Thunder Martial

Purple Ben no longer had any hope, but did not think that Wang Xian really thought of such a place, his eyes suddenly lit up and asked: “Where? ”

Wang Xian smiled with a mysterious smile. "Thunderfield! ”

“Minefield?” Purple, never heard of this place before.

“The minefield is famous for being one of the most mysterious places in the South, where endless lightning never dissipates, like a minefield, very mysterious. The power of thunder and lightning is raging there, like thunder and dragon, it is very powerful, it is difficult for ordinary people to get close, only some real strong people can get close to the minefield, extract some of the power of thunder and refine the natural treasure. ”

“Those who can get close to it, the weakest, are the mighty, from all parts of the southern continent, where we may be able to find refuge for the mighty.” Wang Xianjie said.

“There are perennial thunderstorms there, how is it possible that thunderstorms are created in the sky and earth, with great majesty, without end, blinking and passing away, how can they never dissipate?” Purple hearts vibrate and are very curious about minefields.

In the Tianthunder quenching technique, we have introduced the Tianthunder quenching body, absorbing the energy of lightning to quench the body. The lightning field is very special, and the purple field needs to be carefully understood.

“This is a strange but true matter, and if someone is naturally unable to give you a reasonable explanation, I happen to know some secrets.” Wang Xian dressed in the clothes of the people's wife, with a dark yellow coat on her face, still bright and beautiful, with a different rhyme.

She smiled, as if hundreds of flowers were blooming, and the scent of flowers was coming, "Rumor has it that the minefield was created by the temple of Thunder, which appeared in shock at the time. ”

Without waiting for the Purple Question, Wang Xian explained: “The Temple of Thunder has appeared many times in the history of Tianwu mainland, each time will bring endless bloody rain and wind. Legend has it that the inheritance of the Thunder God in the Temple of Thunder, once obtained, can become a god, become an immortal supreme being, the whole Tianwu mainland will tremble because of him. ”

“Is there really a god in the world?” Purple shocked.

The most legendary of the endless legends of the world, even though the mighty monks have more life than mortals, still have lamps running out of oil.

This is what ordinary mortals know about existence.

God is immortal, high, powerful, can call the wind to rain, can pick the sun and take the moon, can control the stars of heaven and earth, is the existence of the heavens and earth, God is immortal and will not fall.

It is a legend, it can be said to be a faith. Purple Heard of it long ago, but did not expect that there is truly such a place as the Temple of Thunder, as well as the inheritance of God.

“It's just a legend, with endless years, no one has ever been inherited, no God has ever appeared, no one can prove it.” Wang Xian explained, looking very flat.

The legend, mentioned in the great forces, in some ancient books, she knew long ago, was not surprised.

“But the Temple of Thunder does exist, but every time he appeared, he did not bring about the inheritance of God, but the killing and destruction. In the past years, a force, a superfamily, crashed over the inheritance of the fighting God of Thunder, and once stood out, deterring the super forces of an era, and also destroying them because of the appearance of the Temple of Thunder. Almost every time the Temple of Thunder appeared, one or two super forces disappeared. ”

“The appearance of the Temple of Thunder will attract the attention of all forces. In order to obtain the inheritance of God, they will do everything in their power to be inherited at all costs. In this case, there are forces that have fallen on their way to the Temple of Thunder, and there are forces that have disappeared into the Temple of Thunder. In short, it is a tempting and ominous thing. ”

Sober and quiet, his mood is like a wave, long overdue, he can't imagine how many superpowers there are, but he can imagine the path, a large group of emperors, even those beyond the realm of emptiness, massive crashes, and many more, rushing towards a bright palace of thunder.

“The reason why the minefield is so strange, there are adult lightning, is also related to the temple of thunder, there are rumours that when the temple of thunder last appeared, a superpower in the southern region took out all the underlying attack on the temple of thunder, the war, it is ancient and has a great impact. ”

“Ultimately, this superpower dissipated, a unique southern region divided by many forces, appeared in seven major cities, three large lots, and many others. At that time, the battle was said to have broken a corner of the Temple of Thunder, which fell from the heavenly dome and was transformed into a minefield. From then on, it stood on the southern continent and became one of the most mysterious places in the southern continent."

Wang Xianer explained softly, purple heart extremely shocked.

There is such a strange place in the world, and there is endless power of thunder and lightning, which is an attraction for Purple, and he must go.

Zhenqi Dan has been refined by him, but his strength stayed at the peak of Zhenqi on the 10th floor. After a long time without breaking through, today, Ziqi's desperate hope is to improve his strength and arrive early in the congenital realm.

