Although there are many fairy arts documented in the cultivation, they are all methods that cannot be used on the table in the Kunlun world. In front of powerful martial arts, there is no head at all.

Only Divine Spirit is truly powerful fairy art. Divine Spirit is divided into Little Divine Spirit, Great Divine Spirit, and Superior Divine Spirit.

In the realm of the Penglai Sea nowadays, there won't be many small magic talents owned by the various Immortal Gate sects. The great magic talents will be even fewer. The great magic talents will not have any magic talents, and they will have to be described in digits.

Starstorm is a top small divine talent. Although it is a small divine talent, it is more powerful than ordinary heavenly martial arts, and the cultivation can be transformed into a great divine talent.

Xiao Chen once again carefully studied the operative points of Star Storm, closed his eyes, chewed carefully, and simulated this magic in his mind.

A moment later, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, pinched his hands, changed his fingerprints, recognized the power in the sea, and quickly drained up.

Because of the complexity of the environment and the number of stars in the universe, there will always be some stars that are out of orbit because of various accidents.

You know, every star's orbit, from the moment it was born, was orbited by Heavenly Path.

The universe is huge, but it's like a chessboard, between horizontal and horizontal, that intersecting line of time and space that binds all the stars to the chessboard of destiny.

If there are stars and they are suddenly out of orbit, they can disrupt the entire space-time line and fate and cause tremendous disruption.

This destructive force is the storm of the sky, which, when it occurs, will destroy countless stars and last hundreds of millions of miles.

The storm in the sky in Jade Jane, what this god is trying to simulate is that the stars jump out of the chessboard of destiny, the destructive power of that moment.

As Xiao Chen's hands pinched faster and faster, he simulated a staggered space-time line behind him, fate chessboard, which was diffracted out.

A star, in a chessboard, running on schedule, looks like a vast galaxy, just like the infinity stars of the Kunlun world.

Xiao Chen looked nervous and a strand of God projected into the vast star map, quickly searching for a target.

“No, this star is too big for me to push, nor can this one push. ”

“This one is just the right size to push. No, the star is too far away, and after pushing it, the storm will not fall. ”

Bang

A fierce explosion sounded, behind that vast galaxy map, bursting into pieces, Xiao Chen spit out a bite of blood, the magic failed, and the power backfired.

In my mind, there was a golden bell-like loud sound, and I was dizzy and unstable.

Practicing Shentong was much more difficult than imagined. Xiao Chen didn't feel surprised. Sitting on his legs, he rested for half a minute and began a second attempt.

After ten attempts, Xiao Chen finally succeeded in pushing a star, the space-time lines on the fate chessboard, and began to fluctuate dramatically.

Starstorm was created in the instant room, and as Xiao Chen reached out, the black wind swept towards the sea ahead.

When the wind is strong to the extreme, how will it behave? Seeing the sea water silent, it is blown clean and directly vaporized by this storm.

Thousands of metres deep into the sea, you see the bottom at once, a deep ditch 100 metres wide above the sea surface. Above the flat surface of the sea, a large void appears, divided in half.

The next moment, the sea water converged, huge wave tsunami, violently flickered up, the whole sea surface completely messed up, more scary than the storm scene.

Xiao Chen's eyes burst with a little joy and a faint smile on his face. Some habitually said: “How powerful is this little magic door? ”

At the end of the conversation, Xiao Chen dawned and the divine colour immediately dimmed. God looked at the empty spirit ring, the joy in his eyes, and retreated a little.

When some people, you take it as a habit, you don't feel much presence, you only feel cherished when you lose it.

Xiao Chen flipped his palm and a cut-off knife flew out of the Immortal Ring. It was just another fragment of the Ledysand Wooden Sword.

Holding the blade tightly, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed a tough divine color. The Immortal Dao era has been breeding for many tens of thousands of years before the Martial Dao era.

You can definitely find a divinely insensitive way to reverse time and space, through the long river of destiny, and bring back the delicate summons.

