"What are you talking about, spontaneous mental power thought?"

Zhang Ruochen furrowed his brows, and then became a little gloomy. He wanted to grab the **** of Xiuchen from the sundial, and gave him a hard gasp.

Her so-called secret method is to let Zhang Ruochen burn his mental power thoughts, forcibly raise his mental power in a short period of time, and suppress the two masters of the Lei Clan with the eighteenth innings of Yin and Yang.

After all, the Holy Monk Xumi used to rely on his strong spiritual power and eighteen games of yin and yang to fight the **** king alone and not let the wind fall.

According to Xiuchen Tianshen's estimation, with Zhang Ruochen's current strength of the 80th-order peak, after using her secret technique, he can probably increase his mental strength to the 83rd-order in a short period of time.

However, the secret method consumes mental power thoughts.

After the end, Zhang Ruochen's spirit will be sluggish for a period of time, and the intensity of his mental power will probably drop to the early stage of the 80s.

What a secret technique!

Moreover, what Xiu Chen Tianshen said was "probably," "probably," "maybe," Zhang Ruochen seriously suspected that the side effects were more exaggerated than her description.

Xiu Chentian said: "The secret technique, it must be paid for, and power cannot come for no reason. In a short period of time, the spiritual power can be raised to the third rank. What a taboo technique, no matter how great the price is paid, there are countless spiritual powers. The gods are willing to learn."

"Shut up," Zhang Ruochen said.

How difficult it is to cultivate spiritual power, Zhang Ruochen can quickly cultivate to the eightieth level, mainly with the help of the heaven-defying fate such as the Secret Realm of Psa, and even the peerless medicine treasures such as the spiritual power Shen Dan.

If only slowly accumulating cultivation, Zhang Ruochen spent six thousand years in the tomb of Tianzun, only to raise his spiritual power from the initial stage of the eighties to the peak of the eighties.

For the vast majority of spiritual power gods, this is already a terrifying speed!

What kind of trickster's secret method, after casting it, the mental power will actually regress greatly, if it is in life and death, Zhang Ruochen may use it.

In this situation, wait and see first, there may be other better ways.

The Thousand Bone Empress is very decisive, if she defies the immortal and Linchen, her jade finger pinches out the sword tactics and points to the sky. Suddenly, countless sword rain enveloped Lei Yu and Lei Suling.

"Swish!"

Hundreds of thousands of sword qi, sealed off space.

She has the aura of a single person fighting two powerful men alone, her eyes are sharp, and she is watching the world's heroes, and she is worthy of the word "female emperor".

Lei Yu and Lei Suling, one represents the pinnacle of Lei Clan's martial arts, the other is the pinnacle of Lei Clan's spiritual power, the confidence and arrogance in their hearts is self-evident.

How could such a small scene in front of them be regarded by them?

They represent the immeasurable face of the Thunder Clan.

Lei Yu took out a warhammer the size of a house, and only held the warhammer in his hand. The battle intent erupted, and a thundercloud condensed out and collided with the sword rain falling from the sky.

"Boom!"

Divine power hedges, heaven and earth boil.

Lei Yu was like the sky above his head, his feet stomping on the ground, his mouth was vomiting divine clouds, and said: "The swordsmanship has appeared infinitely. It seems that the Sword World and the Sword God Temple have really been born. You have to fight, and we are not afraid. But, this fight The battle fluctuations of the sword are bound to be no longer a secret."

"I'm afraid that the existence of the Thunder Clan will be exposed? Are you really fearless?" The Queen of Thousand Bones talked to her from the air, her figure was like a straightened fairy peak, her white dress was flawless, and her blue jade belt tied her long hair.

There is both fierce spirit and graceful and ethereal attitude.

Lei Yu said: "Should we just retreat and keep each other secrets? In fact, the Thunder Clan and the sword world should cooperate, not be enemies."

