Cultivation of Immortality: Dual cultivation with the female sect master, and they fell in love over

After more than ten breaths, Su Ping slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of thick air.

This thunder was refined by him again, which made the Star Thunder Hegemonic Body Technique, which had not grown for a long time, grow a little bit.

With the refining of this thunder, he felt that the thunder in his body had an inexplicable aura, a trace of colorful thunder, but it was only a trace.

Then he tried to release a thunderbolt, and the colorful thunder suddenly became active, looking a little violent, like a king being provoked.

The thunder released by Su Ping was instantly wiped out and dissipated invisible.

Looking at the violent thunder, Su Ping was a little helpless. It seemed that this breath could not let Su Ping pass smoothly, and more thunder here needed to be refined.

Glancing at the people fighting, Su Ping showed determination in his eyes, and introduced more thunder into his body for frantic refining.

This time, a full hundred breaths passed before Su Ping opened his eyes. Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. The introduction of so much thunder was too harmful to his body.

He took out two pills and swallowed them. Suddenly, there was another loud noise from behind, and a human golden pill blew himself up.

The terrifying power of self-destruction swept towards Su Ping's direction. Su Ping, who had just stretched out his fingers to catch the thunder, was shaken and pushed into the center of the minefield.

"boom!"

The terrifying seven-colored thunder struck hard at Su Ping. At this moment, Su Ping felt his scalp numb and unstoppable emotions spreading in his heart.

So many colorful thunders would definitely destroy him. In times of crisis, Su Ping only focused on constantly running his Star Thunder Body, trying to refine as much thunder as possible.

The thunder was added to Su Ping's body, and Su Ping's body was covered with colorful thunder, constantly jumping, and a burst of meat smell emanated, and his soul felt unspeakable pain.

Su Ping's expression was horrified and desperate, and he sighed silently in his heart, "My life is at stake!", and then his vision went dark.

At this moment, the small bronze cauldron in his body vibrated crazily, creating a huge suction force that pulled all the colorful thunder on Su Ping's body.

Seeing that Su Ping was not killed, the colorful thunder became even more angry, and thick thunder spread towards Su Ping.

The small bronze cauldron vibrated again, and a suction force spread out. The colorful thunderbolt was absorbed into the small cauldron before it hit Su Ping.

Then the suction force continued to increase, pulling all the colorful thunder in the thunder pool towards Su Ping, and continued to sink into his body.

The changes in the thunder pool also attracted the attention of those above the battle. For a moment, the fight was temporarily stopped, and they all looked in the direction of the thunder pool with surprised expressions.

The Creation Thunder has existed since the birth of the world. No one dares to wipe its blade. How many monsters and monks have been here without even lifting a wave.

Today, such a big change happened. Looking from a distance, Su Ping was lying quietly above the holy pool, and the entire colorful thunder surged toward him like a whirlpool.

Wrapped him, and then gradually formed a colorful giant cocoon of thunder. The giant cocoon continued to get smaller with the suction of the small bronze cauldron, and then grew larger instantly as more colorful thunder was injected into it.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Ping woke up and found himself surrounded by layers of colorful thunder.

But at this time, the colorful thunder did not cause any harm to Su Ping and was continuously sucked into the body.

There was still some pain in my soul, so I immediately realized, am I not dead? .

His mind immediately sank, and he saw the small bronze cauldron vibrating gently in the center of his dantian, and thunderbolts penetrated his dantian and sank into it.

The thunder that was submerged in the small bronze cauldron was extremely quiet, as well-behaved as a child, lying quietly in the cauldron. I don't know how big the small bronze cauldron was, but no matter how many thunders were submerged, it always looked like a shallow layer.

Su Ping showed an expression as if he had survived the disaster. The small bronze cauldron saved him. He tried to pull and communicate with the small cauldron, but found that the small cauldron was as solid as a rock at this time and had no reaction no matter how hard he tried.

Then he tried to move his body again, but his already severely injured body instantly felt severe pain. The pain made him almost faint again.

Only then did he realize that if he didn't move and let the bronze cauldron pull the thunder, the colorful thunder would not hurt him.

But once he moves a little bit, the colorful thunder will chop him, and his skin will be ripped open.

I felt a little funny in my heart, what is this, a humanoid conductor?

Although I didn't know the specific situation, I couldn't dig into it at this time. I couldn't do anything else anyway, so I just started using the Star Thunder Hegemonic Body Technique.

When the last colorful thunder was pulled by the small bronze cauldron, the colorful thunder cocoon surrounding Su Ping quickly became smaller and then disappeared.

Su Ping was still floating quietly above the holy pool. His body was charred black and completely broken. In many places, the bones were visible after being struck by colorful thunder.

At this time, the small bronze cauldron emits a mysterious brilliance, as if it is refining seven-color thunder, continuously compressing the thunder lying in the cauldron.

Then from these thunders, a stream of colorful energy arose, gathering and rotating above the small cauldron.

He tried to move his body, and just after he stretched out his fingers, he felt a heartbreaking pain that made him roar hoarsely. Finally, he spread his hands and seemed to faint.

As the thunder disappeared, the holy pool was also exposed to the sight of several people. The rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth was like a substance, rising up in bursts of white mist. After taking a breath, one could feel the advancement of cultivation in the body.

This rich white mist of spiritual energy penetrated into Su Ping's body from his wounds, submerged into the small bronze cauldron, and was refined along with the colorful thunder.

At this time, there was no thunder to stop them, and everyone was very excited. If they could step into the holy pool to practice, their cultivation might be able to break through quickly. It would be possible to advance to the legendary Nascent Soul and the Transformation Stage.

One of the demon kings had red eyes, roared, and rushed towards the holy pool. He opened his mouth and sucked in, and a water column rose from the holy pool and fell into its mouth.

The demon king's face showed ecstasy, his whole body was shaken, and his cultivation was getting stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a dozen breaths, he went from the late stage of the demon elixir to the demon elixir perfection, and then a mysterious aura emitted from his body.

Some of the characteristics of the demonic beast that had not yet completed its transformation also began to dissipate.

The demon king opened his mouth wide again, trying to inhale the water of the holy pool again.

"Chop!"

At this moment, a small colorful thunder came from Su Ping's mouth, which happened to be sucked into the mouth of the demon king.

The demon king immediately stiffened, his eyes widened, and his face still retained an expression of ecstasy and excitement.

Then more and more colorful thunder came out of Su Ping's body, constantly striking at the demon king.

The rising body-protecting spiritual shield was shattered by colorful thunder in just a few breaths.

The demon king wanted to leave the holy pool to defecate, but found that he was tightly bound by the colorful thunder and could not move at all.

Seeing more and more colorful thunder overflowing from Su Ping's body, the Demon King let out a shrill roar with a look of despair on his face.