Fighting the Supreme Realm

The six words were spoken slowly, but they exploded in Lei Hu's heart like thunder. Looking at Xiao Yan's figure at this moment, with the confidence on his face, Lei Hu seemed to see the shadow of the Thunder God back then.

Thunder Fox stopped talking and sat quietly aside, quietly accompanying Xiao Yan, just as he had been with the God of Thunder, fighting side by side with him, going through fire and water for him, being proud of him in times of prosperity, and accompanying him in times of mourning. He left and right.

Forty thunderbolts struck Xiao Yan's body, and the violent energy violently struck Xiao Yan's body.

The entire East Palace once again heard the tragic screams.

Xiao Yan was bombarded by forty forty forging thunders, but he still maintained a trace of consciousness and operated the ancient divine thunder body. However, forty forty forging thunders had already reached the limit for Xiao Yan's body.

Immediately, Xiao Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood. His body was covered with blue and purple bruises. Every inch of muscle and every inch of skin were seriously injured. Xiao Yan suddenly lay down on the ground, unable to move at all.

"Sure enough... the doubled forging thunder has already exceeded the limit that the little master's body can bear." Lei Hu looked at Xiao Yan without the slightest surprise, because in the forging ring, there were people like Xiao Yan lying down. There are countless people, and Xiao Yan is not the only one who is crazy.

"Um??!"

At this moment, I saw Xiao Yan in the thunder forging platform, holding on to his severely injured body, and stood up! !

"How is it possible!! All the muscles are destroyed. Even with the medicine, it will take dozens of days to recover. The little master can still stand up!" Lei Hu couldn't believe it. He had seen too many people like Xiao Yan forging thunder. In the stage, the forging thunder exceeded the limit of the body, causing the body to be almost destroyed. Only the body remained intact. No matter how fast the recovery was, it would still take several days.

And like Xiao Yan, the originally fair skin turned into navy blue at this moment, and it felt like there were bruises all over the skin, and the severity of the injuries was frightening.

"Little Master... He is not using the power of the body, it is the will! This will... How powerful can a person possess it!" Lei Hu was shocked by it, looking at the rickets on his back, holding on to his feet. Xiao Yan was straight, Lei Hu's beast eyes were trembling.

"This is not a limit, come on! Eighty forged thunder!" Xiao Yan chuckled, and suddenly raised his head, with an almost crazy expression on his face. At this moment, Xiao Yan had completely entered He has reached a state, a state of six-character mantra, which makes him even more crazy, crazier and crazier!

"No wonder Master Thundergod sacrificed his life to give his inheritance to the little master. With such will, Master Thundergod understands Master Thundergod's six-character mantra so clearly. Even the disciples who have followed Master Thundergod for hundreds of years have never entered Thundergod. The little master understood the true meaning of the master's six-character mantra in just a short time. "Thunder Fox has accompanied the God of Thunder for countless years and fought countless battles with the God of Thunder. It understands everything about the God of Thunder, and it also understands it better. The six-character mantra left by the God of Thunder.

Because only in the God of Thunder himself, Thunder Fox had truly seen the powerful artistic conception of these six-character mantra.

More crazy! Crazy about cultivation!

More crazy! Crazy about cultivation!

More crazy! The arrogance of self-awareness!

What the six words mean is that the crazy development of self-will makes oneself think that no matter what it is, always believe that one can do it!

Bang bang bang!

Several explosions sounded on the forging arena, and eighty forging thunders were seen pouring into Xiao Yan's body. And Xiao Yan, whose body had reached its ultimate limit, eighty forging thunders would be fatal.