Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Turn around, the other fighters on board are still quite happy.

More than a month later, all spiritual strength surged, and the extraordinary energy emanating from Xiao Chen has not yet shown signs of dissipation.

Spiritual strength, apart from the fact that the Divine Nation can receive good training due to its ethnic gifts, even in other ethnic groups in the Kunlun world, is difficult to obtain the practice of cultivating spiritual strength, which should be said to be almost non-existent.

Though he was only a hundred miles away, he was frowned upon. A month had passed and Xiao Chen had never woken up, as he had guessed.

Hold the Moon Shadow Knife tightly in your hands and fall into slumber, unwilling and unwilling to wake up.

“Big Brother, we're almost to Reddy Valley! ”

The skinny martial artist, with a smile on his face, pointed at the canyon ahead and said.

Hundred Miles looked up, indeed it was almost to the Valley of the Redemptories, muttering: “Without that immortal thunder will, I'm really not used to walking through the Valley of the Thunder. ”

The boat relaxed and the waves sailed in the canyon, above the canyon on either side, still the mural of Redding.

Xiao Chen on the deck suddenly moved for a moment. She looked at the scene and thought that her eyes had flowed. She wiped her eyes and found Xiao Chen had opened her eyes.

The eyes are flashy and unparalleled, only in the deepest depths of those eyes, with candles and silence that cannot be captured by outsiders.

“Thunder Valley. ”

Xiao Chen lay on the deck, softly said, “Lady Valley, Lady Valley, why did you wake me up here? ”

Standing up, Xiao Chen stood on the deck, looking at the huge mural above the valley, dazzling and flowing.

Xiao Chen, who could see up, the rest of the boat, silent, felt a great deal of pressure, felt the effort to even speak.

With a smile, Xiao Chen turned around and looked at Baili. An unexpected look appeared on his face.

“Brother Xiao Chen, are you okay?” Bailey looked at Xiao Chen and woke up, rejoicing.

Xiao Chen didn't say much about the reason, "Baili, do you have any wine? ”

The two were drinking and talking for a long time. When they learned that they had slept for most of the year, Xiao Chen was forced to remain silent for a long time.

When the boat was leaving the canyon, Xiao Chen returned the bottle to the other party. He thanked him and flew into the Valley without a word.

So he stood quietly in the valley of Thunder. Xiao Chen looked at the distant sky and his thoughts fluttered with the wind. After a long time, he took the Moon Shadow Knife out of the Kankun precept.

Shake, take the knife out of the sheath, and clear the long, cold blade, as sharp as it used to be. Xiao Chen's fingers touched the knife blade and gently drew a line. The blood immediately swept over the knife.

Without waiting for the blood to drip, Xiao Chen retracted the knife into his sheath and extended his palm. Moon shadow knife instantly ends into the Valley of the Redemption, the pitch-black thin hole on the ground, the depths are unknown, Moon shadow knife buried here.

Xiao Chen Potong knelt on the floor, his forehead fastened on a hard mountain stone, blood spilled, stained the red and white imperial scarf.

“If I can't make it back, I will never use the second knife in Xiao Chen's life. ”

In Misty Lake, that mysterious and powerful charm, Xiao Chen saw the ultimate power, and when strength reached its peak, no miracle would necessarily be born.

“Big Brother, what is Xiao Chen doing. ”

The boat sailed out of the canyon but did not go far, and the crew looked at Xiao Chen on their knees, all somewhat incomprehensible.

Baili sighed silently, his brother was afraid that he had really met Kan, waved: “Come on, there are some things we can't understand. ”

In Thunderbolt Valley, Xiao Chen stayed for three days, then sank down and began to look at the seventh floor of the Thunderbolt Resolutions, making a difference to himself.

First of all, the knowledge of the sea, the spiritual power in the knowledge of the sea, turned into magic, and without his deliberate control, it was all distributed.

Looking at that huge power, Xiao Chen was somewhat exclaimed. The purple thunder on the seventh floor definitely brought him immortality.

Far from the Penglai Sea in the Kunlun realm, there are also pixie practitioners, but as far as he knows, none of the pixie practitioners can practise martial arts, nor have they ever heard of the possibility to practise martial arts.

Not everyone can fix a fairy. You have to have that slim fairy edge, otherwise you won't be able to get in.

