Vol 3 Chapter 848: Time is tight

In the same year, Lei Di was also like this. Although it was different from the will of Xiao Chen’s comprehension, he could comprehend the moment of will, and immediately baptized with the peerless god.
Stupid people will have 10,000 kinds of stupid methods, but the real peerless enchanting, no matter 10,000 years, five thousand years, or now, is the same on a certain level.
The baptism of Shenlei, for a time and a half, will definitely not be effective. If you can’t stand the painful torture, you will only give up and make no sense.
In the glory of Guanghua, it lasted for seven days, belonging to Xiao Chen’s will, and that a slightly rough symbol, under such baptism, became more refined and perfect.
Seven days later, among the light groups, there was no peerless thunder shot.
The purple symbol, Huaguang circulates, above the immortal lines, can be seen from time to time, there is a faint golden glow, the water chest is distinct, looks like a perfect artwork.
The symbolic rotation of the symbol, a faint pressure of the stock, radiated toward the four sides, forming a circle of blurred light.
It is a pity that under the glory of the peerless gods, Xiao Chen, in the outside world, can shock the world's symbol, and it seems a bit eclipsed here.
The artistic conception is invisible, the will is tangible, and the artistic conception is to be condensed into the will. Most of the world will simulate the blade of the sword, or the sword or the sword.
There are also amazing and stunning, fascinating and fascinating. There will be an atmosphere that will simulate its own will into a legendary bird beast, such as Phoenix, Zhenlong, Qilin, or Jinwu, Kunpeng.
However, this kind of beast has a big problem. It is that the martial arts era has long since disappeared. There are occasional rumors, and it is just a glimpse. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false.
Haven't seen the real thing, even if you are amazing, the quality of the heavens is outstanding, the will is formed, there will always be a lack of charm.
Xiao Chen is different, the one in the light group, he does not know the level, but it is definitely the existence of the gods.
Such a symbol, if it can really conquer, let go easily can seriously hurt a real dragon. The owner of Fu Xi, in the Xiandao era should be standing at the peak of existence.
To make such a symbol, I don't know how many heads of the beasts are needed, but also all kinds of heavens and earths. The materials are ready, and they can't be manufactured without hundreds of years.
Xiao Chen used it as a metamorphosis of his will. In the martial arts era, it can be said that there is no one who has never come before, even if he is higher than him, he can't block his edge.
The two sides touched, Xiao Chen can definitely laugh at the end.
"Receive!"
Looking at the air floating in the air, Xiao Chen, who had rested for a long time, said softly. The will symbolizes it, and it turns into a mansion that falls into the eyebrows.
When Fu Xi entered the moment in the sea, the momentum of the whole person in Xiao Chen suddenly changed. An invisible prestige would pervade without being able to flow.
Now repaired as a lower warrior than Xiao Chen, close to him, even if Xiao Chen does nothing, will feel a burst of pressure from the spiritual level.
Not to mention the confrontation with Xiao Chen. If you look at it, you will feel timid and fearful.
This is the power of the will. On the same day, at the place where the Longgang was buried, the thunder and lightning palace An Junxi, the Thunder will come out, and everyone will be shocked on the spot.
Whether it is intentional or unintentional, as long as within the scope of his will, all of them are affected, and there is a moment of sluggishness.
It's hard to imagine how the five demons, especially his opponents, felt at the time.
If you know that An Junxi has realized his will, I am afraid that no one will come again, nor will he dare to compete with An Junxi for the keel.
"Oh, Xiao Chen congratulates you. When Lei Di was the first genius who had realized the will in the past 10,000 years, he was already twenty-five years old. You are only twenty-two years old and you have realized your will. I am afraid that only the geniuses of the ancient times Can be compared."
Geng Jiao slowly fell down, sincerely happy for Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen calmly said: "Now is a rare military martial arts in a thousand years, the peak of the martial arts era will come again, the genius of genius is endless, the Kunlun world is so large, not necessarily no one will realize the will soon."
He smiled slightly and said: "Mo Qian is imaginary, right, what is the metamorphosis of your will, I have never seen it before, and I have never heard of someone who will simulate his transformation into such a look.

The metamorphosis of the will is quite critical, and to a large extent, it will determine the quality of the will, thus affecting the actual combat power.
In general, they will condense into the arsenal of their own cultivation, so that they have more temperament, and they can also increase their own martial arts power invisibly.
A more talented warrior will unite the will into a living thing, make it spiritual, and even form a new life into its own embodiment.
The peerless enchanting will put the goal bigger and more discouraged. It will directly unite the will into the legendary beast, but the difficulties and challenges will be even greater.
The three holy places in Tianwu domain have special advantages in this respect. Their martial arts are legendary beasts, and it is much easier to condense the will into a beast.
However, except for the lost gantry, there are only three holy places in the world, which can only be seen as an example. After all, the martial arts of most warriors are ordinary secular things. In normal circumstances, they only have the function of condensing and storing real elements.
The will of Xiao Chen is neither a blade nor a beast, nor a legendary beast, a symbol that no one has ever seen.
Xiao Chen heard some strange words: "Leidi, I have never seen the true face of that god."
Jiao Jiao shook his head and said: "No, when the Emperor of Thunder was too sacred, the small world was too far away. His perceptive power could only be seen. Thousands of dragon-shaped lightnings did not see the real gods. ""
It is not surprising to say that, Xiao Chen is also relying on the gods, risking his life to try thousands of times before he sees the true face of Shen Lei.
However, seeing the true face of Shen Lei also dispelled another guess by Xiao Chen. This mine is not left by the of war.
Whether there is a martial art in the world is still a mystery. This "Shen Lei" cannot prove anything.
A simple explanation, why the Fuxi, like this kind of touch, Xiao Chen began to become proficient in comprehension of the will, some changes in his own strength.
Xiaojiao smiled and began her cultivation from the beginning. This place has a great help to her recovery and cannot waste time.
Xiao Chen looked at his own law of heaven, a hundred heavenly laws, the number has not changed, but because of the relationship of the will, it has become more stout.
From the thickness of the little finger to the thickness of the thumb, the baptism of the will of the gods seems to affect the law of heaven, and his law of heaven is even more tenacious.
Between the dances, the sense of power is full, and there is a pressure of will.
If it is now confronted with the Xuanjia veteran, Xiao Chen in the competition of the power of the heavenly law, can instantly burst the other side, ruthlessly smashed his rule of heaven.
In the next six months, the time agreed with Bai Wuxue will arrive. With his talent, he will never stop.
Xiao Chen thought about it a bit and decided not to rush out. He spent three months in this place to further strengthen the real yuan and use this special environment to consolidate his cultivation.
By the way, I realized that he got the martial arts Lei Bu from Mo Lingtian.
Lei Bu's explosive speed increase, the first time I saw Mo Lingtian's exhibition, Xiao Chen felt a strong interest and felt that there were many places to learn.
Although Peng Peng, who was left behind by Tianpeng Wang, has only one stroke, he has to take time to study hard.
There is also a dark picture, and there is no purification. When I leave, I have to take time to purify it. As for when to absorb it, I will say it.
Three months, it looks a lot, so in the end, there is actually no extra time to spend.
However, he did not know that the Yinyue Linghu family did not intend to let him go. As soon as he went out, he would face three genuine Wusheng.