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At this time, Mu Yun had already put away the ancient token and put it in the scroll of the gods.

Guiyi absorbed the ancient token instantly, and the ancient token disappeared.

The next thing can only be attributed to oneself.

The four passed through the palace complex and came to the front.

"This place, there are no treasures, only thunder!"

"Tian Lei, Shen Lei, and the power of thunder, fill the entire space!"

Zhuge Zuhao spoke at this moment, looking around, between the endless heaven and the earth, the sky and thunder billowed like a scene of extinction.

"see it?"

Zhuge Zu said lightly: "This place is a **** for you, but it is also a training ground!"

"Remember, what you need now is to follow my instructions."

As Zhuge Zuhao said, he took the three of them and left Lei Palace and came outside the Lei Palace.

"Meng Zui!"

Zhuge Zuhao opened the mouth and said: "You are the dominating body of Tiangang and Pan Thunder. For you, this place is the most perfect place for cultivation."

"I don\'t need to arrange anything for you. You practice in the sea of ​​thunder, absorb the thunder, temper your body and soul."

"Nine realms of realm, if you can go through it at once, you can try to condense the soul clothes and head towards the realm of realm saints!"

Meng Zui smiled with joy when he heard this.

Jie Sheng!

When you become a world saint, you can enter the Tiandaoyuan or the underground temple of Yudingyuan!

Originally from three realms, condensed into nine realms, he was already very content.

But now it seems that he is... about to take off?

At this moment, Meng Zui smiled and looked at Xie Qing.

"Xie Qing, you have to work harder!"

Upon hearing this, Xie Qing gave Meng Zui an angry glance.

Now, Meng Zui is the late emperor of the world.

Mu Yun was also the Eight Realms Realm, just the last step.

He is the only one who is Qidaojieyi, which is far worse.

"I look down on Lao Tzu?"

Xie Qing snorted: "You guys are pretty!"

Meng Zui laughed and stepped into the Lei Burial Ground, surrounded by thunder and thunder, gathered at this moment and talked endlessly.

It\'s just that Meng Zui is not panicked.

Limit, break the limit, and then you can use the strength of the dominating body of Tiangang Pan Thunder.

At this moment, Meng Zui felt the change in his body.

The refreshing breath makes people intoxicated.

Zhuge Zuhao looked at Xie Qing and smiled: "Shenlong, it\'s just that it doesn\'t belong to the top ten dragon races. It\'s rare. Is it a mutant dragon?"

Xie Qing smiled and didn\'t say much.

Mutant Dragon?

Lao Tzu is the descendant of Zulong!

But, of course he would not be so stupid to this point, tell Zhuge Zuhao.

After all, whether this guy is good or bad can\'t be judged now.

"This seat is here, creating a sea of ​​thunder magnets, which can be used for spiritual practice, unlike the thunder in the thunder burial ground, which is so messy."

"Meng Zui practiced in this messy thunder burial ground. Although the absorbed thunder was mixed, it was a kind of training for him to remove the useless and leave the useful."

"You two are different."

"Miscellaneous thunder, to you, it is a big deal!"

"From now on, you will practice in Lei Cihai."

"But remember." Zhuge Zu said: "You can\'t force it, otherwise, it will not be good for you, but it will damage your foundation."

"Thunder is the strongest and strongest of heaven and earth, stronger than fire and stronger than gold. Once it causes your own injuries, it will be very troublesome!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Yun and Xie Qing both nodded.

The huge Thunder Palace, at this moment, slowly rises up.

In fact, this thunder palace is in the thunder burial ground, in all directions, in the sky and underground, there are thunders everywhere, and there is no so-called upper and lower boundaries.

With the rise of Thunder Palace.

Below the Thunder Palace, a shadow appeared.

In the shadows, boundary lines spread out, as if they were condensed into a martial arts field.

"Go!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun and Xie Qing fell one after another.

boom……

In an instant, the roar burst out.

It\'s just that at this moment, the roar of the explosion is obviously not as distracting as the outside world.

Zhuge Zu did not lie to them.

It really is.

At this moment, Mu Yun stood still in Lei Ci.

Thunder around, whizzing out.

All rays of light gather at this moment.

The strong breath spread out one after another.

Thunder, beat the two bodies.

Mu Yun entered Ding for the first time, and eight realms appeared on his body at this moment.

Om...

With the sound of fame, that Jieyi became tougher and stronger under the thunder.

The ninth world clothing appeared at this moment.

The aura in Mu Yun\'s body changed again.

The Queen of the World!

arrive!

At this moment, Mu Yun\'s eyes were somewhat calm and indifferent.

In a short period of time, the nine realms gathered.

Whether it\'s fighting or sitting still, it\'s all about cultivating.

But now it seems that the practice of fighting is the fastest and the most direct way.

At the same time, on the other side, Xie Qing\'s body surface also condensed eight realms.

Both bodies are extremely strong.

Xie Qing was originally a dragon. Needless to say, the Shenlong clan has a strong physique, which is recognized by all realms.

But Mu Yun himself, incarnate as a dragon, is not as tyrannical as Xie Qing, but in the realm of noble status, practicing Erlei Divine Body Art has laid a solid foundation.

Now is the time to show the foundation.

"Here, meditate for a while!"

Mu Yun opened the mouth and said: "At least stabilize Jieyi!"

"good!"

In fact, it is said to be a retreat, more, but it is fighting against the thunder of this place, it is tantamount to another kind of fighting!

At this moment, Mu Yun\'s eyes were calm.

Xie Qing also looked solemnly.

Lei Ci went abroad, Zhuge Zu stood with his hands alone, standing still in the air.

"Three good seedlings...no wonder they can enter the Lei Burial Ground without dying..."

Zhuge Zuhao is a master of the circle formation, and he has a unique vision to dominate the existence of the level.

Whether Muyun or Xie Qing, they are all extraordinary people.

Na Meng Zui, although he was the dominating body of Heavenly Gang and Thunder, was the most ordinary among the three.

"Yinyin, I will definitely avenge you, the heavens are upstairs, damn, none of them can run away."

The cold voice dissipated in the roar of thunder.

The path of spiritual practice is boring most of the time.

The three people stayed in Lei\'s burial ground for a month.

Within this month, Xie Qing finally gathered the ninth realm and successfully entered the late realm.

And Mu Yun has already begun to try to condense the soul garment, which is different from the realm garment.

The world clothing is covering the surface of the martial artist\'s body, while the soul clothing is covering the soul.

Jieyi is condensed and can fail. After all, even if it fails, the warrior is physically strong, and he does not worry about being affected.

But the soul clothing needs to be cautious.

Once the soul clothing fails to condense, the soul will suffer severe damage, which will also be a big blow to the cultivation base.

"Or not!"

Within Lei Cihai, at this moment, Mu Yun opened his eyes, heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn\'t help but speak.