Consciousness gradually sobered up, Fu Jingnian woke up slowly, he didn't even wait to open his eyes, and subconsciously slapped his right hand on the ground, and he was about to jump up.

The body jumped in the air, and suddenly his arm was weak, and he couldn't support the weight of his body at all, and he fell back with a bang!

Fu Jingnian fell to the ground, his face changed and calmed down instantly, knowing that his bones were shattered at the moment, he squinted his eyes and swept away, only to see that he was in a sealed stone room with a radius of dozens of zhang, the stone room was empty, and the ceiling arched towards the center like a volcano, forming a deep long chimney, and the faint light sprinkled down the stone room through this chimney.

"This time it's really a big disaster, picking up a dog's life. Fu Jingnian muttered with a smile: "I just don't know if there is a future blessing." He glanced back, saw that Zhu Lingwan hadn't woken up yet, and remembered that she had suffered a lot with him along the way, and the surname Suo took the opportunity to let her rest and rest.

Untie the strip of white cloth tied together around the waist of the two people, put her firmly on the ground, Fu Jingnian leaned against the wall and got up with difficulty, raised his eyes and saw that there seemed to be something hidden in the dark corner of the stone room, paced over, a sandalwood red chair sat quietly, on the chair sat a skeleton that had been dead for many years, holding a letter written in parchment tightly in his hand, a three-zhang thunder spear was inserted next to the chair, the spear was rusty and dull all over, Fu Jingnian was suspicious in his heart, Cong This skeleton took the yellowed parchment in his hand, and read slowly:

"Thinking of the world and the world, I am alone and crying, since the world calls me a demon, then I am a demon.

Cultivating for a hundred years, I don't respect heaven and earth, don't respect gods and demons, a mortal man fights with the sky, who can frustrate my arrogance with the gods and Buddhas?

I searched for the way of heaven all my life, but I opened the gate of heaven three times and did not enter, just for the purple clothes and green silk under the sunset on the top of Qingluan Peak, and in the end I was hurt by love and ended up with a ruined Daoji.

Let's ask the sky for 500 years, who will not become an immortal if he is a demon?

In vain, Xiang Qianren abandoned all her cowardice and lit the beacon fire of the third world for her, but she was locked and forbidden here, and she could not come out for the rest of her life, how sad!

Laughing all the crazy things and making mistakes, seeing through the turbidity of the world, it turns out that everyone in the world is awake and drunk alone.

He is the one who is in the sky, why do you cry alone?

A generation of big demons is a thousand strokes. ”

Fu Jing finished reading it in a young voice, and his mind was complicated and not enough for outsiders.

Who in the world can not die?

If you don't become an immortal, you will eventually turn into a loess skeleton.

Fu Jingnian stared at Xiang Qianren in a daze, and sighed: "Poor and ruthless, the most infatuated man." ”

Fu Jingnian dragged off the bloody clothes and covered Xiang Qianren's body, a generation of Tianjiao before his death, and he couldn't be unclothed after death.

Then he bowed deeply to him, stretched out his hand and pulled out the three-zhang thunder spear inserted in the ground, the spear was pitch black as a whole, but the tip of the spear was as white as snow, made of nine turns of cold iron, and it was extremely heavy to start, and it was difficult to pull out the power of Donkey Kong with the power of Fu Jingnian.

The thunder spear was held diagonally in his hand, the tip of the spear dragged the ground, a trace of electric snake swam on the body of the spear, crackling in the air, Fu Jingnian's palm trembled slightly, and the trace of thunder power wrapped around him, like a heavenly punishment.

Fu Jingnian's white hair was scattered, his face was hideous, and the trace of thunder power quietly flowed into his five internal organs, and with the flow of his internal force cultivation, wave after wave washed over his body.

Fu Jingnian's face was painful, but the corners of his mouth were hooked up.

It's a great transformation.

Although this creation is painful, it is of great benefit to him, and the power of these thunders will rush away the meridians he blocked with the flow of cultivation like washing the meridians and cutting the marrow, not only will he be extremely strong, but these thunders will also melt into his eight veins of the strange meridians, and achieve his vajra thunder body.

Fu Jingnian laughed loudly, holding the gun with one hand changed to holding the gun with both hands, the power of thunder increased in his body in an instant, and the pain caused by the moment made him breathe involuntarily.

The power of thunder rushed into his body like a rising tide, and an explosive force exploded wildly in his chest.

The other end of the danger is endless opportunities!

Fu Jingnian sat cross-legged, the thunder spear was placed between his knees, and he closed his eyes and concentrated.

His ** was surrounded by thunder, and a large number of thunderbolts were formed in his body, and when it rumbled, Fu Jingnian's Jingdu second vein was rushed away in a few breaths.

Thunder King Kong Realm, an instant success!

The power of thunder is still there, and his ** bones are in an incredible state, undergoing earth-shaking changes, this change may not be obvious to his cultivation, but it has unfolded an endless picture scroll to deal with Jing Nian's future road!

Fu Jingnian's white hair seemed to be being pulled up, and bursts of thunder and lightning swam along his hair, quickly scattering into the surrounding stone walls, and the meridian bones in his body were full of thunder and lightning.

The powerful power of thunder made Fu Jingnian on the verge of collapse, if he hadn't resisted with a firm and rigid resistance that ordinary people could hardly imagine, he would definitely die at this moment.

Fu Jingnian suddenly opened his closed eyes, his eyes were full of electric light, and there was a rumbling thunder all around, and two lightning bolts rushed out from his eyes, as if the dragon went straight to the crack river and disappeared into the dark nothingness.

In an instant, thunder and lightning leaked out of Fu Jingnian's body, wandering all over his body, his musculoskeletal recovered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he returned to normal in an instant, but compared with before, he was slightly emaciated!

Fu Jingnian exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, this breath was gray, and after exhaling it, it actually contained thunder light. His eyes were as bright as lightning through the night, and there was deep thought in them.

This trip is difficult, but the harvest is beyond imagination, and I don't know whether it is good or bad, ** has been completely changed, as if it has been assimilated, and at this moment his ** is more like a thunder!"

Fu Jingnian's eyes were even more contemplative, and he looked down at the three-zhang thunder spear across his knees, except that the thunder light was slightly dimmer than before, there was no other abnormality.

"Thunder King Kong body, this is also interesting, this opportunity, although the cultivation is only the King Kong masterpiece, but it has brought me, the power of Thunder Wanjun! Compared to before, it is more than a step stronger. Fu Jingnian raised his right hand, and the thunder between his five fingers was entwined and crackling.

After a while, Fu Jingnian tried his own spells, and all the spells could be used without the slightest effect, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But immediately, he felt a little different, when the spell was cast, although it was no different from before on the surface, but if he felt it carefully, he could vaguely find that it contained Lei Wei!

A hint of strong Raywe!

The corners of Fu Jingnian's mouth rose, first chuckling, then laughing louder and louder, and finally turned into presumptuous laughter.

ps: Pray for the compatriots who died in Kunming.

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