Eternal Sacred King Chapter 697: Sacrifice Refining Sword Array


The purple lightning pool, sparkling with crackling electric lights, is extremely terrifying!

  

   Su Zimo said: "This Fang Lei Chi can temper the flesh, if you can bear it, let's come in and practice together. However, please be aware that the power of thunder and lightning is the most dangerous. If you feel wrong, leave as soon as possible. Don't be aggressive. ."

  

   "Hey, just waiting for your sentence."

  

   Lin Xuanji gave a strange laugh.

  

  When he came on this trip, the dragon veins only won 10%, so he naturally wanted to compensate as much as possible.

  

   The little fox quickly jumped out of Su Zimo's arms, pouting and shook his head.

  

   Most demons are physically powerful, but there are some exceptions.

  

  The practice of their fox family is not on the flesh.

  

   This kind of thing is reluctant, Su Zimo nodded and went ahead.

  

   There is a saying in the mortal world that you can’t go beyond the thunder pond. This thunder pond represents danger and destruction!

  

   Su Zimo stepped into the purple lightning pool, shaking his whole body.

  

  The light of the thunder pond was shining, and a dazzling thunder light burst out, and purple arcs spread across Su Zimo's body, rushing into his body madly.

  

   Su Zimo took a deep breath and walked towards the depths of the purple lightning pond.

  

   Lin Xuanji followed closely and rushed in.

  

   The moment he entered the thunder pond, there was a touch of pain in his eyes.

  

   But shortly afterwards, he endured it.

  

  In this thunder pond, the more pain you endure, the greater the physical body will be changed and improved!

  

  Outside the Lei Pond, the power is fairly peaceful.

  

  The closer to the center of the mine pool, the more violent this kind of lightning power, it seems to destroy everything that rises up, set off arcs of lightning, drown everything, swallow everything!

  

  Only in the center of the thunder pond can you truly feel what thunder anger is!

  

   Following Lin Xuan's body, there are monkeys, spirit tigers, golden lions and Qingqing.

  

   The four of them are among the monster races, who attach great importance to the physical body. Naturally, this opportunity will not be missed.

  

   Little Fatty and Shi Jian did not intend to go in.

  

   But seeing everyone rushing in, even Lin Xuanji entered, it seems that this thunder pond has no power, and both of them have moved some thoughts.

  

   "Why don't we stay outside Lei Chi for a while?" Shi Jian suggested.

  

   "Hmm."

  

   The little fat man turned his eyes, and said in deep thought: "I think it's OK. If we don't go deep into the thunder pond, there shouldn't be any danger."

  

   "Go!"

  

   The two set off and rushed into the thunder pond.

  

   "Ahhhhh!"

  

  As soon as they rushed into the thunder pond, the two screamed.

  

   Shi Jian was the most miserable. He was so electrified that his skin was ripped apart, his eyes were smoky, and his hair stood up.

  

   Their puppet sect is not good at refining.

  

   Shi Jian took advantage of being stunned, and hurriedly fled out, embarrassed and embarrassed.

  

   The little fox sniffed his nose, and said suspiciously: "Strange, how come there is a smell of meat..."

  

   Hearing these words, Shi Jian almost spat out a mouthful of black blood.

  

   Fatty’s situation is stronger than that of Shi.

  

   Before this, after all, his physical body had just been washed and cut by the water mist emitted from the Yellow Spring Picture, without any electrical injuries.

  

   Even so, the little fat man was in terrible pain, and the fat all over his body was shaking and twitching.

  

   "Isn't it okay to find sin?"

  

   Little Fatty thought in his heart: "Fat master eats well, sleeps soundly, and has a great body. Why bother yourself so much?"

  

   After a short while, the little fat man retired.

  

   Now, in the Lei Chi, there are still six of Su Zimo, Lin Xuanji, Monkey, Linghu, Golden Lion and Qingqing!

  

   Although they are in the same thunder pond, everyone’s position is different.

