Talisman Emperor

Yin Yang!

Five lines!

Thunder!

Hurricane!

Stars!

The myriad sensations about these ten unbridled avenues fluctuate and fall like tidal waves, but these are scattered, like scattered pearls, and the most moving necklace in the world can only be formed by finding a "line” to string them together.

And "this line" is tirelessly practicing hard, enlightening meditation day and night, constantly pursuing exploration.

When the black and white whirlpool appeared, Chen Xiaotong awoke from the subtle situation, yet he was appalled to find that the witchcraft in his body was completely out of his control and could not stop.

This feeling, like being in an infinite ocean, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape the fate of being beaten by the waves, you can only follow the waves.

And Chen Xi felt that his flesh-skin membrane was like a fermented dough, swollen, dilated, constantly filled by the power of the outside star shake, it was about to explode.

How did that happen?

Was I drawing on the power of the Shah?

No, sooner or later, he will be burst into his body by the power of Xing Sha... Chen Xiaoyuan wanted to see how Baiwan Qingqing was in the distance, but at this moment, he has no time to take these into account, secretly bite his teeth, and in his mind crazily recall the six ways of purple purple refinery.

“The two parts of the heavens and the earth, the clear one is the yang, the cloudy one is the yin, to the yin, to the soft, to the too yin...” Chen Xizheng breathed and concentrated. He could not even realize the magic of the magic trick in detail. Even with the working method, he led the drum to expand until the witchcraft power about to explode slowly.

Wow!

The surrounding witchcraft force tumbled, like an untamed dragon, collided directly, but under the guidance of Chen Ti mighty god, soon began to follow a subtle trajectory, distributing and surrounding knowledge, on the flesh and skin film.

Almost a few breathing kung fu, a new witchcraft appeared on the back of Chen Xi Ling, pitch-black, hidden and far-reaching, just too shady!

The Star Sha thunderbolt triggered by the Nine Palace Star Sha Immortal Array is undoubtedly the ultimate magic medicine for Chen Xi. At the time of his realization of the heavenly way, his physical Qi machine operated automatically. He had already drawn the power of the star Sha in the thick and immense. At this moment, his luck condensed the too dark witch pattern, which is also a matter of water to the channel, and reason.

This is the opportunity. If Chen Xiao did not practice the "Sunday Slaughter Forge", he would not have been able to draw the power of the star shadow contained in the thunderbolt, nor would he have been caught up in the wonderful enlightenment meditation as just now. He would have learned a few meanings and naturally would not have advanced so easily.

After the formation of the Too Yin Witch Wrinkle, Chen Ti felt that the power of the Star Shah expanding to the point where it was about to blow up finally soothed a lot, but it was still extremely dangerous because he noticed that on the overhead spiritual platform, the black and white swirl was still sending the power of the Star Shah into his body, and a hint of the thunderbolt arc was intermingled in it, inadvertently, even being chopped alive by thunderbolts!

“In my meditation, I flew to the two ancient stars of the distant shadow of the sun and the ancient sun. Intangibly, I realized a hint of the meaning of the shadow, and the meaning of the sun. Now I have successfully condensed the shadow of the sun. Next, try the sun shadow. ”

Between Chen Xixin's thoughts and spins, he began to run the method again, and began to impact the seventh heavier Sun Realm of Zifu Province. The result was still extremely smooth. Even his own feeling of smoothness was a little unbelievable.

But when he noticed that there was once again an incandescent witchcraft on his spine that burned to the point of sunshine, he was convinced that he was indeed condensing the sun's witchcraft and advanced to the Seven Realms of the Purple House!

At this moment, the accumulation of witchcraft power in the cortical membrane of Chen Xi flesh has been greatly concentrated, becoming more and more concentrated. It is as thick as liquid. The original five scents of stars, earth, sediment, heg gold, C fire and water in the witchcraft power are now more and more ancient, mysterious and vast.

But that's not all.

After consolidating the borders of Taiyin and the Sun, the black and white vortex continued to pour into the body, making it impossible for him to stop practicing.

However, a dilemma is blocked by Chen Xi. Zhou Tianxing's Art of Carcassing and Forging The Nine Ways of the Purple Mansion. He has previously cultivated the Fifth Watershed Realm. He has just successfully cultivated the Realm of the Taiyin and the Realm of the Sun. However, the training of the two rear frontiers requires self-enlightenment, self-fulfillment and the formation of new witchmarks on the spine.

Not bad, there is no trick to this eighth and ninth heavenly training, relying on one's own understanding, using one's own understanding of witchcraft and heavenly ways to conjure up new witchcraft!

This is a test, clothes to reach out, rice to open mouth, sit and eat the mountain sky, never become strong, let alone the path of cultivation against the sky? Everyone's cultivation path is different. The so-called avenue of 3,000, each has its own fate. A disciple taught by a master is also very different. Only one can think about it and realize it. What one has is truly one's own and suits one's own.