Another two days later, Wang Xian 'er's injuries completely recovered, Yunxia City's reinforcements were delayed, and the two finally decided to go on the road, but before that, the two had to go in the direction of Yunxia City to take a chance.

On a pitch black night, Purple said goodbye to the villagers, and all came to see each other.

“Zijuan, you will come when you have time. This Qingshui Village is your home.” The elder village chief trembled and handed over a bag to Ziqiao.

“When you leave, there's nothing good about it. Take these dried meat purple. It's delicious on the way. Be careful.” The butcher is also a meat jerky with a bag of bags.

“Pay close attention to safety. The black-clothed men have not gone far yet. Yesterday I went hunting in the mountains and heard the sound of the strange bird.” The hunter also came forward with some clothes.

Zizhen was very touched, even refused, and he knew that the villagers had not lived well.

“Take it, you're on the run. You have to have enough food. The fairy wounds have just healed, and you need food to feed. ”

“Yeah, take it, don't let the fairy suffer on the road, such a beautiful girl, the last time she was hurt too badly, you're a man, you have to protect her. ”

Villagers, you said something to me. Purple can't refuse, only take some food. This is what they must have. If there is anything else available, if you run away, you can't bring too many things.

Two people eventually left, Wang Xianjie's eyes had something bright and crystalline flashing. She lived here for so long, and the living conditions of the villagers were naturally clear to her. But during the injury, there was meat and broth. Nature was nothing to her, but these things in the villagers' eyes were like life.

The villagers took turns to take care of the purple trees. Every day they held something to nourish them. Even one day, the hunters almost died for a little ginseng, but they still brought back the ginseng with their injured bodies.

The two walked among the mountain forests, resting during the day and rushing through the night. This time, Wang Xian was carrying purple. The latter was healed and much stronger than purple.

Two days later, in the middle of a mountain forest, they were assassinated.

This is a group of masked men who are good at hiding the path of assassination. They appear silent, but when attacked like thunderbolts, the landslides cracked, the wounds were enormous and the intent was endless.

Unforthcoming, Wang Xian ate a small loss.

“This is the man who killed the pavilion. I didn't think he would dare come to Yunxia City to assassinate me.” These masked men have a clear goal, pointing directly at Xian Wang, who will undoubtedly die if he strikes Purple.

In the battle between the woods, Purple saw the powerful power of Wang Xian. Young her, she was a well-deserved genius. The red light flashed around her, dyeing most of the sky red, and the energy of one path struck out, like a spiritual serpent, but powerful.

In a fierce battle, all the masked men were killed, and in the height of her life, her fighting power was terrible.

With Wang Xian, the purple pressure is great, both sides are similar in age, but the boundaries are much worse, and the fighting power varies greatly.

Almost all along the way, people are taking care of themselves.

For the enemy, Wang Xianjie killed decisively, unusually cold, as if it were tens of thousands of years of uncluttered solid ice, jealous as revenge, and conspired to kill.

Eventually, the two killed out of the woods and decided to return to the minefields. Obviously, there were more masked people on the way to Yunxia City.

“Now we're both being hunted down, and there's no one to mess with.” Wang Xian smiled slightly, with a little blood stain on her red lips.

The road to the minefield is very unpleasant. In addition to the martial arts people, there are masked people. They are all true realms, but they are good at hiding assassinations. The target is Wang Xianer, who can attack from all places.

Even once, the other party hid in the swamp, and the attack was unprotected.

Among them, the pressure from Wuzong is still the greatest, because the other side has the emperor, and this presence can kill them, so the two are very cautious.

Pengbird rang at high altitude, constantly reminding the direction of the purple beast, which caused the two to suffer a lot.

During the escape for half a month, Zixuan and Wang Xianer were again injured. The pursuit of soldiers was too strong. Among them, they also met the imperial strong, two seriously injured, crippled a lot of strength, jumped into a great river, and luckily into a dark river before they could escape.

It was another half month later, the two were scarred, Zixian held Wang Xian back, walked slowly in the woods, had a special physique, and Zixian's perseverance was strong, but his strength dared not compliment him.

After a month of escape, the two had already reached their limit.

Another day, when Zijuan helped Wang Xian escape, he suddenly felt a huge smell in front of him, like Tianwei, bringing tremendous pressure.

Purple's face changed so much that he thought he had met another army chase. During this time, he was really scared to death.

But at this point, Wang Xian shouted, “Here we are, we have finally reached the minefield. ”