Chapter 280 Thunder

Style: Fantasy Author: Fishing to support a familyWords: 3043Update Time: 24/01/13 13:32:41
"Thank you, Brother Qishan, for reminding me. I have been practicing since I was young and can withstand these winds. I just don't know if I can continue to practice here!"

Lu Chen spoke with a bit of embarrassment on his face. When he came to the village for the first time, he wanted to practice in the village's holy land. If it weren't for the great temptation, he would even be embarrassed to speak.

Hearing this, Qi Shan shook his head and looked at the young man in front of him with a strange expression. Even the strong people in the Spirit King Realm in the outside world might not be able to reach here. The young man in front of him seemed very relaxed and wanted to go further.

"Brother Lu, you don't have to be polite. It's just that the ancestors of this valley have left restrictions. Brother Lu, be careful!" Afterwards, Qi Shan told the young man in front of him the training methods in the valley, reminding him many times where he should be careful.

"Fried?" Lu Chen's face changed when he heard Qi Shan's explanation of the valley's body-training method when he mentioned deep-frying, and he couldn't regain his composure for a while.

"Is there such a way to train the body?" He was really surprised, it was the first time he heard about it.

Qi Shan nodded, he was also puzzled, let alone him, the whole village was puzzled.

After warning again, Qi Shan finally left the valley holding the wooden token after Lu Chen begged again and again.

In order to practice the Demon Heart Art, he increased his thickness to the extreme and almost pushed Qi Shan away.

"What a mysterious village. Among the restricted formations that cover the entire village, this formation may be comparable to some ancient formations!" As soon as Qi Shan left, Elder Ge's voice rang in Lu Chen's mind.

"Hmph, old man, just sit back and watch the sky. Don't look at the strength of the Tu family brothers. Brother Qishan is probably stronger. This is the case with the younger generation in the village. How strong must the ancestors mentioned by Brother Tiniu and others be?"

Lu Chen said, thinking in his mind, "Teacher, what do you think the meaning of this village's existence is?"

"What's the meaning?" Mr. Ge pondered for a moment after hearing the words, but he couldn't figure it out after all.

"Escape from the world? Practice?" Lu Chen guessed, then shook his head.

The entire village is the most powerful one in the world. Even in the Central Region, this small village must be the top force. How can it be said about the world.

Regarding cultivation, Lu Chen also shook his head. After all, according to Qi Shan, the prohibition formations in the entire village were left behind by the ancestors. To practice, there was no need to hide in a mountain with barren mountains and harsh waters.

"Could it be that..." Lu Chen suddenly remembered, and then looked into the Shiwanda Mountain, he had a vague guess.

"There was civil strife among the five tribes. I initially contributed to their unification, and I have some reputation among the five tribes, but I have never heard of this village!" Mr. Ge shook his head, disapproving of this speculation.

The master and the apprentice kept making guesses but didn't have any clue.

"Take it one step at a time. Now is the holy land for practicing the Devil's Heart Art. It's a rare place that you can't find but can't find!"

Sitting cross-legged, running the Demonic Heart Art, one by one, the tearing feeling on the surface of the body disappeared, and the skin was intact as before. It seemed that even the blood stains had disappeared, as if the bleeding a moment ago had not happened.

He stood up and walked towards the figure in front of him. There was still some distance between him and the brothers Te Niu and Te Han. He knew in his heart that it seemed very short, but in fact it was far away.

Take one step!

"I..." Lu Chen whispered, as if a breeze was blowing on his face, he took a step forward, and his clothes instantly burned, "Where did the fire come from?" Lu Chen glanced around, but did not find any fire.

"This is the inner fire, it's not simple!"

Mr. Ge warned, marveling at how extraordinary this training ground is. No wonder it is suitable for practicing the Demonic Heart Art. He dared to say that there are not even ten places on this continent that can burst out the fire of the heart. They have all been damaged in the long river of history. Now this place Such places are all forbidden areas for top powers.

The place where the inner fire bursts out can extinguish the fire in the heart of the ascetic and condense his mind. The Concentrating Pill has this effect, but the latter has too many side effects, so no one dares to try it.

"Teacher, wouldn't refining the Nine Nether Souls here be twice the result with half the effort?" Lu Chen was briefly surprised, and was also surprised when he heard the elder's explanation.

"That's right, you are so lucky to be in such a strange place!" Mr. Ge marveled again. He had never encountered such a blessed place in his entire life as a Taoist.

"It's burning!" Mr. Ge reminded hurriedly.

In the canyon, a figure just stepped down

, the clothes all over his body were on fire, and in a moment, his hair and even the surface of his skin began to crack.

If you continue to use the Magic Heart Technique, the cracks will disappear and your skin will look brighter.

"What a great place to train your body!" Lu Chen exclaimed. After taking a few steps, he could no longer control himself.

"Ah!" A scream suddenly sounded in the canyon, and a figure looked like a burning man. The breeze blew, and the burning fire became even more intense. If this continues, it only takes more than ten breaths, and the burning man will completely turn into a burning man. ash.

"Fight!" Lu Chen gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain of being burned by the fire, used the Demonic Heart Art, and walked forward step by step with difficulty.

"Jian Zong!" He screamed in his heart. He could no longer speak. To become stronger, Jian Zong was his initial motivation.

A layer of skin began to fall off, and strangely, the flesh and blood did not appear after the skin fell off. Below, a new layer of skin appeared that was more transparent, and it could still resist even if it was burned by the fire of the heart.

