Su Yang had been in the thunder pool for a full month. King of the Wind, Jijiu, stood outside the thunder pool for a full month. His divine eyes shone on the calm thunder pool like spotlights, without blinking, always paying attention to Su Yang's situation in the thunder pool.

Ten feet, twenty feet, thirty feet...

Forty zhang, fifty zhang, sixty zhang...

As Su Yang continued to deepen, the joy on the face of the King of the Wind became stronger and stronger. Even he did not expect that Su Yang would go so smoothly to such a level. This was something that could never happen in history.

At this moment, King of Wind Yao Ji knew that he had bet right. According to Su Yang's state and momentum, he might really break into the deepest part of the thunder pool, successfully refine that thunder holy object, and fulfill his long-cherished wish.

But just as the King of Wind King Feibo was thinking so much, Su Yang had already entered the depth of seventy feet of the thunder pool without hesitation. On the spot, a large area of ​​blood flowers were bubbling out, and then they were completely refined by thunder in the water of the thunder pool.

"Huh?" The heart of the King of Wind Yao Qiao immediately clenched, and he quickly tried his best to use his divine eyes to continue observing, but when his eyes fell into the depth of seventy feet of the thunder pool, the infinite dazzling thunder shattered his eyes.

Later, King of the Wind, Feifei, looked at it with divine thoughts without giving up. However, as long as the divine thoughts enter the depth of the thunder pool seventy feet, the soul will hurt the sea of ​​consciousness, and countless powerful thunders will smash the soul on the spot.

"Hmph, let me break all the falsehood!" What kind of cultivation is Fei Qiao Fei, the King of the Wind? He also became ruthless on the spot. He broke a drop of essence and blood with his fingertips, evolved a secret technique, and touched it hard on his eyelids. His eyes suddenly had a golden light.

The next moment, the eyes of King Feng Yao, the Fierce Wind, broke through the water of the Thunder Pool, and passed through layers of thunder. Finally, at the depth of the water of the Thunder Pool, a man with blood and flesh on his body was trying to resist the power of thunder contained in the waves of the Thunder Pool.

With the cultivation of the sixth level of the Saint of the King of Fierce Wind, you can almost see that Su Yang has worked very hard at first sight, and he kept floating and sinking in the water of the Thunder Pool, as if he could collapse at any time.

But Su Yang never gave up with such a huge pain, and insisted desperately in the water of the thunder pool.

In an instant, the King of Wind, who witnessed this situation, was shocked by the tiger's body, and two lines of old tears were flashing in his eyes.

"For the sake of the Thunder God Sect, the Sultan Master has achieved such a level of love and friendship, how should the Thunder God Sect repay it!" King Fei Fei of the Wind murmured silently, with a look of emotion and emotion on his face, and he was almost unable to control his emotions.

Well, isn’t there a misunderstanding in this situation?

No wonder the King of Winds has such a misunderstanding, because his preconceived conception led to him not knowing the true mystery hidden in the thunder pool. He did not know that although Su Yang looks miserable now, his gains are far beyond the past.

However, Su Yang was at a critical moment of comprehending the Thunder Avenue and in the thunder pool, so he naturally could not explain it clearly.

In this way, under the misunderstanding of the King of Wind Robbery, Su Yang had discovered that the depth of the thunder pool was not enough to meet his requirements, so he was like a greedy person. He hugged and twisted his body, and plunged into the depth range of the thunder pool without hesitation.

When Su Yang entered the depth of 80 feet of the Thunder Pool, the King of the Wind, who was observing, immediately exclaimed, subconsciously moved with his eyes, and countless dazzling thunder lightnings spiked towards his eyes.

"Huh?" With the cultivation of King Fei Fei, the King of Wind, he couldn't help but groaned in pain at this moment. His eyes were crying, his eyes were scarlet and covered with blood. It was obvious that the injury was not light.

It is terrible that the depth of the thunder pool is eighty feet long, even the King of Fierce Wind Robbery in the Sixth Heaven of Saint is difficult to see through and be injured. How terrifying will the power and destructive power of the thunder contained in it?

At the same time, Su Yang is just a mere stage of the God Transformation stage. Wouldn't he be in danger of entering the depth of the Thunder Pool of 80 feet?

No, or it is already very exaggerated that Su Yang can enter the depth of seventy feet of the Thunder Pool, so what happened to Su Yang may have nothing to do with cultivation, and the only thing that can be relied on is talent.

Obviously, the King of the Wind, Cockroach, also understood the meaning of the wind, and was deeply shocked by it.

The family of King of Wind, Feifei, knows his family. Although he claims to be able to enter the deep practice of the Thunder Pool of 70 meters, it is actually very reluctant. He basically won’t last long before he has to leave obediently, which shows how terrible the depth of the Thunder Pool of 70 meters.

More than that, King of the Wind, Boxer knows very well that since the Wind God clan received the Thunder Pool from Thunder God, countless gods from the Thunder God sect have entered the Thunder Pool to temper their bodies since ancient times. The best result is to go deep into the depth of eighty feet of the Thunder Pool, and the number of people is less than a palm.

Just imagine how many heroes and heroes have appeared in the past and present of the Thunder God School. There are only a few people who have entered the depth of 80 feet of the Thunder Pool. So the cultivation level of Suyang's late stage of the God Transformation, entering the depth of 80 feet of the Thunder Pool is basically no different from suicide?

