Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The light is shining, the holy monument is about to open, and there are treasures in the secret kung fu heavenly materials and earthly treasures, as well as various spiritual veins waiting for the people to dig in front of the sacred martial arts.

The opportunity is rare, the warriors of all ethnic groups on the scene and the demonic talent of the younger generation are all looking forward to it.

Xiao Chen sat at the top of the Holy Mark tablet and looked at the emperor's unmistakable actions. He smiled slightly and retracted his gaze.

Put your eyes under the top, and the blurry marks are thoughtful.

The legendary people who have left these marks have mysteriously left the world, and they are said to have reached the realm of the Wushu God.

According to the time recorded on the holy monument, 3,200 meters, a golden name represents the time of the peak of the upper martial arts.

So these traces are still here, or is there a more distant era in the Martial Arts Age than in ancient times?

He looked down, and at 3,200 meters, in the golden name of the run, he saw some similar blurring marks.

In my mind, like I figured something out, Xiao Chen gently touched it with his finger, a trace underneath.

Boom!

A huge picture appeared in front of him, sweeping across the sky and quickly chopping at him.

The swordsman, unable to see his face, a light drink, like thunder rumbling in the sea of knowledge, Xiao Chen's body trembled, his fingers quickly moved away, almost fell from the holy tablet.

“Even if I can fly so high, I'm afraid it's hard to get a name on it. ”

Xiao Chen's heart secretly said that the ray of knife light just now was not left behind by the master to wield, but by the mysterious power inside the tablet.

If you want to stay at the top of this list, I'm afraid Wusheng can't do it. At least that invisible knife light, no one can stop you from being there.

Those who can leave traces here are definitely not in the presence of the sacred martial arts, but the rules of the sacred monument are clearly limited to the state of the sacred martial arts.

Even if Wu Di came, he couldn't get close to the Holy Mark. Isn't that the rule of the Holy Mark in a year farther than in ancient times?

The glittering light, the more dazzling, the person who left his name on the tablet, is already clearly felt, and the power from the inscription is gently pulling them apart.

Just as the stone tablet was about to open, over the mountain waist, suddenly came a group of unexpected guests, two men and one woman, the smell of which was not one of the five ethnic groups.

When people saw their eyes, they recognized the clothes they were wearing, and said slightly, “How did the devil's beast get to us? ”

Kunlun is huge, the continent alone is difficult to walk through, the boundless ocean, even more vast.

It is quite familiar in Tianwu domain. Naturally, it is the Chaotic Demon Sea bordered by the Loess Land Demon Garden in the west. The Chaotic Man is the Chaotic Demon Sea Master.

Beyond the chaotic demon sea, there is a wider ocean world, and there are intelligent races like human beings, even a few but more powerful races.

In ancient times, it was heard that there was also a unified sea emperor, and that all seafarers were ordered by the imperial palace. However, the imperial palace has long been destroyed, and the seas are rare, and the ocean world has long changed.

Two men and one woman, in appearance, are not very different from humans, except that both eyes are beautiful dark blue.

Xiao Chen paid special attention to their feet. They were said to be born without feet, and their upper body was a fish. Only when their strength reached a certain level could they be freely shaped.

When the three men saw the lit tablet, they quickly flew to the front of their bodies and left their names at a height of 2,800 meters.

Before it was too late to think about what these three people had come to, the people who had engraved their names were sucked by the power of the holy tablet and forced to get involved.

Ten days later, the incoming warriors will be automatically transferred and the Holy Marks will be closed, and the next opening will be 10 years later.

By the time Xiao Chen opened his eyes, the view of the Kunlun Mountains had disappeared and replaced it with a slightly desolate meadow.

There are no other people around, thousands of people who want to come to the scene are randomly transmitted to different places.

Looking up towards the end of the horizon, at the center of the world, there is a pillar of light linking the heavens and the earth to attract Xiao Chen's attention.

The Spirit Ring explained delicately: "Where the light column is, it is the treasure palace inside the Holy Monument, but it is not an easy thing to walk through. ”

The name of the treasure palace is easy to understand, Xiao Chen asked: “The treasure inside should not be taken for nothing. ”

“Well, not only are there organic secrets, but there are all kinds of ancient puppets. These puppets are not so good to deal with, and the fighting puppets you come into contact with in the Tianjin training room are these ancient puppets that you imitate. ”

The battle puppet of Tianzi training room was fresh in Xiao Chen's memory, not only has a battle memory, but also a weak wisdom, even martial arts and intentions can master.

