131. Chapter 131 A replica of the third prince Xixi, the idea of ​​mushroom cloud fireworks


Chapter 131: A replica of the third prince Xixi, the concept of mushroom cloud fireworks
The golden light circulated, forming a prompt, which slowly spread out in front of the eyes.

The fourth Dao Fruit gave birth to the prototype of the fourth magical power!
[Chess Saint] Daoguo has finally been promoted to LV3!

After swallowing the divinity of Shangguan Zhengheng, a virtual form of divinity, it brought about a considerable improvement in maturity.

But Li Che felt that the biggest improvement came from the Golden Temple.

He extended his claws towards the golden statue of the God of the Heavenly King.

The black-gold temple god chess piece that was absorbed directly transformed the [Chess Saint] chess piece that had been stuck at LV2 and reached LV3 level!

After Qian Analyzing Hands, Climbing Towers, and Jing Shen, another prototype of magical powers!
Li Che has always been looking forward to the prototype of [Chess Saint] Daoguo's magical power.

In his opinion, the prototype of magical power... is actually a bit like an enhanced version of the divine secret technique. It is more powerful and is born from the Tao Fruit.

It was extremely extraordinary, so Li Che had been looking forward to it.

In the chest, [Chess Master] was beating hard, and the frequency of trembling was higher than before.

Li Che closed his eyes, and his mind seemed to appear on the chessboard of heaven and earth where the Dao Fruit expanded.

[The prototype of magical powers (Chess Saint·Big Avalanche): The chess piece is as high as a mountain, and its power is as strong as the sky, and the big avalanche is like a god, and the god dare not see it]

The introduction emerged like flowing gold text, slowly flowing past in front of my eyes.

Li Che's mind calmed down, his eyes sparkled, and his consciousness spread.

You can find that with the expansion of the world chessboard, the range of perception is wider, and... no matter how high the viewing angle is, you can still see the picture clearly.

In other words, the range he can move using the flying thunder chess pieces is larger and wider, and he can move more freely.

More than that……

Li Che was even... vaguely able to obtain the other person's perspective through the chess pieces placed on his body.

His mind moved slightly, and green smoke rose up. It was as if a mirror had been washed before his eyes, revealing a scene like rippling water.

In the picture, Xixi is being held by Sang Guanyin, and the two of them are slowly walking down the mountain road, blowing in the cold wind.

I don’t know what the two are talking about. Although there is a picture, the sound cannot be synchronized for the time being.

Li Che felt that when the [Chess Saint] Dao Fruit matures a little more, it should be able to transmit even the sound.

He raised his hand and touched it, and the scene suddenly changed.

His wife Zhang Ya was diligently practicing martial arts in the room under the oil lamp, with large beads of sweat sliding down her forehead.

In order not to hold back her husband and daughter, Zhang Ya is also working hard to improve herself.

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Che's lips, and with a flick of his finger, the scene immediately disappeared.

Close your eyes and feel the effect of "Big Avalanche", the prototype of magical power.

This effect was the same as climbing the stairs and restraining the mind at the beginning. He was also confused and had no clue.

Even if there was an introduction, it was as if Li Che hadn't read it.

However, as feedback came in, Li Che slowly understood the meaning of "big avalanche".

"Is that so...a manifestation of momentum?"

"Like the Great Avalanche God, the ultimate oppression is more like an... enhanced level of oppression!"

Li Che was thoughtful.

In addition, there is also an explosion of savings from divine chess pieces...

It can even give the divine chess piece... the power of killing!
Inside the room, Li Che sat quietly cross-legged.

He raised his hand, and two black chess pieces suddenly appeared in his palm.

The two divine chess pieces drawn from Liu Jinsong, the deputy leader of the fishing gang that he had killed, were intertwined and suspended in his palm.

"The prototype of magical power, Chess Master, Big Avalanche!"

Li Che's heart moved slightly.

He raised his head, his black hair flying behind him.

And his pupils seemed to have changed in an instant.

