinary warriors would be more careful, for fear of something wrong, but Lin Ming came up with such a crazy idea.
Mo Guang thought for a while before he said in a low voice: "This... I really don't know if it will work or not. I just heard that there are warriors who cultivate both law and body in the God Realm. If you want to save your life, you have to rely on a lot of energy. **, that can be regarded as a kind of external force. If you ruguo store the power of thunder, it is the same principle. I am just worried that the power of thunder will get out of control... "
Lin Ming shook his head and said, "No guānxi. I have some confidence." Lin Ming looked inside at the sprout of the evil god in his body. This young bud yijing has grown to two inches in height, and it is the biggest reliance on ziji to survive his death with thunder.
In order to make this reliance stronger, Lin Ming decided to go deep into the minefield again. Although the Purple Gold Thunder within the range of eighty miles is powerful, it only slightly promotes the growth of the Heretic God's sprouts, and it still doesn't reach the limit of the Heretic God's sprouts.
Continuing to go deeper, Lin Ming's speed was very slow, and the expression of the magic light in Lin Ming's Jingshen Sea changed a little. It was really beating in his heart, bijing it was the body of the soul, once something happened to Lin Ming, it would be wiped out. .
"Boy, you have to be careful, don't let thunder enter the sea of Jingshen again, my small body can't bear it."
"Zhidào." Lin Ming was concentrating on it, but his speed was getting slower and slower.
Eighty-five miles, eighty-eight miles, ninety miles...
After going deep here, not only the color of Thunder changed, but even its form changed.
Eighty miles ago, the thunder in Leiyu was still in the shape of an electric arc, thick or thin, but the thunder at ninety miles had turned into dreamy stray lights.
These fascinated subjects appear purple and white, but occasionally dark purple and red gold also appear, just like the sunset glow, beautiful and magnificent.
Listen carefully, only to find that there is not even the slightest thunderous sound from Lei Guang, which is extremely quiet. fǎngfo This is not a minefield, but a fairyland in Zifu.
However, Lin Ming could tell that under this peaceful and beautiful appearance, there was an incomparably terrifying power of thunder hidden!
Below Shenhai, it is absolutely impossible to survive here!
Even though Lin Ming was protected by the Heretic God Sprout, he still felt terrified in the face of such a thunder light.
"I'm at the very edge of the Ninety Miles Lightning Field. If I go forward, I probably won't be able to withstand this kind of thunder power." Lin Ming decided to temper the sprouts of the evil god at the edge of the Lightning Light Field to capture those free lightning that occasionally rushed out of the range. Ruguo directly immersed his body in these purple-white and red-gold thunder lights, fearing that he might really turn into fly ash.
"Hiss..."
A purple-white thunder light deviated from the range of the ninety-kilometer thunder field. Lin Ming's expression moved, and he stepped out suddenly. With his true essence wrapped around his hands, he directly grabbed the thunder light.
"laugh!"
With a soft sound, Lin Ming grabbed a red-hot soldering iron. His hands were in severe pain, and a burnt air came, and his hands were blackened!
Lin Ming suffered from pain, but he still didn't let go. Instead, he mobilized his whole body's true energy to protect his meridians, trying to absorb this thunder force forcefully.
There was only a thin strand of thunder light, but when it rushed into Lin Ming's body, it was like countless sharp knives cutting, fǎngfo wanted to tear Lin Ming's body apart!
When the great pain came, Lin Ming was not surprised but happy. He felt more and more that using the power of thunder could indeed help him survive his death.
It doesn't mean that any destructive energy can help the warrior overcome his fate. The premise is that the warrior himself must be able to control this energy, otherwise he will be truly destroyed by the energy, and there will be no residue left.
However, the destructive energy is mostly difficult to control, plus the martial artist's body is torn apart and his physical condition drops to the lowest point in the Guog that has passed his life. Talk about He Rongyi.
The thin thunder light flowed along Lin Ming's meridians, where it passed, the pain was unbearable, and the evil god Xiaoya seemed to feel the power of this thunder, and let out a moan of excitement.
Lei Guang circulated even faster.
After a few breaths, it was devoured by the young shoots of the evil god, and the young leaves of the young shoots seemed to become more radiant because of this.
