Chapter 576

It is said that there is Huzhou in the west of Sangzhou and south of Xizhou. Huzhou is densely covered with thousands of large and small lakes, and the water surface area accounts for almost half of the whole Huzhou.

In the south of Huzhou, up to the southernmost seaside, this area belongs to Leizhou.

Leizhou has a humid and hot climate. The moisture from the South China Sea and the moisture from Huzhou meet over Leizhou, which makes Leizhou have a thunderstorm almost every day, and the origin of Leizhou's name is more or less related to this.

It is said that there is a thunder secret place in Leizhou, and the secret place has been integrated with Leizhou's space. With the help of Leizhou's Thunderstorm Climate, it absorbs the power of lightning to maintain the secret place space, making the secret place a barren place where thunder is rampant.

The dreamland where Yang Junshan is at this time seems to have transformed part of the thunder secret land. The terrain here is relatively flat, but there are many gold and iron minerals underground. The sky is covered with dark clouds and the thunder flashes. Therefore, the thunder secret land is also called "leiyuan" in Leizhou.

Yang Junshan stood over the hill and watched a thunder falling from the sky. He seemed to be chasing something. He came all the way to the direction where Yang Junshan was at this time. The secret road came as expected, and he was secretly ready.

However, Yang Junshan's face soon showed a look of amazement. With the approaching of the thunder from the sky, he actually saw a man rushing against the thunder.

Watching this man being split by falling thunder, Yang Junshan couldn't help thinking that he was immoral or cursed. What degree did this man's character get before he could be chased by thunder and wouldn't listen to it for a moment.

Drop from the clouds to make complaints about the Tucao, but Yang Junshan soon make complaints about the fact that every ray of thunder from the sky is not weaker than the spirit of a full hit. At least it is heavier than Yang Junshan's thunder. But the man does not feel the slightest feeling. Oh, no, it is not without feeling, but it seems to be a bit pleasant.

Can you still feel comfortable after being struck by thunder?

I'm afraid even a monk who specializes in lightning magic can't do it like this?

Looking at the comfort of the visitor's face, what rose from the bottom of Yang Junshan's heart was a deep chill.

At the moment when Yang Junshan saw the monk running wildly against the thunder, the man also saw Yang Junshan standing high on the hill.

Yang Junshan clearly saw that a cruel smile suddenly appeared on the monk's face, and then pointed in his direction. Yang Junshan was surprised, said a bad secret, and then jumped down from the hill.

Just as he jumped away from the hill, a thunder light with thick and thin arms suddenly cut through the dark cloud above his head, meandering down in the sky, and directly fell on the position where Yang Junshan stood at the top of the hill. There was a stone chip flying sword, where a stone pit with a depth of half Zhang and a diameter of about three Zhang had been blown open.

You know, there are many gold and iron objects in the stone layer here, and some even contain spiritual materials that are very good in appearance and rank. Its hardness can be imagined. Now a thunder light has blown open such a pit, which shows the power of the previous thunder light.

However, what is more frightening is that the person who came against the thunder light pointed at him. Was it that the thunder light that followed him was called by him?

Yang Junshan avoided a ray of thunder, and was in doubt. The other party had approached Yang Junshan within a hundred feet against the falling thunder. Looking at the other party's malicious look, Yang Junshan finally knew that the other party was indeed hostile to him.

The thought had just risen, but there was no action of the other friar. Another thunder light had exploded above Yang Junshan's head before the thunder.

This is the lightning magic power. Let alone the power, the speed alone is extremely difficult to avoid, and can only be hard blocked in the front.

This time, Yang Junshan attacked each other with fantianyin magic power. A vigorous hand was formed in the air and caught the thunder light winding down the sky.

A mass of electric light exploded, and the vigorous giant hand was completely destroyed by the thunder light. The thunder light was also pinched and exploded in the air. It exploded like a tree of fire and silver flowers in the middle of the air.

The two supernatural powers met in mid air, but they were both defeated in the end.

At this time, Yang Junshan finally had time to take a closer look at the monk who came against the falling thunder. Only then did he find that he had purple eyebrows and red face. His face was as sharp as an axe and chisel, and his eyes glittered with strange light. He looked like two precious stones from a distance, but his clothes seemed to be transformed by the power of lightning. The whole man looked very burly, with long purple hair scattered behind his shoulders, A ray of thunder fell from the sky, but it was like bathing him.

This person is like an elf in thunder and lightning. He is naturally the darling of thunder and lightning.

At the moment when Yang Junshan burst the falling thunder from the sky, the purple eyebrow man couldn't help frowning. Obviously, Yang Junshan's strength also made him afraid.

"Who and where are you? I was hit by lightning, but what did you do?"

Yang Junshan was not sure that this person was born in the fantasy world, or was a monk who broke into the fantasy fog space like him.

However, when the purple eyebrow friar heard Yang Junshan's inquiry, he just grinned and gathered his hands in front of his chest. A dazzling light suddenly exploded, and several electric lights like centipedes bombarded Yang Junshan from different directions.