“Let's see later, I'm going to gather the source of the spiritual vein, and there shouldn't be any on this prairie. ”

Xiao Chen weighed four times and said that although there were many spirits planted in the Immortal Ring, he was more concerned about only two types, the laurel tree and the dragon fruit.

Laurel flowers, chewed by the former, can cure almost any injuries, which is much more convenient than what Dan medicine comes from.

Dragon fruit is not much, few heavenly materials and earthly treasures that directly enhance the strength of the warrior, using the source of the spiritual vein, can be added for many years.

If we reach the millennium, the realm of Xiaochen now will benefit greatly.

"I don't know, this little world can't be judged by the common sense of the outside world. The outside spiritual veins are all beneath the mountains, but the spiritual veins may be beneath you. ”

Xiao Chen closed his eyes, God stretched his maximum detection distance by 10,000 meters, swept back and forth in circles, nothing found.

The source of the spiritual vein, without special sealing means, can be easily discovered over a long distance.

“Don't look like that. The origins of the spiritual veins here are all hidden in a special stone layer, and no spiritual fluctuations can leak out. Above the land of the origin of the spiritual vein, the dead spirit flower will grow, and the dead spirit flower will be found in 89 out of 10. ”

Build a delicate path and tell Xiao Chen in detail how to find the spiritual vein here.

The Dead Spirit Flower, with the power of immense death, is the favorite of the ghost corpse clan. Without any spiritual place, it's not particularly strange to grow dead flowers.

This way, over the vast grasslands, far away, suddenly rises a violet red and blue intersection light, and the sky falls from the sky.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, this is the sign of the spiritual vein, so soon someone discovered the spiritual vein, the tri-colored spiritual light is the tertiary spiritual vein.

The three-order spiritual vein can be taken back to suppress in the mountains, and intermediate spiritual stones can already be mined. In the heavenly dome, the spiritual vein can be fully established, or one of the major factions.

Shh shh shh shh!

These visions naturally attracted the attention of many people, and many shadows quickly flew towards the place of spiritual light.

In addition to the martial artists, you can hear a horrible beast roar, and the native spiritual beasts on the prairie are also spooked. The breath emitted is comparable to Wusheng's 9th level spiritual beasts.

Several of these scents, even Xiao Chen felt a little constrained, on this desolate grassland, did not seem as calm to its surface.

At the foot of the lightning blast, Xiao Chen turned into a purple light and quickly flew away.

After a few breaths, he came to the place where the Spiritual Light was located, and the scene was chaotic, with warriors from all ethnic groups.

Ghosts and cadaver warriors are entangled in a battle for a black flower, while demons, people, and gods compete to chase this group of spiritual light.

The crystalline light, leaking out of the light, drifting in the air, the stars, the images look beautiful.

Needless to say, black flowers are naturally dead flowers. The power of death contained therein can rapidly increase the strength of the warriors of both communities.

The light group is the source of the three-order spiritual vein, the people cultivate the true element, the demonic people cultivate the demonic element, and the divine people majored in spiritual power, while also cultivating the true element.

Whatever the focus of each of the three communities' training, to Wusheng, it is the heavenly law of cultivation. The immense spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the source of the spiritual vein can be converted into the heavenly law of cultivation.

Xiao Chen observed for a moment that there were no demons of the younger generation among the three warriors competing for the third order spiritual vein.

With a slight smile, the source of these three order spiritual veins should not take much effort, not the evil of the younger generation, the other inferior martial arts, it is difficult to have the strength of resistance in front of him now.

Boom! Boom!

Mutant born, a figure suddenly killed in, a fierce water tornado, all ethnic fighters hit by the tornado, all spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

Between waves, no enemies were united, even the more powerful divine clan was no exception. Before the spiritual martial arts could be carried out, he was severely injured by a violent water tornado.

The impact of the water tornado seemed to penetrate even the void, shocking and shocking the eardrum.

“Nice, the source of the third order spiritual vein, is also a rarity in the turbulent sea of demons. ”

When the visitor smiled, he reached out and held the light of the third spiritual vein in his hand, everything happened between the flash.

Looking at each other's dark blue eyes, Xiao Chen's color slightly concentrated, the visitor was one of those three people.