Doupo: When the full-level Yan Emperor returns to the three-year agreement!

"The power of thunder here is already equivalent to the elixir used when refining eighth-grade elixirs. Although my soul power has almost returned to perfection, my fighting spirit cultivation is still far behind."

Xiao Yan muttered to himself again and again, while heading towards the depths of the thunder pool with colorful thunder. At first, it was just two-color thunder, but soon, three-color and four-color thunder also appeared, bombarding Xiao Yan's body. The body also made a dull sound, and it was no longer as useless as before.

Xiao Yan felt the increasing pressure around him, and he was no longer as relaxed and carefree as before, and his forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat.

Finally, when Xiao Yan reached the place where the five-color thunder appeared, he felt the faint warning coming from his body, as well as the severe pain from the thunder bombardment on his body.

This place is approaching the limit of his current physical cultivation. If he resists forcefully, he may suffer a lot of damage!

With this thought in his mind, Xiao Yan immediately stopped insisting and sat cross-legged on the spot. He activated the Burning Jue fighting spirit and began to practice under such heavy pressure. From time to time, thunder would hit him, which was originally enough to destroy The thunder of a big city can only bring up a large arc of electricity.

Although every thunderous strike brings severe pain to Xiao Yan, it will also leave a trace of the power of the thunder in Xiao Yan's body, which can not only temper his physical strength, but also strengthen the Fen Jue Dou Qi. Integrate into the great Zhou Tianzhong that is running, and enhance the strength of your fighting spirit.

Every lightning strike is comparable to the improvement in cultivation during ten or even dozens of days in seclusion, and every hour, there are at least dozens of lightning strikes against Xiao Yan, and in many cases, there can even be hundreds.

For two full months, Xiao Yan worked hard in the Thunder Pond. During this period, there were only two things he did, and that was to break through. After breaking through, he would advance as far as he could. Withstand the depth of the limit, and then practice again, preparing to break through.

And with the help of this kind of crazy self-mutilation practice, Xiao Yan's cultivation progress also increased rapidly. From the late stage of Three Star Dou Zun, he rose step by step, until when he came out of the thunder pool, he had already reached the peak of Seven Star Dou Zun. , only one step away from the Eight Star Dou Zun.

It's not that Xiao Yan doesn't want to continue to break through in the thunder pool, but that he has reached the end where the nine-color sky thunder appears, and beyond that is the deep and dark thunder.

Black magic thunder, even if a strong person at the semi-saint level is exposed to one, will fall without any accident. Even a strong person who has truly stepped into the fighting saint level will be quite troublesome if three or four are connected at the same time. There is a small chance of being seriously injured!

This is no longer what Xiao Yan's current physical body and Dou Qi cultivation can bear. Although relying on the power of his soul, he can catch even a hundred black magic thunders, let alone one black magic thunder, but that would be meaningless. , not to mention that in the depths of this black devil thunder pool, there is a Nine Mysterious Golden Thunder that almost gave birth to spiritual wisdom. Its power alone is enough to kill a strong man at the level of the Seven-Star Fighting Saint, let alone condensed here. The Void Thunder Pond, which has been filled with thunder power for countless years, is its home ground.

Xiao Yan now has no intention of looking for the other party. Although Xiao Yan, who has the memory of his previous life, knows what the Nine Mysterious Golden Thunder wants, his physical strength and cultivation are still too weak to defeat the thunderbolt. If the power seal enters the body, it will only lose an objective amount of power in vain.

"Come again next time. I will be ready for everything when the time comes."

Xiao Yan murmured to himself, feeling the effect of the nine-color sky thunder on his body gradually weakening, and flew out of the thunder pool without wasting any more time.

"Crack!"

Xiao Yan stood outside the thunder pool, relaxing his muscles and bones, but there was a sound like dry beans exploding. With Xiao Yan's movements, waves of thunder power were expelled from his body into the void and exploded.

After expelling the excess thunder power from his body, Xiao Yan wanted to return to Ancient Dragon Island. However, before he could fly far, he saw a dark dragon silhouette, waiting not far from the thunder pool.

Seeing his appearance, Xiao Yan was slightly confused, but he quickly recognized who the other person was.

Hei Qing, the former elder of Donglong Island, was also a member of the Taixu Ancient Dragon clan who helped Xiao Yan the most times in his previous life. Although they did not have a close relationship with him in this life, Xiao Yan had a deep impression on him.

"Brother Heiqing, what happened to Gulong Island?"

Hei Qing's strength was only at the peak level of Dou Zun. If Xiao Yan didn't show his own aura, he wouldn't be able to detect it at all.

After hearing Xiao Yan's voice, Hei Qing was obviously startled and a little panicked. He didn't expect to hear this powerful man who single-handedly suppressed the Long Island rebellion call him. Big brother.

"I don't dare, I just got some urgent news and need to inform you."

Hei Qing said in a deep voice, and Xiao Yan also sensed his fear, and immediately smiled gently:

"Don't be formal. I always feel that our tempers are very confrontational. Just feel free to call me whatever you want. What news do you need to tell me so urgently?"

After hearing Xiao Yan's words, Hei Qing also breathed a sigh of relief. This "Xiao Yan" didn't seem to be difficult to talk to, but he was a little surprised. He always felt that such a strong man should be very arrogant, but Xiao Yan was a bit easy-going. It was beyond his expectation, but he quickly remembered what his mission was, and could not waste too much time, so he quickly said in a deep voice:

"It's like this. We got news not long ago. It is said that in Zhongzhou, Tianming Sect has completely broken up with Xingyun Pavilion and started a war!"

After hearing the news, the smile on Xiao Yan's face froze and soon darkened. He took a deep breath and continued to ask:

"How is the situation in Xingyun Pavilion?!"

Although the memory of the previous life told Xiao Yan that the strongest power in the Tianming Sect was only two half-saint-level old ghosts, but there was no Xingyun Pavilion with Yao Lao, a real fighting saint, but Xiao Yan knew very well that Tianming Sect Ming Zong was just a dog in the Soul Palace, and the two forces had already been secretly colluding, which made him worried.

After hearing Xiao Yan's words, Hei Qing also said with a wry smile on his face:

"The situation is not good. Not only the Supreme Elder of Tianming Sect who has been stuck as a Half-Saint for hundreds of years has entered the Dou Saint level, but they have also attracted a large number of strong men from nowhere. Even Xingyun, whose strength has greatly increased, The Pavilion could only retreat steadily during this period. When we got the news, it was said that the Xingyun Pavilion had been forced back into the star realm and could only be trapped."