C897 (1/2)
On the eighth floor, in thunder canyon.
Fang Chen is still bathed in the thunder. In the thunder clouds above the canyon, the strength of the Thunder Dragon has reached its peak.
Compared with the force of 12 times of robbery, the Thunder Dragon bombardment makes Fang Chen feel the scene of crossing the 12 times robbery again.
It's just that at the beginning, the robbery almost fell down, but now it's very easy to deal with it.
Within the air sea, in the huge spirit whirl, that vast thunder pool, unceasingly escapes the thunder power.
In the consumption of the power of the twelve robberies, the power of the thunder in the thunder pool is rapidly dissipating.
At this time, more than half of the thunder power in the thunder pool has been consumed. According to Fang Chen's conjecture, if the body hardens after 12 times of robbery, it will last for about a month.
It has been two months. Although the cultivation has not been improved, the thunder power in the thunder pool has been spreading in Fang Chen's four limbs and hundreds of bones.
Let's Fang Chen's power, rapid improvement.
At this time, Fang Chen is very confident. When he consumes the thunder power in the thunder pool, even if his cultivation is not improved, his strength can easily defeat the nine heavy warriors in Zhenwu realm.
Boom
Over the gorge, thunder clouds are black and thick, and the strong thunder dragons are constantly merging together to form a stronger thunderstorm, which bombards Fang Chen's body.
Bathed in the thunder, Fang Chen's face is full of smiles.
Time, fleeting.
Another month later, there was only a small part of the thunder power in the thunder pool.
At this time, Fang Chen's physical strength has reached the strongest level.
Boom
At a certain moment, a strong Thunder Dragon, pounding down.
When this thick Thunder Dragon, bombards on Fang Chen's body, the latter's body around, sends out the bright light.
Fang Chen's physical strength has been promoted to the peak, and the breath is magnificent and incomparable.
”Holy grade?”
At this time, Fang Chen opened his eyes and his face was full of excited smile.
After continuous quenching for three months, the body finally reached the saint level.
The power of the saint level sword is absolutely comparable to that of Daoist Da Li.
Now Fang Chen is more powerful than ever.
Although there is no breakthrough in his cultivation and there is a limitation of aura, Fang Chen is confident that he can kill the nine heavy warriors in Zhenwu realm with one blow.
”It's a saint level sword. It's very strong.”
When Fangchen's sword body broke through to the saint level, his golden heart beat rapidly.
The majestic sword Qi emanating from the sword body is absorbed by the golden heart.
The thunder power in the thunder pool is still strengthening Fang Chen's body.
And the thunder cloud in the sky, at this moment, is also suddenly rotating up.
Whoa
The strong atmosphere of depression, instantly diffuse, the entire Canyon, everywhere is filled with the power of the vast thunder.
Thunder clouds in the sky, in the blink of an eye, gathered together.
”This is...”
Fang Chen raised his eyes, staring at the thunder cloud in the sky, and was terrified.
When Fang Chen was surprised, the majestic thunder cloud in the sky directly turned into a thick purple Thunder Dragon.
”Purple?”
Although I don't know what the purple Thunder Dragon represents, Fang Chen can feel that the purple Thunder Dragon contains the power to make him palpitate.
Dong
The Thunder Dragon swayed, and the space seemed to be shaking.
”What a strong Thunder Dragon.”
Fang Chen said secretly in his heart that the body of the saint level sword was pushed to the extreme, and the defense reached the absolute height.
Boom
At this time, the purple Thunder Dragon, suddenly dive down.
When the purple Thunder Dragon bombarded Fang Chen, it directly blasted the latter under the ground.
In the middle of the canyon, there is a big pit.
At this time, Fang Chen's body, within the thunder pool, the last trace of thunder power, instantly dissipated.
Whoa
The huge thunder pool, in a blink of an eye, dissipated in the spirit of Fang Chen.
At this time, the whirlpool quickly becomes smaller, and then the air sea is calm.
At this time, Fang Chen was blasted under the ground, his clothes were in tatters, and his whole body was full of pain.
”It hurts.”
Fang Chen's heart, can't help cursing.
Just now he had pushed the saint level sword to the extreme, but he was still in such a mess.
That purple Thunder Dragon attack, its power has exceeded the force of 12 times of robbery.
When Fang Chen is ready to stand up, suddenly his air sea, Ling Xuan high-speed rotation up.
”This is...”
The moment, the face full of joy.Because he felt that he had been stuck in Zhenwu for so long that he was finally going to break through.