Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 1767: Leave the Tomb Palace

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Xiao Chen's guess was correct. The core residual picture was indeed divided into two parts. One part contained King Tianpeng's kind thoughts and bright side. [First published on Wandou Literature Network★ ..]

One part was occupied by King Tianpeng's violence and dark side, both of which produced some spiritual intelligence. However, in terms of cunning and viciousness, the light side was far inferior to the dark side.

Ming Yu was killed by the core residual figure of the dark side. At the most critical moment of subduing the light residual figure, he was sneak-attacked to death by the dark residual figure.

Therefore, Ming Yu died extremely unwillingly. His huge ambition was about to succeed, but in the end he died in the hands of a broken picture, and the immortal genius fell.

Moreover, this residual picture appears to be extremely cunning. When faced with threats, he also knows how to disguise himself to deceive.

If it hadn't been for the last flash of inspiration, Xiao Chen might not have been able to discover it. By then, given this evil spirit a few hundred years, perhaps there would be another peerless evil spirit in the world.

But now, Xiao Chen has been promoted to Half-Saint and refined hundreds of Heavenly Saint Laws. This dark core fragment cannot make any waves in front of him.

The bloody Tianpeng flapped its wings, and circles of red light emanated from its body. It looked at Xiao Chen with fierce eyes, and rushed over with a cry.

The red bloody claws flashed with cold light, trying to tear Xiao Chen into pieces.

The place was small, so Xiao Chen didn't dodge, nor did he plan to have a tug-of-war with this dark residual map.

The Fist of the Gods, ten times the fighting power, the gods descend to earth!

boom!

At this moment, Xiao Chen's ten times combat power was not comparable to what he had before. With one punch, there were strips of light reflected by the Heavenly Saint Law behind him.

The light shines like a halo, which can be clearly seen with the naked eye. With his long hair flying, Xiao Chen is like a god walking in the world.

There was a loud noise in the void, and the air was exploded by this punch. The entire stone chamber shook violently, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

The fist wind stirred up the airflow and rushed forward violently. The blood-colored Tianpeng flew down, whined and flew backwards. The red light on his body dimmed a lot, and his body became even more illusory.

The bloody Tianpeng was hiding in the corner, looking at Xiao Chen tremblingly.

One punch, one punch made this smoldering dark remnant figure completely lose its temper.

The power of the god coming down to earth is huge, but the mental power and real energy consumed are also amazing. Xiao Chen cannot use it without any scruples, otherwise with two more punches, the evil spirit will be completely destroyed.

With a long roar, Xiao Chen ejected into the sky and started a continuous attack on the bloody Tianpeng.

The bloody Tianpeng, who had been beaten down by the gods, was completely unable to fight back in front of Xiao Chen's overwhelming momentum, and the sound of wailing kept ringing out.

The people who heard it were in great confusion, but there was still no way to save it; it ended in death.

With the last blow, the bloody Tianpeng wailed and turned into streaks of bloody light, disappearing into the stone chamber.

A broken picture filled with black light slowly fell from the air. Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to catch it. With a bang, a hole opened in the body-protecting essence in his hand, and there was an instant pain in his palm.

Xiao Chen reacted conditionedly and threw the dark residual image out.

"This, what's going on."

Looking at the wound on the palm of his hand, Xiao Chen was puzzled. The evil spirit was dead, but this black light could still break through his body-protecting essence.

Aojiao said: "I don't know, this is full of the violence and dark side of King Tianpeng. Unless you are an evil cultivator, how can you touch this thing."

"Although the core fragment has been divided into two, tens of thousands of years have passed, and it is no longer as prestigious as it was at the beginning, but it is still the rage of the King and the Great Emperor. If you want to directly absorb it, you cannot do it."

Xiao Chen looked at the residual image of the core of darkness floating in the air, and couldn't help but feel depressed. Such a temptation was so great that he couldn't swallow it in front of him.

"Is there any other way? You can think of it." Xiao Chen asked unwillingly.

