There was a loud bang.
A pure white light emerged quietly from the depths of the thunder.
"Is this the vitality contained in the thunder robbery?"
Song Qingshu looked at the pure white light that kept trembling in the thunder robbery, and his mouth slightly raised a smile and whispered.
Stop talking.
Song Qingshu opened his mouth directly, and the majestic suction came out of his mouth.
The pure white light was like a lamb, trembling in front of the suction in Song Qingshu's mouth, as if trying to break away from Song Qingshu's swallowing.
But since Song Qingshu found the pure white light, he waited for the pure white light.
It can only be absorbed by song Qingshu.
Grunt.
The pure white light was swallowed directly by song Qingshu.
For a moment, heaven and earth roared and thunder was endless.
"Woo... Woo..."
Brush la la.
As the vitality of the thunder was swallowed up by song Qingshu, several plaintive voices came from the place closest to the sky on the sky robbery cloud.
Then there was the pouring rain, which fell from the top of the dome and drenched song Qingshu.
"Oh, I'm just eating something for you. As for being so sad?"
Song Qingshu stood in the rain and smiled disdainfully. Then song Qingshu brushed his sleeve and waved his palm, breaking the heavy rain clouds on the dome at will.
So the heavy rain stopped suddenly.
Thunder vitality represents the essence of the law of heaven and thunder in this broken world.
That pure white light, I don't know how many years it took the world to accumulate.
Now Song Qingshu swallowed the essence of the world's Tiandao thunder in one breath.
So the world began to cry in a low voice.
As the essence of thunder was swallowed by song Qingshu into his body.
An amazing change has taken place in his body.
He had just been struck by thunder, his flesh and blood slightly dried up and became swollen again.
His frontal bone was bright and translucent, and the thunder constantly rushed into song Qingshu's body, making song Qingshu's flesh and blood no longer dry.
The pure white thunder essence is a huge and incomparable vitality. Where the vitality passes, the flesh and blood of song Qingshu regenerates.
"This thunder vitality is really a good thing..."
With countless thunders pouring into song Qingshu.
He could clearly feel that every inch of his skin was full of strength.
A little thunder light appeared on him, and a thunder mark covered his whole body.
After Song Qingshu broke through the thunder death every time, his body seemed to be slowly transforming, becoming strong and strong.
The golden elixir in the middle palace has become more pure, pure into a bright light group emitting infinite golden light.
A little man was wrapped in the light.
"I'm getting stronger!"
Song Qingshu clenched his fists and relaxed. His face was so excited that he whispered.
Poop!
A light and crisp sound came from the golden elixir in the middle palace.
Like a hot glass standing in the cold wind.
After the cold wind blew, there was a soft sound and cobweb like crack on the glass.
But now it is not the glass that breaks, but the golden elixir of song Qingshu.
The spider web cracks spread all over the golden elixir in the middle palace, as if countless cracks appeared on the exquisite blue and white porcelain vase.
Feeling the strange feeling of the golden elixir, song Qingshu's face suddenly appeared an incredible appearance.
"Yang God is the golden elixir. It is refined and pure. Yuanying gets rid of its shell and flies in its brain to see sex. Yuanying is double..."
"Is it difficult? After being struck by thunder for such a while, I will be promoted again?"
At this point, song Qingshu quickly sank down and sneaked his soul into the middle palace to guide the golden elixir.
I'm afraid such a crazy move to advance in the thunder sea is unprecedented in the friar world.
Boom!
Song Qingshu just touched the golden elixir in the middle palace with his soul.
In the golden elixir, an extremely majestic force emerged and rushed to the depths of song Qingshu's mind.
Then a golden pillar emerged from Song Qing's head and poured into the sky like a soaring Golden Dragon.
"Ding, the system prompts that the host level has been improved. Now the realm, the second realm of Yuanying, see the sexual realm!"
The prompt tone of the system sounded in Song Qing's ear.
Hear this.
Song Qingshu's smile on the corner of his mouth is more prosperous, and the tiger's eyes are powerful, just like a divine flame burning in it.
With the arrival of Jianxing state, song Qingshu's cultivation was several times stronger than that before being split by thunder.
This is a good thing, but it is also a trouble.
Because song Qingshu is standing in the midst of thunder robbery at this time.
The more his cultivation is improved, the more terrible the disaster is!
Just when song Qingshu was the first level of Yuanying, Tianjie was a double color thunder robbery that was enough to kill Yuanying.
Now that song Qingshu has ascended the Yuan Ying duality, the thunder robbery will only become more and more powerful and can never be weakened by even one point
Sure enough, after a brief silence in the sky for half a moment, another powerful thunder disaster came.
In this way, song Qingshu encountered great trouble in the thunder.
As he ascended to the dual realm of Yuanying, the thunder all over the sky was like a madman.
Two color thunder robbery.
Three color thunder robbery.
Four color thunder robbery.
Red fire thunder robbery.
Bloody robbery.
Cold ice thunder robbery.
……
For a time, thunder in all directions, and the sky was restless.
In the half day after that, song Qingshu was constantly robbing, each time for a long time.
Finally, he counted down carefully. He actually passed 21 kinds of natural disasters in one breath!
"Boom!"
Another huge thunder light shot down to song Qingshu like the sea.
The thunder sea roared and uneven.
Song Qingshu stood in the center and kept struggling in the front line of life and death.
And the Yuanying villain in his mind kept absorbing thunder light.
So the flesh of song Qingshu became more and more tenacious, and his Yuanshen became more and more powerful and profound.
"Ha!"
With a roar, song Qingshu smashed the huge thunder pillar.
There was a loud bang.
The thunder pillar smashed on the sky, and a clear light appeared in the sky.
"Well, even if the robbery is successful?"
Song Qingshu light language.
Standing in the sky, he silently experienced all the experiences in the just disaster and was filled with emotion.
At this time, although song Qingshu was seriously injured.
But his split flesh was more tenacious, and the flesh glittered with indescribable brilliance.
And his Yuanshen is also very strong, just like a scorching sun.
A clang.
In the middle of song Qingshu's eyebrows, a villain came out.
The villain opened his mouth and sucked, so the clouds all over the sky began to shake.
Thunder from all directions surged in, and the thunder gas was strong. It wrapped the Yuanying villain of song Qingshu and song Qingshu together.
This is a scattered disaster. Yuanying villain of song Qingshu naturally refuses to waste a point and doesn't want to let go a trace.
"Suck! Suck more! You can suck as much as you can. Don't be polite to me! "
Song Qingshu looked at his Yuanying villain and whispered with great excitement.