Vol 3 Chapter 953: Retreat

Although there are many celestial techniques recorded in the Comprehension, there are some techniques that are not allowed to be on the Kunlun side. In the face of powerful martial arts, there is no such thing.
Only the supernatural powers are truly powerful fairy tales. The magical powers are divided into small magical powers, great supernatural powers and supreme magical powers.
In today's comprehension world of Penglaihai, there are not many small magical powers owned by various immortal sects. There is even more supernatural powers, and there is no magical power. It is also to describe in single digits.
The Starry Sky Storm is a top-notch supernatural power. Although it is a small supernatural power, it is indeed more powerful than the average heavenly martial arts, and it can be turned into a great supernatural power.
Xiao Chen once again carefully studied the points of the starry sky storm, closed his eyes, chewed it carefully, and simulated the magical power in his mind.
After a while, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, his hands smashed, changed his handprints, and knew the mana in the sea, quickly consumed.
Because of the complex environment and numerous stars in the universe, there will always be some stars that have left their own orbit because of various accidents.
We must know that the running track of each star, from the moment of its birth, is arranged by the heavens.
Although the universe is large, it can be in the eyes of the heavens, but it is just like a chessboard. Between the vertical and horizontal, the intersecting lines of time and space, all the stars are tied to the board of destiny.
If there is a star, suddenly off the track, all of a sudden disruption of the entire time and space line and fate arrangements, will produce tremendous destructive power.
This destructive power is a starry sky storm. When a starry sky storm occurs, there will be countless stars destroyed and can be extended hundreds of miles away.
The starry sky storm in the jade slip, this magical power to simulate is the star's jumping out of the fortune chessboard, the destructive power generated in that moment.
As Xiao Chen's hands smashed faster and faster, he simulated a series of intertwined lines of time and space, and the fate of the chessboard, which was derived from it.
The stars, in the chessboard, work in a step-by-step manner, and it looks like a vast river of stars, exactly the same as the boundless star of the Kunlun world.
Xiao Chen’s expression was tense, and a glimpse of his knowledge was projected into the vast star map, quickly searching for the target.
"No, this star is too big, I can't push it, this one doesn't work, I still can't push it."
"This size is moderate, just push it. No, this star is too far away. After the push, the resulting storm can't fall."
boom!
A fierce explosion sounded, and the vast picture of the Milky Way behind him broke into pieces. Xiao Chen spit out a blood, and Shentong failed to perform, and the mana countered.
In the mind, there is a golden sound like a golden bell, suddenly dizzy, standing unstable.
The cultivation of magical powers is much more difficult than imagined. Xiao Chen did not feel surprised. Sitting cross-legged and resting for half a quarter of an hour, began a second attempt.
After trying ten times, Xiao Chen finally succeeded in pushing a star, the space-time line on the fate board, and began to fluctuate drastically.
The starry sky storm occurred in an instant. As Xiao Chen reached out, the black wind blew toward the sea ahead.
When the wind is so strong that it will be a performance, only the sea water is silent, and it will be blown away by the starry storm and directly vaporized.
The seawater, which is several kilometers deep, suddenly saw the bottom, and a deep ditch widened up to 100 meters appeared above the sea. Above the flat sea surface, a large blank appears in the air and is divided into two halves.
The next moment, the sea was close together, the huge waves and tsunami, fiercely tumbling, the whole sea was completely messed up, even more scary than the scene of the storm.
There was a glimmer of joy in Xiao Chen’s eyes, and his face showed a faint smile. Some habitually said:
Jiaojiao, this little magical power, how powerful?

As soon as the words were finished, Xiao Chen suddenly stayed, and the look immediately dimmed. The gods looked at the empty fairy ring, the happiness in the eyes, and a little bit of retreat.
When some people are there, you become a habit and feel that there is no sense of existence. Only when you lose, will you feel cherished.
Xiao Chen’s palm turned over, and a piece of broken knife flew out of the fairy ring. It was another piece of the Lei Di Sangmu sword.
Holding the broken blade tightly, Xiao Chen’s eyes flashed a tough look, and the time of the immortality of the immortal era did not know how long it was longer than the martial arts era.
