Vol 3 Chapter 949: Thunder

The appearance of this mysterious character cast a shadow on Xiao Chen’s heart. This person is not only embarrassed, but his identity is also quite suspicious.
Why did it appear in the Xiao family in Mohe City, and there is such a strength in the avatar, and what is the strength of the body.
Chu Chaoyun said that the Nether and the Xiao family are related, how did he know.
There are a lot of doubts in Xiao Chen’s mind. Looking back, the busy Xiao family, those living faces, dispelled distracting thoughts, left the place with a firm look.
Half a day later, on a remote island in the endless sea, Xiao Chen landed down and there was no animal on the island. It was a completely deserted island.
Similar islands, in the vast endless sea, the number of stars and densely covered, very ordinary, used for the robbery will not attract the attention of others, the best.
There is a hill on the island, Xiao Chen jumped up, sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, looking up at the cloudless, blue washed.
Taking a deep breath, the Shanghai Royal Towel on the forehead, a hint of cool chill, made his body quiet from the inside out.
Spit a long turbidity, Xiao Chen closed his eyes and began to run purple thunder.
The power of the natural law is quickly circulated in the meridians, and in a short time, the body sounds like a thunderous sound. However, in the mysterious little world of Dantian, there was a flash of lightning, Qinglong Wuhun, carefully swimming and avoiding.
Dantian, the most mysterious place in the body of the warrior, looks like a bead, hanging in the middle of the belly button to the sternum, but if you cut the belly of the warrior, you will not see the so-called Dantian.
Its non-organs, not bones and flesh, lies between illusion and reality, and it is a real existence. It is a natural world, and it contains the vitality of the military, the real yuan, and the law of heaven.
The warrior takes the body container, in fact, it is the space inside this Dantian. The size and toughness of this space determine how much real and aura the military can accommodate.
Dantian is the cornerstone of this small world. If Dantian is destroyed and the small heavens do not exist, then the military will be abolished.
It is reported that the land of the Emperor Wudi has been reached, and the rules of the heavens are mastered, and it is compatible with the heavens and the earth. It can transform this small world and make it truly evolve into a world of mountains and rivers.
At this moment in this piece of heaven and earth, lightning, small Qinglong Wuhun, avoiding everywhere, but still difficult to escape, from time to time being hit by lightning.
Every time, Xiao Chen feels the same feelings, the whole body up and down, the internal organs, the flowing blood, the tough bones, the surface of the skin, every cell is subject to the baptism of lightning.
Even in the depths of the soul, they are deeply shuddered and suffer a lot of suffering.
Xiao Chen's appearance, can not see any change, closed eyes, crossed legs, silent running purple Lei decided, but the soul of the body, but it is suffering from double torture, endless pain.
The whole body is charged with tens of millions of silver needles, and he is constantly tying him. Xiao Chen is holding his teeth. This pain is not unbearable for him to cultivate his body.
The Qinglong Wuhun in Dantian is stunned by the hustle and bustle, and the brilliance is faint. It seems to be dissipated at any time, but Xiao Chen’s heart is like a mirror.
The inner charm of the Qinglong Wuhun is more agile and full of divinity under the polishing of this thunder and lightning, and there is a real soul in it.
The martial arts thunder robbery lasted for half a day, and finally stopped, and the hard work came out. Xiao Chen had some black sticky impurities.
Was swayed by the law of heaven, stripped of the body, and passed away with the wind.
This martial art robbery, the process is extremely hard, but the harvest is not small, the second-order top holy body riding this opportunity, finally broke through to reach the third-order sacred body.
Xiao Chen pondered, and now he is out of full force, it should be able to reach the strength of three million pounds, and it has broken through a hurdle.
The resilience of the flesh, as well as the ability to fight and fight, is even further, even if there is no martial arts that specializes in the cultivation of the body.
His defensive power should have reached the level of the master-level Wu Sheng. After all, the general master-level Wu Sheng, the flesh also barely reached the second-order sacred body.
There is no special strength in strength, and Xiao Chen is no match.
I don't know, what about the martial arts now, the qingwu martial arts in Dantian, there is only one small light spot left at this time, the blue light is incomparable, but there is no sense.
A thunderous thunder sounded in the ear, and Xiao Chen opened his eyes and looked at the sky.
The endless thunderclouds are thousands of miles deep and heavy, and the sky seems to be several times lower than usual. With a light leap, you can reach it at your fingertips.
A line of lightning strikes the sky, and the thunder of the roar is constantly ringing, the sea is tumbling, and the waves are swaying, and the island is shaken.
If a leaf leaves the lonely boat of the earth, it is full of sea water and fluctuating.
