Chapter 1197: : Strong and broken!

Chapter 1197: Powerful break!
Chapter 1197: Powerful break!
Time has passed like this, and it has quietly passed away. Du Shaozhen is also immersed in a state of self-denial.
In this state of oblivion, under the of Du Shaoying sitting cross-legged, I don’t know when a nine-leaf lotus flower appeared.
It is a lotus flower that exhibits purple, fluctuating arcs, and crystal clear, with a total of nine leaves spreading around.
The lotus crystal is crystal clear, and if it is the most perfect purple spirit jade in this world, it is natural and beautiful!
But the purple arc that fluctuates above the lotus flower is enough to make the gods tremble!
Among the purple arc lotuses, a lotus platform is smooth and spotless, with no smog and smog.
Du Shaoqi’s body of the gods, I don’t know when I was sitting on the lotus platform with my knees.
The purple lightning lotus floats and holds up the body of the of Du Shaozhen.
This is the nine-turned Lei Lian, the treasure that Du Shaozhen received on the ancient continent, and may be the third mysterious treasure of Shen Lei Tiansheng.
Although the nine-turned Leilian is not a treasure, it is able to help Du Shaoqi to understand the thunder and lightning power, and to enable Du Shaoqi to do more with less in the lightning power.
This time continues to quietly pass. At some point, Du Shaozhen is ignorant, suddenly his heart trembles, the body of the gods doubles open, and a yellow-anged arc slams, and a silver arc slams.
At the same time, in the vast space of the outside world, Du Shaozhen covered the purple gold thunder, silver thunder, and yellow awning.
"Hula..."
I don’t know where to come from, but I’ve gathered around.
These heaven and earth energy penetrated into the void, and it rushed into the heart of Du Shao's eyebrows, and finally poured into its mudball palace.
In the mud pill palace, Du Shaoqi Yuan Shen sits on the nine-turned Lei Lian, the tree of the silver arc, and at this moment also incorporates the color of the yellow mangling.
The rising spirit of the Yuanshen has been going on for a very long time. The bursts of breath have been transmitted from the Du Shaoyan mud pill palace. This kind of fluctuation is undetectable to the naked eye, but it is getting more and more intense.
\"boom!\"
Finally, this fluctuation has reached the most violent level, and as this violent fluctuation spreads out, this vast space in the deep pit is also boiling like boiling water.
The breath is climbing and climbing sharply!
The breath that emerged from the Du Shaoyan mud pill palace, like the reservoir that opened the gate, poured out, whistling out, and successively impacting the barrier.
How strong is Huang Mang Ling Lei, the energy of his soul, but all gathered in Du Shaoxuan's body.
Although under the mysterious remnant exercises, the huge energy of the Huang Manling Thunder has been forged over and become more and more pure, and it can really let Du Shaozhen completely absorb the energy at this moment. The most pure one of the ten.
Otherwise, the energy contained in the Yellow Mangling Thunder Soul is absorbed by Du Shaoqi Yuan Shen, and it is feared that Du Shaoxuan’s Yuanshen will be stronger, and he will not be able to blew himself.
A lake is no bigger than a vast ocean.
However, how strong the Huang Mang Ling Lei is, directly comparable to the Wu domain and the nine-star spirits.
The scorpion energy contained in its soul species, even in the refining of the mysterious and ruthless exercises, is finally amazing when it is obtained by Du Shaoqi.
As far as a nine-star spirit is concerned, in the power of the gods, it is enough to compare the ten eight-star nirvana.
"Booming!"
In the deep pit space of the ground, the violent movement of the heavens and the earth around the ground made the space sway and tremble, and an invisible breath swept out of Du Xin’s eyebrows.
The mighty Yuanshen power, and then from the heart of Du Shao's eyebrows, is like a stormy wave, lightning from this deep pit into the sky!
"Hula..."
The terrible breath is soaring, the dazzling arc is overflowing, and the vast expanse of the Yuanshen energy spreads like a storm.
These rising breaths are too extraordinary, revealing the ancient, accompanied by the silver robbery thunder, the yellow mansile, and a terrible spiritual roots.
If there are other spirits at the moment, I don’t know what it will look like.
