The strongest Dan emperor of all ages

Chapter 93 Thunder Ore

Gollum, Gollum...

After swallowing the elixir in a few mouthfuls, Mo Chen could only feel the thunder and lightning surge all over his body.

clap...

A bolt of lightning burst out from Mo Chen's body and pierced through a tree in front of him.

The flames soared into the air, and the trunk was quickly burned to charcoal.

Mo Dust looked at the tree and clenched his fists, feeling extremely excited.

The Thundering Pill turned out to be a way of cultivating thunder and lightning.

After taking the Thundering Pill, Mo Chen can practice the Thunder and Lightning Taoism, and he can also use his body to absorb lightning and use lightning to strengthen his three physical strengths.

Mo Chen patted his sleeves and went to the depths of the Thunder Wood forest.

"Huan Ling, how do you feel if Lei Ling is here?" Mo Chen asked.

Phantom patted his chest, and said with certainty: "That little thief must be here, my heavenly book has a sense, but the lightning is too strong, blocking the sense, I only know that he is deep in the thunder pool."

The sky is full of thunderclouds.

Countless thunderbolts, big and small, fell on the mountain below one after another.

Bombarded by lightning all year round, the mountain peaks here are born with extremely strong lightning.

Every stone is extremely strong and extremely pure thunder ore.

Affected by the changes in the soil environment, the plants and trees here are quite different from those outside. Some thunder beasts living under the soil are also extremely resistant to lightning.

Many ascetics came here to use lightning to temper their bodies, make alchemy, and refine weapons. Some also came to find some hard trees and ores for refining weapons.

There are also many people who come here to hunt monsters and enhance the lightning resistance of their magical weapons.

It's just that ordinary people, when they come here, are struck to death by lightning before they get any good things.

Those who can come here and survive will not be lower than the Great Zhoutian.

"Don't run!" When Mo Chen was in a daze, a voice came from a person.

Two bolts of lightning broke through the air and flew past Mo Chen, one left and one right.

"Boy, catch it!" An old man suddenly threw something to Mo Chen.

Mo Chen took it and saw that it was a surprisingly pure thunder ore.

This kind of thunder ore is at least a level [-] material.

A thunder ore as big as a palm weighs a hundred catties, and the energy it contains can blow up several mountain peaks.

The thunder ore in Mo Chen's hand was as big as dozens of palms, and it weighed at least three thousand catties.

Such a huge amount of energy can blow up the Danzong of the ancient domain.

"Kid, die!" Another old man stretched out his hand to grab it.

As soon as he made a move, a bolt of lightning rushed directly towards his forehead, which was a fatal move.

Mo Chen immediately realized that the old man who threw the mine ore was trying to use him to lure the old man over.

The purpose is to use this thunder ore to blow up both of them to death.

"Haha..." The old man who fled in the distance laughed loudly, "Yang Bohai, you are dead!"

"Lun Haiyi, you old bastard, you are willing to kill me with three thousand catties of thunder ore!" Yang Bohai said in shock.

Unexpectedly, Lun Haiyi laughed loudly: "Yang Bohai, you really think highly of yourself, the old man only used thirty catties."

Thirty kilograms of thunder ore exploded, killing Mo Chen and Yang Bohai, there was absolutely no problem.

"Bang bang..." As soon as Lun Haiyi finished speaking, the thunder ore in Mo Chen's hand exploded.

"Fuck you, Lun Haiyi!" Yang Bohai panicked.

He wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape at all.

When the thunder ore exploded, it produced an extremely strong attraction, and any creature within tens of meters around the explosion range could not escape.

Ten meters away, there will be extremely strong shock waves from the thunder ore.

A loud noise spread, and a mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

Lun Haiyi had a sinister smile on his face, taking pleasure in other's misfortune.

Mo Chen's appearance was completely unexpected, but for him, it was just a chance for him to take advantage of it.

He disguised the thirty kilograms of thunder ore as the three thousand kilograms of thunder ore he had picked up, and threw it to Mo Chen to divert Yang Bohai's attention.

In this way, he could control the explosion of the thirty kilograms of thunder ore and completely blow up Yang Baihai.

"The ants of the golden core..." Lun Haiyi grinned, "If you want to blame it, blame your own bad luck."

"Ahem..." Suddenly, coughing sounds came from the mushroom cloud.

Lun Haiyi's expression changed drastically: "Impossible! Yang Bohai, how can you still be alive!"

Yang Bohai, who came out of the smoke, coughed violently and fell to the ground.

The thirty catties of thunder ore had blown him up enough.

But what surprised him was that such a strong blast wave didn't kill him?
He patted the dust off his body and examined it carefully.

Except for some non-fatal scars all over his body, there is nothing fatal.

He widened his eyes. When did he have such a strong force that he could absorb the lightning shock wave from the thunder ore explosion?

"You're not dead!" Lun Haiyi was extremely astonished, "How is it possible, that's thirty kilograms of thunder ore..."

Yang Bohai's face was dull, and he couldn't figure out why.

"Want to know why?" Mo Chen's voice came from inside the mushroom cloud.

When the two heard it, they were shocked.

The ants of the Golden Core from before didn't die!

puff……

A gun flew out suddenly, and with a surge of lightning, it directly penetrated Lun Haiyi's chest.

"You..." Lun Haiyi struggled desperately, trying to break free from Mo Chen's gun.

He just grabbed Mo Chen's gun and wanted to interrupt it with strength.

But after several attempts, he was shocked to find that, as a half-step spirit king, he couldn't do anything to this gun.

"This is the Magical Artifact of the Spirit King!" Lun Haiyi was shocked.

Hearing this, Yang Bohai's eyes widened even more.

A person with a golden core actually possesses the magic weapon of the spirit king, and can withstand the explosion of thirty catties of thunder ore.

He looked up, and there was lightning flashing on Mo Chen.

He suddenly understood that this Jindan person absorbed the thunder and lightning.

If this Jindan person hadn't absorbed the thunder and lightning, the Dolei ore would have killed him already.

From this point of view, Mo Chen is his savior.

"Old thing..." Mo Chen looked at him and said, "Did you also wake up from the quicksand river?"

Lun Haiyi's eyes widened, and he looked at Mo Chen in surprise: "You, are you also a half-step spirit king?"

Mo Chen snorted coldly, shook his hand, and let the Dharma Xiang gun extend a certain distance.

After extending it by five meters, the head of the Faxiang gun turned around and pierced Lun Haiyi's chest again.

Puff puff……

Lun Haiyi spat out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, his face turned pale instantly.

He didn't expect that he would provoke a more powerful half-step spirit king.

Mo Chen put away Lun Haiyi's ring and looked at it carefully.

Sure enough, there was a piece of thunder ore weighing three thousand catties inside.

He said indifferently: "I was just passing by, and you actually wanted to kill me? If I hadn't happened to be able to absorb lightning, wouldn't I be dead already?"

"I'm sorry, senior...I..." Lun Haiyi was very annoyed.

Mo Chen shook his hand, and the infinite soul power stretched into Lun Haiyi's body like thousands of tentacles, crushing his soul.

Lun Haiyi's eyes gradually became dim.

Mo Chen threw his body on the ground and set it on fire.

(End of this chapter)