Chapter 1067

In the palace of mud pills in my mind, the reduced version of Du Shaofu's illusory figure of Yuan Shen is also sleeping in the past.

However, as the mysterious remnant chapter refined the pale white thunder, it was finally integrated into Du Shaofu's sleeping spirit.

There was a white arc in Du Shaofu's body.

It seems that the dark thunder is not very dark, but it is extremely difficult to refine. It also turns into an endless white arc, connecting the yuan God, so that Du Shaofu's original God is also integrated into the white thunder arc.

Du Shaofu, who was in a coma, did not know all this. Only thunder and martial pulse and mysterious skill fragments were running in different ways.

In Du Shaofu's body, two kinds of breath kept rising.

The rising speed of the breath, just like riding a rocket, can only be gaping at the sight of Qingqing, who is not far away from the East.

Originally, the white spirit thunder power swallowed by the thunder and martial pulse in Du Shaofu's body poured into Du Shaofu's body in his deep sleep.

This power has been refined from the thunder and martial pulse and turned into a pure gushing energy, which has poured into Du Shaofu's body.

How huge the shrine was in Du Shaofu's body, but the energy generated by the white spirit thunder was also extremely huge, which was continuously irrigated.

Dongli Qingqing didn't know what to do. He couldn't clear the situation and didn't dare to act rashly.

Even in the thunder and Wu pulse package, Qingqing could not get close to Du Shaofu.

Later, Dongli Qingqing was only able to take pills to regulate breath and vomit on one side, waiting quietly beside him.

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As the world slowly passed, all the people in the land of the wasteland were approaching the Thunder Mountain, and all of them rushed to the Thunder Mountain.

Mountain, sunset, glow.

A figure stood quietly, shrouded in the sunlight, with a white face, showing a sharp arc, especially the beautiful lip shape, as if to publicize the nobility and elegance.

This is an absolutely handsome man. He is twenty-nine years old. He will never be under the beautiful men like Yin Mochen. Especially under his long and curly eyelashes, he has a pair of clear eyes like morning dew, with a light charm.

"Welcome the Lord."

On the mountain peak, there are hundreds of figures bowing down to salute. Except for the two leading practitioners and about a dozen of Martial Emperor practitioners, the rest are young men and women with good temperament and strong breath.

These young men and women of the younger generation may not be particularly outstanding in the vast land at this time, but if they are on a separate continent, they should be absolutely outstanding among the young generation, and they are all like dragons and phoenixes among people.

"No gift."

The young man waved his sleeves and let everyone behind him be free of ceremony. He was wearing a soft purple satin, which not only reflected the light purple brilliance under the sunlight, but also was comfortable, elegant and beautiful on him.

"Lord, the old ghost of Caiyin is dead and killed by the demon king."

A middle-aged beautiful woman opened her mouth and listened to many stories of the demon king recently posted in this land, but she also took a breath.

"The devil..."

The young man raised his head slightly, and his hair was as long as running water. His hair was so smooth that he could smile. The smile seemed to have a kind of beauty regardless of gender, which made people have a thrilling charm.

At this time, many of his disciples were able to show their love and hate.

"Where is Du Shaofu now?"

The young people in purplish clothes opened their mouths, and their voice also showed a kind of soft charm, which was enough to make all women obsessed.

"Back to the patriarch, Du Shaofu, the demon king, appeared in the west a few days ago. It is said that he killed a yellow striped Zhentian tiger on the other side of the river and ate it."

The beautiful woman began to breathe a little. It was said that the demon king was absolutely ferocious. She had seen with her own eyes the horror of Du Shaofu, who was young enough to frighten people.

"If you go on to leiming mountain and kill my clan, you will pay a price..."

Young people speak, voice down, the figure has been strange disappeared.

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"Hum!"

When Du Shaofu came to his senses, a terrible force poured into his body, causing one to pay no attention to it. His Qi and blood surged, his throat choked and he almost burst out blood.

Feeling the terrible force coming in his body, Du Shaofu immediately sat down on his knees, coagulated his fingerprints, and peeped into his body. He immediately felt that a surge of energy was pouring into his body.

This energy should be the energy transformed by the original thunder pulse after swallowing the white spirit thunder, with the breath of thunder and lightning.

How powerful the white spirit thunder is. Although most of its energy is consumed by the purple thunder xuanding, the remaining part of the energy seems to be the most pure. Under the influence of thunder and martial veins, it turns into surging pure Xuanqi, which can flow into your own divine palace without any refining.But in the palace of mud pill in the mind, the originally dark white spirit thunder is actually being refined by the mysterious remnant skill, and finally used by oneself and integrated into the yuan Shen.

With the integration of the white spirit thunder into the yuan God, Du Shaofu could clearly feel that he and the white spirit thunder were integrated into one body, and the yuan God was strengthening and growing at a terrible speed.

The breath is climbing. Both martial arts and Fu Dao are climbing violently. It seems that Du Shaofu can continue to break through in a very short period of time.

Xuanmiao wuzun, Xuanmiao eight star spirit Fu master, and Du Shaofu, no matter how large the Shenque is, or how powerful the yuan God is, if they want to continue to break through, they are absolutely not comparable to the energy needed by the practitioners of the same level.

But at this time, the energy that the white spirit thunder can provide is huge and vast, and seems to be able to continue.

I don't know when, this strange space, began to thunder and lightning.

"Boom

A huge energy of heaven and earth permeated the void, and finally turned into a terrible whirlpool of energy, which rushed into Du Shaofu's body crazily.

"Is there another breakthrough?"

Dongli Qingqing wakes up. His eyes look at the movement and stillness gathered in the air. Then he feels the rising breath of Du Shaofu. His eyes are shocked and round, and he looks at the scene in front of him.

A few hours later, in the lightning and thunder sky, stars began to spin, purple fire filled, dazzling golden runes stirred.

At this time, the domineering energy fluctuates in the sky, such as the ocean, like a golden rainbow across the sky.

"Boom..."

The surrounding space is shaking, as if caused by the world turbulence, shocking people!

After such an hour, the rising breath of Du Shaofu seems to have reached a critical point. The breath which has just been climbing rapidly has gradually stopped.

"Bang!"

However, it was only for a short time. With a deep sound from the shrine in Du Shaofu's body, the breath of Du Shaofu who had just stagnated all over his body suddenly rose even more violently. Then he set foot on a new realm, and a terrible breath swept through the sky.

"Boom

At the same time, under the eyes of Dongli Qingqing, Du Shaofu had a second breath rising out of his body, which was channeling heaven and earth and gathering energy.

At the moment, Du Shaofu's body, like a bottomless pit, is constantly absorbing all the vast energy in the overwhelming irrigation of the heaven and earth.

"Wuzun on the other side, Fudao is also breaking through!"

He looked at Du Shaofu, who was floating in the air from a distance. His eyes were full of shock and murmured: "did he merge that spirit thunder? &More than half an hour later, the turbulent energy of heaven and earth began to dissipate, and the second breath of Du Shaofu reached a new level.

The dazzling white God awn rippled, with an ancient breath, accompanied by silver lightning diffuse, then everything gradually subsided.

"HISHI..."

When everything calmed down and the wind and clouds recovered, Du Shaofu's eyelashes trembled, his closed eyes trembled slightly, and then he suddenly opened. Within his pupils, two glowing lights of purple and gold thunder burst out.

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