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Chapter 462 Ten Thousand Thunders Galloping

The purple light penetrated the cover and merged into the lightning strike rock inside.

The Thunder Strike Rock can recharge the armor, and can also absorb the power of thunder from outside and integrate it into it.

As long as it does not exceed the upper limit of the load of Leijiyan, there will be no problem.

Wang Yi felt more and more thunder power in the Thunder Rock, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"This Ten Thousand Thunder Pentium is a good Cultivation Technique!"

"A typical power bank, the more you hack, the faster it will charge!"

If this is done for a while, the Thunder Strike Rock will be full.

"What is this kid doing?" Zi Leilong looked at the black armor, with thunder surging on it.

I can feel that all the purple mines flow into the chest of the armor.

"This armor is a bit weird..."

"The power of thunder strikes on it, it seems useless..."

"Or, the power of thunder I tried to use just now is not strong enough?"

Thinking of this, Zileilong jumped up, got into the thundercloud, and disappeared.

A dull roar sounded from among the clouds.

"Thunder Abyss!"

The thundercloud above turned into a purple vortex, spinning clockwise.

The power of thunder in the surroundings was gathered here by this vortex.

Thunder pillars about a foot thick split down from the thunder clouds.

Counting down, there are as many as 3000 in total.

Every thunder that was cast just now is only as thick as an arm.

This time it reached a foot.

In terms of quality, it has been improved dozens of times, and the number has reached as many as 3,000.

The Purple Thunder Dragon pushed its own Martial Skill to the extreme.

In the middle of the vortex, there is a dragon's head looking down.

There was a playful light in his eyes, as if he was looking at a corpse.

"In this Thunder Mountain Range, I am invincible!"

"Boy! See if I don't kill you!"

When Wang Yi saw the terrifying thunder falling, he quickly landed on the ground and lifted the thunder-inducing holy stone high.

He didn't know if the Thunder Strike Rock could carry so much thunder power.

It is safer to introduce it into the ground.

If you can't absorb it, you won't be blown up.

The thunder-inducing holy stone released a terrifying suction force, attracting all the 3000 thunderbolts.

Seen from a distance, streaks of purple light descended from a circular space and converged on a point below.

It's like a purple hourglass.

A pitch-black shadow was below the 3000 purple thunders.

Shake 3000 thunder with a small body.

The old man lying on the ground, looking at the man in black armor, became extremely tall in his eyes.

As if he alone can carry the world.

For some reason, I feel that own strength is not worth mentioning under the black armor.

The thunder continued to fall, and after a while, it was all sucked away by the Thunder Inducing Saint Stone.

The armor on Wang Yi's body was not stained with purple light.

All the thunder was guided to the ground along the armor.

A small part of it melted into the thunderbolt of the chest cavity and was absorbed by it.

The dark clouds overhead stopped spinning.

Zi Leilong's body protruded from it.

Its breath is obviously much weaker.

"Human, why is your armor so terrible, is it..."

"This was born in Wulei Mountain!!!"

A possibility comes to mind.

There is a treasure conceived in the Wulei Mountain, but I don't know what it is.

If it is this armor, it is really possible.

Wang Yiteng stood up, and the sword in his hand traced a mysterious trajectory.

The power of the holy sun rose up, tearing a crack in the dark cloud.

Golden sunlight shone down from it and landed on the holy sword.

A tyrannical Sword Qi slashed towards the Purple Thunder Dragon.

Thunder Dragon sensed a terrifying aura in the Sword Technique, and was so frightened that it immediately dived into the dark clouds.

But his speed is still not as fast as Sword Qi.

The dragon's tail was cut off directly by that Sword Qi, and blood gushed out from it.

After Zi Leilong's tail was cut off, he lost control and fell from the sky.

Seeing this, Wang Yi quickly chased after him.

"You evil beast! You have committed many crimes! Massacre human beings wantonly, die for me!"

"I don't want to die..." Zi Leilong never dreamed that this black-armored man was so powerful.

In his own territory, he easily suppressed them.

The power of thunder, which he is best at, has no effect at all on the opponent's black armor.

And this person also controls the terrifying Holy Order Sword Technique.

Most likely a Saint with formidable strength.

At this moment, it begged for mercy.

Wang Yi said coldly: "Die to me!"

Raising the sword in his hand, he chopped off the purple thunder dragon's head.

boom...

Thunder Dragon fell to the ground, completely losing its breath of life.

Looking at the huge purple dragon, Wang Yi was overjoyed.

"The meat quality of this Purple Thunder Dragon should be very delicious, take it back and have a good taste!"

After speaking, draw out the dragon blood.

The corpse was directly placed in a separate space ring, and walked towards the old man next to him.

"How is your injury?"

The old man said: "I took the Medicine Pill to treat the injury just now, and the wound is no longer bleeding. It is estimated that I can fully recover after one day of breath adjustment."

"Thank you senior for saving my life!"

"If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have died under Zi Leilong's hands..."

Although he has the strength of the seventh level, but in this Thunder Dragon's territory, it is difficult to show his own advantages, and he is suppressed to death.

Wang Yi smiled lightly.

"Efforts with little effort are worth mentioning."

"You and I are both human beings. If we meet in this place, we should naturally help each other."

"Do you need me to send you out of here?"

The old man shook his head.

"No, I just took the Medicine Pill and it's getting better..."

"I'll find a cave later, take a rest quietly, and go back after the injury is healed."

He has already been rescued by Wang Yi once, so naturally he doesn't want to bother him anymore.

Moreover, the Purple Thunder Dragon is already Death, and the beasts here are not too much of a threat to him.

As long as you adjust your breath for a few hours, you can recover a lot.

"Okay." Wang Yi nodded, "Since your injury is not serious, then I will leave."

As he said that, he stepped on the sky and flew into the distance.

The old man looked at the leaving back and said loudly: "Dare to ask the senior's name!"

"If I see it in the future, there will be a generous gift to thank me!"

From beginning to end, this man was wearing black armor.

He only saw the pair of eyes of the other party, and saw nothing else.

Therefore, I want to leave the other party's name, so that I can repay this kindness after meeting in the future.

Wang Yi stepped on the Flying Sword without the slightest pause, but a voice remained.

"Wang Yi."

The old man murmured.

"Wang Yi..."

"I got it!"

He really didn't think of a top powerhouse named Wang Yi.

It should be some hidden powerhouse.

If I see you in the future, I must repay today's kindness.

The other party may not like the generous gift I gave, but it is also a heart.

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Wang Yi continued to go deep, with the Thunder Sacred Armor on his body, even if he reached the most core place, he didn't have to be afraid of anything.

The further you go, the darker the sky becomes.

In the black cloud above the head, there are purple arcs flowing.