[Chapter 440 Ten Thousand Domain Thunder Pond]
Jian Wushuang came to the side of the Thunder Pond.
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The closer he got to the Thunder Pond, the more he felt the tyranny of those thunders in the Thunder Pond.
Each of these purple thunders jumping in the thunder pool gave Jian Wushuang an extraordinary feeling, but there are hundreds of purple thunders in this thunder pool, densely forming this violent thunder pool.
“What is the function of this thunder pool?” Jian Wushuang asked.
“Sir, you don’t know, the purple thunder in this thunder pool is not the ordinary offensive thunder, but the Zixiao Shenlei. Although Zixiao Shenlei is tyrannical, it is not violent. Its greatest use is to It can be absorbed by people and forged to strengthen the flesh.” An Feng replied.
“Strengthen the physical body?” Jian Wushuang’s eyes lit up, followed by a look of ecstasy.
“Sir, you should know the importance of a tyrannical body to a warrior. For our holy realm, the tyranny of the body may not be fully reflected, but once the breakthrough reaches the lord in the future, the body will be transformed, and the tyrannical body will be transformed. The level is also a combat power that cannot be ignored for the lord, so the use of this Zixiao Shenlei is great.” An Feng said.
“Zixiao Shenlei is also very precious and rare in the vast Shenzhou. On weekdays, it is very difficult for some lords to get a Zixiao Shenlei to strengthen their physical bodies, but the princes of the Northern Desert, they will be hundreds of Zixiao Shenlei. Gathered together to form this Myriad Domain Thunder Pond.”
“Beijing desert prince cave mansion has been occupied by my floating blood prince camp for so many years, and many lords have been here, and these lords have used Zixiao Shenlei to strengthen their own bodies. , However, although Zixiao Shenlei is not violent, but its power is extremely tyrannical, even those lords, under normal circumstances, can absorb seven or eight Zixiao Shenlei, it is already the limit!”
“The most lord is The lord Heiyuan of my Floating Blood Prince camp, he has absorbed fifteen Divine Thunders of Zixiao, and his physical body is almost as strong as a second-rank divine soldier, and the lord of Heiyuan relies on his tyrannical body. Among the many lords under my Floating Blood Prince camp, it is enough to rank in the top three!”
Jian Wushuang heard it and nodded secretly.
He is very aware of the tyranny of the flesh and the importance to a martial artist.
After all, his own fleshly body is very terrifying, at least in the holy realm, it is definitely an unbelievable existence.
Moreover, his physical body is still in the process of improvement.
“Although I’m only in the holy realm, my fleshly body
is now comparable to an ordinary third-rank intermediate-level divine weapon, much more tyrannical than the fleshly body of most lords, and my fleshly body is obtained by cultivating the Great Heaven’s Fortune Art. With a deep foundation and great potential, I don’t know how many Zixiao Divine Thunder I can absorb.” Jian Wushuang secretly looked forward to it.
“Sir, I’m waiting for you outside.” An Feng said, and then left the side hall.
In the side hall, only Jian Wushuang was left.
“Zixiao Divine Thunder!”
Jian Wushuang looked at the Myriad Domain Thunder Pond where many Zixiao Divine Thunder gathered in front of him, his eyes bright, and then he swept directly into the Thunder Pond.
As soon as he entered the Thunder Pond, Jian Wushuang immediately sensed that there were a lot of beating Zixiao Shenlei around him. Each of these Zixiao Shenlei was extremely tyrannical. Fortunately, Zixiao Shenlei was not violent, nor did he have the aggressiveness of destroying the dead. As soon as Jian Wushuang entered the Thunder Pond, he was afraid that these Zixiao Divine Thunder would give Hong Cheng scum.
“Let’s start!”
Jian Wushuang didn’t hesitate, just sat down straight in the thunder pool, then closed his eyes, and the Great Heaven’s Creation Art was running. As soon as he opened his mouth, he directly inhaled a Zixiao Shenlei into his body.
As soon as Zixiao Shenlei entered his body, Jian Wushuang immediately felt as if he had been slashed by a thunderbolt, while the Zixiao Shenlei swept across his body crazily, passing his bones and passing his strange The eight meridians eventually turned into streaks of purple energy and completely integrated into his body.
“It feels very good.”
Jian Wushuang had a smile on the corner of his mouth. When Zixiao Shenlei was forging and strengthening his body, the numb feeling was very comfortable, and there was no pain at all.
In just an instant, the first Zixiao Divine Thunder was completely absorbed by him.
“It’s that simple?” Jian Wushuang felt a hint of surprise in his heart.
He originally thought that the forging and strengthening of the body by the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder should be very difficult, or accompanied by pain, but it turned out to be completely different from what he imagined. A Purple Cloud Divine Thunder was easily absorbed by him.
After absorbing a Zixiao Divine Thunder, Jian Wushuang also clearly sensed that his body was a bit more tyrannical than before.
“Come again!”
Jian Wushuang looked forward to it, and immediately began to absorb the second Zixiao Divine Thunder.
The second Zixiao Shenlei was also easily absorbed by him, followed by the third and fourth …
With the continuous absorption of this Zixiao Shenlei, Jian Wushuang also realized that his absorption of this Zixiao Shenlei turned out to be very difficult. of ease.
Like those lords, they can only absorb seven or eight Zixiao Divine Thunders, but Jian Wushuang is just a holy realm, but it can easily absorb ten Zixiao Divine Thunders.
It’s really easy!
During the absorption process, Jian Wushuang did not even encounter the slightest obstacle.
“Ten Dao Zixiao Divine Thunder is far from my limit!” Jian Wushuang immediately understood, “The Lord Heiyuan absorbed fifteen Zixiao Divine Thunder, which is the most absorbed among the many lords in the Floating Blood Prince camp, and Although I just haven’t stepped into the lord yet, I may absorb more Zixiao Shenlei than him.”
Without hesitation, Jian Wushuang continued to absorb Zixiao Shenlei.
The eleventh, the twelfth… the fifteenth!
After absorbing fifteen Divine Thunders of Zixiao, he was already on par with the leader of Hei Yuan, but Jian Wushuang still felt very relaxed.
Follow Jian Wushuang to continue to absorb the sixteenth and seventeenth…
Time passed, and I don’t know how long it took, but Jian Wushuang, who had been absorbing the Zixiao Shenlei in the Wanyu Thunder Pond, finally opened his eyes, and a purple thunder flashed across his eyes.
“My body has reached saturation, and I can no longer absorb Zixiao Shenlei.” Jian Wushuang pondered, followed his body and swept out of the Myriad Domain Thunder Pond.
Standing next to Wanyu Leichi, Jian Wushuang clenched his hands tightly, feeling the explosive power in his hands, and his body was obviously a little stronger than before.
“Thirty-seven.” Jian Wushuang’s eyes burst with light.
That’s right, in this Myriad Domain Thunder Pond, he kept absorbing those Zixiao Divine Lightnings, but in the end, he absorbed 37 Zixiao Divine Lightnings, and his fleshly body reached saturation.
Thirty-seven!
Ordinary lords are generally only able to absorb seven or eight.
Even that Black Yuan lord, only absorbed fifteen.
And Jian Wushuang absorbed thirty-seven, but it was more than double that of the Heiyuan lord!
