"This is a treasure. The ancient Emperor Xuanyuan killed the giant demon of the North Sea, extracted fat and refined the soul, collected the nine nine divine gold in the world, refined it into this cup, and illuminated the path of the human race. Just some of the ponds released from its light attracted countless monks to flock to it. Master Turtle is so generous, and I will lend it to you in one sentence. You have to remember your promise, otherwise Master Turtle will fight to you..."

Although Shi Gui said that he had lent it to Meng Xuan, he was obviously a little worried, and finally made up his mind and borrowed it.

Looking at the flashing light of the bronze cup, Meng Xuan took a deep breath and walked over slowly.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the bronze cup and looking directly at the soft light emitted from the cup, Meng Xuan felt that his whole body immediately became silent.

The lights are spiritual, as if they have reason to intertwin.

Without the evil feeling of Lingling, the light in this bronze cup is gentle and spiritual, making the whole body and mind feel like it is wrapped in a warm water feeling, and the mind can reach the ultimate tranquility in an instant.

Meng Xuan stared at the lights, and the past rose in his heart like smoke and dust, and gradually fell, leaving only a clear light.

He did not break into the realm of freedom. This bronze cup is many times more spiritual than the Lingxiucao, but it does not have that kind of evil feeling. Instead, it lacks the effect of directly allowing people to enter the realm of freedom. It only helps me to silence my mind, reflect the past, and gradually realize it. The realm of freedom is enlightenment. This bronze cup only helps people to understand, but it will not fake the realm of perception like Lingxiucao.

I don’t know how long it took, but Meng Xuan gradually felt his mind rise and reached a strange state.

He appeared in the state of freedom again, but it was deeper and more realistic than before.

The stars in the sky seemed to be right at hand, not as far away as before.

"One thousand void acupoints open, and the body of the thunder lightning treasure is formed... Then open it!"

Meng Xuan used the Tiangang Thunder Method, and the endless lightning began to condense and then introduced into his body.

In reality, when Shi Turtle saw this scene, her eyes were so shocked that she had both eyes wide open.

"Since he has practiced such an evil skill, why did he control such a powerful True Yang Thunder Method?"

"One extreme evil, one extreme righteous... Does this guy know what he is doing?"

However, after some surprise, it did not say anything, but its eyes became solemn because it thought of a possibility.

The thunder gang entered the body, turned dark red, and hit the dim three hundred stars around Meng Xuan. This time, Meng Xuan was closer to the stars, and the thunder technique of the palm was stronger. The most important thing was that he did not feel the numbness when he entered the free realm with the Lingxi Grass, so he could control the thunder gang more flexibly. The superposition of various factors made his cultivation this time excellent.

The lightning strikes and nourishes every void acupoint like life, making it brighter.

It is transparent and transparent, and seems to communicate an unknown world.

One...

Two...

Ten...

Hundreds of...

The endless empty acupoint was opened, and Meng Xuan still had no sense of exhaustion, nor did he feel free from the state of freedom because of the severe pain when breaking the empty acupoint. Therefore, he simply acted in one go and attracted a stronger Lei Gang, breaking the three hundred acupoints in one fell swoop.

"Boom..."

When the last dim star was lit, Meng Xuan suddenly woke up.

He had returned to the real world, his eyes were filled with lightning, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

It feels very strange!

Meng Xuan obviously felt that something was different. It seemed that there was an energy between heaven and earth that sensed from afar, as if they were part of his body, and he could even control them through breathing.

"call……"

Meng Xuan let out a breath and swallowed again.

At this moment, the world changed drastically in the chessboard.

In the dark red sky, endless lightning appeared, just like in every corner of the chessboard, there were people who were good at thunder. They seduced the thunder spirit between heaven and earth with their true energy, causing these true yang forces that were scattered over the world to manifest themselves, and then began to condense, and were led by a mysterious force, and all flowed towards one place.

Lei River!

If you use one word to describe it, it is Leihe.

Moreover, there were such thunder rivers in the entire sky, one by one, intertwined, but they pointed to the same direction, that is, the Heavenly Palace, which had been half destroyed by the scorching energy. The huge power of the thunder spirit condensed on the Heavenly Palace, forming a huge vortex. Then, in the vortex, a sharp thin corner was led down, leading to one direction.

That is Meng Xuan's body.

The body of the lightning is formed, and the strange phenomena of heaven and earth change!

The endless lightning was attracted by Meng Xuan, helping him cleanse his marrow and hair removal, and reborn again.

At this time, Meng Xuan was shining with lightning in every pore, and even bright lightning was flashing in his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. The power of thunder spirit flowed like water flowing in every inch of his body, washing every fascia, every inch of bone, and pore in his body, causing his body to burst out with powerful vitality and surging potential.

