Chapter One Thousand and Sixty-Seven: Fusion Spirit Thunder

Chapter One Thousand and Sixty-Seven: Fusion Spirit Thunder.

In the mud pill palace in his mind, the illusory figure of Du Shaofu's primordial god was also asleep.

But with the mysterious remnant technique refining that dim white thunder, the white thunder was finally directly integrated into Du Shaofu's sleeping primordial spirit.

In Du Shaofu's primordial body, there was an extra white arc.

That dim colored thunder seemed to be not very bleak, but it was extremely difficult to refine, and it also turned into an endless stream of white electric arcs, connecting the primordial gods, so that Du Shaofu's primordial gods also merged into the white thunder arcs.

Du Shaofu, who was in a coma, was still unaware of this, only the thunder martial veins and the remnants of the mysterious exercises in his body were running on their own.

and in Du Shaofu's body, the two breaths began to climb constantly.

The speed at which the aura climbed was like riding a rocket, making Dongli Qingqing, who was not far away, look at it, and he could only be dumbfounded.

Originally, the white spiritual thunder power devoured in the thunder veins in Du Shaofu's body poured into Du Shaofu's body at this time in Du Shaofu's sleep.

This power has been tempered from the thunder martial vein, turning into a simple squirting energy, all of which poured into Du Shaofu's body.

Xuan Miao Wu Zun cultivated, how huge the divine que in Du Shaofu's body was, but the energy turned into by the white spiritual thunder was also incomparably huge, endless, surging irrigation.

Dongli Qingqing didn't know what to do, he couldn't clear the situation at this time, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Even in the thunder vein wrapping, Dongli Qingqing couldn't get close to Du Shaofu's body.

Afterwards, Dongli Qingqing could only take the pill on the side to regulate pranayama and vomit, and waited quietly on the side.

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The world slowly passed, and everyone in the Heavenly Desolate Continent was approaching the vicinity of Thundering Mountain, and they all flocked to Thundering Mountain.

Peaks, sunsets, glows.

A figure stood quietly, shrouded in the glow, a white and fair face, with sharp arcs, especially the beautiful lip shape, as if showing nobility and elegance.

This is an absolutely handsome beautiful man, twenty-eight or nineteen years old, handsome will definitely not be under Yin Mochen and other beautiful men, especially under the long and curved eyelashes, there are a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew, with a faint charm.

"Welcome to the Sect Master. ”

On the mountain peak, at this time, there were hundreds of figures bowing and saluting, except for the two venerable cultivators in the lead and the dozen or so Martial Emperor Realm cultivators, the rest were all young young men and women, with good temperament and not weak breath.

These young men and women of the younger generation may not be particularly outstanding in the Heavenly Desolate Continent at this time, but if they are on a separate continent, they should all be the absolute leaders of the younger generation, and they are all dragons and phoenixes among people.

"No courtesy. ”

The young man waved his sleeves to let everyone behind him be exempt, and he was wearing a purple soft satin, which not only reflected a faint purple brilliance in the glow, but also was comfortable and elegant on his body, and the shape was beautiful.

"Sect Master, the old ghost of Caiyin is dead and was killed by the demon king. ”

A middle-aged beautiful woman spoke, listening to a lot of the deeds of the demon king that had recently spread in this Heavenly Desolate Continent, and she also gasped a little.

"Demon King ......"

The young man raised his head slightly, his crown hair was curled high, and his long hair was smooth behind his back, smiling slightly, and that smile seemed to have a beauty regardless of gender, which made people have a thrilling charm.

At this time, there were many female disciples on the mountain peak, and there were ripples of infatuation in their eyes, as if they were eager to be favored by him.

"Then where is Du Shaofu now?"

The young man in purple clothes spoke, and his voice also revealed a soft charm, which was enough to make all the women obsessed.

"Back to the sect master, the demon king Du Shaofu also appeared in the West a few days ago, and it is said that he killed a yellow-veined heaven-shaking tiger at the level of the beast on the other side and ate it. ”

The beautiful woman spoke, gasping a little, it was rumored that the demon king was definitely murderous, she had also seen the horror of the demon king Du Shaofu with her own eyes, he was not very old, but it was enough to make people jealous.