"If you want to cooperate, you can go to the sword world as we go now. When we get there, we will talk slowly." The Empress Thousand Bones retracted her sword aura, her aura dissipated, exuding a gentle and gentle holy spirit brilliance.

"it is good!"

Lei Yu put away the warhammer, his body shrank.

Lei Suling's hand was closed. It was originally a star-sized lightning cage, which was only the size of a walnut and was held in the palm of his hand. Cang Jue and Emperor Huang were still trapped inside and became hostages.

Cang Jue was the cultivation base of Soul Dying, but he couldn't break through the lightning cage, which showed that Lei Suling was terribly strong.

A group of people stepped on the steps of the gods and entered the dark triangle star field.

Just after hundreds of millions of miles, Lei Yu took the lead in the trouble, with the magical electricity intertwined on his body, and punched the Qiangu Empress who was close at hand.

The Thousand Bone Empress seemed to have expected it long ago, and a large number of time-stamped light spots gushed out on the whitened skin, turning into a sea of ​​light.

It is an absolute self-time stamp!

The punch that seemed to be close at hand was getting slower and slower. The time in the space near the empress seemed to stagnate, and the divine power was difficult to break.

Lei Yu's face changed in shock.

In fact, both sides are very clear that there is no possibility of cooperation between the Thunder Clan and the sword world.

The reason why the female emperor initiated the invitation, and the reason why Lei Yu and Lei Suling agreed to the invitation, in fact, only wanted to change a place for a decisive battle, and was not known by the gods of heaven and hell.

Moreover, Lei Yu has a deeper consideration.

Although the Lei Clan was not born, it has always been hidden in the dark, and has knowledge of some key figures in the world. They knew that although the empress was young, she only cultivated a Yuanhui, but she had a lot of time profundity and a time artifact.

If it is a long-distance confrontation, it will inevitably suffer.

Assault at close range, Lei Yu can explode with the advantage of powerful physical strength, using his own strength to attack the other's shortcomings.

The female emperor's alertness and use of the way of time exceeded his prediction. I saw that she slowly turned around, her profile was sharp, her long eyelashes, bright star eyes, and even the floating blue silks could be counted.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, the female emperor's speed increased like lightning, and a sword pierced Lei Yu's chest.

The sword is a lightsaber condensed by the rules of kendo, and it is as long as ten.

In Lei Yu's robe, thunder sounds were heard, and dazzling electric light gushed out of his chest.

"Puff!"

The robe shattered, and blood flashed.

Lei Yu flew out backwards, never dreaming that with his own cultivation base, he would be traumatized by the Thousand Bone Empress with a sword.

"You...your cultivation base has reached the end of your soul!"

Lei Yu was shocked. The Empress Thousand-Bone Empress's physical strength was very powerful, not weaker than him, reaching an immeasurable level of 40%.

It should be understood that most of the great gods at the peak of the emptiness are physically trapped under immeasurable proportions. There are only a handful of people who can exceed 10%.

The physical strength explodes and grows rapidly, all at the stop of the soul, or the stop of the heart, and it depends on time to accumulate.

Because of this, there is often not much difference between the state of body stasis and the peak of the ordinary Taixu. However, the difference in strength between the soul and the body is a world of difference.

Almost all of the people who can enter the lists of "Great Theology" are in the realm of soul-stop and heart-stop.

"Swish!"

The Empress Thousand-Bone Empress slashed out with her second sword, and countless sword qi fell on Lei Yu, engulfing her divine body.

In an instant, she had already chopped dozens of swords, and the sword aura flew out with the time stamp light spots, completely suppressing the thunder feathers, turning the latter into thunderballs, and could only passively defend.

Lei Suling raised his staff and just displayed a mental attack.

A small world of thousands of miles stood in front of her.

It is a map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. In the picture, the four great old ways of the Taixu realm of civilization in the early days of the sky, unleashing spirit and rules, constantly changing positions and handprints.

