Soul Martial Emperor
Chapter 1 Seven Colored Profound Lightning
Chapter 1 Colorful Thunder
The night is quiet, the sky is full of stars, as if weaving a wonderful picture.
The wind is silent, and in the quiet night, there are occasional chirping sounds of soul beasts, adding a sense of mystery to the quiet night.
It was such a quiet night, when the colorful rays of light suddenly appeared in the sky, the rays of light enveloped the entire Black Mysterious Domain, as if there were rolling thunderclaps resounding in the sky. To be wiped out.
All powerful people were alarmed, and people seemed to feel that the end of the world was coming.
However, the radiant colorful glow in the sky that day disappeared without a trace after only appearing for half an hour, and the quiet night regained its previous cohesion. Go to the place where the Xiaguang disappeared, because this is the precursor of the birth of the treasure.
In a quiet mansion, an old man in a white robe appeared out of nowhere, looked at the south and murmured: "Seven-colored glow, could it be that the legendary Seven-colored Xuanlei came to the world, it seems that my old man needs to go out for a while trip."
It has been more than two months since the night that shocked everyone in the Heixuan Domain. In a small valley in a very luxurious sect, a young man was lying on the ground, looking up at the sky .
The young man's name is Meng Hao, and he is an outer disciple of Ziyang Palace. One night two months ago, Meng Hao was also lying on the grass looking up at the starry sky here, but there was a dazzling thunder that shot directly between his eyebrows, entering the into his body.
At that time, a message passed through his mind, the eight words "Seven-Colored Profound Thunder, Temple of Reincarnation", Meng Hao didn't know what this meant, but he knew that there were two more things in his body, one of which was that Thunderballs of seven colors, and another one is a mysterious palace.
Meng Hao is actually a useless material with the strength of the first level of Xuanwu. He has been a disciple for five years, but his own strength is still at the level of the first level of Xuanwu.
But on that day, Lei Mang burst into his body, and his five-year-absent strength finally made a breakthrough, reaching the Second Heaven of Xuanwu.
"Hey. What are you guys all about? What are you doing in my body?" Meng Hao muttered to himself with a wry smile. Just as Meng Hao muttered, a message came over.
"Seven-colored profound thunder is the ancestor of all thunders, commanding all thunders in the world", Meng Hao finally knew what the seven-colored thunder ball in his body was, the most precious ancestor of all thunders in the world, this is an extraordinary pure exist.
At this moment, Meng Hao sat up suddenly, because he felt that the martial spirit he had been wanting to cultivate had finally fluctuated, and then his hands suddenly formed seals, and all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth poured into Meng Hao at this moment. Immediately after Meng Hao's body, a tall phantom slowly formed behind Meng Hao.
There seems to be a faint thunder glowing on this phantom. This is the martial soul, Meng Hao's martial soul. Meng Hao looked at the martial soul behind him, smiled and murmured: "It turned out to be an attribute martial soul, and it is still A very rare and precious thunder-type martial soul." Up to this point, Meng Hao was a little excited, because with the martial soul, he could continue to practice.
Just when Meng Hao was excited for himself, the thunder and lightning martial spirit behind him slowly dispersed, and then a new martial spirit appeared behind Meng Hao.
This Martial Soul is a phantom of a beast, like a giant bird. The giant bird stretches its beautiful wings, which looks very dazzling. Meng Hao called it the Giant Bird Martial Soul.
A look of shock appeared in Meng Hao's eyes. There is no one in a thousand twin martial souls. Anyone who has twin martial souls will have extraordinary achievements in the future, and Meng Hao felt a wave of thunder and lightning martial souls from this giant bird martial soul. It is even more powerful, which means that the giant bird martial soul is stronger than the thunder and lightning martial soul.
However, it didn't end there. The moment the giant bird's spirit dispersed, a tall figure appeared behind Meng Hao. Black and white colors appeared on top of this figure. Suddenly, an ancient aura fluctuated and filled the air. Come on, this spirit is even more terrifying than the giant bird spirit, Meng Hao named it the two-color spirit.
"I turned out to be a Sansheng Wuhun, which has never existed in hundreds of millions of years." Meng Hao murmured, but his face became serious immediately, because it is better not to reveal that he is a Sansheng Wuhun until his strength is not particularly strong. soul, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
And at the moment when the two-color martial soul disappeared, a pure energy poured into Meng Hao's body, causing Meng Hao's strength to increase again, reaching the level of the Xuanwu Third Heaven.
The night had gradually dissipated, and a white glow appeared on the sky, which represented that the night had passed and dawn was coming. Meng Hao got up and looked at the small valley, feeling a little sad and excited. This small valley brought him a hope. A hope of becoming a peerless powerhouse.