The wind and the clouds move, the heavens and the earth change color, the rivers fall into the sea, the thunderclouds cover the land, the thousands of meteorology, the throughput is uncertain, and the sky seems to have a glaring at Xiao Chen.
At this moment, Zilei decided that it was no longer necessary for Xiao Chen to deliberately operate, and he was doing the cycle of the large and small meridians in the body, and echoed with the changing nature.
Xiao Chen stood on the hill, the island undulating with the waves, the white clothes, watching the endless thunderclouds, the look was cold and ruthless.
It seems that this is not the lifeless Thundercloud, but the army and the army. He is the last soldier in the lonely city.
Snoring!
Far away from the distance, endless horizons, a flash of lightning through the void, without warning, generally stabbed toward Xiao Chen, thousands of miles away, and arrived.
The moon shadow knife came out of the box. Xiao Chen’s shot speed was faster than this lightning. The cold blade was silent and the lightning flashed in half.
"come on!"
Looking at the end of the far side, Xiao Chen can sense that there seems to be a heavenly incarnation in the thundercloud, whispering a sentence.
The voice fell, and in the distance, tens of thousands of lightnings flew like arrows, and the thunder of the sound made the sea between the heavens and the earth boil.
The island’s hustle and bustle has completely become a boat without roots, and it has soared up and down in the waves along with the sea.
The arrows are all in one, but the arrows are not arrows. All of them are lightning bolts that can easily penetrate the sky. The overwhelming lightning, the thunderclouds, the look of the head, all the dense electric light.
Xiao Chen's face sank, his wrist waved, and the law of heavenly sacredness surged. More than a hundred thunders were instantly formed. They danced around Xiaochen and shrouded them to form a different kind of protective ring.
Rub and rub!
The fierce collision and explosion sounded, and after a glimpse of the tens of thousands of lightning, across the thunder, the Thunder struggled with it.
Occasionally, lightning passes through the Thunder Circle, and Xiao Chen dances with a knife and scatters it.
Hundreds of Thunder, after all, did not support for a long time, the arrow-like lightning, hit the body and bruises, terrible, one by one to dissipate.
Fortunately, thousands of lightning, there is not much left, Xiao Chen struggled to cut down.
Every time he slashed, there was a little thunder and lightning accumulated in the body. When a certain amount was reached, when Xiao Chen cut off the last lightning that flew, he finally detonated in his body.
With a bang, Xiao Chen was directly blown up by the bombing, and a blood was spit out in the mouth. The moonshadow knife also instantly released.
A wave of flatness, a wave of up again, a golden thunder suddenly fell on the top of the head. Wherever he went, the void was directly annihilated, disappeared into nothing, and even space debris did not exist.
This is the famous of death, Xiao Chen saw this scene, the heart could not help but screaming, and a thunder of a martial law, even the gods of the great heavenly emperor had to come out.
In front of this, this of death, although it is not a level to face with the Emperor Wu, but it is the true price of the gods and gods, the silence of the void, engulfing everything.
Xiao Chen hands up the sky, a purple heavenly law, from the palm of the hand, the thick purple light of the thumb intertwined.
Forming an elliptical protective cover, sparkling with dense electric light, rises up.
Rubbing, killing the gods and thunder, it took three seconds to easily break the protective cover and fall down.
Xiao Chen's toes are on the ground, the whole body is burning, and the strength of three hundred pounds, like the rivers and rivers rolling away, blasted over the lightning.
The roar of the roar, Xiao Chen was smashed down, the skin was a black, bruised and bruised.
Fortunately, the horrible silence of the gods and thunder, also under the violent temper of Xiao Chen, was smashed into countless electric flowers, this pass temporarily passed.
The darkened skin begins to crack open, revealing smooth, fresh skin, and the resilience of the third-order sacred body is well represented here.
Xiao Chen is a bitter smile, this new skin, certainly weak, the next lightning flash, the pain will be even more horrible.
In this way, if the flesh and blood of the skin is restored, it will be scorched immediately, and the cycle will continue again and again. Xiao Chen thinks that it is not chilling, how terrible it is.
Unfortunately, his guess is very correct. Next, various famous surnames of the gods, the gods of the gods, the gods of the gods, the gods of thunder, the thunder of the gods, the thunder of the blood, the gods of thunder.
The whole of the nine hundred and ninety-one gods and thunders, falling in a chain, every time they use up their full strength to block, the body will be fried and flesh and blood.
Then the third-order holy body, recovering it, and then being blown up, Xiao Chen did not even have a chance to cry, and the will almost collapsed.
The island was blown up to nothingness. Xiao Chen floated on the sea. There was a sense of coolness and coldness in the headscarf of the forehead. He carefully opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky and the cloudless sky.
Sunshine pierced the eyes slightly, and Xiao Chen had some doubts: "Is the thunder robbery?"