This is the realm of the origin of thunder, but there are people who can walk deep here.

Although the purple clouds and thunder were all rolling against the current when they were surging close to this person, they were still thick and majestic in the continuous roar, so that the figure was covered with a thick layer of fog, and it was impossible to see the face.

This is the origin of thunder, and all the powerful people in the world know the source of the tribulation, but they can't deduce where this realm is. Even if it can be derived, let alone go deeper, even if it is stepping on, it is not daring.

Because of this realm, it is enough for the power of the Destruction Realm to fall here.

Even those ancient beings did not dare to come here. Maybe these purple clouds and purple thunder don't pose any threat to them.

However, if there is too much accumulation, it is possible that even an ancient existence will be damaged. What's more, the most terrifying energy in this realm is not these purple thunders.

Rather, it is thunder with other colors, the seven-colored divine thunder in the depths of two and three colors, and the core nine-color.

Seven colors, comparable and extinguished. The nine colors are already forced to reach the Skyclave, and may even surpass. After all, the nine-colored coercion of the ninety-ninth layer of the Immortal Pavilion, even those five immortal kings who followed behind the immortal lord, not all of them who had ascended to the ninety-ninth layer could resist the nine-colored coercion.

Chu Cheng didn't know that the nine colors in the Immortal Pavilion were several times stronger than the nine colors of the Thunder Origin Realm. It was condensed and merged by the immortal master.

It's just that in this Thunder Source Realm, although there is no nine-colored terror in the Immortal Pavilion. However, the vast interface has a power that far surpasses the power of the nine colors in the Immortal Pavilion.

In a sense. Here, it is far more terrifying than the ninety-ninth floor of the Immortal Pavilion, once it is surrounded, even if it is an ancient existence, it is difficult to escape. It is very likely that it will also fall here.

But this person has found a place that is only in the legend and goes deep into the Thunder Source Realm. Wander in this sea of clouds full of destruction.

The purple thunder retreated when it encountered it, and under the seven colors, it also avoided it.

What kind of cultivation is this?

Dressed in black and white, one step stopped. Looking up at this sea of clouds, his eyes fell on a distant land.

He seemed to see that there was another figure in this world besides himself.

This figure was invisible, as if it had merged with the Thunder Origin Realm.

This is the Spirit of the Origin!

The black and white figure stood in the haze, and suddenly chuckled, and said, "Lei is the strongest killing in heaven and earth, so he came here to take a chance." When I see it today, I don't see it. ”

The voice was a little disappointed, and even more gloomy in a sigh.

If these words are known by the strong people in the world, they will all be shocked, such a dangerous place, it can be said that there is no life, and this person said that it is nothing but Erer.

Is this person arrogant, or does he really have strong self-confidence and great strength? Can you ignore this Thunder Source Realm?

In the distance, there is a surging tide. This is the wrath of the Spirit of the Source. It's just that even though the Origin Spirit was furious, it didn't bring a realm of thunder to suppress this person.

"If you want to make a move, you can try it. However, you should know that this realm may be a Jedi for others. ”

"But with me, this world can't be trapped. The figure shook its head and said, "Although this realm is not enough, you are no more than that. But it still works for me. ”

"I'm here just for a tour and for one thing. If you just sit there and watch, you will not hurt your soul. What do you think?"

The words fell, and the tide in the distance surged again. After a thunderclap, calm returned.

The Spirit of the Source chose to compromise!

Everywhere, there is no longer the sound of ups and downs, even if the ocean is calm, there will still be undercurrents in the depths. But this sea of clouds is completely still.

The clouds no longer fluttered, and the purple thunder that was intertwined like a web froze, and so did the colorful light.

At this moment, the haze dissipated. Finally, the face of the man in the black and white robe was revealed.

This man was full of white hair, unrestrained, in the absence of wind, his clothes and hair were fluttering, and there were two colors of light in his skin, and the luster flowed.

This is an incomparably handsome young man, with a unique temperament in his body, originally like a god, and like a demon in an instant.

One of his eyes is white, the other is deep, and in the middle of bowing his head, two wisps of black and white stretch for thousands of miles in an instant.

Another big wave, the heavens and the earth are wonders!

This scene, as if the scorching sun had risen again, broke through the purple sunset, a radius of 100,000 miles, calm and restored, purple more turbulent, and more ethereal.

This is peeling away, as if a cocoon is peeled away, as if a pool of muddy water is being crushed, and a clear sweet spring is bubbling out of the spring.

There was a loud roar, and seven colors appeared in the sky. Let the purple be shaken off. The heavens and the earth shook violently, like a torrent conflict, and a large area of colorful colors poured into the white-haired man's body.

It is like a sunset again, the sunset is multi-colored, and the place where the setting is full of indescribable magnificence.

It's just that when the sunset is approaching, there is another shock. The bubbling spring instantly entered the seven colors.

When the water is colored, it is like fire meets firewood. In an instant, it burned.

Wisps of smoke continue to pass away in all directions, making the colors dimmer and dimmer.

Ten breaths later, the hundred-zhang seven-colored one finally shattered in the violent shaking, revealing a white streak of light that was no more than a zhang.

Suddenly, the white light was vacant in one hand. A soft, warm burst of softness, as if a small divine dragon had burrowed into the palm of his hand.

This white glow comes from the seven-colored divine thunder that is comparable to the extinguishing intent. But there is no sense of destruction, but a rich vitality.

I'm afraid the world won't know that after this heaven and earth lore, what is hidden deep is actually a spring birth.

After the spring thunder, all things are reborn. This is business from this thunder.

The white-haired man grasped the strip white and looked up into the distance again. He smiled and said, "Thank you! Since you let me intercept this life, then I will give you a return gift after all." However, you need to promise me that when someone steps into the second step, you will reduce the thunder to the appropriate level. ”

"I know what you're afraid of. As a result, there has been a great change today, and countless monks have stopped on the road to becoming immortals. ”

"If my guess is correct, you, as the God of the Tribulation, are no longer able to fully control the thunder of this realm. In time, you will be erased by an invisible force. My return gift is to help you in the future. ”

In the distance, the sea of clouds surged and undulated again, gradually forming a huge figure that pierced through the boundary. It seems that he agreed to the request of the white-haired man, so he appeared.

"See you in the future. The white-haired man saw the Thunder Source Spirit appear, and took a step back with a chuckle.

When he took a step back, his figure also disappeared into this thunder realm.

Only the giant remained, standing silently, looking at where the white-haired man had stood.