Six Realms Conferred God

"I'm just telling the truth. I asked him to help me deal with the Ninth-Class Thunder Beast. He used a method to hold the Ninth-Class Thunder Beast for three seconds."

Wu Yunpeng said: "Three seconds is enough for a battle to end a battle. If it hadn't been for his help, I would not have been able to kill a nine-class thunder beast so smoothly."

"So, he has this ability, you all underestimated him."

Hearing Wu Yunpeng's words, everyone present was stunned, Feng Jingyu still has such an ability?

"So what? The nine-class thunder beasts are my prey, he is a sniper!" Zheng Qingxuan said.

"You don't have the ability to kill the nine thunder beasts on the spot, and you were finally cut by Feng Jingyu. Who can you blame? Is it the one who saw it first?" Wu Yunpeng said.

Zheng Qingxuan's expression became more and more ugly. Despite his strength, he could do nothing on the Purple Thunder Stage. He violated the rules of the Purple Thunder Palace. Even if he was the first disciple of Purple Thunder Peak, he would be punished. .

"Good! Very good! After the baptism is over, I won't just let it go." Zheng Qingxuan said angrily.

Feng Jingyu didn't say anything, some cruel words and verbal arguments were meaningless, and if Zheng Qingxuan wanted to deal with him, he would definitely not persuade him.

Afterwards, the light on the purple thunder stage flickered, and a voice came: "Now you can start baptism."

Outside Lei Yuan, the elders of the major peaks and the eliminated disciples can see the situation of the purple thunder platform. Those who have been eliminated look at the purple thunder platform and feel extremely uncomfortable in their hearts.

Especially because Zheng Qingxuan went to Feng Jingyu's person with just one sentence, it was really too unjust. This is also a **** lesson, and I will be nosy in the future.

In the past, baptisms were carried out according to the ranking of the peaks. Now that the baptism begins, it naturally starts from Zi Lei Peak, and also from Zheng Qingxuan.

Zheng Qingxuan walked to the middle of the ten lightning strikes, and then released the original thunder. Everyone was surprised when they saw Zheng Qingxuan's original thunder.

The number of Qing Lei is very large, but if there is a large number of Qing Lei, the level of baptism will not be low.

Zhou Zhi looked at the primitive thunder that Zheng Qingxuan had obtained, and was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't get a single purple thunder. This is really unreasonable.

"This time the big brother should be able to hit the eighth-class baptism?" Suo Jie said.

"Big Brother's goal this time is the ninth-class baptism. If Zi Lei is not snatched by Feng Jingyu, it should be no problem to hit the ninth-class baptism." Jiang Hu said.

Zhou Zhi said: "If you don't take care of your business, you won't be eliminated. Let's watch others baptize now."

Those disciples of Zi Leifeng who were eliminated by Feng Jingyu bowed their heads and did not dare to speak any more.

Zheng Qingxuan sat down cross-legged, and then poured all the primitive thunder into the lightning bolt. The majestic power instantly ignited the first lightning bolt, followed by the second, third, all the way to the first. The six elements are very fast, without any suspense.

After reaching the seventh root, the speed slowed down, but the seventh root was still lit.

"The eighth-class baptism should be no problem." Feng Jingyu murmured.

He was thinking in his heart that Zheng Qingxuan should be able to attack the ninth-class baptism if he showed that the nine-class thunder beast was not snatched away by him.

The eighth, the lightning strike wood was also lit up. At first, it was a little reluctant, but in the end it still shone with a dazzling light.

After the eight lightning bolts were lit, there was no movement on the ninth.

After a while, a terrifying force descended from the sky, and then enveloped Zheng Qingxuan. This was a very powerful thunder attribute force, directly initiating.

Zheng Qingxuan quickly absorbed this force. During the whole process, there was thunderous vibration, deafening, and very majestic momentum. Zheng Qingxuan's realm rose in vain at this time.

Zheng Qingxuan, who was already in the half-step realm, had already reached a critical point when his aura surged at this time, and it seemed that he could break through to the real realm.

But at this moment, that force disappeared, and the baptism was over. After all, Zheng Qingxuan was still a little bit close, not breaking into the realm of the realm god.

"If it were the ninth class baptism, I would definitely be able to break through to the realm god, **** it! I would never let him go!" Zheng Qingxuan gritted his teeth with hatred.

The baptism of the Purple Thunder Palace determines the amount of Daigo empowerment based on the lightning strike wood that is lit. Therefore, the more lightning strike woods are lit, the greater the amount of Daigo empowerment and the faster the improvement of strength.

Zheng Qingxuan walked out of the lightning strike, staring at Feng Jingyu, full of hatred.

Feng Jingyu just smiled and didn't say anything.

After that, it was Wei Yun who entered the thunder-struck wood for baptism. After Wei Yun's primitive thunder was released, everyone was amazed. Why are there so few?

Even Wei Yun felt ashamed.

