The mist between the cliffs was stirred by some invisible force, and slowly gathered into a vortex.
Xiao Lingpan was sitting on Qingyan for more than two months, but the robe was not stained with the slightest dust.
There are hazy light rain in the sky, and the raindrops continue to fall in succession, but when they are approaching Xiao Ling, they seem to be blocked by an invisible force. No drop of Xiao Ling can be stained.
In the mud pill palace, the eight natal runes are operating in a certain mysterious trajectory. Each seal swallows the vast spirit like a living creature, setting off a huge wave in the sea of knowledge.
Xiao Ling can clearly perceive that those liquid mental power is refined and compressed by the symbols, and gradually condenses and turns into substance.
When all the spiritual power converged, suddenly, the eight rune prints broke out at the same time!
Xiao Ling only felt that the inside of the mud pill seemed to be blew up, and Weng Ming's voice kept echoing in his ears.
"Boom!"
Thousands of silver light columns rose from Xiao Lingtianling cover, and penetrated Jiuxiao! The eight rune circulation is vaguely seen in the landscape, each of which exudes the pressure of suppressing the heavens and the earth.
The clouds within a thousand miles are stirred by this mental power, forming a huge vortex. The ground grass and trees are automatic, and the rocks are trembling, as if the whole world of heaven and earth shuddered for the birth of Fu Zong.
In the mud pill palace, those spiritual long river finally gathered into a vast silver ocean. Each drop of sea water contains horrible spiritual energy. Eight rune prints are suspended on it, such as the eight rounds of bright moon shining.
Xiao Ling can feel that her mental power has undergone qualitative transformation. The original invisible and qualitative mental power was completely turned into solid state. As long as Xiao Ling thought about it, each strand of spiritual power could be important!
In the Star Meteor Pavilion, the medicine dust of the pharmacological classics in Danfang was suddenly slightly stagnant.
The old man who was accustomed to the big scene, the pupils were slightly shrinking at this moment, and the book "slammed" in his hands fell to the ground, but he didn't realize it.
"Is this terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, is this the so -called power that Fu Zong can have?"
He suddenly turned to look at the depths of the star world, and his deep eyes skyrocketed.
The tens of thousands of silver manges that stood up to the sky were clearly visible even if they were separated by heavy control.
What surprised him even more was that the eight runes that circulated in Yin Mang made him feel a little heart palpitations!
Ling Yuefeng, the top of the main hall, a few shadows arrived.
Merudusa hunted with purple skirts, and the glamorous eyes flashed with strange gods.
She raised her hand lightly, and a ray of purple gas flowed at her fingertips. I felt the hearty spiritual fluctuations in the air.
Ziyan stood in the corner of the corner as a purple dress.
She blinked gently with her bright eyes like purple gem, her face was full of excitement, and she said with a little excitement in her tone:
"Xiao Ling finally broke through! Listening to what Xiao Diao said before, this time the estimation was to break through the realm of the Fu Zong. Now, Xiao Ling should also go out?"
"According to the previous calculation of Yao Lao and Xiaoming, with the soul power of Xiao Lingxian's current soul, once they practice to the realm of Fuzong, they can be regarded as the limit. The little doctor in a white skirt gently lifted the corner of her mouth. Although her look was indifferent, there was still a hint of unstoppable fluctuations in the discourse,
"However, the power of this realm of Zongzong is indeed a bit shocking, even if I feel a strong sense of oppression. It is difficult to imagine how amazing Xiao Ling has at this moment."
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Similar scenes are continuously staged around the Star Meteor Pavilion. Whether it is the elder who retreats or the disciples of daily cultivation, everyone stopped the movements on their hands and looked at the depths of the star world, which was shocked by the shocking vision.
At the same time, in the southern region of Zhongzhou, in a quiet valley, Xiao Diao was originally strolling, but at this moment, he suddenly turned his shape and looked straight towards the direction of the Star meteorite.
It seemed like a rhinoceros, and he felt that he aware of the movement caused by Xiao Ling's breakthrough.
