The talisman rotated gently, and a faint pressure spread out to all directions, forming a circle of blurred light.

It’s a pity that Xiao Chen, who is in the glory of the peerless divine thunder, looks a bit overshadowed by Xiao Chen, the talisman that can surprise the world in the outside world.

The artistic conception is invisible and the will is tangible. To condense the artistic conception into will, most people in the world will simulate it as weapons, swords, swords or robs that they are good at.

There are also amazing talents, peerless monsters, and wonderful ideas. They will have great courage to simulate their will into legendary birds and beasts, such as phoenixes, real dragons, unicorns, or golden crows, and Kunpeng.

But there is a big problem with this type of divine beast, that is, the martial arts era has long disappeared, and there are occasional rumors, but it is just a shocking sight, making it difficult to distinguish the authenticity.

I have never seen a real thing, even if you are in awesome and outstanding nature, and your will is formed, you will always lack a trace of charm.

Xiao Chen is different. He doesn’t know the level of the talisman in the light ball, but it is definitely an existence above the divine talisman.

If such a talisman can be conquered, it can easily hurt a real dragon if it is released. The owner of the talisman should be at the peak in the Immortal Era.

To create such a talisman, I don’t know how many divine blood of divine beasts are needed, and all kinds of rare treasures in the world are needed. After the materials are prepared, they cannot be made in less than a few hundred years.

Xiao Chen used it as a transformation of his will. In the martial arts era, it can be said that there are no ones who have never come before. Even those who are higher than him cannot block his sharpness.

When the two meet, Xiao Chen will definitely be able to laugh to the end.

"receive!"

Looking at the floating talisman in the sky and resting for a long time, Xiao Chen said softly. The will talisman turned into a ray of light and escaped into his eyebrows.

The moment the talisman escaped into the sea of ​​consciousness, Xiao Chen's entire aura suddenly changed, and an invisible power of sound spread out without being able to flow.

Now a warrior with a lower cultivation level than Xiao Chen, if he approaches him, even if Xiao Chen does nothing, he will feel a sense of pressure from the spiritual level.

Not to mention looking at Xiao Chen, if you look at him, you will feel timid and afraid.

This is the power of will. On the same day, in the place where the bones buried in Longgang were buried, the Thunder Palace An Junxi. As soon as the Thunder Will came out, everyone was shocked on the spot.

Whether intentional or unintentional, as long as it is within the range of his will, it is affected and a moment of dullness appears.

It is hard to imagine how the five demon cultivators who were specifically targeted at that time were hard to imagine.

If he knew that An Junxi had realized his will, he would probably not have anyone come again, and he would not dare to compete with An Junxi for the dragon bone.

"Haha, Xiao Chen congratulations. The Lei Emperor was the first genius to understand his will in nearly ten thousand years, and he was twenty-five years old. You are only twenty-two years old now, and you have comprehended your will. I am afraid that only those geniuses in ancient times can match it."

Ao Jiao slowly fell down, sincerely feeling happy for Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen said calmly: "Now is a prosperous era of warriors that is rare in ten thousand years. The peak of the martial arts era will come again. There are countless geniuses and monsters. The Kunlun Realm is so big that no one may realize his will earlier."

Ao Jiao smiled slightly and said, "Mo Qianxu, by the way, what is the transformation of your will? I have never seen it before, nor have I heard that anyone would simulate his transformation into this way."

The transformation of will is quite critical. To a large extent, it will determine the quality of will and thus affect the actual combat effectiveness.

Generally speaking, it will condense into the weapons you practice, which will give you more attacking energy and invisibly increase the power of your martial arts.

Warriors with stronger talents will condense their will into living creatures, make them spiritual, and even form new life to become their incarnation.

A peerless monster will set its goal even more and its courage will be unparalleled. It will directly condense its will into the legendary divine beast, but it will face greater difficulties and challenges.

The three holy lands of the Tianwu Domain have special advantages in this regard. Their martial souls are the legendary divine beasts, and it is much easier to condense their will into divine beasts.

However, except for the lost Dragon Gate, there are only three holy places in the world, which can only be regarded as an example. After all, the martial souls of most warriors are ordinary secular things, and in normal circumstances, they only have the function of condensing and storing true energy.

The will condensed by Xiao Chen is neither a weapon nor a spiritual beast, nor a legendary divine beast, a talisman that no one has seen before.

Xiao Chen said strangely when he heard this: "Thunder Emperor, I have never seen the true face of that divine thunder back then."

Ao Jiao shook her head and said, "No, the Thunder Emperor was just a martial saint at that time. The small world inside was too far away. His perception could only see thousands of dragon-shaped lightning, but he did not see the real divine thunder."

It is not surprising that Xiao Chen also relied on his spiritual sense and risked his life to try it thousands of times before he saw the true face of the divine thunder.

However, seeing the true face of the divine thunder also dispelled Xiao Chen's other guess. This divine thunder was not left by the martial god.

