Emperor of Taikoo

Until the seventh day.

"Buzz!"

A low buzzing sound came out of my fingertips.

The elementary force of Lu Chendan Tianzhong roared out, condensing two dark lights in an instant, and then quickly merged.

Two strands.

Three strands.

Four strands.

After seven days of sleepless practice, Lu Chen at this moment is already familiar with the means of integration.

In less than one breath, it was a fusion of eight strands.

Next is the ninth strand.

The ninth thread, easy fusion success.

At the same time, there was a violent shock above the fingertips.

Under this shock, the void also distorted faintly, and one can imagine how terrifying the power of one finger would be.

After blending ten strands, how strong should it be, I am afraid, it is far more than ordinary martial arts can match.

"Success or failure lies here, tenth strand, let me melt!"

Mu Chen didn't dare to carelessly, and cold sweat also appeared on his forehead.

If you fail at this time, you will fall short.

Under the control of Lu Chen, the elemental force in Dantian, following the veins of the veins, frantically instilled on the index finger.

With the instillation of Yuan Li, the tenth ray of dark light emerged and began to merge slowly

The tenth ray of dark light, the speed of fusion is very slow

one tenth.

one fifth.

It took only three breaths to pass, and only then less than one-half of the fusion, and at this time, Lu Chen's right arm began to tremble slightly, his body was tight, the sweat wet the clothes, and his mouth continued to pant. gas.

But despite his unusually tired body, Lu Chen's eyes were full of perseverance.

He quickly took out the Wannian stalactite in his left hand, opened the stopper, and suddenly a drop of Wannian stalactite fell into his mouth.

Yuan Li was replenished. The dark light that blended slowly, suddenly, the light was also great. After that, the speed of fusion increased several times in an instant.

Seven out of ten.

Eight out of ten.

Nine tenths.

Fusion.

"boom!"

Above the index finger, there was a dark light of the thickness of a pair of chopsticks, exuding a heart-warming chill.

"It finally succeeded..."

Lu Chen looked at the thick dark light of his fingertips, and a faint smile appeared on his tired face.

"I don't know the power, I hope not to let me down"

Licking some dry lips, Lu Chen's eyes instantly froze, and then, with a finger, Heimang flourished

"Sorry"

This finger, as if it were a soldering iron, clicked out, and the air burst out a slight murmur, a plume of black smoke rose, and it looked rather strange.

With a click, the air in front of Lu Chen was like a cracked mirror surface, bursting into a pale gas mark, with the index finger as the center, spreading towards the surroundings.

"This power looks pretty good"

Looking at the result of one finger, Lu Chen is also quite satisfied. At least, if this finger goes down, the ordinary Hundred Five Powerful will not dare to face it.

Next, Lu Chen continued to practice.

Not for practicing, just for mastering the poison finger.

Three days later, a long, upright figure swept out of the cave.

"It's been less than half a month from Dabi Dabi. It's time to leave for the Imperial City."

Raising his footsteps, Lu Chen walked towards the nearest gathering place.

Lingluo City, a well-known city in the northwest, is one of the few superior cities in the entire Qiyue Dynasty.

In the city, there are many commercials, auction houses, medicine halls, weapon pavilions and restaurants.

The prosperous scene attracted many martial artists around the world. Therefore, under the prosperous surface, Lingluo City is also a crouching tiger, hiding dragons, and masters are like a crucian carp crossing the river.

"Uh!"

Suddenly, a deep sound of breaking the sky came out, and a residual image was galloping from the horizon.

The afterimage is very fast, just counting the time, it has crossed several miles and appeared in front of Lingluo City.

Coming here, with a tall figure and a handsome face, a pair of dark and deep eyes, like two deep abysses, not bottomed out.

"Ling Luo City, finally arrived."

Yes, this person is Lu Chen.

For three days, he flew endlessly and traversed thousands of miles.

Lu Chen came here to borrow the teleportation array of Lingluo City.

The Qiyue dynasty, the territory is vast, and it's more than a million miles.

"Qiyue Zhouyou Ji" records that there is a strong man in a mixed realm, who rushed on the road day and night, traversing the Qiyue dynasty, which took a full year.

One can imagine that the territory of the Qiyue Dynasty was vast.Even a strong person as strong as a mixed realm, it takes a year to cross one back and forth.

It takes at least a few months to walk from Broken Soul Valley to the Imperial City on foot, even at the speed of land dust.

Therefore, if you want to rush to the Imperial City within half a month, it is simply impossible to do it without the help of teleportation.

The large teleportation line that leads directly to the Imperial City is only a miles away from Donglai City, only Lingluo City.

This is also the main reason why Lu Chen appeared in Lingluo City.

Lingluo City is worthy of being one of the few first-class cities of the Qiyue Dynasty. The city is very prosperous,

It is also very crowded.It's not an exaggeration to use a rubbing shoulder.

Walking on the street, Lu Chen glanced around, and there were black heads everywhere.

Lu Chen touched his nose with a wry smile, squeezed hard from the crowd, looked at the sky, and said: "It's not too early, let's rest in Lingluo City for a day, and it's not too late to go tomorrow!"

When the words fell, Lu Chen went straight to the commercial street in the center of Chengchi.

However, what made Lu Chen a headache was that after coming down several times, the restaurant was overcrowded.

This also made Lu Chen once again experience the prosperity of Lingluo City.

"Objective, I'm sorry, the inn is full, or would you like to visit another house."

In the sound of the shop's second sorrow, Lu Chen walked out of a hotel with a depressed face.

With a sigh, Lu Chen prepared to go to other hotels to try his luck. Of course, after learning about the prosperity of Lingluo City, he did not expect any of it.

Stepping out of the inn, Lu Chen looked for a direction and wanted to leave.

However, just after a few steps, I found that on the street in front, there was a crowd of people, and the fairly spacious street was full.

Lu Chen was helpless and wanted to make a detour.

But at this moment, a familiar voice came out from the crowd.

"Liu Neng, you are too much, you have to be clear, this is Lingluo City, not Sanyang City, not a place where you can run wild."

"Meng Chong, you're a waste. You're 25 years old, and it's just breaking the weight. If I were you, I would have been killed!"

The wanton laughter followed.

"Meng Chong?!" Lu Chen stepped in a footstep, and then turned around and walked towards the crowd, pulling away the crowd.

Surrounded by the crowd, there were two men.

Lu Chen swept his gaze, and finally fixed his sight on a slightly ordinary man.

The man was about twenty-five years old with dark skin. The upper body was wearing a black vest, and the lower body was a rather loose samurai trousers. The height was somewhat short, only about one meter six or five.

Seeing this person, Lu Chen's mouth twitched a faint smile.