The first thousand four hundred and ninety-three chapters heavy refining sword corpse
A huge body, a ferocious face, and red spikes danced wildly in the air.
The behemoths in the starry sky were like stars falling to the earth, crossing the earth, bringing with them sharp sounds of breaking wind.
On the back of the starry sky beast, a warrior with a powerful aura stood, and his aura blended with the starry sky beast.
In the Jiuli tribe, the method of controlling beasts is extremely mysterious.
Among the millions of warrior gods, Chi You selected more than a hundred warriors with strong cultivation and high qualifications, and taught them the method of controlling beasts.
In just a short moment, these warriors have become familiar with the methods of controlling beasts and began to control the giant beasts in the starry sky.
Chi You stood on top of the majestic Wanren Peak, with three thousand blue hairs swaying in the breeze, and his body-hugging blood armor vividly reflected his graceful figure.
Ye Chen stood with his hands behind his hands, standing side by side with Chi You, both eyes falling on the giant beast in the starry sky.
"As long as you practice more, the terror of the method of controlling beasts will be revealed."
"The strength of the starry sky beasts, plus the strength of these warriors themselves, one plus one does not equal two."
Chi You was extremely confident in the method of controlling beasts.
i She once led thousands of Jiuli tribesmen into the country, and relied on the method of controlling beasts to fight in various countries.
"This method of controlling the beast is extraordinary!" Ye Chen nodded slightly, his eyes were extremely vicious, and he could tell at a glance that this beast in the starry sky was extraordinary. This beast control was not simply about using the giant beast in the starry sky as a mount to enter into peace.
The breath of the beast is completely integrated.
"In a moment, I will pass on the remaining secret techniques of the Jiuli tribe to the other tribes, and my own combat power will definitely increase greatly!"
"With these secret techniques, the clan has a greater chance of surviving under the annihilation of various countries." Taking lotus steps, Chi You walked towards the peaks below.
"Sorry to trouble you!" Ye Chen said softly, withdrew his gaze and stared at the illusory door in the sky. Waves of roars echoed inside, and the rules of Yaodi surged out like a flood, pouring into the hell.
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"Mirror image rules!" Ye Chen murmured softly, "With Fatty's accumulation during this period, it is not difficult to condense the original body of the mirror image."
Ye Chen raised his hand, and a martial arts soul appeared in his palm, tearing it into pieces in one fell swoop. The surging vitality followed Yao Di's rules and poured into hell.
In the hell, countless figures appeared, and these figures were clearly Fatty Xiao.
The magical power of mirror image, the mirror image of thousands of flowers, each figure seems to be reflected in the mirror, and the figures appear at the symmetry point.
The extremely thick aura permeated these figures, making my heart palpitate.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and any disturbance in hell appeared in his mind.
"At most one
i, this magical power of mirroring can be achieved!" Ye Chen turned around and looked at the Hungry Ghost Path, Entry Path and Yao Path behind him.
"Wei's country is no less powerful than a tiger's den. The more strength you have, the more chance of winning." Ye Chen said to Wuming and Huan Bingyun on the side: "I will leave the trivial matter of selecting a clan of millions to you two. As for the
The fat fish guards the gate for me."
"Promise!" Wuming and Huan Bingyun agreed loudly, and Feiyu nodded with surprise, secretly saying proudly in his heart: "Master leaves the trivial matters to these two people, but instead leaves the important matters to me, Master Fei. It seems that Feiyu
My status in the master's heart far exceeds that of these two."
Among the ten thousand peaks, Ye Chen chose a peak and sat cross-legged, with three sword corpses following closely beside him.
i. When Ye Chen refined the sword corpse, he had not stepped into the world of martial arts. Judging from Ye Chen's sunshine, the sword corpse he refined was not perfect, and could even be said to be full of loopholes.
"The existence of these defects has led to the limited potential of the sword corpse." Ye Chen secretly said, his eyes circulated on the three sword corpses, and finally stopped on Yaodao, "Condensing the original body of thunder, my understanding of thunder
It's a lot more profound. It's easier to make up for the flaws in the Yao Dao than entering the Dao and the Hungry Ghost Dao." Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen raised his sword finger slightly, "Yao Di Lei, listen to my order and gather together!"
Boom! Endless thunder swam across the land, like a giant dragon, hovering around Ye Chen. In the blink of an eye, with this mountain peak as the center, a thousand feet in radius turned into a thunder pool.
Many of the warrior gods stood up and retreated thousands of feet away, looking at Ye Chen with wild eyes. They could destroy the land with every move they made. This is the strong one.
After breaking through the Suowu Hell, killing many strong men in the Wei Kingdom, and defeating an army of tens of millions, Ye Chen's reputation among the millions of warrior gods was unparalleled. Almost everyone regarded Ye Chen as their leader.
