"Look, there is really a treasure. It's a ship that can wander in the spiritual sea without fear of thunder and lightning!"
"What kind of bead is that? Why can it imprison that Fang Linghai?"
"Stone statue, my god, I actually saw a stone statue!"
...
There were endless audacity, and everyone's eyes were so surprised, and the greed in his heart was completely aroused at this time. Even the monks who had fear before did not pay attention to that kind of panic anymore. Everyone's eyes were completely occupied by Thunder God's Cooking Sea. As long as they retrieved a treasure from it, the trip would be worth it.
"Let's start!"
I don’t know who shouted, and all the monks standing on the coast rushed forward desperately. The threat brought by the Spirit Sea of Thunder Prison has been forgotten under the stimulation of absolute temptation. One after another, the figures rushed into the Spirit Sea of Thunder Prison without hesitation. Pieces of spiritual patterns emerged one by one, and various spiritual weapons began to defend.
Everyone knows that if you want to get a baby, you must go deeper!
At this time, the treasures that seemed to be close at hand were actually very far away from this coastline. The scene that the horses that were running to the mountain to die were mentioned. So no one thought that they could get the treasures immediately and jumped into the depths of the spiritual sea of Thunder Prison.
Click!
A bolt of lightning slashed down, and the lightning turned into a tiger, which hit a guy of level 8 of the Spirit Lord. The poor guy's spiritual armor suit was torn to pieces in an instant. It was also thanks to the spiritual armor suit being the level 7 of the spiritual armor suit, which blocked the power of the tiger lightning for him. Otherwise, this alone would be enough to take his life.
Whoosh!
This cultivator of the level 8 of the Spirit Lord quickly jumped out of the spiritual armor and cautiously avoided the lightning above his head. He had already entered here. It would be a pity if he died.
Coastline side.
"Jiang Zui, and you, no one is allowed to participate in the Thunder God Cooking Sea this time!" Bai Mo said in a solemn voice.
"Why?" Zhou Xiang raised his eyebrows.
"Thunder God's Sea of Cooking is full of crisis. Unlike what we have experienced before, I cannot share my energy to take care of you. You have also seen that just as several lightning flashes fell, the spiritual masters were killed. According to your cultivation, after entering, they can only die. It is a foolish move to go even though they know they will die!" Bai Mo said decisively.
"Sect Master. If we don't go, we will wait here!" Jiang Zui said.
"Boss, I know my weight, so I won't be a burden to you this time." Huangfu Qingzhi said with a smile.
"But when Thunder God cooks the sea next time, we must come back with the boss!" Mu Gongyu smiled.
Listening to such words and looking at their expressions, Bai Mo knew that they were thinking so. However, it was a fact that everyone's cultivation was too weak, and this was something that could not be changed. He could only resist the discomfort in his heart.
"Wait for me to come back!" Bai Mo gritted his teeth and rushed into the Lei Yuan Spirit Sea without any hesitation. Behind him were Xuan Yang and the others. This time, the Thunder God Boiled the Sea, Bai Mo did not even let the Xiaoli Beast Clan accompany him, and Xiaolei Roar was left to take charge of the guards.
When Bai Mo's figure disappeared from his eyes, Jiang Zui and his friends' faces showed a sense of perseverance and decisiveness. Don't they want to follow Bai Mo into the sea? No, no one wants it more than them. Especially Gu Lie. As a thunder-attributed spirit, how could he not want to? But he also knew that if he was a second-level spiritual master, he would only become a burden.
I want to block the potential threat for Bai Mo!
Even if it is for Bai Mo to block the hidden arrows behind him!
But even so, they don’t have such an opportunity. The reason is that they are too weak. The weak have no right to speak, because the weak not only cannot help the strong, but will also implicate the strong.
There is no time that Jiang Zui and the others feel more ashamed and angry than the current situation.
"In ten years, I will definitely come to Thunder God to cook the sea again, and I must flatten here!" Shaka said coldly.
"The Red Dragon Family will never give up!" Gu Lie whispered.
"So what? Can they hurt Bai Mo?" Ximen said slowly.
"Don't worry about whether they are injured or not, as long as they dare to attack the boss, I swear to destroy the entire Red Dragon Family!" Ji Xuan said coldly.
"Everyone, since the sect leader let us stay, there is no need to wait here. Because this is a very dangerous place. While many major forces in the Leidu interface are pouring into the Lei Prison Spirit Sea, I think we should do something?" Jiang Zui said.
"What do you mean?" Zhou Xiang asked.
"Rank the Thunder City!" Jiang Zui said word by word.
The interface of the thunder city!
When Jiang Zui said this, everyone was excited, and Xiao Leihou couldn't help but secretly admire him after a brief shock. No wonder this group of people can become Bai Mo's brothers, and no one can compete with the courage of others?