Immediately afterwards, Meng Hao walked towards the residence of the outer disciples of Ziyang Hall. It was already dawn, and he would be discovered by others if he didn't go back. Now he has too many secrets, so he can't help being careless.
After returning to his residence, Meng Hao began to practice. Now that he has cultivated his martial soul, the speed of his next cultivation will increase a lot. During the cultivation, there are faint blue thunder lights flickering on his body.
"Hey, isn't this the good-for-nothing Meng Hao from our outer sect? Why do you have time to come to the martial arts training ground today?" Just as Meng Hao left his residence and came to the martial arts training ground, a mocking voice rang in his ear.
Meng Hao looked up and saw a young man in a gray robe. Meng Hao also knew this young man. He was a top existence among the outer disciples. His name was Zhou Mo, and his strength was at the third level of Xuanwu. He usually taunted Meng Hao a lot. .
However, Meng Hao just looked up and looked away, and walked towards the wooden pile not far away. Zhou Mo saw that Meng Hao's bird didn't care about him, and suddenly felt that his face was dull, and said angrily: "You trash maniac!" What madness, dare to ignore me, then I will let you taste my power." After finishing speaking, he clenched his palms and punched Meng Hao's back with a touch of blue light.
This punch used all its strength, obviously wanting to seriously injure Meng Hao. Feeling the powerful attack coming from behind, Meng Hao was also a little angry. Speaking of which, the clay figurine still has three fires. How could he not be bullied one after another? Angry.
A cold light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes, then he turned around slightly, clenched his right fist and slammed at the oncoming fist, a faint thunder light shrouded the fist, and the two fists collided in the flash of thunder light.
Boom!
The low impact sound rang in the ears of all the disciples, and then all the disciples saw that Zhou Mo who took the lead was pushed back a few steps by Meng Hao, and all the disciples showed expressions of how it was impossible.
"How is it possible, how is it possible for you trash to repel me, go to hell", Zhou Mo's face was ferocious, with a look of anger on his face, and then he clenched his fist and threw it at Meng Hao. The momentum of that punch was much stronger, and it was obvious that Zhou Mo had fallen into a state of madness.
dong dong!
But just when Zhou Mo's fist was about to hit Meng Hao, and when Meng Hao wanted to fight back, a middle-aged man appeared in front of Meng Hao. Go, and knocked Zhou Mo back dozens of steps.
This middle-aged man is the mentor of the disciples of the outer sect, and his strength is already at the ninth level of Xuanwu, and he is only one step away from entering the realm of earth martial arts.
"Teacher Ling, why are you here? I'm competing with Junior Brother Meng Hao. I'm leaving now. Goodbye, Teacher Ling." The disciples who were with him also fled the martial arts field one after another.
Instructor Ling turned around and looked at Meng Hao with a smile: "Your name is Meng Hao. It seems that your strength should already be at the third level of Xuanwu, practice hard, and when you break through the fourth level of Xuanwu, choose a soul skill and A soul formula, only a martial artist who cultivates soul skills can maximize his own strength."
Meng Hao nodded with a smile and said, "I see. I just thanked Teacher Ling for his help. Disciple Meng Hao left first."
After Meng Hao finished speaking, he saw Mentor Ling nodded and smiled at him and then left. Mentor Ling looked at the back of Meng Hao and muttered to himself: "This little guy is not simple, I need to pay more attention to it in the future", and then turned around. Xing Yidong appeared not far away, and also left here.
Meng Hao originally planned to come to the training ground to test his strength, but Zhou Mo interfered, and Meng Hao was not in the mood to test his strength again, so he went back to his residence directly.
Meng Hao formed a seal with his hands, and then began to absorb the spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth to practice. He wanted to raise his own strength to the Xuanwu fourth level in the near future, so that he could choose a soul skill and soul formula. Tricks are a means to speed up one's cultivation, while soul skills are a perfect display of one's own strength.
In the Martial Soul Continent, there are strong people like forests, and the cultivation levels of warriors are known as the four realms of martial arts, that is, basalt martial arts, earth martial arts, heaven martial arts, and holy martial arts, and these four realms are divided into nine heavens.
The master of the Ziyang Palace is a master of the realm of Tianwu, but the specific level of Tianwu is unknown, and the number of masters who have reached the realm of Tianwu in the entire Black Mystic Realm will not exceed the number of hands, which shows the realm of Tianwu How rare are warriors.
Meng Hao practiced like this for half a month, and finally reached the bottleneck again. After three days, he felt the bottleneck loosen.
So Meng Hao began to gather his strength and began to hit the bottleneck again and again, and finally the hard work paid off. Today, a month later, Meng Hao's aura suddenly increased, and he directly broke through to the fourth heaven of Xuanwu.
"Haha, I have finally broken through the Xuanwu fourth level, let's shock everyone next." Meng Hao got up and laughed, his smile was full of excitement.
