Chapter 983: Twilight of the Gods
From a certain point of view, it has a great connection with Di Wuque's momentary first acquaintance. The momentary beginning represents the beginning of brilliance, and the first extremely brilliant light illuminates the entire darkness.
The twilight of the gods represents the decline of glory and the end of mythology. At that moment, the blood-stained setting sun is the last gloomy light of the dusk before the darkness comes.
Xiao Chen was not in a hurry to use the temptation, and sat cross-legged on the ground, in his mind, the picture of Di Wuque's initial moment when he first appeared in his mind.
Then there was a picture of Di Wuque summoning the Phantom of the Kingdom of God, and another picture of twelve watchmen jointly summoning the phantom of the Kingdom of God.
All kinds of pictures keep appearing in the mind, if there are any gaps, Xiao Chen will make up for them one by one.
After sitting for three full hours, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, with a flash of light in his eyes, without getting up and stretching out his hand, he pointed forward fiercely.
In the middle of the night, the pitch-black night suddenly turned into a blood-stained canvas. A round of setting sun swayed above the distant sky.
Wisps of bright blood-like flames head towards the ground like a meteor shower, and each meteor is a fallen god.
In the low air, there was a mournful sound, and the whole world was filled with a tragic and heavy atmosphere.
rub!
From Xiao Chen's fingertips, a ray of blood shot out, piercing through ten miles in an instant, like a streak of horses in the sky, which lasted for a long time.
With a flick of the hand, all kinds of visions disappeared. The night fell again, the setting sun was gone, and the blood light did not appear, only the bloody horse that Xiao Chen shot in the air still did not disperse.
The remaining prestige is still there, and the apocalypse-like atmosphere permeates out. Where Pi Lian passed, all the birds and beasts panicked and fled for ten miles.
Xiao Chen got up slowly, patted the dust on his body, and murmured: "It still doesn't work, if I can see the fall of a god from the God Realm with my own eyes, then I can better develop this tragic mood."
"Alternatively, finding the Throne of Despair, one of the Seven Thrones, can also enhance the power of this move."
In the blink of an eye, the corners of Xiao Chen's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a smile: "If there is a defect, it means there is room for improvement. The power of this move is basically enough now."
Fist of the Gods, the last move left is the funeral of the gods, which is more icy and artistic than the dusk and the end, and draws the last sentence for a brilliant myth.
However, Xiao Chen didn't dare to try this move lightly now, he faintly felt that there was something deeper in this move.
At this time, Xiao Chen's comprehension of the Heavenly God Fist has completely broken away from the superficial introduction of the cheat book, and he has a more complete comprehension of it.
He has completed many things and details, a side that many masters of the protoss cannot see, and even added a lot of his own things.
Relying on the large amount of essence and liquid absorbed in Tianlu Divine Spring, Xiao Chen's already strong comprehension has reached an unbelievable level.
For three days, Xiao Chen was here, pondering these two moves over and over again. Although there was no major breakthrough, he became much more proficient during the execution of the moves.
If you can do the minimum, you can send it out as soon as you think about it.
With a little control, you can grasp it? You can grasp the speed of the shot, and you can retract and release it freely.
The time agreed with Ying Qiong was up, Xiao Chen spread out his wings of freedom, using the supernatural powers that were so close to the horizon, after a few times of using them, he rushed back to the city within the time of a cup of tea.
In the inn, Xiao Chen sat down, drank tea leisurely, and waited quietly for Ying Qiong's arrival.
Regarding Ying Qiong's ability to handle affairs, Xiao Chen is very relieved, since the other party said that he can get it, and there are a lot of secret treasures containing dragon souls, he will definitely be able to get it.
"Your letter, my lord, someone sent it to our store three days ago." The shop waiter saw Xiao Chen coming, and immediately came over happily.
Letter, who sent it?
Xiao Chen put down the teacup, gave the waiter a black star coin, took out the letter and didn't rush to read the content, but looked at the signature.
"Senior Sister, stay with Shui Lingling." After reading softly, Xiao Chen unfolded the letter and read it carefully.
After a while, Xiao Chen put down the envelope, his face looked a little ugly. Holding the teacup, he took a sip, a bitterness lingered on the tip of his tongue.
"Hehe, Mr. Xiao's expression is rare, what happened?"
Yingqiong, smiling and singing, arrived as promised.
Xiao Chen was silent, and pushed the letter to the other party. After Ying Qiong read it, the originally smiling and pretty face became extremely angry: "How could it be like this? It's too much, they!"
Shui Lingling sent a letter, and the Martial God Palace announced it to the world.
Two months later, Xiahou Jue held a grand ceremony for conferring the king in Baidi City, and he was named White Tiger King, without mentioning Xiao Chen.
Ying Qiong couldn't help being angry, it was supposed to be Xiao Chen's King Conferring Conference, but the Three Sacred Lands dragged on for half a year. When it was delayed until Xiahou Jue became king, Xiao Chen only became a foil.
At the end of the letter, Shui Lingling expressed a ray of worry that the Three Sacred Lands seem to be related to the three great king families of the human race, the Jiang family, the Yan family, and the Lin family.
In the last period of time, I will attack him and prevent him from appearing in the King Conferring Ceremony.
"I'll send someone to escort you back!" Ying Qiong also expressed her worry that if she missed the ceremony of conferring the king, she would automatically give up.
In the future, it will be very difficult to obtain the title of Qinglong King.
Xiao Chen waved his hand and said, "No, give me the secret treasure that contains the dragon soul first."
