Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

There must be risks in the world, and it is obviously impossible to get something for nothing.

Xiao Chen naturally understands this and says: "What method?"

Geng Jiao did not respond positively, but said: "The source of the sacred sacred face, you know, but even the demon king of the Sirius people wanted to get it."

The source of the spiritual pulse, the root of a spiritual vein, contains a huge and immeasurable strength of heaven and earth.

The source of the spirit of Tiandaoge, Xiao Chen naturally knows that he even experienced it in the underground world of Lingshi Mine.

In the source of the spiritual pulse, the power contained is too large. It is not that Xiao Chen can now play any idea, forcibly swallowed it, and if he is not careful, he will be blasted by energy.

The reason why the cold tassels can practice on it is because the ancestor of the Tianshouge has placed a ban on the above, limiting the power drawn from it.

Otherwise, the original repair of the cold tassel can not be practiced on it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen shook his head slightly: "The way you said it would not be this. The source of the knives of Tiandaoge was banned, limiting the energy extracted from it, and only the descendants of the founders of the mountains can use that. a spiritual pulse."

Jiao Jiao gently smiled: "Nature is not, I am just making an analogy. There is not only one thread in this world."

Xiao Chen reacted and said: "What do you mean, there are other sources of spirituality that have not been discovered, it is impossible, the existing spiritual veins have long been divided by the major gates."

The Lingmai can't be hidden at all, and the aura of the heavens and the earth that it exudes can be clearly felt in places other than ten miles away.

Its value can not be estimated, there will be the existence of Lingshi mine around the Lingmai, Lingshi is the currency of the war between the warriors, and the wealth represented by a spiritual vein can be imagined.

The number of spiritual veins is sometimes a sign of a martial art, whether the strength is strong, and the foundation of a martial art. Without the spiritual ancestor, it will be automatically disbanded.

The three major sects of the Qin State, the reason why they can exist for a long time, is because they have mastered a thread.

The spirit of the heavens and the earth, as early as many years ago, has been divided up by the major forces. Any sect of the ancestral temple that has the spiritual veins is not what Xiao Chen can now provoke.

Xiao Jiao smiled and said: "Stupid, since I said that there is definitely there, you don't have to doubt this. Just absorb the source of the spiritual pulse. With your current cultivation, 70% of the people may fail. If they fail, they will die. ""

70% of the failure rate, this risk is really a bit high, Xiao Chen thoughtfully, made a decision after a while, said: "50% grasp can be a gambling, 70% is too high, not worth it."

He has long opened up to understand the sea, only to be repaired to achieve, into the realm of the Emperor of the Emperor will be a matter of course, there is no need to enter the Wu Emperor's realm within six months, to put their own lives.

Jiao Jiao gently smiled: "I haven't finished talking about it. If you can practice the refining of the sacred body to the sixth, the success rate will reach 50%."

"Bet." Xiao Chen’s eyes showed a decisive look, without hesitation.

In the Fenglong City, the moment when the real dragon was added, Xiao Chencang’s refining body reached the fifth peak of perfection, and he could break through the sixth realm in less than half a month.

The idea is to set the time for concrete action. After bidding farewell to Liu Ruyue, Xiao Chen is ready to embark on a new itinerary.

The kind of spirituality that Qujiao said, in the wild land of the lake bottom mountain of the deserted land, the environment is sinister, the beasts are in groups, and it is difficult to enter it.

The Lingmai was discovered by Lei Di in the past. Because of no one to take care of it, the aura has been automatically shed for thousands of years. It is hard to say how much power is left until now.

It’s been 5,000 years, and perhaps the spirit has long since vanished, and it’s not impossible.

In order not to waste time, only three days of preparation, in the entire Tiandao Pavilion is still in a state of boiling, lively and extraordinary. Xiao Chen left quietly, except Liu Ruyue, who did not know where he went.

At the height of 10,000 meters in the Daqin State, compared with the vast sky, a **** red cloud that appears to be extremely small is turned into a blood line and marches rapidly toward the front.

