Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

In the magical array, next to Zhuanghe, Xiao Chen still motionlessly lay on the shore. Three days passed, and his dry skin was slightly enlarged.

But it still looks like skinny, such as dysplasia, the toxins gather in his skin, making his fair skin become dark.

Another three days passed, above the sky, dark clouds, a gloomy. After a blink of an eye, the raindrops of the beans rushed down, and the ticking hit the face of Xiao Chen.

Rainstorms, lightning and thunder, above the Zhuang River, the water surface is climbing, the turbulent river water has become more surging and rushing away.

Hey!

The rain fell on Xiao Chen's closed eyes, and his eyelids could not help but move twice, after half a ring. His closed eyes opened a slit, and the rain penetrated through the slits, and he entered the eyes without mercy.

A misty mist, the scene in the sky is blurred, misty. Xiao Chen seems to have seen it. The parents of past lives, because of his departure, the mother is crying every day, his father sighs all day long, and the two blue silks become white.

"Dad, Mom..." Xiao Chen snorted softly. His eyes didn't know whether it was rain or tears, and he kept flowing from his eyes.

There was never a moment in his heart. He was as lonely as he is now. He was so big that he had no place to live. In the face of this torrential rain, there was no shelter for rain.

He struggled to reach out his right hand and stretched out into the air, trying to hold the vague and familiar parents in the air.

The rain of the beans, constantly hitting the right hand of Xiao Chen, ruthlessly ruined his fantasy. The figure of the parents in the sky slowly disappeared, and one familiar figure appeared in the city of Mohe.

Xiao Yu looked at him in Mohe City, and after his departure, he was heartbroken, Ye Hao, Xiao Linger and other partners in the dark forest trials, for the scene of him in front of Xiaoxiong.

Feng Feixue sang a man's clothing, holding a folding fan, flowing in the early morning, coming, the scenes of the past, appeared in front of his eyes.

"Mohe City, I have been away for so long, will you still remember me?"

"Hey cousin, did you go to Qintian Academy with Xiao Jian?"

"Xiao Jian, will your resentment against me be reduced because of my departure?"

"Feng Feixue, you first send me Qinglong Yaoding, and send me Qinglong Tengyun, what is your identity?"

"Xiao Xiong, why is it because I have the Qinglong Wuhun, you have to drive me out of the Xiao family, so unfailing to me."

The blurred scenes in the air all disappeared, leaving only the mist of water, the rainstorms, and washing the memories of Xiao Chen over and over again.

When all the memories disappeared, Xiao Chen’s heart changed into a blank, and the fog disappeared in his eyes. He looked at the pouring rain and thought in his mind.

Xiao Chen struggled for a moment, and did it from the ground. He stood up slowly with his right hand and his body swayed a little. Because lying on the ground for a long time, causing different blood circulation, the brain is dizzy, and almost will fall down again.

After a while, the whole body was bloody, and Xiao Chen was on the edge of the Zhuang River, drenching with heavy rain and slowly walking. A vague reflection appeared in the water, showing Xiao Chen, thin body and dark skin.

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly and muttered: "Heavenly martial arts, it really is not what I can do now. If I am showing it next time, I am afraid I will be crushed on the spot."

Suddenly, he remembered that when he first applied Qinglong to the sea, he was rescued by Xiao Yu, and he took care of him carefully, and there was a delicious meal.

Nowadays, the two of them are each party, and I don’t know when I can meet each other.

Retrieving my thoughts, Xiao Chen found a flat piece of stone, pouring rain down the downpour, hesitated, and crossed her legs directly.

He took out the seven-leaf fruit in the ring of the Qiankun, the scent of the scent of the heart, instantly filled out, the road is like a real golden stun, even the rain can not penetrate.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Chen took this Tiandi Dibao, which was not even swallowed by the Wuju snake, and took it directly. He is now extremely weak, even if he is taking a red heart pomelo, it is not enough.

There is no need to be afraid that the blood is too strong, and it will cause the fire to be too strong and explode.

The entrance of the seven-leaf fruit is turned into a cool liquid medicine, which follows the meridians of Xiao Chen's body and flows around the body, one week later.

A horrible element of the spurt, bursting from the whole body of Xiao Chen, extremely powerful blood, constantly tumbling in his body, along the various acupoints on the meridians, directly rushed into the mind of Xiao Chen Tianding point.

Xiao Chen's body exudes a light gold halo, the bean's big raindrops fall on it, and immediately evaporate into a mist, and the time above the stone platform is filled with a mist.

In the mist, a figure radiates a golden glow around the body, and it is extremely sacred in the heavy rain.

The seven-leaf flower, which takes one year to open in twenty years, takes one hundred and forty years to complete all seven, and after twenty years, the seven-leaf fruit will be produced.

