When all the cultivators in this area are gone. The end of the valley actually began to arrange the formation here, they treat this place as their own back garden, quite a dove occupies the magpie's nest, but the dry gate did not say much, let the people of the end valley do it.

Also less than two hours later, in the direction of Shaoyuanzong's residence, the same earth-shattering coercion appeared all over the world, and at the moment when this coercion appeared, a giant tiger with a hundred feet flashed in the air, and it was the coercion emitted by this giant tiger that made some of the elders of the Qiankong Gate be alarmed from the retreat, and the elders who knew this giant tiger frowned one by one, as if they were a little reluctant to speak.

"This is the spirit of the ancient giant beast colorful tiger, and it is very well preserved, it turns out that this matter is not groundless, hundreds of years ago, Shao Yuan Sect did get the spirit of that giant beast, Shao Yuan Zong is really calm, it took so long to take out this thing, if this breakthrough kid succeeds in advancing, he will definitely be a strong party in the future. ”

A few elders told the secret that in the past, for the spirit of this colorful tiger, more than twenty sects fought to the death and live, and in the end, three sects disappeared from the cultivation world, and I didn't expect that the Shaoyuan Sect, which only sent ten people to watch the battle at that time, was indeed the final victor, which was really the will of heaven.

The essence of the colorful talisman is extremely complete, as long as this essence can be fused with Li Borui's soul, he will get 100% of the inheritance of this ancient giant beast, but the spirit has such a strong strength, if he gets all of its inheritance, Li Borui doesn't know how powerful it will be, just like these elders said, a strong man is already slowly rising.

Ling Chen's face is now hard to see can condense water, wiped the sweat on his forehead, his heart is even more bitter, an indescribable heavy mood is like a boulder pressing on the bottom of his heart, so that Ling Chen feels infinite pressure between breaths, the three geniuses all break through the artistic conception, beyond the imagination of too many people, the wind and rain are coming, Ling Chen feels a burst of powerlessness.

The three powerful coercions are clearly distinguished in the Qiankong Gate, and its power is much stronger than Ling Chen's, he is just condensing his mind, and the other three are breaking through the artistic conception, not at the same level at all, on this day, there are more rumors in the Qiankong Gate, and the three masters of the artistic conception will be born in the Qiankong Gate, which is a great joy, but this is also a disguised slap in the face of the Qiankong Gate, because the cultivator who broke through is not a disciple of the Qiankong Gate.

But no matter the rumors flying outside, no one in the Qiankong Gate cared about this matter, and they all remained silent, but they still felt an extremely heavy depression, and in this depression, many disciples of the Qiankong Gate focused their eyes on the place where Ling Chen lived, and they knew that now the disciples of the Qiankong Sect who could have the strength to fight with these masters of artistic conception were the only ones Ling Chen.

No matter how envious, jealous, and hated Ling Chen, but this kind of major matter related to the sect, they still feel that they should be unanimous with the outside world, if the rest of the sects win the championship of the Hundred Kings War, the disciples of the Qiankong Sect will go out to practice in the future, and their faces will always be a little embarrassed, although they are helpless in their hearts, but Ling Chen is still the only one who can provoke this big war, whether the Qiankong Sect can play an undefeated reputation, everything is on Ling Chen.

For a while, Ling Chen's status in the Qiankong Gate was much higher, and some low-level disciples were discussing all the time, whether he could win the championship of this battle, they knew that the opponent was very strong, but Ling Chen's combat power was obvious to all, in a few months, from the cultivation of the Qi Condensation Period to the Five Transformations Gathering Yuan Realm, he had already put a demonic name in the eyes of these disciples of the Qiankong Gate, and after thinking about it like this, he found that his potential was actually powerful, beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Those disciples of the Inner Sect of the Qiankong Sect, who were themselves a step higher than Ling Chen's strength, now thought about it, and found that there was a trace of weirdness revealed at this time, Ling Chen's advanced speed was too fast, so fast that they couldn't react, and it took them a few months to reach the strength of their cultivation for several years, and while sighing, they also refused to admit defeat one by one.

Ling Chen didn't care about anything else, at this moment he was sitting cross-legged, the origin soul in front of him was already less than half, Ling Chen's whole body now looked like a bolt of lightning, he attracted the power of thunder and lightning in the air, and got a great benefit, that kind of feeling in the dark was extremely clear at this moment, Ling Chen felt that the power of thunder and lightning went straight into his soul, and vaguely seemed to be fused with it.

Ling Chen's body was surrounded by thunder light, and the lightning mark at the center of his eyebrows was floating in front of Ling Chen at the moment, constantly absorbing the endless Yuan Force from all around and the power of thunder and lightning falling from the air, and it didn't take long for Ling Chen's thunder mark to double, and the power fluctuations emitted became stronger and stronger, and more importantly, a trace of mind kept trying to control this thunder mark in various ways.

When Ling Chen's first killing intent was formed, he clearly felt that a wave of intent and killing qi fused, this was not an ordinary fusion, but a fusion from the origin of killing, Ling Chen could easily use this killing intent, with the first experience, when Ling Chen condensed the second idea, he naturally imitated it, and used countless methods to try to control this thunderbolt mark with his mind, but Ling Chen never succeeded, and he never got the point.

The reason is very simple, Ling Chen's mind is too weak, just after coming into contact with the thunder and lightning mark, he was extinguished by the power of thunder and lightning, which made Ling Chen's heart weak for a while, his own mind power was already weak, and very little, if it wasn't for the condensation of this thunder and lightning idea, he was reluctant to use the idea at all, because if the mind was destroyed, his own soul would have an hour's time.

In order to condense the thunder and lightning thoughts, Ling Chen's dozens of thoughts have been extinguished, and he feels that his soul is weak, but he is holding the yuan and returning to one at the moment, regardless of anything else, concentrating on condensing the thoughts, he is ready to use time to accumulate it, and now he has found an opportunity to be able to fuse with the thunder and lightning mark, and condensed the thunder and lightning mark, it is only a matter of time.

Originally, a subtle power of thought was destroyed into nothingness by that powerful strength after touching the thunderbolt mark, but after thinking and meditating, he finally found a feasible way, that is, to wrap the mind with killing intent and enter the thunderbolt mark, although in the end, there was not much left when the mind reached the thunderbolt, but under the dissipation of one and the other, Ling Chen felt that it was not far from success.

Moreover, Ling Chen himself has a strong comprehension of the origin of thunder and lightning, as long as he has the essentials, it is not difficult to integrate with it.