Great Yinxian Dynasty

Yushenxiao, is the first genius of the Heavenly Thunder Road of the Gods since ancient times. It is born with thunder and lightning. It is born with a congenital vein, and can cultivate the congenital gods and thunder, transforming the body into the body of the congenital gods, with boundless power. Immortal.

Innate divine thunder, that is infinitely close to the existence of the avenue of thunder, or it can be said that as long as the innate divine thunder is used, a kind of thunder avenue is already obtained.

Yushenxiao, named after the word “Shenxiao” in the “Shenxiao Tianlei Dao”, is of extraordinary significance. Enjoying the luck of the Shenxiao Tianlei Dao is unparalleled opportunity, and the sect has great expectations for it.

The jade **** Xiao is handsome and incomparable, with a pair of eyes that are like the purest origin in the world, able to see through all nothing but this endless sea of ​​thunder.

In a certain place, endless nebulae over the head of the demon crown prince were densely covered, and there was a great demon sitting in every nebula.

Zhou Tian Xing Dou slowly revolved, continuously refining the fallen thunder.

Yan Chixia's sword continued to be refined by Thunder, and Qiu Shui became more profound.

In the thunder, Chen Jiu's eyes closed tightly, and with a movement of his palm, a projectile the size of a pigeon egg appeared in his hand.

As if feeling the power of thunder, the projectile kept jumping, seeming to be delighted, and there was a trace of natural fear of thunder and lightning.

Chen Jiu stroked Jian Wan with the palm of his hand: "Go, real gold is not afraid of fire, it will wash away impurities in the thunder and lightning, and become more pure."

"Om" Jian Wan is a psychic, with sword energy in a radius of thousands of feet in an instant, with no power and power.

The thunder fell, swimming in the thunder sea, moving in a circular motion around Chen Jiu's body, Chen Jiu's palm was raised from time to time, and a strong innate vitality hit the sword pill.

Although Jianmaru is unmatched in sharpness, it is just not long enough. If you want to hold on to the world, you need to have a steady stream of mana support. The master's mana using the sword pill is the key.

The more the master's mana is richer and purer, the better it will be for the sword pill. The power of Kenmaru is getting bigger and bigger.

One day, two days. For three days, Chen Jiu wandered through the thunder on foot, Jian Wan was like an elf, with sword aura, shooting all around, constantly undergoing thunder training.

The Golden Bridge is infinitely far away and infinitely near, involving a law of time and space. Profound inexplicable.

Chen Jiu's skin became more primitive under the refining of Thunder, and more and more rune threads were derived, deriving from the depths of the skin.

Heavenly Immortal Chen Jiu has finished tempering his skin. Now he is tempering his flesh and blood. The next step is to temper his veins, his internal organs, and finally his bones. He is truly immortal and immortal.

The runes in the flesh and blood under the skin derive little by little. The speed of derivation is very slow, but it is very firm, especially when the laws of the inner world thunder are constantly improving and deriving. Chen Jiu's realm quickly broke through, the heavenly immortal body accelerated its rotation, and the heavenly power increased every second, even if the increased power was just a shudder in the ocean, it was not worth mentioning.

"At this speed, after Lei Ze is over, my flesh and blood can be tempered, and my muscles will be tempered at that time, and the power will go even further." Chen Jiu closed his eyes again.

On the golden bridge, Chao Xiaoyu and others looked at Chen Jiu. Or worried, or bored.

Time is passing by a little bit. How big is the whole Rezer? .

No one knows this question, and no one will tell you the answer, except that Thor, who is missing and knows no life or death.

At least I have been walking for many days now, and everyone has never met.

In this vast thunder, there are lives at all times that cannot withstand the power of thunder and fall, and at all times, there are people who have cultivated their foundations to be more profound and pure after being trained by thunder.

In Lei Zezhong, Chen Jiu's eyebrows were slightly furrowed together, and the next moment, there was a wild laugh in the distance: "Hahaha, I just said that I felt the innate aura. You still don't believe it, but now you believe it".

Then, I saw the endless sea of ​​thunder being separated, and a group of people exuding a strong evil spirit came out.

This group of people have tall bones, strong builds, and surging blood. The thunder and lightning in this Lei Ze seemed to tickle them.

The "Witch" exclaimed at Xiao Yu standing on the golden bridge.