The whites of the eyes are intertwined with vertical and horizontal lines of black grids, and the dark pupils turn into star chess pieces falling on the chessboard.

In an instant, the two black chess pieces in the palm of his hand suddenly merged together. The divinity contained in the chess pieces was like boiling water, gurgling, boiling, and restless!

With a flick of a finger.

The chess piece suddenly turned into a straight black line, shot out, and hit the ground of the courtyard.

There was an explosion, the air flow surged, smoke billowed, and gravel roared!
The powerful shock wave spread out in ripples.

Li Che's divinity stacked up and formed a wall of divine energy in front of him, blocking all the debris that was shot towards him.

"It can actually detonate the chess piece..."

"And the power is extremely impressive! The chess piece formed by the condensation of the Xu Xiang monk's divinity has the pressure of the Xu Xiang. The power after detonation is not even weaker than the attack of the Xu Xiang monk."

"These are just two chess pieces..."

"What if there are more than one?"

As long as he has an idea, Li Che will do whatever he says.

Palms raised.

In an instant, all the divine chess pieces he had absorbed from Liu Jinsong began to condense in the palm of his hand, condensed!

Countless chess pieces merged into a black chess piece as big as a fist.

This is a collection of the life-long divinity of a virtual phase monk.

The large black chess piece floated on Li Che's palm. From time to time, there were restless bulges on the surface of the chess piece, as if boiling water was rolling inside, containing extremely terrifying destructive power.

If it were thrown, it would probably flatten his small courtyard.

No……

It’s not just his small courtyard!
Li Che didn't know how strong the destructive power was.

After all, the power accumulated by a virtual phase monk throughout his life was smelted together and then exploded...

How terrible is it?
And this is just the gathering of the divinity of one virtual monk. If there are two, three, or even hundreds or thousands of virtual monks, the divinity detonates at the same time!
“Is this...a big avalanche?”

Li Che's eyes narrowed.

There seemed to be a shocking mushroom cloud rising slowly in my mind...

Shaking this thought out of his head, he exhaled, his face was extremely solemn, the chessboard reflected in his eyes, but he felt that it was extremely difficult to control this extremely compressed chess piece...

"call--"

Li Che clenched his five fingers, and countless divine chess pieces scattered automatically.

It turned into chess pieces floating around him.

Li Che's black robe fluttered with the wind blowing through his sleeves.

In the dark night, the gleaming divine chess pieces floated around him. No matter how the chess pieces flickered, they could not outshine his excited pupils.

The extremely gorgeous and shocking mushroom fireworks seemed to be completely imprinted in my mind.

"It seems like the Spirit Wood Raven... can be upgraded again!"

Golden Peak.

In the temple.

Nan Lihuo, the leader of the sect, sat cross-legged on the futon, facing the pagoda temple god, and the blue smoke rising slowly from the three incense sticks in the incense burner.

Nan Lihuo closed his eyes, his hair disheveled, and meditated quietly. His extremely powerful consciousness almost enveloped the inside and outside of the palace.

"Boy, since you're here, come in and sit down."

Nan Lihuo spoke softly, with a gentle voice.

However, there was a faint laughter: "Sect Master Nan, I won't go in because I am an old man. I will just enjoy the scenery of Jinguang Peak outside the hall."

It was the Fucheng Qintian Supervisor who was wearing commoners, holding an erhu, and had his own small bench.

On the side of the prison, there is a very upright person wearing a black and red robe, with a knife on his waist, extremely sharp eyes, and an extremely domineering being.

Just as soon as they appeared, countless gods seemed to roar.

"The Qintian Supervisor and the Chief Superintendent of the Temple Town came to my Golden Light Peak late at night... The Golden Light Peak is really shining."

Nan Lihuo stood up, dusted off his clothes, turned around, and slowly walked out of the hall.

The Qintian Supervisor is the Supervisor, the Temple Town Superintendent is the Superintendent, and the Shenzong Jinguang Branch Head is the leader.

These three are the first-class powerful men in Fucheng.

Every stomp of their feet was enough to shake the city.

"Your new disciple has opened the Divine Palace?"

