Vol 3 Chapter 24: Thunder

This space is empty, like a void, standing alone.
The purple enamel can't see the true appearance of the other side, only to see a dazzling thunder.
Lei Guang made him feel familiar. I don't know if it is because of the fact that both sides are Lei people. The two kinds of Thunder are attracted to each other.
Zi Yan looked at the shining figure of the thunder, his eyes were stunned, and he did not miss any details.
The man moved, his hands were sealed, and his fingertips were disillusioned.
Zi Yan stared at the action of the other party's seal, and changed every detail into the mind, and strived for no mistakes.
The print is not cumbersome, well remembered, and will end soon.
I saw the flashing figure of the whole body, looking up into the sky, between the faint, Zi Yan heard a thunderous anger, "驭雷!"
Above the scorpio, the space is distorted, and the void seems to be shattered by a powerful force, and a light descends from the sky, illuminating the space.
In an instant, the Guanghua Dasheng, the thunder roared, and lasted for a long time.
"This is the thunderbolt? No one has mastered it. Is it the way of the thunder?"
The heavens and the earth are once again restored as usual, and Zi Yan looks at the scene in front and screams out.
This is like the thundering technique he used. Even the original thunder can summon thousands of thunders, as if the chain is generally running through the heavens and the earth, which is much more spectacular than the current one.
Just as Zi Yan felt that he was in the wrong place, he saw the flashing figure and suddenly turned his head.
He looked at the purple eyes.
It seems to cross the time and space, cross the long river of time, and see the present from the distant past.
The sable is still unable to see the other side, but he has seen the pair of eyes.
It is a pair of arrogant, awkward scorpion, strong and confident, with a feeling of being alone.
In an instant, Zi Yan seems to have seen a peerless king, standing in the void, higher than the sky.
At this moment, he no longer doubts the identity of the other party.
The road is Lei Di!
"The Spirit of Thunder!"
In the mind of Zi Yan, these four words suddenly sounded.
These four words spread out in his mind, as if they were turned into countless pieces, which are some memories but incomplete.
The most is the thunder.
Thunder falling from the sky!
Constantly descending from the sky, has never stopped.
Until the light of the thunder, there was a brighter light, which was like the initial light between the heavens and the earth, tearing the night and illuminating the heavens and the earth.
At the time of this ray, the countless fragments in Ziyan’s mind disappeared.
The standing light and shadow in front of the body dissipated and turned into countless thunders.
The consciousness of the purple scorpion retired into this space.
With a bang, the jade in front of him exploded and turned into countless fly ash disappeared.
Purple eyes open, eyes still have a sigh.
He didn't know what was seen before, what it was, and at the same time he didn't know what it was.
What is the spirit of Thunder, he does not understand.
But now he has already affirmed that this thing is the thunder of lightning created by the dynasty.
Although I don't quite understand it, Zi Yan still remembers the seal clearly, so I tried to seal it.
Between his fingers, the thunder jumped and disappeared.
Printed down.
The power of the thunder in the purple scorpion disappeared rapidly.
He looked up at the top of the Purple Temple, but did not see any abnormalities.
"Has it failed?"
After a while, there was still no thunder falling, and the purple eyes looked awkward.
"Or, is the Purple Temple more special, the Thunder can not fall here?"
The purple scorpion flashed and left the Thunder Temple and returned to the tree city.
The next moment, he disappeared from the tree city and came to the sky above the elm tree.
He finished printing again and tried to thunder.
Printed, the body's thunder force disappeared again, and there was still no thunder in the sky.
The face of the purple cicada has changed. What is this?
Energy is constantly being consumed, but no thunder is falling.
He thought of the scene of the thunder that he saw at the beginning, and seemed to be constantly falling and never stopped.
Ziyan guesses, is it necessary to constantly try to use the Lei Lei method?
So he finished printing again.
Printed, printed.
There is energy consumption, but there is still no thunder.
Zi Yan is not reconciled, continue to try.
After the yin and yang fusion became a fusion of Lei Li, Zi Yan had no world, and all the energy at the moment was in his own Dantian.
Even if there is no world, it can still be abundant.
Coupled with the high quality of the Thunder after the fusion, the purple enamel also has a steady stream of energy consumption.
Even so, he gradually felt the difficulty, energy consumption is too big, but nothing.
The realm has just broken through the middle ground and wants to reach the upper level. I don’t know how many years it still needs, so the purple scorpion has time.
He began to carefully perceive where the disappearing energy went.
Just as the prints fall every time, the energy in Dantian will disappear a part, but no matter how the purple cic is perceived, there is no such thing as an abnormality.
As if these energies disappeared out of thin air.
Next, Zi Yan keeps trying.
one day.
Two days.
One month.
Two months.
It has passed a year soon.
The purple scorpion sits on the sea of ​​the tree, and the knot is printed and printed, and the energy disappears.
After a whole year, it almost became a mechanized action~EbookFREE.me~ But from beginning to end, Ziyan did not summon a trace of thunder.
This one-of-a-kind special is far superior to the thundering technique that was once mastered by Ziyan.
The attempt of one year has not been successful. This may be the reason why all Lei people have not yet realized the thunder.
But Zi Yan is not reconciled.
Because he is the last one to feel the thunder, if he chooses to give up, then the next method will disappear forever.
Moreover, he is not nothing. In the past year, the energy has been continuously consumed and has been continuously restored. Lei Li has also concise and refined.
When you are not fighting, you can consume this way, but it is also very good.
Everything in Tianwu is normal, and some people choose to leave.
In fact, in this holy spiritual world, the most abundant is the existence of the two levels of the French and the French. These people who leave the Tianwu continent, even if they go out, can survive very well if they are not too bad luck.
The sable has been unable to help them, and everything that follows can only depend on them.
In a blink of an eye, it has been several years.
The purple scorpion still did not summon a force of thunder.
But he is no longer impatient and looks very calm.
Because he gradually felt that there would be a flaw in the void after each press.
This is a lot more than a few years ago.
And as time goes by, the perception of sable is becoming more and more obvious and more and more clear.
The tenth year is coming.
The purple enamel that has been printed for ten years, as usual, is printed again.
The speed at which he finished printing has already flown.
The thunder is disillusioned and printed.
There was a bright light between the heavens and the earth, and the whole area was bright.
There was a deafening thunder over the Tianwu continent, as if a thunder had fallen from the sky.