Fengyunlu

"I can finally move around."

For more than half an hour, Feng Chen stood up with difficulty and relaxed on the high platform. It wasn't until the pain all over his body subsided a little that he used his spiritual mind to check the injury.

"It's really not something that can be carried by humans." Under his spiritual thoughts, Feng Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly.

His entire body was almost not intact, and had been more or less burned by the thunder. Even the seven sages in the mansion were faintly scorched.

Without the support of Long Tiexin's three-point Ding Yuan Pearl, I'm afraid his seven sages would have been deeply damaged. However, if there are gains, there must be losses, and if there are losses, there must be gains.

Although this 60% Heavenly Power caused burns to his body, the benefits it brought were also immense.

The body of the soul that was originally imperfect had some signs of connection between the obstacles. Several blood vessels that had been cut off and were not functioning smoothly were gradually trying to connect with each other. Even the wounds and blood scabs on the body were beginning to be reborn. Get back.

All this shows that what has happened this time is moving towards the expected trajectory.

"It seems that although this brilliant heavenly power is capable of destruction, it can only be accompanied by vitality. I think it must be like this in the extreme."

After inspecting his whole body, Feng Chen carefully infiltrated the power of his soul into the demonic energy. He did this because he was afraid that the resentment in it would come back.

In that case, there will be evil resentment outside and evil curse inside, and the two will cause trouble and it will not take a moment for the inner demon to return.

At that time, not only the demonic elephant's mind will be lost, but even the body of the soul will be eaten away by the demonic energy, which Feng Chen has already learned.

He couldn't help it before, he only felt that the power of his soul was faintly swallowed by the demonic flames, and even his blood was draining away bit by bit.

It was obviously caused by demonic resentment, wanting to devour all of him to strengthen his own body. After all, the innate spirit was not comparable to cultivation.

"Uncle Lei didn't think of this method, I'm afraid I've become a replacement." After checking, Feng Chen couldn't help but feel happy.

But while I was happy, I couldn't help but worry: "This demon's grudge has been burned by the divine thunder, and it will be refined sooner or later, but the sound is weird..."

The fact that it can suddenly rise in the heart means that its owner is around, and it is not ordinary to be able to sneak into the thunder pool under the eyes of Lei Gong.

Feng Chen understood that even Lei Gong would not be able to deal with such a person, let alone himself.

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a few thunder and lightning sounds in the west, and I could hear the details.

It seems that the third one is about to fall. The second one was like this before. The thunder just disappeared in the south and the divine thunder suddenly fell in less than ten breaths.

It's just that this time, Zixiao Divine Thunder has been brewing for a long time, and Feng Chen has been anxious for a long time, but it hasn't fallen yet.

Tsk~tsk~

Boom, boom, boom…

"Huh? Stopped?"

Click~

Just when Feng Chen thought something had happened, a long streak of purple lightning suddenly struck across the sky.

As expected of the 90% majesty, the entire altar erupted with an extremely strong pressure, almost crushing people. Feng Chen lay down on the high platform without standing upright.

"So...severe..."

Click~Boom...

Feng Chen could no longer open his mouth and was knocked unconscious before he could even think...

I don’t know how long it took, maybe an instant, or a few hours, but Feng Chen was completely ignorant.

When he woke up, he was still on the high platform, but there were no scars on his body, and naturally there was no pain.

"This...is wrong..."

Feng Chen was puzzled: "The divine thunder clearly fell and I was knocked unconscious. How come the scars all over my body suddenly healed?"

Could it be that the third path is not about destruction, but about survival in desperate situations?

"Xiao Fengzi."

Feng Chen was confused and suddenly heard the call of an acquaintance.

"Uncle Lei? Did you come down to take action when you realized something was wrong?"

Seeing Lei Gong appear, Feng Chen took it for granted that Lei Gong had blocked the divine thunder and cured his burns.

"You carried it yourself just now, and the divine thunder healed your injuries."

