Thunder Martial

Purple violets are surrounded by thunder, constantly roaring, like thousands of thunder snakes swimming around.

Some wind up and some enter the body.

Purple lightning rays flashed on her body, releasing powerful breath, but these rays could not stop the thunder rays around her.

The thunder inside him made him feel painful and his brows wrinkled slightly.

Thunder rolls and thunderbolts swim like snakes, looking terrible.

Purple subconsciously retreated to the rear.

After a few steps back, he turned around and flew at great speed.

He noticed that there was no thunder behind him, so he wanted to go there and take a quick look around.

But as he moved forward, he was stunned to find that there was always a long and constant distance from the open space.

It seems that as he moves forward, these thunder surges too.

A minute later, Purple stopped.

After such a long flight, he still did not reach the open space.

His face got a little ugly, and it seemed like Thunderbolt here was really expanding.

He can no longer feel the pain coming from the thunder around him, wondering if he is numb or not.

Previously, during the battle, his thunder power consumption was not small. At this moment, he was protected by thunder, and his strength was almost exhausted.

After a long time of inability to reach the open space, the power of thunder was about to disappear, and the pain was no longer perceived at this moment, a decision was made after purple contemplation.

This decision is to remove the power of thunder from your body, because if you do not withdraw now, you will disappear on your own, and it will be equally dangerous.

Instead, some force was left to guard against accidents.

The power of thunder retreated, more thunder came in front of him, the sound of fury sounded, into the purple body.

Purple body felt the pain again, as if all the muscles of the body had been torn apart by thunder.

This pain made Purple Want to scream a few times.

He didn't scream because he was in a great mood, and the reason he was in a good mood was that he didn't die under this fierce thunder.

These thunderbolts are terrifying, destroying the flesh, but at the time of their destruction, his flesh was repairing itself and adapting to these thunderbolts.

It can be said that his flesh grew and became stronger at this moment.

Purple stood there and let the power of thunder ravage until the body fully adapted to this energy and no more tingling came from it.

Time did not know how long it had passed, and he could no longer feel any pain.

In his body, the power of thunder has not increased, but the flesh has become strong.

Although somewhat unfortunate, this is also an opportunity.

He walked forward, and his thoughts covered his surroundings at this moment.

After walking thousands of feet, he stopped.

Still the same as before, he never seemed to be able to get to that empty space.

Then he turned around and looked behind him now.

He was silent for a moment and walked forward.

Within his mind, the open space was always a distance from him.

Just as he advanced, thunderous surge, now he walks backwards, thunderous begins to retreat.

During that time, the thunder entered the body and was strong in the flesh.

After a few hours of walking slowly, it was estimated that he was about an hour away from his previous flight, and all of a sudden the thunderbolts around him became furious, and his body felt pain again.

Purple stopped in place and slowly waited for the flesh to adapt.

His methods are no longer working here, and the changes in the flesh are instinctive.

Strength of instinct against thunder, instinct is growing.

Purple quietly feels the changes in the flesh and time becomes a little blurred here because there are no sun, moon and stars to judge.

Once again, the flesh adapted to the thunder here and continued to walk forward.

In the meantime, he followed the open space behind him, and the thunder was really shrinking.

If you put yourself above this space at this moment, you will see that this thunder is changing as the purple moves.

He advanced and Thunderbolt shrunk.

He backs off, thunder expands.

Soon after, the pain came back, the thunder here became more powerful, the purple stopped again, waiting for the flesh to slowly adapt.

Once adapted, move on.

It's like a cycle, like walking into a different level of thunder, that needs to be tested once and for all.

After his flesh became strong several times, he finally had something else in front of him besides thunder.

It's a stone, oval but irregular, and its surface releases the power of thunder, and the thunder in this area comes entirely from it.

Seeing this stone, Purple remembers once having the power of that special thunder.

Could it be that the two are the same thing?

Is there also a life form in this?

He did not know if there was a life form in it, but after careful observation it was clear that the two stones did not belong to the same thing.

This stone, like a thunder stone, naturally emits thunder.

And a powerful thunder of light.

His eyes stared at the thunder stone in front and he looked very cautious.

At this moment, he can perceive a summons that comes from the Stone of Thunder.

There are no abnormalities around, only the thunderous stone in front.

After a slight hesitation, he sat on his knees and began to realize.

At this time, there is a guard in his mind, worried that, like the last time, a powerful presence will be encountered, and if it does, this is obviously stronger in front of him.

Close your eyes and feel your knees, you don't know how many years go by.

……

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Purple opened his eyes, and although there was no precise concept of time, he also knew that he had realized for a long time that there was nothing unusual except that the summons still existed.

Obviously, there was no way to keep doing this. Purple rose up and measured the thunder stone again.

Even though he's been watching it for a long time, a long time.

After watching it again for a long time, he finally mustered the courage to move forward.

In the thunder, he touched the thunder stone with his hand.

There has always been no change in the thunder stone, but at this moment it trembled gently, buzzing, a strong light appeared on the thunder stone, the raging thunder around, quickly converging towards the thunder stone.

After the surrounding lightning disappeared, the original lightning sparkling thunder stone, at this moment the lightning also converged.

At the same time, Zixuan heard a heartbeat.

With a bang, his heart jumped suddenly and a flower in front of him, consciousness seemed to leave the body and came to another space.

He saw someone.

It's a shadow, to be exact.

Nowadays Purple has seen too many powerful people, even the gods.

But after seeing this shadow, his mind still vibrated uncontrollably.

The figure stood there, turning its back against the purple tree, not looking tall and not breathing, but making the purple tree feel vast.

The vast and great shore, like the ruler of the heavens and earth.

A dust sealed memories for many years suddenly came to mind. That was when Zhao Chan reckoned with himself.