Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

After passing the medicine field, it is a misty sea.

This piece of foggy sea is said to be also the place of opportunity in the real **** of music. Someone has found Shenjing in it.

Some people in the misty sea, harvesting the secrets of the broken gods, and even some people have won the fire of the true God.

As for Xiao Chen, he is not planning to continue to search for opportunities in this foggy sea.

The foggy sea edge is much better than the drug field. It is not easy to search. In addition, there are some fragments of the remnants, which are almost useless to the king.

In this age, it is impossible to become a true god, even if you have an artifact, you can't display it.

Most of the imaginary gods use the sacred treasures. The so-called sacred soldiers are even less valuable than the sacred treasures of a Chinese genre.

The fragments of the gods are more meaningful than the actual ones.

Of course, the fragments of the fire of the gods are counted, but the probability of finding the fire of the **** of the gods is more than the embarrassment of searching for the medicine in the medicine field.

Walking in the sea of ​​fog, the soul of the gods is not limited, and it is only a thousand meters.

On the ground, there is an atmosphere of ancient devastation, and the incomplete rhyme remains, which is thought-provoking.

This place should be one of the battlefields in which the heavens were broken and the two devils were in the same year.

For this ancient battlefield, Xiao Chen is quite satisfied, and the excellent hiding place is used to refine and absorb the piece of Leiyamu. It is really good.

"Just here."

Xiao Chen randomly chooses a barren hill and confirms that it is remote enough that no one will find it.

Take out the 100,000-year-old medicine king, Lei Yamu!

Hey!

In the light curtain outside the tower, the picture of Xiao Chen in the fog sea is slightly blurred, but I can still see some of it.

"Lei Cliff!"

"This is the 100,000-year-old drug king. In that field of medicine, I have not been a drug king for 100,000 years."

"If you change to other 100,000-year-old medicine kings, you can't talk about it, but it's really worth it. Even if it's not the virtual **** of Ray's property, it's wonderful to use it to avoid robbery. !"

"Yeah, if you can directly understand, it absorbs the principle of thunder and robbery into its own energy, then it is really powerful."

All the major forces, a lot of sorrows and sorrows, seeing the misty sea in the morning out of Lei Yamu, are all inspiring.

Muzifeng is slightly indulged. If he is really Xiaochen, he must remind him after he comes out.

If the drug is not handled well, it will bring some infinite evils to itself.

"He is doing this!"

At this moment, suddenly there was a false voice screaming.

"He wants to refine this Leiyamu. This kid is crazy. He used his point to refine and refine this Leiyamu. This is a violent thing!"

Seeing Xiao Chen, he even refining this 100,000-year-old drug king alone, and the illusions of the major forces are ugly.

Everyone is holding, Xiao Chen will definitely bring this strain of Lei Yamu out of the mind.

After all, it is impossible to completely refine and refine the Lei Cliff wood, which will cause great waste.

The most correct way is to bring it out, and then trade in the virtual gods and exchange the treasures that suit you.

But no one thought that this opportunity in the foggy sea, Xiao Chen directly chose to give up.

Quiet, to refine this Lei Cliff wood.

Such a scene can be said to be a lot of people can not think of it, can only look at it.

"This kid, who is it? Do you know that Lei Yamu is so wasteful?"

Someone picked it up, but although he was guessing that he was Xiao Chen, he could be tied with gauze and wrapped in a sheet of sheets. After all, people could not sit down.

If you want to swear, you know who you are.

In the misty sea, Xiao Chen did not think too much, and continued to concentrate on refining and absorbing Lei Yamu.

He only knows that the demon king is okay, and the virtual **** is not too concerned.

It can be 100,000 years old, and as long as you go out, you will definitely not be your own.

What the imaginary **** is looking at, he still has no ability to resist something.

Lei Yamu has great use for him, even if forced refining, it will cause some waste. Xiao Chen is also impossible. It is not worth it to exchange it for other treasures.

The warriors who fled the drug field began to search in the foggy sea after they settled down.

Compared to the medicine field where there is an opportunity everywhere, the opportunity in the sea of ​​fog is much harder to search.

It is also a place of opportunity. If you are lucky, there will always be some gains.

In particular, some of the warriors who have not been able to harvest any elixir in the drug field are even more interested.