As he spoke, Lei Gong clasped his hands together and continued: "The Purple Sky God's Thunder Scripture and the Eight Desolate Spiritual Techniques are connected to the Immortal Jue Formation. It has already been blessed by the formation. Although it cannot be completely guaranteed, it can protect more than half of them. There is no chance of serious injury, otherwise, if we let God's power prevail, how many people will be left in our Perak Hall?"

"I see, I thought it would be a pain to be so powerful." Feng Chen looked stunned, but also a little lucky.

After saying that, he remembered the strange voice and said quickly: "Uncle Lei, I am worried..."

He was about to say that he was afraid Xu Yi had some plans, but when he saw Lei Gong's gentle face, he immediately understood that he could think of it, so how could Lei Gong not know about it.

However, he was not reassured and wanted to confirm: "How about if you had known about Na Xu Yi's plan?"

"That's not true, but his plan is just to save Yanjun Zhuangmo. Besides, I don't have anything in Pili Hall." Lei Gong saw that he was full of worry and gave a brief explanation.

Feng Chen was a little relieved, but then he turned around and remembered that his Feng family was close to death, and now that Perak Hall was being plotted again, he couldn't help but be concerned: "I wonder if Uncle Lei can deal with it?"

"The little guy is worried a lot. Don't worry, your Uncle Lei has set up a big formation waiting for him to come." Lei Gong said with a chuckle.

"But wasn't that Immortal Awakening Formation set up to protect my nephew's physical training?" Feng Chen didn't know the mystery and thought it was just for protection.

"How can the name of Xian Jue protect you? Well, let me see if there is anything strange about this demonic energy." As he said that, Lei Gong strode closer and raised his hand to see a surge of true energy.

The dark blue true energy was full of aura, slowly seeping into Feng Chen's body, and then seeping into the billowing demonic flames.

"Uncle Lei, speaking of this demonic energy, there was a sound in my heart before. What do you want to find out is related to it?" Feng Chen took the opportunity to ask while Lei Gong took action.

He had been worried about the soft sound, but his spirit was still weak and he could not find any results, so he ignored it. Now Lei Gong's attack was naturally different.

"Yes, that divine thought flashed by, and your second uncle and I both noticed it." Lei Gong said, and he had already detected the demonic energy, but he, a saint-level lord, found nothing.

"Huh?" Lei Gong didn't believe it and tried again, but still to no avail.

"Hiss~ It's not the devil's energy?" He didn't believe it and took action again. This time, he also included Feng Chen.

However, he worked three times inside and outside, but there was nothing else except the resentment and the mind-wrenching curse.

Lei Gong was puzzled by this result: "It's impossible for Lao Er and I to make both mistakes, but where is it?"

"Uncle Lei, you can't find it. It shouldn't be here with me. Maybe there is something else in the thunder pool, or there is something mysterious in the mysterious formation. He is interested in this evil spirit, and then he scans the gods. Read it." Feng Chen saw that the thunder technique had no results, and he was confused and thought about other possibilities.

Lei Gong nodded, then shook his head: "It's either my cultivation level or it's really not here, but it won't come out of nowhere, so you have to be more careful."

"My nephew is not afraid. He is just afraid that Perak Hall will be in trouble because of me." Feng Chen is afraid of changes and is also afraid of dragging down Lei Gong.

"It doesn't matter, you can continue. Later, when Bahuang swims up and Xianyang Wuji will have nine divine thunders, when the nine thunders have passed, the devil's resentment and the heart-wrenching curse have been exhausted at the same time, Uncle Lei will ask the formation to come together to temper it for you. The body refines the essence.”

"Remember, the tempering process is extremely dangerous. Just keep thinking about it, and Uncle Lei will protect you from death." After Lei Gong said this, he turned around and stood up.

Feng Chen responded: "My nephew, take note."

"Okay." Lei Gong floated away, leaving Feng Chen waiting.

It’s just that the stubborn young man on the altar didn’t know whether it was blessing or misfortune that was waiting for him...