Chapter 567: Refining

One hundred thousand silver-winged demon ants were scattered in the distance long ago, and they were swallowed with wide mouths. // A thick flash of lightning was swallowed up in a blink of an eye.
On the black body of the silver-winged demon, small silver snakes circulated, looking very beautiful.
As the power of thunder and lightning increased, the color of the silver-winged ants began to change. First, those ordinary silver-winged demon ants, which were originally pure black, gradually began to lighten.
The silver winged ants are not small, but the food intake is not small. Even ordinary silver winged ants can swallow down dozens of thunder and lightning, and they are satisfied with each other. They shake the wings and stop. Devoured, began to curl up and turned into small balls.
Zizi--
The power of the thunder and lightning still surrounds these balls, and the are suspended in thousands of lightning.
The large silver-winged demon ants have a larger appetite. After eating nearly a hundred lightning bolts, they are full. They also curl their bodies one by one and begin to fall asleep. Outside the body, a thin layer of eggs forms.
Zhang Yang received thunder and lightning exercises, and her body was transformed and strengthened.
I don't know how long it took, only to feel like it reached a saturation state, and then I started to pay attention to the surroundings.
Immediately a panic was heard, all the silver-winged ants were gone, and replaced by small eggs suspended in a thunder pond.
A joy in my heart. After thousands of years, he was so familiar with these little guys that he fell asleep and fell asleep.
Originally, with the advancement, the role of the Silver Winged Ant has become smaller and smaller. Little help. After this promotion, I hope that I can keep up with the progress and become my own arm again.
Thinking about it this way, he was ruthless in his heart, and with a sense of consciousness, summoned the tens of thousands of silver-winged demon ants ambushing by the side of the thunder pool and began to devour the power of thunder and lightning.
Do this job. Zhang Yang sighed with satisfaction. At this time, the power of lightning in the body reached a certain level, and the stimulation effect of ordinary lightning on him was not obvious.
The average monk is afraid of the three-color thunder ball. At this time Zhang Yang was eager for a three-color thunder ball.
However, with the clear eyes open, the blue flickers in his eyes. At the pole, the power of thunder and lightning does not seem to be different. They are the most common thunder.
With a little thought, a flick of the finger, a flying sword of a common magic weapon offering, turned into a streamer stabbed towards a nearby pillar.
Zizi--
Before Fei Jian touched Tianzhu, he triggered a ban, all lightning condensed, Fei Jian beating and struggling, like a small fish that touched the net. But it is in earnest.
boom!
Finally, the nodes of the power grid condensed into several bright thunderballs, separated from the power grid, and directly blasted Feijian into dust.
Zhang Yang did not bless much mana on the flying sword. There is no soul connection, so it is not implicated. Seeing this looks a bit enlightened.
"Sure enough! It seems that the most powerful part of the power of thunder and lightning is the large array formed by these eight heavenly pillars. Only here. Have the chance to encounter three-color thunderballs and even multicolor thunderballs! "
After assessing the power of the thunder and lightning, I estimated that I could not bear it anyway, so I made up my mind and waved the golden wings behind.
Huh!
The body flickered, turned into a streamer, and slammed into a sky pillar.
Zizi--
As expected, the eight Tianzhus simultaneously released a large amount of lightning, condensing into a grid. This power grid, unlike the thunder and lightning in the thunder pool, was actually formed in accordance with a certain law, and the power of thunder and lightning was rampant.
The place where the thunder and lightning intersect, quickly condenses into a bright thunder ball.
Click!
Click!
As soon as these thunderballs were formed, they went towards Zhang Yang.
boom!
boom!
Nearly dozens of thunderballs, Putian covered the ground and smashed wildly. Zhang Yang's whole body was tight, his strength was condensed, and he calmly endured all this.
With successive explosions, the bright dazzling light gradually dissipated, and the first wave of meteor shower-like thunderball offensives came to an end, revealing Zhang Yang's figure, leaving no movements and no injuries.
I saw that burly figure, the whole body was still entangled with the residual energy of the thunder ball, and the little silver snakes fluttered around him.
"Well! Not enough power!"
Zhang Yang sighed twice. The body flickered and continued to rush towards a Tianzhu.
Hum--
The power grid was shocked, and the bright light flashed in the tremor, but it was not broken. It seemed to be elastic and obviously thrust.
"what?"
Zhang Yang was surprised. Can the power of lightning still be elastic? The means of the fairy realm really can not be underestimated.
Zizi--
The eight Tianzhu pillars are integrated into each other, and the more severe the attack, the stronger the rebound.
This time, where the lightning condensed, after the lightning ball appeared, it did not directly bombard, but continued to gather the power of the lightning and continued to hold on.
Obviously, the source of the power of the eight Tianzhus comes from the thunder pool. However, after the blessing of the ordinary sky mines in the thunder pool, a thunder ball or even a multi-color thunder ball is formed.
The lightning condensed extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the red, silver, white, and three colors flashed one after another, and the three-color lightning ball was generated.
Click!
Click!
Dozens of three-color thunderballs broke away from the power grid almost at the same time and went towards Zhang Yang.
This time, Zhang Yang still did not hide.
The three-color thunder ball is terrible for ordinary monks. Zombies in particular are feared as natural enemies. However, Zhang Yang was able to cope with the three-color thunderball before he was promoted to the drought, let alone now?
Boom boom!
Dozens of three-color thunder bombarded at the same time, and the force of the explosion was astonishing. The environment in the thunder pool is special, and the space is still volatile and distorted.
...
Outside Lei Chi, four tall figures stood up.
Behind them, there are more than a dozen Jinxian monks ~ EbookFREE.me ~ one with a happy face on each face, watching the scene in Lei Chi.
These people, of course, are the four King Kong monks who have just returned, and their monks who have assembled with them.
"Hahaha, this is really a self-death! Even when we touched the Eight Dragons, we saved a lot of hands and feet!" It was Rahman, one of the four King Kong.
Several others nodded.
Originally, when they learned that the Thunder Beast had been defeated, and someone had broken into Mount Wanlei, they were sent back by Master Agarut. While on the road, the wave of the great curse was sensed, and then the news of the fall of the thunder beast was known.
Although they are arrogant and confident in the formation of their four-man attack, the thought of the enemy they are facing is a great curse that can perform one of the three major forbidden spells in the fairy realm.
That's the great curse! In case the other party is forced to sacrifice, it seems that it is not difficult to kill them by sacrificing their souls.
Even if you have a few magic mirrors in your hand, no one wants to joke about their lives! (m Your support is my greatest motivation.)