Chapter 2497: Hall of Lightning

The palace of the God of Divine is divided into nine palaces. Starting from the fifth palace, various resources and wealth are piled up like a mountain.
Although Chu Yan has not seen the powerful treasure house treasure house of Shifang Starfield, but he firmly believes that the treasures of resources in this divine palace are definitely more powerful than any party.
After all, almost half of the treasures and wealth that we have harvested are Taikoo treasures.
光 is the word "Taikoo", which can increase the value of any treasure several times.
Moreover, the wealth in this divine palace was accumulated by the Tianyi people for countless years, all of which were cheaper for Chu Yan and Situ Yang.
Speaking of them, Situ Yang's harvest was much greater than Chu Yan's.
After all, the geniuses are monsters, martial arts training resources and treasures are not collected much. On the contrary, they can assist various power lines, speed and other spirit patterns, but they are the best of all demons.
Xie swept all the way, Situ Yang's laughing mouth was crooked, and for almost three days, he hardly closed his mouth.
After working together with Situ Yang for a day, Chu Yan was too lazy to pay attention to them, and threw these tasks of harvesting wealth and treasure to Situ Yang.
The path reached the square in front of the first palace of the Divine Palace, and came to the altar group full of war skills and began to cultivate.
The integration of the God's robes with the physical body has greatly enhanced the strength of Chu Yan ’s physical body, and it is imperative to consolidate the foundation.
Suddenly, these fighting techniques and emperors in front of him really filled Chu Yan with excitement.
The Great Emperor Fengxian, who gave birth to the Dao map and condensed the imperial seal, was completely stepped into the emperor's realm, but Chu Yan's real emperor's combat skills had no contact at all.
Now, this is a great opportunity!
Although the tribe can not practice the martial arts of the warriors, since the ancient times, the collection of imperial skills is not much.
But what is certain is that every emperor skill here is definitely the highest value batch after selection.
She Chuyan sat cross-legged in the middle of a large altar, urged Raksha to breathe, and at the same time tempered the flesh, she continued to reach out, grabbing the emperor's skills from a roll of offerings and carefully watching them.
From this point of view, it was a whole month, and Chu Yan was completely immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.
It's not these imperial skills. How profound and profound, for Chu Yan, who has the blessing of the white tiger's fighting spirit, any mysterious imperial skills are not a concern.
But it ’s because Chu Yan now, no matter which emperor's technique is viewed, the
Nine Son Sword Lotus
in the sea will shoot out a mysterious light and refuse to appear in the world of knowledge.
The martial arts practitioners practicing emperor skills all evolved in the world of consciousness. If the information of emperor skills cannot enter the consciousness of the sea, of course, they cannot practice in depth.
Wu Chuyan and trying to communicate with the "Jiuzi Jianlian" finally understood the intention of the Jiuzi Jianlian.
Because, the will of Jiuzi Jianlian is to let Chu Yan fuse a hundred skills and create his own emperor skills.
Moreover, this requirement is compulsory. As long as the "Jiuzi Sword Lotus" exists, after Chu Yan, it is impossible to practice any ordinary emperor skills except for his own emperor skills.
When time flies, in a blink of an eye, three months pass.
Waking up from practice, Chu Yan had Haotian Sword in his left hand and Broken Sword in his right hand, standing like a pine-like figure, standing tall and straight on the altar square, with a calm and confident face.
"Brother! Come on ...!"
As soon as Weng woke up from practice, Situ Yang's voice rang.
Following Situ Yang's voice, Chu Yan flashed and turned into a purple sword light, which cut across the void like an electric light and disappeared instantly.
When he reappeared, he was in a secret palace of the Divine Palace.
This hall, called "The Hall of Leifa of the Law," is located next to the former residence of the emperor, and its location is extremely important.
He and Situ Yang, together with the emperor's incarnation, are proud to introduce something to Situ Yang.
"It is the Leifang Hall of 鲲 我, but it is my family of the ancient Tian 鲲, every adult 鲲 突破, to break through into the trenches, they have to go through the test!"
"Only after passing the test, the physical body has experienced ninety nine hundred and ninety thunder bombers before it can achieve the trench body!"
所以 "So, my tribe has such a huge physical body that it is by no means comparable to ordinary demons!"
"Like the trenches coming from here, even if they are fighting against the Dragons, even if they stand there differently, with ten strokes, the Dragons cannot break through the physical defense of my trenches!"
"This is a situation without any blessing, just physical defense!"
"..."
The Emperor Huang looked at Situ Yang and Chu Yan with a look of astonishment, all with a proud smile on his face.
"walk into!"
Lu Chuyan's eyes shone, and Situ Yang was shrouded in anger, rushing directly into the purple-golden hall.
Boom! boom! boom!
Is almost the figure of two people, disappeared in the hall for a moment, a horrible sound of sky thunder blasted out from the hall.
"Oh! Brother, save me!"
"I ... I rely, this is even more terrible than the previous thunderstorm!"
"....."
Jian Situ Yang is a master of spiritual patterns. His physical strength is different from those of the same rank.
Such a terrible thunder field is not what he can bear at all. To be precise, even the most common thunder and lightning in the thunder field can directly transform his body into powder.
However, Chu Yan certainly knows this, and at the same time, it is precisely the reason that he was drawn into this "Tangyu Thunder Law" practice.
Wu Chuyan was dressed in a black robe, and his body was full of electric light. He was in front of Situ Yang. He was bathed in thunderbolts. Suzaku and his soul traveled through the void.
From a thunderbolt, Chu Yan began to cultivate, and the rest of the thunderbolt was directly devoured by Suzaku Wuhun.
Situ Yang ~ EbookFREE.me ~ hides behind Chu Yan, and begins to try to temper the exploded thunder and lightning wires and fuse them into his own body.
This time the retreat takes longer ...
Twenty-six years later, when Situ Yang came out of the Hall of "Fang Yu Lei Fa", in the eyes of a pair of flesh, the seven-color thunder light flickered and the whole body thundered.
"Hey, from now on, my little master is half-heaven!"
Situ Yang, with a wry smile on his face, raised his hand and shook it suddenly. The void in the palm of his hand was directly pinched by him and completely turned into powder.
After practicing this time, his physical strength has increased nearly a hundred times!
A hundred times!
Yes, it is a hundred times!
The shortcomings of Wu Lingwen's physical weakness were completely reversed here.
Now, his physical strength is definitely weaker than that of the Holy Emperor. He is said to be the Ten-Fang Starfield, and the most powerful spiritual master of the physical body is definitely not bragging.
"Go ahead!"
Tong Situ Yang exhaled a long breath, glanced at the dull emperor in front of him, smiled, then turned his head, glanced at the "Fang Yu Lei Fa" hall behind him, his eyes twitched twice.
"Brother, what a pervert!"
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