It is sure to find a supreme magical power, reverse the time and space, and re-call back through the long river of destiny.
The hand interrupted the blade, and there was still some mark of the past, and there was hope in the broken blade. If you work hard, there will be a miracle.
A deep glance, the Thunder Valley at the foot, Xiao Chen flashed a flash of light under the foot, tearing the void, and heading back to the Tiandao Pavilion.
After half a year, he returned to Tiandaoge, and Liu Ruyue and others appeared in the morning of Xiao Chen. They all breathed a sigh of relief.
Losing a beautiful, let Xiao Chen cherish the people around him, do not want to let the tragedy repeat itself, and in order to pull back the Jiaojia earlier, cultivation becomes more painful.
Ten days later, Xiao Chen, who is familiar with his own strength, once again came to the sky.
After a long time with the savage beast with the master-level martial arts, he successfully broke into the attic in Xianhu. Did not let Xiao Chen disappoint, in the attic, there is also a jade slip containing a small magical power.
Seeing the horror power of the starry sky storm, Xiao Chen is completely aware of the preciousness of Xiaoshentong. There are thousands of techniques in the practice of comprehension, but none of them have a magical power.
Adding up, there is no starry sky storm, and the new magical power acquired by Yu Jian is called the Great Day Mantra.
The great truth of the day, the success of the exhibition, can spit out the truth, a word will have a round of great power of the day, the truth falls, just like the sun falls.
The introduction on the jade slip is as exaggerated as the starry sky storm. To achieve the power of the saying, I am afraid that there will be a cultivation of Xianjun.
It is like a starry sky storm. With his strength, it can only be cut off from the Bohai Sea. I don’t know how far it is from the destruction of the stars.
However, self-cultivation is a step forward or two. Xiao Chen has some certainty. In the starry sky of the Kunlun world, the use of this starry sky storm will truly promote the real stars and cause a real starry sky storm.
Out of the attic Xiao Chen holding a try to see the mentality, and searched for a long time in this vast fairyland, after nothing, just left.
He also got a small magical power. When Xiao Chen returned to Tiandaoge, he completely entered the state of retreat.
He has no foundation for cultivation, and such a vast mana is like a cockroach suddenly becoming an outbreaker. If you wear gold and silver, you think you are a real rich man.
Xiao Chen estimated that he had to spend at least a whole year to achieve the essence of the immortality, and to use it to be able to handle it. There would be no chance of failure.
The consequences of failure to cast a spell, if it happens in battle, can't be really taken by anyone.
Xiao Chen is not a person who can't stand the loneliness. He thinks about it and sets himself a year and a half of retreat time. This makes him more calm.
Only in this way, his cultivation will be stagnant. For about two years, the gap between the giants and the geniuses in Kunlun will pull out a terrible gap.
Xiao Chen is fearless. The fairy sorcerer must have his own secrets. He must also dive to study it well. There is also the cooperation between Xianshu and Wudao. It is also a university question.
If it is not something, it must be verified in a large number of actual combat. It will not be too much for Xiao Chen to retreat for five years.
Time flies, the time of the demon blood sacrifice comes, a little closer, the entire Kunlun world feels a huge pressure.
Under pressure, there is chaos, chaos, and new leaders rely on opportunities, such as the rise of comets. There are also ethnic reappearances that have disappeared in ancient times. They want to make trouble and stand firm again in the Kunlun mainland.
The small friction between the five major groups has also become more and more fierce. Anyone wants to get more resources and have more confidence to face the upcoming blood sacrifice of the demon god.
The top figures of all ethnic groups are also allowed to let go, and it is a drill before the arrival of the blood sacrifice of the demon god, which makes this more chaotic.
All kinds of things, Xiao Chen, who is retreating in the vast world, will naturally not know.
On the holy mark, there was no high-profile confrontation with the emperor. Xiao Chen was slowly forgotten. In this era, talents come forth in large numbers. If they do not appear in March, they will be replaced by new people.
If it is not seen for half a year, people who have not seen the various adventures are considered to have no reason to fall. Xiao Chen has not appeared for so long, and nature has long been forgotten.
Many people have rumored that he was trapped in the holy mark and became the most grievous genius who died in history.