"The cultivation speed is so fast, huh, it must be because of the time profundity of the **** and the time source pearl. With the blessing of the power of time, it is so powerful." Xiu Chentian said.

Zhang Ruochen was not surprised at all, the empress was amazing, and she had mastered the time artifact and a lot of time profound meaning. It would be strange if she didn't have such a cultivation base!

As for physical strength...

With a body of a thousand bones, how could her physical strength be too weak?

Lei Yu's cultivation level surprised Zhang Ruochen. He was very powerful and could always guard against the sword light of the female emperor. He was not weak, and he was definitely able to enter the comprehensive list of "Great Gods".

This is just the tip of the Lei Clan's iceberg, the strength of the Lei Clan is daunting.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You see, the female emperor is so powerful, it's hard to get the time to return the Origin Orb to the sky. What good secret do you have, quickly pass it on to me."

"Boom!"

The lightning cage burst out suddenly, becoming millions of miles in diameter, turning into lightning stars, cracking countless thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and falling into a dark and boundless world of nothingness.

In the array, the four veteran Taixu realm of the early days of civilization vomited blood together, all of them were not lightly injured.

Even if he borrowed the power of the formation, it was difficult to defeat Lei Suling.

The strength of Lei Suling's mental power is not small compared to the Four Great Men and Wu Yue, but he just entered the eighty-fourth level. However, this kind of mental power surpasses countless gods and gods, and by taking advantage of the thunder and lightning cage, the combat power is naturally not trivial.

In fact, the vast majority of martial arts gods, after becoming gods, will no longer deliberately cultivate spiritual power, which is too time-consuming, but will focus on cultivating spirits.

As long as the spirit is strong enough, it can resist mental attacks, and can detect and perceive the outside world.

Divine Soul can assist martial arts and increase combat power. But spiritual power is another way of cultivation, completely separated from martial arts. After having a spirit, it will be very cumbersome to cultivate spiritual power.

Unless it is a **** who is interested in refining tools, alchemy, formations, etc., will continue to cultivate spiritual power.

Of course, in many aspects, the soul has limitations and cannot be compared with spiritual power. But it's only used for combat, it's enough to cultivate spirits!

The spiritual power reaches the eighty-fourth order, and any clan in the **** world is considered a transcendent existence, and the rare degree is comparable to that of the gods. At certain specific times, it is enough to sit on an equal footing with the gods and gods, help them solve their puzzles, and do things they can't do.

The electric pattern on Lei Suling's forehead became brighter and brighter, launching a mental power attack, from the spiritual power level, across time and space, directly attacking the divine soul of the empress.

"Wow!"

The vast yin and yang picture of Tai Chi appeared and enveloped her.

In the picture, the rules of heaven and earth are fierce and chaotic, which overwhelmed her mental power attack.

Lei Suling's heart was dark, this Tai Chi Yin-Yang picture came too suddenly. Change to another god, release the **** realm world or mental power field, she can perceive it in advance, and then avoid it.

But the Tai Chi Yin-Yang picture seems to be in the same place with the heaven and the earth, which cannot be premonitioned.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the top of Shaoyang Divine Mountain, with six swords flying in the air, floating out of the dust, and said: "Your opponent is me!"

"Only you?"

Lei Suling climbed up quickly, spinning electric light, manipulating a star-sized lightning cage to squeeze forward and directly collide with the Tai Chi Yin-Yang map.

Shao Yin, the center of the Origin Divine Sea, the figure of the Heavenly God Xiuchen appeared, and said, "What about the original God?"

The Promise Divine Dao is too mysterious, and it can continuously absorb the heaven and earth spiritual energy, heaven and earth holy energy, heaven and earth spirit in the universe, and even the rules of heaven and earth, and flow into Shaoyin and converge towards the Xiuchen Heavenly God.

Xiu Chen Tianshen only felt that he had returned to the top, and possessed the ability to suppress the world, he was confident, and more energetic than Zhang Ruochen.