"If you continue to go to Thundering Mountain, you will always have to pay the price for killing my sect ......people. ”

The young man spoke, the words fell, and the figure had disappeared out of thin air.

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"Humph!"

When Du Shaofu came to his senses, a terrifying huge force surged into his body, so that he didn't pay attention, his qi and blood surged, his throat snorted, and he almost spurted blood.

Feeling the terrifying power surging in his body, Du Shaofu immediately sat cross-legged, condensed his handprints, and spied into his body, and immediately felt that a surging energy in the thunder martial veins was pouring into his body at this time.

This energy should be the energy that the original Thunder Martial Vein turned into after devouring the white spirit thunder, with a thunder and lightning breath.

How powerful the white spirit thunder was, although most of the energy was swallowed by the Purple Thunder Xuanding, but this remaining part of the energy seemed to be the most refined, and under the action of the thunder martial vein, it turned into that surging pure Xuan Qi, and it almost didn't need to be tempered before it could pour into his own divine que.

And in the Mud Pill Palace in his mind, the original dim white spiritual thunder was actually being refined by the mysterious remnant technique at this moment, and finally used by himself and fused into the Yuan Shen.

With the integration of the white spirit thunder into the Yuan Shen, Du Shaofu could clearly feel that he was integrated with the white spirit thunder, and the Yuan Shen was strengthening and growing at a terrifying speed.

The aura is rising, whether it is martial arts or rune aura, it is climbing violently, as if Du Shaofu has signs of being able to continue to break through in a very short period of time.

Xuan Miao Wuzun, Xuan Miao Eight Star Spirit Rune Master, plus Du Shaofu, whether it is the huge Cheng dù of the Shenque or the powerful Cheng dù of the Yuan Shen, if they want to continue to break through, they are definitely not comparable to the energy required by cultivators of the same level.

But at this time, the energy that the white spirit thunder could provide, whether it was Xuan Qi or Yuan Shen, was huge and vast, as if it could be endless.

I don't know when lightning and thunder began to roar in this strange space.

"Boom!"

A vast amount of heaven and earth energy penetrated into the void, and finally turned into a terrifying energy vortex, frantically pouring into Du Shaofu, who was sitting cross-legged.

"Is it going to break through again. ”

Dongli Qingqing woke up, his eyes looked at the movement gathered in mid-air, and then he felt the breath of Du Shaofu's body climbing, his eyes were round in shock, and he looked at the scene in front of him incredulously.

A few hours later, in the sky of lightning and thunder, the light of the stars began to rotate, purple flames filled the air, and dazzling golden runes stirred.

At this time, the domineering energy fluctuated in the sky, like the ups and downs of the ocean, like a golden rainbow across the sky.

"Boom ......"

The surrounding space shook the mountains, as if it had caused turmoil in the heavens and the earth, and it was shocking!

After such an hour, the breath that climbed on Du Shaofu's body seemed to have reached a critical point, and the breath that had been climbing rapidly just now gradually stagnated.

"Bang!"

But it was only a short moment, as a low sound spread in Du Shaofu's body, the breath that had just stagnated around Du Shaofu's body suddenly rose more violently, and then stepped into a new realm, and a terrifying aura swept through the sky.

"Boom!"

At the same time, under the stunned gaze of Dongli Qingqing one after another, there was a second breath in Du Shaofu's body that climbed out, and the energy of the ditch moved heaven and earth to converge.

At this moment, Du Shaofu's body was like a bottomless pit, and in the overwhelming energy irrigation of heaven and earth, he was constantly absorbing a huge amount of energy.

"The martial arts on the other side are here, and the Fu Dao is also breaking through!"

Looking at Du Shaofu suspended in mid-air from a distance, his eyes were filled with shock, and he muttered softly: "Did he fuse that spiritual thunder?"

For more than half an hour, the surging heaven and earth energy around him began to collapse, and at this moment, the second breath on Du Shaofu's body once again reached a new level.

The dazzling white divine light rippled, with an ancient aura, accompanied by silver lightning, and then gradually subsided.

"Sneer......"

When the qi qi qi completely calmed down, the wind around him was light and light, Du Shaofu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his closed eyes trembled slightly before suddenly opening, and within his eyes, two blazing purple gold thunder rays shot out.