If it were the rest of the people, what they had to do at this time would definitely be to wait quietly. Perhaps when Thor cooked the sea, the treasure would be washed out.
Where is Jiang Zui?
What about these people?
He actually wanted to turn passive into activeness and go to rob the entire Leicheng interface.
If that were the case, the treasures I caught would definitely not be less than Thor Cooked Sea. The key is that this is very safe.
What a group of cruel and cruel people!
Swish!
As several sounds sounded, the Xiaoli Beast Clan took Jiang Zui and others away from the coastline. Jiang Zui, who had long been familiar with the entire Leicheng interface, quickly arranged troops to set up a formation. What was waiting for the Leicheng interface would be an unexpected disaster.
Thor's sea cooking does not end overnight. The entire sea cooking process will last for a month. When Bai Mo goes to the sea after one month, everything will be completely different.
Bai Mo didn't know that Jiang Zui and the others would do this. At this time, he no longer thought about anything else from the moment he entered here. Because if he was distracted, he would be struck by lightning.
Although lightning may not be able to hurt him with the spirit of Wuman. But if he can avoid it, Bai Mo will not be hit. If others know that he can actually ignore the lightning and heavy strike, it means losing a life-saving trump card.
Click!
Lightning formed a dense net, and screams sounded, and were soon covered by the surging waves of the thunder prison spirit sea. Death became the main tone here, and no one could easily avoid it.
What is very exaggerated is that a level 6 cultivator of Spirit Lord just avoided lightning and thought he could breathe a sigh of relief for the time being, who would have thought that a monster rushed out of the thunder sea and swallowed it directly into his stomach.
It is a dark-bearded thunder whale in the middle stage of the fourth level!
"It's really a step-by-step crisis here!" Xuan Yang smiled while splitting a ray of lightning.
This is just the periphery of the Spirit Sea of Thunder Prison. The lightning here really doesn’t seem to hurt the divine level. In fact, as long as you pay a little attention, even the seventh-level spiritual master will not fall here. If it is just an outer sea that kills many cultivators, it would be too cruel.
"What should I do next?" Qing Yinghuowu asked.
"Bai Mo, what do you think?" Xuan Yang said with a smile.
Bai Mo pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "This time our mission is to find the thunder seeds of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. The most important time we have to find the thunder cores of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. As for the other thunder seeds, try to collect them as much as possible. But if we move forward together, not only will the goal be too huge, but the chance of finding them will also become smaller. So I think, let's separate."
"Do you look for it separately? It's a good idea. I'll be with you!" Dongfang Qiankun said.
"Brother Dongfang, there is no need. You and Sister Mei Ting can do it together. As for what I say, I will do it myself. Anyway, it will take a month for Thunder God to cook the sea. If anyone encounters danger during this period, use the transmission technique to transmit it." Bai Mo said.
"Is it OK?" Dongfang Qiankun raised his eyebrows and said.
"Don't worry, there will be no problem." Bai Mo hid many secrets. He didn't want to be exposed. Even Dongfang Qiankun and others would try to cover them if they could cover them. It was not that he was worried that Dongfang Qiankun and others would covet them, but because it was because there was no need to say it out. After all, every man was guilty of being innocent and possessing a treasure.
"So, then that's the decision. Bai Mo, you should not have any unique transmission technique. There is a kind of martial art called blood-burning voice transmission. You can take a look now and practice immediately. After the cultivation is successful, we will separate." Xuan Yang handed out a scroll and said.
Blood-burning sound transmission?
When Bai Mo took the scroll and swept it over, he realized that this blood-burning sound transmission technique was really mysterious. If it weren't for this reason, Xuan Yang wouldn't have taken it out.
Blood-burning sound transmission is actually a drop of blood from the other monk. No matter how far it is in the same interface, it can be connected to each other without any distance.
Moreover, the blood-burning sound transmission technique was practiced very quickly. After Bai Mo mastered it, he separated from Xuanyang and the others.
Whoosh!
Bai Mo's figure disappeared into the sea of thunder prison in the blink of an eye, and the direction of his advance was in the depths.
Xuan Yang looked at Bai Mo's back as he left, took a deep breath, swept across the audience and rushed to Dongfang Qiankun and said, "Dongfang, I know you are here to take risks. But if you encounter the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder and Thunder seeds, please collect them on your behalf. In the future, I will thank you very much."
"I know!" Dongfang Qiankun nodded, then left with Mei Ting.
When only the elites of Xuanyang and Qingying family remained here, he continued: "We three together, Xiao Huowu, you will bring a team of Qingying family, the old rules, if there is any danger, use blood-burning sound transmission technique to contact us."
"Yes!" Qingyinghuowu replied.
"Go on!"
Rumble!
As countless lightning bolts above the sky above the head of the Lei Zhuo Spirit Sea, the entire Spirit Sea was awakened like a sleeping beast, and began to roar in anger. (To be continued...)