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However, soon Shi Kong stopped again, looked at the Mingyue Sword in his hand, and frowned.

With the sword qi in the sea of Huang Tingqi's sea to urge the Thundering Sword Technique, it is indeed fierce and fierce, but it is still a little bit worse, the operation of the Sword Realm and the Sword Qi cannot be perfectly integrated, this is the biggest gap with the Qinglian Sword Technique, because of this, one is ranked in the top, and the Thunder Sword Technique at this time can only be ranked second-rate.

Carefully capturing the comprehension and inspiration in his mind, Shikong took out his sword from time to time, adjusting the flow direction of the sword qi in his body, in order to find the most perfect path and be in harmony with the sword realm.

This is a very difficult process, and when he really began to deduce, Shi Kong realized that it was not so simple, this was not stingy to create a top swordsmanship, not to mention that when he first arrived in this ancient land, whether it was his vision or experience, it was still too far behind.

Isn't it possible?

Shi Kong continued to draw out his sword, exploring the way of combining sword qi and swordsmanship, his sword became faster and faster, and his sword power became more and more magnificent, but he could not reach perfection, and the traces of the axe and chisel were too strong.

The yellow mud platform was broken, with mottled cracks, and at this moment, it seemed to sense Shikong's state of mind, and an inexplicable qi began to rise.

Is it going to appear?

Er, the stone sky stopped the sword, his eyes burned, hoping to see that person.

Thundered!

There was a thunderous sound, deafening, shaking the spirit, a sudden change, even if Shi Kong comprehended the sword momentum, he also felt a shock in his mind, and it seemed to be frozen in place.

Roar!

In the center of his eyebrows, Kunpeng, who was originally silent, suddenly let out an angry roar, opened a pair of heaven-covering divine wings, and exuded immeasurable green light around his body, protecting Shi Kong's mind.

Even if there is no consciousness anymore, only the god form remains, and the Kunpeng at this moment also has a majesty and power that is difficult to despise.

This is the great power of the spiritual will, Shi Kong suddenly stabilized his consciousness, he looked around, the yellow mud platform has disappeared, at this time, he suddenly appeared on a lonely cliff, surrounded by rock cliffs, there are tens of millions of feet high, there are 10,000 years of pine upright, there are traces of lightning strikes on the trunk, straight to the nine heavens.

No one?

There was some undisguised disappointment in Shi Kong's eyes, the four fields were vast, he didn't see the person he wanted to see, only the dark clouds overhead, the thunder was rolling, and the momentum became more and more amazing and depressing.

This is a desperate situation, the road ahead is cut off, there is no way back, the thunderclouds overhead are pressed down, this is a great oppression, it is to meet the power of heaven with manpower.

The Mingyue Sword in his hand was clenched, Shi Kong looked up at the sky, and in an instant, the thundercloud had already descended on the place above his head, such a close face to the thundercloud, his breathing became stagnant, and the air around him became viscous like a swamp at this time, making it difficult for him to move.

"No one showed up, but did you want me to face Tianwei?"

Shi Kong muttered, his eyes suddenly became sharp, he came over the corridor of time and space, even if Wan Lei was present, the horror between life and death, he had not experienced it.

The next moment, the Bright Moon Sword was raised, and the stone sky pointed to the Nine Heavens, accompanied by a fierce sword momentum, rising up, slashing towards the thunderclouds.

At this time, he fit the Thundering Sword Realm, and the sword momentum was like thunder, as if it was about to break the Nine Heavens.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt exploded, silver-purple lightning like a python dragon, circling and shuttling in the purple-black thunderclouds, the thunderclouds at this moment seemed to be angered by the sword momentum of the stone sky, weak and tiny creatures, but vainly trying to disobey the will of heaven, this is a blasphemy, but also a provocation.

Click!

Instantly, a silver lightning bolt lit up all directions, and Shi Kong's eyes burst out at the same time with an unprecedented edge.

Boom!

The Bright Moon Sword stabbed out against the sky, like a purple lightning across the sky, cutting off the lightning.

Rumble!

However, the severed half of the lightning still fell, and in an instant it became a sea of silver thunder, submerging the stone sky.

The moment the lightning came, Shi Kong seemed to hear his own heartbeat, his skin, flesh, muscles and bones turned into charcoal in an instant, his knees melted away, turned into ashes, and slowly knelt down under the power of this vast sky.

