Yan Luo was a tall and handsome man but now his skin was as white as a peeled egg.
"I'm really fine."
Yan Luo felt like he was in a dream.
His skin was no longer charcoal but normal skin. It was just that it was too white.
His tendons and veins were no longer ravaged by the lightning, causing him great pain. His body was in a better state than before.
His whole body was full of vitality and he no longer felt like a dried up oil lamp.
Moreover, his strength had improved and reached the peak of demigod realm.
That Alchemist Saint was ridiculously strong.
What their sect's chief alchemist couldn't do, he used seven days to create such a miracle.
Mu Qian took out some pills and said, "The treatment is over. In order to prevent you from being struck into charcoal again, these can strengthen your body.
I'm not sure how strong the lightning in the Thunder Mountain is. I have to figure it out first before improving the formula. "
She asked, "I'm done here. When are we going to the Eight Thunder Mountain?"
"Since I'm fine and they don't need you, are you sure you want to go?
I'm afraid they will harm you. "
Lei Juntian said.
Among the elders in the sect, other than his master, there weren't many he could trust.
"I said I'm interested in your Thunder Mountain. I want to go there to become stronger. What's a little risk?
In such a dangerous place like the Evil Land, I was able to escape unscathed from the Ten Evils.
Your Eight Thunder Mountain uses lightning, it's not as dangerous as there. "
Mu Qian said.
Since she was prepared, there was no delay. Mu Qian brought Yan Luo and Lei Juntian to the Eight Thunder Mountain.
The Eight Thunder Mountain was not far from the Prison Emperor Sect. Using a flying divine beast and several teleportation arrays, they finally reached the mountain range occupied by the Eight Thunder Mountain.
Compared to the mountain range occupied by the Eight Thunder Mountain, the mountain range occupied by the Prison Emperor Sect was much smaller.
To be able to be ranked in the top three of the Radiant Domain, a seventh-ranked force must have a deep foundation.
"Rumble …" There was still a long distance from the Eight Thunder Mountain but the deafening thunder was extremely clear. It could be seen that the power of the lightning was extremely terrifying.
Lei Juntian said, "Sovereign Mu and Brother Yan, follow me closely."
"En!"
It was normal for large sects to set up array formations and restrictions within a 500-kilometer radius to defend against enemies. However, the Eight Directional Thunder Mountains were different.
The restrictions here were self-installed. Not long after, countless silver lightning bolts descended from the sky.
As long as they obediently followed Lei Juntian, they would naturally not be struck.
If someone came in who didn't know the route, who knew what would happen to them.
"Rumble …" Along the way, countless bolts of lightning fell like rain.
In addition to the fixed lightning bolts, there were also lightning bolts that were not fixed. These depended on one's own reflexes to dodge.
This is not a problem for Mu Qian and Yan Luo, Yan Luo avoided it.
But … Mu Qian did not avoid it, let it strike! The silver lightning fell, not to mention hurting a hair of Mu Qian, even her clothes couldn't be damaged.
Mu Qian said. "The lightning on the periphery of the Eight Thunder Mountains is quite weak. It's not very powerful."
The corner of Lei Juntian's mouth twitched. "Forget about a Spirit God, even if a Demigod were to come and be blasted away, no one would have the strength to say what you just said.
It's your physique that's too abnormal! "
That day when Invincible Little Red advanced, they weren't present and only heard about it from others.
They couldn't see with their own eyes how frightening the lightning punishment was and how abnormal Mu Qian's body was.
The entire Eight Thunder Mountains were shrouded in countless lightning bolts all year round. Everywhere in the sect, there were disciples standing in the huge pits that were once struck by lightning, cultivating their lightning spiritual energy.
The originally magnificent Eight Thunder Mountains, under the decoration of lightning, looked even more majestic and magnificent, telling the world that this is a sect that should not be trifled with.
Even the Nine Heavens Battle Alliance wouldn't dare to fight them head-on.
Lei Juntian said. "Other than the Thunder Mountain, the other eight peaks are controlled by the Sect Leader and several other Mountain Lords. As the chief disciple, I have a separate peak.
There's no one else on the mountain, just me and Master. If you don't mind, you can stay at my place first and then ask the Sect Leader. How about it? "
Mu Qian said. "I don't mind. Even if it's not the main peak, it's still better than my Prison Emperor Sect's main peak. You're a seventh-ranked sect after all."
"It's just a little bigger. Just based on spiritual energy, it can't compare to your Prison Emperor Sect's main peaks."
Lei Juntian shook his head.
With their fastest speed, they flew towards a dark peak. Standing on the peak, Mu Qian could clearly see a peak that was shrouded in terrifying lightning.
"That's the Thunder Mountain! It seems that I didn't come here in vain. The power of this lightning is very good. "
Lei Juntian nodded. "It's indeed there."
Although Lei Juntian is the chief disciple, he lives alone. He himself is a cultivation maniac, so his residence on the peak is indeed very simple.
"Big Senior Brother, you're back."
A voice like a silver bell came.
Then, a woman like a butterfly swept over.
"Big Senior Brother … … you … … your face … …" A pair of beautiful eyes widened, looking at the little white face in front of her, she couldn't believe her eyes.
However, this aura is indeed Big Senior Brother's.
Without that charred face, Big Senior Brother seems to have become very good-looking, even better than Situ Liu. Her eyes flashed a complex color.
"What are you doing here?"
Lei Juntian said indifferently.
"I miss Big Senior Brother, can't I?"
This is a woman of national beauty, her eyes are flowing, and her charm is boundless.
Lei Juntian was unmoved and said. "You can leave now."
"No, no! Actually, I'm very curious about your guest! This woman is the one who cut off Brother Liu's arm! An eighth-class sect's Sovereign, I'm very curious about how she did it. "
As her words fell, a whip rushed out from her sleeve and attacked Mu Qian's eyebrows, extremely vicious.
Yan Luo strode out, waved his arm and caught the whip, throwing the person out.
"Bang!"
Lei Yi Die flew out and hit a tree. There was a burst of pain, and her eyes were watery.
"Big guy, you're hurting me."
"Big Senior Brother, it hurts. Can you blow it for me?"
Her every move is full of charm, this woman is obviously a cultivator of seduction. Such a posture, any man would be willing to go crazy for her.
However, the two men in front of her were unmoved. Her posture is like acting for the blind.
Yan Luo coldly said. "You dare to make a move against the Master. If it wasn't for the Eight Direction Thunder Platform, you'd already be dead."
Lei Juntian said. "Immediately, get out of my territory. You're not welcome here."
Lei Yi Die's face was about to cry, her fragrant shoulders trembled and said. "Huhuhu … … You're too fierce."
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