Thunder Corpse

"Is there any good exercises on the fourth floor?" Shen Cong asked with a smile.

"Yes, you can read whatever you want!" The ball of light flickered slightly, and a row of books appeared.Compared with the hundreds of cheat books on the third floor, there are undoubtedly a lot fewer books on the fourth floor, only a handful of ten books are there.Shen Cong opened them one by one, with a daze on his face.All of these are skills that can be cultivated above the eighth level, such as Ding Siyan's Shengxia Kung Fu.

Presumably, Patriarch Purgatory taught these exercises to those disciples who were likely to break through.However, although these exercises can break through to the eighth level or higher, whether they can succeed or not depends on the individual. These exercises only give a possibility.But compared to some casual cultivators outside, these cheats are treasures. You must know that their skills are only in the late seventh stage at most, and they will be disconnected at that time.

Shen Cong looked at the past one by one, but he didn't find what he wanted, or it didn't match the present.The Awakening Kung Fu has been modified by Shen Cong himself. Although he can continue to practice, the potential is somewhat exhausted. Shen Cong needs to find a similar one to transform the Awakening Kung Fu and reappear the potential. Obviously, there is no such thing here.

The same is true for the earth-shattering formula, which has its own limitations.If Shen Cong is still in the Northern Territory Group, there is naturally nothing to say, these exercises are enough.But now in the central land, these are far from enough.Shen Cong didn't want to abolish these exercises, but to find a path that could be extended and connect the paths.

The wisdom of the predecessors is infinite. It is impossible for Shen Cong to compare the strong men of the past and present by himself. It is impossible and impractical. Cong also wanted to do this, but obviously the things in the attic could not satisfy Shen Cong.

"Who brought that dragon subduing leg?" Shen Cong raised his head and asked.

"Shi Qingyu, look like this!" The ball of light flickered, and Shi Qingyu's appearance appeared, Shen Cong was speechless, this man was dead, and he couldn't find out the source of the Dragon Subduing Leg.Shen Cong still likes the subduing dragon leg very much. With the blood of a real dragon in his body, Shen Cong can bring out the power of this kick to the limit.But now there are only two levels, but there are fewer. Even if Shen Cong cultivates, he is only about [-]% of the low-level mysteries.

"Talking is better than nothing!"

Shen Cong had no choice but to learn a little bit, at least to make up for his shortcomings, and see if he had a chance to find the original in the future.If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that they really do not have such confidence, but with a dial-up, as long as Shen Cong has the opportunity to find a few such attics, such as the top sects, he may not have a chance.

However, how to enter the top sect is a big problem, and it is even more difficult to get close to the place of Tibetan skills, but at least there is a thought.

"The power of the ancestor is boundless, can I have a look at the skills of the ancestor and other things?" Shen Cong said with a look of admiration, the light ball stopped slightly, he seemed very hesitant, after all, the ancestor is Its owner, owner and friend, there are still some differences, although Shen Cong, a friend, made him very happy, unprecedented happiness, for the first time, he gave it to Shen Cong.

"This is not good!" Light Ball refused.

"Ancestor Shou and Tianqi, you don't know. A few days ago, the ancestor was besieged by four strong men of the same level, and he was killed abruptly. At that time, I understood that the ancestor is the real strong man." Or, others are nothing but ants!" Shen Cong looked respectful and raised his head slightly, as if recalling the scene of that day.

"Master is the strongest!"

Guangqiu shouted excitedly. As the owner of the attic, the Patriarch of Purgatory is naturally the closest to him. Unfortunately, communication is limited on weekdays. The Patriarch of Purgatory cannot understand many meanings of the lightsphere.It doesn't matter to the light ball on weekdays, but compared with Shen Cong who can communicate face to face, the attitude of the light ball has inevitably changed a little bit, but praising the ancestor of Purgatory will still make the light ball happy. After all, its closest person is still Patriarch Purgatory.

"This is for sure, I knew that day, so I want to see the ancestor's skills, so that I can worship the ancestor even more!" Shen Cong said enthusiastically.

"This is a secret!" The light ball hesitated.

"It must be a secret, so as far as you and I know, it must not be heard by others." Shen Cong kept nodding, "Or, don't you believe me?"

Shen Cong had a resentful expression on his face, as if he had been wronged. At that moment, Shen Cong felt that he was really shameless, and it was really a sense of accomplishment to lie to such a spirit weapon with incomplete intelligence!

"Of course I believe you, well, you can't tell other people, or if the master finds out, the master will be angry!" The light ball finally made up his mind, and then a light and shadow appeared in front of Shen Cong, and there was an ordinary-looking person inside. , is the Patriarch of Purgatory.

Shen Cong has never seen the appearance of the Patriarch of Purgatory. Although the two sides have met several times, the Patriarch of Purgatory is hidden in a light and shadow. Every time he wants to see clearly, his eyes have an illusion that his eyes are about to be burned .So this was the first time we saw each other, and at the first sight, Shen Cong knew it was the Patriarch of Purgatory, because the temperament was too similar.

This is a valley, Patriarch Purgatory should be cultivating, but judging from his aura, Patriarch Purgatory seems to have just become an eighth-level Guiyuan, probably only in this way, the spiritual weapon of the attic can be by his side.At this moment, Patriarch Purgatory was slowly practicing the exercises, and the light ball explained directly from the side, which really made Shen Cong feel a little embarrassed.

"This is the Fen Tian Jue. My ancestor got it by chance back then. This exercise can make my ancestor..." Guangqiu was eloquent, while Shen Cong listened carefully.

Although Shen Cong didn't think he had the strength to fight against the Patriarch of Purgatory, but if he knew more about it, he wouldn't be at a loss if he really met in the future, and at least he could think of a way to deal with it, so as to gain enough life for himself.