However, this test was only popular in ancient times. Today, the cultivation system is perfect, the various kinds of sects are like shoots after rain, the forest stands everywhere in the world, so long as the qualifications are not bad, the waistpack is not weak, any trick can be obtained, who will not bother to think about it? What if you go crazy?

Only the monsters who have lived a million years, Jiyu, will do things according to the rules of the ancient period. As for whether this test is a blessing or a scourge, only Chen Xi himself knows.

“New Witch Print...” Chen Xiaotong remembered the various ways he had just learned when practicing himself, implicitly. He found that apart from the wind way and thunder way, all eight other ways were cultivated with his own refinery.

For example, the star means that his cultivation is related to the stars. For example, the first five layers of earth in the Purple Mansion, the first five layers of trees, the first five layers of trees, the first five layers of gold, the first five layers of fire, and the other five layers of water are related to the meaning of the fifth course, while the sixth layer of the Taiyin realm and the seventh layer of the Sun are related to the meaning of the yin and yang canal.

In the underworld, like the practice of "Sunday Star Slaughter Forge", aided by the enlightenment to observe the idols, you will be able to understand the heavenly path, unconsciously reach the level of water to the tunnel, the ultimate in subtlety.

“I figured out the meaning of the wind myself. As for the meaning of thunderbolt, I'm afraid it was when you took the star thunderbolt, you didn't realize it?” Chen Xiao thought about it and felt that the idea was a little absurd. After all, this understanding of thunder was a bit abrupt and strange to come to.

In fact, Chen Xiao did not know that, just when he had just practiced, it was the mysterious airflow that had erupted from the fragments of the river map that had merged into the sea that was the key to his ability to understand the various avenues.

Wow!

Rolling into the flesh of the flesh of the star Sha's power, once again makes Chen Ti lift a feeling that is about to explode. His muscles and skin membranes are more like stuffed by a huge force, and a severe swelling pain spreads all over his body. He dared not think again, immediately bite the tip of his tongue, abandon the clutter, focus high on the dorsal cortex membrane, follow a complete wind of his own understanding, provoke witchcraft, flush away.

The wind.

Freedom.

Changing.

Unlimited.

He meditated on witchcraft as the wind, transformed what he perceived as the wind path into the trajectory of witchcraft, and ran a little bit, afraid to be slightly careless.

Gradually, on its back, a new witch print blossoms like a flower bud, rages... like a charm trajectory with the tip of a charmer pouring down, dense and subtle, echoing heaven and earth, and meshing with everything.

Perhaps for a moment, perhaps a long time later, this new wizard print finally takes shape, like breathing, and suddenly lights up and fades away.

This new witchcraft is light, floating, wanton, like a free and comfortable breeze, flexibly lived, obviously, Chen Xiao himself realized that the wind witchcraft finally succeeded! And his refinery cultivated, also climbing the festival, to reach the eight realms of Zifu!

Chen Xi did not rejoice, because he was completely immersed in the wonderful realization that had just condensed the witchcraft of the wind. With this rare understanding, he wanted to use his previous understanding of thunderbolt to fully translate into the spinning trajectory of witchcraft power and shock toward higher realms.

Thunder!

Master Kill!

Palm life and death!

Life and death are uncertain, insignificant and inviolable.

As one of the avenues, the power of thunderbolt is also amazing. It can distort space, destroy everything, transform the land of dust into chaos. At the same time, thunderbolt is the order of the outbreak of all things. Spring thunderbolts, the resurrection of all things, the growth of life, do not dare. Even the Nine Heavenly Robberies used the power of thunder as a substitute for the will of Heaven, torturing and punishing the monks of the land of fairies who wanted to change their lives against heaven. This tells us the horror of thunder.

And at this moment, Chen Xi is going to gather the thunderous witch print on his back with the help of the thunderous teachings he has learned!

Shizuku!

Wicked witchcraft with a thunderbolt arc creates a creepy smell of trembling poppy in all the pores around Chen Ti.

However, Chen Xi could not care less. He was immersed in the thunderbolt, trance, as if to see a bird-headed human god, full of thunderbolt armor, holding a thunderbolt giant hammer in his hand, with a very distant, ancient and eternal smell, as if born in the heavens and the earth, the giant hammer smashed, is the thousands of thunderbolt clouds, descended into countless large worlds, killing the monks who changed their lives to provoke Heaven.

A hint of enlightenment surfaced on Chen Xi's head, turning it into a trajectory of witchcraft power, flushing over the dorsal cortex membrane, gradually, a twisted witchcraft like a silver snake's waist was born, vibrating, insignificant underwater.

Thunder Witch Print!

In this short period of time, Chen Xiaolian crossed three orders to reach the Purple House of Refinery Nine!