Fighting the Supreme Realm

In Xiao Yan's body, flames and thunder coexisted. The energy of both was very domineering, but there was no rejection. On the contrary, there was an intention to fuse. "It's just as I expected..." Xiao Yan lifted himself up Looking at the arc of electricity traveling under the skin, a faint smile appeared on his face.

The inheritance given to Xiao Yan by the God of Thunder is naturally not just as simple as two arms. Xiao Yan can withstand one hundred and sixty forging thunders, and more than half of the credit must be attributed to the power of thunder in his two arms. His ancient divine thunder body has made rapid progress.

Xiao Yan could clearly feel that under the skin, every inch of muscle seemed to contain power that could explode at any time!

Xiao Yan tightened his fingers and clenched them into fists, and the flames immediately rose up. Along with the flames appeared an electric arc full of violent power, making a hissing sound.

"If the Nirvana Fire Fist can be mixed with the ancient divine thunder body, its power will be greatly increased, at least it will reach the power of a domain level fighting skill." Xiao Yan looked at his fist and murmured.

The Nirvana Fire Fist was temporarily enlightened by Xiao Yan during the battle with the Demonic Thunder God. However, obviously, the power of the Nirvana Fire Fist was recognized in actual combat. He condensed the sky fire fire lotus, and then pinched the fire lotus in his fist. Relying on the power of the fire lotus explosion, the fist has explosive power.

Of course, Xiao Yan has already experienced the result, both arms were completely destroyed.

"The Nirvana Fire Fist has too high requirements on the body, but as long as you master the Ancient God's Thunder Body, you should not have your arms destroyed." Xiao Yan murmured alone, before fighting against the demonized Thunder God. , with the help of the power from Zhan Lao, Xiao Yan demonstrated fighting skills that exceeded the limits of his body.

This time, as an exception, Zichen Void Spirit Pagoda had to be used, but according to Mr. Zhan, trouble would soon come to his door, so Xiao Yan must seize every opportunity to make himself strong enough.

"Come again! Three hundred and twenty forging thunders!!" Xiao Yan no longer wasted time and continued to shout to the golden figure in the air. The forging thunders all over the sky were like a tide, rushing toward Xiao Yan.

Even though Xiao Yan's body has become much stronger, the doubled forging thunder is still far beyond the limit that his body can withstand.

On the forging arena, Xiao Yan was covered in blood, and his repaired body was now devastated. The entire forging arena was dyed red by Xiao Yan's flesh and blood. This crazy way of exercising was terrifying.

Xiao Yan's strong willpower shines brightly under the forging thunder, as if it suppresses the forging thunder.

seriously injured. recover.

Seriously injured again. Restore again!

The pain will not become numb as the frequency increases. Every time the pain comes from the body, it penetrates deep into the soul, making people feel like their spirit is about to collapse.

Under such pain, Xiao Yan's consciousness became blurred, and he held on with only a trace of clear willpower.

However, Xiao Yan's willpower also made the arcs under Xiao Yan's skin become denser and denser every time he recovered from serious injuries, and the wriggling muscles on his body became more and more aggressive.

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At the same time, while Xiao Yan and everyone were still immersed in the training of Lei Ling Temple, an ark appeared outside Lei Ling Temple. Three figures stood on the ark, looking at the Sea of ​​Nothingness from a distance.

"The place Her Royal Highness the Queen has given us is here." The three of them looked at the sea of ​​​​emptiness in front of them, but it was empty and there was nothing.