Si Xie Jing, the governor of the Temple Town Department, cast his eyes on Nan Lihuo and said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Nan Lihuo's big sleeves were blowing in the wind, swaying constantly, and he nodded slightly.

"What did she gain from the Divine Tower?"

Governor-General Xie Jing asked coldly.

Nan Lihuo tilted his head: "Xie Governor, is this what you should ask?"

"What does my disciple gain from the Divine Tower and do I need to express it to you, the Temple Controller?"

"Isn't the temple secretary not qualified for this?"

Qin Tian Jian and Zhen Miao Si were both imperial forces.

But in the local area, Shenzong's power was not weaker than the two, so Nan Lihuo did not flinch at all.

Xie Jing put his palm on the handle of the simple long sword at his waist. Suddenly, on the top of the mountain, the sword energy roared wildly, as if there were countless swordsmen, and they suddenly transformed into figures, about to draw the sword.

Nan Lihuo suddenly rolled up his sleeves and threw them behind him, his hair flying and his eyes became cold.

"You two, don't be so tense. Listen to me play a piece of erhu to calm you down."

Jian Zheng smiled and shook his head, then sat on the small bench and actually played the erhu.

Xie Jing and Nan Lihuo listened to the sound of Erhu, and the anger in their hearts suddenly subsided, and their emotions became calm.

"Outside the city, in the center of the Jiulong River, there is the strange temple of the Wrathful Third Prince of the Eight-Armed Hell Lotus. While your disciple entered the divine palace, there were six strange movements. In one of them, the God of the Third Prince's Temple was suspected to have awakened!"

Xie Jing's voice was extremely cold.

Nan Lihuo's eyes fluctuated, but his mouth regained its gentleness and said: "What does that have to do with my disciple entering the Divine Tower? The distance between the two is nearly a hundred miles... My disciple gained something in the Divine Tower. How could chance affect the Third Prince Temple?"

Xie Jing clenched the palm of his hand with the long sword, and veins appeared: "The messengers from my temple town are on the front line of the Three Taizi Temple's treacherous towers. They are blocking the treacherous towers with their lives..."

"As their governor-general, I naturally need to know the situation."

"After all, it is related to the lives of my brothers, the Temple Secretary of Jinguang Mansion."

Xie Jing's voice was very cold: "Nan Lihuo, I don't know what you are doing..."

"But, if you dare to kill the lives of the eight hundred brothers who are outside the temple guarding Guique..."

Xie Jing raised his chin, and veins rolled out from under the skin of his cheek like a horned dragon.

"I thank you..."

"Even if you give up this job and don't do it, I will kill you Nan Lihuo!"

The gentleness on Nan Lihuo's face disappeared: "It's as if I, a disciple of the Shen Sect, have never gone to suppress the Weird Temple..."

"If something happens to the Weird Temple, will the temple disciples of our Shen Sect be spared?"

"Xie Jing... If you talk nicely, will you die?"

Xie Jing shook his head, as if to say that he didn't know how to speak well.

Then he turned around, his divinity erupted, and ejected away like a rainbow.

Jian Zheng stopped playing the erhu and said with a smile: "That's enough for you two. You have to choke every time we meet."

Nan Lihuo said gently: "He is just jealous of me for taking in such a precious disciple."

"It is indeed a treasure. The three-year-old Jiazi child prodigy can even open the pagoda divine palace...What did she get in the divine palace this time that caused the Third Prince Temple hundreds of miles away to move?" Jian Zheng said. Must ask.

Nan Lihuo shook his head: "It's just a five-elder-level divine form."

"That's it?"

The supervisor frowned.

"That's what Xixi said. As for whether there are other opportunities, we don't know. By the way, Xixi also brought out a butterfly from the divine palace. Was it caused by that butterfly?"

Nan Lihuo thought of something and asked.

He described the butterfly's appearance, but the supervisor of Wenwen Guangji became confused.

"I have never heard of this butterfly mythical beast. I will wait until I go back and read the classics."

