Chapter 145

After hearing so much from the sage son of Yan nationality, Liu Ziyu had a deep understanding of the thunder River in the abyss.

But looking at the son of the Yan nationality, he said to himself, "let's not talk about the king level thunder beast that is dormant in Hanoi. Under normal circumstances, as long as it is not deep into the thunder River, the thunder beast dormant in the depth of the thunder river will not take the initiative to attack.

If you really meet the king level fierce beast attack and kill, it is too bad luck, deserve bad luck. Furthermore, to enter the thunder river for practice, we have to bear the boundless thunder energy.

In the turbulent and huge thunder and lightning energy, the top Sendai strongman also has the danger of falling down and dying, and his body breaking

Liu Ziyu pondered solemnly that he was in control of the power of thunder. The power of thunder and lightning is superior to the secular thunder and lightning, and the breath of heaven, which is branded with, is able to look down on any thunder magic power.

With the protection of "thunder force", Liu Ziyu thought that there should be no big problem for him to enter the thunder river.

In addition, the thunder effusion bred in the long river of thunder is a rare and valuable divine liquid in the world. It is only when the great supernatural power person crosses the robbery that he has a chance to appear in the depth of the thunder robbery.

It is interwoven with the law of thunder and lightning.

If he could collect some thunder fluid in the long river of thunder, Liu Ziyu believed that his physical body and cultivation would have a kind of essential sublimation.

……

"Ladies and gentlemen, I will not stay here with you."

A certain old man in front of the entrance of the abyss has deep Qi, elegant and straight body. Under his old appearance, he is hale and hearty, full of blood, and has many lines at his feet. The rules continue.

In Liu Ziyu's eyes, the old man's cultivation realm is definitely above the Sendai realm.

After a long smile, the old man disappeared in the entrance of the abyss.

Seeing this scene, a large number of people standing outside the entrance of the abyss, many of them followed closely into the abyss.

"Taoist friend Liu Ziyu, I have to go ahead. I have told you all about the danger of the thunder river. If you are not afraid, you can follow me."

The tone of the son of the Yan nationality is mixed with a bit of provocation.

He felt that Liu Ziyu could come to the end of the land of Leize in wuchong, which was unprecedented and shocking. If he wanted to practice in the long river of thunder, it would be a miracle that could never happen.

"Daoyou invited me to accompany you. How can I not accompany you all the way to the end?"

Liu Ziyu's beautiful face is natural and calm.

"Brave enough!"

The son of the Yan nationality has a sharp eye and a thunderous body, which is integrated with the ancient chariot under his feet.

Liu Ziyu is not inferior. The thunder beast lying under him has the level of Sendai, sharp claws and awe inspiring.

……

Soon after.

The monks in front of the abyss looked at each other.

The son of the Yan people is not allowed to enter the abyss. The son of the Yan people, who was born in an ancient family, is the most arrogant of the young generation in Zhongzhou. He also practices Lei FA, and he must have a heavy guard.

In that abyss, he must be able to swim with ease and turn the bad into the good. Even in the face of great terror, he has the inside information of retreating. But Liu Ziyu is different. No one in front of the abyss knows the origin of Liu Ziyu.

In their eyes, Liu Ziyu, in addition to his peerless appearance and prime of life, had no more than five accomplishments to enter the realm of Tao.

With such accomplishments, you dare to enter the abyss where the king level thunder beasts are dormant, and you are arrogant enough to stand side by side with the son of the Yan nationality. No matter what angle you look at it, it's incredible.

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After entering the abyss, the road in front of us is bumpy and winding, as if walking in the crevice of two mountains.

There is no bright light here, and there is no chihuayaocao.

The purple robe sets off the noble temperament of the sage son of the Yan nationality. Standing on the ancient chariot, he looks sideways at the young man in white who is sitting on the head of the thunder beast, and keeps pace with himself

"Among the younger generation in Zhongzhou, you are the first one who dare to go forward side by side with Ben Shengzi, but you are not as good as me."

Liu Ziyu said with a smile: "do you know Jiuyou Shengzi? Do you know the saint of Baihua palace? There is also the Holy Son of the real dragon hall, the Taoist son of the Oriental family. "

The sage son of the Yan nationality doubted: "natural knowledge. The eternal holy land is as famous as the ancient family. You are talking about these people, they are the same level as benshengzi. But benshengzi doesn't understand. What do you say they do at this time? "

Liu Ziyu replied with a smile: "I mean, they are all my servants. If you want to come here, you'll have a good chance of passing."

Son of Yan Nationality:???

slave servant? Is this guy crazy“ Liu Ziyu, a Taoist friend, can't talk nonsense! The heirs of the eternal holy land, the ancient family Taozi, are all the top Tianjiao of this era. Do you think the Jiuyou Shengzi, Dongfang Daozi and Baihua Palace shengnv are all your servants? If this word is spread out, you don't need to be angry, and you'll have no place to die! " Liu Ziyu didn't argue. There was no basis for his argument. No matter how much he said, the other side would not believe it After a long journey, the sound of rough waves came from the front. In the deafening, magnificent and overbearing waves, there are also flashes and thunders. In all directions, it is no longer dark and lightless, and it is as bright as day reflected by the brilliant thunder and lightning. In a moment, the thunder river flowing inside the abyss appeared in Liu Ziyu's vision. This thunder River, more than ten meters wide, is astonishing in length and endless. It seems to flow out from the bottom of hell and the end of chaos. In the absence of a drop of water, the long river of thunder, which is sparkling and electric, is just like the description of the son of the Yan nationality. It is composed of endless lightning energy. If we want to say that the thunder and lightning energy beyond the abyss is boundless, it is just a form of nothingness in essence. In the long river of thunder, a drop of thunder water can exert unimaginable destructive power. After stepping down from the ancient chariot, the sage son of Yan nationality cracked his mouth and said, "this is the place where the sage son is promoted to the realm of Sendai." The gap between entering the realm of Tao and Sendai is a barrier that many friars from ancient times to modern times can't cross. The son of the Yan nationality, who is about to enter the level of Sendai, is very excited and determined to fly into the thunder river ahead