Legacy Tower, second floor.

In the dim space, the thunderclouds rolled, and the thunder condensed in the thunderclouds, and then tore the sky like a dragon going out to sea, and the terrifying power of thunder made the surrounding space tremble.

And under such terrifying power, a figure walked in the space like an ascetic, and the terrifying blood and qi emanated from its body, and it did not evade the falling thunder at all.

Every time a thunderbolt fell, the figure trembled violently, and the terrifying thunder exploded along the pores, causing the land to sink into large areas.

But it was such a terrifying thunder, and that figure still didn't stop, moving forward step by step.

And this figure is naturally Lin Yun who has been in the second layer for a long time.

After entering the second layer, Lin Yun imprisoned his spiritual power in the spiritual sea, resisted the thunder with the power of his body, and tempered his body with the power of thunder.

After several hours of ascetic-like cultivation, Lin Yun could feel the changes in the flesh and blood in his body, and that feeling was undoubtedly much stronger than before entering the second layer.

It was precisely because he tasted the sweetness that Lin Yun would move forward so slowly, using this second-layer thunder to the limit.

"If it really deserves to be a test left by a half-saint powerhouse, the thunder here is indeed much more terrifying than the thunder on the ninth floor of the Babel Tower of the Canglan Spirit Academy..."

Looking at the thunder that kept rolling in the thunderclouds, Lin Yun muttered.

If it weren't for the fact that his Holy Body had reached a small level and he had cultivated the initial chapter of the Ancient War God Body to a great level, he would not have dared to resist this second-layer thunder so hard.

But now, these thunderbolts have become tools for him to refine his flesh.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Yun didn't think much about it, when he even took a step, he walked towards the second layer of depths step by step against the overwhelming thunder that came down.

In the midst of the thunder, Lin Yun was like a puppet without consciousness, not knowing the pain, and slowly moving forward little by little.

However, this situation did not last long, Lin Yun's footsteps stopped, and at this moment, his gaze suddenly stopped in front of him.

There, a magnificent mountain peak, the top of the mountain inserted into the thunderclouds, like a pillar of leaning against the sky, the terrifying thunder circulating on the top of the mountain, where the space is in some broken posture.

However, it was not these thunderbolts that stopped Lin Yun, but the rich energy fluctuations that came from the top of the mountain.

That kind of extreme power purity and fury is far richer than the energy in the thunder.

"That's... Thunder marrow?"

Lin Yun's eyes were firmly fixed on the pool on the mountain peak, and a look of excitement appeared in his eyes.

On the ninth floor of the Tower of Babel, although there is also a thunder marrow, but it is to refine it a little bit by himself, and the speed of cultivation is undoubtedly much slower, and here, there is actually a pool full of thunder marrow, which makes him not moved.

Thunder marrow is a spiritual creature produced only after the power of thunder between heaven and earth is condensed to the extreme, and that kind of energy has an extremely terrifying effect of quenching the body, and its value is far better than some body refining elixirs.

If he can cultivate in this, it will be of great benefit to both his realm and his physical body.

The heat in his eyes slowly converged, and immediately Lin Yun did not hesitate, and as soon as his figure moved, it turned into a spiritual light and burst towards the mountain peak.

"Boom!"

As if sensing Lin Yun's intentions, the thunderclouds in mid-air directly rolled up at this moment, and one after another terrifying thunderbolts, like a dragon going out to sea, burst towards Lin Yun frantically.

Everywhere you go, the space is frantically twisted at this moment.

Looking at the enveloping thunder, Lin Yun's face was indifferent, the blood and qi in his body were running, and the Nine Turns Dragon Demon Fist blasted out, not avoiding the roaring thunder at all, and directly smashed it with a punch.

"Boom!"

The two connected, and suddenly there was a terrifying energy mixed with the power of thunder burst out, sweeping away in all directions.

At this moment, Lin Yun was like a god of war, with purple gold and blood spurting around him, facing the thunder, and quickly swept towards the peak.

Along the way, countless thunderbolts attacked, but they were all smashed by Lin Yun's strength, and the Yunqi Dragon Shadow was cast, and the whole person turned into a giant dragon and soared!

Coming to the peak, Lin Yun's eyes were looking at the peak, where there was a spirit pool with a width of a zhang, and in that spirit pool, a drop of thunder marrow shimmered with a dazzling luster.

In ancient times, the existence of the thunder marrow was very rare, and once it appeared, it would attract countless strong people to scramble, but this time, he encountered so many thunder marrow alone, this kind of luck is really not ordinarily good.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to meet you here, I don't know, is this your misfortune, or my luck..."

However, just when Lin Yun just appeared on the top of this mountain, a voice containing a sense of banter sounded at this moment.

Immediately after, not far from the pool of thunder marrow, there was a figure slowly emerging, this person had green hair and a somewhat strange complexion, as soon as this young man appeared, Lin Yun felt a strong sense of coldness.

Isn't that Wang Jian?

"Hehe, I thought you would hide there all the time and not come out..."His gaze swept over Wang Jian, and Lin Yun said lightly.

Each of them has the token of the Medicine Hall on their bodies, so it is easy to detect the existence of the other party, saying that it is a chance encounter, but it is better to say that this Wang Jian has been looking for him.

Moreover, there is so much thunder marrow here, but it is impossible for a monk to turn a blind eye.

Seeing through by Lin Yun, Wang Jian didn't explain anything, his eyes swept over the pool of thunder, and he sneered: "This thunder marrow is an extremely rare spiritual thing, if you let you absorb it, it is indeed a bit of a waste, since I encountered it this time, then I will accept this pool of thunder marrow for you..."

"The words of a robber can be said so high-soundingly, you are really strong. ”

Lin Yun smiled slightly, looking at Wang Jian, that kind of look suddenly made Wang Jian have a violent killing intent in his heart, because the disdain in Lin Yun's eyes at this moment did not hide it at all.

"Looking for something dead, I originally wanted to spare your life for the sake of Lei Marrow, but now it seems that I really want to kill you!"

Looking at Lin Yun coldly, Wang Jian's face was a little gloomy, in this half-saint secret realm, even if Lin Yun died, no one would find out about him.

The killing intent surged, Wang Jian also stopped talking nonsense, stomped on the soles of his feet, and suddenly a violent spiritual power swept out of his body, and a strong sense of oppression also emanated in Wang Jian's body at this moment, that kind of appearance, obviously did not intend to give Lin Yun any chance to prepare.

Looking at the Wang Jian who burst out, Lin Yun's eyes also showed a touch of indifference, although this Wang Jian thought that he was the sixth level of the Spirit Emperor Realm, but if he wanted to kill him, this strength was not enough.

(End of chapter)