Dou Po: Making up a diary, Xiao Yan became a little fanboy

Chapter 195 Black Magic Thunder!

"The thunder on the outside is no longer enough, it's time to try deeper!"

As his cultivation level improved, Lu Chuan's eyes gradually looked deeper into the thunder pool.

At this moment, an extremely violent fluctuation suddenly came from the depths of the thunder pool.

"Such a strong energy fluctuation?"

After noticing something strange in the thunder pool, Lu Chuan immediately made preparations. If something went wrong, he could instantly use the cross-border elixir to upgrade his cultivation to the advanced semi-saint level.

At the same time, a space transformation flag was also planted in the thunder pool at his feet by Lu Chuan.

When Lu Chuan did this, an invisible powerful storm shot out from the depths of the thunder pool. Wherever this strong wind struck, the terrifying thunder was almost instantly annihilated.

"What a strong wind!"

Feeling this invisible strong wind, Lu Chuan became even more nervous, and the cross-border pill was wrapped in fighting spirit and hid in his mouth.

"laugh!"

When Lu Chuan was extremely nervous, he saw an extremely embarrassed figure running out of the annihilation zone that was torn apart by the strong wind.

Behind that man, a dozen huge and chillingly dark thunders followed closely like a black dragon.

"Dark Magic Thunder!"

Seeing those dozen jet-black thunders, Lu Chuan's cells in his body felt excited again. Especially the Thunder Ancestral Talisman in his body was trembling involuntarily, showing much more excitement than Lu Chuan.

Who would have thought that the black magic thunder, which can only be attracted when the master of alchemy refines the ninth-grade elixir, can have such a terrifying number in this void thunder pool. Sure enough, there are all kinds of strange things in this world.

However, Lu Chuan did not rely too much on it. The direct impact of a black magic thunder gave even the real one-star Dou Sage a headache, let alone those under the Dou Sage. Otherwise, the figure that swept out from the depths of the thunder pool , and there is no need to be so embarrassed under the pursuit of the black magic thunder.

With Lu Chuan's current strength, even using the Thunder Ancestral Talisman to devour the Black Demonic Thunder would be extremely dangerous. The remaining power of the Black Demonic Thunder might have shattered his flesh and blood before the Thundering Ancestral Talisman took effect.

Even though it can swallow the black magic thunder, the black magic thunder obviously lives in groups. If one accidentally attracts a group of black magic thunder, even low-level fighting saints will not be able to resist it.

While Lu Chuan was thinking in his mind, the guy who ran out from the depths of the thunder pool discovered Lu Chuan. Not only did he not turn around and escape, but he also chased Lu Chuan straight after him.

"Damn, this old thing..."

Feeling the terrifying pressure rushing from behind, Lu Chuan couldn't help but cursed in his heart. He knew that the person being chased by the black magic thunder was the dean of Canaan College.

At this moment, Mang Qianchi obviously wanted to find a helper to join forces to resist Black Thunder.

Lu Chuan did not dare to face the dozens of black magic thunders directly for fear of something unexpected happening. He also ran out at a high speed, the thunder wings behind him vibrating rapidly.

"Friends at the front..."

Just as Lu Chuan took action, the sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded behind him, and immediately a ghost-like figure appeared beside him.

The figure just said hello, and then said in astonishment: "One-star Dou Zun? You are not mistaken? How dare you come to the Void Thunder Pond with this strength? Are you mistaken..."

Hearing the discriminatory voice from the other party, Lu Chuan didn't explain anything at all.

<divclass="contentadv">He was able to come here to practice safely because of the help of the Thunder Ancestral Talisman in his body.

At this moment, Lu Chuan, who was being robbed, could clearly see the figure following him at a quick glance. This person looked quite old, with some pale hair all over his head, and most of his robes were now in tatters. Apparently destroyed by thunder.

"Are you mistaken? These ghosts are too fast, right? Forget it, kid, I'll take the first step..."

Seeing that Lu Chuan ignored him and the black magic thunder was chasing after him, Mang Qianchi screamed strangely, and the space in front of him was distorted. The old guy got in, and when he reappeared, he was already a thousand meters away. .

"Grass……"

Seeing Mang Qianchi running forward, Lu Chuan cursed angrily in his heart, and then he didn't dare to stay too much and used his speed to the extreme.

After a while, Lu Chuan fled to the end of the thunder pool.

"What about the old guy? He won't be scared out of his wits, right?"

Looking at the lingering power of the black thunder that had not dissipated over there, Lu Chuan glanced around and murmured in a low voice.

"Are you mistaken? With the things here, you want to scare me out of your wits? If you weren't worried that taking action would cause a riot in this thunder pool, I would have destroyed those things long ago!"

Just as Lu Chuan finished speaking, a strange voice rang in his ears, which made him startled. He hurriedly raised his head, only to see the old man he had met before, floating in front of him, staring at him with wide eyes. he.

"Haha, old gentleman, that thunder just now is the black magic thunder that is produced when the ninth-grade treasure elixir is refined in the legend. There are more than a dozen black magic thunder. Even the real fighting saints have to retreat. Could it be that Is the old gentleman a fighting saint?"

Although Lu Chuan was a little surprised when Mang Qianchi appeared, he quickly calmed down. Although this old guy had a bad character just now and wanted to support Lu Chuan, Lu Chuan also knew that this man was not the kind of murderous person. People will not take action against themselves for no reason.

"Are you mistaken? Although I am not a fighting saint, I am only a little short of reaching it!"

Hearing Lu Chuan's words, Mang Qianchi felt a little embarrassed, but he was also very curious that at such a young age, Lu Chuan could actually cultivate to the realm of Dou Zun, and Lu Chuan could actually recognize that the thunder inside was the legendary black devil. Lei, this kind of insight is something that some old guys don’t have.

"Boy, I just saw that you are not strong enough and wanted to help you, but your speed is enough, and you actually ran out!"

Mang Qianchi rubbed his hands and said with a smile, trying to get closer to each other.

"Ha ha……"

Hearing what Mang Qianchi said, Lu Chuan could only sneer back. If this guy wanted to save people, he wouldn't have implicated himself just now.

"Boy, those creatures in the depths of this thunder pool are extremely strange. They are condensed by the power of thunder and can be absorbed directly. If used for practice, they are a great tonic. I think your speed is good. How about we join forces? Want to go deep and have some fun?" Mang Qianchi said with a smile.

"No, I can't bear that kind of thunder..." Lu Chuan shook his head. He was not used to having people with whom he had such a bad relationship watching when he was practicing.

"Are you mistaken? Today's young people are becoming less and less courageous..."

Seeing Lu Chuan shaking his head, the old man couldn't help curling his lips and said lazily: "But meeting each other is fate. My surname is Mang. I think you, a kid, must have heard of my name!"