Between life and death, he seemed to see a stubborn figure, covered in blood, even if his muscles and bones were broken and his five internal organs were damaged, he still had to walk into that broken and twisted corridor.

In the haze, it seemed that hundreds of millions of people were crying, and the figures of the ten demon gods stood nine heavens away, and the blood halberds thicker than the mountains swept down, collapsing the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and the land of the five continents.

There is also a thousand-thousand-long dragon that awakens from the earth and strikes at the Nine Heavens in a rage!

"The sky will collapse and the earth will crack, people will live up to their lives and deaths, live and die, live up to their relatives, and their souls will return to their ......"

In the dark, there are ancient songs coming from afar, as if they have crossed nine heavens and ten earths, and they seem to be separated by endless time and space.

Shi Kong was awakened at once, and in an instant, his eyes burst out with an unprecedented sharp aura, as if there was a sea of thunder evolving, and as if thousands of thunder snakes were dancing wildly, he let out a long roar, and at this moment he forgot a bit of pain, he used the broken leg bones to the ground, even if the bones were flying, and the bare arm bones were broken, he had to hold the long sword in his hand, he was persistent, and would rather have dense cracks in the bones all over his body, he coughed up blood, and he also wanted to stand on a lonely cliff like a monument.

......

I don't know how long it has been, but in Shi Kong's eyes, it seems to be as long as tens of millions of years.

I don't know when, he returned to the yellow clay platform again, and the previous trauma was like a dream of Nanke, and there was no trace left.

Standing on the yellow clay platform, Shi Kong was silent for a long time before he calmly spoke: "I understand." ”

Airplanes!

There was a sound of sword sound, this was the bright moon sword in his hand trembling, there was nothing at first, but after a few breaths, the sound of this sword was already as loud as thunder, with the stone sky as the center, the air in a radius of several zhang vibrated up, giving birth to a distorted meaning.

Rumble!

Shi Kong took out the sword again, compared with before, there was no doubt that there was a earth-shaking change, the bright moon sword was across the sky, like a purple divine lightning shuttling, such a sword speed, it reached an unbelievable situation, and it was accompanied by bursts of magnificent thunder, the majestic sword power was pouring, and the sword qi broke through the air, leaving a vacuum sword mark in the air.

There has never been a moment when the Thundering Sword Technique is so compatible with him, the sword qi flows with the change of sword momentum, and each sword is perfectly infused with ten percent of his strength.

Before I knew it, half a day passed.

Getting up from the spring pool of life again, Shi Kong clenched his fists, every inch of muscles and bones was filled with powerful power, and the sharp sword qi that began to take shape was circulating in the meridians and acupoints, constantly penetrating, refining every inch of muscles, bones, skin and flesh.

And after practicing the lungs thoroughly, the cultivation of the third step of the Divine Fire Realm will reach the liver, the liver is mainly drained, and the liver is thoroughly trained, and the intake of food vitality will have a significant climb, that is to say, when the cultivation reaches this step, you can greatly improve your cultivation and consolidate your strength with the help of eating in a certain way, as for the so-called eating, it can be the flesh and blood of a powerful desolate beast, it can be a rare herb that has grown for thousands of years, or it can be a treasure of heaven and earth buried in the desolation for endless years, and so on.

"It's time to go back. ”

Shikong muttered, his gaze seeming to penetrate the void and see a quaint and quiet village.

......

Luming Mountain North, Qinglian Clan.

The ghost night passed, and there was no imaginary celebration and joy, everyone's face was full of sorrow, and the villagers wrapped black linen cloth around their heads, burned sandalwood money and planted incense candles in front of the door.

The old patriarch is gone, people send each other in front of the door, as much as possible to burn the wooden money, in the legendary reincarnation, the Yama of the underworld needs to be worshipped, the old patriarch has enough wooden money, naturally able to follow the reincarnation and reincarnation.

In the depths of the Qinglian clan, in the holy temple.

At this moment, the elders of the Seventh Uncle and other clans were all gathered here, everyone's faces were very ugly, and they could clearly see that there was a clear crack spreading at the center of the eyebrows of the Blue Emperor Statue.

"The power of incense is all exhausted. The Great Elder pinched his gray beard and said in a deep voice, "The Holy Statue is broken, unless it is a strong person who is born and ignited the divine fire again by my Qinglian Clan, otherwise the Holy Grace is no more, even if I can survive the bloody night of next month, the god day of next month, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive another true god heaven." (Ask for recommendation votes, ask for collections!)