four elders of Old Shu spoke highly of Lao Chen, saying that he could start a mountain and set up a school for the first time in ancient times, and if he were better, he might become a Bodhisattva mas...Wang Huan wanted to roll all over the floor in pain, and the strands of spirit that spread out seemed to be cut into pieces, no matter how divergent his thinking was.

even when he thought that the banshee in red was dancing, he didn't want to see it. He just wanted to shout and yell in pain.

"I want to fight fake Lao Zhang!" He was stunned by the red light fever, wrapped in the divine flag, tossing about here, performing all kinds of physical skills to release himself from the pressure.

at this point, he tried all kinds of distractions, but they didn't work.

he thought of the sword fairy, fleshy, just ten years old, and after pinching her baby's fat little face several times, it seemed. It doesn't smell so good.

when he was burning to death and glowing red everywhere, he thought of several treasures and looked forward to the future.

he stood on a carefree boat, holding a feathered flag, traveling in the highest spiritual world. The health furnace placed at the bow sprayed Bo Ruixia and picked the natural medicine automatically.

however, it was no use. Wrapped in his flag, he carried out a "death roll" in a dark place outside the red clouds. He was really going to collapse, shouting, "it hurts me to death!"

he felt that the brain was about to explode, and even though there was no flesh and blood now, he still had the illusion that the brain was about to flow out of the seven orifices, which was too painful.

"are there any living people or monsters in the land of nothingness Come out and fight! " In order to distract himself, he also tried his best.

at this moment, he wants to challenge the whole universe and fight all over the world. the sharp pain of tearing his heart makes him have a surge of courage and want to fight with the woman.

"all over the world, there is nothing but the king's land. This world is the king's land, my earth!" Come on, who dares to fight me "

Wang Xuan himself felt that he was schizophrenic, his consciousness was burning in a trance, and the whole person was going to burst with a bang, and if he went on like this, he would really die. The silver substance brought by

consumed seven or seven or eight times. At this time, he reached the limit, and that kind of gorgeous red clouds gradually invaded his spiritual subject.

can not play with fire, adhere to the limit is not a failure, not only tested his will, but also really tempered his meta god, he turned into a streamer away.

Pupu!

he is like a meteor crashing into the pool of life, the red light on his body is gradually extinguished and driven out.

at the moment, in the real world, even in the barren mountains, the scaled-down version of the sword fairy is affected, and the amplitude here is large, and the mountains seem to be bumpy.

she was woken up, dazed, and murmured in dissatisfaction, "Damn it, let people not sleep!"

"did I almost die" When he was fully awake, Wang Xuan was afraid for a while. Chixia spread into his meta-god and almost burned him through.

look carefully, there are all kinds of "scorch marks" in his mental strength. Some places have been eroded out of shape, and they all seem to be burnt.

the only good thing is that he absorbed a large amount of silver material before fighting the red clouds, and his spirit contained infinite vitality and withstood the power of destruction.

otherwise, in his way of setting himself on fire, he might really be hanged by red light, and the process is extremely dangerous!

however, when his mental body is "scorched black," he suddenly feels that, without the help of the pool of life, strands of life are emerging in the place where he burns.

he stood up and stood on top of the rough pool, and found that sure enough, the painful sharpening inspired some active force in his spiritual consciousness.

"what's going on" He was in a trance and was strangled by Hongxia and gave birth to a new life.

he was in a trance. This situation, this kind of encounter, seems to be familiar, as if he had heard of it.

Yes, he suddenly remembered, his face was not natural, and said: "I am …" Is it similar to the wood struck by lightning "

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he was speechless. He was close to the lightning wood of the human body, like a big tree struck by lightning in a torrential rain, survived without death and survived.

"have I become a rare material, and is it priceless" He looked down at himself in the dark.

whether in ancient times or in this world, whether they are extraordinary people or the rich and powerful among ordinary people, they all have a penchant for collecting lightning wood, which is ridiculously expensive.

"I am a self-made man!"

Wang Xuan bared his teeth, endured the pain, stood on the top of the pool and observed himself. The new breath was pervasive. After dispelling the red clouds, he was indeed in the process of self-healing. There is no doubt that

has experienced inhuman torture, which is an extremely severe training, and what he faced not long ago is even worse than the so-called bitter monks.

when that vitality gradually slowed down and spread out almost, Wang Xuan found that there was still a "scorched black" place, but he found that after the trauma, he gradually recovered, and his spirit seemed to be stronger.

"enduring unlimited pain and sharpening yourself on the verge of death is an extreme practice that is really effective and tempering."

but there is no doubt that this approach is very... Expending people, they will easily lose themselves, which is not something that ordinary people can bear.

even if he is fearless and not afraid of death, it is not suitable to enter the stadium. I really dare to exercise my spirit so that the fee for a person will definitely be gone.

he returned to the pool again, nourishing himself with unparalleled vitality, making up for his vitality and eliminating all kinds of hidden dangers until his spirit peeled off.

Wang Xuan is sure that if he goes on like this, he can definitely be promoted to the next level, and it's not as simple as just breaking through.

"come a few more times and constantly realize the experience of 'lightning strikes wood'. There is a good chance that I will be able to reach the later stage of the next level!"

he is here to heal his wounds, wash away the "scorch marks", and become more energetic and stronger again. In the outside world, his flesh and blood also burned some, now partial peeling, silver flow, extremely rich in anger.

his vision came true, replacing the metamaterial in a radical way, and the physical body was damaged at first, but eventually attracted a glimmer of silver.

Wang Xuan still doesn't know how dangerous the physical body is in the outside world. When his spirit was robbed, his physical body also attracted a faint red fog.

of course, it's just an extremely faint bit of fog. After scratching his body surface, he almost peeled off a layer of skin!

after the robbery, in the barren soil, his physical body became stronger, his physique improved, and the silver light healed those terrible wounds.

if Wang Xuan had known the process just now, he would not have dared to do so. This extreme way of spiritual practice is a bit like bungee jumping at the entrance to hell in the dark ground.

in this way, Wang Xuan, ignorant of the outside world, began to struggle again.

after he recovered from the injury, he quickly ran into the depths of darkness, waiting for the red clouds to appear, and indeed wandered on the dividing line between life and death.

twice later, he brought a silver beast book, which is amazing. It has hundreds of characters, each of which can absorb a lot of silver material.

even when Wang Xuan was extremely hard on himself and carried out extreme spiritual practice, the outside world was in all kinds of troubles and could not calm down.

in the big screen, the Xiaoyao boat is flying, and the sword of the human world appears again, making several immortal worlds in chaos, and the corresponding master in each curtain is in action, chasing the treasure.

in the real world, in outer space, Chen Yongjie's spirit leaves the spaceship and faces the sun. Slightly burning, full of Buddha light, braving gold Dan gas, shining on Tianyu.

"it's strange that even I have been severely affected by one shock after another. I used to be all right!"

once again, after being shrouded in a strong sun fire, he fled as fast as he could, went into the spaceship, put out the fire with flesh and blood, and got out of the crisis. in order to buy time for spiritual practice.neither Wang Kui nor Lao Chen forgot that the bone had been suppressed on the ground floor of the ancestral court of Buddhism. If there was no accident, it...