Thunder swam, and two completely different breaths filled Ye Chen's fingertips.
Ye Chen closed his eyes tightly and formed different marks with his hands, which affected the surrounding thunder. The thunder also transformed into marks and merged into Yaodao's eyebrows.
These marks were not made randomly, but were integrated into Ye Chen's understanding of thunder.
Chi You, who was chatting with the chosen tribe of the God of War, raised his head and looked at Ye Chen in the sky with a touch of surprise in his eyes: "I evolved the thunder perception into marks and refined the puppets with the thunder of the earth. I was able to master the thunder to this extent.
I am afraid that only the emperor who masters thunder can compare with it." The palace of Gufeng was extremely powerful, and many of the chosen clansmen of the Martial Gods cast curious glances, while the eyes of those warriors who practiced the thunder technique showed fanaticism.
These extremely simple marks fell into their eyes, and each of them was immersed in these thunder marks as if they had found a treasure.
"This is a creation of thunder. How much you can comprehend depends on your own qualifications." Withdrawing his gaze, Chi You smiled and did not disturb these meditating warriors.
"Being Gong is the first person to master the way of thunder to such an extent." Wuming praised.
"It's a pity that we haven't understood the rules of thunder!" Huan Bingyun felt a little regretful. She understood the way of ice, the extremely cold ice, and the thousands of miles of ice.
"This is their creation!" Pointing to the chosen tribe of the Martial God below, Wuming smiled slightly.
"Creation!" Fei Yu looked up at the white clothes making a noise in the sky, and felt distressed. This simple mark fell into his eyes, but it was as mysterious as a wordless book.
The torrential rain of blood stopped unknown when, and on the edge of the mountain in the distance, a bloody setting sun appeared.
Under the afterglow, Ye Chen was refining the sword corpse without any distractions. Below, countless warrior gods were immersed in the marks, sometimes ecstatic, sometimes confused, with different expressions.
It wasn't until night fell that Ye Chen opened his eyes, pointed his sword, and two scarlet thunderbolts shot out from his fingertips, blending into Yaodao's eyebrows to form a more eye-catching thunder mark.
At the same time, Yaodao's eyes suddenly appeared. His right eye was filled with the aura of destruction, while his left eye was filled with the aura of new life.
"This is the real thunder, this is the real Yao Dao!" Ye Chen murmured, as if looking at a perfect work of art, with a smile in his eyes.
A more terrifying aura pervades Yaodao than before, and this aura is far superior to that of the Entry Dao and the Hungry Ghost Dao.
"Compared to before, Yaodao's strength has increased ten times." Feeling the surging power in Yaodao's body, Ye Chen said with deep understanding.
Ye Chen lowered his eyes and looked at the Martial God Chosen Clan below who seemed to be enlightened. He smiled slightly and said, "How much you can understand depends on you."
Having said this, Ye Chen closed his eyes again, removed the vast thunder pools, and refining the Hungry Ghost Path and the Entry Path. Although he did not understand the Devouring Rules and the Forbidden Rules, Ye Chen was able to draw parallels, and with the improvement of his cultivation, he re-refined
The techniques for refining these two are more skillful.
"The Hungry Ghost Dao and the Entering Dao are not as powerful as the Yao Dao after all." Ye Chen murmured softly.
Darkness has fallen, and the bloody sky is covered with a thin layer of black gauze, and little stars hang in the night sky, dotting the land.
Under the dark night, Ye Chen's ten fingers made shadows, and marks merged into the Hungry Ghost Path and the Entrance Path, and the auras of the two became thicker and thicker.
There was no words for the whole night. Both the warriors who practiced the method of controlling beasts and the warriors who practiced secret arts were all immersed in their cultivation.
Chi You stood on the cliff, with three thousand black hair swaying in the wind, looking quietly at the ink sky, reminiscing about something, sometimes looking at Ye Chen, with a look of shock in his eyes, "Who are you?"
?Only the descendants of the God of War?"
Dawn is gradually breaking, and there are a few remaining stars inlaid in the sky. The morning light of the rising sun bypasses the old mountain tops and falls on Ye Chen.
After refining for a night, Ye Chen just opened his eyes and looked at the brand-new Entrance Dao and Hungry Ghost Dao. He breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time felt a little regretful. "If the six corpses gathered together and formed the six-way reincarnation sword formation, my current combat power would be
It should be able to improve a lot.”
Getting up and refining the sword corpse, although it took too much energy, Ye Chen's face did not show any signs of exhaustion.
Suddenly, Ye Chen realized something, turned around, and looked straight in the direction of hell. In the hell, the loud roar had died without knowing it, and was replaced by a steady sound of footsteps.
"Fat man, he succeeded!" A rare smile appeared on Ye Chen's handsome face...