Emperor Haotian said that within three years, no Emperor Zhun would attack him, this is the rule among big men.
This is a promise that Ying Tianzong made to Xiao Chen standing behind Xiao Chen's back, and it carries a very heavy weight.
If there is no such [,! ] In a word, without Ying Zongtian who expressed his attitude very early, Xiao Chen's road is definitely more difficult than it is now.
If Emperor Zhun couldn't make a move, then Xiao Chen would have nothing to fear. If he couldn't pass this test, he wouldn't have the face to attend the King Conferring Ceremony.
Ying Qiong glanced at Xiao Chen with some reproach, and according to what he said, he turned out the secret treasures containing the dragon soul one by one.
Except for the holy treasures that are complete, the king-level treasures are all fragments, not a single one is complete.
Most of them were damaged in bad shape, far worse than the half-handled dragon scissors that Xiao Chen got.
Seeing Xiao Chen carefully flipping through every secret treasure that contained a dragon soul, Ying Qiong asked a little nervously: "How is it, is this ape?"
In the eyes of Ying Qiong, this Xuan is basically a pile of rags, and at most the materials themselves have some value. In the eyes of outsiders, it is not worth mentioning, except for special craftsmen who will be a little interested, and no warrior will buy these things.
Xiao Chen raised his head and said, "That's right, thank you very much, it should be more than that."
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Ying Qiong disappeared with a worried expression, and said with a smile: "There are still some but not many, and your thirty million black star coins have not been spent."
There are still some, it should be no problem to increase the power of the two dragons.
After all, the materials of these secret treasures cannot be compared with the Flood Dragon Scissor that used to be a fairy weapon, and the Dragon Soul is not as powerful as the Flood Dragon Gloomy Soul.
Thirty million black star coins have not been spent, almost as Xiao Chen expected, even if the secret treasure containing the dragon soul is a fragment, it is not easy to find.
Three days is indeed a bit short. It is not easy for Ying Qiong to help this step. Let Xiao Chen find it by himself, and I am afraid that half of it will not be able to get it in three days.
Ying Qiong threw it away and sent a space ring over: "I don't want your 30 million black star coins. Most of these are discarded products piled up in the warehouse of Tiansheng Building, and there is basically no cost."
Xiao Chen took over the space ring, but there was not much joy on his brows, even Tiansheng Building could only get such a few fragments of secret treasures containing dragon souls.
Then if he wants to gather the power of ten dragons, where should he go to find these secret treasures containing dragon souls for the cultivation behind the Azure Dragon Body Cultivation Art.
Ying Qiong seemed to see Xiao Chen's doubts, and said: "As the saying goes, there are potential dragons in the abyss, and all dragons are hidden under the nine abysses. The secret treasures of the dragon souls contained in them are more in the Tianxinghai side."
The sea of stars is vast and boundless, densely covered with islands, numerous sects, and countless strong, forming a whole of its own.
For many warriors in the Kunlun Realm, it is also a mysterious place.
It seems that in the future, it is really necessary to take a trip to the Star Sea, Xiao Chen secretly said in his heart, the hidden dragon lies in the abyss, this sentence is not wrong.
Saying goodbye to Yingqiong, Xiao Chen came to the guest room with the secret treasure containing the dragon soul.
Without wasting time, start running the Azure Dragon Body Cultivation Formula immediately, devouring these secret treasure fragments.
There were too many, and it took a whole day for Xiao Chen to devour them all. As he expected, he added the power of two dragons to the power of three dragons with one blow.
Collecting secret treasures that contain dragon souls is indeed a shortcut for practicing the Azure Dragon Body Cultivation Art.
Xiao Chen got up and felt his own strength, with a satisfied look on his face, he hit the power of the five dragons casually, and he could barely fight against the great master without any martial arts.
Revolving the gods descending to the earth, a little burst, you don't need ten times the combat power, you can compete with the great master, and you can save a lot of physical strength.
Taking out the wooden box containing the Ten Thousand Years of Flame Crystal again, Xiao Chen showed some seriousness in his eyes, and said to himself: "Aojiao should be back."
In four days, with Situ Leihong's ability, it is more than enough to revive and boil the baby.
Walk!
Unable to restrain the expectation in his heart, Xiao Chen jumped out of the window, unfolded the supernatural power of the wings of freedom, and flew towards Zhujian Peak.
Taking one step is a distance of a hundred miles, and a distance of nearly two thousand miles, Xiao Chen takes a dozen steps, and Zhujian Peak is already in sight.
Hurriedly catching up to the mountain, the hasty pace stunned many swordsmen on Zhujian Peak.
Xiao Chen has been in and out of Zhujian Peak many times, the swordsman who came here, in the eyes, which stab Xiao Chen is not calm and calm.
Even in the face of the great master's teasing, he didn't get angry, at least on the surface, and his steps were never so hasty.
Looking at Xiao Chen's expression, with a quick glance, one can easily catch a trace of nervousness.
"What happened, how did Xiao Chen in white come here in such a hurry."
"Isn't it because of the upcoming appointment, the pressure is too great?"
"It's said that Wen Ziran has made a big splash this time, and many old masters have been defeated by him."
"The younger generation of swordsmen has indeed been at its peak these years. Unfortunately, although I have a large number of sword masters, but the top masters, except for Yan Shisan, who is missing, I really can't find anyone who can match them."
Xiao Chen's rarely seen tense and hasty expression made all the swordsmen feel puzzled and guessed.