After Jian Zheng finished speaking, he picked up his erhu and small bench and said goodbye. Before leaving, Jian Zheng paused and looked at Nan Lihuo, who was standing alone on the top of the mountain, his clothes flying wildly under the influence of the mountain.

"Master Nan, no matter what enmity you have with the palace master... Nowadays, the Corpse God Cult is coming fiercely and the threat is imminent. It is best for us and other forces in the city to unite together."

"Otherwise, the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the Jeju mansions... will be the fate of our Jinguang mansion."

"Master Nan, please put the overall situation first."

Nan Lihuo nodded gently.

The old prisoner sighed and left.

The mountain breeze is cold and silent.

Nan Lihuo's big sleeves were rolled up and hung behind him, and his clothes clung to his body, outlining his extremely thin figure.

"The overall situation is the most important thing..."

Nan Lihuo smiled gently, muttered, then turned around and returned to the palace.

Sit cross-legged on a futon and worship God.

The chessboard of heaven and earth expanded, covering an area several miles in diameter centered on the workshop courtyard.

inside the house.

Li Che took out Shangguan Zhengheng's Qiankun Jade.

With Qian Xi's hand, he easily tore open the barrier of the Qiankun Jade. Li Che's mind directly penetrated it and began to count the harvest.

According to Li Qingshan and Lin Xiu, half of this harvest should be shared with Ma Mian.

But the bull demon and the horse were all Li Che, so he accepted them all without any ceremony.

The first thing he paid attention to was the divine crystal. The collection of a family owner should not be too low.

One divine crystal after another was taken out by Li Che from the Qiankun Jade. Compared to Liu Jinsong, the deputy leader of the Fishing Gang, Shangguan Zhengheng was much richer.

Although both of them are monks in the Virtual Realm, their net worths are not on the same level at all.

After all, there is a Shangguan family standing behind Shangguan Zhengheng.

There are fifty-two divine crystals in Shidu, and there are actually fifteen divine crystals in Jiuyao! The only pity is that there is no Baji Divine Crystal.

Although Li Che felt regretful, he had already expected it.

After all, the Baji Divine Crystal is an excellent tool for cultivation, and Shangguan Zhengheng will definitely refine it and practice it once he obtains it.

However, this kind of harvest was enough for Li Che to practice for a long time, and even cast other three-wheeled divine foundations, and cultivated them all to the intermediate level of divine foundations.

There are not many magic weapons, only two. According to Qian Xishou's analytical feedback, one magic weapon is Baji, and the other... actually reaches the seven-yuan level!

Seven-Yuan Divine Weapon!

And it’s a heavy halberd that’s eight feet long!

Li Che's eyes sparkled and he was extremely excited.

With five fingers clenched, the Seven-Yuan Divine Weapon Heavy Halberd was immediately taken out from the Qiankun Jade.

boom--!
In an instant, the moving thunder snakes roared, and countless air currents roared and shot!
……

[Magic Weapon (Seven Yuan High Grade): Dragon Bone Wind and Thunder Halberd]

[Technology: Thousand-year dark iron, forged with the bones of the Seven-Year Demonic Dragon, weighs three thousand kilograms, can channel a variety of divinities, has the power of wind and thunder, is extremely manipulable, and can summon the dragon soul to help]

[In charge: Master of Qi and Blood and above, Perfection of Divine Foundation and above]

Li Che's black hair was flying, he felt the heaviness in his hands, but he was in a good mood.

With a "buzz" sound, the body suddenly expanded and bulged in a circle.

After the Vajra transformation, he is full of strength, and it is just right to hold this dragon bone wind and thunder halberd!
After playing with it for a few times, it brought up a whimpering wind and soaring air waves, and Li Che was content to store it into the universe space of the [Innocent Heart] Dao Fruit.

As for the other Eight Ultimate Divine Weapon, it is a piece of Ruyi Armor, which can grow or shrink at will, and has extremely strong defense. Even if it resists the master's move, it will not cause any harm.

