Chapter 358: The Way of Thunder

"Damn, let them escape into the dead end, it's a pity that this kid is a treasure."

Entering the Dead Ridge means death, which made the three white-robed old men feel sorry for Ye Chenfeng's middle-grade heavenly weapon and treasure.

"Hey, maybe it's destined that those treasures are not ours, but it's a pity that Junior Sister Bing and the second protector."

"Let's go, let's go to the extreme, get the treasure there, and leave this ghost place."

The white-robed old man sighed regretfully, took out the treasure map, studied it, and the one-armed man and the red-haired man stayed away from the strange black mountains.

"Senior sister, how are you? Are you okay?"

Ye Chenfeng tightly hugged Fu Youyue, who was pale and bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, I'll just rest."

Fu Youyue, who was covered in blood, broke free from Ye Chenfeng's embrace, said weakly, took an earth-level soul pill, and quickly healed her injuries.

While Fu Youyue was healing, Ye Chenfeng looked around at the surrounding environment, and unexpectedly found that the space channel connecting the outside world was gone.

"Could it be that the passage is a one-way passage, you can only come in, not go out!" Ye Chenfeng murmured to himself with a frown, his face becoming extremely ugly.

The passage to leave disappeared, Ye Chenfeng could only carefully explore this strange mountain col, and found that there was a thick dead aura floating in the mountain col.

If the average person is affected by such a strong death energy, the body will gradually be eroded, and the realm will continue to fall in the long run.

But for Ye Chenfeng, who practiced the Eight-Shadow Asura Gong, the thick death energy in the mountains was a great supplement, and he absorbed it crazily, condensing the fourth slaughter aperture.

"Bone, there are many bones scattered here."

Before walking far, Ye Chenfeng, surrounded by dead energy, saw a large number of bones and weapons scattered in the mountains, many of which had been weathered and turned into ashes with a light step on his feet.

"Isn't this the place to suppress the murderous thing?" Feeling the breath of death in the mountain, Ye Chenfeng muttered to himself with a frown. Some chills.

"Well, that weapon... Heavenly Artifact?"

Just when Ye Chenfeng wanted to return to the mountain pass, he accidentally found a sword that was covered with a lot of dust and looked like a heavenly weapon, and walked over immediately.

Just when Ye Chenfeng picked up the sword, the sword that was supposed to be extremely hard suddenly broke, and Ye Chenfeng also grabbed the cracks.

"Huh, how could this be, is this knife corroded by the years, or is there an unknown power here."

Looking at the broken sword, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help taking a deep breath, feeling more and more that this mountain was mysterious and unpredictable, and some regretted venturing into it.

At this time, he could only rely on the god-defying brain-devouring brain to help himself find a way out of here.

About six hours later, Fu Youyue, who absorbed an earth-level soul pill, recovered from her injuries, and continued to explore this mysterious mountain col with Ye Chenfeng.

But Fu Youyue's strength is too weak, even if she has the Celestial Armor to protect her body, she still can't withstand the erosion of death in the mountains.

As a last resort, Ye Chenfeng taught Fu Youyue the cultivation method of the Bazaar Asura Gong, and helped her to understand, allowing her to condense the death energy that had eroded into her body into a killing circle.

"There are words in front, let's go and see."

Ye Chenfeng and the two walked cautiously in the mountain, and suddenly found a line of small characters deep in the stone wall above the pile of bones.

I was trapped in the dead mountain for three thousand years, and I spent my whole life. In the end, because of my stupidity, I couldn't break the ban and leave. It's sad and sighing. Before I died, I carved my understanding of the Tao of Thunder pattern on the stone wall and passed it on to someone who is destined to--King Lei Ze .

"Three thousand years..."

Ye Chenfeng, Fu Youyue took a deep breath, her heart was full of shock.

Although Ye Chenfeng and the two have never heard the name of King Lei Ze, from his longevity, he should be a peerless king. Desperate.

"Morrowind, do you think we will die here too?"

