Dou Po Zhi from humble beginnings to Dou Di

Chapter 155: Cultivation of Three Thousand Thunderbolts

"Boom~"

Just as the former was admiring the damage caused by his fighting skills, a violent thunderous sound suddenly came from high in the sky.

Hearing the sound, Lin Feng raised his head and cast his gaze towards the sky, which was like a dull curtain with no end in sight.

There, there were already dark clouds at this time, and the sound of low thunder slowly came from it continuously.

After a while, a bolt of lightning quickly shot out from the dark clouds, and the dazzling light illuminated the dim valley as if it were daytime.

"Haha, it's finally here."

Smiling softly, a pair of red wings appeared behind Lin Feng at some point, and then trembled slightly.

Accompanied by the sound of breaking through the sky, the figure galloped towards the dark clouds overhead.

When the height was right, Lin Feng moved his palm, and a scroll with the same color as thunder and lightning flashed out.

On the scroll, the four simple fonts of "Three Thousand Thunders" burst out with a faint silver light under the lightning.

Looking at the silver scroll in his hand, Lin Feng discovered that under such bad weather with thunder and lightning.

This scroll, which usually seemed simple and unremarkable, was gradually exuding a faint warmth.

Occasionally, Lin Feng could still see tiny silver lightning flashing out of it.

"It seems that this scroll is indeed not simple. No wonder the fighting skills specifically explain the difficulty of making it."

With a sigh, Lin Feng took a long breath and looked at the sky shrouded by dark clouds, lightning and thunder, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

If he resisted these thunder and lightning powers with all his strength, there would be no problem.

But practicing this body-curling fighting skill requires introducing the power of wind and thunder into the body.

With such behavior, even a Dou Huang might be severely injured.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Lin Feng looked at the silver scroll clutched in his palm.

At this time, the four simple fonts "Three Thousand Thunders" on it seemed to be flying out of the scroll, constantly releasing a faint silver light.

Sitting cross-legged under the dark clouds with constant thunder and lightning, Lin Feng laid the scroll flat with both hands.

After a moment, he violently tore open a special potion with some sealing effect stuck on the surface of the scroll.

As the scroll was torn apart, dazzling silver light suddenly shot out from the scroll.

In a moment, it turned into a thick silver electric light energy column and inserted directly into the thick dark clouds.

The huge energy beam can still be clearly seen even from a hundred miles away.

Lin Feng was slightly startled by the sudden occurrence of a situation that was not described on the scroll.

Fortunately, the beam of light did not last long before it retracted rapidly from the dark clouds with another "Crack" sound.

Finally, it completely retracted into the scroll again.

"Fortunately, I flew far enough, otherwise if I were seen by those strong men in the Black Angle Region, I might not be able to continue practicing with peace of mind."

Looking at the scroll that had been wrapped in a layer of faint silver light, Lin Feng secretly rejoiced at his good luck.

Taking a deep breath, he immediately closed his eyes, and all his soul perception burst out of his body, covering the surrounding space.

Not long after Lin Feng entered the state of perception, as the lightning flashed across the sky, the silver light on the scroll became stronger and stronger.

At the end, the scroll was slowly suspended in the air under the control of a force.

Then, when it reached Lin Feng's chest, it gradually stopped.

As the silver light became more and more intense, the looming image above the light gradually became clearer.

If you look closely, it looks like figures running around in various forms.

Although the humanoid postures are different, under their feet, they are all wrapped with a silver lightning that looks like a small electric python.

As the light moved slightly, the energy figures seemed to be alive. They suddenly broke through the shackles of the light and flew straight towards the distant sky.

Upon seeing this, Lin Feng hurriedly used his soul power, which was comparable to that of a sixth-grade alchemist, to pull them all over.

Finally, pour it all into your mind.

As mysterious figures of different shapes kept flashing in his mind, a ray of wind and thunder power contained in them also took the opportunity to enter Lin Feng's body.

Tiny lightning flashes continued on the surface of the body.

Feeling the purple energy rushing around in his meridians, Lin Feng's body quickly surged with strong fighting energy, and began to chase and intercept the wind and thunder power.

Finally, at a point where the meridians meet in the body, a silvery hazy energy surrounded him.

Seeing that he had caught this little guy who was trying to cause trouble in his body, Lin Feng quickly mobilized his fighting spirit and pounced on the former.

Naturally, the power of wind and thunder cannot sit still and wait for death. Purple lightning flashes all over the body, facing the red fighting spirit.

As the red and silver light intertwined, the pain that Lin Feng hated was felt in the meridians again.

Fortunately, the isolated purple lightning gradually began to dissipate under the fierce attack of red fighting spirit.

A moment later, the source of the wind and thunder power appeared in Lin Feng's mind.

Feeling the extremely small source of wind and thunder, Lin Feng quickly absorbed it.

And the source of the wind and thunder seemed to feel the danger and began to struggle violently.

Only then did he realize why there were so many warnings written on Sanqian Leidong.

At this time, within his body, silver lightning and wind blades were frantically destroying the crystal walls in his meridians.

Fortunately, when he was refining the Earth Fire Lotus Seeds, the energy in the lotus seeds had strengthened his body.

So the pain is not unbearable.

Time passes quietly during practice.

With the arrival of the next day, the thick dark clouds that were originally dense in the sky had dissipated without a trace.

What followed was a stream of gentle sunshine pouring down.

At this time, Lin Feng, who was high in the sky, saw tiny purple lightning bolts on his body slowly retracting into his body.

After a moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and purple thunder and lightning flashed through them.

"Huh, it is indeed a body technique that can compete with the earth-level intermediate movements. Even I, the fighting king, find it a little difficult to practice it."

Looking at the blank silver scroll in his hand, Lin Feng murmured.

Taking a gentle breath of the fresh morning air, Lin Feng's eyes slowly closed again.

Immediately, it was as if he had entered a silvery area, and in front of him, pictures of vivid human figures with strange postures appeared rapidly.

Gazing across these human figures, Lin Feng saw a ray of silver light stretching and expanding beneath their feet.

It looked as if an accelerator was carrying these figures flying.