Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 2454. Chapter 2454 the action of all parties

“Thunderweed, Lei Ling Blood Mushroom, Demon Cloud Flower, Black Thunder Fruit…”

In the storage ring, Xiao Chen took out the other magic fruits mentioned in Black Mountain, these magic fruits could not increase the cultivation base. Therefore, there was no direct refining that day, but it was very valuable, and he left it at will after he saw it.

Each of them contained the pure power of Thunder Avenue, but everything was contaminated with demonic nature.

For the demon martial artist, they are all treasures and are of infinite value.

The righteous martial artist needs the water of the lunar yin, which can be refined after washing the demon nature.

Xiao Chen didn’t need to worry too much. The treasures of heaven and earth that no one cares about were raised in Montenegro, and they were swallowed directly by him.

If other demon martial artists were here, they would definitely be exclaimed, it was too wasteful.

Naturally, these precious medicinal materials must be practiced as a Heavenly Pill to ensure that the properties of the medicine are not lost.

But Xiao Chen had no scruples, because these things were nothing but zero cost to him.

After being devilishly tired one by one, after being swallowed by Xiao Chen, bursts of black thunder fire broke out all over his body. The breath of Thunder Avenue on his body continued to surge, and the Quadruple Thunder Avenue area made a little breakthrough.

Lei Dao, he is considered to be the strongest and most massive basic force he has now, and he wants to get another level.

Can you let your Thunder Realm break through the five layers, and then be blessed by the alloy dragon armor, it will definitely be even more terrifying.

Seven days later, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, the thunder gleaming in his eyes, and the terrible thunder power filled his body.

“Unfortunately, it’s still a little bit close, but this Thunder Realm has also been consolidated at the four peaks by me! It only takes one opportunity to break through.”

Breathing out a suffocating breath, Xiao Chen muttered to himself softly, it was time to try it next. How powerful is his peak Thunder Road?

The secret realm is a small world.

Even if the sky is upset here, there will be no movement from the outside world.

Whoosh!

Xiao Chen got up for a moment, and came to the center of this small world, a barren hill with ups and downs, a vast and boundless boundary.

Bang bang bang, black gloves in his hands, each sprang out a thunder and lightning dragon shadow. It surrounded Xiao Chen’s arms and spread all over his body, and then Shuanglong merged.

The silver armor embellished with purple dragon patterns is in effect, and a pendant made of dragon scales hung on the center of his eyebrows. Xiao Chen’s entire temperament has changed drastically.

It is the alloy dragon armor that belongs exclusively to Xiao Chen in the world!

With a slight movement in his mind, the quadruple pinnacle thunder domain appeared, and the terrifying power caused thunder clouds in the sky.

break!

The dragon pattern in the battle armor flickers, and the dragon soul contained in it activates the formation, the four peaks of the Dao realm. Suddenly, he went up one more level and reached the five-fold peak.

Frost Ice Domain!

Xiao Chen gave a soft drink, and the two layers of cold ice domains appeared. For a time, heavy snow flew and the cold wind continued.

Dao prestige rose again, reaching the sixth level.

Dao domain of the sword!

boom!

Three kinds of Dao domains, layered on top of each other, Xiao Chen is like a peerless sword, standing between heaven and earth. The prestige permeated in the body, layer by layer breakthrough, seven layers, eight layers, nine layers!

Daowei, go straight to Kunou.

“not enough!”

Myriad Tribulation God Thunder, now!

In the soul pool, the Azure Dragon God Seal is generous, and the vast soul pool suddenly undercurrents. There seems to be a real dragon leaping, and the talisman seal condensed by the god thunder in the era of immortality, like a dragon breaking through the sea, appears the tip of an iceberg.

In an instant, the entire soul pool was filled with golden thunder light, filling every corner.

