"Kui Ox, Ancestor of the Thunder God," Yang Xiaotian peered at the Cold Abyss Thunder Qi spouting from the ground.
Cold Abyss Thunder Qi was a type of cold-attribute Thunder Qi in the world, which even many Divine Spirits at the peak of ten layers found difficult to withstand.
Once unable to resist, one would become frozen stiff, and then be blasted into ash by the Thunder Qi.
Even though Yang Xiaotian had now condensed thirteen Primordial Universe Holy Fruits, he still needed to be cautious.
And Peng Long, as well as Xie Wuxin, felt their scalps tingle with fear.
"How are you fellows holding up?" Yang Xiaotian asked the two of them.
Peng Long took a deep breath, "We will accompany the young master in there!"
Xie Wuxin also nodded, "I also want to temper my Divine Body with the Cold Abyss Thunder Qi. It's said that deep within the Cold Abyss, there is Thunder Qi Essence Liquid. If we can find it, we might leverage it to assault the Heavenly God Realm!"
