One type, Ben Lei!

Being able to shake the space, this is definitely a magical skill of the Venerable Age Realm level.

Xiao Lang also realized after swinging this punch, that a white mark manifested in the space with a punch was not that he already had the power to tear apart the space, it was also the concrete manifestation of the mark of the great road!

Calm.

Heavy!

Burst!

Several characteristics were blended into a punch, and it was so beautiful that Xiao Lang couldn't help but immerse himself in it.

Xiao Lang was not satisfied with the creation of a magical skill at the venerable level of the Era Realm. Then, his figure flickered, and he danced his punches in the thunder ocean, even though he only used it at will, and his punching skills It's just ordinary, but with every punch, the thunderbolt blooms, gorgeous and dazzling, and it blends with the surrounding thunder from the sky, and there is a perfect mood in it. A punch is like a thunderbolt!

Rumble!

The sky and the earth roared, and the thunder sea stirred.

If the surrounding thunder is the ocean, then Xiao Lang at this time is a fish, swaying wantonly, not to mention feeling more comfortable, after a full hour, Xiao Lang finally stopped, his eyes flashed brightly. Similar to the surrounding Thunder.

"It's so **** cool!"

Xiao Lang calmed down the turmoil in his heart, secretly said:

"This is an era realm divine skill!"

Xiao Lang's eyes revealed pride.

It is far more difficult to create an Era Realm Divine Skill than to practice an Era Realm Divine Skill! The magical skills of the Venerable Era Realm can only be created by those who are almost complete on a road. However, Xiao Lang did it!

If you let outsiders know, it will surely arouse the world's alarm.

Of course, Xiao Lang also knew that the magical skills he had created at the level of the Era Realm Venerable were still very crude. It was just a beginning. To perfect it, too much was needed.

How can there be only one style of boxing?

But Xiao Lang was not in a hurry to make progress rashly. Today's gains are already great. There will be a lot of time in the future for perfecting boxing techniques. Especially with Mo Jing in his hand, he doesn't need to worry about the collapse of the true spirit, and his mood is even more relaxed. This time he rehearsed his martial arts.

"Enlightenment is very important, but for me, the most important thing is to control!"

Xiao Lang felt the changes in his true spirit, and his feelings became more and more profound. Now, he has comprehended a magical skill at the level of the Venerable Era Realm. It is reasonable to say that he has a deeper feeling for the Thunder's Edge and the collapse of the true spirit will be more severe, but this has not happened.

As for the reason, in layman's terms, Xiao Lang is equivalent to having digested the power of the Great Dao that the true spirit has integrated during this time, and the power of the Great Dao is no longer a burden for him.

Of course, Xiao Lang knew that this situation would not last too long.

In the state of transforming the Dao, the power of the Dao will continue to pour into his true spirit. When it exceeds his control over Thunder Fengrui, his true spirit will feel a huge burden again, and the speed of the transformation will continue to accelerate!

But this time, the pressure in Xiao Lang's heart was not as great as before.

Because he has confidence!

"Mojing, it can make up for the collapse of my true spirit. In the future, if I can control Thunder Fengrui a little together, it can also greatly slow down the speed of true spirit collapse. This is equivalent to dealing with Huadao. I already have two Method. Mojing, cure the surface. Control, cure the root!"

Xiao Lang's eyes were bright and confident, and while he was more clear about his state, he also knew more about the future road of martial arts.

"So the most important thing is to control. The speed of transformation will become faster and faster. If you can't control it in time, once the smoky crystal is exhausted, I will die."

Xiao Lang maintained the pressure in his heart. Because there is pressure to have motivation, he certainly will not allow himself to meet the present.

But today Xiao Lang is no longer ready to continue to retreat.

The harvest is big enough.

Even if the retreat continued, Xiao Lang felt that he would not make much progress.

"Continue collecting smoky crystals."

Xiao Lang's spirit penetrated into the storage ring, frowning slightly. Although the retreat this time was rich in harvest, the consumption was also enormous, and a hundred smoky crystals were used up!

Compared with the 37,000 pieces that Xiao Lang currently possesses, a hundred pieces are not a fraction of a fraction, but it has exceeded Xiao Lang's imagination before this retreat.

"It's a pity, it seems to be a one-off."

Xiao Lang's gaze fell on those smoky crystals whose surface was dim and had lost their spirituality, no matter how much he used the marks of the Great Dao, he could not cause any changes in them. After thinking about it, he still put them in the storage ring.

"Keep it here for now."

"What if the power inside can be restored."

Xiao Lang is not a fantasy, but he must grasp all hope. In case, it is also hope.

Only then did Xiao Lang break the law of restraining interest from the inside, and once again began the process of treasure hunting in the abandoned mine, and he was very happy. Not only today, Xiao Lang spent the next ten days in this way.

Look for smoky quartz.

Retreat and retreat, enlightenment.

Have fun, keep going back and forth.

