The red and golden flames and golden heavenly thunder were intertwined, and the chaotic and dazzling light shone at the deepest part of the entire thunder pool.

The black chain was wrapped in hot flames and began to tremble violently!

Hula—

The chains were tightened, almost completely hanging Yi Zhao here!

Mu Dongyou, who was practicing meditation nearby, noticed the movement, and immediately opened his eyes suddenly and looked towards the direction where the firelight soared into the sky!

The power around Yi Zhao had begun to burn wildly, and a strong smell of blood spread.

Mu Dongyou's heart sank and he immediately ran towards that place!

"This Yi Zhao - is crazy!"

......

At the same moment, practitioners who were in the thunder pool also felt something was wrong one after another.

The several thunders flashing in the sky became anxious inexplicably and began to wander around violently and chaoticly.

Several screams of pain came from the thunder pool, and then, figures quickly escaped from it and rushed to the shore.

Everyone standing on the shore was shocked to see this scene and retreated one after another.

"The Thunder Pool is rioting!"

I don't know who shouted loudly, his voice in a hurry.

The people who escaped quickly looked embarrassed, and some even had many wounds on their bodies, dripping blood and bloody.

"Look!"

A man standing on the reef suddenly pointed forward.

Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction he was going to, and immediately gasped.

In the vast thunder pool, countless silver thunders seemed to be inspired by some kind of silver, quickly gathering towards the middle position!

Because of too many, these thunders collided violently with each other, and fires splashed everywhere for a moment.

However, their speed of moving forward was not affected at all.

It is also because of this that many practitioners in it were inevitably affected and were injured slightly or severely.

"how so?"

In the dead silence, some people couldn't help but murmur in low voices, their eyes full of horror.

No one answered.

They have no solution to this problem.

Even if some people have been in the Phantom God Palace for thousands of years, they have never seen such a scene.

"There are still people who haven't come out!"

Song Qing, who had finally escaped from it, had just arrived ashore and looked back and said worriedly.

From them looking into the thunder pool, they could still see a few figures, and they were still struggling to come here.

But at this time, all the thunders were rushing towards the center. They were like doing it against the trend and were extremely dangerous.

You should know that when the thunder is in normal conditions, the lethality is already scary enough. Many people have to be careful when entering the thunder pool.

If you are not careful, you are very likely to return with a lottery.

Now, the thunder riots are rioting, and the danger level has increased several times in an instant!

Don’t say it’s safe and sound, it’s a problem whether you can come out alive!

"Help--"

Sure enough, a panic cry for help came soon from the thunder pool.

Everyone standing on the shore looked at each other.

Song Qing hesitated to step forward, but finally took a look at the injuries on his body and stopped.

He finally came out. If he went back, let alone saving people, he would be unable to come out.

Soon, several waves rushed over and quickly swallowed the figures.

Only a few are still struggling.

"Please, please! Help!"

This time, Song Qing heard it clearly. It was Cheng Pei's voice.

He frowned.

Since Cheng Pei knew that this thunder pool could temper his divine body, he was like he was addicted and came here frequently.

And gradually, he was no longer satisfied with just staying at the edge and began to try to go inside little by little.

Even if he does this, he will be embarrassed and injured every time, but compared to the strength he gets, these are almost worth mentioning.

Song Qing had also advised him not to just do this.

Although tempering the divine body in the thunder pool can quickly improve one's own strength, its effect is limited and it has its disadvantages.

This method is not a problem to use once or twice, but it is often done, and it is a bit over.

To truly become stronger, it is best to practice hard and diligently.

But how could Cheng Pei listen to him?

He was eager to become stronger, especially after hearing about Chu Liuyue recently, his heart was getting hotter and stronger, and he wanted to stimulate all his potential immediately so that he could step on her under his feet.

That's why he went deep into the thunder pool regardless of his safety.

Who knew that it happened to catch up with such a shocking change!

"Those who have not yet appeared in this situation are probably dead..."

"The Fourth God Envoy is still deep in the Thunder Pool. Will he rescue him?"

"This...is hard to say, right? The Fourth God Messenger has the time and energy to take care of these things?"

"That's right. Hey, there seems to be someone there? That's Sijing?"

"It should be him? He hasn't come every day recently? And he's going inside more than others every time. But... I think these thunders do not pose any threat to him? Look! He's coming here!"

The name of Sijing has been very famous recently on Leichi.

Not only because he comes often, but also because every time he comes, he goes deep into the thunder pool and stays in it for a good time.

More importantly, he has never been injured once!

Everyone watched him appear every time, he became stronger than before, and he seemed to have no pain and was always energetic.

Over time, people lose their jealousy.

Because sometimes you can't compare yourself with perverts.

This time, when many practitioners were trapped in the thunder pool, suffered all the torture, and faced the danger of life and death, he was indeed as stable as before.

Sijing was originally holding his little hammer below to knock on the stone, but when he hit it halfway through, he found that something was wrong.

When he saw the thunders around him rushing into the depths of the thunder pool, his first reaction was to follow him and take a look. But when he remembered that he had been warned by the Fourth God Envoy before, he gave up this idea and turned around and left.

He strides through the pool of thunder.

Countless silver thunders surged through his body, but they all sensibly dodged.

This made the Sijing almost unblocked or threatened and headed towards the shore smoothly.

"Save! Save me!"

As he was walking, a cry for help came from his ears.

Sijing turned his head and took a look.

Yo, acquaintance.

At this time, Cheng Pei also saw the Four Wells clearly.

His expression froze, but for a moment, he continued to shout:

"Sijing! As long as you save me, I-"

"Not saved!"

Sijing threw down a sentence neatly and turned around and left without any nostalgia.

Just kidding, he forgot how Cheng Pei treated their master before, but he never forgot about the Sijing!

Save him?
Chapter completed!