World of Immortals Chapter 183: The first magical power-smelting body

Dark clouds rolled, and in the evening, the pitch-black clouds almost fell to the ground.

Seeing a storm is approaching.

No one can be seen on the street. The huge Tiandi City seemed to fall into dead silence, and all the voices disappeared.

Unspeakably depressed, he rushed toward the earth from the dark sky. There seemed to be a dense mist. Instantly enveloped the earth.

At the residence of Xiao Chendi, Hai Yuntian hurriedly bid farewell to Fatty Zhuge, their expressions were not very good. To Xiao Chenyan, don't go out easily when the storm comes at night.

When asked why. The two can't say it clearly, saying that it was passed down from the ancestors of the Tiandi City. Every year there will be one or two special storms, and everyone, whether they are ordinary people or powerful cultivators, is best not to go out and walk around. So as not to be frightened.

When he left, Hai Yuntian whispered: "The old people said that this city may really be the legendary Emperor City, and the name was not taken randomly. Stay in the house safely. Nothing will happen. Residents in the city have long been used to it, and it is only once or twice a year."

Say it. He and the fat man left in a hurry.

The dark clouds are falling lower and lower, as if they have touched the ground. But there was still no thunder, and there was just a feeling of heavy oppression. It seems that one hundred thousand major mountains are slowly descending.

The streets and alleys are silent, and the Celestial City seems to be abandoned, and there is no more sound!

An unspeakable heart palpitations make people tremble from the soul!

Koke and Xiaolong are very disturbed, they seem to have a foreboding of something bad. Constantly looking up at the dark sky in the courtyard.

Xiao Chen felt that this scene was a bit familiar, when the Dead City of Long Island appeared at that time. It seems to be so repressed and terrifying.

Dead city? !

The Celestial City? !

Think of these. A light flashed across Xiao Chen's heart. Rumor has it that no one knows exactly when the Emperor City was built in what year and month. There is no way to verify it, only that it seems to have existed for endless years, but the tall and ancient city wall does not need to be repaired at all.

Could it be that...the Heavenly Emperor City and the Dragon Island Dead City are ancient cities of the same period?

So, doesn't it mean that this city has been from the distant past to the present. Have gone through endless years?

Is it really a mysterious ancient city that has existed since ancient times?

Xiao Chen has a feeling, guessing it might be true!

Koke and Xiaolong both looked at the dark sky vigilantly, their expressions seemed very solemn.

Xiao Chen also felt intensely uneasy. However, this feeling is still very different from the appearance of the Long Island Dead City. At the very least, there is no breath of death, and there is only a deep fear of people. It seemed that a huge life form was waking up from that ancient sleep.

"Boom Rumble"

Suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the sky and the earth. Lightning criss-crossed. Cut through the dark sky. It was just dull after tearing.

The heavy rain fell, and there was a curtain of water between the sky and the earth, and the storm began.

The whining wind sounds a little scary, and the roof tiles are all rattling. All the rain water was blown upside down in the sky. Form a stream of water like a waterfall.

Of course. All of this is seen under the ray of lightning, when the lightning flashes and plunges into darkness. Only the sound of horror can be smelled, but no scene can be seen.

It's as dark as ink! The world seemed to be covered with a piece of opaque black cloth.

At this time. The black broken knife around Xiao Chen's waist suddenly trembled violently. As if going to cut through the sky.

Xiao Chen felt very surprised. This was as dark as ink and extremely heavy, but it never showed an extraordinary broken knife. Today it trembled. It's really strange.

Be aware that the broken knife is only a foot long. It weighs a few hundred catties. But if you don't pay attention to your vitality, you will cut any iron. Not to mention cutting off the sharp edge of the gods, it has always been very ordinary, and it has never had a special performance.

Of course, the so-called swords of the gods also cut this knife continuously.

It seems that it does not bully or fear hardship.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the handle of the knife. Hold it firmly in his hand, feeling the black and broken blade shaking. A breath of vicissitudes and ancient age seemed to pounce on his face, and then he felt a sharp and incomparable sword aura!

A bright light cut directly through the void and plunged into the darkness. Strike into the dark sky.

No sound, no sound, in the dark sky. There is no strange fluctuation. The endless darkness seemed to have swallowed the sword light directly.

At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly felt a fierce fighting spirit. The knife went straight into the heart of his earth. An instinct drove him to the courtyard. Then began to swing the knife drill.

Swipe the brush

The blade of the sword rolls in the dark like a shining lightning. In the heavy rain, Xiao Chen interrupted the knife in his hand, as if he was alive. Like a black dragon twirling, blasting out divine light!

The passing of the broken knife to Xiao Chendi is not so much a battle intent, but a knife intent! It is not a real sword technique, but it expresses an artistic conception to Xiao Chen. An artistic conception belonging to a knife!