Collecting magic wells from abandoned mines has been quite smooth. In ten days, Xiao Lang has collected 540,000 smoky crystals. The number is huge and outrageous. More than 10,000 abandoned mines have been wiped out. It hasn't reached the point of this abandoned mining area, and the darkness is covered by the invisible night, and it can't even be seen.

Need to continue to dig.

However, Xiao Lang encountered problems in his enlightenment retreat.

"This punch, can't break through anymore?"

boom!

In the sea covered by thunder, Xiao Lang slammed a punch, rushing to the thunder and shaking, leaving a white mark in the void in front of him, deep and dazzling, the power contained in it is not known to be more advanced than he had realized more than ten days ago. How many times. However, instead of satisfying Xiao Lang, this frowned deepened.

He didn't raise this punch to this level until today, he did it four or five days ago. For four or five days, after more than twenty short retreats, this punch was never able to break through, making Xiao Lang feel quite bored.

It's not that he can't feel the direction.

If he couldn't find the direction, Xiao Lang wouldn't be so anxious, as long as he patiently looked for it. The problem was that Xiao Lang knew why he couldn't break through, but he still couldn't break through this bottleneck.

"Twists and turns, node!"

"The reason why the thunderbolt is sharper than any other force and can break all things is because of the twists, nodes, and fluctuations that contain the most violent power!"

Xiao Lang closed his fists, and his gaze fell on the surrounding thunderbolts that were constantly falling from the sky. He had already started on the Thunder's Edge, and he could clearly sense that even these thunderbolts were strong and weak. The root of each The number of twists and turns of the Road Thunder is different.

"Every twist and turn will produce a node, and the power hidden in it will be stimulated, and the power will be stronger!"

"I have seen through this, why can't I do it?"

Xiao Lang was quite confused and couldn't help but punch again.

boom!

The shadow of the fist flickered, like thunder light, and a twist was clearly visible from the white mark cut through the space. Ben Lei, Xiao Lang didn't know how many times he swung this style of fist, he was completely familiar with it, just like instinct. However, when he tried to superimpose the fluctuations and twists again, his movements suddenly stagnated, the mystery was broken, and he was forced to stop.

"Still wrong!"

"There is absolutely something in it that I didn't realize. It is what I lacked to control this punch to perfection."

"What I lack, should not be the technical aspect, nor the physical aspect, but something else."

Xiao Lang thoughtfully, carefully comprehended, adjusted his mental state to stabilize, and wanted to dig out the essence of it. Unconsciously, another hour passed. Xiao Lang felt that the true spirit had returned to completeness under the action of the smoky crystal. Waking up, couldn't help but sigh.

In this retreat, nothing was gained.

The trouble is still there, the bottleneck is still there.

"What is missing in my boxing technique?"

Xiao Lang was a little unwilling, and wanted to throw his last punch, trying to feel again.

boom!

Just like before, the power of his fists was not exhausted. When Xiao Lang wanted to evolve for the second time, his fists trembled, and he died.

It failed again!

Xiao Lang's confidence took a hit, no matter how good his mentality was, his inability to make progress for five or six days in a row still made him feel very bad, and he even couldn't help but want to swear.

But at this moment, suddenly—

Boom!

A violent roar suddenly came, and Xiao Lang was taken aback, feeling a big earthquake under his feet, and the constant roar made him immediately stunned and burst out of his frustration.

earthquake?

The mining area is going to collapse?

This was Xiao Lang's first thought when he felt the ground shaking beneath him, because it is not uncommon for mines to collapse.

"My Smoky Crystal!"

Xiao Lang's spirits stunned, and he immediately broke through the law of restraining the breath and swept into the air.

What he thought of again was Mo Jing and his own safety. If the mining area really collapses, everything here will be buried. At that time, even if you know that the smoky crystal is here, it will be quite difficult to re-excavate it. I don't know how long it will take. Moreover, the collapse of the mining area is also very dangerous for him!

However, when Xiao Lang swept into the air and felt for a while, he realized that his judgment seemed wrong.

The shock came from an explosion.

There was an explosion in the depths of the abandoned mining area, which was less than three hundred miles away from him. The flames filled Xiao Lang's eyes, and he couldn't help being surprised.

He clearly saw that at the moment the explosion occurred, two large and one small shadows swept out from the center of the explosion. The front one was relatively small, and Xiao Lang could only see it vaguely, unable to tell what it was. , But chasing behind, is a person, a very thin, like a skeleton!

At the same time, a burst of anger came clearly:

"Damn! I want to escape!"

"I see where you can escape!"

Hum!

While shouting angrily, around the skeleton-shaped figure, a mysterious aura immediately spread, vast and profound, causing Xiao Lang's eyes to shrink suddenly——

This is the fluctuation of the great power!

This man is truly an Era Realm Venerable!

And the next moment, what made Xiao Lang even more distracted was that the small shadow that had escaped from where he didn't know was fleeing towards him, and the venerable one followed him, rushing over!