There seems to be no spiritual refining to attract the clouds.
No matter how strong the spirit is, after all, it still belongs to the "device".
Although congenital has been known as a god, and is respected by mortals as fairy.
But from the real immortal, it is still far away.
Jin Dan is the first step to truly migrate Fanxian.
The spiritual tools are just used by congenital strong. In Jin Dan realm, the spiritual tools are unsatisfactory. After all, Jin Dan strong, the strength can crush the vacuum, far from the spiritual tools that can be blocked.
Therefore, it is generally used by Kim Dan strong, otherwise it is not as empty.
And the magic weapon and magic weapon are the difference between innate and Jin Dan.
In congenital Jin Jin Dan, according to the memory of Beiming Zhenjun, there is a thunderbolt descending. Because the mortal people want to turn the immortal, the heaven is not allowed, so the thunder robbery is descended.
Heaven is ruthless. If you can't carry it, let you practice hundreds of years. After thousands of suffering, you must be gray.
Only after carrying it, you can truly turn into a fairy.
Similarly, the magic weapon is the same.
If you want to turn into a treasure, you must also bear the robbery.
Do you have a magic weapon?
Long Xiaoshan is a bit shocked. This is impossible. The magic weapon can only be refined. I have never heard that the magic weapon can be made in congenia.
Then, then
Obviously, he has no ability.
Could it be ...
Long Xiaoshan's memory of Beiming Zhenjun seemed to finally find a little bit.
There are some anti -Sky Spirit.
Because at the beginning of birth, the power is too great, comparable to the magic weapon, and it will also lead to mines.
Is his long gun, can power beyond the almost beyond the ware?
As Guanghua continued to flash. At this time, the clouds rolled, thunderous roaring, and the coercion became more and more terrible. The refining of Long Xiaoshan was also at a critical moment.
He no longer cares about the robbery above his head.
Now, the most important thing is to complete the refining.
After integration.
The spirituality of Jinlei bamboo is also competing with each other, refused to bow its head, and to control the long gun. Just then, Long Xiaoshan sprayed a sperm blood, and integrated into the long gun with its own powerful deities, absorbing the spirituality and the spirituality and the spirituality.
Will, a glorious operation, a long gun shivered, a transparent instrument is generated in the gun.
In the moment of the instrument, a huge thunder came from the high altitude, click, and a purple thunder fell from the high altitude, split on the long gun, bombarded!
The long gun trembled violently, the glory was wailing, and it almost collapsed.
Bold!
Long Xiaoshan stared at his eyes, and he managed to make a new spiritual gun, but he was destroyed by the thunderbolt. How can he allow it?
What about Lei Jie, what is not allowed by heaven? I have a monk to cut my thorns.
Pulling, rolling clouds in the high altitude, a thicker light and light brewing. Swipe down.
Long Xiaoshan grabbed the long gun, rushed straight up, and the thunder fell towards the high altitude.
The two sides collided together, and the sky was suddenly drowned by the fiery light. Long Xiaoshan's arms trembled violently. The thunderbolt was terrible. The force of the lightning poured into his hands through a long gun. Even his strong flesh felt paralyzed.
Break me!
Long Xiaoshan roared madly, and the big blood of the wicked blood in his body was excited. His body surface appeared densely the ancient ancient witch pattern with gray eyes.
The force of the thunderbolt in the body actually devoured the magic pupils. Thunder and lightning. Although it was terrible, it also contained the power of life. It is rumored that at the beginning of the birth of all things, it was the creation of lightning.
Silent pupils and devouring vitality, so the power of life in thunder is also devoured.
Looking at the terrible thunder light in the high altitude, the third thunderbolt has formed.
Long Xiaoshan rushed towards the robbery, bombarded! The third thunder fell down, and there was a thunder light as thick as adult thighs, which was much more terrible than ordinary lightning.
Long Xiaoshan does not flash or avoid.
The man's gun was combined, turned into a golden dragon, and roared out.
Boom!
The third thunderbolt was broken.
Long Xiaoshan and long guns are bathing in tears, crackling.
He was trembling.
The power of a lot of lightning was swallowed by him.
The flesh seemed to have experienced the baptism of thunderbolt, and it flashed a crystal diamond -like luster.
At the same time, the spiritual gun in the long gun, although the thunderbolt, also let the spirit bloom shiny. As long as it is endured, it is reborn.
Long Xiaoshan's war is boiling.
Without waiting for the fourth thunder to rush down, it was actually going up the sky.
Directly rushed into the clouds.
All the roaring lights were all around, and when Long Xiaoshan rushed in, these Lei Guang quickly condensed and killed it.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Long Xiaoshan waved the long gun and collided with a thunderbolt.
The absorption part is still enough to destroy the sky.
Long Xiaoshan has urged the magic tire, true Yuan, witch power, fighting land.
Fourth!
Fifth!
Sixth Road!
The thunderbolt is getting more and more terrible.
Click!
The seventh thunder fell, it was no longer purple, but contained purple, red, green, three -color thunder light.
The legendary three -color thunder.
I hit it on Long Xiaoshan, Puff!
He sprayed a bite of blood directly, burning thunder fire on his body, and was bombarded by the three -color thunder.
The flesh seemed to be completely disintegrated, the three -color Thunder was terrible, and each cell of Long Xiaoshan seemed to be penetrated by thunder and the soul.
"Mountain!"
The daughters in the Dragon Palace have long been alarmed. Seeing the dragon mountains wrapped around the thunder fire, they fell from the calamity, and they all shouted.
Just as Long Xiaoshan is about to fall to the ground.
Suddenly a long howl came out.
"The only way for my way, only self, the heavenly path cannot be grinded, everything cannot be disappeared!
boom!
Long Xiaoshan rushed out of a heavy force of bathing, and the weakened breath reappeared, even more stronger than just now. The long gun in his hand also sent out a burst of dragons, and he responded to peace.
Long Xiaoshan stopped the felling trend and rose into the sky, as if the undefeated battle spirit, the criminal dance was dry, and the mammoth was often.
boom!
The eighth thunderbolt came, Long Xiaoshan roared, the long gun run through, and the thunder was directly broken. Nine were the pole. At this time, only the last thunder was left.
Long Xiaoshan's long hair dancing, full of light and flames, holding a long gun, a golden dragon surrounds the gun body, the dragon yin is not only, he raises his head, looking at the vortex in the clouds, the more terrible three -color thunder light, like a thunder god, like thunder god
The eyes are full of indifference and ruthlessness.
Long Xiaoshan's whole body flame suddenly burst out, like a big saint, straight into Xiaohan, to tear the chaotic sky.