The birth of a seven-leaf fruit requires a period of one hundred and sixty years. During this one hundred and sixty years, the seven-leaf fruit continuously absorbs the most pure aura between heaven and earth.

By the time it blooms, the essence of heaven and earth contained in it has reached an unbelievable level. This purest and most powerful element can directly raise the level of a warrior to a higher level.

Although Xiao Chen’s heart expected the power of the seven-leaf fruit, this moment still underestimated the strength of the heavens and the earth contained in the seven-leaf fruit. He was even a little unable to grasp the faint.

Hurry to run the purple thunder, Xiao Chen will be this vigorous drug, slowly refining, soaring purple fog, constantly rising from the top of his head.

The bones on the surface of Xiao Chen slowly grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dry skin gradually becomes full.黝 Black cheeks, such as knife-cutting, sharp-edged horns, giving a sword a scabbard, a sharp sense of pressure.

After three small days of operation, Zi Lei decided to be controlled by Xiao Chen. He continued to run the purple thunder and was ready to take this opportunity. In the midst of this storm, he was in direct danger.

Above the sky, the clouds cover the sun, the rolling and rolling, the clouds, the sound of thunder, the constant roar, the ruthless rain, the wind is getting bigger and bigger.

Surrounded by the sound of the wind, the rain, the thunder, the turbulent sound of the river, the sound of the waterfall flowing down, and the sound of the insects and the low beasts of the beasts.

The voice is in the ear, and the morning of Shen Chen is clear and clear, entering a realm of self-forgetting, free between real and illusory, and feeling everything in the heavens and the earth.

Purple Lei decided to run a large Sunday, the scorpion medicine contained in the Qiye fruit, and the aura of heaven and earth absorbed by the purple thunder, gathered together and flowed into the place of Dantian.

boom!

There was no obstacle in the martial arts of Dantian. Ten white clouds immediately burst into a chaos and turned into chaos. The clouds dispersed, and a clear water appeared, in the chaotic space of Dantian.

When the water was better than Xiao Chen, the original area was more than doubled, and I felt this power. Xiao Chen’s heart was very incomparable, and he was directly promoted to the peak of the Chinese martial artist’s peak. Only one step can reach the top martial artist.

Xiao Chen has already reached the point where he can re-advance. He has been suppressing this power to consolidate his foundation. Unexpectedly, this time, under the thick accumulation of thin hair, the use of the seven-leaf fruit directly rose to the realm of the peak of the Chinese goods martial artist.

boom!

In the sky, suddenly there was a loud and violent thunder, and by the thunder of the thunder, there were countless explosions of thunder in the body of Xiao Chen.

He has more than 700 acupuncture points in his body, and the thunder is constantly ringing in each acupoint, echoing the thunder in the sky. For a time, I don’t know if the thunder in the sky is pulling the thunder in the body of Xiao Chen, or Xiao Chen is pulling the thunder in the sky and screaming for him.

The thunder in the acupoints, once roared once, Xiao Chen felt that the power contained in the flesh was a strong point, and the thunder was actually tempering his body.

Xiao Chen suddenly remembered a section on the comprehension of the truth, after the purple Lei decided to cultivate to the third floor, every step of the level, it is possible to provoke the vision of the heavens and the earth, bringing a great opportunity for cultivation.

In the legend, after practicing to the seventh floor, it will be a thunderstorm when practicing in the future. Today, this legend should be true.

When the thunder completely stopped, the purple thunder in Xiao Chen’s body suddenly changed, and the speed of operation actually increased again. Zi Lei decided to advance at this time.

The torrential rain gradually stopped, the clouds sank, the sun reappeared, and the forest re-emerged in vibrancy, and the sounds of various birds and beasts continued to come.

Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and the purple thunder in his body was suddenly fired from the pores. Finally, they came together and turned into a dazzling purple fire, floating in front of him.

Purple Lei decided to be promoted to the third floor. This purple mine has also undergone a qualitative change. It has finally produced a source of fire, and it will not be a rootless fire in the future.

Xiao Chen’s thoughts moved, and the origin of Zi Lei’s real fire turned into a purple light pouring into his right eye.

In his right eye, there is an endless wave of fire, as if a universe is spread by flames. Finally, the boundless universe began to merge, and the purple fire turned into a little purple mang, disappeared into the eyes of Xiao Chen, and the right eye returned to calm.

Jumping from the stone platform, Xiao Chen only feels that the whole body is full of infinite power. Every move has a great power, stepping on the muddy land, Xiao Chen came to the edge of the Zhuang River.

Shaking his hand, a diamond-shaped purple inflammation appeared in the right eye, bursting with a brilliant light. A blazing flame emerged from the hands of Xiao Chen and landed on the calm river.

laugh! laugh! laugh!

The horrible purple fire is directly above the river, burning up, and the sound of Ziz keeps ringing. After a long time, when the purple fire disappears, the distance above the water surface on the Zhuang River actually drops.