Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“Thundergrass, Thunder Spirit Blood Lawn, Demon Cloud Flower, Black Thunder Gore...”

Xiao Chen, in the storage ring, took out the other magic fruits mentioned in Montenegro, which could not be added to repair. Therefore, there was no direct refining on the day, but it was of great value, and he saw it and left it at will.

Every single one contains the power of pure thunder avenue, but every one is contaminated with magic.

For Devil's Path Martial Artists, they are treasures and of immense value.

For the righteous martial arts, the water of the shadow is needed to wash the magic before it can be refined.

Xiao Chen did not have to worry too much, a piece of heavenly material and earthly treasures raised in Montenegro that nobody cared about, was so directly swallowed by it.

If other Devil's Path Martial Artists were here, they would surely be shocked and wasted.

These precious medicines naturally need to be practiced all day in order to ensure that they are not dispersed.

But Xiao Chen had no fear, because all this stuff, just for him, was zero cost.

After being swallowed up by Xiao Chen, a black lightning flame erupted all over his body. The atmosphere on Thunder Avenue continues to surge, with a slight breakthrough in the four Thunder Road domains.

Redux, which is kind of his most robust and enormous foundation right now, wants to go one step further.

Can you let your thunderbolt path break through the five-fold, then there will be alloy dragon armor, definitely more horrible.

Seven days later, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and the thunder flashed in his eyes, with terrible thunderbolts all over his body and down.

“Unfortunately, it was almost there, but this thunderous domain was also consolidated by me at the top of the quadruple! Break through with just one opportunity. ”

exhales a mouthful of dull air, Xiao Chen whispers to himself softly, next time you should try it. How powerful is your peak radar?

Secret Realm, is a small world.

Even here, there will be no movement outside.

Whoosh!

Xiao Chen rose and flashed to the center of this small world, a volatile mountain with vast boundaries.

Boom boom, black gloves in his hand, each running out a thunderbolt dragon movie. Around Xiao Chen's arm, it spread all over his body, immediately following the merger of the two dragons.

The silver armor adorned with purple dragon pattern is now in effect, with a dragon's reverse scale pendant hanging from the eyebrows, Xiao Chen's overall character changed dramatically.

It is the world that belongs to Xiao Chen's Alloy Dragon Armor!

Mindfulness fluctuated slightly, the quadruple peak thunderbolt domain appeared, the terrible Daowai, made the heavenly dome of thunderclouds dense.

Break!

Dragon lines flashed in the armor, and the dragon soul contained therein activated the formation method, the quadruple peak road. Suddenly, another layer rises, reaching a neat five-fold peak.

Cold Ice Domain!

Xiao Chen sighed lightly, double glacial fields appeared, one time, heavy snow flew and cold winds continued.

Dorway rose again to six.

Dao of the Knife!

Boom!

Three domains, stacked together, Xiao Chen is like a world sword, standing between heaven and earth. Dawei, who is all over himself, breaks through layers, seven, eight, nine!

Dewey, straight up to nine.

“Not enough! ”

Plunder Divine Thunder, now!

In the soul pool, the green dragon god's impression is generous, the vast soul pool, the time flowed darkly. There seems to be a real dragon surge, and the magic of the Immortal Age thunder gathers, such as the sea of dragons, showing up at the tip of the iceberg.

For a moment, the entire soul pool was filled with golden lightning in every corner.

Xiao Chen's palm, a golden symbol, slowly emerged. Boom boom, with the golden charm pouring, the whole mystery is trembling, it seems that the power of terror is brewing in the late morning.

Boom!

When the golden symbol appeared completely, Dawei on Xiao Chen's body changed bones, and a mass transformation occurred, reaching a single domain of ten weights to show the pressure.

Dragged by the golden symbol in his palm, Mighty Energy is even more powerful and terrifying.

At this moment, Xiao Chen felt himself in possession of the power, and for a moment, even the small world appeared weak in his eyes.

With a barrel of light, this mysterious day will be torn apart and disintegrated.

Take it!

In the pool of souls, there appeared a symbol at the tip of the iceberg, quietly hidden. The golden symbol in the hand fell into the palm of the hand, the three domains, retracted into the body, and the alloy dragon armor faded quietly.

In that instant, Xiao Chen changed from the terrifying thunder god just now to the harmless of humans and animals. He looked like such a two-veined emperor.

“It seems that those magical doughnuts have been very helpful to me. If it is its own thunderous domain, and it has not reached its quadruple peak, it is unlikely that it will be able to take control of this road. ”

Xiao Chen whispered to himself and felt his strength. All aspects reached a bottleneck.

Realm, stuck in the second pulse peak emperor.

Thunderbolt Road, stuck in a quadruple peak bottleneck, unable to inch in.

Wanlong trick, stuck at the double peak, can't break through the triple, to reach the realm of Wanlong Tengfei.

The knife method, stuck in the killing without forgiveness, killing without forgiveness cannot achieve success, the knife's domain, breakthrough is also difficult.

“Perhaps… the ancient mausoleum of the Fire is an opportunity for me to make a breakthrough in all its aspects. ”

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed through a bright light, if these bottlenecks, breaking through. His strength will produce real qualitative changes, to what extent he can't even imagine.