After this foggy sea, before the end is the real **** of music, the last trial land.

There are not many opportunities left for them.

The foggy sea is getting more and more lively, but this lively has nothing to do with Xiao Chen.

He wholeheartedly refining Lei Yamu and absorbing the power of Thunder Avenue. It can be clearly felt that the thunder domain itself is becoming stronger and faster.

Being in the real thing, constantly concise, and cultivated more and more stable.

Only after a day has passed, Xiao Chen feels that he has cultivated himself, as if he had entered the half-step emperor for a hundred years.

Lei Yamu's potency of 100,000 years was continuously absorbed and refined by him.

The power of Thunder Bluff contained in Lei Yamu is too large, and Xiao Chen can absorb less than one percent.

Surrounded by all the medicines that are dissipated, the drug is turned into a thunder, and it looks like a thunder and lightning.

Little by little, either sinking into the ground, floating in the sky, or blending with the sea of ​​fog.

It’s really wasteful, but even less than one percent of the potency, and Xiao Chen, the benefits are too much.

After seven days, I heard a roar, and the thunder of Xiao Chen was soaring.

Lei Wei is as sharp as a sword, straight into the sky, breaking the fog.

Xiao Chen fiercely opened his eyes, flashing a flash of electric power in his eyes, and Rayman disappeared like a knife in his eyes.

boom!

The body screamed loudly, and Xiao Chen’s thunderous roads broke through the two peaks and directly entered the triple Thunder road.

In just seven days, his Thunder Road area was directly transferred from the first to the triple peak.

Imagine that on the same day, Mu Yunzhu was able to break through the bottleneck of a heavy domain in order to break through the bottleneck of his own Xuanguangdao domain.

Xiao Chen is now, but it is the bottleneck of the two roads. The Thunder Road has reached the peak of the triple.

It is simply unbelievable. It is conceivable that Xiao Chen absorbed a 100,000-year-old medicine Wang Leiyamu, and everything seems to be taken for granted.

This is only the drug king, one percent of the drug.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I have forcibly absorbed it now. If I go out, I will be replaced by other virtual gods. No matter what baby is given to me, I will lose money."

In the eyes of Xiao Chen, the bright light flashes, revealing a powerful edge, which makes people dare not look straight.

As far as he knows, there is no one in the whole virtual world, and it has broken through the double.

Even if it is like Tian Yun of Mu Yunzhu, its Xuanguang Dao domain is also the peak of both.

If there is no miracle, there is no ten years, he is impossible to break through to the triple.

In this way, in the face of other pseudo-emperors, he finally has a trick to win the card, triple Thunder.

The benefits of Lei Leimu brought to Xiao Chen, in fact, far more than this.

His thunder and lightning gods, after thoroughly refining Lei Yamu, directly rushed to the peak.

Between the faint, Xiao Chen feels that the one that was once won in the Kunlun world seems to be directly usable.

Just now, the outside world does not know how many virtual gods look, not good to try.

Compared with the promotion of the Thunder Road, the tens of thousands of robbery gods make Xiao Chen heart and expect.

Hey!

In the hands of Lei Yamu did not exist, suddenly turned into ashes, with the wind, leaving only a piece of purple leaves as hard as the iron.

Every piece of purple leaf contains a robbery pattern, and the lines are twisted and twisted. It is like a naturally formed god. It is quite mysterious.

Counting, just three hundred and sixty purple leaves, I feel that this purple leaf is very unusual.

After watching it, Xiao Chen carefully took care of it, and his heart swayed, and he couldn’t say how happy he was.

The color of excitement in the eyes is even hidden. It is really the creation of this Leiyamu, which is too amazing.

"If the ancient jade cold is in contact with me, I don't need it, what strategy to play with him."

A battle with the ancient jade cold, and finally relying on the heart machine slightly better, can only be left.

Although Xiao Chen’s heart recognizes the strength of the other party, he does not feel that he is worse than the other party.

When the internal injuries recovered, there was an idea of ​​fighting again with the other side.

"After seven days, I don't know if I have no chance to explore this true land of God and the last place to try."

The mood will be calmed down, and Xiao Chen’s eyes will flash in the eyes and quickly walk through the sea of ​​fog.