ebookslot Chapter 284 Three Thousand Thunder Pools
Chapter 284 Three Thousand Thunder Pools
Compared with Tianhuo Mountain and Zhoushan Mountain, Gochen Mountain is really not high, but its appearance is extremely strange.
The front of the mountain is lush and full of forests.
Behind the mountain, there are no green plants, and it is extremely desolate, as if it was cut by a knife, and it falls straight down, as if it was cut off by someone with a knife.
Thousands of meters of silver waterfall rushes down, rushing eastward into the sea with turbulent waves.
"My Dafeng family is the Empress of the Rain God, and I am extremely sensitive to thunder. Before you and I fought, I fell from a high altitude and noticed this place by accident."
"This mountain has been condensed for thousands of years and swallowed the essence of the Sun and Moon. Just now a thunder fruit was born, which was swallowed by the thunder ancestor, but there is still inheritance."
Feng Libo brought Su Changqing to the back mountain, stared at the silver waterfall, and said slowly.
"My Gale Sword has an induction, so the inheritance must be behind this waterfall."
"Brother Su, would you like to follow me in for a look?"
Su Changqing's eyes hadn't fully grown, only about a day away, but there was a faint light seeping out of his eyes, and he was sensing something in the waterfall.
"I control the sky thunder technique. If my guess is correct, there is a huge thunder pond inside this mountain, which is extremely terrifying." Su Changqing frowned slightly as dark clouds gathered under his feet.
"However, if you enter Baoshan, how can you leave empty-handed, you should go in and have a look."
Both of them jumped up, riding the clouds and fog, like two rays of light, stepping into the silver waterfall.
The waterfall rushes down, arousing countless crystal waves, white practice soaring into the sky, and colorful rainbows transpiring.
This Gochen Mountain, except for the thousand-meter silver waterfall behind, is all desolate and desolate. After countless years of wind and rain, the dark rocks have not grown even a trace of moss.
"This water is not simple." Su Changqing stared at the waterfall in front of him, stretched out his hand, and plunged into the waterfall. The water was overflowing instantly, and there seemed to be thunderbolts on it.
"It is rumored that a drop of weak water in the Tianhe River can weigh up to 3,300 jin. This water is polluted by thunder ponds every day, and it also has the meaning of thunder. Although there is no weak water," Feng Libo nodded slightly.
"It's not too late, the two of us will go in first."
The two were impacted by the waterfall, but the figure was as steady as Mount Tai, and the Magic power condensed on the whole body, like a layer of stellar energy, blocking all water waves.
Behind the waterfall, there is actually a large natural hole, about four or five meters.
"There's a waterfall in here?" Feng Libo asked in shock, wondering.
The external water waterfall seems to be just a blindfold.
Inside the waterfall is a layer of purple waterfall, which contains endless thunder, as if five colors are intertwined, radiant. The torrent went straight down, separating the two.
This is not a waterfall, it is clearly made of thunder, enough to destroy all things, sweeping the sky and the earth.
"A big waterfall surrounded by a small waterfall is truly an eternal spectacle. No wonder no one has discovered this lightning pond for many years." Su Changqing praised.
"If I didn't expect it, this thunder pool must have produced thunder fruit again, just behind."
"Brother Su, although you are blind, why do I feel that you can see more clearly than I do?" Feng Libo suddenly looked at Su Changqing, with doubts in his eyes.
He is the God of Rain, a descendant of the God of Thunder, but he still can't tell what is behind the Thunder Waterfall, how did Su Changqing perceive it?
"Some people's eyes are clear, but their hearts are not necessarily bright." Su Changqing said softly.
"It makes sense, just like my Little Brother, although he seems to be an extraordinary talent, he actually doesn't know anything about the bad guys' thoughts, and he will be troubled in the future."
Feng Libo nodded immediately, and slapped Feng Jiuge by the way.
Su Changqing no longer used his hands this time, but the Frost Snow Knife out of its sheath, lightly touching the Thunder Waterfall.