"call……"

Meng Xuan couldn't bear it anymore. It was not that Lei Guang washed his body and made him feel pain. In fact, Lei Guang washed his body and there was no pain for him now, but he felt very comfortable. However, he felt that every inch of his body was filled with powerful power and had nowhere to release it, but instead made him feel a little painful. He subconsciously slashed his fist.

"Boom..."

His punch caused the change of the mine spirit and directly rushed upwards.

A large piece of the bronze hall protected by his punch was lifted off, revealing the blood-red sky.

The stone turtle was shocked and almost ran away, but it soon discovered that the magma outside had begun to solidify at this time and did not flow down as the roof of the hall was pinched open.

As the roof of the hall was pinched off, more thunder spirit power fell down to help Meng Xuan cut off his hair and wash his body.

At this moment, Meng Xuan suddenly had a strange feeling. When the body of the Lightning Treasure was formed, his divine consciousness also increased. He didn't know how many times it had been enhanced, so he definitely could not calculate it by quantity. If calculated by quantity, he just broke through the three hundred virtual acupoints again. However, these three hundred virtual acupoints are the last three hundred virtual acupoints, representing the cultivation of the Lightning Treasure body.

Just as his spiritual consciousness exploded, he suddenly sensed some fragmented pictures in the bronze cup.

He could not feel those pictures, but as his divine consciousness improved, they were displayed in front of him like real scenes.

Under the blue sky, a handsome and majestic middle-aged man, holding an ancient sword, was fighting with a man with a man with a face like a cow's head, a winged body as dark as ink, and covered with metal-like fine scales. The two were indescribably powerful, from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the vast sea, each using magical powers, martial arts are all connected to the sky, and each attack has the power to destroy the mountains and seas.

A trace of overflowing energy causes the green mountains to collapse, rivers torn apart, space torn apart, and ghosts and gods in the world to cry.

They didn't know how long they had been fighting, but both of them released their strongest attacks. The force hit one place, but there was nowhere to be released. They hit the ground. In an instant, the earth was divided into nine pieces, the sea water poured back, and endless creatures roared in despair, fighting in the sea of ​​suffering.

"Xuanyuan, you claim to be the Immortal Emperor. All living beings in the world are your people. Now they are facing the threat of destruction because of the battle between you and me. Do you still want to fight with me?" The man with wings on his back laughed wildly.

The majestic man looked down at the creatures fighting underground. After a long time, he raised his head and shouted: "You and I have fought for a hundred years, and the battle will continue. The world will be unstable. Let's stop. Instead of fighting for another hundred years, why not decide the outcome today..."

With a loud shout, the sword light rose again, and flew into the sky, making a hole in the sky, and the fire of the catastrophe fell down.

"Okay, I'll stay with you to the end!"

The man with wings on his back opened his mouth and sucked a piece of sea quilt, leaving only a piece of dry and cracked land, with no moisture at all. When the wind blew, it turned into a desert with flying sand and stones. Then, it spitted, and the entire sea became his weapon, fighting against the Nine Heavens Tribulation Fire.

...

The picture changed again, but it was already another world. A team of fairy saints dressed in ancient clothes stood on the top of a barren mountain. Someone said, "My emperor, after quelling the disaster of Chiyou, we killed the giant demons of the North Sea, surrendered the dragon clan of the East Sea, unified the nine states, and the world was peaceful. It has been three hundred years since the human race was full of vitality and fate. The demons were dormant, and they were invincible. Where can we fight?"

The person in charge was the great middle-aged man in the war. He stared at the sky with his eyes and whispered in a deep voice: "Districting the world for three hundred years, is it just wasted endless years? Instead of slapping his fighting spirit and turning immortals into demons, it is better to fight outside the sky again!"

"I wish to follow my emperor to go to war..."

The immortal saint behind him shouted, and the great middle-aged man slashed with a sword, broke through the sky, and led the gods to rush into the vast sky.

"call……"

Meng Xuan woke up, his face was covered in cold sweat.

The bronze Meng in front of him was still a bronze cup, with a simple shape and a soft light, but his inner shock was beyond words.

"What I just saw was the battle between the ancient Huangdi and Chiyou?"

"Unlike the legend, Jiuzhou was not unified by Huangdi, but... he was broken when he fought with Chiyou..."

"And Huangdi is by no means the legendary kind wise man... It seems that he is more like a war madman..."

"In ancient times, hundreds of saints called Huangdi a person who was 'great good', but how could he call the word 'good' in his practice?"

"What did this kid see?"

Shi Turtle suddenly noticed that Meng Xuan's expression was a little strange, and his strange eyes immediately widened.

"Can this kid sense the hidden things in the bronze Meng?" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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