Ao Jiao supported her chin with her right hand and said with a smile: "Of course there is a way. When you reach the place where the Thunder Emperor once understood his will, you can draw the immortal divine thunder to directly purify the hostility and darkness above."

Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief. He originally planned to go straight to the place where Lei Emperor understood his will after going out. It won't be a big deal if it absorbs the light beams in the core residual image after a while.

Without touching the dark residual image, Xiao Chen directly put it into the Qiankun Ring. Without saying any more words, he began to become familiar with his current power.

During the two months in the tomb palace, his strength accumulated steadily and reached an unprecedented height. This kind of progress is an inevitable leap, not an accident. It would be the same even without this residual picture.

The residual picture was just an igniter, completely igniting the power he had accumulated during the Martial Emperor stage, and then exploded, achieving a qualitative leap.

The strength has suddenly increased too much. You must calm down and explore it carefully to become familiar with this power as soon as possible.

Three days later, Xiao Chen had a general understanding of his current combat power. If he met Bai Wuxue half a year ago, he would be able to easily defeat him even if he didn't understand Thunder Will.

Among the seven giants, only An Junxi can fight with him. If the eldest sister does not keep a distance, she will definitely not be as good as him in close combat.

However, he is making progress, and others are also making progress. It is still difficult to determine exactly how.

"I must understand the will of thunder. What I want is not just to defeat Bai Wuxue. An Junxi, the superior Three Saint Sons, and the geniuses from other foreign races in the five major areas of Kunlun Realm are all my opponents!"

Xiao Chen had a determined look in his eyes. He glanced again at the invisible barrier in front of the stone gate that he could not always break through, and his expression became solemn.

Walking to the stone door step by step, Xiao Chen looked at the faint light curtain and took a deep breath.

Although there is a 100% certainty of breaking through this invisible barrier, there are always exceptions. Once he fails, the gods will descend to earth with ten times the fighting power and hit him.

With his current strength, if he withstands such a blow, he will either die or be seriously injured.

Being indecisive is not Xiao Chen's temperament. A cold light flashed in his eyes. Xiao Chen used the God of Heaven to descend to earth and blasted past the invisible barrier.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Continuous explosions resounded, and the invisible barrier, like a lens, cracked into pieces and scattered with a strong wind.

The situation was simpler than Xiao Chen imagined. There was no constant entanglement and uneasy waiting. With ten times the combat power, the invisible barrier was broken with one punch.

Xiao Chen stood up with his fists closed, finally showing a relaxed look on his face. Ying Qiong laughed that he couldn't come out in a hundred years, but he came out in less than two months.

Even a low-level martial saint could not break open this invisible barrier, but with ten times his combat power, he still managed to break it open with one punch.

In terms of pure explosive power, he has accumulated a lot of knowledge and knowledge of hundreds of heavenly saints' laws. With ten times the combat power, ordinary low-grade martial saints really can't compare with him.

The continuous burst of power cannot be compared with that of the Martial Saint. After all, with ten times the combat power, one cannot just drink boiled water and continuously fight without any scruples.

Lifting his feet and taking a slight step, Xiao Chen walked out of the stone room where he had been trapped for two months. A burst of fresh air suddenly hit his face.

Breaking the barrier with one punch gave Xiao Chen infinite confidence, and he said with some urgency: "Aojiao, how far is the place where the Thunder Emperor understood his will from here?"

"It's not that far. At your current speed, you can go as fast as you can and walk north for ten days to reach a restricted area called Misty Lake."

Misty Lake, Xiao Chen whispered the name twice. He could roughly guess what kind of place it was by hearing the name.

"The scene on the Misty Lake is filled with thick fog. The distance between spiritual power and other senses inside will not exceed 500 meters. Even the Martial Saint will be trapped inside after entering."

Aojiao continued: "But you have my guidance, so you don't have to worry about getting lost."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, "Haojiao said this, there is nothing to worry about. When the time comes, just focus on understanding Thunder's will."

Once he understands the will of thunder, he will become absolutely invincible among the semi-saints.

While talking, Xiao Chen walked to the exit of the tomb. When he was about to step out, he frowned slightly and stopped.