The talisman turned slightly, and a faint coercion emanated in all directions, forming a circle of vague light.

It's a pity that under the brilliance of the peerless divine thunder, Xiao Chen's talisman seal, which can surprise the world in the outside world, looks a little overshadowed here.

The artistic conception is invisible, the will is tangible, to condense the artistic conception into the will, most people in the world will simulate the blade they are good at, or a knife or sword or robbery.

There are also amazing talents, peerless demons, and whimsical ideas. There will be the courage to simulate their will into legendary birds and beasts, such as the phoenix, the true dragon, the unicorn, or the golden crow, the kunpeng.

But there is a big problem with this kind of divine beast, that is, the martial arts era has long disappeared, and the occasional rumors are only a flash in the face, and it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the fake at all.

If you haven't seen the real thing, even if you are amazing, outstanding, and in the formation of your will, you will always lack a trace of charm.

Xiao Chen was different, the talisman seal in the light cluster, he didn't know the level, but it was definitely an existence above the divine rune seal.

Such a talisman, if it can really be subdued, it can easily seriously injure a real dragon if it is released. The owner of the Fu Seal should be an existence standing at the pinnacle in the Immortal Dao Era.

To make such a talisman, I don't know how many divine beasts are needed to make them, and they also need all kinds of heaven and earth treasures, and the materials are prepared, and they can't be made in hundreds of years.

Xiao Chen used it as a transformation of his will, in the martial arts era, it can be said that there is no one before or since, even if someone is some realm higher than him, he can't stop his edge.

When the two collided, Xiao Chen would definitely have the last laugh.

"Close!"

Looking at the floating talisman seal in the air, Xiao Chen, who had rested for a long time, said softly. The will rune seal, and then turned into a heroic man, and escaped into the center of the eyebrows,

The moment Fu Seal escaped into the sea of knowledge, Xiao Chen's whole person's momentum changed suddenly, and an invisible prestige diffused out without being able to circulate.

Now that he is a martial artist who is lower than Xiao Chen, if he gets close to him, even if Xiao Chen doesn't do anything, he will feel a burst of pressure from the spiritual level.

Not to mention looking at Xiao Chen, when you look at it, you will feel timid and afraid.

This is the power of the will, in the place where the bones were buried in Longgang that day, An Junxi of the Thunder Palace, as soon as the will of the thunder came out, everyone was shocked on the spot.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, as long as it was within the scope of his will, all of them were affected, and there was a moment of sluggishness.

It's hard to imagine how the five demon cultivators, who were his enemies, were especially targeted.

If I knew that An Junxi had comprehended the will, I am afraid that there would be no one at all, and I would not dare to compete with An Junxi for the dragon bone.

"Hehe, Xiao Chen, congratulations, back then, the Thunder Emperor, as the first genius to comprehend his will in the past ten thousand years, was already twenty-five years old. You are only twenty-two years old now, and you have comprehended your own will, and I am afraid that only those geniuses of the ancients can compare with it. ”

Jiaojiao slowly floated down, sincerely happy for Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen said calmly: "Now is a rare martial artist prosperous age in 10,000 years, the peak of the martial arts era will come again, there are endless geniuses and demons, the Kunlun realm is so big, there may not be anyone who understands the will earlier." ”

Xi Jiao smiled slightly: "Mo modesty, by the way, what is the transformation of your will, how come I have never seen it, and I have never heard of anyone simulating his transformation into such a thing." ”

The incarnation of the will is quite crucial, and to a large extent, it will determine the quality of the will, which will affect the actual combat effectiveness.

Generally speaking, they will condense into their own cultivation blades, which is more offensive and can also invisibly increase the power of their martial arts.

Warriors with more talent will condense their will into living creatures, make them spiritual, and even form new beings to become their own incarnation.

The peerless demon will set the goal bigger, and the courage is also incomparable, directly condensing the will into a legendary divine beast, but the difficulties and challenges faced will also be greater.

The Three Holy Lands of the Heavenly Martial Domain have a special advantage in this regard, their martial souls are the legendary divine beasts, and it is much easier to condense their will into divine beasts.

However, apart from the lost Dragon Gate, there are only three holy places in the world, which can only be regarded as an example. After all, the martial souls of most martial artists are ordinary mundane things, and under normal circumstances, they only have the function of condensing and storing true elements.

Xiao Chen's condensed will was neither a blade, nor a spirit beast, nor a legendary divine beast, a talisman that no one had ever seen.

Xiao Chen said a little strangely when he heard this: "Thunder Emperor, I haven't seen the true face of that divine thunder back then. ”

Ji Jiao shook his head and said: "No, back then, the Thunder Emperor was only worthy of the realm of martial saints, and the small world in it was too far away, and his perception could only see thousands of dragon-shaped lightning, and he did not see the real divine thunder." ”

In this way, it is not surprising that Xiao Chen also relied on his divine sense, risking his life to try thousands of times before he saw the true face of the divine thunder.

However, seeing the true face of the divine thunder also dispelled Xiao Chen's other guess, this divine thunder was not left by the martial god.