"The mental power of the eighty-fourth rank is nothing more than a hundred thousand years ago, the original **** can suppress it by flipping his hands. Today, let you, a junior, have a look at the methods of the gods!"

Xiuchen Tianshen glowed all over, and the sundial was urged to the extreme, forming a long river with a loud sound of flowing water.

...

The line of defense in the starry sky, one after another, spread across the world, with countless stars.

Hundreds of millions of monks fly like fireflies in the dark universe.

At the location where the Wizard of God civilization was located, a gap was broken in the line of defense, and the army of the **** world kept pouring in. The gods opened the way, the artifacts collided, and the battle formations moved forward.

In the vast battlefield, planets are annihilated at all times, and countless monks in the holy realm are turned into dust.

Feng Tian stood in the void, wearing a veil, with a pair of phoenix eyes calm as water, across the sea of ​​stars for hundreds of millions of miles, looking out over the battlefield in full swing. The space is constantly being torn apart, and the heavens and the earth will be shattered.

"Have you seen such a magnificent picture before?" Feng Tian said.

Mu Lingxi stood behind her and said, "In Fengtian's eyes, is this just a picture scroll?"

"In the world, only the self is the most true. What is the difference between everything in the outside world and the picture scroll? No matter how the world evolves, it is just a sight." Feng Tian's words are full of mercilessness, and everything in the world is like a dead thing.

Even if she gave birth to a new body after Nirvana, the power in her body was reincarnated from death, and some kind of transcendence that she could not understand for the time being had taken place.

But many years of philosophy and spiritual consciousness will not change easily.

Hai Shang Youruo stepped across the space, appeared in front of Feng Tian, ​​bowed and bowed, and said, "I also ask Feng Tian to think twice. If you act, you will inevitably alarm the watchmen in the heavenly court."

"The watchman of the heavenly court has his own undead **** of war to deal with." Feng Tian said.

Hai Shang Youruo pleaded again ~lightnovelpub.net~ and said: "Xuan Yi is likely to be a member of the Thunder Clan. If the starry sky battlefield is broken, the most happy will be the Liang Organization and the Thunder Clan. For the sake of the overall situation..."

"The overall situation is that once the line of defense of the starry sky is broken, the army of the **** world can drive straight in without any obstacle. And today, not only must the line of defense of the starry sky be broken, but today, it is going to heaven."

Feng Tian was determined and his eyes were indifferent. "Unless Lei Ping Tianzun is alive, the Lei Clan is nothing but Xiao Xiao hidden in the dark. It's not worth mentioning. One hundred thousand years ago, I didn't fear anyone this day. It's unreasonable. Thousands of years later, doing things today is rather constrained."

"Wuliang Beizheng, it is the time to change the world, who dares to stop me?"

"Wow!"

Feng Tian soared, his body burned and turned into a phoenix, radiating a multi-colored light, instantly illuminating the entire universe, and flew straight to the starry sky defense line.

Each phoenix feather is like a river of sacredness, overflowing with brilliance.

Before the real body arrived, the divine formations outside the defense line collapsed, and the planets turned into fireballs and fell, and the gods and patterns laid by the heavens and the gods and gods were pierced by seven artifacts.

One hundred thousand years ago, Feng Tian wiped out hundreds of great worlds with one person, beheading more than hundreds of gods, and seizing all seven artifacts.

In terms of the number of artifacts in hand, there are not a few Tiantians, more than hers. After all, days with such a murderous nature are always a minority.

She is walking on endless bones to achieve today's cultivation.

The big worlds are her stairs to the sky, wherever she goes, she will surely lead to death. It is one of the most feared existences in the heavens and even the gods of the **** world!

The seven divine tools are all very complete. Under the urging of the phoenix's breath, the power that bursts out is no different from that of the seven gods at the same time.

"Boom!"

Fengtian's true body was still far away, and the line of defense was pushed horizontally, and the heavenly gods continued to explode, turning into a cloud of blood mist.