Shangguan Zhengheng should have been wearing close-fitting clothes on weekdays, but he took off his armor while having fun in the Yunfang Boat. As a result, he was beaten to death by a god, an imaginary and a sniper.

To be honest, it's very frustrating.

The amount of pills was so large that Li Che really felt like he was suddenly rich. Because he was cultivating the Cursed Bronze Corpse, there was a huge demand for the Corpse God Ten Thousand Ghosts Death Qi Condensing Martial Pills.

After Li Che analyzed this elixir with thousands of hands, he found that it was not really made of human flesh and blood as imagined, but was made from a variety of precious herbs, combined with the blood of monsters and beasts, and the collected death energy. Martial arts obtained through training.

In essence, it is still a herbal medicine, not an evil medicine.

Pills made from human flesh and blood have extremely side effects, and their price/performance ratio is not as good as those made from the blood of monsters and precious elixirs.

This is also the reason why Li Che can safely swallow the refining.

"Nine bottles of Death Qi Wudan, one of which is Baji Wudan! Eight bottles of ninth-grade high-grade Death Qi Condensation Wudan!"

Prepare so many elixirs...

Shangguan Zhengheng planned to use these elixirs to lay the foundation of the Cursed Bronze Corpse in one fell swoop!

Good guy!
Now Li Che is being advantaged!
Li Che's smile turned crooked, and he named them all Li. His fingers tore through the air and put all nine bottles of elixirs into the Qianyuan space.

I wonder if these pills are enough for him to become a Qi and Blood Master? !
Calling his mood, Li Che continued to count the harvest.

In terms of divine skills, he finally found the divine method of fear that he had longed for.

And it is very complete, including all the methods from cultivating one's nature, divine foundation, to virtual appearance and divine appearance.

"The "Seven Yuan Extremely Horrible God-Killing Divine Phrase Method" is the fundamental method of the Shangguan family... The Seven Yuan Divine Phrase Method, that is to say, what the ancestor of the Shangguan family saw at a glance was the Seven Yuan Divine Phrase. Divine appearance!”

Li Che's eyes flickered, he flipped through the Divine Phrase Technique for a while, and then put it away.

Then came the divine secrets and martial arts, and Li Che looked at them selectively.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on a blue book.

True knowledge!

"Blue Thunder Body"!
This is the Shangguan family’s true secret!

Li Che couldn't suppress the smile on his lips any longer, and he raised his head and laughed "haha".

True knowledge!

For Li Che, it is very important.

Li Qingshan passed down his Shenzong's secret skill "Eight Flood Dragons Crossing the River", which is a middle-grade secret skill!
The Shangguan family's "Cang Lei Shen", the second secret skill that he has now obtained, may have a direct influence and improvement on his self-created "Dragon Elephant True Power".

"No... it should be said that it is swallowing. My Dragon Elephant True Strength can integrate all the true meanings generated by these unique skills into the Dragon Elephant True Strength."

"In other words, the true power of the Dragon Elephant that I play may contain the true meaning of the Blue Thunder Body, and the true meaning of the Eight Flood Dragons!"

"After you reach the master level, you need to practice the true meaning of cultivation... The stronger the true meaning, the more likely you are to refine the divine power, and then you will be qualified to become a grand master..."

In the room, Li Che held the "Blue Thunder Body" in his hands, his eyes shining.

Gradually sort out the path ahead.

He has now experienced four changes in his divine veins and is close to becoming a master.

Shangguan Zhengheng, the head of the five major families in Jinguang Fucheng, was killed on the Jiulong River!
Such news swept across like a storm.

It has been unable to stop for a month.

That is the head of a noble family. How noble is his status? He is a master at the level of virtual phase. Such a strong person will die miserably.

Although the Shangguan family tried their best to cover it up, the news that Shangguan Zhengheng cultivated into a cursed bronze corpse and colluded with the Corpse God Cult leaked out.

Therefore, although many people lamented, not many sympathized.

The Cult of the Corpse God is linked to rebellion. Once you are infected with the Cult of the Corpse God, you may be classified as a rebel. No one dares to take sides easily.

