But Xiao Yan saw with his own eyes that these thunders were pouring wildly on these steel thunder trees, and these trees seemed to be absorbing the power of thunder. It is probably not easy to collect trees of such strength.

Xiao Yan will not consider collecting the steel thunder tree for the time being, but see how many opportunities he has to be able to cultivate the ancient divine thunder body to great success.

There are dozens of red thunders in Xiao Yan's body now, but even so, he still needs to continue to condense. As for how much it takes to break through, Xiao Yan is still unknown.

However, if the ancient divine thunder body can be cultivated to the realm of great success, the physical strength will definitely double again. At that time, you will be able to hold more fearless fire lotus in your hand. The more fearless fire lotus there are, the more fearless fire fist it bursts out will naturally be more powerful.

Moreover, Xiao Yan's fighting style is very dependent on physical strength. Flame and thunder are extremely violent energy. If there is not enough physical support, it will be difficult for Xiao Yan to continue.

Therefore, it is urgent to increase the strength of the body, not to mention that Xiao Yan's strength is rapidly increasing. If he can successfully practice the ancient divine thunder body, he will definitely be like a tiger.

Therefore, Xiao Yan did not hesitate and directly sank into the minefield. In the minefield that poured like a heavy rain, there were no one with a person. There were not many people who used thunder to train their bodies. After all, the trauma of thunder is far greater than that of thrust, so for most people, it is not advisable to use thunder to train their bodies.

But Xiao Yan has the inheritance of Thunder God. Although he cannot cultivate the power of thunder to the extreme, at least he is close to his full strength and raise it to his own limit. After all, Xiao Yan's own way is still flame.

Thunder may be a powerful auxiliary force for Xiao Yan, but it is definitely not the main force. It is a good choice to use it to forge the body. At least Xiao Yan's body cannot hurt him at all for ordinary Thunder.

Just like a flame, no matter how violent the flame is, for Xiao Yan, who has the heart of flame, he is the Lord of All Fire, and all the flames must bow to him.

Rumble!

The thunder in the minefield was extremely dense. As soon as Xiao Yan was immersed in, thunder bombarded his body, so that his robes were broken. There was no one here. Xiao Yan directly took off his robes and was naked in the sea of ​​thunder.

When he found the tallest steel thunder tree, he sat cross-legged on the branches. According to Xiao Yan's observation, this place is also the most visited place for powerful thunder. It should be a good place for him to practice.

Xiao Yan sat cross-legged in it, his eyes shining with a firmness. No matter what method of body-building, it must be painful. The ancient divine thunder body is definitely an extreme existence in the body-building technique. It uses the power of thunder to wash the whole body, and then heals it with the power of thunder.

You can imagine how painful it is when you repeat this. You will feel that every inch of your muscles are torn to pieces and heal, and it will also become more shattered and then reshaped. This is to use thunder to forge your body. Because of this, most people who practice physical health are also discouraged.

In the minefield, Xiao Yan screamed in pain, but the roar of dense thunder completely suppressed Xiao Yan's roar. He saw from a distance that was closest to the air, a figure stood, allowing the thunder to tear apart. The violent energy seemed to only make the figure even more crazy.

During the practice, Xiao Yan did not notice that a figure appeared in the woods of the Gangze Thunder Tree. His eyes were staring at Xiao Yan from afar. In the dark place, only when the thunder flashed can the general outline of his face be seen clearly.

"The ancient divine thunder body...but the breath is not you... It seems that you have encountered an unexpected situation." The figure's voice was hoarse and murmured.

"But since you can inherit your ancient divine thunder body, you should be the one you recognize. Giving it to others is to give hope and wishes. As a teacher, I will help you again and help him achieve success." The figure murmured alone. At this time, a thunder thunder suddenly exploded in the air, and the light shone around into daylight. At this time, with the help of the lightning, he could barely see his face clearly.

He was naked with his upper body, his muscle lines were extremely perfect, and he was surrounded by golden rings on his arms, and thunder flashed on it. The most eye-catching thing was the blonde hair and the thunder circle behind him.

He looked at Xiao Yan, looked at Xiao Yan who was suffering from thunder, and smiled slightly: "The ancient divine thunder body cultivated by this intensity of thunder may not be very authentic."

The figure said slowly, and saw him slightly raise his arm, and the golden ring on his arms gathered thunder wildly. In the air, the thunder around him gathered wildly at a point, and then turned into a bunch of thunder dozens of feet.

But this thunder is not an ordinary thunder, it is a purple thunder!

This kind of thunder Xiao Yan has only seen it in the thunder sea of ​​Thunder God in the Thunder God in the Thunder Hall. It is more powerful than the red thunder, but without waiting for Xiao Yan to think about it, this purple thunder struck him with a thunderous momentum!

Boom!

Xiao Yan had no choice but to avoid it, and this purple thunder struck Xiao Yan's body. Suddenly, the powerful and destructive power instantly penetrated Xiao Yan's body. His entire body was full of holes, and his musculoskeletons were all broken. Xiao Yan bleeded in Qizhi and squinted his eyes with difficulty. He couldn't believe the sudden purple thunder.

Not to mention him, if it were an ordinary Three-Star Fighting God, I am afraid this purple thunder would blow it to pieces.

At this moment, Xiao Yan lost all his strength directly, and his body was even more powerless. He fell heavily on the Gangze Lei Tree, rolling straight down, stumbled, and finally landed on the ground.

As he fell to the bottom, Xiao Yan spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were filled with unwilling expressions. In a daze, Xiao Yan seemed to have seen a pair of feet in front of him.

Xiao Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he obviously immediately guessed that someone must have made trouble with the purple thunder. He was so careless. Could he be here today?

"Boy... What does Ramil have to do with you?" Xiao Yan spoke in a daze. He shook his head because he had never heard of this name before.

"Hmm? You don't know? Then who taught you the ancient divine thunder body you carry?" The figure was slightly stunned and continued to ask Xiao Yan who was lying in a pool of blood.

"Thunder...thunder God..." Xiao Yan spoke with difficulty, and tried his best.
Chapter completed!