Chapter 2109

Jiang Wuchen has been flying in the thunder prison for a day, but he still can't come to the end. There is darkness everywhere. Soul yuan can only perceive ten miles in front of him, and it will be blurred if there is more.

One day, no trace of life was found.

"It seems that people are not often detained in Lei prison, but the power of nature here has not weakened. Hoo... Let's start."

Jiang Wuchen finds a stone platform, flies over it and sits cross legged. Without the fruit of Hongmeng, Jiang Wuchen will absorb the power of nature wholeheartedly.

Now the fruit of Hongmeng is in hand, which naturally gives priority to it.

From those dandies, Jiang Wuchen got more than 50 Hongmeng fruits. In this place full of fraud, everything is self-centered.

Jiang Wuchen is not polite. Take one and swallow it.

The rich natural power of the fruit of Hongmeng makes Jiang Wuchen's body tremble with excitement and vigorous power. Coupled with the energy absorbed over time, it has opened two heavenly gates at the same time!

"Boom, boom."

The two heavenly gates are opened at the same time, which Jiang Wuchen has never dared to imagine. The powerful natural force can wash the marrow and purify himself a little bit.

In the dark thunder prison, Jiang Wuchen was wrapped by a white light of the divine world, sending out terrible natural power to all sides.

The power of nature spills out. If those dandies see that the Hongmeng fruits given to Jiang Wuchen are swallowed by him, they are afraid of eating Jiang Wuchen's heart.

The thunder prison is dark all day. In order to calculate the time, Jiang Wuchen takes out a mechanical clock from the heaven and earth bag. After working hard, he can walk for seven days.

Unfortunately, after settling in, Jiang Wuchen seemed to fall asleep. When he woke up and looked at his watch, he had already stopped. He still didn't know how long it had been.

At present, I simply don't care. I took out a Hongmeng fruit and swallowed it again.

Boom.

The sixth heavenly gate opens.

Jiang Wuchen was overjoyed. "I thought how powerful the talents of these people in Shenyu are. Now, however, by swallowing the fruit of Hongmeng, I can improve faster and more fiercely than you!"

"Now it's the sixth heavy day, and each heavy day has a comprehensive increase of more than 15 times over the previous one."

Jiang Wuchen was worried that swallowing the fruit of Hongmeng would affect the improvement of cultivation and make the cultivation slow. At the moment, it has no impact.

"This thing itself is the power of nature, and in the end of practice, it is also the power of nature. Although it is inferior, it still has no residue."

"From this point of view, the grade of Hongmeng fruit is likely to be the strength of natural power."

"Now the strength is the most important, regardless of him." Jiang Wuchen was not polite and swallowed a Hongmeng fruit again.

Failed to improve this time.

Then continue to devour.

"Boom!"

The seventh heavenly gate.

Peng Bai of the power of nature makes Jiang Wuchen feel unprecedented excited. Can he improve his cultivation? The gods in Shenyu are so cool.

Each of them has several Hongmeng fruits in his hand, even Qinghe has one in his hand. It can be seen that the number of Hongmeng fruits is still very large.

With such a large number, even if no one practices in the divine domain, it is invincible to eat the fruit of Hongmeng every day.

"If I cut off the tree of Hongmeng, I don't know how these guys will react." Jiang Wuchen thought in his heart.

"Swallow, continue!"

Boom.

Eighth way.

The ninth way.

The tenth way.

At the moment, Jiang Wuchen has swallowed nearly half of the fruits of Hongmeng. He still has more than 20 on hand. Do you want to keep some for his father and youruo?

"I can't see them now. It's most important to improve my strength. Go back to the tree of Hongmeng and find a way to pick all the peaches for him." Jiang Wuchen can't help thinking of the grandson monkey who picked all the peaches in the flat peach garden.

In the constant swallowing, Jiang Wuchen didn't find that his own temperament has undergone earth shaking changes, especially Hongmeng inner pill, which was originally black in his consciousness, has now turned milky white, showing a sacred color.

This time, the ascension became particularly slow. Jiang Wuchen swallowed ten before he reluctantly opened the eleventh heavenly gate. I'm afraid he can't open the twelfth gate when he swallowed the rest.

Jiang Wuchen decided to keep it for the time being.

He floats up and soul yuan tries to come out. At the moment, Jiang Wuchen is different from him before entering the thunder prison, but even so, soul yuan can only test ten miles.

"It seems that there is imprisonment in the thunder prison..."

Jiang Wuchen continued to surround Lei prison for several days. The long darkness made him feel a little anxious. In this environment, he didn't feel how to spend several years in meditation. When he was awake, he couldn't bear it for several days.

Both God and man are social species. No one can persist for a long time in the environment of lack of communication.

In the thunder prison, it's like there's only one person left in the whole world. A strong sense of loneliness will defeat people.

Jiang Wuchen plans to go out from here. He slowly comes to the edge of the thunder pool and looks at the dense thunder like rainstorm. He can go out only if he rushes out of the sky thunder.

Jiangwuchen soul yuan runs and condenses into an air hood. The air hood just touches the edge of lightning and collapses instantly.

"Ah!"

Jiang Wuchen is shocked. He has opened eleven heavenly gates, but he still can't resist the thunder.

"Hoo, it seems that it's impossible to break through. We have to find other ways?" Jiang Wuchen returned to the stone platform and sat quietly thinking.

A few days later, I still had no clue. I simply began to practice magic power, from dragon catching skill to nether spirit fire, freezing formula, sword magic power, Tiangang magic fist and so on.

Jiang Wuchen rehearses all the powers he has mastered. In the thunder prison environment, Jiang Wuchen can release as much as he can, and his powerful breath causes a roaring vibration.

He aimed at Tianlei outside, took the dragon to absorb water, grabbed Tianlei wantonly in his hand and played, and then led Tianlei to bombard the stone wall of Lei prison.

"Well, will you be quiet for a while?"

Suddenly, a voice of vicissitudes came from behind Jiang Wuchen. He was startled and turned around. There was no one behind him. The soul yuan spread ten miles and found nothing.

But Jiang Wuchen is sure that someone must have spoken just now. He heard right.

"Who is this elder? Please show up!"

In the dark void, a soft force of nature slowly gathered and condensed into a middle-aged man. The man was upright, with three locks of black beard, heavy eyebrows and bright eyes. It was difficult for Jiang Wuchen to feel his breath.

Or even this person can't feel it.

Jiang Wuchen's way of heaven is eleven days. He can't even feel the breath on each other. He is very afraid to think carefully!

"When did the elder come here?" Jiang Wuchen's attitude is very respectful. If this guy is unhappy, he may be able to turn him into dust when waving.

The elder looked at Jiang Wuchen, looked up and down, and then said, "who are you?"

"I... emperor Yang Jun."

The elder shook his head, "don't lie to me. You should be from China."