The combination of Lin Xiu, Li Qingshan and the mysterious archer killed Shangguan Zhengheng, which made many powerful forces panic.

Many people were in a trance, as if they had seen the time when they singled out a fishing gang and attacked and killed many of the rebels from the Corpse God Cult.

However, Lin Xiu, Li Qingshan and the mysterious archer Ma Mian never took action again after they shot Shangguan Zhengheng to death that day.

Tinghua Lane.

Li Che, dressed in black clothes, sat quietly on a stone chair in the yard, drinking tea across from Lao Chen. After taking a sip of tea, he looked helplessly into the room.

"Daughter-in-law, are you okay?"

Li Che shouted, he had been waiting for almost half an hour!

Today they agreed to go to Jinguang Peak to see Xixi, and the couple started preparations early.

Zhang Ya started busy yesterday and went to the vegetable market to buy a lot of ingredients. She got up early to cook and cooked a dozen dishes and put them in the lunch box.

He also specifically ordered Li Che to bake with Qi and blood to keep the dishes warm.

"Old Chen, aren't you going?"

Li Che looked at Chen Dabao, who was smoking a dry cigarette.

Old Chen shook his head: "I can't go up to Jinguang Peak... so I won't go."

"Isn't Xixi able to go down the mountain once every six months? It'll be nice to meet her then."

"I should also find something to do in Fucheng."

Old Chen laughed.

Together with his uncle, he learned to smoke dry cigarettes. Xixi was no longer in Tinghuaxiang Courtyard, and Lao Chen didn't have so many worries anymore.

In the past, when Xixi was at home, Lao Chen rarely smoked dry cigarettes.

Smoking and drinking made Lao Chen feel quite happy, but it also made him feel a little bored.

When Li Che heard this, he couldn't help but said: "Do you need my help?"

Li Che is now the third-class guest minister of Qintian Prison. He has also taken over many tasks and met many people. His gentle temper has given him good connections.

If you are willing, finding a job for Lao Chen is nothing at all.

"No, I just want to take a look around and live my life. It's not easy to live in Fucheng. I can't just live for free, right?"

Old Chen said with a joking smile.

"You eat whatever you want, and if you can bankrupt me, you are really powerful."

Li Che couldn't help but laugh.

Old Chen provided shelter to their family when they were in their early days, so Li Che would naturally not forget Old Chen's kindness.

Lao Chen nodded and started smoking a dry cigarette again.

After taking two puffs, he stood up and said, "Okay, I made an appointment with a friend from Fucheng to get to know him."

"Let's go."

Lao Chen grabbed the cigarette rod, stepped forward, waved his hand, and walked out of the alley humming a tune.

In the back room, Zhang Ya finally dressed up.

"Ms. sir, let's go quickly. Don't keep Xixi waiting. I miss Xixi so much."

Zhang Ya pulled Li Che and said hurriedly.

Li Che was speechless, it was you who was dilly-dallying, and it was you who kept urging.

"Today is the day when the inner disciples challenge the true inheritance once a month."

"Qin Fenghuo of the Qin family seems to have achieved a breakthrough in bone tempering. He announced in a high profile that he would challenge Xixi..."

"Isn't Xixi's strongest point the mechanism?"

"I wonder if Xixi can handle this month of training..."

Zhang Ya starts talking too much when she gets nervous.

"And Qin Fenghuo also made a request and said that he was not allowed to use the mechanism. Is this a human being? He is just a little scoundrel! He bullied my Xixi like this! He has no moral ethics!"

Li Che opened his mouth, but he also became angry with the enemy!
That’s right, why shouldn’t you be allowed to use a hidden weapon that you mastered based on your ability? !

However, Li Che was not worried at all about this challenge.

After all, with the upgraded Chess Saint Daoguo observing Xixi's situation in real time, he still doesn't know what his daughter's strength is now?
It’s only been one month, but Xixi’s improvement has been huge!
Now Xixi...

It is simply a replica of the third prince who turned the world upside down!

It’s good if you don’t kill anyone!

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