I don't know where the Patriarch of Purgatory got the Fen Tian Jue, it is extremely powerful.Just like the name of the skill, if you cultivate to the peak level, you will have the power to burn the sky and boil the sea, just like the Patriarch of Purgatory is now. , may end up being directly countered, and this is especially true of other spiritualities.

This technique is overbearing, because if it can't suppress Patriarch Purgatory, it will be suppressed in the end. The longer the time, the more obvious this phenomenon will be.Therefore, in the battle with the Patriarch of Purgatory, the speed must be fast.But if it is too fast, there is also a disadvantage, the fire will explode.If the pressure is too tight, Fen Tian Jue will burst out with powerful power in an instant.

Just like this time, the four from Heyuan besieged the Patriarch of Purgatory, but they were calmly retreated in the end.Although Patriarch Purgatory is injured, it is extremely difficult to do it from four strong men of the same level, especially when the other party is still prepared.It can be said that the Fen Tian Jue has no obvious shortcomings, it is an extremely powerful skill, not to mention that the Patriarch of Purgatory is still proficient in the power of space. In his hands, he might be killed at the ordinary eighth level. On the road, there is no hope, only thinking about running away.

"I haven't seen the master for a long time, and I don't know the master's current situation!" Guangqiu said regretfully, the current attic is indeed not that important to the Patriarch of Purgatory.

"I still want to..." Shen Cong didn't finish his sentence, his face changed suddenly, "I still have something to do today, I'll go first, and I'll come to you next time!"

"so……"

The ball of light is said to fall, and Shen Cong has disappeared.And in the corner of the third floor of the attic, Shen Cong opened his eyes at once, and in the sea of ​​souls, the computer had already emitted a red light, which was a warning of insufficient power.Shen never expected that in just a short period of time, so much battery power would be used up.

The computer has successfully upgraded and provided many functions, but the power consumption has also doubled.Just like copying and pasting, I am afraid that Shen Cong will consume almost the same amount of battery after a battle, and it will not allow Shen Cong to use it without any scruples, which is a bit troublesome.And it is impossible for Shen Cong to recharge himself during the battle. It is pure self-torture, damaging the body and reducing the combat power, and the rhythm of courting death.

There was a slight flicker of light in the attic, and Shen Cong felt a little closeness, but there was no dial. Shen never knew what the attic wanted to express, and in order not to let others see the difference, Shen Cong left the attic early.

"The flickering frequency of this Canggong Pavilion today is not normal." In a dark place where no one noticed, one of them frowned.

"It's a little unusual."

"Will thieves enter?"

"Probably not. The attic emits a friendly light. This kind of spiritual weapon is a bit strange. It is rumored that it followed the ancestor very early in the past. It is normal to be a little weird." Another person said, but there was no result, and the voice gradually died down .

Shen Cong was walking on the road, constantly thinking about the information obtained in the attic, and the harvest was good. If it wasn't for dialing, Shen Cong would not be able to get so many things. Even if he could, the time spent would be extremely exaggerated. How could it be like this? Simple.Back in Ni Tianguo, if Shen Cong had this ability, he wouldn't have to spend so long reading ordinary classics.

"You are Shen Cong!"

A figure descended from the sky and landed in front of Shen Cong, looking down at Shen Cong.

"Exactly!" Shen Cong nodded, displeased with the man's gaze, which was the gaze of the dead and prey.

"Don't stay in the room, walk around at will, try to leave the island in vain, you should be killed!" The visitor shouted coldly, and suddenly grabbed Shen Cong, Shen Cong's face darkened, this is really a deadly move, the visitor wants to kill him!

"laugh!"

A deep pit appeared on the ground, and the water flow below could even be seen, and a claw pierced through the ground of Purgatory Island. If it fell on the body, even Shen Cong would be injured.

"What do you mean!"

"Try to resist, kill without mercy!"

The person who came didn't even want to say anything, a set of claw-shaped spiritual weapons appeared in his hands, and his hands moved in vain, turning into countless phantoms facing Shen Cong under the hood, there was almost no place to hide in the sky or on the ground.

Shen Cong's heart was full of hostility, even clay figurines were angry, let alone Shen Cong.Although the person in front of him was good, he was only at the same level as Shi Qingyu. Shen Cong wanted to kill him, not to mention easy, but it would definitely not cause any trouble.

"Senior Brother Zhang, show mercy!"

With a soft shout, Ding Siyan rushed over from a distance, but the person in front of him not only didn't hold back his hand, but even attacked more fiercely.Shen Cong frowned slightly, and wanted to make a move, but now he took a step back.

"Chichi!"

There was a big hole in the ground, and the sea water was wiped out. Shen Cong stood in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled suddenly, "You hid well, I wonder if you can keep hiding!"

"Senior Brother Zhang, what are you doing!" Ding Siyan snorted angrily.

"What are you doing again!" Zhang Huaiyu sneered, not paying any attention to Ding Siyan.But Ding Siyan is here, so it is not easy for him to continue.

"Master asked me to call someone and take them to the Fire Spirit Hall!"

"Coincidentally, I'm also here to call for someone. Since you're here, take him away!" Zhang Huaiyu drew an arc at the corner of his mouth, and turned to leave. Before leaving, he gave Shen Cong a cold look.

"Who is he?" Shen Cong frowned slightly.

"Brother Lianyu, but he came to you, maybe because of the treasures on you. We are the last group of people who came out of the secret realm on Lianyuan Island. He may have known about it from other places." Ding Siyan shook his head and said , and she still didn't say a word, Zhang Huaiyu, like Lianyu, is an extremely greedy person, and has already taken treasures from several people.