Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The innate Thundering of Dacheng was directly melted in front of the glare. In the instant of Xiao Chen, I felt that my sense of dominance against the Thunder completely disappeared.

Not only that, but the Thunder will also follow, completely from scratch.

The feeling of blood in the heart is nothing more than this.

The moment before, I was still immersed in the joy of the will of the Dacheng Thunder. The next moment, I wanted to fall from the bottom of the cloud. It was not from the cloud that fell to the deep pit, fell a bit of smashing, nothing left.

But these are too late to surprise Xiao Chen, because the words from the light completely shocked Xiao Chen.

He wanted to look directly at the light, and he could not see that his eyes could not accept the light and could not look directly. I can only lick my head, even on the side, I still feel a bit of a sting.

"Cangxian Xianjun, why don't you talk? For a million years, or two million years, how long is it, I have forgotten. A long time ago, Xian Wang asked you to have, to save the law of Xianting, you are also today Silent."

When the light flashed, Xiao Chen had to close his eyes, but he still felt the glare of the glare.

Only then can this be understood, this light can not be seen directly, not only the problem of strength. There is also a kind of majesty, the majesty of a superior, so that he can not look at it.

Shen Lei is in the world, but he can only see a ray of light, flashing and flashing, he can't even talk.

He does not say that the mysterious existence in the light, but only when he is silent. Continue to say: "You have a higher strength than the king of the king, but you can neither be a fairy king nor a fairy ancestor, only a small fairy."

"I didn't understand it before. Now I understand it. You actually have already reached the end of the fairy tales, right?"

right!

The words say the last three words, the mysterious existence in the light, it seems angry. You can hear the thunder, the constant roar, with the flash of light.

Just prepared a word, Xiao Chen, who was preparing to speak, was forced to go back. By this sound, the tortured death came to life, and it was stung by this radiant body.

"You are always so indifferent, huh, huh, this is still true for millions of years. Looking at the countless immortals, watching the heavens fall apart, watching the six reincarnations broken, still calm."

"Looking at my Thunder fairy ancestors, now I am so embarrassed, still silent. You said, you have the stars to take the moon, change your life against the sky, flip the power of the dragon, why the king asks you, you don’t say a word. !"

The mysterious existence in the light, after some excitement to say a paragraph, a strong cough, a strong light, a little weakened.

Xiao Chen’s heart is stirring, and he has long guessed that this **** is related to the immortal era. However, he did not expect the master of Shen Lei to be the fairy ancestor of the immortal era.

Under the King of the Kings, it is the Eight Immortals. This Thunder ancestor was absolutely the kind of supreme existence during the immortal era.

It is really unexpected to Xiao Chen. I also thought about how to conquer this **** Lei. If I knew it in advance, I wouldn’t have this idea.

With his strength, even looking at this **** can not do it, and talk about what to accept.

wrong……

Xiao Chen discovered some strange places, the light became weaker and weaker, and the mysterious momentum and majesty were constantly declining.

Slowly, Xiao Chen found that his eyes could be opened, but when he turned his head a little bit, he still felt glare.

"Predecessors, I am not a Cangxian Xianjun, or to be precise, I am just the reincarnation of Cangjie Xianjun."

After feeling that there was no pressure to speak, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and was afraid that the conversation would open again. He would say it in one breath and directly said it.

"Reincarnation?"

Mysteriously existed in the light, stopped coughing, and the voice suddenly became low and sad: "I thought that he could escape, and he died."

Before the mystery existed for a while, the words also had endless resentment against the celestial fairy. But when you hear that the sky is dead, all the complaints disappear and become a kind of sadness.

It turns out that you are also dead...

The last hope was gone, and even the people who complained were gone. After waiting for millions of years, it was only the result.

The immortal era, really finished, there is no one living.

A little retreat of light, the peerless **** Lei exposed the real body, stunned, and reached the morning of Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen finally saw it, it was a **** Lei Fu, filled with some unknown golden **** material. It is only now discovered that his copy of the symbol is completely different.

