Wang Dachun's third golden elixir is purple, and there is a purple electric dragon wandering on the surface.
Sometimes once the realm is reached, cultivation is as simple as filling it with energy.
This Lei Pond is the best place to practice thunder skills. It is not surprising that Wang Dachun succeeded in condensing elixirs here.
Now there are three golden elixirs in Wang Dachun's dantian, one purple, one red, one black, and one cyan cyclone.
Wang Dachun was the first to practice the "Changchun Jue", but he has not yet condensed the elixir. The others have come from behind. Now he has become a freak. If others see his Dantian, he will probably be scared to death.
However, the three golden elixirs kept rotating and beating, showing signs of instability.
"Wang Dachun, you are showing signs of going crazy. You must condense the main elixir as soon as possible to suppress the other golden elixirs." Fairy Qinglian said with some worry.
Wang Dachun grinned, "Sister Fairy, you still know that I am going to go crazy. Brother Chun, I will die under your pomegranate skirt sooner or later."
Fairy Qinglian: "..."
Why did everything taste bad in this kid's mouth!
Not only did Wang Dachun's strength improve again, but the green gourd also underwent tremendous changes, with more and more green inside.
Finally, Wang Dachun approached the center of the thunder pool.
"Eh? Why is there someone there?" As soon as Wang Dachun got closer, he saw someone fighting with those electric dragons.
"Be careful! That's a strong man from the fifth level of the Dao Realm. You are no match at all right now. Be careful not to be discovered by him." Fairy Qinglian's voice came over.
"So powerful!" Wang Dachun was taken aback and hurriedly hid. Liu Zichen must be powerful. She is only at the fifth level of Taoism. Of course, she is a genius girl and the best in the fifth level.
Wang Dachun's current strength can only compete with those from the first level, and he should not be able to defeat those from the second level. If he encounters such a genius, he will be no match for him.
After all, in the Dao realm, every level is a huge gap.
But this is already unbelievable. If he didn't have several pills at the same time, he wouldn't have such strength.
In history, those who were able to challenge the Taoist realm with golden elixirs were all very rare, and none of them were geniuses among geniuses.
At this moment, the fierce battle between Yuntian and those electric dragons was in full swing.
Wang Dachun gasped, that electric dragon was too powerful, he probably wouldn't be able to match even one of them.
Fairy Qinglian frowned and said with some regret: "I didn't expect that there are only nine purple thunder swords left. It's a pity."
Wang Dachun said: "Sister Fairy, how many swords are there in this array?"
Fairy Qinglian sighed: "Nine-nine and eighty-one swords. I didn't expect to lose so many." But thinking about it, she felt relieved. After all, after so many years, it was pretty good that there were still nine swords left.
"That's really a pity." Wang Dachun also sighed, but sometimes good and bad things depend on each other. If there were really 81, I'm afraid he would turn around and run away immediately.
It would be difficult for him to surrender with his current strength.
At this moment, Yuntian was fighting with the electric dragon made of nine swords. Yuntian was really powerful. He held the Mountain and River Cauldron on his head and held a silver spear in his hand. The spear sometimes interacted with the Purple Thunder Sword. Fighting, sometimes turning into a silver dragon and entangled with those electric dragons.
But it was obvious that Yun Tian was not feeling well either. His body was completely charred by lightning, his clothes were in tatters like a beggar, his hair was burned off, and he turned into a big bald head, and it was also a black bald head, so black and shiny. That kind of thing.
He had been fighting these nine swords for a day and a night, and he was exhausted both physically and mentally.
Crackling!
The nine purple electric dragons suddenly rushed toward Yun Tian and exploded violently.
"Ah!" Yuntian screamed, and his body was completely charred. If it weren't for the Mountain River Cauldron to protect him, he would have been doomed. He would have been blown up to pieces.
But this time he was seriously injured, bleeding from all his orifices, and almost fainted.
"Hmph, I have been preparing for you for many years." After Yun Tian finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, flicked his fingers, and shot out several black lights, each of which accurately hit a purple thunder sword.
He had not used any special skills before, and the purpose was also to train his physical body.
Wang Dachun's expression changed, and he fired the five-poison thunderbolt!
He was very familiar with these five-poison thunderbolts. Not long ago, Song Heming's Dragon Song Sword was contaminated by this stuff, lost its spirituality and turned into scrap metal. It was very powerful.
boom! boom! boom!
After several explosions, all nine swords were blown away. Suddenly, most of the electric light on his body was weakened, and his spirituality was greatly lost. However, he did not immediately turn into scrap metal and fled to the center of the thunder pond.
The reason why this Purple Thunder Sword did not completely turn into scrap metal is because lightning itself has a restraining effect on poison.
"Still trying to run!"
Yun Tian shook his hand, and streaks of lightning flew out. These were Immortal Binding Ropes. He asked people from the Weapon Refining Sect to make dozens of them, specifically to deal with the Purple Thunder Sword.
He had been preparing for these Purple Thunder Swords for many years, and now that he saw success right in front of him, he felt extremely excited.
Although these purple thunder swords are powerful, after all, no one controls them. They rely solely on their own instincts. After being plotted by the old fox, they were immediately very passive.
Moreover, this sword was seriously damaged back then and has not recovered now. If it were in its heyday, it would probably be able to kill Yuntian with a single encounter.
Buzz buzz...
Those fairy-binding ropes were like spiritual snakes that accurately wrapped around the stained purple thunder swords, wrapping them around and pulling them back.
In order to prepare these thunder beads and immortal ropes, Yuntian spent almost all his wealth and ten years of hard work.
"Hahahaha..." Although Yuntian was seriously injured at the moment and his whole body was in extremely miserable condition, he showed a smile of victory. He got the Purple Thunder Sword that he had longed for. What could be more exciting than this!
"boom!"
At this moment, a large conical seal was suppressed directly from the top of his head, smashing him and the cauldron to the ground. The purple thunder swords in his hands fell to the ground before they could be retracted into the magic weapon space.
"Collect it!" Wang Dachun waved his hand and put away the nine Purple Thunder Swords. Originally, if he relied on his own ability, there was not much hope of taking down these nine Purple Thunder Swords. He didn't expect that someone would give them to him. He does free labor, where can such good things be found?
boom! boom! boom!
Wang Dachun's big seal was lifted up, smashed down, lifted up, and smashed down, without giving Yuntian any chance to breathe. He smashed it a total of ninety-nine times, directly smashing the ground into a pit more than several feet deep before stopping.
After all, Wang Dachun, a guy at the fifth level of the Dao Realm, was not sure that he could be beaten to death in a few blows. He would not be at ease if he didn't hit him dozens of times. He just made a sudden move after careful calculation.
After being re-sacrificially sacrificed by Fairy Qinglian, the Heaven-turning Seal became much more powerful than before. Poor Yuntian Purple Thunder Sword was attacked by Wang Dachun before he even got it, and was smashed to death!
