Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 1945. Chapter 1945

The three big caves in the Fenhai, Tiandang Mountain, Dongxuan Mountain, and Putuo Mountain are not too far apart.

But if you don’t take a special Taoist weapon, a sea spirit beast, or a teleportation array, you only rely on the warrior’s own speed.

Seven or eight days is still necessary.

Xiao Chen’s speed is not slow, comparable to those of the stars who do not have the special physique of cultivation fruit. He can enter the heaven and blessed land of the Putuo Mountain cave in only four days.

It took only half a day to leave the Purple Flame Sect, and Xiao Chen left the Dongxuan Mountain.

Above the boundless sea, from the outside, this cave mysterious mountain is in the endless sea fog.

You can only see the outline of a mountain range.

If it were not for the disciples of the Dongxuan Mountain sect, it would be difficult for outsiders to pass through the dense fog and enter the Dongtian blessed land.

Because of this, the three big holes in the heavens and blessings, in the grave sea, draped in a thin shirt, is quite mysterious.

People who have experienced it will never feel this way.

For example, Xiao Chen was full of curiosity and awe before entering.

Now he has entered and exited a few times, and no one is his opponent long ago.

In Longyan City, it is even more to fight against all directions, and has experienced a greater level.

Look at the caves and blessings of this grave sea, four words, but that’s it.

“Someone is following me?”

As soon as he left Dongxuan Mountain, Xiao Chen noticed something strange, a hidden murderous aura, which was looming and very difficult to detect.

The stalker may be a star with a deep heritage.

Extraordinary!

Who would have such a big arm?

After much deliberation, there may only be Shenxiaomen, and he has frustrated Shangguan Lei’s arrogance several times.

The blow to the gate of the gods was not insignificant.

Shenxiaomen spent huge resources on Shangguanlei, and secretly created momentum for him, making it almost a spiritual symbol of the young people of Shenxiaomen.

Throughout the years, they have been shaping their peers’ invincible and overbearing image.

But two defeats in the hands of Xiao Chen, one more embarrassing, for a fourth-rank sect, it is really impossible to accept such an almost humiliating result.

Ordinary disciples couldn’t bear it, let alone Shangguan Lei who had spent a lot of resources.

Xiao Chen not only let the gods’ gate’s many resources, all the resources, but also slapped their gods’ gates in the face severely.

Is it tolerable or unbearable.

Xiao Chen remained calm and continued to drive on the surface of the sea, tapping his toes lightly, and speeding fast.

Since the other party is ready to make a move, he will definitely have complete assurance.

Because the cost of failure will be extremely expensive.

Xiao Chen didn’t want to fight meaninglessly, and his body skills quietly unfolded, with a faint purple flame burning on his body, flying fast like a ghost on the surface of the sea.

“Want to escape! How could it be that easy.”

Whoosh whoosh!

Seeing Xiao Chen speeding up, a person who had hidden his figure quietly came out and quickly chased after him.

Xiao Chen glanced back and saw that there was the person behind, bathed in thunder.

The wind rushed, and it shook the huge waves, and in a flash, it was hundreds of miles.

Sure enough, he is from the Gods Gate!

There was a bad sound in Xiao Chen’s heart, and the Shenxiaomen’s body style was known for its explosiveness.

Like thunder, electric light flickered, almost like teleportation.

The rumbling and loud noises kept on, and the sea surface was constantly rising, with huge waves.

Above the head, endless thunderclouds spread rapidly in the sky, approaching Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen used the Yulong Art to its limit, sticking it to the surface of the sea, like a fish in the water, following the turbulent waves, constantly pulling away.

But the old man in the back didn’t care about the consumption of true essence at all.

Obviously he came prepared, prepared a lot of spirit pills, swallowed it, and didn’t mean to be stingy.

After half a day, Xiao Chen looked at the sky above his head, which was already covered by thunderclouds.

With a light sigh, he stopped running.

I closed my eyes and stood above the sea, falling asleep with waves rippling up and down.

Xiao Chen secretly gained momentum and waited for the enemy to come.

A thunder and lightning flashed, and the air machine blocked Xiao Chen’s four directions, followed by the roar of thunder and lightning, which continued for thousands of miles, causing the thundercloud to roll.

“Boy, why don’t you run away.”

The old man wore the costume of the elder of the gods, with a cold face, and the overbearing Lei Wei in his eyes was as real as he looked at Xiao Chen and shouted coldly.

“The thundercloud has arrived, and the Thunder Territory of the predecessors has caught up. What’s the point of running again.”

