The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 437

Black magic thunder?
Looking at the black thunder in the void, that kind of lingering aura, maybe even a semi-saint can't stand it after being hit?
"This breath, could it be the wind, thunder and anger?"

While Qing Xuan was sizing up the black thunder, he saw dozens of black thunder sweeping towards him like a black dragon.

Seeing this, Qing Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

This thing has intelligence, if it is a thunder from the sky, even if he doesn't believe it, it is indeed the power of thunder carried by the strange fire.

As the black thunder became thicker and thicker in sight, a scalp-tingling aura enveloped it...

In this regard, Qingxuan did not stand still, the dense aura in his body rolled, and the terrifying breath gathered in the palm of his hand. He squeezed his sword finger and pointed it towards the void.

Sky Finger!
The imaginary fingerprints swelled against the storm, and immediately collided with dozens of thick black thunderbolts in the void, setting off a gust of wind in a radius of thousands of feet.

The two terrifying energies collided, stalemate in the void for a moment, and finally canceled each other out, and the aftermath swept out, causing the surrounding magnetic field formed by the thunder force to become confused.

In an instant, thunder arcs criss-crossed, and the breath became more and more violent.

Containing his breath, Qingxuan glanced at the depths of the Void Thunder Pond. It seems that Fenglei Fuyan already has extremely high spiritual intelligence, and knows how to use the Thunder Pond to hide and protect himself. No wonder no one has ever obtained this strange fire.

Even among the Taixu ancient dragon clan, there are only a few elders who have the strength to set foot here, and ordinary dragon guards can't resist this black thunder at all.

The black thunder strike did not have any effect on Qingxuan, perhaps because he knew he had offended him, so he did not launch another attack, but the black thunders were still criss-crossing all around, as if they were on guard.

"The power of thunder is still a bit of a threat to me. I can use it to speed up the refining of bodhicitta. The Taixu ancient dragons really don't know how to take advantage of it. This kind of treasure is actually wasted."

Saying that, Qingxuan immediately sat down cross-legged, and then pulled the black thunderbolt on his body.

Under his guidance, the black thunder was hesitant at first, but later the terrifying power of the thunder became stronger and stronger, scorching his body black.

Looking into the Thunder Pond, Qingxuan's scorched black body merged with the surroundings, if one didn't look carefully, one would not have noticed that someone dared to sit in the Thunder Pond.

In the thunder pool, Qingxuan is like an old monk in meditation, no matter how black thunder attacks him, he remains completely motionless, his breath is weak, if there is nothing.

Time flies, day after day, a subtle fluctuation swept out from the scorched body.

At this time, the huge thunder pool also had ripples, and then a series of majestic energies gathered from all directions like substantial horses, surrounded Qing Xuan, and finally poured into his Tianling Gai crazily...

This kind of terrifying energy continuously gathered from all around and penetrated into his body continuously. His physical body was like a bottomless pit, even if more energy was poured into it, there was no tendency to stop.

Accompanied by the accumulation of more and more energy, a huge thunder whirlpool of hundreds of feet has formed on the top of Qingxuan's head. The whirlpool rotates at a high speed, and the energy surges wildly, releasing a terrifying aura.

"Boom!"

I don't know how long the whirling nest lasted, and it gradually showed signs of weakening, and the surrounding area of ​​Qingxuan was already devastated, and the residual thunder aura surrounded the surroundings, and the arc of lightning covered the whole body, looking extremely miserable.

As the thunder vortex became weaker and weaker, the energy in the thunder pool also stopped converging towards the center.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound of cracking sounded, and a crack appeared in the scorched black body, and then accompanied by a wave of breath, it fell off like a tile.

A pair of sharp eyes opened, the ink-like hair that fell to the waist was windless, and the skin was full of radiance, without a trace of scars on it, and the terrifying breath swept out from this body, making the void space shudder. twist up.

The body becomes innate, the flesh is sanctified, and the void is suppressed!

According to the legend, some strong men can break the shackles with their physical bodies. Such strong men are invincible in the same level, and can even leapfrog the level to kill enemies.

"It seems that this exercise not only pays attention to the soul, but among the monks, my physical body is definitely the top existence."

Saying that, Qingxuan stood up, clenched his fists, and the flesh, meridians, and bone cells all over his body glowed with a devastating energy. With him as the center, the empty space with a radius of hundreds of feet trembled.

Host: Qingxuan

Qualification: unknown

Heart Dharma: "The Sutra of Rebirth"

Boundary: Transcending Tribulation First Level Realm
Weapon: Yuxuan

Sword formula: "Sword Drawing - Slashing the Primordial Spirit"

Movement: "So Close to the End of the World"

Fingering: "Qingtianzhi"

Ability: True Fire
Physician: second product

Alchemy: Qipin
System Points: 26000
Storage space: 40
The bodhicitta has been completely refined, and his realm has come naturally, and he has completely entered the period of crossing the catastrophe.

This stage is different from Daohe, it is in harmony with the heaven and the earth, and it is a real powerful monk.

Both the physical body and the realm were promoted, Qingxuan's heart was full of joy, and he looked into the depths of the void thunder pool, revealing a wolf-like gaze.

Previously, he took the opportunity to attack himself when he was cultivating, but now he should pay the price.

This Fenglei Fuyan already has extremely high spiritual intelligence, probably similar to Sanqianyanyanhuo. He knew that he was a threat, so he took this opportunity to eradicate himself, but he didn't know that no matter whether he used thunder or flames to attack himself, he would only attack him. Backfired.

Thunder helped him forge his body, and flames increased the strength of real fire.

With a thought, he took out a brand new set of white robes from the storage space. The thunder in this pool of thunder was of little use to him now, so naturally there was no need to absorb it.

But the wind, thunder and anger in it, he must take it.

Putting on a sleeve robe to cover up the place of shame, Qingxuan finally felt much more comfortable in his heart, as it was not a good experience to be naked in the Thunder Pond.

With a wave of the sleeve robe, the surrounding thunderbolts were immediately scattered, and Qingxuan walked slowly towards the center of the central thunder pool.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

If he felt it, several thunderbolts swept out from the center of the thunder pool, turning into a black dragon with teeth and claws, blocking the way ahead.

Seeing this, Qingxuan smiled disdainfully, and said: "Before, when I broke through, you sneaked up on me, why didn't you expect the current situation?"

As he said that, he no longer suppressed the real fire in his body, and the terrifying milky white flame rolled his eyes and shrouded the thunder pool in all directions.

In an instant, the roaring sound in the Thunder Pool became much quieter, and the real fire spread, engulfing the Thunder continuously, and surrounding it towards the very center.

"Boom!"

Feeling the threat of the real fire, a dark flame with a black lightning arc swept out from the center of the thunder pool.

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