Whether there is a martial god in the world or not is still a mystery, and this "divine thunder" cannot prove anything.

briefly explained why the talisman seal was turned into such a shape, and Xiao Chen began to become proficient in comprehending some changes in his strength.

Xi Jiao smiled slightly, and also started her cultivation anew, this place is of great help to the recovery of her strength, and she can't waste time.

Xiao Chen checked his Heavenly Saint Laws, a hundred Heavenly Saint Laws, the number had not changed, but because of his will, he had become more stout.

From the thickness of his little finger to the thickness of his thumb, the baptism of will by Shen Lei seems to have also affected the Heavenly Saint Law, making his Heavenly Saint Law appear more tenacious.

Between the dances, there is a sense of power, and in the dark, there is also a coercion of will.

If he met the patriarch of the Xuan family now, Xiao Chen would be able to completely explode the opponent in an instant in the competition of the power of the Heavenly Saint Laws, mercilessly smashing his Heavenly Saint Laws one by one.

In another six months, the time agreed with Bai Wuxue was coming, and with his talent, he would definitely not stop moving.

Xiao Chen thought about it for a while, and decided not to rush out, so he cultivated here for three months, further strengthened the true yuan, and took advantage of the special environment here to consolidate his cultivation.

By the way, comprehend the body martial arts Lei Bu that he got from Mo Lingtian.

Lei Bu accelerated explosively, and the first time he saw Mo Lingtian perform, Xiao Chen felt a strong interest and felt that there were many places to learn from.

The Kunpeng Fist left behind by the Tianpeng King, although there is only one move, but you have to find time to study it well.

There is also the dark remnant map, which has not been purified, and when it leaves, it will have to be purified for some time, and when it will be absorbed is another matter.

Three months seems like a lot, but when you calculate it in this way, there is actually no extra time to squander.

It's just that he didn't know that the Silver Moon Spirit Fox clan didn't intend to let him go, as long as he went out, he would face three genuine low-grade martial saints.

The white fog does not disperse all year round, and I have never heard of anyone in the misty lake who has come out of it for tens of thousands of years.

What's in the lake, why does it make people lost, the Forbidden Misty Lake has always been full of all kinds of mysteries in the vast and boundless demon domain.

There have been several kings and emperors in history, and if they want to find out, they dare not go forward after going 10,000 meters deep.

Octavia felt that the things that existed in the center of the lake had completely surpassed the existence of the Emperor, and it was very likely to be related to the legendary martial gods, or to the peerless powerhouses of the previous era.

It's not them who can venture to find out.

At this moment, on the shore, the three elders of the Xuan family, with dozens of Xuan family demi-saints, were chatting listlessly.

Great Elder Xuan, although he gave the task of staying here for three months, everyone knew that this was just a show to calm the anger of the head of the family.

Even Emperor Wu couldn't get out of this misty lake, how could a small half-saint come out, if he really came out, then the entire demon domain would probably be a sensation.

"Hehe, Xuanfeng, you really have the ability, you can't catch up with a small half-saint, and we have been sitting here for three months. ”

There are three elders of the Xuan family here, in addition to Xuan Feng who fought with Xiao Chen before, there are also Xuan Ye and Xuan Shui, and it is Xuan Shui who has always been at odds with Xuan Feng who is talking at this moment.

The ten demi-saints in the rear looked quite unhappy, but they couldn't say much because of Xuan Feng's identity.

Forty half-saints, three martial saints, the Xuan family's capital in order to kill Xiao Chen is really not ordinary, and Xuan Yu's death seems to have really angered the head of the Xuan family.

With such strength, almost one-third of the Xuan family's forces, it was dispatched.

It's a pity that Xiao Chen hid in the Misty Lake, so that this quite powerful team, which has nowhere to go, sits here, and can't disobey the order and leave without permission.

Xuan Feng said angrily: "Xuan Ye, what do you mean, in front of the Great Elder before, I ridiculed me, I have endured it, and I dare to speak out." ”

Xuanshui competed with each other and said: "Am I wrong, if it weren't for your average strength, how could you give that kid the opportunity to enter the Misty Lake, why should I waste three months." ”

The battle with Xiao Chen had already made Xuan Feng depressed to the extreme, and he had already lost his good temper, and roared: "You have the ability, then you rush in and bring out that kid's head for me." ”

"You ......"

Seeing that the two were arguing more and more, Xuan Ye had no choice but to be a peacemaker: "Okay, don't fight, when the sun sets today, the deadline will come, and this son will definitely die when he enters the Misty Lake, and he can be regarded as being able to deal with the head of the family." ”

"A few elders, it seems that there is some movement in there!"

At this moment, a demi-saint of the Xuan family in the back suddenly said a little uncomfortably.

Xuan Feng and the three of them stopped talking and looked in the direction of his finger, only to see a thick mist on the lake in the distance, as if an invisible sword flew by, split in half like a canvas.

"What is this?"

Xuan Cover was stunned, and a bad premonition suddenly welled up in his heart.

The fog in front of him automatically parted, and a figure that Xuan Feng didn't want to see appeared the most, with delicate facial features, fluttering white clothes, long black hair, and a pair of deep and boundless eyes.