With quite a wealth of experience, Feng Jingyu used Chaos Purple Thunder to warm his right leg in a bond style. After three days of warming, Feng Jingyu began to merge.

When the two right legs touched together, there was a strong repulsive force, but with the help of Chaos Purple Thunder, this repulsive force was much weaker.

The pain is still the pain, Feng Jingyu slowly merges, the Sky Thunder God Art is constantly absorbing, and Feng Jingyu's breath is also improving, but he has been suppressing it all the time.

Generally speaking, the domain range reaches 10,000, which is already incredible, but Feng Jingyu's current domain is afraid that it will break through to 10,000.

The right leg was fused together, which was equivalent to the physical bodies of two Thunder spirit bodies being superimposed together. At this moment, Feng Jingyu felt that his body was undergoing tremendous changes.

All meridians, bones, flesh and blood, and even every cell, are changing.

This kind of change is like a mutation. During this process, a very terrifying force is constantly released. Feng Jingyu's whole body has turned purple, and her hair is full of purple thunder power. Each one stood up, rushing out a very powerful force.

"Sure enough, there is a change. There is a powerful force in my body. If I release it with my steps, I feel my body will explode." Feng Jingyu's expression changed.

Feng Jingyu gritted his teeth and withstood this kind of change, his body was all changing, and even he could see that his meridians had turned purple, not blood but purple thunder flowing inside.

The purple thunder power came out of his body continuously, turning into a thunder body in the true sense.

"It seems that we can only break through to the realm of the Eight Desolation Gods, otherwise, the body will not be able to withstand this force."

Feng Jingyu took a deep breath, which was much earlier than he expected.

However, this has no effect. Feng Jingyu wanted to accumulate in a breakthrough before, and now with such a powerful force as the foundation, it is not impossible to hit the Eight Desolate God realm.

Moreover, now his supreme pill does not need to be used, and even the golden eight waste seeds may not be needed.

Feng Jingyu did not continue to suppress, and began to release his own strength, a powerful force burst out, and the barrier of Domain God Great Perfection peak had been loosened.

Feng Jingyu began to prepare to condense the seeds of the Eight Wastes. Once that barrier was broken, it was the beginning of the gathering of the Eight Wastes.

The force of horror is constantly impacting, and it is very terrifying and powerful. The barrier of the domain **** Dzogchen's peak is soon broken, and the violent power is like a flood, pouring out.

Feng Jingyu immediately began to gather strength and gather the eight waste seeds.

In Feng Jingyu's dantian, there is constant power gathering, and the terrifying power gathers together, and travels in the dantian like a whirlpool.

The purple power of thunder is continuously condensing, and a seed the size of a planet appears. This seed still has no color. It needs to be condensed and refined to finally know the level of the seed.

The seed of the size of the planet gradually became smaller, becoming more condensed.

One hour after another, the seed has become only the size of a basketball, with purple and golden light appearing, and the two lights are mixed together.

Feng Jingyu is a little puzzled, is this a purple seed or a golden seed?

Feng Jingyu became a little worried, whether he should use the golden Bahuang seeds to stimulate him.

However, he held it back and decided to look at the situation again.

The best way to condense the Bahuang seeds is to rely on their own strength. Although the level of seeds condensed by external forces may be higher, compared to the same seeds condensed by their own strength, seeds that rely on external forces are still inferior. A little bit.

After another period of time, the kind of fruit was only the size of a grapefruit, and it was still a mixture of purple light and golden light.

"Is this purple gold? There are no such purple gold seeds." Feng Jingyu was even more puzzled.

When this kind of seed gets smaller and smaller, it is already very clear that this is a purple-golden seed.

Feng Jingyu is depressed, the purple-gold seed, is this a mutant seed?

In this world, it seems that I have never heard of any purple-golden seeds.

What does this mean? Weaker than golden seeds, stronger than purple seeds?

Feng Jingyu carefully looked at the purple-golden seeds that he had condensed. He suddenly discovered that the power contained in the purple-golden seeds was much stronger than the golden seeds.

"This purple seems to be due to the chaotic purple thunder, so there are purple ingredients in it, and this kind of seed should be a golden seed after all." Feng Jingyu said after careful research.

After Feng Jingyu confirmed it, he was relieved. Although the process was a bit depressing, the result was good anyway.

The strength of the Bahuang God in the early stage was really much stronger than the Domain God Dzogchen Peak, and the two were not at the same level.

"My flesh has been mutated, it has completely become a thunder body, and I feel like a reservoir of thunder power, which can store thunder power infinitely, and even release the power of thunder infinitely."

Feng Jingyu muttered to himself as he felt the changes in his body.

