Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

In my mind, that sudden, very clear thunderbolt was deeply imprinted in my brain after a glance, and I could never forget it.

But Xiao Chen himself wanted to thunder the mood, converged and simulated into this thunder charm, but encountered many suffering.

The power of the mind, invisible and invisible, first of all to pile up the invisible, is a difficult thing.

It's like having a pile of sand scattered and piled into shape, how easy it is to talk about.

Several experiments, caged thunder, like an ugly pile of mud, fearful, and immediately turned into a pile of scattered sand.

The fantasy is wonderful, the reality is very boney, the situation Xiao Chen is now encountering.

Sometimes a lot of things, when you think about them yourself, are excited, half-dead, hot and bloody. I think it will be perfect, it will be unprecedented and unprecedented, surprise the world.

But when you really do it yourself, you'll find that there's nothing you can do about a mess and a perfect idea in your heart.

“Damn, failed again! ”

Hundreds of times, in exchange for nothing, Xiao Chen's heart became completely irritated, opened his eyes, and punched the golden lake water into the past.

When the lake pounded, a thousand water columns, golden glass, like a sword, flashed with glory.

This punch will fail Xiao Chen hundreds of times, accumulating anger and irritability, all tilted out. Even in calm people will not really have no temper, Xiao Chen is no exception.

The lake water landed flashly, microwaved, undulating and undulating, and will not be calm again. It looks like a flat optical mirror.

There is no object in the world that can be as inclusive and gentle as water.

Standing higher, the water also flows low, passing along, the dirt on the ground, and only the water absorbs it silently.

Falling into a low-lying place, only water will not wave, no matter what the outside world, after all the winds calm, will be neat, no drop of water will be able to withstand the loneliness leap out alone.

If you put a pile of sand in the lake, if you don't have the outside power, there will always be so many places, uneven pits, different heights and degrees.

Xiao Chen looked down at the golden lake water, irritable heart, calm down a little, to restrain the previously excited mood.

Calm analysis begins with the root of thousands of previous failures, where exactly.

Close your eyes and meditate, Xiao Chen enters the realm of forgetting me, and throws all the excitement and warm blood of the void out of his mind.

Soon afterwards, he opened his eyes and looked again at the calm lake, his eyes flashing with a hint of vibrant color.

“Sand is unlikely to build up, separate thunderous environments, nor can it be forced together, and another object, such as water, must be added. ”

The sand is certainly not strong, but if water is mixed with sand, there is no problem in building an undisputed castle.

If you compare the power of the state to sand, what is water?

Xiao Chen whispered to himself softly, some problems, gradually brightened up, know what is most in the sea, nature is that vast spiritual power.

Only a mixture of spiritual power and thunder can make it truly united, fearful, indestructible and indestructible.

Think of the solution to the problem, Xiao Chen's mood, as usual calm, do it directly, excitement and joy, or wait until it is done.

Close your eyes, a strand of sandy power, once again Xiao Chen combined to form an ugly "rotten mud”, this rotten mud is still a feeling to be dispersed at any time.

Xiao Chen was also not discouraged and injected a spiritual force, like water.

Wum!

In my mind, there was a slight buzzing noise, and that group of “rotten mud” had to dissipate at any time. With the infusion of mental force, a little bit of alignment is hooked together and held together tightly.

Xiao Chen's face showed a faint smile. Indeed, his thoughts and speculations were correct. Thunder's intention was sand, and his mental strength was a wave of fresh water, which combined to achieve true perfection.

Again, Xiao Chen brought together his extreme thunder, constantly, and the muddy things became even bigger.

At the same time, knowing the spiritual power in the ocean is also the penetration of every drop, the two perfectly fit together.

By the time all the thunder and lightning landscape will be caged, Xiao Chen's mind will jump and become a human form, entering directly into the sea of knowledge and sitting on that bloody throne.

Reach out and fly to him with a purple “mud group” of spiritual power and thunder.

Xiao Chen rose from the throne and remembered a little bit of the thunderbolt and began to grind slowly.

Crude mud clumps, as Xiao Chen sanded, slightly refined, slowly with a hint of wrinkles.

At the very least, it looks like a token, and I wouldn't mistake it for a mud pack.

Xiao Chen doesn't understand and can't paint the fairy lines on the magic thunder charm, but he doesn't need to paint them completely. After all, he is not going to create another magic charm.

He didn't have the ability to do that, and he didn't have the materials. He just wanted to use it as an opportunity to create his own thunderous will.

Xiao Chen knew what he was supposed to draw on it. He was going to engrave immortal properties on it.

This is the spiritual world, he reaches out and puts an extra pen in his hand.

With Xiao Chen's actions, the boundless world of sea awareness, various phenomenal visions, constantly emerge.

Volcanoes erupt, lightning flashes thunder, roaring oceans, snowshores collapse, heavens and earth, winds and clouds change, and there is no moment to calm down.

Only Xiao Chen, standing on the bloody throne, the divine waves are not shocked, let the vision be horrible and amazing, one painting at a time, I write immortality!

Immortal lines, on that purple wrinkle, a little link together, with Xiao Chen's last payment.

On the rough wrinkles, there is an extra divine rhyme in the sky, and the wind and clouds change color of the Sea of Awareness world also stopped moving at this moment, the only thing in heaven and earth is that symbol, eternal immortality.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes and the light flashed in his eyebrows. The purple symbol flew out as he withdrew from the Sea of Awareness.

At this moment, the will is still the will, the spiritual strength is the spiritual strength, the two are only combined, the will has not appeared, and the last breath is still missing.

Xiao Chen's face was calm, he bit the tip of his teeth, and his mouth was a natural essence of blood, and he threw up.

Pu Pu!

Blood penetrated into the symbol, immediately revealed a strange light, Xiao Chen's heart flesh, at this moment completely connected with this symbol.

If one prospers, all prosper, all suffer.

The last thing of the will is also completely complete, it will be completely sublimated and become the only thing in the world, exclusively belonging to Xiao Chen's immortal thunderous will.

The glow flowed, no longer meant to fade. As long as Xiao Chen was immortal and the will glowed, it would remain eternal and indestructible.

“Not enough! ”

Xiao Chen's eyes firmly looked at the lightning bolt wrapped in the light, hidden in the small world, reaching out a finger, the light bolt immediately broke a fine hole in a finger.

Psst!

The thunder emitted, rubbing past Xiao Chen's shoulders, was flashing purple symbols in the air.

The golden thunder struck him, Xiao Chen immediately screamed painfully, as if he had been beaten to death.

If the jade can't figure out, why kill a man if the sword isn't good enough!

The nascent thunderous will must accept the baptism of the immortal god thunder in order to truly wash the lead in and achieve glory.

In infinite pain, Xiao Chen's eyes did not give up a hint, reached out a finger, once again broke a hole, releasing a golden thunder.

Shimmering in shape, Xiao Chen made nine hundred ninety-nine hundred and eighty-one attempts to make this nascent thunderous will charm, and received exactly ninety-one baptisms of extinct thunderbolts.

When he got up, he drilled out of the bottom of the lake and looked at Xiao Chen, who was in constant pain in the air. His eyes were quite complicated, the scene in front of him, and the scene many years ago, were so similar.

Time travels through the millennium, the scenes remain the same, the faces of Lady and Xiao Chen are constantly transformed in front of the delicate eyes.

She glanced at it, her face was fixed, it was a five-official Qingxiu, not much of a handsome teenager, belonged to the face of Lady, never flashed again.

Past legends and indestructible honors let it flow through the long rivers of history. This dynasty, willing and never defeated, will create more glorious myths.