In the tragic, crazy, and boundless sea of purple thunder, Wang Qian was like a god of death walking on the edge of hell. He was ruthless to his enemies, but even more ruthless to himself.
Crazy thunder struck his body one after another, and large pieces of bone and flesh were constantly shattered. Although Xuan Gong was invincible, the pain that was so painful that not everyone could bear it.
boom!
The ancient divine phoenix tripod was broken. This magic weapon has a bright aura and an astonishing spirit. It is definitely a treasure-level magic weapon. It is also the most powerful magic weapon that Wang Qian has seen so far. Now, first of all, Zixiao The divine thunder struck down continuously, splitting the magic weapon into half, and then Wang Qian took action with all his strength. He used the Sea of Bitter Seal to its extreme, and with one super-transfer seal, he finally saved this precious treasure into pieces.
"It's a pity, it's a pity. This magic weapon is in the shape of a big cauldron. Whether it is used to refine weapons, make elixirs, or protect and defend, it is a temporary choice. Now it has been destroyed by me. What a pity!"
Wang Qian sighed in his heart, stepping on the thunder under his feet, and approached the two old men of the Feng clan step by step.
"Wang Qian, you have such a cruel heart, but the magical power of our Phoenix clan is beyond your imagination. The divine blood of the ancient phoenix can reach the sky and escape from the earth!"
The two old men looked at each other with tragic and heroic expressions, and then drank loudly, their whole bodies burning with golden-red flames.
Whoosh!
The two flames were so fast that they almost had the legendary teleportation effect. They were in front of Wang Qian just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, there were only two red lines on the horizon.
"You're careless, you're careless. What kind of escape method is this? It's too fast. In less than a blink of an eye, they have definitely left the Hades Mountains. They don't know where they went."
Wang Qian's eyes were shocked, and he paid more attention to the Feng family in his heart. This ancient family has countless magical powers and invincible foundation. Sometimes it is more powerful than many sects. Because of its long history, it has kept a low profile. Who can I don't know what means they have.
"This is an escape method used by Phoenix descendants. It is very fast, but don't envy it. These two juniors have used this escape method once, and the losses they suffered were not ordinary. The immortal blood in their bodies must at least Burning half, the vitality and lifespan are greatly reduced. This is a real life-saving trick, and the cost is terrifying."
Bi Fang's mental fluctuations were transmitted to Wang Qian's heart. When he triggered the thunder just now, the old bird simply slipped away and disappeared to nowhere, and now he is in contact with Wang Qian again.
Wang Qian nodded. This kind of escape method is very powerful, but the price is too high. It is simply a self-inflicted method.
Purple light shines, and the purple sky thunder condensed into a blue dragon before, and it blasts down with infinite power, giving it an artistic conception of great destruction and madness.
Then, ball-shaped lightning fell down one after another, which was equivalent to countless explosives.
bump!
Wang Gan screamed, and a ball of lightning fell on his shoulder, and half of his body was blown into pieces again.
It was too miserable, too intense, and too painful.
Feng Ge was shouting crazily just now, with all kinds of vicious curses incessantly, but now, the second wave of ball lightning fell, and he could no longer hold on. Four or five thunderballs hit him at the same time. The physical body was blown to pieces, and a wisp of spirit just burst out from the broken physical body. A series of arcs impacted on it, and with a crackling sound, the blow turned into a wisp of blue smoke.
Feng Ge, this talented young man of the Phoenix tribe, made one careless step and fell into the state of death. Now his body and soul are destroyed, and even the gods and goddesses can't save him.
When Wang Qian saw Feng Ge's miserable state, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
Although practitioners may appear to be majestic and powerful, sometimes their lives are so fragile that they are not even as good as those in the mortal world.
For example, Feng Ge, who is only about thirty years old this year at most, is in the prime of his life, but now he is buried in the Hell Mountains. Even as an enemy, Wang Qian feels a sad emotion in his heart. This is A kind of emotion about life, without personal grudges.
"There are so many demonic obstacles on the road to eternal life, how can we get the true scriptures?"
Such a sentence suddenly emerged in his heart, and in a blink of an eye, his expression calmed down, and he began to struggle in the sea of thunder to overcome the disaster.
Ball lightning, purple sky thunder soldiers, thunder elves with human heads and bird bodies, all kinds of thunder disasters were blasted down. Wang Qian's life was like a candle in the wind, flickering in and out, but he always retained a glimmer of hope. Complete silence fell.
