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Chapter 3379 Fishing Corpse

The other party's words were unexpected.

He didn't know whether the other party was saying true or not. If it was true, wouldn't his cultivation level be one level higher than his father?

Just practice the same as your grandfather?

Just being struck by lightning and reaching the Mahayana realm?

Emperor Ye had countless question marks in his heart.

"Are we still lie to you? The heavenly thunder in this god-demon ruin comes from the divine realm and is what immortals need to experience through tribulation and becoming gods. If a mortal is slashed, it will definitely be annihilated. If an immortal is killed, it will become an immortal and a saint. You have already cultivated your own cultivation. If you are slashed by this thunder tribulation, you will be able to be immortal and saint. If you are slashed by this thunder tribulation, you will be able to be immortal. Isn't it easy to enter the Mahayana realm?"

The latter said another sentence, as if he was very convinced of this matter.

On this side, Emperor Ye also moved.

"You said that the heavenly thunder came from the divine realm? How do you prove it?"

"How to prove it? The thunder and lightning in the mortal world are white, and the thunder struck out from the divine world is purple. Isn't this yet?"

"We were all unconscious beings before, and consciousness was born under the thunder of the divine realm. The thunder of the mortal world does not have this ability."

"Along with this, the god thoughts and demon warriors that appeared that night were both existences in the divine realm. Can't it be explained yet?"

"Boy, your mentality of prevention is too strong. What can we, a group of incomplete consciousness, harm you?"

The latter spoke with a somewhat dissatisfied tone.

"Just think you said it's really good."

Emperor Ye said lightly, and then asked again.

"Who were you guys during your lifetime?"

"Didn't we tell you before? We are not fully aware of it. We don't know where we belonged to during our lifetime, but you remember one thing. We will never harm you. We just want to leave here."

"It's not very good here. With this thunder nourishment, it's possible that your consciousness can be fully restored."

Emperor Ye chuckled.

The other party wants to make his own decisions, but he is not a fool.

"If consciousness can be restored so easily, we will naturally wait for more years here, but there is still no change in tens of thousands of years. We also want to leave here and go out to see what this place of war between gods and demons looked like."

"Hey, boy, I just asked you to help you break the barrier. As for asking questions?"

He snorted coldly behind and said with a little dissatisfaction.

"I won't ask clearly. What if you really hurt me?"

"We are just a corpse, so how can we harm you?"

"That's hard to say. I have been hurt a lot and formed a subconscious mind, so it's better to ask clearly everything."

"As for the power of lightning you extracted, I don't want it. With this thunder, I can absorb it. Thank you."

After saying that, Emperor Ye no longer paid attention to the other party and still acted on his own and emptied all the thunder and lightning power in his body to the outside.

"We are giving you the power of lightning to you for your own good. It's okay if you don't want it, why did you disperse all the power of lightning in your body?"

"Oh, my cultivation has entered a new stage. I must discharge all the power of lightning and recondensate it, and there is nothing to make a fuss."

Emperor Ye explained calmly, and then he sat cross-legged into meditation, as if he was really practicing.

When those voices saw Emperor Ye say this, they wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't say a word and fell into silence.

I don’t know how long it took, and the sound rang again.

"Hey, boy!"

"What's the matter?"

"I have a set of thunder and lightning skills here. Do you want to practice it?"

"No, I want to create my own martial arts, I don't need other martial arts."

"You create your own martial arts, do you want to start a sect?"

"I don't have this intention, but I have to do this. Please don't interrupt, I want to practice."

With his eyes closed, Emperor Ye said impatiently.

"It's not that easy to create your own martial arts. I have the Heavenly Thunder Kung Fu here, which is a martial art I obtained during my lifetime. It is extremely powerful. As long as you practice it, I will definitely be a first-class master if you enter the divine world by then. How about it, do you want it?"

"I said, no need."

Emperor Ye looked a little impatient, and stood up and rushed towards an island not far away.

This island is very small, and it is better to say it is a reef than to say it is an island.

The entire reef has now become smooth under the slash of lightning and erosion of sea water for billions of years.

Ye Huang sat cross-legged on it, completely blocking out the five senses in his body, waiting for the night to come.

As time passed by minute by minute, the sky began to change, the thunder clouds in the sky rolled, and deafening roars echoed, purple lightning formed in the air, beginning to slash the sea area.

It was still a while before dark, but the sky had completely turned into a dark color.

"Hey, boy, the sky thunder is here. If you don't practice, you will miss it."

The sound rang again with some urgency as if Emperor Ye didn't practice, it would have any impact on them.

However, Emperor Ye ignored these voices and remained calm all the time. He sat cross-legged and was neither sad nor happy.

Suddenly, Emperor Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and the spiritual sense that he had poked out quickly retracted. Then he fell from the reef and sank directly into the sea.

Then, like other corpses, they floated on the sea surface.

The soul was completely restrained by it and forced itself to be in a sense of unparalleled consciousness.

Almost as he finished this, a huge tone suddenly burst out from the sky.

A golden warship emerged from this crack and hovered over this sea area.

Lightning as thick as a bowl in the sky slashed up instantly, but was easily blocked by the warship.

After a while, a huge net fell from the warship and directly covered the sea below, covering hundreds of corpses, and then slowly being lifted up.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Ye basically knew why those originally hidden consciousnesses suddenly spoke to him. I am afraid that everything was related to this sudden warship.

The body slowly descended, descending below the sea, and completely sank into the bottom of the water.

When he sank into the bottom of the water, he found that in addition to himself, there were dozens of corpses in the seabed, each of which was grayish white, as if there was no breath, but Emperor Ye could feel these dozens of corpses as if they were looking at him with wide eyes.

"Hey, it's really strange. It seems that the quality of this wave of body is a bit wrong?"

Someone on the warship exclaimed lightly.

"What's wrong?"

"Captain, these physical qualities are much worse than those of the group five hundred years ago. It seems that lightning has not tempered them well enough. The physical strength is not enough, so it is probably difficult to withstand our war souls."

"I can't care about so much. Now that the war is about to come, I can only use these unsuccessful ones. Hurry up and there will be some. In the end, the sky thunder will come to the world, and our warship will not be able to withstand it."

"yes!"
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