"Well? Xiao Ling's guy has broken through the realm of Fu Zong? This progress is quite fast." Little mink raised his eyebrows, and a regret flashed in his narrow eyes, and his mouth murmured,
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"Unfortunately, I have already traveled out, I couldn't see his breakthrough in time. Hum, forget it, then find a good baby, and give him it when I go back. "Breakthrough"
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The clouds on the top of the mountain suddenly rolled like boiling water, and the blue shirts sitting for two months suddenly opened their eyes.
"This is the realm of Fu Zong"
In the depths of the pupils, the eight mysterious runes rotate like a star rail, and the thousands of light columns gradually converged. At this moment, the air around the air was swinging layers of transparent ripples. It was a substantial spiritual pressure that crushed the space to wrinkle.
Xiao Ling gradually recovered his mind and felt this wonderful feeling like heaven and earth, and he opened his hands slowly. At this time, he was like merging with this world. As long as he rotated his mind, It can make this world and earth, and the terrorist power of destroying the world ...
He raised his hand lightly, and a silver light flashed through his fingertips. The power of the space rolled out. The moment when the mountain breeze passed the runes, the falling dead leaves were solidified in the air.
"This Fu Zong's power is extraordinary. Even in the face of ordinary semi -sanctified people, I am afraid that today I also have the strength of it." Xiao Ling's mouth raised slightly, and his face was full of confidence.
After he showed the prestige of the realm of Fu Zong, he quickly retracted his mind, slowly raised his head, his eyes turned to the top, and observed the turbulent sky that became turbulent because of his breakthrough.
I saw the original clear sky, and at this moment, the clouds changed, and Wuyun quickly gathered from all directions, stacked layers and continued to roll, as if there were thousands of troops roaring in it.
In the blink of an eye, the dark clouds began to flash in the dark clouds, as if a silver snake shuttled through and twisted in the clouds. From time to time, there was a burst of "crackling". It was particularly harsh, and the eardrum hurts.
Over time, the thunder became more and more, the more gathered and more violent. They intertwined and collided with each other, and gradually converged into a huge thunder ball. With a cowardly atmosphere, the whole sky is pale, as if the doomsday comes. And the thunderbolt is constantly absorbing the surrounding thunder and lightning power, becoming more and more huge, and there is a stance that the world is completely drowned in the thunder's ocean.
"It seems that this mine robbers can no longer continue to save, and I don't know how powerful the Thunder robber can be this time."
Xiao Ling raised his eyes and looked at the thunder clouds that were constantly converging and rolling in the sky. Her face was dignified, but he had no fear in his eyes.
Xiao Ling's own soul heritage is extremely strong. Because of this, he basically did not encounter any bottlenecks on the road to break through the realm of Fu Shi's realm.
Every time you break through a realm, you only need to spend a while to get familiar with and master the power of this realm, and you can launch an impact in the next realm without hesitation, all the way to breaking the bamboo.
It is also with such unique advantages that Xiao Ling's soul realm has been singing all the way in just two months, breaking through the realm of Fuzong, but this realm is difficult for ordinary people to poor life. The height.
If let others know that Xiao Ling's amazing breakthrough speed, it must not be envious of his eyes. But they can't have the deep heritage of Xiao Ling anyway, and it is naturally difficult for them to achieve the incredible efficiency of like Xiao Ling.
Among the cultivation system of Master Fu, once the realm of Tianfu division is reached, each level breaks through a level, and it will lead to the coming of the wind and thunder.
The power of this wind and thunderbolt is closely related to the strong and weakness of the breakthrough. The higher the breakthrough realm, the more powerful the wind and thunderbolt, the rigorous test set up from the heavens and the earth, even if it is even more strictly tested, even if it is a rigorous test. It is also owned by Douqi Mainland. Only the real strong can carry this heavy calamity and continue to go further on the way of the Master.
Because Xiao Ling was on the road of cultivation, the speed of the breakthrough was a galloping, and he was beyond ordinary imagination.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Coupled with the subconscious intervention in subjective consciousness, he just suppressed the wind and thunderstorms that he should have occurred with the breakthroughs, so that they could not appear, so they were "pressed" in this way. dark place.