When Zhou Zhi saw this scene, his face became even more gloomy, and he cursed, "A bunch of idiots!"

He knew that Wei Yun must have also listened to Zheng Qingxuan's words, otherwise, with Wei Yun's strength, it is absolutely impossible to get such a little primitive thunder.

"This can't even reach the eighth grade baptism?"

"How could this be? What did Senior Brother Wei Yun do?" Zi Leifeng's disciples all looked incredulous.

"This time Zi Leifeng's face has been lost by you. After the baptism is over, you are ready to receive the punishment." Zhou Zhi coldly snorted.

The disciples of Zi Leifeng bowed their heads one by one, like eggplants hit by the cream.

Wei Yun's baptism was really only the seventh-level baptism, and he still barely reached the seventh-level. In the end, his realm was not able to reach the realm god, and he ended up sadly.

The third player to play was Wu Yunpeng. After Wu Yunpeng released the original thunder, there was a two-thirds purple original thunder and a few blue thunders.

After seeing Wu Yunpeng's Primal Thunder, Zhou Zhi nodded with some satisfaction, and said, "Although it is a bit difficult to hit the ninth-class baptism, it is not impossible to give it a try."

After seeing Wu Yunpeng's Primal Thunder, Zheng Qingxuan's face suddenly became ugly.

Obviously, Wu Yunpeng's baptism will surpass him.

When Feng Jingyu saw Wu Yunpeng’s original thunder, he said: "Brother Wu, in order to thank you for helping me just now, this one-third of the purple thunder will be returned to you. There should be no problem with the ninth class baptism. Up."

Wu Yunpeng said, "What about yourself?"

"Don't worry about me." Feng Jingyu smiled.

Wu Yunpeng said: "Then I will be welcome."

Wu Yunpeng noted Feng Jingyu's favor, and then began to baptize.

The majestic power instantly ignited the seven lightning bolts in front of them. Although the eighth one was slow, it was still very bright, and there was extra power to ignite the ninth.

"It can really hit the ninth class baptism..."

Everyone present was surprised and envious.

This is the first disciple who hit the ninth-class baptism in the history of the Purple Thunder Palace, right?

Zhou Zhi stroked his beard and laughed. The previous anger was also eased by Wu Yunpeng's performance.

"Finally broke the record." Zhou Zhi was in a good mood.

"Congratulations, brother, Zi Leifeng broke the record." Feng Yang said with a smile.

Zhou Zhi smiled and said: "Although Wu Yunpeng broke the record, the performance of Zheng Qingxuan and Wei Yun was too disappointing."

On the purple thunder stage, the ninth lightning bolt was lit. Although it was a bit reluctant, it was finally lit.

Rumble!

The majestic power fell from the sky, and Wu Yunpeng quickly absorbed it, thunderous and vibrated in his body, and his breath rose rapidly, and in a blink of an eye he climbed to the half-step domain limit.

Immediately, Wu Yunpeng's body trembled, and the breath of the whole person burst out suddenly, and a realm of gods burst out instantly, covering the entire area.

"The Realm of Gods!"

Everyone was shocked. This was the real God's realm, not the half-step realm.

"Domain God..." Zheng Qingxuan's eyes narrowed.

Originally he was the strongest, but now Wu Yunpeng surpassed him and became the real domain god, then the strength gap between them suddenly widened.

After Wei Yun watched Wu Yunpeng reach the Realm God, his heart was mixed. If he could hunt thunder beasts independently, he wouldn't only reach the seventh-class baptism.

Wu Yunpeng couldn't help laughing as he felt the powerful power emanating from him.

Everyone present was envious, reaching the realm god, then basically the core disciple could not run away.

After Wu Yunpeng came out, with an exhilarating smile on his face, he looked at Feng Jingyu and said, "I owe you a favor."

"I am very happy to subordinate this favor." Feng Jingyu said with a smile.

Afterwards, Zi Lei Feng's fourth-ranked disciple Linghugu entered the thunder-strike wood. He was also baptized in the seventh class, and finally his strength increased to the half-step domain, which was not much.

Next, the baptisms were carried out one by one. Zi Leifeng eliminated many people this time. Except for the top ten disciples who reached the seventh-class baptism or above, only a few people reached the sixth-class baptism, most of them were Fifth or fifth wait.

The main reason is that some of the disciples who were eliminated by Feng Jingyu, some can completely achieve the sixth-class baptism, but now they can't achieve anything.

Next is the baptism of Jian Leifeng's disciple, and Lei Hao is the first one to go up.

After Lei Hao's primitive thunder was released, the best one was Qing Lei, the number was fair, and it should be no problem to reach the seventh baptism.

In the end, Lei Hao lit up seven lightning bolts, trying to hit the eighth class, but failed.

The majestic power was instilled, Lei Hao absorbed frantically, and finally broke through to the realm of the half-step field.

The goal of Lei Hao's baptism this time is also a half-step field. Only by reaching this level can he stand out in the core disciple assessment.