Thinking of her own blood feud, Fu Youyue bit her lip tightly, and said with a sad expression, her voice was full of unwillingness and despair.

"No, we can definitely get out of here." Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and said firmly.

"real?"

Fu Youyue raised her head slightly, looked at Ye Chenfeng's clear eyes, and asked.

"Really, trust me!" Ye Chenfeng nodded and assured.

With Ye Chenfeng's assurance, Fu Youyue only felt that her tense heart was relieved, and a flower-like smile appeared on her pale face.

"Senior sister, the ten lines of the Thunder Road pattern engraved on this stone wall are very precious. Why don't we just practice here for a while, and then move on."

The dead mountain is full of strangeness. In order to cope with the dangers that may arise at any time, Ye Chenfeng is ready to spend time to understand the ten patterns of thunder and further enhance his strength.

"it is good!"

Fu Youyue also knew the preciousness of Dao patterns, nodded, and sat under the stone wall with Ye Chenfeng respectively, and realized the ten thunder Dao patterns engraved on the stone tablet by King Lei Ze.

Although Fu Youyue has an extraordinary talent and understands the power of the sword, the Dao pattern is too esoteric, and her soul is not strong enough, so it is very difficult to understand the Dao pattern of thunder.

In less than half a column of incense, Fu Youyue felt a splitting headache, her soul trembled, and she had to give up.

However, Ye Chenfeng, whose soul has been tempered a thousand times, has no difficulty in directly controlling the power of the brain-devouring brain to penetrate into the ten lines of thunder, deducing and comprehending.

"Hey, the gap between me and Morrowind is too big."

Fu Youyue looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was completely in a state of cultivation, without any effort, sighed softly in her heart, took out an earth-level soul pill, swallowed it, refined and absorbed it, and hit the fifth-level heavenly beast immortal realm.

As time passed, Ye Chenfeng's understanding of the pattern of thunder was getting deeper and deeper under the deduction of the powerful energy of the god-devouring brain. A large number of thunder lights formed around his body and flowed slowly around his body.

After several days of sublime cultivation, Fu Youyue, who had refined eight earth-level soul pills, was on the verge of breaking through, but because she had taken too many earth-level soul pills, she had accumulated a lot of erysipelas in her body, and she would not be able to break through for a while. The bottleneck, breaking through to the realm of fifth-level beasts and immortals.

The realm was affected by the erysipelas, and she was unable to break through it for a long time, but the Eight Shas Asura Gong, which absorbed a lot of death energy, successfully condensed the first killing circle, which greatly increased her attack power.

Just when Ye Chenfeng and the two were under the stone wall, they were on the eleventh day of their training. Suddenly, Dead Mountain fell into a riot. A powerful force was generated in the depths of Dead Mountain, and the entire Dead Mountain was shaking. stand up.

"What's the matter, what happened ahead."

Feeling the ground trembling, Ye Chenfeng, who realized the seven thunder patterns, opened his eyes, looked into the distance, and saw a black storm in the depths of the Dead Ridge, sweeping the sky and the dark. The sky throbbed.

"What a terrifying storm, what is there in this dead mountain, why did it suddenly form a storm of destruction." Ye Chenfeng looked at the black storm in the distance with lingering fears, and meditated with a solemn expression on his face.

The destruction storm of wanton destruction pervaded most of the day and gradually disappeared, and the entire Dead Mountain returned to calm.

"We must improve our strength as soon as possible, otherwise we may really die here."

The destruction storm did not diffuse out, Ye Chenfeng and the two breathed a sigh of relief, seized the limited time, and continued to comprehend and cultivate.

After another five days, Fu Youyue, who had taken thirteen earth-level soul pills, finally broke through the realm and reached the fifth-level heavenly beast fairy realm.

Not long after Fu Youyue broke through the realm, Ye Chenfeng finally comprehended the ten lines of thunder on the stone wall with the help of the powerful deduction and comprehension power of the mind-devouring brain, and realized the meaning of thunder to the realm of the first layer of heaven.