The power of the Yuanshen has always been the most difficult to cultivate and grow.
At this moment, the energy of the gods that emerged from Du Shaoxuan’s body is so powerful, only useful and horrible to describe.
This kind of pressure is enough to crush the ordinary people's gods directly!
The most important thing is that Du Shaoqi’s spirit of the gods is soaring and soaring.
Under the horror of the surrounding space boiling, thunder and lightning, Du Shaoqi's spirit of the gods soared, driving the atmosphere of Du Shaozhen's spirits division is not a breakthrough, but a broken.
This speed of breaking through is soaring in a gesture that is enough to make all the magical teachers stunned and infinitely envious of hatred.
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In this underground deep pit space, the yellow mantle arc thunder plundered.
"How did the Ling Lei suddenly riot, it."
The arc of the sky is skyrocketing, the horrible breath is raging, and the three beautiful shadows are swept out of it, resisting the terrible arcs around.
These three beautiful pictures are moving.
A charming, a quiet and noble, a charm and honor, seems to be able to deceive all beings.
The three are also Su Muzhen, Tang Meiling and Ji Yan.
The three women’s self-contained sects escaped into this forbidden place. In the sudden, they suffered from the raging arc thunder.
Su Muzhen and Tang Meiling are very strong, but at the moment both of them are heavy hits. Under this terrible breath, the two women have to protect the season, so they only have the power to protect themselves.
Fortunately, these raging arc thunders are not specifically targeted at them.
"I don't have the right thing. There is a silver roe, and it's the spirit of the spirit. Is it that he is still not dead, is he still alive..."
Su Mu looked at the empty arc, Huang Mang arc, Zijin arc, and a silver arc, accompanied by that terrible spiritual root, suddenly touching the beautiful face, delicate and discolored.
"Hey!"
The body's defensive aperture protects the season, and Su Muzhen's shadow is wrapped in the energy rune aperture, directly plunging into the space below.
"He hasn't died yet. Is it that Du Shaoqi's little idiot is still alive..."
Lama Tang Meiling heard the words and stunned, and then wrapped around the bodyguard aperture.
Surrounded by wind, all the arcs turned into a huge swirl of rotation.
Among the whirlpools, a thunderous figure of various arcs is wrapped around the knees, like a miracle.
The terrible spirit of the gods on it is like a rocket class soaring!
"Whizzing……"
Two dazzling apertures forcibly plucked, and three shadows appeared outside the vortex.
It is the time of Su Muzhen and the guardian of the season, and the three women who laughed at Raksha Tang Meiling.
From the whirlpool, the terrible scent of the gods spread, and Su Muzhen and Tang Meiling also trembled.
Looking at the thunder and light package in front, like a miraculous thunder and light figure, the three women are ashamed.
"This is impossible, how can this power of the gods be so powerful!"
Tang Meiling looked at the thunder of the huge arc vortex in front of her knees. The thunder and lightning run the sky, the pressure was pervasive, and the power of the gods made her feel awkward.
Daddy, Tang Meiling seems to still feel something, immediately stunned, could not help but screamed: "Eight star extraordinary spirit teacher, the breath of that person should have just broken through, but still moving toward the eight-star mixed spirit The division broke, is this going to break?"
Lama Tang Meiling was shocked. When the Eight Stars were at the level of the teacher, the Tianzi was no better. It was hard to break through the first layer.
Most people are even poor in their lives and can hardly step into a small level, not to mention the level of perfection and extraordinary.
Now, the breath of the thunder figure is clearly just breaking through the level of the eight-star extraordinary spirit, but now it is still breaking, and the trend is not decreasing.
There is no successor, but it is getting more and more turbulent.
Su Muzhen looked at the front, the pale face, the eyes were also intensely embarrassed, the body's breath was extremely weak.
Under the protection of Master Su Muzhen, Ji Yan was shocked and rushed out of hope.
"Oh la la..."
Lei Guang's body of breath continued to soar, just after Tang Meiling repeatedly stunned, once again broke through a bottleneck.
"Eight Stars!"
Tang Meiling's chin was surprised and couldn't be recovered for a long time. When the eight-star perfection and extraordinary charm teacher was repaired to this level, someone could break through.