Behind the **** Lei Fu, there is a blurred figure, watching Xiao Chen's faint opening: "There is nothing to do with you, I will spread the Wanlong lock cloud array for you, you can know what the consequences are."

Xiao Chen hardened his scalp and said truthfully: "I have come here many times a year ago. This time, I want to conquer the symbols in your hands. I used to think that it is an object of no Lord. Now that there is a Lord, naturally there will be no more. This idea."

"With you?"

The sneer sneer, and there is some arrogance in the words: "You also want to conquer the gods and thunders. In the period of the immortal era, this symbol is the master of all the thunder in the world, even the king of the king can not master."

Xiao Chen whispered a sentence: "Now is the martial arts era, this symbolic status as the ancestor of the robbery, certainly no longer exists."

"That's not, you can conquer!" Thunder Xianzu, replied without thinking, arrogant.

Xiao Chen has no such thoughts now, and bluntly said: "I have naturally broken this mind, but the predecessors, you have ruined my innate thunder crystal for no reason, I can't let me go."

"You mean, that one of the plagues of Linyi, you are wrong, not that I am ruining. It is your own level is not enough, Linyi's formation is not stable, and there is no three-point charm. See After I went to the ontology, I disintegrated myself, and it has nothing to do with me."

In a word of Thunder's fairy ancestor, he pushed it all out, and there was no sense of responsibility at all.

"Well, then the younger generation will leave." Xiao Chen was depressed, but he could only eat dull and eat this sullen loss.

"Whoever let you go, Ben Xianzu, have not yet conquered you, how can you let go!"

Xiao Chen heard a big change in his face and quickly retired: "What do you want?"

"Ha ha ha, kid, remember, it is this fairy ancestor who used the tens of thousands of gods to conquer you, not you conquered me!"

It was a golden dragon that swam over and surrounded Xiao Chen’s group and let him move.

Thunder Xianzu laughed and sighed once in Xiao Chen’s eyebrows, dropping a drop of blood. With this blood as a medium, he quickly sketched out a symbol and then posted it on Xiao Chen.

Hey!

For a long time, Xiao Chen’s body was solidified, and it felt like he had become a metal statue.

"You kid, it's really daring, and you want to conquer the gods and thunders. Even if I am not there, the gods will enter the body and you will be able to blow you up in a flash."

At this moment, Xiao Chen felt that even the blood stopped flowing, and the body was strengthened many times.

"Remember, it is this fairy ancestor who accepted you, not that you have accepted this fairy ancestor."

Thunder Xianzu once again emphasized that the hands of the gods were thundering, and Guanghua flashed into the sea.

Quickly spin up, countless thunder forces, emanate, and drill into every cell of the body.

For a time, there were countless cracks on the surface of the body, rubbing and rubbing, as if to be broken.

Fortunately, it did not last long and it stabilized.

Xiao Chen’s thunder way, with the constant rotation of the symbol, the flight generally rises. From scratch, Thunder mood, Thunder will, congenital Thunder.

Congenital Lei Jing Xiaocheng, congenital Lei Jing Dacheng, congenital thunder wafer full, has been climbing to, realized that the Thunder field has stopped.

"It's a pity, a good treasure, you can't play this body completely. Or, I will pass on a **** of thunder and lightning. With a glance, you can drop the thunder and kill yourself."

The finger clicked on Xiao Chen's eyebrows, and countless information poured directly into Xiao Chen's mind. The figure of Thunder's fairy ancestor became weaker and weaker, but in fact the smile on his face was getting stronger and stronger.

"Haha, at the time of dying, it is a pleasure to be able to conquer the reincarnation of the celestial celestial being, the boy, I have conquered you!"

He laughed and laughed, but Xiao Chen was in this smile. What I saw was only sorrow, and it left the sorrow of millions of years.