  

   can also clearly see the gap between the six!

  

  Su Zimo has come to the very center of the Lei Chi, sitting cross-legged, blood rising in his body, absorbing the violent thunder and lightning power around him to temper his body.

  

   To his surprise, the nearest to the center of Lei Chi was Lin Xuanji!

  

   This person is worthy of being a descendant of the mysterious palace, with endless methods and unfathomable strength. Even the physical body is so terrifying!

  

   A little bit behind Lin Xuanji is the monkey.

  

After    the monkey is Linghu.

  

   Actually, the bloodline of Linghu is the most common among the people present.

  

   Fortunately, he cultivated the marrow-cutting chapter in "Taixu Lei Jue", and was able to cut the marrow and exchange blood. Just by accidentally hitting it by mistake, he incorporated four bone claws of unknown origin into his body.

  

  Linghu’s physical body is also quietly changing!

  

After   Linghu, there are golden lions and Qingqing.

  

   Each of the six people were in the thunder pond, found the limit they could bear, sat on the ground, and began to draw thunder and lightning into the body to practice.

  

At the center of    Lei Pond, there is a roll of animal skin suspended.

  

   Su Zimo stretched out his hand, took the roll of animal skin, and gently unfolded it.

  

On the top of    animal skins, there are three words written-Purple Dianjue!

  

   This is one of the "Tai Xu Lei Jue" created by Lei Huang, it is a heavenly technique!

  

   After stepping into the Nascent Soul Realm, if you can practice the Heaven-Rank Cultivation Technique, not only will your practice speed be terrifying, but the Primordial God will also be countless times stronger than the Primordial God who practices the Yellow-Rank Cultivation Technique!

  

   is like the difference between cloud and mud!

  

   The powerful primordial spirit means that the mana mobilized is more and stronger!

  

  Su Zimo glanced over, and then carefully put the "Purple Dianjue" into the storage bag.

  

  This exercise will be his strongest support on the path of immortality after stepping into the Nascent Soul Realm!

  

   At the same time, Su Zimo's heart has a strong curiosity about the Yinshen Chapter of the Secret Code of the Great Wilderness Demon King!

  

After the    pill formation chapter, there is the Yinshen chapter, which corresponds to the Nascent Soul Realm in the Immortal Dao.

  

   has not cultivated Yin Shen, Su Zimo still can't see the cultivation method in Yin Shen chapter.

  

  In Su Zimo's view, the Yinshen Chapter taught to him by Die Yue must be a heavenly technique!

  

The extent to which    can reach is unknown.

  

   What's more, what Die Yue taught him was the Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings~IndoMTL.com~ Until now, he has cultivated seven demon kings, and five demon kings have not appeared.

  

  Su Zimo is looking forward to whether there will be another demon king in the Yinshen chapter!

  

   Feeling the power of the violent thunder and lightning around, Su Zimo's heart moved, and he drew out twenty-seven superb flying swords from the storage bag.

  

   This is a set of flying swords that condenses the candlelight sword array.

  

   Prior to this, the Supreme Flying Sword was soaked in the blood of a powerful monster. The longer it took, the power would be reduced.

  

  Su Zimo is also considering how to improve this set of flying swords.

  

   Now, with the help of this thunder pond, it is really possible to practice the twenty-seven flying swords again.

  

   Although it is impossible to improve the rank, the power of lightning attached to the sword will add a layer of power.

  

   Twenty-seven flying swords are stacked together to increase their power even more.

  

   condenses the candle light sword array, the power of the sword array has increased considerably!

  

   Su Zimo waved his hand, and twenty-seven flying swords were scattered around his body, and he was in a purple lightning pool. The sword was flashing with lightning arcs.

  

  Everyone who entered the tomb got their own chance.

  

   At this time, above the tomb, a group of monks arrived, as many as thousands!

  

The figure headed by    is thin, like a bamboo pole, with a cold look, standing in the air, looking down at the terrain below, with blinking eyes. )Download the free reader!!


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