In Xiao Chen’s palm, a golden talisman seal slowly poured out. Rumble, with the surging of the golden talisman seal, the entire secret realm trembles, and there seems to be a terrifying force brewing in Xiao Chen’s body.

boom!

When the golden talisman seal completely appeared, Xiao Chen’s Dao Might was completely reborn, undergoing a qualitative change, reaching the coercion that can only be shown by the tenfold level of a single Dao domain.

Under the traction of the golden talisman seal in his palm, mighty power is even worse than it is, terrifying.

At this moment, Xiao Chen felt that he was in control of the surging power, and for a while, even this small world seemed weak in his eyes.

As long as a bucket is light, the sky of this secret realm will fall apart and fall apart.

receive!

In the soul pool, the talisman that appeared at the tip of the iceberg quietly disappeared. The golden talisman seal in his hand slipped into the palm of his palm. The three kinds of Dao domains retracted into the body one by one, and the alloy dragon armor quietly faded away.

In an instant, Xiao Chen changed from the terrifying Thunder God just now to a harmless human and animal, who looked nothing more than such a Second Meridian Monarch.

“Reel freely… It seems that those magical Dao Fruits are still very helpful to me. If I have not reached the four-fold peak of the Thunder Dao Realm, I am afraid that it is impossible to control this Dao Might that reaches the tenth level. .”

Xiao Chen whispered to himself while feeling that his strength had reached a bottleneck in all aspects.

Realm, stuck in the second vein peak emperor.

Thunder Daoyu was stuck at the bottleneck of the Quadruple Peak, unable to make progress.

Wan Long Jue, stuck at the pinnacle of the second layer, has been unable to break through the third layer for a long time, reaching the realm of Wanlong taking off.

Knife technique is stuck on killing without mercy, killing without mercy cannot achieve consummation, and it is difficult to break through the domain of the sword.

“Perhaps… the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb is an opportunity for me to make breakthroughs in all aspects.”

A gleam of light flashed in Xiao Chen’s eyes, if these bottlenecks were to break through one by one. His strength will have a real qualitative change, and even he can’t even imagine how far it will reach.

“Don’t think about this. The Thunder Realm is here for the time being. Next, I have to refine the Tai Chi Yin and Yang flame map.”

Xiao Chen retracted his thoughts and looked at the scroll in his hand, full of expectation.

Before leaving the Heavenly League, those fires that were exchanged for military exploits, it was time for them to be used.

If you look down at the imperial city from the star dome at this time, you can see the four-sided palace in the imperial palace.

There are dragons rising, their eyes are bright, their ambitions are exposed, and they look directly at the top of the palace.

Above that, is the sword of the true dragon, the sword of the Emperor Yan, condensed by the dragon veins of the imperial city!

Who can hold this sword, which symbolizes the supreme power of the Yanwu dynasty, is the emperor of the true dragon, and whoever can set foot on the throne of the Yanwu dynasty.

In the secret realm of the thirteen princes’ palace, the breath of the wild blood at this moment was perplexed in every corner of the secret realm.

The sky, illuminated by the golden eyes of the wild gods, is like a golden sky, which shocks people.

At the peak of the highest mountain in the secret realm, the thirteenth prince Wang Yi, with a smile on his mouth, looked at the golden sky, full of pride in his chest.

By his side, there are two old men.

One person dressed in a suit, carrying a fishing rod, dressed as a fisherman, was the Emperor Sikongshu of the Baize Empire.

The other person, wearing a silver dragon robe, is not angry or prestigious, and there is a faint meaning of king between his eyebrows, which is the Silver Dragon King of the Shenlong Empire.

Wang Yi said lightly: “Two seniors, you can start.”

The Silver Dragon King nodded slightly and shouted in a deep voice, saying only one word: “War!”

Drinking in this life seems to have detonated the predominant atmosphere that fills the sky.

Below, the vast territory exploded out of a terrifying warfare, and you saw a number of figures hidden in the dark. Suddenly he came out, everyone has the cultivation base of the emperor, and the pure and wild blood.

