With the passage of time, ye Ziheng's silver thunder disaster became more and more unstable. Ye Ziheng could feel his agitation, but he still could not know whether he was about to explode.
At this time, ye Ziheng's cultivation is still a third away from breaking through Xianwu.
"Boy, don't forget it. I think it's almost the same. There are still a few monsters you killed in the first half of the year, and then you're looking for a better elixir to break through."
Ye Ziheng's voice came from his mind. He seemed to have noticed something.
But ye Ziheng still chose to shake his head.
"No, it's not generous to waste so much time that we can't even break through Xianwu."
To be honest, ye Ziheng also wants to give up, but as he said, he has made so many efforts and managed to get the elixir of refining Lei jiedan, as well as the seeds of chiyanghua and jinghanlian. If he doesn't break through the immortal martial realm, it's really a waste.
"Well, since you have said so, try your best. Besides, remember to suffocate. "
"Wait a minute!"
At this time, ye Ziheng suddenly shouted.
"Why, is there anything else?"
"You, do you have any way to make my body's thunderbolt stay for a while longer, not so fast?"
"Well, I remember that it seems to be able to suppress for a while with psychic power, but I don't remember very clearly. You can do it yourself."
After that, he left directly.
After getting the specific method, ye Ziheng immediately began to test the reliability of this method. This method is indeed useful. After ye Ziheng ' The power doesn't need to be suppressed too much for the time being. Ye Ziheng feels that he can hold on for a while.
A few minutes later, ye Ziheng's cultivation progress has reached 90%. After a minute or two, ye Ziheng can make a breakthrough. But at this time, ye Ziheng feels that the thunder disaster in his body begins to become manic.
The original pain became more intense instantly. Ye Ziheng's skin began to show a scar, and the scar was slowly expanding, and the blood could not stop flowing out of those wounds.
But ye Ziheng still didn't use his spiritual power to suppress him, because he felt that the time of the thunderstorm had not yet come.
Until ye Ziheng's eyes slowly split, he began to feel the power of thunder in his four limbs, like eating jumping sugar, it felt like someone was sawing your bones with a saw.
Ye Ziheng finally can't bear the pain, so he chooses to suppress it with his own spiritual power.
The power of spirit is like a five finger mountain, which is dead on the top of the great sage Lei Jie. But ye Ziheng suddenly realized that Lei Jie without shackles could not be suppressed by this mountain.
In just a few seconds, ye Ziheng's spiritual power was all broken. Then the power of Lei Jie began to attack ye Ziheng's Dantian. Ye Ziheng could feel that his Dantian was about to be abandoned. If Lei Jie was not released, he might really die here.
But when ye Ziheng made up his mind to release the power of thunder, the power of thunder suddenly broke out. It broke out in ye Ziheng's body, and ye Ziheng's Dantian was blown to pieces in an instant. The powerful shock wave came from ye Ziheng's body, and ye Ziheng felt that he had fainted in the dark.