With his current body, he can control the power of Thunder as he wants, which is much more convenient than before.

"Anyway, now it's finally reached the early stage of the Eight Desolation Gods, it's time to go out to show off, and at any rate, it's also in the top 20." Feng Jingyu's mouth raised slightly.

Lei Yu was a major force in the top twenty, but none of his disciples entered the top twenty. It was indeed a shame to speak out.

Feng Jingyu walked out of the retreat, he did not know the Purple Thunder Palace, but walked out of the Thunder Territory.

Feng Jingyu held the Divine Child List and looked at the list on the Divine Child List. Among the top 20, the Protoss occupied two seats. Among them, Xuanyuan Xuan was ranked first. Besides, there was another Xuanyuan Che. Ranked nineteenth.

Feng Jingyu's goal this time was Xuanyuan Che, who was ranked nineteenth.

If he defeated Xuanyuan Che, his ranking on the gods' list would also be raised to nineteenth.

"A power occupies one of the top twenty seats, this is the fairest thing. Even if the Protoss is strong, it can't occupy two seats, so where do you put others' face?" Feng Jingyu muttered to himself, and then put away Shen Zibang, his body disappeared in a flash.

Feng Jingyu wanted to challenge Xuanyuan Che. This Xuanyuan Che was a member of the Protoss, and his master, the Purple Spirit King, was also a member of the Protoss. This seemed a bit undesirable. He felt that he still had to give his master a little face.

A few days later, the Purple Spirit God King received news from Feng Jingyu, and the corner of the purple spirit God King's mouth raised slightly and said: "This stinky boy, now he thinks of me."

The purple spirit king's body disappeared instantly.

Outside of God's Domain, there is a city without a name. Everyone calls this city nameless city.

Feng Jingyu was sitting in a restaurant in the city and drinking wine. There was a wine glass and a pair of tableware on the opposite side of the wine table, which was specially for the Purple Spirit King.

When Feng Jingyu was drinking and drinking, a figure appeared in front of him. Feng Jingyu quickly got up, clasped his fist and said, "The disciple has seen Master."

The Purple Spirit God King glanced at Feng Jingyu, and said: "I have broken through to the realm of the Eight Desolation Gods so quickly, what kind of skill. What color of the Eight Desolation seeds are condensed?"

"Purple gold." Feng Jingyu said.

The Purple Spirit God King just took a sip of wine, and when Feng Jingyu said it was purple and golden, he sprayed the wine on Feng Jingyu's face.

Feng Jingyu closed his eyes, then wiped off the drink and saliva.

The Purple Spirit God King looked at Feng Jingyu in surprise, and said, "Purple gold? Is it in this color? Are you kidding me?"

"You are a master, how dare I amuse you." Feng Jingyu said solemnly.

The Purple Spirit God King looked at Feng Jingyu and didn't seem to be joking, and asked, "How come it is purple and gold?"

"Maybe it is related to the Chaos Purple Thunder, my purple-golden seed is stronger than the average golden seed." Feng Jingyu said.

The Purple Spirit God King heard the words and said, "It seems that your seed has mutated, but it doesn't matter, as long as it is strong."

Feng Jingyu also nodded, and said, "Master, I am going to challenge Xuanyuan Che."

The Purple Spirit King was taken aback for a moment and said, "You want to challenge him?"

"No one in Lei Yu has entered the top 20 of the gods. I think it is necessary to stand up, and the Great God's Domain is about to begin. Lei Yu's strength is not very strong yet, and allies are needed. No one else will cooperate with our Lei Yu." Feng Jingyu said.

Zi Ling Shen Wang said: "God's list is played by the family, and only some people with insufficient strength will believe in the list of gods, such as Xuanyuanxuan and Chi Yunqi, who don't bother to pay attention to the above situation."

"It's somewhat based, so they don't have such strength, and they won't be ranked first and second." Feng Jingyu said.

"Xuanyuan Che's strength is not bad. It has reached the early stage of the Eight Desolation Gods, and the golden Eight Desolation Seeds are condensed."

The Purple Spirit God King said, "I don't recommend that you challenge Xuanyuan Che now. There is no need for your Thunder Realm to find allies. What is the point of alliance with those who are similar to your Thunder Realm?"

Feng Jingyu heard this, took a sip of wine, was silent for a moment, and said, "What does the master mean?"

"There is still time for you to become stronger, and in the Great Divine Realm, there will be good fortune, so that your strength will become stronger." said the Purple Spirit King.

"Don't you need an alliance?" Feng Jingyu said.

The purple spirit **** said: "This kind of alliance doesn't make much sense. At that time, when you encounter a powerful opponent like the Protoss, it will easily collapse."