Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Under the healing magic, Wang Xing's injuries improved quickly. Only Ge Qun's broken arm was difficult to treat, and it was obvious that he would not continue his exploration of the thunder domain.

Patriarch Yang looked at Bai Mo and the other two who were still intact, and asked, "Are you interested in going in and exploring a little more?"

"I'll wait a moment. My magic power is a little low." Wang Xing said immediately. He had just been resisting lightning inside, which consumed a lot of magic power and energy, so he needed to rest.

The head of the Yang family naturally understood this and turned his gaze to Bai Mo and the other person.

"My cultivation level is not even as good as Master Hunter King, so I won't embarrass myself. I am really sorry for disappointing Patriarch Yang's expectations."

As soon as Yang Ping's eyes fell over, the presiding judge immediately said, maybe he was frightened by Ge Qun's appearance, or maybe it was something else.

After looking at him, Bai Mo met the eyes of the head of the Yang family and nodded slightly.

"I was just planning to go in and take a look. Patriarch Yang can look forward to it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked towards the thunder zone.

Before he got close, the sound of crimson purple lightning had already flowed away from his body. In an instant, it seemed to transform into a petite dragon girl, and then turned into lightning and dissipated in an instant, merging into Bai Mo's body.

The crimson purple and black lightning directly turned his clothes into a thunder and lightning robe, and an aura of majesty and domineering was everywhere.

As soon as he stepped into the fiery red thunder field, he saw the violent and erratic fiery red thunder retreating like subjects seeing their monarch, leaving a straight path.

"This"

Originally, the hunter master looked down on Bai Mo because he was more handsome than himself.

Especially when he entered a thunder area, he had to pretend to be dressed in a thunder robe. Too pretentious.

Why didn't I think of it at that time! Wang Xing muttered to himself.

But now seeing the fiery red thunder field automatically retreat and separate, Wang Xing immediately widened his eyes.

"How is this going?"

"It should be the Elemental Holy Spirit."

The head of the Yang family watched this scene with a smile. The steadier Bai Mo walked, the more relieved he felt.

"Master Wang Xing may have been immersed in the mission in the wild and didn't know him."

"His name is Bai Mo, and he possesses a lightning elemental holy spirit. This should be the power of that elemental pet."

"I see." Upon hearing this, Wang Xing nodded.

"It's a pity that he doesn't train such a powerful contracted beast well. He is only a commander now, and his lightning cultivation is only at the high level. I'm afraid he can't even pass through the thunder zone."

Ge Qun, who was lying on the side, said sourly.

Hearing this, the chief judge next to him suddenly suggested sincerely:

"If Bai Mo fails, it would be better to let him possess the Holy Spirit of Lightning Element in you, brother Ge Qun. This way, you might be able to pass."

Ge Qun's face froze. On the other side, Wang Xing and Patriarch Yang were somewhat tempted.

There is no need to count on Ge Qun, but there are still two super-class thunder mages.

They also didn't think that a high-level thunder mage could last long.

Ding Yumian on the side glanced at the presiding judge, his eyes moved slightly, and then he glanced at the other people in the team who were watching the show.

In the thunder domain, Bai Mo had already arrived at the location where Wang Xing had arrived before.

The power of the thunder here has indeed reached the level of soul seed. It is a bit difficult to control it with his thunder control ability.

Therefore, he no longer maintained the behavior of letting Thunder give in automatically.

The surrounding red thunder rushed over like a waterfall, but was all absorbed by the thunder robe on his body.

The bright moon constantly conveyed to him thoughts of joy and desire.

After the power of the thunder here increased to the soul seed, she has been devouring it.

This fiery red thunder is also constantly improving her cultivation.

Therefore, Bai Mo did not rush towards the entrance of the inner tomb at full speed.

Instead, he walked inwards slowly, letting the bright moon swallow the thunder.

With the bright moon here, the thunder here can't hurt him.

In comparison, Bai Mo was thinking about how this thunder field was created.

He was very curious about this. Was there a soul seed here, or something else?

What the presiding judge outside said was actually not wrong. He really needed to strengthen Jiaoyue.

Thirty seconds passed quickly, and Bai Mo had already gone four thousand meters deep. As the lightning field rioted, it continued to condense into thunder arrows, and the lightning flashed. He could already see the wall of the inner tomb not far away.

Bah, bah, bah! !

Thunder arrows surged over like a downpour, but were even more terrifying than a rainstorm.

In the four thousand meter area, every arrow was extremely concentrated, and every strike was a ray of silent thunder and death.

The first wave hit his body, and the explosive thunder force directly activated his armor magic tools. Seeing this scene, Bai Mo knew that this blazing thunder arrow could not be resisted by relying on Jiaoyue's thunder resistance.

"Chaos Vortex!"

A colorful black vortex appeared above Bai Mo's head. Under the blessing of the spiritual power of a great realm, unless it was the pinnacle level magic, it could not break through his chaotic vortex.

The mighty lightning arrows were absorbed into the whirlpool, and the thunder that was as raging as a flood could not get close to him.

"Chaos system!" Outside, Wang Xing's eyes condensed, and he immediately lost the mind of comparison.

Why should he, a destruction mage, compare himself with a bunch of scoundrels like chaos mages?

At this moment, the entire rioting thunder field formed an extremely huge storm of lightning arrows, and Bai Mo was the eye of the storm.

Immediately afterwards, equally powerful lightning arrows surged above Bai Mo's head. The numerous thunders were like two armies colliding, creating a thunderstorm that shook the entire cemetery.

All the thunder from the thunderstorm was absorbed by the bright moon.

This was no less than a battle scene of a mage group, and Wang Xing and others outside were stunned.

Ten seconds passed just like that, the thunder area subsided, Bai Mo continued to move forward, and Jiaoyue also tried her best to absorb the surrounding thunder energy.

After entering the last one thousand meters, even more powerful fiery thunder invaded, and the numbness brought by the thunder enveloped the whole body, and the temperature was even more intense.

"Hey!!"

Jiaoyue also realized the power of the lightning here, and even she couldn't fully protect herself from it, so she used all her strength.

The purple and yellow patterns on Bai Mo's robe flashed, and the burning pain brought by the thunder was immediately blocked by her.

Jiaoyue subconsciously wanted to absorb the power of the lightning, but she let out a whimper in confusion.

"Huh?"

"What's wrong?" Bai Mo asked.

"Hey!"

"The thunder cannot be absorbed?!" Bai Mo was slightly surprised when he heard this. This was the first time he encountered thunder that even Jiaoyue could not absorb.

“Ning Yin~~!!”

Suddenly, the robe on his body began to flutter, and Jiaoyue made an excited sound.

Bai Mo also understood Jiao Yue's meaning. His mind was shaken.

"The essence of the lightning here is not weaker than your companion lightning?!"

He couldn't help but confirm it. You know, although the Qiong Yu Jie Lei that Jiao Yue possesses now is only at the soul level, its essence is a heavenly seed.