The Frost Snow Knife was forged by Ji Xingyue for him. It used up all the ten-thousand-year-old silk and thousand-year-old silk in the whole world, plus the water from the long river of Taiyin. It was indestructible and could kill people without a shadow.
Su Changqing has also used Tianlei to refine it many times. Although it was forged the day after tomorrow, it is already comparable to the Innate Lingbao level.
As soon as the Frost Snow Knife entered the Thunder Waterfall, it began to shine, as if entering a muddy land, it automatically protected the body.
"This waterfall kills people invisible. I have a purple gold armor and a gale sword to protect my body. I can barely get in. I'm afraid Brother Su won't be able to get in."
Feng Libo looked at Su Changqing and thought to himself.
Even though the three-turn Dacheng physical body exists like an invincible physical body, but Su Changqing's eyes have already been broken, and they are blind.
Once it enters, the five-color thunder will follow the eyes and flow all over the body in an instant.
He thought about it, but it was only for a moment.
At this moment, Su Changqing took Shuangxue back, stood in front of him, and stared at the blade carefully.
"Brother Su, what are you doing?" Feng Libo looked at Su Changqing and asked suspiciously.
He really didn't understand what Su Changqing was doing, testing the Thunder Waterfall with a knife?
"I have a supernatural power in my eyes. If it is not a desperate situation, I can't be infected with this thunder."
Su Changqing held the Shuangxue knife horizontally, his body was straight, and he spoke slowly.
"Later, I will cut off the Thunder Waterfall with a knife, and you will go there with me."
He just used the knife to test, to see if the five-colored thunder could hurt Shuangxue's blade, if he could, he had no choice but to retreat.
After all, there is still a chance for Su Changqing to obtain the method of the five thunders from the purple-faced thunder god, the thunder god and others.
Frost Snow Knife has been with him for a very long time, and has made great achievements in battle. It once broke in the lower realm and was repaired by Ji Xingyue.
Fortunately, Ji Xingyue's refining level is really strong.
I ate soft rice again...
As soon as Su Changqing thought to this point, the outside world was only a moment away. He didn't wait any longer, and stood with the sword horizontally, and strands of thunder gathered on the blade.
It is the Burial Thunder Saber!
In the whole world, among the life and death Celestial Immortals, only Su Changqing can do this, comprehend the meaning of extremely fast sword, the meaning of peerless sword.
Draw a knife and cross the water to break Jiang Liu, but there is no wave!
Swish!
The huge thunder waterfall in front of him was cut by the Frost Snow Knife, as if it was intercepted, and it froze in place in an instant.
This scene is truly uncanny!
The five-color thunder waterfall stagnated in front of the two of them, and the thunder and lightning were intertwined and blocked out, like five-color fairy cloth, falling down to the world, but stopped abruptly.
"Brother Su's Saber Technique, it's really amazing!" Feng Libo noticed this scene, his pupils froze, and he exclaimed in admiration.
Even if he has the purple gold armor, he can keep himself from dying, but he doesn't want to be struck by the thunder and suffer all the pain.
At the next moment, the two of them soared into the clouds and flew straight into the Thunder Pond.
boom!
The huge thunder pool in front of him spanned three thousand miles, and one after another, huge thunderbolts swept down.
Sky thunder, sea mine, divine thunder, demon thunder, land mine... Five colored thunder Shrouding the Heavens covered the sun, and the thunder pool of three thousand miles was like an ocean of thunder city, making the two of them stunned in place.
Feng Libo opened his mouth wide, as if petrified. Although he is a descendant of Thunder God, he has never seen such a terrifying thunder pool.
Huge torrents fell from the sky, straight into the thunder pool ocean, and the waves rolled, splashing billions of thunder rays.
In the eyes, there are all five colors of thunder, extremely terrifying, vast and boundless, containing the bones of terrifying Demonic Beasts, surging waves, ups and downs in the pool of three thousand thunders.
Three thousand huge torrents flowed endlessly with the thunder pool under their feet, forming a world of their own.