Wang Lin looked at Leichi Square, especially on the constantly wandering Lei Ling, with a strange look in his eyes. If it were human barriers, it would be difficult, but this barrier of land barrier... Wang Lin's strange look in his eyes was even stronger.

Xi Zifeng pursed her lips, looked at Wang Lin in the crowd, and then looked at Leichi Square. She felt worried in her heart. She touched the storage bag and thought for a long time. She bit her silver teeth, regardless of the red clouds and vibrating cheeks, and jumped up like a wonderful shadow of a colorful butterfly. In the surprise of the monks around her, she flew towards the crowd participating in the ban.

She had a beautiful appearance, and her cheeks were flushed at this moment, and she headed straight for Wang Lin. When she came closer, she lowered her head, took out a green jade slip from the storage bag, and whispered: "This... for you..." After that, she put the jade slip in her hand in Wang Lin's hand, blushed, and flew back quickly.

When she came back, she could hear her heartbeat, which was accelerating, so that after returning to her position, she immediately lowered her head and her mind was blank.

The ancestor of the West, looking at this scene, sighed in his heart, and a complex look appeared in his eyes.

"Enter the Thunder Pool!" Yan Leizi's voice echoed in this moment, turning into a rumbling thunder, causing a drastic change in the lightning in the Thunder Pool. However, seeing the three-zhang blank in the middle of the Thunder Pool Square, it was filled with lightning in an instant. Almost instantly, the Thunder Pool turned into a real Thunder Pool Pool!

As the waves of lightning were flashing and wandering, the thousand-foot pool of thunder emitted a rushing momentum, which made most monks look at it and their scalp numb.

Especially the serpentine thunder spirit wandering in the thunder pool, it sometimes condensed its body and roared.

Xu Ting snorted coldly and was the first to walk towards the Thunder Pool. The moment his feet stepped into the Thunder Pool, he saw countless arc-shaped lightning light spreading along his feet to his whole body. Almost instantly, his whole body was filled with lightning.

Xu Ting trembled, took a deep breath, walked inward for five steps, and sat cross-legged.

After him, Shen Gonghu stepped out, and his cultivation was related to thunder. He often practiced in a place full of lightning in his early years. Even this thunder pool was not the first time he stepped in. At this moment, he was extremely calm. After entering the thunder pool, he sat cross-legged.

Immediately afterwards, people stepped into the thunder pool and sat around, but a few of them had insufficient cultivation. The moment they stepped into the thunder pool, their bodies were shocked and they hurriedly withdrew. They looked pale and seemed to be traumatized.

Wang Lin took the jade slip sent by Xizifeng, looked at Xizifeng who looked red in the distance and didn't dare to look directly at him. He sighed in his heart. He knew that the jade slip could resist the extremely powerful thunder power with one glance. It was obviously a self-defense treasure for this woman.

In silence, he put the jade slip in his arms and walked into the thunder pool.

Although Xi Zifeng lowered her head, Yu Guang could see Wang Lin's actions. When she saw Wang Lin put the jade slip in her arms, her heart immediately beat faster.

However, at this moment, she didn't see her cousin, the handsome man in blue, after entering the Leichi, her eyes looked at Wang Lin, which contained a trace of deep hostility.

Wang Lin looked as usual and walked into the Thunder Pool. The moment he stepped on the Thunder Pool, he immediately felt a huge thunder power rushing into his body along his right foot.

An extremely comfortable feeling immediately spread to Wang Lin's whole body, as if this place was his residence. However, Wang Lin had no change on the surface and walked forward. Following his steps, the lightning light in the thunder pool flickered, wandering outside his body, turning into a rumbling thunder.

Found an open space and Wang Lin sat down cross-legged.

"The second level, start, take a breath with the drum!" As soon as Yan Leizi's voice fell, two thunder fairy palace messengers turned into a rainbow in the sky. As soon as they approached, a black light flashed between them, and a big drum immediately transformed out.

"Dong!" A long drum sound suddenly echoed the world. Under the mighty sound, it seemed to replace thunder. A drum sounded like a breath!

In the Thousand-Foot Thousand Thousand Thunder Pool, nearly two hundred monks sat cross-legged and echoed with the first drum sound, but when they saw the lightning in the Thunder Pool, they seemed to be shaken, they immediately rose three inches together. The violent thunder roared and turned into endless lightning, as if a thunder storm was set off in this Thunder Pool.

In this storm, the thunder spirit condensed by lightning light wandered and emitted an indescribable thunder power, which spread thousands of feet, causing the power of the thunder pool to undergo amazing changes in this moment.

A large amount of lightning flashed, and they were crazily penetrated into the bodies of monks. These monks either concentrated their minds to fight or took out defense magic weapons. For a moment, the light flashed in this thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thunder pool!