Today, in the era of martial arts, few people were able to have immortals. Only in that part of the Penglai Sea were some immortals gathered.

These fairy fixers, they have nothing to do with the people of the Immortal Age, but the later generations get some inheritance built up. The power of a fairy fixer is also a difference between clouds and mud compared to the true strength of the fairy age.

Once again, Xiao Chen discovered his heavenly laws and did not diminish or disappear. The forces belonging to the warriors still exist and become more refined and concentrated.

Three hundred heavenly ordinances, each more than three times thicker and as thick as a baby's small arm.

Wusheng, the pinnacle of Xiao Pin, can possess 500 heavenly sacred laws. Today Xiao Chen Shu is still the same, but now even the Kunlun world is the general elegant Wusheng.

The law of heaven has no more power than his.

Immortal and martial cultivation!

Suddenly, Xiao Chen's mind jumped out of these four words. Purple Thunder must exist for the purpose of immortal martial cultivation, I'm afraid.

The level of fairy arts documented above is too low. Compared with Kunlun's martial arts, the power is weaker. It is all some basic knowledge.

This purple thunder alone is far beyond some heavenly power method, now breaking through the seventh layer, the changes can not be overstated.

Who created the purple thunder?

From Xiao Chen's current perspective, neither the strong of the Sendo Era nor the strong of the Martial Arts Era can develop such a martial art.

Only a thorough study of fairy art and martial arts, as well as familiarity with the physical condition of the current martial arts in the Kunlun world, can create such a purple thunder.

The power of purple thunder resolution is unquestionable. Xiao Chen now realistically understands the dangers of purple thunder resolution.

In the knowledge of the sea, the violet lightning turned slightly and scattered power stopped the leak under its control.

Sinking his mind, Xiao Chen penetrated into the Dantian field and wanted to see what it was like to be baptized by countless lightning bolts with only one light left.

Without looking, I was really scared at first glance. The little blue dragon has recolonized, but in Xiao Chen's feeling, it is very different from the martial soul.

The former Azure Dragon Martial Soul was a completely uncontrolled, unconscious dragon-shaped energy.

Now this green dragon, gives him a feeling, but it is like his own identity, and the meat adores like a baby. Not only is it able to control every move at will, but it also possesses enormous energy and is more closely connected to itself.

If the Azure Dragon were to be extinguished now, it would not be as simple a consequence as before, and he himself would die.

Xiao Chen said with some dismay: “What is this? Yuan Baby or Dragon Baby? ”

Obviously, this little green dragon, according to the introduction on the cultivation of the whole, has various characteristics of the original infant, can cultivate the fairy Yuan Baby feeling, isn't it all itself?

Trying to run a bit, Xiao Chen discovered that the Green Dragon was indeed his own Yuan Baby, and assumed to be the result of the immortal martial cultivation.

There is no obstacle, there is no obstacle.

In the right eye, the fire began to burn violently. Xiao Chen's heart moved. The purple thunder really broke out, and the purple thunderstorm laid over the sea.

The sound, above the surface of the sea in the instant room, raised the infinite heat, in a single instant covered all the surrounding hundreds of miles.

White mist covered, the sea water evaporated unknowingly, the flat sea surface formed a giant deep pit, the quadrilateral sea water converged over, an incredibly large vortex, spinning wildly.

After a gentle harvest, the violet thunder reappeared into his eyes. Xiao Chen looked at the scene in front of him and was somewhat astonished.

Purple Thunder reaches the seventh level, making the most intuitive change, and counting this purple Thunder is really hot. Today's Purple Thunder is a true instrument of Xiao Chen. It can definitely compete with its peers in the Kunlun world.

Only Yin and Yang are unbalanced, Tai Chi Yin and Yang flame diagram, I am afraid it is not so well formed, we need to find more Yin attribute flames to absorb Tai Yin fire.

This is the only word Xiao Chen can describe at this moment, and he will embark on an unprecedented and unprecedented journey.

After a long time, Xiao Chen's mood calmed down and an extra Jade Jane was added to his hand. It is the fairy realm of the heavens, the fairy talent obtained with the golden eggs, the Star Storm.

There was no magic before, I couldn't practice this powerful magic, I had to go through eye addiction, but now it's just for Xiao Chen.