Chapter 417 God of War

Ten minutes, just a flick.

Many people have opened their eyes and looked at the figure below.

Will he continue to keep moving forward as usual?!

Some people are nervous and some people expect it. This is the pressure Xiao Chen brings to everyone.

The mid-mountain moon also looked nervously at Xiao Chen, and the martial artists below also watched him, hoping that he could represent Sanxiu and defeat all the children of the family and Wanhuangmen.

Gong Feixue opened her eyes, and her eyes as bright as autumn water fell on him.

Lei Cheng looked at Xiao Chen with a complicated face. He not only hoped that Xiao Chen could continue the power just now and defeat Lei Zhen, but also worried that he would end up the same as Lei Zhen.

Zhenyangzi is nervous. Can he really be so brave?!

Long Hao frowned. He hated the feeling of being robbed by others. This kind of attention should belong to him.

Lei Zhen's eyes were like electricity, and he was faintly hot. He was eager to compete with Xiao Chen, with the Demon King, and with Jing Chuanxiu.

He is immortal.

The devil smiled at the corners of his mouth, revealing his domineering self-confidence.

jing chuan xiu is like a beast, exuding a wild atmosphere.

They are all waiting.

Ding......

Ten minutes have passed.

And what about Xiao Chen...

He hasn't got up yet.

Under the attention of the public, Xiao Chen did not get up this time, but sat on the 7,000-story steps and quietly realized.

The strength of the field here is particularly clear than before Qi, and the pulse of the earth is also particularly powerful.

"The higher you go, the closer you are to your cultivation, the clearer you can feel it?" Xiao Chen seems to understand.

Only when those forces are closer to their own cultivation can they be more suitable for their own feelings.

is just like how big a person uses a bowl, which requires both sides to fit to better understand.

Xiao Chen felt the power of a clearer field, so he did not get up and continue to understand.

The combination of

field and martial arts has made Xiao Chen's martial arts level 7 more and more relaxed.

Around him, his Taoist rhyme is faintly pervasive, which also brings into his feelings to the people around him.

Dong Shaobao's body was shocked, and he felt Xiao Chen's Tao, that state of mind and Taoism. At this moment, he seemed to be able to fully integrate into Xiao Chen's thoughts, and even feel everything Xiao Chen felt.

"Is this what the master reminded me to feel before?" Dong Shaobao's heart moved and looked at the trace of Taoism in front of him incredulously.

"Yes, this is the power of the field."

Xiao Chen's voice suddenly sounded in Dong Shaobao's mind. He shouted in surprise, "Master?"

"Well, it's me. We are now in a common domain of Taoism. We can feel each other's Tao and spread the sound." Xiao Chen sat still and communicated with his spiritual power. Dong Shaobao said, "The earthy fog in front of him is the charm of the earth's martial arts. The silk around him is the power of the gravity field. Your current cultivation realm is not enough. For the time being, you can't touch the earth's martial arts to avoid hurting your own martial arts. . But you should be able to feel a little in the field of gravity. You can understand it yourself.

"Well, I know the master." Dong Shaobao felt very surprised and didn't expect that the composition of the gravity field was like this.

Closing his eyes, he can feel that there seems to be a lot more silver silk in the nothingness in front of him, which is invisible to the naked eye. This is the chain of order intertwined by the forces of the field.

And in the center of the silver silk thread, it is a very vague earthy yellow, which frames the swimming of the whole silk thread.

Land martial arts.

But Dong Shaobao's cultivation is not enough now. He can't fully see the power of the earth's martial arts, so he can only give up temporarily.

Dong Shaobao suddenly thought of something and said, "Master, since I can enjoy the Taoist rhyme you feel, can you also feel the Taoist rhyme of the domineering martial arts on me?"

Xiao Chen was stunned and seemed to have never thought about it. He was not sure, "I think so."

"Then you can also try to understand the charm of Batian martial arts, which may also help you." Dong Shaobao said sincerely.

Xiao Chen was really moved and said, "All right."

He explored his spiritual power towards Dong Shaobao's domineering martial arts mark. Dong Shaobao was completely open to Xiao Chen and accepted Xiao Chen 100%.

As soon as he came into contact with the seal of martial arts, Xiao Chen immediately took a moment.

A set of pictures quickly flashed through his mind.

In that picture, a cold man appeared, cold as a knife, indifferent knife, the momentum emitted from the knife, murderous, but more of a contempt for heaven and earth.

What kind of supreme martial arts is this?

Since his appearance, the man in the picture has been fighting, fighting with fierce beasts, people, and fighting against the sky, especially the terrible disaster, which was smashed by the man, and the whole sky collapsed.