It can only be understood that Xiao Chen was immersed in a strange shape. Although no one taught him to practice the sword technique, he was completely relied on the intent of the sword in his heart. Swaying, slashing. The broken knife was like a rainbow, and the body of the knife gleamed in darkness, and Xiao Chen felt compelled to use it and swish it. Want to dance a soaring killing intent and fighting intent.

"Boom Rumble"

Thunder and lightning flashed between heaven and earth. Xiao Chen waved his knife alone in the torrential rain. The blades of light rushed straight into the dark sky, with awe-inspiring murderous aura. Daomang is unstoppable!

At this time. Accompanied by the deafening thunder. Xiao Chen heard the vague sound of fighting, the endless dark sky under the gleam of thunder. A strip of ancient figures appeared, wearing ancient armor. Holding a magic weapon. There are many ancients fighting fiercely in the sky!

Koke and Xiaolong also rushed into the heavy rain. Looking up at the sky nervously.

Xiao Chen interrupted the sword in his hand and did not stop, looking up at the sky, while waving his sword while watching the looming battle.

With a soft "hum", the colorful sacred tree above Ke Ke suddenly shined brightly. Then a golden light soared into the sky, shot into the high air, turned out to be a murderous golden halberd! Glittering golden light flashed, as if a piece of golden flame was beating.

There was a loud bang immediately afterwards, the black mist filled, and an iron seal also rushed out of the colorful sacred tree. Flew into the dark sky in an instant.

Golden halberd and black iron seal. It is the ancient sacred artifact lost on Dragon Island. On that day, Ke Ke got into trouble. These two ancient artifacts once shattered the peaks. Almost a catastrophe.

Never thought about it. They even left the Dragon Island, which is something Xuebai Little Beast had never thought of. At this time it was babbling and barking excitedly.

Xiao Chen was also very shocked that the two sacred artifacts were hidden in the colorful sacred tree. It was unexpected.

Golden halberd and black iron seal. After rushing into the dark sky. The phantom of the fierce battle in the air faded in an instant. Then the rumbling thunder light disappeared in an instant, and the wind stopped. The world was plunged into darkness.

The golden divine halberd and the black iron seal, the two ancient killers, seem to have disappeared with the thunder and lightning and the figure of the ancients. It never appeared again.

"Eh..."

Koke kept screaming anxiously in the heavy rain with the colorful sacred tree on his head. Colorful divine light enveloped it. No raindrops can fall on it.

The light of Huo Huo's knife flickered a few times at last, and the knife intent in Xiao Chen's heart was completely swayed after closing the knife. Looking up at the dark sky with heavy rain, he can be sure now. Tiandi City is an ancient city that existed in ancient times. Otherwise, how could there be all kinds of mysteries? At this moment. Shrouded in heaven and earth, there is a great sense of oppression. It has an unusually similar character to the Dragon Island Dead City. It's just that the breath of death is missing.

Abnormal depression. Although there is no thunder in the sky. And the heavy rain started to fall silently. There seemed to be sprays on the ground out of thin air, it was unusually quiet, and there was a dead silence between the heavens and the earth.

But in this extremely abnormal situation. Xiao Chen felt as if there was a cracking sound in his body, and the realm of Consciousness in Tibet had completely broken through this feeling of complete suffocation!

It seems that some kind of restraint has been broken. From the original beginning to the realm of knowledge of Tibet. Become a thorough and comprehensive promotion into this field, the unstable realm is now consolidated and sublimated!

A ray of precious light lingered on his body, and Xiao Chen's body bones made bursts of violent noises~IndoMTL.com~The flesh and blood were squirming crazily. This is the natural response of the body when it is truly transformed.

Knowing Tibet. Start your own treasure, magical powers will emerge from then on!

At this time. Xiao Chen's first supernatural power appeared after he broke into the realm of Tibetan knowledge.

Melting body!

The hand interrupted the knife as if it had melted, turning into a dazzling knife air. Melted into Xiao Chendi's body.

Xiao Chen was shocked, not because he didn’t understand the situation, but because he knew that this kind of magical power was too rare. He never thought that his number one magical power was actually the legendary melting body. The cultivator dreams of a treasure body.

However, after I was surprised, I understood. It wasn't a surprise, because he was walking on the path of cultivating treasures. The accompanying magical powers are naturally related to this.

Smelt the body, in the legend, all magical soldiers can be transformed into the body. Of course, this is only the initial stage. As the cultivation base deepens, it is completely possible to completely eliminate the magic weapon and dissolve the magic weapon in the flesh and blood. So that a certain part of the body completely replaces the various characteristics of the original magic weapon!