"Am I shedding my skin and being reborn?" Even Lu Chen was shocked when he saw the cracked and peeling old skin. It was like an old silkworm shedding its skin to welcome new life.

"Be careful!" Before he could recover from the joy, Mr. Ge hurriedly reminded him, and then, a huge pain shot through his heart.

Ahead, a gust of wind suddenly came.

The strong wind wanted to tear his flesh apart, and the fire in his heart burned even more. The skin had not yet adapted to the new skin. As he rushed forward in a few steps, it began to crack again.

"Ah!" The screams rang out again, and a figure half-knelt on the ground, "Kill!"

With an angry shout, Lu Chen's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and a magic word loomed on his forehead.

"Gather your mind!" Ge Lao shouted loudly in his mind.

"Huh..." Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, and the redness in his eyes also faded a little.

After a moment of silence, Lu Chen felt scared. At that moment, he almost lost himself, "What a terrifying Demonic Heart Technique!"

In order to fight against the sudden surge of inner fire and strong wind, Lu Chen frantically ran the Demonic Heart Art and almost lost himself.

Haste makes waste!

Lu Chen gasped and sat down cross-legged. He was waiting, training himself here, and waiting to get used to this place and hit the road again.

I don't know how much time passed before he stood up and walked forward step by step. This time, he was very cautious. He reached the limit of his body and hurriedly sat down. He carefully used the magic heart technique and got used to the place before getting up again.

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is that a minefield?"

Not far ahead, the strong wind was raging, and there was a faint flash of lightning, which passed away in a flash and was not clear.

Taking a deep breath, he realized that his body had adapted to this place, and took a step forward, "Huh?" Lu Chen was confused.

In the canyon, from the gentle breeze at the entrance to the raging wind now and the burning heart, it is a step-by-step process. It has many benefits for the practitioners who have just stepped into this place, and they can strengthen themselves step by step.

But entering the minefield, Lu Chen was surprised.

The lightning strikes on his body didn't seem to have much impact on him. When he ran the Demonic Heart Technique, he found that the progress was negligible.

"What's going on?" Lu Chen was confused. He had just found a holy land for cultivation and found that it was ineffective and useless to him, which made him want to curse.

After trying for a long time, he gritted his teeth and walked forward in a few steps, "It works?" Lu Chen was really puzzled.

The distance he entered the minefield was not short, and the strong wind and inner fire were even worse, but being struck by lightning did not have much impact. If this distance were calculated based on the wind and fire areas, his body would have been chopped into ashes long ago.

A bolt of thunder fell. Lu Chen raised his hand and took it into his palm. Looking at the thunder flower raging all over his body, he wanted to vomit blood, "Am I immune?"

"You kid, you don't know the blessings in the midst of blessings. Do you still remember the Qinglong Realm?" Mr. Ge reminded.

Lu Chen suddenly realized that when he entered the small town with Kuanglong, he accidentally broke into the Azure Dragon Realm. He once picked a place to find a lightning strike, narrowly escaped death, and even made Mr. Ge cry.

It was also under the thunder that his Demonic Heart Technique made some progress, but it was similar to this place.

"The thunder here is not thunder from the sky!" Lu Chen looked up at the sky and was surprised when he didn't see the thunder falling.

He had heard about man-made strong winds and flames. When he fought against Jiang Guyao, the opponent used the spiritual formation to bring down rain. But now, the strong wind, inner fire, and thunder could actually increase his strength, which was terrifying.

Compared with this place, the Spirit Gathering Array is far away from it.

Looking at the thunder that fell from time to time not far away, Lu Chen felt a little unwilling. In more than ten years, he had never heard of a treasure land suitable for practicing the Demonic Heart Art. Now, he was actually resistant to thunder.

"Alas, it's hard to find lightning!" Lu Chen sighed, walking step by step towards the depths of the minefield. He was resistant to thunder, but the strong wind and inner fire hit him more violently. As he went deeper, the effect of thunder It is also becoming more and more obvious.

Sitting cross-legged, feeling the spiritual power flowing in his body, he temporarily suppressed the Demonic Heart Technique, "Fight it!" Lu Chen gritted his teeth, the spiritual power flowing inside his body, and the mixed strands of true energy began to be completely compressed.

As a ninth-level martial artist, the true energy in his body has long been transformed into spiritual power. In order to advance to a higher level in refining the soul, he deliberately suppressed the true energy. Now, in such a treasured place, after the observation of the elder, Lu Chen wanted to fight for it. Bundle.

"Broken!" He yelled loudly, and the rich spiritual power mixed with true essence surged in his body. A gust of wind spread out, and his two breaths were drowned by the gust of wind.

The moment the sharp shouts fell, the wind became more fierce, and with a breath, the figure had turned into a bloody man.

Amidst the howling wind, a figure sat cross-legged, with flames burning on its body. Thunder would fall from time to time, leaving a trace of thunder arc on the figure.

In the void above, thunderclouds condensed crazily, and a thunderbolt the size of a rolling disk gathered. If anyone looked closely, cracks appeared in the void around the thunder.

As if aware of the terrifying power of destroying the world, a black flame suddenly rose into the sky. In just a moment, a strange force appeared out of thin air and suppressed it instantly.

A thunderbolt the size of a rolling plate crashed down.

boom!

The terrifying thunder instantly submerged the figure sitting cross-legged, losing his breath in an instant, and the heart-shaking power of heaven and earth completely flooded the canyon.