Xu Ting's body was covered with black mist to prevent the invasion of the power of lightning. As for the other monks, each had his own ways to resist.

Wang Lin was cross-legged, and thunder was roaring outside, and a large amount of thunder power poured into his body, nourishing the soul, causing the soul that was damaged when fighting Russell to recover quickly.

This feeling made him feel extremely comfortable, and he even closed his eyes and didn't even look at everyone.

"Boom!" The second drum sound echoed, and in an instant, the power of the thunder pool was once again strong. As the thunder spirit roared, thick lightning lights swept across like whips. Every time they fell on the monk, the monk's body would shock!

The drum sound echoed, the third, the fourth... until the tenth sound, the thunder power in the Thousand-Steam Thunder Pool had reached a shocking level, but the countless lightning lights rose three feet high, filling the Thousand-Steam Thunder Pool.

Immediately, a monk from Luo Tiannan Domain, whose face was pale and spewed out a mouthful of blood. His body seemed to be hit by a powerful force, and he was thrown out with a large area of ​​lightning. The blood splattered, but he was injured.

The mist outside Xu Ting's body was thicker, as if it could isolate Thunder. His expression was as usual, and his eyes were staring at Wang Lin in the distance. He had been observing Wang Lin for a long time. The other party's actions after entering the thunder pool seemed too strange to him.

"Xu Mu had no resistance, and did not open any magic weapon. He just sat there calmly, as if this place was his retreat. What's even more strange is that this huge thunder power rushed into his body and... disappeared?" Xu Ting became more and more frightened as he looked at it. He couldn't help but have various guesses in his mind, but he could not guess the real answer no matter what.

The two thunder fairy palace envoys in the sky, one of whom swept across his right hand and landed on the black drum surface. The eleventh drum sounded and echoed in the rumbling sound.

In the Thousand-Five Thousand-Five Thousand-Five Thousand-Five Thousand-Five Thousand-Five Thousand-Five Thousand-Five Thousand-Five Thousand-Five Thousand-Five Thousand-Five Thousand-Five Thousand-Five Thousand-Five Thousand-Five Thousand-Five Thunder Power, and the whole body emits a power of heaven and earth!

It is Thunder Spirit!

"Roar!!" The thunder spirit condensed and immediately roared. The roar echoed, turning into thunder sounds that seemed to come from ancient times, shocking the world and shaking the minds of all monks!

Even Xu Ting's black fog almost collapsed at this moment. A trace of shock appeared in his eyes. As he pinched his hands, more fog emanated from his eyebrows and surrounded him.

Even Xu Ting was like this, let alone other monks. Under this shocking roar, more than ten people immediately spewed out blood and their bodies were thrown out.

With the twelfth, thirteenth, and fourteenth drum sounds, the thunder spirit roars even more violently. At the end, at the moment when the fifteenth drum sound echoed, Lei Ling rushed out and headed towards the Thousand-Step Thunder Pool. He opened his mouth and spit out a large ray of lightning!

The rumbling sound changed the world's colors, and the monks watching around changed their faces slightly. Although they were outside, they could still feel that there was an irresistible power in the roars of thunder spirits!

This pressure condensed, and finally reached its peak immediately after the thunder spirit spit out the lightning. Suddenly, dozens of people spewed out blood in the thousand-foot-foot thunder pool were thrown out, and each of them was shocked, almost reaching the level of fear.

Shen Gonghu struggled hard, and his limit back then was fifteen breaths, but at this moment he had a belief in his heart that kept him alive.

Zhan Konglie took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and stood firm.

Even the six-fingered monk and the big-headed boy were like this, but these two people obviously had not done their best and were slightly relaxed. However, this ease was really insignificant compared to Wang Lin at this moment.

Wang Lin's cross-legged knees, the large area of ​​lightning merged into his body to nourish his soul. His previous damage was completely recovered within these dozen breaths. Not only that, even the hidden dangers left by the battle with Yao Bingyun back then were completely eliminated!

As for the roaring thunder spirit, when it fell on Wang Lin, it was like a child yelling at him. Although it felt a bit strange, he did feel this way at this moment.

Although this child is extremely powerful in the eyes of many people, in Wang Lin's view, the other party is just a child, or it can be said that he is the youngest son who is constantly evolving towards the Thunder Dragon!

Wang Lin looked as usual, ignored everything around him, closed his eyes and calmly absorbed the thunder power here, making the soul of the ancient thunder dragon gradually become stronger.

As the fifteen drums passed, the thunder spirit seemed to have untied its restraints. With a roar, it swept its body and immediately a wave of lightning light was raised on its huge body. After sweeping across, more than a dozen monks were immediately hit on their bodies, and their faces were pale and rolled out.

The thunder spirit seemed extremely proud, and roared, and swept his body again. This time, the person he was sucking was Wang Lin!
Chapter completed!