Chapter 857 Collecting Thunder
Fang Yunlong saw the embarrassment of the monks in the foundation building period and the embarrassment suppressed by the dark clouds, so he stretched out his hand and said, "If you don't want to stay here, go down the mountain immediately."

Fang Yunlong's words fell into the ears of the foundation-building monks, as if hearing the sound of nature, light ushered in the darkness.Everyone bowed to Fang Yunlong one after another, and then flew down the mountain quickly.In the blink of an eye, there were only about [-] monks left on the top of Tianlei Mountain, and among them were five late alchemy monks including Fang Yunlong.

When there was rumbling thunder in the dark clouds, the one with the lowest level of cultivation on the top of the mountain was the peak cultivator in the middle stage of alchemy who was very familiar with Tianlei Mountain.In fact, he also wanted to leave, but was left behind by Fang Yunlong.In Fang Yunlong's mind, it would be more beneficial for him to collect Tianlei if there was a monk who was familiar with Tianlei.Facing Fang Yunlong's invitation, this cultivator dared not say a word at all. The Fenglei Second Ancestor in the late stage of alchemy was vulnerable in front of him, let alone him?
As for the reason why the other two monks in the late stage of alchemy did not leave, it was very simple. If they couldn't fight back, they couldn't get a foothold in the cultivation world if they were scared away by monks of the same level.Of course, what reassured them a little was that so far, Fang Yunlong had not shown any malice towards them, and he also let other monks who couldn't bear the black cloud's coercion leave the top of the mountain.

Fang Yunlong didn't know what the other monks were thinking, and of course he wasn't interested in knowing. At this moment, he was completely attracted by the dark clouds in the sky.

After a few muffled sounds came from the dark clouds, a blue-silver lightning flashed out of the dark clouds and shot directly at the top of Tianlei Mountain, followed by a loud roar.The Tianlei in front of him was as thick as a wrist, with beautiful silver lines wrapped in the blue electric light. It fell fiercely towards Tianlei Mountain at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and its target was Fang Yunlong who was standing on the commanding height.

Fang Yunlong sneered coldly, he had experienced even the thunder calamity of Lingbao, and he had no fear of the sky thunder in front of him. With a change in the formula in his hand, dozens of half-foot-high bowls suddenly appeared around his body. mouth-thin bamboo tube.The bamboo tubes floated around Fang Yunlong's body, forming a strange pattern, spinning around Fang Yunlong.

When the thunder of the sky was about to strike Fang Yunlong, Fang Yunlong raised his right hand high, holding a three-foot-long crooked stick with the thickness of his wrist.Fang Yunlong brandished a long stick, and connected it to the end of the sky thunder that fell in the air, and then induced the sky thunder to touch the dozens of bamboo tubes around him non-stop.A dozen or so bamboo tubes flashed blue light almost at the same time, and sucked in the sky thunder attracted by the long stick. In an instant, the first thunder with astonishing momentum disappeared.

The other five monks stared dumbfounded at everything in front of them. It is so easy to collect sky thunder, and there is such a way to collect sky thunder?If they had known that there was such a way, then everyone would not have stayed on Tianlei Mountain all day to try their luck.If they had known that there was such a method, then everyone would not have been scarred by thunder and lightning, and in the end they could not collect any thunder and lightning.

Patriarch Lei was even more terrified at this time, the power of the thunder, even the Nascent Soul monks of Lei Linggen could not easily collect it, but in front of the young man in front of him, he turned into a good baby, he could do whatever he wanted So, stay where you want them to go.The other two alchemy late stage monks were also stunned, and they were even more certain in their hearts that this person must be a Nascent Soul stage monk.

The middle-stage alchemy cultivator who was well-informed about Tianlei Leidian opened his mouth wide, fixed his eyes on the long stick in Fang Yunlong's hand, and murmured: "Thunder-absorbing wood, it really is thunder-absorbing wood. The thunder wood can attract the sky thunder and use it for oneself. These bamboo tubes should be used to store the sky thunder, but what is the purpose of putting them in such a shape?"

"Array! It's an array!" The middle-stage alchemy cultivator, who had murmured for a long time, suddenly had a bright eye and found the answer to the question in his heart, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Fang Yunlong ignored this exclamation, but the eyes of the other five people looking at Fang Yunlong changed.It is not that there are no formations to collect lightning. A few years ago, when the internal and external Fatianyuan was not fighting, several senior formation masters still arranged formations here to collect lightning.However, I have never heard of the formation used to collect sky thunder. I only know that decades ago, a monk in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul of the West Buddha School wanted to collect sky thunder. They came to set up the formation, but the effect was not good. Miao Ruiyu once said at that time, "Heavenly thunder is the divine thunder of the general, and it must be received by the immortal formation."

The young monk in front of him is not only higher than the monks in the late stage of alchemy, but his level of formation skills should not be lower than that of the great formation master.Who the hell is this man?A big question mark appeared in the minds of the five people.

While the five Fenglei ancestors were stunned, Fang Yunlong did not move slowly, and quickly collected two more thunderbolts.After the three thunderstorms, the dark clouds above everyone's heads pressed down again, and the next thunderstorm began to brew.But Fang Yunlong changed the tactic in his hand, commanding more than a dozen bamboo tubes around him to change their positions, and re-arranged into another formation.After Fang Yunlong finished his preparations, another thunderstorm fell, but it was still easily sent into the bamboo tube by Fang Yunlong.

After receiving nine thunderbolts in a row, Fang Yunlong felt that the dozens of bamboo tubes were already full. At this time, the sky thunders were resting and were brewing, so Fang Yunlong quickly put away the dozens of bamboo tubes, and then threw them out again. Dozens of bamboo tubes form a formation again to meet the thunder.It is reasonable to say that there are quite a lot of nine thunders, enough for Fang Yunlong to refine more than a dozen fire thunder beads.However, Fang Yunlong found that it is not difficult to collect sky thunders. The extra sky thunders can be used to refine a powerful thunder attribute formation. Therefore, after collecting nine sky thunders, Fang Yunlong threw out more than a dozen bamboo tubes , intending to continue collecting sky mines.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to have faded a bit, but the light red arcs around the dark clouds became thicker, which seemed to overwhelm the host.From afar, the sky seemed to be a grid of light red electric arcs, and there were no dark clouds.The reddish arc continuously flows and rotates in the air, forming a beautiful picture.At this time, muffled buzzing sounds came from the faint dark clouds surrounded by reddish electric arcs, like the sound of a stuffy nose when a person catches a cold.

When a silver lightning like a red flame descended, the cultivator in the middle stage of alchemy couldn't help but exclaimed, "The fire of the sky thunder!"

(End of this chapter)

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