It is said that there is Huzhou to the west of Sangzhou and to the south of Xizhou. Huzhou is densely covered with thousands of lakes, large and small, and the water surface area occupies almost half of the entire Huzhou.
To the south of Huzhou, to the southernmost seaside, this area belongs to Leizhou.
Leizhou has a hot and humid climate. The moisture from the South China Sea and the moisture from Huzhou meet in the sky above Leizhou, causing thunderstorms to occur almost every day in Leizhou. The origin of Leizhou's name is somewhat related to this.
It is said that there is a wild thunder secret realm in Leizhou, and the secret realm has been integrated with the space of Leizhou. With the thunderstorm climate in Leizhou, the power of thunder and lightning is absorbed to maintain the secret realm space, making the secret realm a barren land where wild thunders are raging.
The illusion that Yang Junshan is in at this time seems to be a part of the Kuang Lei Secret Realm. The terrain here is relatively flat, but there are a lot of gold and iron minerals underground. The sky is covered with dark clouds and the Kuang Lei Secret Realm is flashing in it. Therefore, the Kuang Lei Secret Realm is also in Leizhou. It is called "Thunderfield".
Yang Junshan stood above the hill, watching a streak of thunder falling from the sky, seemingly chasing something, heading towards the direction where Yang Junshan was at this time, secretly saying that it was indeed coming, and at the same time secretly prepared Prepare.
However, Yang Junshan soon showed a look of astonishment on his face. As the thunder from the sky approached, he actually saw a person rushing towards him despite the lightning strike.
Seeing this man being struck by the lightning that kept falling, Yang Junshan couldn't help but secretly wonder. People say that people are wicked or cursed by lightning. What level of character does this person have to be able to be struck by lightning without even listening for a moment? fall.
He complained in his heart, but Yang Junshan soon discovered that although every thunderbolt that fell from the sky was not weaker than a full-strength strike of spiritual magic, it was at least heavier than the lightning that Yang Junshan suffered before, but this People seem to have no feeling at all. Oh, no, it's not that they don't feel anything, but they seem to be a little, comfortable
Being struck by lightning, you still feel comfortable
Even a monk who specializes in thunder and lightning powers wouldn't be able to do this, right
Seeing the contentment on the visitor's face, Yang Junshan felt a deep chill rise in his heart.
The moment Yang Junshan saw the monk running wildly against the lightning, the man also saw Yang Junshan standing high on the hill.
Yang Junshan clearly saw a cruel smile suddenly appear on the monk's face, and then pointed in his direction. Yang Junshan was suddenly startled, secretly said something bad, and then jumped down from the hill. .
The moment he jumped away from the hill, a bolt of lightning as thick as an arm suddenly cut through the dark clouds above his head, snaked down in the sky, and landed directly on the top of the hill where Yang Junshan had been standing, a piece of stone. Chip Feijian, a stone pit half a foot deep and about three feet in diameter has been blasted there.
You know, the stone layers here may contain many things of gold and iron, and some even contain spiritual materials of very good quality. You can imagine how hard they are, but now they were blown apart by a bolt of lightning. The stone pit shows the power of the previous lightning.
However, what is even more frightening is what the person who came with the lightning pointed at him meant before. Could it be that the lightning that followed was summoned by him
Yang Junshan avoided a bolt of thunder and was filled with shock and uncertainty. However, the other party had already approached within a hundred feet of Yang Junshan despite the thunder. Looking at the malicious look on the other party's face, Yang Junshan finally knew that the other party was indeed harboring suspicion towards him. hostile
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Just as this thought arose, the other monk didn't see any movement. Another bolt of lightning had already exploded before the thunder, approaching Yang Junshan's head.
This is the only thing about the magical power of thunder and lightning. Let’s not talk about the power. The speed alone makes it extremely difficult to avoid, so you can only block it head-on.
This time, Yang Junshan used attack to attack, using the magical power of Fan Tian Yin, a big hand of vitality formed in the air, and caught the thunder light that was winding down from the sky.
A ball of lightning exploded, and the giant hand of vitality was destroyed beyond recognition by the lightning, and the lightning was also crushed in the air, exploding in the air like fire and silver flowers, so gorgeous.
The two magical powers met in mid-air, but in the end both suffered losses.
At this time, Yang Junshan finally had time to take a closer look at the monk who was coming despite the thunder. Only then did he realize that this man had purple eyebrows and a red face. His face was as sharp as an ax and a chisel, and his eyes were shining with strange light. He looked far away. From a distance, he looked like two gems, but his clothes seemed to have been transformed by the power of thunder and lightning. He looked unusually tall, with long purple hair scattered behind his shoulders, and streaks of thunder falling from the sky, as if they were bathing him.
This person is like an elf in thunder and lightning, born to be the darling of thunder and lightning.
And at the moment when Yang Junshan crushed the thunder falling from the sky, the big man with purple eyebrows couldn't help but frown. It was obvious that Yang Junshan's strength also made him fearful.
"Who are you? Where is this place? I was struck by lightning, but was it your fault?"
Yang Junshan was not sure whether this person was born from an illusion, or he was a monk who broke into the illusionary mist space like him.
However, when the purple-browed monk heard Yang Junshan's inquiry, he just grinned, put his hands together in front of his chest, and a dazzling light suddenly exploded, and several centipede-like electric lights were directed towards Yang Junshan's location from different directions. Comes bombarded.
Yang Junshan unexpectedly found that his aura had been locked by the opponent. No matter where he dodge, he would inevitably be caught up by the lightning.
Yang Junshan stamped his foot, and an earth wall suddenly rose up from the ground in front of him. The concentrated lightning struck and the earth wall collapsed in an instant, but at this time Yang Junshan was no longer behind the earth wall.
The dazzling thunder light dissipated, and Yang Junshan appeared more than ten feet away on the right, but suddenly found that the place where the purple-browed monk was originally was empty.
Yang Junshan's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly turned back, but there was still no trace of the purple-browed monk. Without thinking, Yang Junshan raised his hands to the sky, and the protective aura condensed above his head, and in an instant, a mountain covered his head.