When he looked closer, Han Yang found that there was a strange black tree growing on the mountain peak. The tree had no leaves, only branches, and was painted black. It seemed that some black energy was flowing. It looked very magical.

At this moment, with a crack, a dark cloud had gathered on the top of the mountain. Soon, a terrible lightning strike fell from the sky and continued to strike on the mountain. At this moment, Han Yang found that there seemed to be a trace of silver lightning power flowing on these thunderwood trees, which looked very mysterious.

Han Yang observed carefully for a while, and his face became a little vigilant. He found that the power of lightning strikes was still very terrifying. With his cultivation level, he did not dare to easily reach the top of the mountain.

He thought about it and chose a place on the hillside of this mountain, and then, digged a hole in this place, and then he went straight in.

After entering the cave, he looked at the thick tree roots in front of him, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, the trunk of this thunderwood tree was black, but the root system was actually white. At this moment, a wave of lightning and lightning was constantly flashing on the white root system, which was very beautiful.

Obviously, these lightning powers are transmitted through the thunderwood tree.

Han Yang immediately sat down cross-legged and prepared to practice the Eight Desolate Thunder Hands.

He had long been familiar with the cultivation method of the Eight Desolate Thunder Hand. The first step was to transform thunder.

Guide these thunder and lightning powers into your body, and then refine these thunder and lightning powers according to the practice techniques of the Eight Desolate Thunder Hands.

Of course, this process will not be good.

The power of lightning is the most powerful force in the world. How easy is it to refine it?

Fortunately, Han Yang's body is very strong and can withstand these thunder and lightning powers.

But even so, he was still fainted and his body shivered from time to time.

He cannot swallow too much power of lightning at once, otherwise he will easily hurt himself.

However, as he practiced, the power of thunder and lightning he devoured gradually increased.

In this way, he practiced for about a day and a night, and finally, he successfully completed the transformation of thunder. At this moment, a trace of silver lightning power flowed rapidly in his meridians, which seemed very magical.

Next, it is Condensation Thunder.

According to the practice method, he needs to condense at least a thunder ball the size of his fist to be considered a preliminary achievement.

This thunder is very difficult.

His thunder and lightning power was condensed together, and it was only a little bit, and it was still far from the thunder ball.

Time passed by quickly as he practiced.

In a blink of an eye, about ten hours passed.

At this moment, a faint smile finally appeared on the corner of Han Yang's mouth. In the palm of his hand, a thunder ball the size of a glass ball was floating there.

After so long of hard practice, Ning Lei finally succeeded.

Next, continue to condense thunder and let this thunder ball grow.

But now, he can use the Eight Desolate Thunder Hand, but his power is a little less.

But at this moment, his face suddenly changed.

He keenly felt that the power of lightning in the surrounding air was rapidly decreasing at this moment, and even the power of lightning flowing on the roots of the thunderwood tree in front of him disappeared at this moment.

He felt that at this moment, all the power of lightning on the Thunderwood Mountain was actually gathering towards the top of the mountain.

His face changed immediately and something happened.

He thought about it, without any hesitation, and then he came out of the hole, then flashed and headed towards the top of the mountain.

His speed was not fast. He activated the helmet on the true soul and carefully sensed the movements on the top of the mountain.

Sure enough, he sensed it soon.

At this moment, he saw that on the top of the mountain, there was a young man in a black robe standing there.

This young man has an evil appearance and looks extremely handsome. His black robe is dotted with silver stripes, like thunder and lightning, and looks extremely magical.

At this moment, nine silver stones were floating in front of him. The nine silver stones were carved with strange runes, and at this moment, silver lights were blooming on them.

Obviously, these nine stones formed some kind of formation, and were crazily tearing all the power of lightning from this Leimu Mountain into the formation.

In the center of the formation, there were three white eggs. These three white eggs were not small in size, as big as a football. There were strange runes on the eggshell. At this moment, these thunder and lightning powers were rushing into the three white eggs frantically.

Han Yang frowned, and several strange colors flashed in his eyes.

It seems that this person actually tried to hatch these three eggs with the help of the thunder and lightning power of this Leimu Mountain.

But, what are these three eggs?

He could actually devour the power of lightning in the sky so crazily. You know, the power of lightning is very terrifying, and even he dare not be in it easily.

He thought about it, touched it quietly, and used the power of his helmet to observe carefully.

Of course, he didn't dare to get too close to avoid being discovered by this person.

He saw that after devouring the power of lightning, these three white eggs seemed to have gradually changed. On the surface, golden light began to gradually appear, looking very magical.

The smile on the corner of the young man in black robe who was watching the side of the mouth became stronger and stronger. Han Yang could even feel the excitement and expectation in his heart at this moment.

Han Yang looked at him calmly. Of course, he had no idea of ​​snatching. First, he didn't know what these three eggs were for. Second, he didn't know the strength of this young man in black robe. Wouldn't he seek death if he took action rashly?

But at this moment, suddenly, his face changed, and someone came?

At the foot of the mountain, the six figures flew towards the top of the mountain quickly. Judging from their appearance, they were not good at coming.

Han Yang's face changed, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, there was a good show to watch! At the same time, he discovered that the young man in black robe also looked down at the foot of the mountain, and his brows gradually frowned.

Obviously, he also found someone coming.

The next moment, he snorted, and suddenly slapped his chest with a palm, and suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Han Yang was shocked. He didn't know what he was going to do. If an enemy came, he would even harm himself?

But then he understood.

He saw that the young man took action quickly and instantly divided the mouth of blood into nine parts. Then, with a wave of his hand, the nine parts of blood flew towards the nine silver jades at once.
Chapter completed!