(End of this chapter)
The night is quiet, the sky is full of stars, as if weaving a wonderful picture.
The wind is silent, and in the quiet night, there are occasional chirping sounds of soul beasts, adding a sense of mystery to the quiet night.
It was such a quiet night, when the colorful rays of light suddenly appeared in the sky, the rays of light enveloped the entire Black Mysterious Domain, as if there were rolling thunderclaps resounding in the sky. To be wiped out.
All powerful people were alarmed, and people seemed to feel that the end of the world was coming.
However, the radiant colorful glow in the sky that day disappeared without a trace after only appearing for half an hour, and the quiet night regained its previous cohesion. Go to the place where the Xiaguang disappeared, because this is the precursor of the birth of the treasure.
In a quiet mansion, an old man in a white robe appeared out of nowhere, looked at the south and murmured: "Seven-colored glow, could it be that the legendary Seven-colored Xuanlei came to the world, it seems that my old man needs to go out for a while trip."
It has been more than two months since the night that shocked everyone in the Heixuan Domain. In a small valley in a very luxurious sect, a young man was lying on the ground, looking up at the sky .
The young man's name is Meng Hao, and he is an outer disciple of Ziyang Palace. One night two months ago, Meng Hao was also lying on the grass looking up at the starry sky here, but there was a dazzling thunder that shot directly between his eyebrows, entering the into his body.
At that time, a message passed through his mind, the eight words "Seven-Colored Profound Thunder, Temple of Reincarnation", Meng Hao didn't know what this meant, but he knew that there were two more things in his body, one of which was that Thunderballs of seven colors, and another one is a mysterious palace.
Meng Hao is actually a useless material with the strength of the first level of Xuanwu. He has been a disciple for five years, but his own strength is still at the level of the first level of Xuanwu.
But on that day, Lei Mang burst into his body, and his five-year-absent strength finally made a breakthrough, reaching the Second Heaven of Xuanwu.
"Hey. What are you guys all about? What are you doing in my body?" Meng Hao muttered to himself with a wry smile. Just as Meng Hao muttered, a message came over.
"Seven-colored profound thunder is the ancestor of all thunders, commanding all thunders in the world", Meng Hao finally knew what the seven-colored thunder ball in his body was, the most precious ancestor of all thunders in the world, this is an extraordinary pure exist.
At this moment, Meng Hao sat up suddenly, because he felt that the martial spirit he had been wanting to cultivate had finally fluctuated, and then his hands suddenly formed seals, and all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth poured into Meng Hao at this moment. Immediately after Meng Hao's body, a tall phantom slowly formed behind Meng Hao.
There seems to be a faint thunder glowing on this phantom. This is the martial soul, Meng Hao's martial soul. Meng Hao looked at the martial soul behind him, smiled and murmured: "It turned out to be an attribute martial soul, and it is still A very rare and precious thunder-type martial soul." Up to this point, Meng Hao was a little excited, because with the martial soul, he could continue to practice.
Just when Meng Hao was excited for himself, the thunder and lightning martial spirit behind him slowly dispersed, and then a new martial spirit appeared behind Meng Hao.
This Martial Soul is a phantom of a beast, like a giant bird. The giant bird stretches its beautiful wings, which looks very dazzling. Meng Hao called it the Giant Bird Martial Soul.
A look of shock appeared in Meng Hao's eyes. There is no one in a thousand twin martial souls. Anyone who has twin martial souls will have extraordinary achievements in the future, and Meng Hao felt a wave of thunder and lightning martial souls from this giant bird martial soul. It is even more powerful, which means that the giant bird martial soul is stronger than the thunder and lightning martial soul.
However, it didn't end there. The moment the giant bird's spirit dispersed, a tall figure appeared behind Meng Hao. Black and white colors appeared on top of this figure. Suddenly, an ancient aura fluctuated and filled the air. Come on, this spirit is even more terrifying than the giant bird spirit, Meng Hao named it the two-color spirit.
"I turned out to be a Sansheng Wuhun, which has never existed in hundreds of millions of years." Meng Hao murmured, but his face became serious immediately, because it is better not to reveal that he is a Sansheng Wuhun until his strength is not particularly strong. soul, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
And at the moment when the two-color martial soul disappeared, a pure energy poured into Meng Hao's body, causing Meng Hao's strength to increase again, reaching the level of the Xuanwu Third Heaven.
The night had gradually dissipated, and a white glow appeared on the sky, which represented that the night had passed and dawn was coming. Meng Hao got up and looked at the small valley, feeling a little sad and excited. This small valley brought him a hope. A hope of becoming a peerless powerhouse.
Immediately afterwards, Meng Hao walked towards the residence of the outer disciples of Ziyang Hall. It was already dawn, and he would be discovered by others if he didn't go back. Now he has too many secrets, so he can't help being careless.