Xiao Chen didn’t open his eyes, his face was calm and there was no waves.

“It’s still acquainted. If you want to come, you know why I came. Sometimes it’s easy to be used as a gunman to do things for people. Don’t blame the old man for bullying the small. Blame yourself, why help Ziyanzong! ”

The old man said coldly, and with his palm raised, countless thunder and lightning gathered. In the sky, thunderclouds rolled, and various visions were hidden in them.

“die!”

He didn’t underestimate Xiao Chen, the old man was a stunt when he shot.

I saw in the thick thundercloud of the sky, countless tumbling visions hidden in it, condensed into an ancient thunder and lightning palace, and suppressed towards Xiao Chen.

That palace was completely carved from pure thunder and lightning essence, containing the old man’s soul will and thunder domain.

With an ancient and heavy atmosphere, the deity that I want to come to the palace to imitate should be an ancient building, quite old.

So strong!

Xiao Chen was secretly shocked that this old man’s cultivation base was not very high.

But he has spent at least a hundred years in this realm, and he is also the elder of the Fourth Stage Sect, with a profound background.

Not at all, a newcomer to Xingjun, or an existence that ordinary Xingjun can resist.

It’s no wonder that Shenxiaomen just sent this person, and felt that he could be wiped out.

If not, that dragon blood pill, unearthed the ancient power in the Azure Dragon bloodline. Reshaping his true essence and vigor, just this move, may kill him.

When the ancient Thunder Palace was about to fall, Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

The eyes flickered, and there were two hundred and six keels all over the body, making a loud bang.

The explosion sound and the sound of blood rushing together, let Xiao Chen’s momentum reach its peak in an instant.

Seeing him blast out with a punch, above his head, fifteen ancient dragon tripods with azure colored glaze appeared, colliding with each other and making loud noises.

Every sound shook the sky and huge waves, above the sea, thousands of spray water jets were channeled at the same time.

Each wave of water column is shaped like a giant dragon going out to sea, and in an instant, it resists the domineering atmosphere of the Thunder Palace that suppresses everything.

boom!

Between the lightning and flint, fists blasted out, and the old man thought he could definitely kill the palace that suppressed Xiao Chen, and a trace of cracks appeared.

One punch detonated fifteen dings of power, and the entire sea sank.

No, it’s not completely broken.

Xiao Chen paused and felt something was wrong. Although the Thunder Palace was torn apart, there was no sign of disintegration.

The power is obviously not enough, why can’t it break?

The old man’s face showed a hint of surprise, and he was stunned for a moment before he said: “Your power is really shocking. But after all, you are not a star, even if you have the soul and will, you can’t use it like me.”

Soul will!

No wonder, that’s how it is.

The core of this thunder and lightning palace is the old man’s soul will that has been polished many times. The soul will is immortal, and this trick cannot be broken.

Rumble!

The Thunder Palace was suppressed again, and Xiao Chen felt great pressure again.

However, Xiao Chen didn’t panic, his eyes lit up, revealing a clear expression.

Soul will, it turns out to be used in this way, is indeed eye-opening.

Knife!

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, the domineering sword came out of its sheath, and the swastika Buddha seal appeared on the center of his eyebrows. Xiao Chen’s body was full of Buddha’s light. When Fanxin was put on display in an instant, he saw an eternal beam of sword light.

Cut the fallen palace in half, and the light of thunder dissipated, leaving a group of shining marks of brilliance.

It is the soul will of the old man!

Breaking, moving non-stop, Xiao Chen’s soul and will in the sea of consciousness shot out in a breath.

The two soul wills confronted each other, and a terrible energy wave erupted, and Xiao Chen and the old man were both blown out.

Above the waves, both of them exude a terrible aura.

Xiao Chen was quite satisfied, and the true essence after reshaping was really extraordinary.

Even with the power of Fanxin, it also increased sharply.

With one knife, the Thunder Palace was cut off.

The old man was taken aback. He really didn’t expect Xiao Chen’s true essence and soul will to be so strong.

Not much worse than him.

The only thing missing is the use of the will of the soul.

Damn it!

But just that, Xiao Chen’s strength is not enough.

In any case, after all, he hasn’t explored Yun Haijing, and the gap with himself is still there.

Wow!

But just as he was about to continue making moves, a spatula suddenly fell in the sky.

The blade light appeared without warning, and instantly cut him in half, with no resistance at all.

The terrifying power of the sword pervades all directions.

Xiao Chen’s heart sank. The person who came was at least the terrifying existence of Xingjun’s later stage, who was it?