Chapter 4225

After completing "Thunder of the Ten Directions", Fang Chen asked the phantom butler to help him find some monsters.

The virtual shadow can simulate any monster below the heavenly realm. At first, Fang Chen chose the monster of the human realm. After all, it is a monster of the Taoist realm. The virtual shadow still reminds Fang Chen to be careful.

However, when I saw that the latter smashed its phantom with one punch, I was completely relieved.

In the following time, the phantom continued to give Fang Chen strength, from the middle stage of the human realm, the late stage of the human realm, the limit of the human realm, until three days later, Fang Chen began to try to fight the monsters in the real realm.

Roar!

In front of him is a golden-winged Dapeng. Although it is an illusory simulation, it has all the skills of the golden-winged Dapeng, and even the breath of blood can be simulated.

A deafening roar came from the mouth of the Golden Winged Dapeng, and it flashed its huge wings, setting off countless waves, and then fiercely attacked Fang Chen.

Fang Chen didn't use swordsmanship or mental strength, but simply wanted to try to see how strong his physical strength was.

boom!

He activated the fifth floor "Thunderbolt of the Ten Directions", and was forced back by the Golden Winged Dapeng, who raised his arrogant head and seemed to be mocking Fang Chen.

"Golden-winged Dapeng's body is extremely hard, and when its wings flap, it will distort the surrounding space and time, which can limit the opponent's performance." Fang Chen said to himself.

He is not fighting blindly, but in the battle, he wants to find the opponent's flaws and weaknesses, so as to defeat them in one fell swoop.

Soon, he raised the power of "Thunder of the Ten Directions" to the sixth floor. The golden-winged Dapeng screamed and wanted to end the battle, but Fang Chen suddenly turned over, followed by all the thunder power contained in his fist. The fist bombarded under the wings of the Golden Winged Dapeng.

Click!

Golden-winged Dapeng's wings shattered in an instant, and then all its power collapsed. It widened its eyes and stared at Fang Chen, unable to imagine how this weak human being in front of him did it.

"Although the Golden Winged Dapeng seems to be powerful, it is actually just a monster in the early stage of the tunnel. Its real combat power is not good. It mainly relies on that pair of wings to dominate the monster world." Fang Chen said to himself.

Time passed little by little.

The genius battle of the three thousand worlds of the Great Dao is approaching, and during this time, seeing Fang Chen's frantic tempering of his body, the virtual butler was stunned. He had never seen such a strong talent.

In the end, Fang Chen even urged the ninth floor of "Ten Fang Thunder" to kill a monster at the extreme level in the later stage of the tunnel.

Of course, this is a simulated monster after all, and there is still a certain gap between it and the real monster.

However, even so, it can prove that he is no longer what he used to be, and his current strength is enough to gain a foothold in the Three Thousand Realms of the Great Dao.

In addition, Fang Chen also found that no matter what method he used to cultivate, he could not fully understand the tenth level of "Thunder of the Ten Directions". It seemed that some force was preventing him from practicing.

He also realized that "Thunder of the Ten Directions" is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and even the King of Thunder can't practice it. If he practiced it easily, wouldn't it be a fantasy.

He did not continue to practice, because now "Ten Directions Thunder" has reached the shackles, unable to go further, and his realm has also been completely consolidated.

"Little Master, are you awake?" The virtual butler asked with a smile when Fang Chen woke up. "How does it feel?"

"Not bad." Fang Chen smiled.

The phantom butler was full of praise for Fang Chen, gave him a thumbs up, and said, "Little Master, you are the most enchanting talent I have ever seen in my long years, even if the talent of the old master is not as good as yours."

Fang Chen waved his hand, he has also come from Wei Mo to the present, and only he knows the hardships along the way.

He believes that in this world, there is nothing for nothing, and to become strong, you must put in ten thousand times the effort.

After this period of time, fighting against virtual monsters, Fang Chen's feeling for "Thunder of the Ten Directions" became more profound. The more he came into contact with it, the more horrified he found out. The Thunder King of that year was definitely a man of the year. Otherwise, why not? Is it possible to create such a peerless divine art?

Of course, he also vaguely felt that the tenth floor of "Ten Fang Thunder" seemed to be flawed, but he couldn't tell, in short, it gave him a strange feeling.

After chatting with the virtual butler, Fang Chen felt that it was time to leave Lei Wang's tomb, and after calculating the time, the genius battle of the three thousand realms of the avenue was about to begin.

"Little Master, are you going to participate in the genius battle?" The phantom butler asked.

Fang Chen nodded, the phantom butler smiled, and then flicked his wrist, an invitation was printed into his eyes, Fang Chen subconsciously took the invitation and slowly opened it.

I was surprised to find that my name was written on it.

"This?"

Fang Chen was stunned. The organizer of the Genius Battle actually sent him an invitation letter, and he was the descendant of King Lei?

You don't have to think about it to know, it must be the phantom housekeeper.

"Little Master, it's time to let the powerhouses of the Three Thousand Realms of the Great Dao know that we, the Thunder King's lineage, have returned." Butler Void Shadow said with a smile.

Fang Chen nodded, just as he was still worrying about what identity he should use to participate in the genius battle. Now that's it, the invitations are all ready, "I wonder how Lin Wu's cultivation is going."

Back then, he entered the Thunder King's Tomb with Lin Wu. Although Lin Wu also comprehended some of the Thunder King's inheritance, he was not a successor at all. He was the real successor. A relationship arose.

Thinking of a genius battle, the two should be able to meet again.

After everything was arranged, Fang Chen left the King of Thunder's tomb under the watch of the virtual butler.

In fact, after Xu Ying recognized the master again, he should take Fang Chen as the core and serve him wholeheartedly, but he looked at the back of the little master away, his heart was up and down, he clenched his fists and muttered to himself, " Little Master, this old slave has more important things to do, so I can't accompany you."

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After leaving King Lei's tomb, Fang Chen tried to contact his three senior brothers.

Soon after, the ninth senior brother Xiaoyao Wang appeared first and took him to a mysterious place.

This place is like a paradise. There are several peach trees around, and there is a chessboard under the tree. After a while, the fifth and eighth brothers hurried over. When they saw the younger brother, their faces were filled with joy.

"Hahaha, Junior Brother, we meet again." Brother Eight smiled.

"Meet the three senior brothers." Fang Chen hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted.

"Little Junior Brother, you are lucky, you have obtained the inheritance of the Thunder King." After some greetings, Jiu Shixiong said.

"Yeah, little junior brother, that guy from King Lei is still very strong, especially when it comes to being killed. He is even more talented. If you can get its inheritance, it will be of great benefit to you." road.

Fifth Senior Brother said: "Although the Thunder King's inheritance is strong, the conditions are also very harsh. I wonder if you have obtained his famous stunt "Thunder of the Ten Directions"?"

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