After returning to his residence, Meng Hao began to practice. Now that he has cultivated his martial soul, the speed of his next cultivation will increase a lot. During the cultivation, there are faint blue thunder lights flickering on his body.
"Hey, isn't this the good-for-nothing Meng Hao from our outer sect? Why do you have time to come to the martial arts training ground today?" Just as Meng Hao left his residence and came to the martial arts training ground, a mocking voice rang in his ear.
Meng Hao looked up and saw a young man in a gray robe. Meng Hao also knew this young man. He was a top existence among the outer disciples. His name was Zhou Mo, and his strength was at the third level of Xuanwu. He usually taunted Meng Hao a lot. .
However, Meng Hao just looked up and looked away, and walked towards the wooden pile not far away. Zhou Mo saw that Meng Hao's bird didn't care about him, and suddenly felt that his face was dull, and said angrily: "You trash maniac!" What madness, dare to ignore me, then I will let you taste my power." After finishing speaking, he clenched his palms and punched Meng Hao's back with a touch of blue light.
This punch used all its strength, obviously wanting to seriously injure Meng Hao. Feeling the powerful attack coming from behind, Meng Hao was also a little angry. Speaking of which, the clay figurine still has three fires. How could he not be bullied one after another? Angry.
A cold light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes, then he turned around slightly, clenched his right fist and slammed at the oncoming fist, a faint thunder light shrouded the fist, and the two fists collided in the flash of thunder light.
Boom!
The low impact sound rang in the ears of all the disciples, and then all the disciples saw that Zhou Mo who took the lead was pushed back a few steps by Meng Hao, and all the disciples showed expressions of how it was impossible.
"How is it possible, how is it possible for you trash to repel me, go to hell", Zhou Mo's face was ferocious, with a look of anger on his face, and then he clenched his fist and threw it at Meng Hao. The momentum of that punch was much stronger, and it was obvious that Zhou Mo had fallen into a state of madness.
dong dong!
But just when Zhou Mo's fist was about to hit Meng Hao, and when Meng Hao wanted to fight back, a middle-aged man appeared in front of Meng Hao. Go, and knocked Zhou Mo back dozens of steps.
This middle-aged man is the mentor of the disciples of the outer sect, and his strength is already at the ninth level of Xuanwu, and he is only one step away from entering the realm of earth martial arts.
"Teacher Ling, why are you here? I'm competing with Junior Brother Meng Hao. I'm leaving now. Goodbye, Teacher Ling." The disciples who were with him also fled the martial arts field one after another.
Instructor Ling turned around and looked at Meng Hao with a smile: "Your name is Meng Hao. It seems that your strength should already be at the third level of Xuanwu, practice hard, and when you break through the fourth level of Xuanwu, choose a soul skill and A soul formula, only a martial artist who cultivates soul skills can maximize his own strength."
Meng Hao nodded with a smile and said, "I see. I just thanked Teacher Ling for his help. Disciple Meng Hao left first."
After Meng Hao finished speaking, he saw Mentor Ling nodded and smiled at him and then left. Mentor Ling looked at the back of Meng Hao and muttered to himself: "This little guy is not simple, I need to pay more attention to it in the future", and then turned around. Xing Yidong appeared not far away, and also left here.
Meng Hao originally planned to come to the training ground to test his strength, but Zhou Mo interfered, and Meng Hao was not in the mood to test his strength again, so he went back to his residence directly.
Meng Hao formed a seal with his hands, and then began to absorb the spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth to practice. He wanted to raise his own strength to the Xuanwu fourth level in the near future, so that he could choose a soul skill and soul formula. Tricks are a means to speed up one's cultivation, while soul skills are a perfect display of one's own strength.
In the Martial Soul Continent, there are strong people like forests, and the cultivation levels of warriors are known as the four realms of martial arts, that is, basalt martial arts, earth martial arts, heaven martial arts, and holy martial arts, and these four realms are divided into nine heavens.
The master of the Ziyang Palace is a master of the realm of Tianwu, but the specific level of Tianwu is unknown, and the number of masters who have reached the realm of Tianwu in the entire Black Mystic Realm will not exceed the number of hands, which shows the realm of Tianwu How rare are warriors.
Meng Hao practiced like this for half a month, and finally reached the bottleneck again. After three days, he felt the bottleneck loosen.
So Meng Hao began to gather his strength and began to hit the bottleneck again and again, and finally the hard work paid off. Today, a month later, Meng Hao's aura suddenly increased, and he directly broke through to the fourth heaven of Xuanwu.
"Haha, I have finally broken through the Xuanwu fourth level, let's shock everyone next." Meng Hao got up and laughed, his smile was full of excitement.
(End of this chapter)
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