Mang Tianchi patted Xiao Ming's shoulder and said with a bold look:
"Since you are a student of Canaan College, there is no need to talk about the relationship between you and me. That guy Su Qian is always summoning me again and again, asking me to take good care of you after I meet you. But now, I think It’s you who take care of me.”
Having said this, Mang Tianchi glanced at the Black Demon Thunder Pond and suddenly laughed.
"Hahaha, yes, you have finished practicing now. Do you think you can do me a favor before leaving?"
"..."
Xiao Ming was speechless. When other elders saw their juniors, they either gave them things or gave them guidance on how to practice. When they came to him, why did they ask for help from his juniors?
Ah, he is the peak of the three-star Dou Zun, and Mang Tianchi is only the peak of the Dou Zun. The gap is too big.
Okay, that's okay.
"Dean, do you want to capture the black magic thunder?" Xiao Ming also glanced at the black thunder pool, which was much thinner than a month ago.
"That's right, my Thunder Clan has a secret method that can absorb thunder. If I have the black magic thunder here, I should be able to break through to semi-saint." Mang Tianzhi said calmly.
"Is it really okay? The black magic thunder here is different from the ordinary black magic thunder. It is much more powerful and even has some spiritual intelligence. It is not so easy to absorb."
"no problem!"
"All right."
Seeing Mang Tianchi's sworn look, Xiao Ming didn't hesitate. Mang Tianchi was older than him and had traveled around. He should have seen more than him and wouldn't make fun of his own life.
In this case, he helped with this small favor. In the final analysis, it was just a matter of waving his hand.
"How many black magic thunders do you need?"
"Help me catch ten. The absorption efficiency of the secret method is a bit low. If possible, it would be best to catch a few more."
Xiao Ming nodded, and then waved his palm, causing a wave of spatial fluctuations.
Boom!
More than a dozen huge, dark and chilling thunders flashed in!
"Is there any mistake?"
The sudden scene made Mang Tianchi take three steps back subconsciously.
Afterwards, he saw that the thunder with almost destructive aura was easily compressed into a ball of thunder beads by Xiao Ming.
His eyes lit up, Mang Tianzhi rubbed his hands and moved closer.
"Hehehe, Xiao Ming, thank you."
"You're welcome." Throwing the compressed thunder beads to Mang Tianzhi, Xiao Ming wanted to compress a few more. The thunder beads were compressed using a special technique.
With Xiao Ming's current strength, it is very easy to do such a thing.
Even the half-saint couldn't resist throwing this kind of thunder beads. Xiao Ming didn't expect that now he wanted to prepare a few more. This kind of thing is a good thing whether it is a gift or kept as a reward for future generations. Prepare a few more. Nothing.
He did whatever he wanted, ignoring the cheerful Mang Tianchi at the side, and Xiao Ming began to compress the space of the thunder pool at a closer distance.
As the thunder snake danced, thunder beads were condensed around Xiao Ming's body.
Boom!
In the thunder pool, there seemed to be a riot among the thunders. Countless thunders exploded in all directions. Whether it was the ordinary thunders on the outside or the black magic thunders in the depths, they all became violent in an instant and began to twist irregularly.
The thunderbolts twisted and twisted without any pattern. Now even Xiao Ming could no longer survive and was hit by countless thunderbolts. Fortunately, Xiao Ming looked white and tender, but in fact he had rough skin and thick flesh.
The Mang Tianzhi next to Xiao Ming was so lucky.
"Huh~"
Breathing out a puff of white smoke, Mang Tianzhi's dark blue robe was in tatters, his long hair stood up, and his face was dark. He was really dark and looked quite embarrassed.
"No! What is wrong with this Void Thunder Pond? Why did such a riot suddenly occur?"
Mang Tianchi cursed.
Xiao Ming stopped extracting thunder, put away more than a dozen thunder beads, and then looked into the depths of the thunder pool.
Wherever Xiao Ming looked, deep within the black magic thunder, a glimmer of golden light suddenly appeared. Faintly, there was a thousand-foot-long winding dragon that looked like it was made of gold. It was it that started this riot.
Wherever the thunder dragon passed, the densely packed black magic thunders, which were more than ten feet thick, all bowed down, like the king among the thunders, and the black magic thunders were the ministers who surrendered to the emperor.
"This is...Nine Mysterious Golden Thunder! How did you provoke this thing? This is an existence comparable to the Seven-Star Fighting Saint..."
Seeing the Thunder Dragon, Xiao Ming's expression changed slightly. If it were a Six-Star Fighting Saint, he could still touch it with all his strength. He had never thought about the Seven-Star Fighting Saint.
Seven-star is already a high-level fighting saint, which is completely different from six-star fighting saint.
This is the terrifying thunder that can only be caused by refining high-level elixirs such as the ninth-grade golden elixir. Even ordinary fighting saints will turn into ashes in an instant in front of it.
If among the thunders, the thunders were ranked similar to the strange fires, the Nine Mysterious Golden Thunders would be comparable to the Void Swallowing Flames and the Pure Lotus Demon Fires.
As for Xiao Ming, he didn't even have the Pure Lotus Demon Fire yet, so he didn't dare to face such a terrifying thing, so he immediately turned around and ran away.
After running two steps, Xiao Ming remembered that there was a dean next to him. He quickly fished it out and held the Mang Tian Ruler in his hand.
The whole person turned into a stream of light and flew outside.
Far far behind, there was a vaguely winding giant dragon, with a pair of dragon eyes that showed only a very dull spirituality, and its body was covered with fine golden thunder, each of which was powerful enough to destroy the world.
"Moo!"
Suddenly, the thunder dragon looked up to the sky and roared. Suddenly, the thunder riot became more serious. Black magic thunder that was as big as a hundred feet quickly followed, like an elite army, surrounding the thunder dragon.
"Are you mistaken? Why is there such a thing here!"
Feeling the almost suffocating golden thunder dragon, Mang Tianzhi shouted quickly, regardless of how indecent it was to be carried by Xiao Mingti.
"Quick! Faster!"
Regardless of the roar of the thunder dragon behind him, Xiao Ming just charged forward, with a vast torrent of fighting energy flowing through his body, blasting open the space directly.
In an instant, Xiao Ming's speed was a little faster, and the silver thunder on both sides quickly flashed past Mang Tianchi's eyes, which showed how fast Xiao Ming was.
Not long after, Xiao Ming and the two rushed out of the void thunder pool.
After rushing out of the thunder pool, Xiao Ming took a breath and let go of the person in his hand.
After being put down, there was some fear left on Mang Tianchi's face. It was unimaginable that there were such creatures in the thunder pool. If Xiao Ming hadn't been here this time, it would have been difficult for him to get out.
"laugh!"
Suddenly, a sound of breaking wind suddenly came from a distance, and a loud voice came from afar: "Xiao Ming, are you okay?"
"Huh? He's actually from Taixu Ancient Dragon?"
Seeing the approaching figure, Mang Tianchi was slightly startled when he came back to his senses, and then looked at Xiao Ming in surprise.
It's a bit strange that Xiao Ming, an ordinary human being, would be related to the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan. You must know that the Taixu Ancient Dragon is the same as the Ancient Imperial Clan. It is very arrogant and even wins, but it is not so easy to be related.