Yang Junshan unexpectedly found that his breath had been locked by the other party. No matter where he dodged, he would inevitably be caught up by thunder.

When Yang Junshan stamped at the foot, a wall immediately rose up on the ground in front of him. The gathered thunder hit the wall, and the wall suddenly collapsed, but Yang Junshan was no longer behind the wall at this time.

When the glare of thunder dispersed, Yang Junshan appeared more than ten feet on the right, but suddenly found that the original location of the purple eyebrow friar was empty.

Yang Junshan jumped in his heart and turned back quickly, but there was still no trace of monk Zimei. Yang Junshan didn't want to. He held his hands to the sky, and the body protecting vigorous Qi condensed on his head. In a moment, a mountain was formed over his head.

Then the sky was bright above Yang Junshan's head, and two-thirds of the mountains condensed by jiuren Zhengang were cut off in an instant. The ubiquitous lightning acid and hemp force penetrated into Zhenyuan. Rao was Yang Junshan's physical body strong enough to resist this penetration. At this time, he couldn't help staggering under his feet and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, the purple eyebrow friar actually hung high above Yang Junshan's head. His whole body loomed in the thick dark clouds, like a magnet, attracting the thunder and lightning born in the dark clouds to converge around him, and then he manipulated it at will and continued to chop down towards Yang Junshan.

This person's accomplishments are probably the same as Yang Junshan's, but as the darling of thunder and lightning, this person firmly occupies the right time and place, and suppresses Yang Junshan in a mess. After several thunder lights were weakened by layers through his resistance, they still hit his body. The burning pain and scars all over his body clearly tell Yang Junshan that if he still dares to doubt that all this is a fantasy, It's false. It's said that the unidentified will really fall soon.

Yang Junshan seldom fell into the disadvantage in the competition with friars of the same rank. Now he is so embarrassed to be suppressed by friar purple eyebrow, which has never happened before.

In the Liangyu mountain range, he first saw the huge fish on the sea outside the magic fog, overturned the huge boat with a jump and destroyed the real friars. At this time, he encountered an unprecedented situation of being suppressed by friars of the same level. Yang Junshan felt more and more that he was really a frog at the bottom of the well. The world was very vast. Until now, he had barely traveled in Liangyu mountain Jade two big states, at this time, the bottom of his heart raised an unprecedented desire, that is, to continue to go out, we must see the vastness of this world.

But now I have to pass the purple eyebrow friar in front of me!

Suppressed by the purple eyebrow friar in mid air with the help of thunder in the sky, Yang Junshan did not put all his energy on defense, but never gave up the idea of counterattack at any time.

Soon, with the help of an opportunity, Yang Junshan suddenly stretched out his hand in the air and launched the magic power, flying stone magic, which had been ready for a long time!

The meteor with flame broke through the dark clouds in the sky. Friar purple eyebrow frowned and easily led the thunder around him to split and explode the flying stones from the sky.

But taking advantage of such a short gap, Yang Junshan made every effort to launch the "shrink the ground into an inch" magic power. In just a few steps, people have appeared hundreds of feet away, far away from the scope of the magic power manipulated by friar Zimei.

The purple eyebrow Friar's face showed a mocking color. The thunder light condensed around him suddenly integrated into his body, and then the whole person turned into a thunder light. After jumping in the clouds for several times, he had chased Yang Junshan's head, and then countless thunder light scattered and covered the location of Yang Junshan in an instant.

The purple eyebrow Friar's look suddenly changed. He hurriedly withdrew the thunder light from the sky, but he saw the scorched pits all over the ground, but he disappeared from Yang Junshan alone.

The purple eyebrow friar landed from the dark clouds and couldn't go on the ground. He looked around suspiciously.

More than ten miles away, Yang Junshan got out of the ground with a disheartened face. Even if he lay on his back, he was tired and wanted to die. He felt tingling in all his exposed skin. Although his flesh was tough enough and there was no scratch on his skin, the pain was real.

Although the spirit of hiding from the earth has all kinds of advantages, Yang Junshan now finds that this magic power also has all kinds of constraints. When it is on the ice field, it is easy to be blocked by frozen soil; In the mountain forest, it is easy to be blocked by the huge tree root network; In this thunder field full of gold and iron minerals, it is easy to be blocked by gold and iron minerals in the soil, making it difficult for this magic power to play its full role.

However, in any case, the distance of more than ten miles is enough for Yang Junshan to get rid of the purple eyebrow friar at least in a short time.

For Yang Junshan, the battle was an unprecedented humiliation. He was confident that without the help of thunder and lightning bred in the dark clouds in the sky, the two would face each other. Even if the purple eyebrow monk's lightning magic was exquisite, he could not suppress Yang Junshan so ruthlessly.

For example, today's time and place are all in the enemy, and only two people have appeared on Lei Yuan so far. If Yang Junshan wants to defeat his opponent, I'm afraid he has to think of other ways.