Chapter 1 067: Fusion Ling Lei

Chapter 1 067: Integrating Ling Lei.

In the mind of the sea mud pill, the miniature version of Du Shaoxuan’s illusion of the gods is also sleeping.

However, with the mysterious remnant of the refining of a faint white thunder, the white thunder was directly incorporated into the fainted **** of Du Shaozhen.

Let Du Shaohao's body of the gods have a white arc.

The faint color of the thunder seems to be bleak, but it is extremely difficult to refine it. It has also turned into a white arc that is endless, connecting the gods, and letting the white gods fit into the gods of Du Shaozhen. Arc.

All of this, Du Shaozhen in the coma is still ignorant, only the body of the Thunder and the mysterious exercises are running in different ways.

And Du Shaoqi's body, the two breaths continue to climb.

The speed of the breath rises like a rocket, so that the east is not far from the green, and it can only be stunned.

The white spirit of the original Thunderbolt was swallowed by the thunderbolt in the body. At this time, Du Shaoyu was sleeping, and all of them poured into Du Shaoxuan.

This force has been tempered from the Thunder's martial arts, turned into a simple spray of energy, all poured into the body of Du Shaoxuan.

Xuanmiao Wuzun repaired, how much the gods in Du Shaozhen's body are huge, but the energy that the white spirit mine has turned into is also extremely large, and the source is endless, and the irrigation is surging.

I don’t know what to do from Qingqing in the east. I can’t clear the situation at this time, and I don’t dare to act rashly.

Even in the package of the Thunder martial arts, the east is not close to the body of Du Shaoyan.

Later, Qing Qing was only able to take the medicinal herbs on the side of the Qing dynasty and waited quietly.

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As the world slowly passed, everyone in the wilderness of the mainland was approaching the vicinity of Leiming Mountain and flocked to Leiming Mountain.

Mountain peaks, sunset, glow.

A figure stood quietly, shrouded in the glow of the sun, a white face, revealing the angular arc, especially the beautiful lip shape, like the noble and elegant.

This is an absolutely handsome and beautiful man. He looks like a 28-year-old. The handsome man will never be under the beautiful man like Yin Mochen. Especially under the long and curved eyelashes, there is a pair of clear eyes like dew. Eyes, with a touch of flattering.

"Congratulations to the lord."

On the mountain peak, there are still hundreds of figures in the ceremony, except for the two masters who are the leader and the ten masters of the royal emperor. The rest are young young men and women, temperament Good, not too weak.

These younger generations of young men and women may not be particularly outstanding on this day's land, but if they are on a single continent, they should be the absolute leaders of the younger generation. The presence.

"Imperial."

The young man waved his sleeves and let everyone behind him be exempted. He wore a purple satin, which was not only reflected in the radiance of the purple light, but also worn on his body. It was comfortable and elegant, and the shape was beautiful.

"The Sovereign, the old ghost died, and was killed by the devil."

A middle-aged woman opened her mouth and listened to a lot of demon stories that were recently uploaded on the mainland.

"Devil..."

The young man looked up slightly, squatting high in the crown, and the long hair flowing in the hair was behind the scene, smiling slightly, the smile, like a beauty regardless of gender, let people have a thrilling charm.

At that time, many female disciples on the mountain peaks were exposed to sorrows, as if they could not wait to get his favor.

"Where is Du Shaozhen now?"

The purple-dressed youth spoke, and the voice also showed a soft charm, enough to make all women obsessed.

"Back to the lord, the demon king Du Shaoyu had appeared in the West a few days ago. It is said that he killed a yellow-skinned tiger in the other side of the beast."

The beautiful woman opened her mouth, and some of them sucked the cold air. It was rumored that the demon king was absolutely fierce. She had also witnessed the terribleness of the demon king Du Shaoyan, who was not very old, but it was enough to make people jealous.

"You continue to go to Leiming Mountain and kill my ancestors. There is always a price to pay..."

The young man spoke, the voice fell, and the figure was already strange and disappeared.

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"Humph!"

When Du Shaozhen was awake, a terrible force poured into the body, so that one did not pay attention, the blood surged, the throat snorted and almost spurted blood.

Feeling the terrible force that came in from the body, Du Shaozhen immediately sat down on his knees, condensed his handprints, and peered into the body, immediately feeling that a scorpion energy in the Thunder's martial arts was pouring into the body.

This energy should be the energy that was originally made after the Thunder Wumai swallowed the white spirit, with lightning.

The white spirit is so powerful, although most of the energy is swallowed up by Zi Lei Xuan Ding, but the rest of the energy seems to be the most pure place, under the influence of the Thunder Wumai, the purity of that Xuanqi, almost no need to quench, can be poured into his own gods.

In the brain mud pill palace, the original faint white spirit mine, at this moment is actually being refining and refining by the mysterious remnant exercises, and finally used for himself, integrated in the god.

With the integration of the white spirits into the gods, Du Shaoying can clearly feel that he and the white spirit are integrated, and the gods are growing at a terrible speed.

The breath is climbing, and both the martial arts and the temperament are rising sharply, like the fact that Du Shaoqi has the ability to continue to break through in a very short period of time.

Xuan Miao Wu Zun, Xuan Miao Ba Xing Ling Fu Shi, plus Du Shaozhen, whether it is the sheer size of the gods, or the strength of the gods, want to continue to break through, is definitely not comparable to the energy required by the same level .

But at this time, the energy that the White Thunder can provide, whether it is Xuanqi or Yuanshen, is huge and vast, like the endless source.

I don't know when it started, within this strange space, began to thunder and thunder.

"boom!"

A vast amount of heaven and earth energy permeated into the void, and finally turned into a terrible energy vortex, madly pouring into the body of Du Shaoyan sitting cross-legged.

"Do you have to break through again?"

The east was awakened from Qingqing, and the two eyes looked at the movements gathered in the air. Then they felt the rising atmosphere of Du Shaoqi, and the shocking roundness of the eyes, incredulously looked at the scene.

After a few hours, on the sky of lightning and thunder, there was a starry light rotation, a purple flame filled, dazzling golden light runes.

At this time, the overbearing energy fluctuates above the sky, such as the ups and downs of the ocean, such as the golden rainbow.

"boom……"

Surrounding the space and shaking the mountain, it is like causing the turbulence of the world, shocking people!

After such an hour, Du Shaoqi’s rising atmosphere seems to have reached a tipping point. The breath that has just been rising rapidly has gradually stagnated.

"boom!"

But just for a short while, with a low voice inside Du Shen's body, the breath of Du Shaoqi's body stagnated suddenly rose sharply, then set foot on a new realm, a terrible breath swept through the sky. .

"boom!"

At the same time, under the gaze of the Qing and Qing dynasty, Du Shaoxuan has a second breath rising out of the body, and the energy of the heavens and the earth is gathered.

At this moment, Du Shaoqi's body is like a bottomless cave. In the overwhelming irrigation of heaven and earth, it absorbs all the great energy continuously.

"The other side is Wu Zun, and the road is also breaking!"

Far from the Qingqing, looking far and wide, Su Shaoyu, who was suspended in the air, had a shocking color and whispered: "Does he merge that spirit?"

More than half an hour later, the raging world of energy began to collapse, and at this moment Du Shaoqi’s second breath once again reached a new level.

The dazzling whiteness of the gods, with an ancient breath, accompanied by silver lightning, then everything gradually subsided.

"Hey..."

When everything was completely calmed down, the winds that recovered from the surrounding area were light and faint. Du Shaoyan’s eyelashes shook slightly, and the closed eyes suddenly shook open, and within the eyes, two flaming purple gold thunder glazed.