Xiao Chen was stunned. What kind of power it is that can even be broken by the sky.

"Is this the God of War?!"

The power of the man in his mind was really terrible. He stamped his feet, and the whole earth was like the sea. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the sky was worshipping and trembling.

Terrible man, terrible power.

Is this the hegemonic martial arts?!

Xiao Chen set off a big wave in his heart. He never thought that the power of the god of martial arts could be so thorough.

Immediately after, he felt a desolate breath.

It is a breath emitted by the god of war at the moment of achieving supreme martial arts, which is extremely cold.

Reaching the top of the god of war, he is lonely.

The world is invincible, the god of war does not meet, and the god of war is more cold.

"Domineering martial arts turned out to be a kind of desolation. When he didn't even dare to resist, he was lonely. Is this the hegemony?!"

Xiao Chen's heart has not been calm for a long time.

Then, he slowly calmed down and felt everything about the domineering martial arts. He felt a kind of desolation and loneliness contained in it. The killing martial arts were gradually affected and slowly changed and evolved. The Taoist seal remained unchanged, but the Taoist heart had a trace of other power.

An hour has passed, and Xiao Chen really didn't act again, as if he had fallen into the same state as the first thousand layer and remained motionless.

"What the hell is the boss doing? Why doesn't he move?" Mid-mountain Yue looked at Xiao Chen puzzledly and scratched his head.

Gong Shaolin thought and said, "Maybe he really realized something. I think he is more like a retreat."

"Closed? Is the master going to break through?" Cold eyes and Yanchuan widened their eyes.

It's really unimaginable to retreat here.

The flame below immediately laughed and said, "Well, what a retreat? I think the previous rush was too hard and the consumption was too big to recover for a while. I have said for a long time that he must have been trying to consume too much before. The rush is so fierce that now the martial arts may have been damaged."

Chaoshan also laughed beside him.

The three people have been suppressed by Gong Shaolin and others for so long that they have never been able to break through. At present, they seize the opportunity and finally raise their eyebrows.

They are also only 50 or 60 floors away from seven thousand floors.

Hearing the words, Gong Shaolin and others immediately spit and scolded: "You son of a bitch. Do you think Xiao Chen will be as useless as you? Even we can't surpass us. What right do you have to talk about others? As long as you are a bear, you are ashamed to say that it is the elite of Wanhuangmen. Bah, why don't you die?

"That's right, brothers don't bother to talk about you, and they are embarrassed to jump in front of us. What, staring at me? If you don't accept it, you bite me. If you have the guts to come and beat me, stare at me again, stare at me again, and I won't let you go there again. What's wrong?" Yanchuan and Banshanyue, the two scoundrels, spit while provoking, and Zuoqiu had no temper.

"You... You... You are so shameless!" Mingyan and other popular words are poor, and they can only tremble.

"Are we shameless? You are not even shameless. Why don't you say anything? If you are poor, you still acquiesce. If you are useless, you are still self-knowledge. Yanchuan was rude and constantly despised.

Compared with the scolding, the three Mingyan, who have always been proud of Wanhuangmen, are not the opponents of Yanchuan and others.

As a result, the three left Qiu were like defeated ostriches, with black faces and lowered their heads, trembling all over angrily but helpless.

Such a scene has also attracted the attention of many people on the road to heaven, and it is also a strange scene.

After three hours of rest, Xiao Chen has not moved, and other warriors who have recovered their strength have begun to act again.

Mojun and Jing Chuanxiu recovered first. Although they didn't know what Xiao Chen was doing, they had already felt the pressure. They moved first and walked steadily towards the top.

After a rest, their strength completely recovered, and their speed naturally improved. In a blink of an eye, they passed 20 steps, and the two were thinking about killing 72,000 floors.

As soon as they moved, Lei Zhen followed. His whole body was thunder and lightning, and he rushed up, rushing straight to Long Hao.

"Wat me, hum, wait for another two years." Long Hao snorted coldly and rushed up quickly.

When the three of Zhenyangzi saw that the people below were forced to come quickly, the three immediately jumped up, roared and said to Zhenyangzi, "Brother, hurry up, don't hold back."

Puff...

Zhenyangzi, who had just raised his leg, almost fell to the ground and quickly followed with a black face.

Leicheng also naturally saw their actions, and now he did not hesitate to exert all his strength and quickly approached the palace flying snow.

Gong Feixue held a jade bottle and had a little distance from Leicheng before. Now he ran with all his strength and soon stepped on the position of 78,000 floors and quickly killed the 8,000 mark.

After such a long recovery, everyone's strength has reached its peak. Compared with this, everyone's speed has unconsciously accelerated.

The competition began again, touching the whole body, and no one wanted to lose to himself.