“I don't want to do this first. The Thunder Domain is temporarily here. The next step is to refine the Tai Chi Yin Yang flame diagram. ”

Xiao Chen retracted his thoughts and looked over the scroll in his hand, full of anticipation.

Before leaving the Alliance, it was time for them to use their weapons.

If you look over the Imperial City from the star dome at this point, you can see it in the Imperial Palace Quadrilateral Royal Palace.

All have dragon qi rising, eyes dilated, ambition revealed, looking directly above the palace.

Above it is the sword of the true dragon, the sword of the Fire Emperor, which gathers the dragon veins of the Imperial City!

Whoever can hold this, symbolizes the sword of the supreme power of the Flaming Wu Dynasty, whoever is the true Dragon Heavenly Son, can step on the Flaming Throne.

In the secret of the thirteenth prince's royal palace, at this moment, the smell of the bloodshed, wandering in every corner of the secret.

The heavenly dome, with a pair of golden flood eyes, is a golden splendor, like a golden tent, deeply shocking.

At the peak of the highest mountain of the secret realm, thirteen princes Wang Yi, with a smile in the corner of his mouth, looked at the golden sky, his chest full of luxury.

There are two old men beside him.

Wearing a coat, carrying a fishing rod and dressing as a fisherman, is the dawn of the White House Empire.

The other, dressed in a silver dragon robe, was not angry and prestigious, and there was a faint king's will between the eyebrows. It was the Silver Dragon King of the Divine Dragon Empire.

Wang Yi faintly said: “You two seniors, you can start. ”

King Silver Dragon nodded slightly and sighed loudly, saying only one word: "War! ”

Drinking heavily throughout his life, he seemed to detonate the atmosphere of famine that was scattered across the sky.

Below, in the vast realm, an outbreak of astonishing warfare broke out, and there was a shadow hidden in the dark. All of a sudden, everyone had the Imperial Monarch repair, and there were pure, broken flood bloodlines.

Mixed wars in the sky, and here we go.

King Silver Dragon laughed: "Thirteen princes, eight empires, other empires than the Golden Wu Empire, emperors under the age of 500. Together, the last ten people killed in this mixed war will join you in the battle of the ancient mausoleum. An emperor with flooded blood can kill enemies across borders. Ten more were chosen from among them. The husband could not think of the thirteenth prince, why not become a prince. ”

Wang Yi heard Yan Daqi and couldn't help but laugh: “What a wonderful speech from the senior Silver Dragon King. The Wushen Palace is truly amazing that it is the deepest super power. However, I was thinking of leaving three separate places for Brother Qin Ming and Brother Baiyunfei, as well as Brother Xiahou. But it didn't occur to me that the three of them were also involved in the killing. ”

The sky faintly said: “They are the strongest warriors of Wu Jingu Palace. Even if they fought centuries-old warriors, they would not fall into the wind at all. Thirteen princes rest assured, the last ten standing, there will certainly be them. ”

Wang Yi's eyes flashed a bright light. "Really? Then I really need to take a good look. ”

In the secret, at least 400 emperors gathered, and the people who watched this mixed war were astonished. Wushen Palace dominates the eight great empires, and its deep heritage makes people feel a little scary.

As the Silver Dragon King said, every emperor in this room is terribly powerful. A selection of ten people to fight the Emperor's ancient mausoleum is truly an invisible reason to lose.

But this world is unexpected.

Yanhuang Ancient Mausoleum, contains many variables, no one dares to guarantee in advance that they will laugh at the end.

The princes, all nervously soliciting doorkeepers and picking strange strangers.

But in the secret realm of the great prince's royal palace, it seemed a little strange.

In the secret, Wang Fei looked bored and sat on the throne, one glass at a time filled with wine.

There was a famous middle-aged man beside him, the Six-Vein Emperor Xiu held a knife in his hand and looked forward with a keen eye.

This man, named Left Royal, is the top master of the ancient secret cultivation of the Temple Sect. As early as a few hundred years ago, the Temple of the Temple began to prepare for the prince's battle, and the Six-Vein Emperor Left King was the ace they carefully prepared for King Faye.

In front of him, there was a building boat with the Blood Moon flag parked at the top of the mountains.

Blood Moon... This is the symbol of the Blood Martial Dynasty.

In the main hatch of the building, there was a man in dark black who could not be seen, and his left face had a blindfold. If you look closely, you will find the left eye exposed in his blindfold. There seems to be a row of weak dots of verdant red on his eyes, which sometimes appear, weird.

Besides a man and a woman sitting beside him, everyone else stood behind them.

The man on the left, bright eyebrows, elegant as a lotus, with a smile in the corner of his mouth. The dusty five officials almost ignored his naked head and thus his status as a monk.

Exactly the Black Lotus Son, now Black Lotus, Mingxuan!

The right-hand woman, if Xiao Chen were here, would be surprised. She thought Yang Qing was alive.

With a heart, it's easy to guess who she is, exactly the Blue Lotus Virgin.

The focus at this moment is not on the three, but on the one who is imprisoned, helpless and standing in front of the hall.

“My lord… has searched his soul and he does not have any memories of inheritance keys in his mind. ”

The man in black with the mysterious left eye was dissatisfied. He looked at the man and said to himself: "Jianghe... the only son of the previous generation Tianlong, if he also did not know the whereabouts of the inheritance key, then no one in the world would know. ”