Thunder Martial

The Trichromatic Tree is made up entirely of three distinct forces, very eye-catching and distinct.

The tri-colored spiritual fruit that can be formed, like the integration of the three forces, looks very good.

Purple eyes fell on the tri-colored spiritual fruit and could no longer be removed.

It's about whether he can be the Holy Spirit.

On the other side, the eyes of the demonic leader shrunk and instantly revealed a madness.

His aura fluctuated and became disturbed.

Wu!

At this moment, the sky trembled, and a pitch-black array appeared.

Above the battle of the law, the pure power of the underworld flows, and at the same time a terrible force sweeps from above.

This pressure woke Purple, and he suddenly turned around, staring at the demonic leader, his eyes flashed.

“After the mutation, there was an anomaly! ”

The demonic leader sighed again, his eyes dissipated, and the smell that was pouring around him gradually subsided.

He knew that even at this moment, using all means, he could never be a purple opponent.

And the pitch-black Spiritual Array in the sky made him feel a strong danger, as if the Spiritual Array was dedicated to restraining the Demonic Nation.

Purple's gaze looked ahead again, and it was only then that he noticed that there was something still floating in the distance.

It's a tri-colored light sphere, and it looks like a giant tri-colored spirit fruit that releases dim light.

The light is not bright, more like a restraint.

“What is that?” Zijuan asked.

The demonic leader shook his head and said, “I don't know, but it must be good. It is said that on the battlefield of the Spirit there are many secrets that the three tribes have never broken. This is the first mutation ever recorded in history, and naturally it is a secret in the battlefield of the Spirit that has been revealed. ”

Purple Spirit spreads out and falls on the tri-colored light sphere, from which he senses a familiar aura, hidden between him, as if he heard a heartbeat, as if there was some fluctuation of life in the light sphere.

Purple walks forward, comes in front of a tri-colored ball of light, and then stretches out his palm to quietly perceive.

The sphere of light began to tremble gently and seemed to be echoing.

In violet perception, as if in this light sphere, there were three colors of energy flowing, just like the forces that converged in this world when he broke through earlier.

A thunderbolt flashed through and purple closed the light bulb.

Immediately afterwards, the purple rays went to the next three realms of spiritual fruit, which emitted a tri-colored light, symbolizing the three energies of the Divine Spirit.

By this time, however, these three energies have melted together, making it a spiritual fruit that can be useful to all three Divine Spirits.

Purple stretched out his hand to remove the spiritual fruit.

And at the moment when the fruit is removed, the little trichromatic tree is transformed into energy, dissipating between heaven and earth.

It seems to herald that these three energies cannot coexist for long.

Purple took the tri-colored soul fruit and looked back at the demon chief and asked: “How do you use this thing? ”

The opportunity to become a Holy Spirit is right in front of you, and it's not even your own.

This sense of misery, which the Demon Clan Leader himself felt, could not be obtained.

“Find a place where you can break through with patience and refinement. ”

The leader of the Demon Nation said, "Or eat it directly and let it stay in your body, slowly helping your body to transform, just as you can grow, but at a slower rate. ”

Heard the demonic leader say that Purple did not hesitate to swallow.

The spiritual fruits of the three worlds melt directly from the mouth into a force of coexistence of the three worlds, into the body, and then into the field of the dan through the meridian.

After entering the Dantian field, it was transformed into a three-realm spiritual fruit, suspended in the Dantian field, revolving around the thunderous energy of the Dantian, releasing a weak three-color force.

Dantian Energy absorbs this three-color power, quickly converts it into thunder power, and then grows slowly.

Though it had long been anticipated that Zijuan would do so, the demonic chief was still very sorry to see the other side swallow it.

There is no longer an organic edge here, and the line has reached its end, whether it be Purple or Demonic leader, it is time to leave now.

Purple looked at the leader of the demon clan and said, "Since your knife can fly back on its own, I believe there must be other secrets? You want to hear it? ”

The demonic leader grinned, “If you don't tell me, you're going to kill me? ”

"Not necessarily," said Zijuan. "If you don't tell me, I'll ask someone else. ”

“The more the knife merges, the higher the grade of the knife, the stronger the fighting power.” The demonic leader said.

“That simple?” Zijuan asked.

The Demon leader said, "Simple? Try it and you'll see that few of the demons have the power to fuse the knife. ”

Purple took out a magic knife and began infusing himself with strength.

Millions of lights enter the knife, only the surface of the knife is seen, completely filled with lights of thunder.

The leader of the Demon Nation continued: "To refine the Demon Knife, you just need powerful power, and it doesn't matter what the camp is. The weapons of the Three Spirits are almost identical, as are the wands you get. But unfortunately, you didn't kill Langdon. He had a better wand. ”

Purple grabbed the knife's hand and began to tremble slightly. At the same time, the complete bone palm was also excited, apparently refining the identity.

He turned back and said, "So you still have a master knife on you? ”

The leader of the Demon Nation laughed: "The Demon Nation has only seven demon knives, seven knives together, and the Holy Spirit can retreat. ”

After that, his expression became bitter.

Such a seven demon knife actually made him lose it.

This time, he was careless.

Above the thunderous magic knife, suddenly a swallowing power emerged, only the thunderous power in it, crazily entered into the knife, like a mud cow into the sea, disappeared.

The look of the demon leader has changed slightly, and this is already the first stage of the identification of the Lord.

In the Demon Clan, the Demon Knife recognizes the Lord as critical and takes a long time to find the right person.

And this step, too, involves a certain danger.

Purple feels the power of thunder in his body, constantly entering the knife, at this time the knife, more like a bottomless hole, seems to always fill with dissatisfaction.

Fortunately, Purple has just broken through the border, and the power of thunder in the Dantian field is extremely unusual, not too worried about energy consumption at this moment.

He doesn't believe that this consumption can be greater than a single use of lightning technology.

Zixuan's speculation proved to be correct and stopped after consumption reached a certain stage.

Whistle!

Devil's knife trembled, no longer devoured thunder, Dao's magical light circled, but covered purple arms.

At this moment in the purple sensation, the magic knife and the whole hand bone seem to melt together.