"Senior Wolf, what is this Heavenly Dao Stone capable of looking like a divine turtle?" Yao Qingxue's eyes fell on the stone turtle, frowned and said.

"Its ability is quite good." Zhan Tianlang licked his lips, looked at the stone turtle with a burning look, and said, "This Heavenly Dao Turtle can not only show saints and transform into shapes, but also complete the artistic conception and the lack of magical powers. Let's put it this way, even if the methods of mortal martial arts fall into its hands, they can evolve into real immortal arts and magical powers."

"Showing the Holy One?"

"Complete the artistic conception, the lack of supernatural powers?"

"this"

After hearing Zhan Tianlang's words, let alone Xiang Wuji, Kun Sheng and others, even Yao Qingxue and Yao Yanxin were stunned and looked at the stone turtle with a stunned face. The huge palace suddenly became quiet.

Only the Heavenly Dao Stone looks like a divine turtle, and it is still biting seven or eight pills the size of a thumb in its mouth, chewing it, and it keeps ringing.

"Brother Wolf, aren't you bragging?" Xiang Wuji's eyes were stunned and he stumbled, saying, "This little thing is really that capable? Why do I think it is not only a thick skin and thick flesh, but also a little bit more resistant to other monsters. It can also transform ordinary means into immortal arts and magical powers? I'm afraid that even the powerful Martial Emperor can do this kind of a powerful method, right?"

"Hmph, how could the methods of Emperor Wu be understood by a small person like you?" Zhan Tianlang looked at him sideways and sneered, "The matter of this Heavenly Dao Turtle is not a secret in the Divine Realm. If you were born a few years earlier, you should know what kind of existence it exists."

"Wolf Demon God, what should I do now?" Chen Changsheng pursed his lips, spoke, and said.

"It's very simple. Just condense the magical powers you want to evolve into magic seals and penetrate them into its body." Zhan Tianlang finished speaking, looking at the basin-sized stone turtle. It knew very well how revenge this stone turtle was. Although it also wanted the stone turtle to evolve and replenish its magical powers. However, when the other party saw it now, it was like seeing the enemy who killed his father, and he could not tolerate him to get closer.

"Have you condensed the magic power into a magic seal?" Chen Changsheng nodded, his mind moved, and he condensed his voice, saying, "The Emperor's Divine Fist, condenses the shape."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Chen Changsheng's arm was shocked, and the powerful soul power and fist intention exploded out of him instantly. It condensed into a fist-sized magic seal at a level visible to the naked eye. The stone turtle, who had just swallowed all the pills, was no stranger to this kind of thing. Before the magic seal could sweep over, he saw it stretched its neck and opened its mouth and swallowed the magic seal.

As soon as the magic seal entered the body, the aura on the stone turtle's body suddenly became fierce.

"Huh? The one on the back of the stone turtle seems to be a soul shadow. How did it turn out?" Xiang Wuji glared at the eyes, looked at the stone turtle in a dumbfounded state, muttering, and muttering.

"Shut up" Zhan Tianlang glared at it, then turned his head to look at Chen Changsheng, and said in a cramped tone: "Hurry up and use your soul power to nourish that trace of artistic conception. How much you can feel depends on your talent and understanding."

"Okay." Chen Changsheng nodded without hesitation. The soul power on his body instantly surged over, covering the soul shadow on the back of the stone turtle. After countless soul powers surged into the body of the soul shadow, it was only the size of a palm, and it immediately began to move.

"Ba,ba,ba"

Soul Shadow's movements were very coherent. A complete set of boxing techniques was hit without any pause. Seeing Soul Shadow's every move, Chen Changsheng frowned for a moment, then stretched out, murmured, saying, "Is this the complete Emperor Dao God Fist?"

"The Emperor, that's what it should be"

Chen Changsheng had some insight and looked at the soul shadow with his eyes burning. The Emperor Dao Divine Fist he practiced was just a fragment. Seeing the whole set of boxing techniques derived from the soul shadow, it was like a burst of enlightenment. When he practiced before, the confusion and confusion he encountered instantly became enlightened.

Within a cup of tea, the soul shadow standing on the back of the stone turtle stopped, and looked at Chen Changsheng with its face that could not see clearly for a moment, and then the fist in his hand suddenly turned into a three-foot long sword.

"It's this? Is it going to transform the Emperor's God Fist into a sword technique?" Chen Changsheng's eyes narrowed, staring at the soul shadow, not daring to lose his mind at all, and missed it. In his opinion, the Emperor's God Fist created by the nameless emperor has been already

It is a top-level magical power and martial arts, but in the eyes of Shi Turtle, it can actually evolve into swordsmanship?

The sword technique derived from this Emperor Dao Divine Fist is naturally not weaker than the boxing technique. Unless this Heavenly Dao Stone looks like a divine turtle who is full and has nothing to do, and is so idle that he has to work hard to transform the Emperor Dao Divine Fist into a sword technique.

The soul shadow sacrificed its long sword and jumped, just like Chen Changsheng slashing over.

"What a fast sword shadow?" Chen Changsheng's pupils shrank, and the sword shadow naturally could not hurt him. Instead, it entered his soul sea, as if it was engraved in his mind, and could not linger. Chen Changsheng, who had been immersed in the sword shadow, carefully realized it for a moment, murmured, "Is there only these three moves of the Emperor's Three Swords?"

"Sacrifice to the sky"

Buzz!

The momentum of Chen Changsheng suddenly condensed, and the majestic soul power instantly turned into a long sword. Before everyone standing outside the hall could react, they saw that Chen Changsheng raised his hand and slashed out with a sword.

The sword energy is overwhelming.

The terrifying sword intent instantly lifted the roof of the entire hall and then shattered the ground. Seeing this scene, Yao Qingxue and Xiang Wuji and others were already stunned.

"This sword technique is derived from that little thing?" Xiang Wuji purred and swallowed, looking at Chen Changsheng with a frightened face, and said, "Hell, the power of this sword is probably not much different from that of Emperor Wu's magical power, right?"

"Abnormal" Kun Sheng, who was standing beside him, gritted his teeth, looked at Chen Changsheng with a resentful look on his face, and said, "The smelly monkey also said that its stick method plus the degree of the young master, when I reach the ancient emperor realm, unless I encounter a strong martial emperor, no one can block the power of a stick. Why do I feel now that the sword that the second brother just slashed out is a thousand times stronger than the smelly monkey's stick method, and younger generations, more than just."

"Brother Wolf, with your strength, can you block that sword?" Xiang Wuji licked his lips, looked at Zhan Tianlang excitedly, and said.

"I haven't fought, how do I know?" Zhan Tianlang replied expressionlessly, but in his heart, a huge wave had already set off. What kind of cultivation is Chen Changsheng? It is just an imperial realm. It was a demon god, which was already at the peak of the ancient emperor a few years ago, but when facing Chen Changsheng's sword, it was palpitations.

The wolf clan has an extremely sensitive sense of smell. Although Chen Changsheng's sword did not slash at it, it made it feel a little threat of death.
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