Vol 3 Chapter 938: Successful acceptance

The thunder of the rumble rang, and the lightning flashed through the void. It seemed to be bathed in the thunder, and the white figure appeared to be thin in the Thunder Valley.
Occasionally, lightning flashed toward Xiao Chen. He waved his hand and his palm was wrapped in electric light. It was his immortal thunder will.
The power of the scorpion swept out, and the lightning that fell was smashed into pieces, scattered into countless currents, and tangled in the air.
Xiao Chen looked straight into the sky, where there was a golden thunder in the slow swimming, the square lightning, all because of it, is also the goal of Xiao Chen's trip.
The toes are a little on the ground, and Xiao Chen’s heart releases a powerful war, and it’s necessary to conquer this thunder will.
boom!
Just a hundred meters vacated, there was a lightning bolt, falling straight down his head, and he did not give him time to dodge.
Lei Guang fell, Xiao Chen directly resisted, the body immediately burned a piece of thunder fire, there is a flash of light in the electric light.
Xiao Chen felt a little numb, but his limbs were sound, and the internal organs were not affected. The lightning was not hurt by this level.
Hey!
Every ten liters of liters, there is a thunder that falls on Xiao Chen, and a huge voice runs through the heavens and the earth. The void around Xiaochen has already broken, and the dark cracks have spread out and the space is fragmented.
The clouds are densely covered, and the sun is shining for a long time. The scenes on the Thunder Valley are extremely horrible. The old people on the sea in the distance cannot help but retreat.
Looking at the air, tearing the lightning, Xiao Chen marching in the thunder. All of them are holding their breath and are afraid to speak out. These scenes are really shocking.
It is simply against the sky, under the dark sky, the dark space that the lightning strikes, it seems a little white figure, the power that broke out is actually amazing.
I don't know when, the rear came quietly three people, a group of old people found the three, it is no doubt not shocked.
The endless sea black dragon club president, the heavenly cult leader, and the commander of the devil's prairie black flag army.
"The three big men have actually come."
"The Black Dragon will be an endless sea, and the Quartet Alliance is not an opponent. Although the Tiansheng is the power that has risen in recent years, they can teach the Lord and be a well-known figure."
"The Black Flag Army is on the Devil's Prairie, but the Tiandao Pavilion at the peak of the period, combined with the major sects of the gates, is the mysterious force that finally returned to the feathers."
The three men, without exception, are standing at the top of the power of the Cangjie. They are unfathomable, far from being comparable to the general Wusheng.
But all this, but it was only the beginning, and then five people came, and a group of old people at sea didn’t even know.
Only the true top forces will know that these five people are the guardians of the major royal families. They have been practicing for a long time and have been practicing in Kunlun for a young age.
Xiao Chen’s knowledge of the arrival of eight people, slightly frowning, but it is really a little small Kunlun world, these eight people are not alone he can easily overcome.
However, at this moment, they are too lazy to pay attention to it. They don’t have to worry. They came to trouble and did not understand the will of the Thunder. They came here purely to find death.
Hovering over two kilometers, the thunder and lightning that Xiao Chen is now facing is no longer as easy as it was at the beginning.
The energy contained in the law of the heavenly sanctuary is consumed by most of the energy. There is still a distance of one kilometer from the golden thunder. Xiao Chen does not dare to open the body of the guard.
Every thunder and lightning fell, the fire flickered, and the burnt body was like a knife. It scraped into the bottom of the heart and scraped into the depths of the bone marrow, making people feel uncomfortable.
Xiao Chen's second-order top sacred body, after a series of hundreds of thunder strikes, also showed some signs of unbearable.
Lei Mang revealed that the body, walking around, is a kind of torture and a baptism for Xiao Chen's body. If it is tolerated, the flesh will be greatly benefited by this baptism.
The guardians of the five distant countries, and the three of the saints of the day, clearly formed two circles, each gathered together to comment on Xiao Chen’s actions.
"This junior seems to really be able to conquer this thunder will."
"Not necessarily, his body is approaching the limit. Under such a blow, if it continues to be hard, the last thunder is enough to crush him."
"Strange, the bereaved family of the Tianwu dynasty, what they are doing together, it is hard not to think that they can’t succeed at the crucial moment."
"In recent years, this group of people has been very prosperous, rumors that they are in harmony with the Nether."
"Oh, what about it, a bunch of people who can’t see the light, really want to turn the sky, and it’s not easy to clean up these guys with the forces behind us."
The guardians of the five countries whispered softly, and there was not much thought about Xiao Chen’s acceptance of this god, but he was curious to come and see.
After all, this thunder will, spread to this, people who want to fight it, never have been less, but in the end all come back.
There is no reason for it, because the last one contains the thunder of the will, and no one dares to touch it.
Lightning, the purest energy in nature, in addition to violent or violent, simply turn any corner with you, directly test your ability to withstand the explosive power of terror.
Life and death are between the moments, and the past has passed. If you can’t pass, you will die and die.
Thousands of tortures, Xiao Chen did not know how many times the lightning was dropped by this, and the golden thunder was finally only a distance of 500 meters.