Whether there is a martial god in the world is still a mystery, and this "divine thunder" cannot prove anything.

After briefly explaining why Xiao Chen turned the talisman into such a look, he began to become proficient in understanding his will, and after Xiao Chen began to master some changes in his strength.

Ao Jiao smiled slightly and started her cultivation again. This place is of great help to her recovery of strength and cannot waste time.

Xiao Chen checked his Heavenly Saint Law. The number of one hundred Heavenly Saint Laws has not changed, but it has become thicker due to the will.

From the thickness of the little finger to the thickness of the thumb, the baptism of the will of the divine thunder seemed to have also affected the laws of the Heavenly Saint, making his laws of the Heavenly Saint appear more tenacious.

As the dance moves, there is a sense of power, and in the dark, there is a pressure of will.

If he met the elder of the Xuan family now, Xiao Chen would instantly defeat the other party in the competition of the power of the Heavenly Saint Law and mercilessly shatter his Heavenly Saint Law.

In six months, the time agreed with Bai Wuxue will come. With his talent, he will never stop moving forward.

Xiao Chen thought about it and decided not to rush out. He practiced hard here for three months to further strengthen his true energy and use the special environment here to consolidate his cultivation.

By the way, I realized the body skills and martial arts thunder steps he obtained from Mo Lingtian.

The thunder step was so explosive that when Xiao Chen saw Mo Lingtian performing it for the first time, he felt that there were many places to learn from.

Although the Kunpeng Fist left by King Tianpeng is only one move, it has to take time to study hard.

There is also the dark residual picture, which has not been purified. When you leave, you have to take some time to purify it. As for when you absorb it, it is another matter.

Three months seem to be a lot, but after doing this, there is actually no extra time to squander.

But he didn't know that the Silver Moon Spirit Fox clan did not intend to let him go. As soon as he went out, he would face three real low-grade martial saints.

The misty white fog never dissipates all year round. I have never heard of anyone coming out of the foggy lake for tens of thousands of years.

What is in the lake and why it makes people lose it? The Forbidden Land Mist Lake has always been full of mysterious colors in the vast and boundless demon realm.

There were several king emperors in history who wanted to find out, but after going deeper than ten thousand meters, they did not dare to move forward again.

Octavian felt that the things that existed in the center of the lake had completely surpassed the existence of the King Emperor, and were likely to be related to the legendary martial god or the peerless powerful man from the last era.

Not them, they can take risks and explore.

At this moment, the three elders of the Xuan family, along with dozens of half-saints of the Xuan family, were chatting listlessly.

Although the great elder Xuan Ming had issued a task of staying here for three months, everyone knew that this was just a gesture to calm the anger of the head of the family.

Even Emperor Wu could not get out of this foggy lake. How could a small semi-saint come out? If he really walked out, the entire demon realm would probably be sensational.

"Haha, Xuanfeng, you are really capable. You can't catch up with small semi-saints, which makes us sit here for three months."

There are three elders from the Xuan family here. In addition to Xuanfeng who had fought with Xiao Chen before, there are Xuanye and Xuanshui. At this moment, the one who spoke was Xuanshui, who had always been inconsistent with Xuanfeng.

Ten half-saints in the back were also quite unhappy, but due to Xuan Feng's identity, he could not say much.

Forty half-saints and three martial saints, the Xuan family paid a huge sum of money to kill Xiao Chen. It seems that Xuan Yu's death really angered the head of the Xuan family.

Such strength is almost equivalent to one-third of the Xuan family's power, and it is fully dispatched.

It’s a pity that Xiao Chen hid in the Mist Lake, which made this powerful team, with nowhere to be used. He sat here without hesitation and could not leave without breaking the order.

Xuan Feng said angrily: "Xuanye, what do you mean? I used to ridicule me in front of the Great Elder. I have endured it and dared to speak out."

Xuanshui fought against each other and said, "Am I wrong? If you weren't for your average strength, how could you give that kid a chance to enter the Mist Lake? Why should I waste three months?"

The battle with Xiao Chen made Xuan Feng feel extremely depressed and had long lost his good temper. He shouted: "If you have the ability, then rush in and bring that kid's head out to me."

"you……"

Seeing that the two of them became more and more quarrels, Xuan Ye had no choice but to take the initiative to be a peace talker and said, "Okay, don't argue. Today is sunset, the deadline is coming. This boy will definitely die when he enters the Mist Lake, and he can be regarded as having sex with the head of the family."

"Several veterans, there seems to be some movement inside!"

At this moment, a semi-saint from the Xuan family behind suddenly said uncomfortable.

Xuanfeng and the other two stopped talking and looked in the direction of his finger. They saw a thick fog on the lake in the distance. It seemed that an invisible sword flew past, splitting in half like a canvas.

"This is?"

Xuan Feng was stunned and a bad premonition suddenly emerged in his heart.
Chapter completed!