This is the beginning of the earth-shattering melee.

The Silver Dragon King smiled and said: “Thirteen princes, the eight empires except the Golden Crow Empire, other empires are under 500 years old. They are all gathered here. In this melee, the ten people who are killed at the end will fight with you. The ancient mausoleum of the emperor. The emperor who has the bloodline of the primordial blood is already strong and can kill the enemy across the border. After selecting ten people from it, the old man can’t think of the thirteen princes, there is no reason not to become a prince.”

Wang Yi was overjoyed when he heard this, and couldn’t help laughing: “Senior Silver Dragon King said so well, it’s really wonderful. Wushen Palace is worthy of being the most profound superpower, and this kind of combat power is really amazing. However, I was thinking about it. Three separate spots were reserved for Brother Qin Ming, Brother Bai Yunfei, and Brother Xiahou. But unexpectedly, the three of them also participated in the fight.”

Sikong Shu said faintly: “The three of them are the strongest leaders in the Martial Arts Palace. Even if they fight against those hundreds of years old leaders, they will not fall into the slightest. The thirteen princes can rest assured, the ten people who stood in the end are sure. There will be them.”

A bright light flashed in Wang Yi’s eyes, and he said in deep thought, “Really? Then I really have to take a good look.”

In the secret realm, at least four hundred emperors gathered, and the people watching this melee were thrilling. The Martial God Palace rules the eight empires, and its profound background makes people feel a little scary.

As the Silver Dragon King said, the strength of each of the emperors on the scene is terrifying, and the selection of ten people to fight the Yanhuang ancient tombs really can’t see the reason for losing.

However, this world is unpredictable.

The ancient tomb of Emperor Yan contains many variables, and no one dared to guarantee in advance that he would be able to laugh at the end.

The princes of all families are nervously recruiting doormen and choosing strange people and strangers.

But in the secret realm of the prince’s palace, it seemed a little weird.

In the secret realm, Wang Fei’s face looked boring, sitting on the throne, cups and cups filled with fine wine.

There is a famous middle-aged man beside him, Liumai Emperor Xiuwei is holding a knife and looking forward with solemn expression.

This person, named Zuo Yu, is a super master trained secretly by Taimiao Zong veteran. As early as hundreds of years ago, the Taimiao ancestral hall began to prepare for this prince dispute, and the six-vein emperor Zuo Yu was the trump card they carefully prepared for the great prince Wang Fei.

In front of his field of vision, there was a boat with the flag of the blood moon stopped at the top of the mountains.

Blood Moon… This is the symbol of the Blood Martial Dynasty.

In the main cabin of the ship, there is a man in black who makes people unable to see the depth. There is an eye patch on his left cheek that shows his eyes. If you look closely, you will find that the left eye exposed in this blindfold, there seems to be a row of faint vermilion dots on the pupils, which appear and disappear from time to time, very weird.

Beside him, there was a man and a woman sitting, besides that, everyone else stood behind them.

The man on the left has handsome eyes, a lotus temperament, and a smile on his mouth. Fengya’s dusty facial features almost make people ignore his naked head, and then ignore his identity as a monk.

It is the former Black Lotus Son, the current Black Lotus Sect, Mingxuan!

The right-handed woman, if Xiao Chen were here, she would have been shocked, thinking that Yang Qing had survived.

If you are interested, it is not difficult to guess that her identity is the sage Qinglian.

The focus at this moment was not the three of them, but the one standing in front of the hall whose cultivation base was imprisoned with a helpless face.

“My lord…has been searching for the soul, there really is no memory of the inheritance key in his mind.”

The black-clothed man with a mysterious left eye was dissatisfied. He watched the man mutter to himself: “Jiang He… the only son of the previous generation Tianlong, if he didn’t know the whereabouts of the inheritance key, wouldn’t it be impossible in this world? People know.”