Chen Jiu slowly opened his eyes. About the legend of the witch family, he had seen it in the library of the Great Zhou Palace. This group of races, known for their various secrets and weird skills, refine their bodies with evil spirits, and their bodies are strong and powerful. There is no opponent in the same rank.

Every member of the Witch tribe is a natural fighting power, with an amazing instinct to fight. It seems to be born to fight, **** and tyrannical, and disappeared thousands of years ago. I did not expect to be in this thunder today. See it.

Looking at the witches, Chen Jiu's eyes flashed with thunder, and Jian Wan was shaking slightly, floating in front of Chen Jiu.

After seeing the sword pill in front of Chen Jiu, the big man's eyes brightened and he didn't put it in his eyes at all. He laughed wildly, his big hands exuding a simple aura, and he grabbed the sword pill: "What a rich innate aura, there are treasures since ancient times. Virtue dwells, this innate aura is the most precious, it can heal dark wounds, wash the marrow and cut hair, this time is blessed."

Chen Jiu coldly snorted, "Go back to this seat."

"Swish" Jian Wan turned into sword silk, dimensional derivation, facing the legendary Wu Clan, Chen Jiu never fought with him, did not dare to relax, and went all out.

The blood was ticking down in this sea of ​​thunder, and Chen Jiu and the Witch Clan looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe the result.

Chen Jiu couldn't believe that this witch clan person was really physically strong, and he used the sword pill with a full blow without leaving the opponent's arm, just cut to the bone, and it was difficult to move forward a little bit.

The big man and the Wu people behind the big man stared at the wound on his arm with stunned eyes. There was no more laughter. They looked at the wound of the big man in disbelief. They were the Wu clan, a powerful Wu clan. , It's so easy to be hurt by others.

"Gan (gan), are you okay" a witch from behind said concerned.

The witch tribe in front, that is, "Jing" has his eyes down slightly and his face is serious: "Fu (fu), don’t worry, we are the witch tribe, the most powerful race in the world, and we were injured by a blow. The powerful physique of the clan is like a piece of white paper, which is broken when touched. This involves the dignity of my witch clan and my dignity. I must find my dignity and use my blood."

As he said, I saw the evil spirit surging in "Jing"'s body, the wounds on his skin healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the intractable innate golden golden energy hovered around the wound and was wiped out by the endless evil energy.

The evil spirits used by the people of the Wu clan are absolutely different from the evil energy used by the warriors. The evil spirits used by the warriors are before the evil spirits, while the people of the Wu clan use the evil spirits.

"Boy, you angered me, let you see how powerful my witch clan is." Jing stared at Chen Jiu tightly, with a serious face, apparently treating Chen Jiu as a great enemy.

People want to grab their own things, Chen Jiu has no reason to not fight back and let people **** them obediently, and a cold light flashes in his eyes: "I don't care who you are, no matter what race you are, if you take my things, you will endure mine. Angry, even if you are really the Witch Clan, it’s no exception.”

"It's crazy, you're even more mad than my Wu Clan, you have the arrogant capital" Jin's arm was surrounded by a layer of evil spirits, and he called Chen Jiu.

Where this fist passed, the thunder and lightning was instantly corroded by the evil spirits. This was a mysterious martial skill. This fist seemed to lock time and space, giving people a feeling that the whole body was full of copper walls and iron walls, and could only be hard to face.

Chen Jiu’s palms are glittering~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A layer of delicate lines flashes deep in the skin. Watching Chen Jiu actually want to fight him hard, Chen Jiu’s face is full of murderous intent. This kid doesn’t know that the sky is thick, even if he can Take over your own power, but the corrosive evil spirit can also kill him. The evil evil spirit is the most difficult force in the world. It can contaminate everything, magic weapons, and magic power as long as it encounters the evil spirit. It was scrapped.

This kind of evil spirit is also the support of the Wu Clan's rampage across the world. It can be said that this turbid evil aura restrains the heavens and all the races.

Looking at the smug smile on the face on the opposite side, Chen Jiu's expression remained the same. Gu Jing was not waved, and his immortality gave him great confidence.

"boom".

When the fists collided, Zhen was actually thrown away. At this time, there was a trace of disbelief on his face, and the witches behind him were also dumbfounded.

(Can I still live if I am caught in the evil spirit?). (To be continued)

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