But for some reason, a strange thought always arose in the heart of the King of Fierce Wind. Su Yang might really be able to practice in the depth of 80 feet of the Thunder Pool, or even ninety feet or one hundred feet, until it is possible to take out a thunder holy object transformed from the origin of Hongmeng’s great innate thunder.

After this idea came up, King of the Wind was shocked by himself. It was obvious that this was an incredible thing.

Unfortunately, the cultivation level of the Sixth Heaven of the King of Wind, the cockroach Saint, could not see through the situation after the depth of the thunder pool of eighty feet. He could only wait silently while restless.

And what did Su Yang encounter after entering the depth of 80 feet deep in the Thunder Pool?

Yes - despair!

Because Su Yang was too focused on comprehending the Thunder Avenue and ignored the principle that too much is as bad as too much. After realizing that the original Thunder Law within the depth range of the Thunder Pool could no longer be effective in providing him with any effective help, he subconsciously entered the depth range of the Thunder Pool at 80 feet.

Therefore, when the moment he first entered the depth of the Thunder Pool, the primitive thunder with a power far exceeding the depth of the Thunder Pool was bombarded towards Su Yang from all directions. The water of the Su Yang Lei Pool that exploded on the spot kept rolling in the water, layer by layer of flesh and blood were constantly peeled off from the body, and the flesh was blurred on the spot, and even some of the limbs were left.

For a moment, death was so close to Su Yang, but Su Yang, who was completely trapped in the state of comprehending and focusing on the Thunder Avenue, still did not feel any feeling about the constant approaching death.

It is still the only basic body refining method of the God of War clan. Su Yang subconsciously evolved the mystery contained in it, suppressing the collapsed body, and then took out a top-level life-saving pill specially refined by Yunyue Dan Saint, and swallowed it into his mouth without hesitation and began to refine it.

Previously, he had refined the life-saving Taoist elixir used by Su Yang himself. After all, he had studied with the Yunyue Dan Sheng for a long time. In the face of the life-saving Taoist elixir, he had reached a remarkable level.

But no matter how good it is, he is still only a tenth-grade alchemist. Compared with Yunyue Dan Sheng, the serious 800-year-old sage, he is still quite a distance.

It has to be said that the life-saving Taoist elixir refined by Yunyue Dan Saint is worthy of being the most popular Taoist elixir in the Three Thousand Worlds. It has great help and effect on the existence of the sixth level of the saint. After taking one pill, Su Yang's collapsed body immediately stopped its momentum and began to recover.

With the help of Yunyue Dan Saint's life-saving elixir, and the unique basic body refining method of the God of War clan is enough, Su Yang naturally continues to understand the mystery of the Thunder Avenue with peace of mind.

Although the primitive thunder at a depth of 80 meters in the thunder pool is amazingly powerful, it contains many thunder principles.

With the complete subconscious tempering and comprehending, Su Yang naturally had a thousand miles a day, and the "thunder" character in the sea became clearer and clearer, as if it would condense into substance in the next moment, emitting a mighty thunderous power.

No, this is not an ordinary thunder power, it is also mixed with a kind of power of heavenly punishment, which is the unique aura of heavenly punishment. Under this power of heavenly punishment, whether it is Tao or human, it is difficult to have any existence besides being destroyed.

Therefore, during his understanding, even Su Yang himself suspected that if one day his own thundering path was achieved and ruthlessly thunder was blown down, who could stop it?

Of course, Su Yang has not even condensed the Taoist fruit now, and it is a completely luxurious thing to consider so much.

Therefore, Su Yang was still as calm as before, without any emotional fluctuations, constantly comprehending the Thunder Avenue and constantly improving his own path.

But in the end, it was still a little bit worse. The primitive thunder law contained in the depth of 80 feet of the thunder pool was never able to help Su Yang complete the last key understanding, which led to Su Yang's inability to completely realize the Thunder Avenue.

And since it has reached this level, it is obviously only a little short, how could Su Yang be willing to do it?

Without saying a word, without hesitation, Su Yang took the initiative to slash his arms again, like an arrow that left the string, squirted the water of the thunder pool, turning into a white wave of water, and finally rushed into the depth of the thunder pool ninety feet.

boom!

In an instant, the water from the thunder pool, which was ninety feet deep, suddenly appeared with the sudden appearance of Su Yang, like boiling boiling water, exploded in an extremely fierce manner on the spot, turning into waves of extremely terrifying thunder powers, and blasted towards Su Yang in an endless way.

Almost no effective resistance was formed, and even a slight chance of reaction was given to Su Yang. It was directly bombarded by a wave of primitive thunder. Su Yang's body was blown into pieces on the spot, and even his intestines and internal organs were hung outside like tentacles.

Death is so close to Su Yang at this moment. As long as another wave of primitive thunder bombards, Su Yang's cultivation level will definitely die.

For a moment, even Su Yang, who was subconsciously practicing, did not dare to be negligent at all. He suddenly woke up, slapped his hands hard, turned into a water arrow and soared into the sky. At the critical moment, he returned to the depth range of eighty feet in a thrilling manner.

However, Su Yang, who was seriously injured, could not resist the primitive thunder at a depth of 80 feet. He had no choice but to swallow a Taoist pill and continue to rise as quickly as possible.

Seventy zhang, sixty zhang, fifty zhang...
Chapter completed!