This is where his soul is powerful. It will also be of great benefit when he cultivates the Yuan Fei, comprehends the great road, and overcomes tribulations.
The Nine-Turn Body Refining Technique is indeed a sacred mystical skill. I don’t know what existence left behind as a path to enlightenment. The more Wang Qian practices it, the more he learns from it the principles of heaven and earth.
Destruction, vitality, reincarnation, withering and prosperity, all kinds of thoughts emerged in his mind.
As time passed, the vast ocean of purple thunder gradually dried up, and this disaster was almost over.
Wang Qian's soul felt numb under this endless thunder. Even he didn't know how many times his body had been shattered and how many times he had walked on the edge of life and death.
Broken, recast, destroyed, reborn, in the thunder, his body was like a piece of stubborn iron, forged by the thunder of heaven, it became an immortal material.
boom!
The sea of qi roared, and the Dantian surged. At the last moment, Wang Qian's sea of suffering finally reached a stable area, ten feet, a full ten feet of space, as deep as the sea, surrounded by green chaotic emptiness, and no one knew what was going on. In which direction.
A dazzling golden bridge was born out of thin air from the sea of suffering. It was densely covered with runes and flowing with Taoist rhymes. There was truly a meaning of transcending the universe imprinted on it. However, this Taoist rhyme was still very superficial. It was obvious that his practice was not advanced enough.
"Sea of suffering, golden bridge, sea of suffering, golden bridge."
Wang Qian murmured to himself, and finally began to understand what the practice of the Nine-turn Body Refining Technique was really like.
Grandeur, majesty, immeasurableness, boundlessness, and all kinds of great praise can be bestowed upon this magical skill.
During the first turn, Wang Qian returned to his origin and his physical body was innate.
The second turn is to open up the sea of suffering.
The third turn begins to build the golden bridge, step by step, gradually deepening.
During this process, his body became stronger and stronger, like an overlord of mythical beasts.
Boom!
With a casual punch, Wang Qian's momentum surged, and an illusory golden bridge emitted the brilliance of immortality, illuminating the world, crossing the void, and piercing into the thunderclouds in the sky in the blink of an eye.
This golden bridge is the embodiment of Wang Qian's spiritual practice and a powerful and domineering boxing martial arts called Bi'an Shenquan.
This boxing technique and martial arts only have one move, but it is Paul's all-encompassing force. The meaning and rhyme in it are as endless as the ancient sea. With one move, the world changes.
Wang Qian used this martial arts magical power for the first time. With one move, the sky collapsed, and a large number of purple thunder clouds were blasted from the smallest structure. Then the golden bridge expanded and contracted, and a large amount of energy was absorbed into it. inside his body.
Powerful and domineering, Wang Qian smashed the calamity clouds with one punch, and forged his own body with the thunder of heaven and earth. This kind of great courage, great determination, and great supernatural power.
The sky is bright and clear, the wind is gentle and gentle. Just a moment ago, it was like thunder that destroyed the world, but now it is as calm as water.
The thunder tribulation has passed.
A kind of joy arose in Wang Qian's heart. He finally understood that his practice could still be like this. Every time he passed through the heavenly tribulation and every time he fought against the thunder of the sky, it was a valuable experience. At this time, he was very concerned about his practice. The understanding of the Tao really begins to explode.
"Quack, Wang Qian, you did a great job today. I thought you were indecisive and couldn't achieve great things. Just now in Phoenix Valley, you could have kept Feng Ge's group of boys, but you let them leave safely. It turns out I’m waiting here.”
Bi Fang, an old bird, transformed into a sparrow and flew staggeringly from a distance. No one knew where he had just arrived.
"Hmph, why didn't you show up just now? You just drove them away. You insisted on letting me kill them. Do you think this is fun? Do you know how powerful the Feng family is? If one day it suddenly appears What if an old monster in the realm of immortality slaps me to death!"
Hearing what Bi Fangniao said, Wang Qian felt very resentful in his heart. He was indeed right. If Bi Fangniao showed his magical power just now and manifested his identity as a great demon in the immortal realm, how could those members of the Feng family still be there? If you dare to be so bold, you will definitely leave in despair, and Wang Qian will not need to go into such a big fight.
Although he is not afraid of trouble, it is an indisputable fact that his current cultivation base and strength are low. He is still very different from those old monsters who have practiced for thousands of years. If he offends the Feng family this time, he does not know how much trouble he will have in the future. Waiting for him.