It was just a ray of lightning, and it didn't have much effect. Lin Ming tried to get closer to the Ninety Li Thunderfield for a certain distance, and began to absorb more lightning.
However, he carefully avoided the occasional deep purple and red gold lightning lights. From these two kinds of lightning lights, Lin Ming could feel a more terrifying power, and he didn't want to put himself in danger.
More lightning flooded into the meridians of his body, which undoubtedly brought more pain to Lin Ming, but in order to save Shijiān, he had no choice but to do so. He didn't want to stay in the eight thousand miles of black swamp for a long time, and fell here. There were too many masters, and Lin Ming's strength could only be considered average among those people.
"Hiss..."
With the flow of energy, the young shoots of the evil god continued to grow taller, and the young leaves became more crystalline.
But Lin Ming was covered in bruises all over his body. He had to stop frequently to swallow the healing elixir. Fortunately, Lin Ming's body had been tempered for a long time and was extremely tough. If it was an ordinary Gathering System warrior, even with the protection of the Evil God Sprout To be burnt to coke.
After a full hour of effort, Lin Ming introduced more and more purple-white lightning light into his body. Occasionally, Lin Ming would introduce a few strands of dark purple lightning light into his body, but there was no sign of being unable to bear it.
The excruciating pain gradually turned into a feeling of numbness, and even this kind of numbness is faintly exciting!
With a thought in Lin Ming's mind, his eyes fixed on a ray of red-golden thunder light. With a movement of his feet, he stepped on the Jinpeng Breaking Void Movement, and Turán reached out and grabbed it.
"Chila!"
Lin Ming's hands were scorched, but he still stubbornly led this thunder light into his body, suppressed it with the power of the evil god, and entered into the sprout of the evil god.
After absorbing this red-gold lightning, the evil god sprout became more and more vigorous. It seemed that the effect of this red-gold lightning was stronger than dozens of purple-white lightning.
This change surprised Lin Ming.
"It seems that my body has gradually adapted to the power of thunder after being baptized several times by thunder."
He said to himself, at this time, the voice of the magic light turán sounded, "You are half right, another reason is that your body has become more pure and tough after being tempered by thunder! Like a demon cultivator crossing the thunder calamity, it is difficult to overcome the thunder calamity, but after passing through, he can temper his body and make himself stronger, this is a rare opportunity."
"Oh?" Lin Ming was startled for a moment, and then he felt relieved. That's true. Thunder and lightning are not only the power of destruction, but also the power of creation!
Legend has it that in the infinitely long time immemorial, the chaos first opened, Tiancheng, that shihou, there is no life in the world, only chaotic air, ocean, magma and endless thunder and lightning.
In all these dead and silent environments, thunder and lightning split into the ocean, changing the composition of the air, and giving birth to the most primitive life.
This is the miracle of thunder and lightning.
Lightning is not only so important in the creation of life, it is also indispensable even in the human body now, and there are always countless electric arcs between the tiny units of the human body.
The existence of thunder and lightning is closely related to life, u mastering it means mastering the power to create life, which can make the body even stronger!
However, even though Lin Ming introduced red-gold lightning light from time to time, the growth of the evil god sprout still stopped. It seemed that it had reached a bottleneck and could no longer break through by absorbing the power of thunder.
The Cthulhu Young Sprout was still absorbing the power of thunder within a range of ninety miles, and stored it in himself. Lin Ming hesitated for a moment, and then went deeper into the thunder field for several miles, until he saw the thunder within a range of one hundred miles.
Baili Leiyu has changed its appearance again!
This time, even though Lin Ming had just passed through the Thunder Tempering Body, he was very affectionate, he couldn't move forward.
In the Baili Thunder Field, the thunder here is completely still, they condense into thunderballs, suspended quietly in the air, looking extremely peaceful, but when you look closely, you find that each thunderball will form a closing force field, sealing the entire thunderball inside.
This is a phenomenon formed because the energy is too strong and the space is twisted!
The power of thunder is so strong that it twists the space. It is hard to imagine that they are so strong that they are Shime. If Ruguo touches a thunder ball, Shime will end up. (… )