The red and gold flame and golden thunder interweave with each other, and the dazzling light shines in the deepest part of the whole thunder pool.

The black chain was wrapped by the hot flame and began to vibrate violently!

Hula——

The chain tightened and almost hanged Yi Zhao here!

Mu Dongyou, who was meditating and practicing nearby, noticed the movement and suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the direction of the fire!

The power of Yi Zhao's whole body has begun to burn wildly, and the rich smell of blood has spread.

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

"This Yi Zhao is crazy!"

......

At the same time, the practitioners in the minefield also felt a trace of wrong one after another.

When the twinkling thunder came out, he became restless and began to swim around in a violent and manic way.

Several cries of pain came from the thunder pool, and then a Taoist shadow quickly escaped from it and ran to the shore.

The people standing on the shore were shocked by this scene and stepped back one after another.

"Leichi riot!"

I don't know who shouted in a hurry.

These people who escaped quickly looked embarrassed. Some even had many wounds on their bodies because they couldn't dodge. They were dripping with blood and flesh.

"Look!"

A man standing on the reef suddenly pointed forward.

People subconsciously looked in the direction of his fingers, and immediately took a breath of air-conditioning.

I saw that in the vast thunder pool, countless silver sky thunder seemed to be inspired and were rapidly converging towards the middle!

Because of the large number, these thunders also collided with each other fiercely, and the flames splashed everywhere for a time.

However, their forward speed is not affected at all.

Because of this, many practitioners in it can not help being affected, or slightly or seriously injured.

"How could this happen?"

In the dead silence, some people couldn't help murmuring and filled their eyes with horror.

No one answered.

They have no solution to this problem.

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

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

Song Qinggang, who managed to escape from it, just landed. He only looked back and worried.

Looking from them into the minefield, I can still see several figures, still struggling to come here in the minefield.

But at this time, all Tianlei are pounding towards the center. They are doing so against the trend, which is extremely dangerous.

You know, when the thunder is in normal condition these days, the lethality is terrible enough. Many people have to be careful when entering the Minepit.

If you are careless, you are very likely to hang the lottery and return.

Now, the danger of Tianlei riot has increased several times in an instant!

Don't say you're safe. It's a problem whether you can come out alive or not!

"Help --“

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

The people standing on the bank looked at each other.

Song Qing hesitated to take a step forward, but finally took a look at his injury and stopped.

He also came out with great difficulty. If he goes back again, don't save people. I'm afraid he can't get out himself.

Soon, several waves came and quickly swallowed up those 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 the thunder pool could quench the divine body, he seemed to be addicted and came here frequently.

And gradually, he was not satisfied with just staying on the edge and began to try to go in a little bit.

Even if he did so, he would be embarrassed and hurt every time, but these were almost worthless compared with the strength he got.

Song Qing had previously advised him not to do so blindly.

Quenching and refining the Divine Body in the thunder pool can quickly improve their own strength, but its function is limited and has its disadvantages.

It's OK to use this method once or twice, but it's too much often.

If you really want to become stronger, you'd better practice steadfastly and diligently.

But how could Cheng Pei listen to him?

He urgently wants to become stronger, especially after hearing a lot of things about Chu Liuyue recently, the fire in his heart is burning more and more. He just wants to immediately stimulate all his potential to step on her.

That's why he went to the depths of the minefield regardless of safety.

Who knows just in time for such a shocking change!

"I'm afraid those who haven't come out in such battles are dead..."

"The fourth God envoy is still deep in the thunder pool. Will he help each other?"

"This... I'm afraid it's hard to say? Leichi riot, this movement, where does the fourth God have the time and energy to take care of these? "

"That's what I said. Eh, there seems to be someone over there? That's -- four wells? "

"Should it be him? Hasn't he come every day recently? And go inside more than others every time. But... How do I feel these days thunder is not a threat to him? Look! He's coming this way“

The name of Sijing is also very loud in Leichi recently.

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

More importantly, he has never been hurt once!

Everyone watched him come out every time, stronger than before, and there seemed to be no pain, always in good spirits.

Over time, people even lost their jealousy.

Because sometimes you can't compare yourself to a pervert.

This time, when many practitioners were trapped in a Minepit, tortured and faced the danger of life and death, he was still stable in the past.

Sijing used to knock the stone with his small hammer. Half way through, he found that the situation was wrong.

When he saw the surrounding thunder pouring into the deep of the thunder pool, his first reaction was to follow the past, but he thought he had been warned by the fourth God before, so he gave up the idea and turned away.

He walked through the minefield with great strides.

Countless silver sky thunder surged around him, but they all dodged interestingly.

This made Sijing almost free from any obstruction and threat, and went towards the shore smoothly.

"Help! Help me“

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

Sijing turned around and took a look.

Yo, acquaintance.

At this time, Cheng Pei also saw Sijing.

He looked stiff, but for a moment, he continued to shout:

"Sijing! As long as you get me out, I -- "

"No help!"

Sijing threw down a sentence cleanly and turned away without nostalgia.

I'm kidding. Cheng Pei forgot how he treated his master before. He didn't forget Sijing!

Save him?

He's kind-hearted without stepping on it, okay!

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