Above the ground, even if the eye is in good military, you will not find the existence of that blood cloud. The powerful beast in the sky, sensing the murderousness above the blood cloud, avoiding it, and dare not plunder its edge.

Above the **** red cloud, there is a throne that is more red than blood. Xiao Chen is sitting on the throne and closing his eyes to cultivate the body of Cang.

Long hair in front of the forehead, with the wind blowing, a king between the eyebrows domineering, looming. Because of the relationship of the Scarlet Throne, even if Xiao Chen converges on the whole body, the majesty is still faintly passed out, unable to overflow.

In fact, from the moment when the real dragon was added, Xiao Chen found his own state of mind, and I did not know when it had changed quietly.

The Fenghuang Emperor, who used to put tremendous pressure on him, such as the semi-Sheng Shenman Jun, Xiao Chen can be indifferent, and even feel that there is something like this.

The king of the dragon, in the silent, his vision is much higher, let him slowly realize the identity of his future king.

Quietly silent, I will not allow Xiao Chen’s refusal. Whether he is willing or not, his future path will be thorns everywhere, **** and hurricane, not too peaceful.

The king will not be second, and if he is promoted to the Emperor Wu, he must be the first strong among the emperors. The promotion of Wusheng must be the strongest Wusheng, and the promotion of Wudi must be the king of the emperor.

Those who originally occupied the first position will certainly be dissatisfied, and there will be other kings of the world, and the inevitable confrontation will be carried out.

squeak!

The sound of a sharp tweet sounded. In front of the throne, there was a black monster, the leopard's first eagle, the violent breath filled out, and the eyes looked at Xiao Chen with ulterior motives.

It is a beast that is not a beast. It has not been intimidated by the killings sent out by the throne. Instead, it is eager to try, and will not increase its strength after eating Xiaochen.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes, his eyes calmed and punched, the blue faucet formed on the boxing body, and the dragon claws mad dragon type came out.

boom!

The fist blasted, the mad dragon roared, and the leopard of the leopard's first eagle body did not even have a chance to flash, and it was smashed into a **** fog by this fist.

"Not self-sufficient, the seven-level peaks of the beasts, but also dare to my way."

Xiao Chen closed his eyes again, the **** throne did not stop half a minute, broke through the blood fog, and continued to fly rapidly toward the front.

After half a month, Xiao Chen’s Cang Ming refining body successfully broke through the fifth bottleneck, reaching the sixth heavy repair, and can punch out a million pounds of force.

Thanks to the power of this body, you can have a place in the half-step Wu Emperor.

Below you can already see the vast and boundless Tianhu Lake. The islands above the lake are dotted with stars, and the flow of people in the sky is slowly increasing.

Do not want to cause too much attention, Xiao Chen put away the throne early, spending energy flying in the air. From time to time, Wu Wang passing by him will feel a huge pressure and leave unconsciously.

"A strong and powerful atmosphere, when is the ancient land, there is such a strong young man."

Everyone's eyes are full of doubts, and they are puzzled. Xiao Chen is now a long-lasting body, and some of the older masters must be sighed and sigh. It is a truly invincible presence in the half-step Wuhuang.

"One kilometer in the northeast direction of the island in front, then dive vertically, you can go to the place I said." The voice of Jiao Jiao remembered in her mind.

Xiao Chen glanced at his eyes, speeded up, turned into a purple line, and several breaths fell on the surface of the water, splashing into the water.

Qianlong Qianlong!

Operating force, Xiao Chen will continue to increase his own gravity, the whole person, such as the shot dropped into the water, dive at a very fast speed, the surrounding blisters continue to emerge.

At the beginning, I could see some light. After the kilometer, there was a darkness in the bottom of the lake. I couldn’t see the scenery after 100 meters with Xiao Chen’s eyesight.

The refraction of water waves, the things that God sees are also flawed, and can only be easily identified.

what!

At this time, Xiao Chen slightly frowned and snorted, and a large piece of blood was floating in the lake ahead, and there was a strong smell of nose.

Continue to dive, blood and water more and more, many of the monsters that Qi Jiao said, did not see, this place seems to have been swept up in advance.