The violent thunder, the endless roar, suddenly stopped, only the sound of the roaring wind, the static makes people feel scared.
Obviously this is not the end of hard work, but the last trace of calm before the big storm.
Xiao Chen’s heart sank, the golden lightning, which was hidden in the clouds at this time, thunderclouds rolling, but could not hear any roaring thunder.
A feeling of extreme repression, the bottom of my heart, makes people feel uncomfortable.
"Xiao Chen, this is the last mine. It is coming to the real thing. It contains immortal will. If you can't stop it, there is absolutely only one way to die. You are now returning."
Geng Jiao is more aware of this immortal thunder than Xiao Chen.
This road rises, any secret treasure martial arts are useless, all rely on the flesh to fight until now, where Xiao Chen will give up, looking at the gloomy thundercloud, the heart of the blood surge, Shen Sheng: "Come on!"
If even this thunder can't bear it, then the thunder of the seventh floor will definitely not pass, and die early and die late, what is the difference.
boom!
The darkness of the sky, the thunderclouds rolling, after a quiet silence, a little golden light suddenly pierced this endless darkness, radiating a dazzling light.
Look carefully, it is a long sword composed of golden lightning, the tip of the sword breaks through the clouds, the roaring thunder suddenly resounds through the sky, and the lightning strikes the sky at the same time, and the shining Thunder Valley is bright.
Come, this immortal Thunder will, the most fierce and terrifying blow, finally came.
The strong defenders of the five countries, as well as the three great monks of the Tianwu Dynasty, and the crowds watching the lively old people all cast their eyes on the past.
For thousands of years, I don’t know how many people have died under this thunder. I don’t know how many strong people are better than the sky. In front of this thunder, they are deserters and retreat without fighting.
Everyone knows that this Thunder is a treasure, but it still exists for so many years, no one can take it away.
Today, Xiao Chen, whether it is possible to break this practice is really expecting.
Tai Chi yin and yang flame map!
Lei Guang just showed a little, Xiao Chen reached out and the yin and yang flame map was displayed between Sumi.
The flame map is skyrocketing. If you want to grab the power to contain this thunder, if you can conquer it at once, it is naturally the most perfect expectation.
The golden thunder sword touched the center of the flame map. Xiao Chen’s body was shocked. He knew the sea and turned into the sea. He was dizzy and almost planted.
Only one contact, the power of the Thunder contained in the sword, directly linked to the flame map and his own spirit, directly invaded his own sea of ​​knowledge.
Forehead Haihuang headscarf, came a cool chill, let Xiao Chen wake up, the eyes are full of brilliance.
Xiao Chen urged to know the purple symbol in the sea, and constantly rotated, and the power of the Thunder that invaded the sea was absorbed a little.
Under such stalemate, Xiao Chen found that although he was very passive, he could be a little bit stronger after absorbing the power of these thunders.
Rub and rub!
On the tai chi flame map, cracks spread along the road and broke at any time. Xiao Chen's eyes are condensed, decisively close, and between the electric and the flint, activate the holy pagoda in the body.
The illusion of a pagoda, from the virtual to the real, shrouded Xiao Chen.
Hey, only one moment, this sacred treasure, the phantom formed by the golden Thunder sword split into two halves, the body of the pagoda body is also fragmented at the same time, turned into a light out of Xiao Chen body.
Xiao Chen spit out a blood, slightly awkward face, but still quiet as water, watching the falling Lei Jian, did not admit defeat.
He did not advance and retreat, and a burst of electric light was shot under his feet, and the gods were punched out. Under the ten-fold force, the light of the right hand was no weaker than the thunder sword.
In the exclamation of everyone, Xiao Chen directly punched and slammed on the golden thunder sword. During the time, thousands of thunder and lightning fell around, and large pieces of space shattered.
The whole sky was shaken with violent shaking, the sea water was tumbling, and the waves were sprayed into the water column.
Xiao Chen spit out a blood, his body smashed back a hundred meters, the clothes were blown and ruined, and the skin was full of bursting scars.
The face is full of fanaticism, the golden thunder sword, the light before his fist is finally a lot of bleak.
"I don't believe you can't take it away!"
Xiao Chen sighed softly, and his body shape rushed again. Between the two, he confronted the slowly falling, oppressed Scorpio with the golden sword that had sunk down, and even slammed more than a hundred punches.
Lei Guang burst his body, Rayman flowed in his body, the internal organs, bones and blood, all baptized by the thunder, from the inside out, are the pains that can not be said.
Close to the two-meter-long golden thunder sword, it was only the size of the palm that was born by him. He could not see a complete skin on his body. The injury in the body was even more terrifying.
Everything is worthwhile, Xiao Chen tears down the sea headscarf and knows the spirit of the sea. A suction force swallowed the golden sword of the palm of the hand and turned it into a small man to enter the sea.
The three great monks of the Tian Dynasty’s bereaved family looked at each other and said quietly:
Hands!

The three men joined forces and each made a killing move, and went to Xiao Chen, who had just conquered the thunder and lightning.