The broken blade in the hand still leaves a few marks of being delicate. If the broken blade is still there must be hope. In order to work for it, there must be a miracle.

Deep glance, Thunder Valley under his feet, Xiao Chen flashed a ray of electric light under his feet, tearing up the void, heading back toward the heavenly knife court.

Six months later, he returned to Heavenly Knife Palace. Liu Ruyue and others sighted Xiao Chen's appearance, all relieved.

Loss of pettiness, make Xiao Chen especially cherish the people around him, don't want the tragedy to repeat itself, and also to pull back the pettiness earlier, cultivation becomes more painful.

Ten days later, Xiao Chen, who was familiar with his strength, returned to the heavenly realm of immortality.

With that vicious beast with the master martial arts, Zhou circled for a long time before successfully breaking into the loft in Immortal Lake. Xiao Chen was not disappointed. In the attic, there was also a Jade Jane with a small divine talent.

Seeing the horrific power of a star storm, Xiao Chen knew the precious nature of Xiao Shentong completely. He practiced a thousand techniques, but none of them existed.

Together, none of the star storms are precious. Jade Jane's newly acquired divine talent is called the Great Day True Word.

Big day truthful words, successful implementation, can speak truthfully, one word has the power of a round of brilliant big days, truthful words fall, like the sun falls.

The introduction on the jade brief is a little exaggerated like a storm in the sky. In order to achieve the said power, it is probably necessary to have the cultivation of a fairy monarch.

It's like a storm in the sky, and with his strength, it can only cut off the sea, not knowing how far from the destruction of the stars.

However, Xiao Chen had some certainty that he would take advantage of the storm in the Kunlun world to really push the real stars and create a real storm in the sky.

Out of the attic Xiao Chen held a tried attitude and searched for a long time in the heavenly fairy realm before leaving after nothing had been gained.

Once again, Xiao Chen returned to Heavenly Knife Palace and completely entered the closed state.

He had no foundation to cultivate fairies. Such a vast emptiness of power was like a beggar suddenly becoming an exploding household. Wearing gold and silver, he thought he was a real rich man with no roots.

Xiao Chen estimated that it would take him at least an entire year to reach the point where fairy art can now be repaired into a comparable heritage, and put up the magic to be able to handle it. There is no chance that a dot of failure will occur.

The consequences of a failed spell, if they occur in battle, cannot be truly borne by anyone.

Xiao Chen was not an intolerable lonely person. He thought in his heart and set himself a year and a half of closed time, which made him seem more tolerant.

Only then will his cultivation stall, for about a full two years, and the gap with those giant geniuses in Kunlun will close a terrible gap.

Xiao Chen is fearless, and fairy magic must have its own background. He must also dive down to study it well. There is also the cooperation between fairy magic and martial arts, which is also a university question.

If it wasn't for something, it would have to be proven in a large number of real battles. Xiao Chen would not have spent more than five years in jail.

When the light flies away and the time of the Demonic Blood Festival arrives, a little closer, the entire Kunlun world feels a great deal of pressure.

Under pressure, there is all sorts of chaos and confusion, and new opportunities, like comets, arise. There are also ancient and disappearing ethnic reproductions, trying to take advantage of the turmoil and stand firm again in the Kunlun mainland.

The small friction between the five great tribes also became more intense, and everyone wanted to get more resources, more gas to face the forthcoming Demonic Blood Festival.

The top figures of all ethnic groups, too, let go, as the exercise before the arrival of the Demonic Blood Festival, made this unrest even more chaotic.

All kinds of things, Xiao Chen, the closing of the heavenly dome, naturally won't know.

Xiao Chen, who once confronted the Emperor on the Holy Mark tablet with no shortcomings, was slowly forgotten. In this era, talent was born, and without the appearance of March, it would be replaced by newcomers.

Six months have not appeared, all kinds of places of adventure have not seen people, it is considered as an unwarranted meteor, Xiao Chen has not appeared for such a long time, nature has long been forgotten.

Many people rumored that he was trapped in the Holy Marks and became the most stubborn genius ever to die.