However, this time, the past is different, and now Xiao Ling's Fu Shixiu has successfully broke through the realm of Fuzong, which is a key watershed.
Under the role of this situation, the wind and thunderstorms that are finally converged, and its power is more powerful than that of it, and the destructive power is simply unimaginable.
If you change to an ordinary person, how can you do this for the fast of the picture for a while and the accumulation of wind and thunder.
But Xiao Ling had to do it against him. Such a shocking and dangerous scene was the result of his intention.
Those and thunderstorms that have been suppressed before are like the spring that is constantly compressed. As the realm of his realm rises, the critical point that can no longer be affected, and there is no way to continue to suppress it.
At this moment, the dormant wind -thunderstorm is like breaking through the turbulent flood of the dam. It is ready to go, waiting for only one opportunity to pour Xiao Ling.
"Let me take a look, what kind of power can you have, I hope the effect you can bring will not let me feel disappointed." Xiao Ling murmured in his heart, and his eyes were in your eyes. Expectation and decisiveness.
Immediately after, his fingers gently wiped the ring, and in a moment, the three figures that exuded the dark gold appeared out of thin air, stabilizing Xiao Ling's body.
Xiao Ling's three heavenly monsters at this moment are carefully refined by his good raw materials, each of which contains a very topic potential.
Previously, when Xiao Ling repeatedly quenched the energy of Dan Lei's energy, it has now reached the extreme state of the peak of Douzun.
However, even if their refining raw materials are extremely top, after all, the strength ceiling has been touched at this stage. Even if it is used with Dan Lei to quench, it is difficult to break through this limit, it seems to be locked firmly by an invisible shackle to be firmly locked firmly. Living can only be maintained at the extreme state of this peak.
And Xiao Ling's heart is just to use the energy and thunder robbery energy led by his own breakthrough in the realm of the Fu Shizhi, trying to create an opportunity for these three heavenly monsters.
After all, this wind and thunder can't hide anyway, either let the heavenly monster carry it, or you can only resist himself. Xiao Ling does not have so many scruples. Lost, right is a different attempt.
At this moment, the wind and thunderstorms that had gathered for a long time and depressed to the extreme finally began to land.
I saw that above the sky, Wuyun rolled violently, as if the boiling ink, burst out of the thunder pillars with a bucket of buckets, wrapped in the power that destroyed the earth, and split towards Xiao Ling's place. Essence
Xiao Ling's complexion was calm, his palm waved sharply, and he drank in his mouth: "Go!"
Along with this order, the three heavenly monsters instantly turned into three dark golden lights, and greeted the thunder that meandered down like a dragon.
Suddenly, the two collided together, and there was a shocking loud noise. The sound of the sound was like a thousand flood bells sounded at the same time, and the whole world seemed to be trembling violently.
The violent energy ripples are centered on the impact point, spreading crazy towards all directions. Wherever you pass, the ground is torn out of a huge gully. The stone splashed, the smoke rolled up, covering the sky.
And those three heavenly monsters are indeed refined with good materials and were tempered by Dan Lei. In the face of this fierce wind and thunderbolt, most of the power is steadily. Later, they were gradually absorbed by puppets, and they were incorporated into the puppets and transformed into their nutrients that improve their strength.
However, the power of this storm is indeed too powerful. Even though the three heavenly monsters have made every effort to resist, there are still many thunders from the gap between them that they cannot touch, winding down like a silver snake, and the remaining Thunder is still cowardly The breath came towards Xiao Ling.
In the face of these remaining wind and thunderstorms, Xiao Ling did not have a panic. In his opinion, these were just the power of the three heavenly monster's resisness.
Compared with the thunderbolt that was destroyed before, there was not much power, and at most it was equivalent to the power of the attack on the peak of the peak.
Xiao Ling thought about it, and the natal symbol in the mud pill palace was instantly urged. I saw that above his head, slowly condensed a deep black hole. Power
When the remaining thunder split down and was about to touch Xiao Ling, the black hole broke out of a powerful swallowing power, and the thunder was swallowed directly. There is no trace, as if never appeared ... (this chapter is finished)