With the reincarnation of the Lord, the thousand fingers fell on Song Qingshu.
Just a moment.
On Song Qingshu, hundreds of acupoints of the human body were opened one after another.
For a moment.
In the body of song Qingshu, the eight human corridors of Du, Ren, Chong, Dai, Yin Qiao, Yang Qiao, Yin dimension and Yang dimension are full of surging vitality rivers.
So the glittering muscles and veins of song Qingshu were like a winding dragon.
The magnificent and incomparable blood gas has been churning in Song Qingshu, like blood dragons roaring.
"Why is this method so magical?"
Song Qingshu felt the warm current flowing on his body, so comfortable that he couldn''t help moaning.
Then song Qingshu calmed down his mood slightly and asked in great surprise to the Lord of reincarnation.
The Lord of reincarnation looked at Song Qingshu and said solemnly:
"Such means is only the simplest method of moving acupoints."
"Song Qingshu, your realm has improved too fast. There are really great hidden dangers in this way, you know?"
Song Qingshu smiled and bowed respectfully to the reincarnation Lord:
"The foundation in the golden elixir realm is too solid. In addition, there are too many thunders."
"Just after entering the realm of Yuanying, the realm is like being unable to brake the car, so it is crazy to advance."
Hearing the speech, the Lord of reincarnation couldn''t help hissing:
"Hahaha, it''s the first time I''ve heard that thunder splitting can speed up your promotion?"
When song Qingshu heard this, he wanted to say something more.
But the Lord of reincarnation waved directly and stopped song Qingshu''s words:
"Well, you freak, I don''t think I can manage you so much."
Then the Lord of reincarnation pointed to the door of space and said to song Qingshu:
"Now your accomplishments are still somewhat vain. Song Qingshu, it''s more or less difficult to take the road to immortality with your realm."
"Now you go in and polish your present state."
Song Qingshu looked at the door of space. There was a trace of excitement and expectation in his eyes:
"What is the so-called road to immortality?"
The reincarnation Lord slightly closed his eyes and opened his lips to Song Qing with an especially nostalgic tone:
"Song Qingshu, do you think you are in this small world?"
Song Qingshu frowned:
"There is a lack of heaven. I am invincible."
Hearing the speech, the reincarnation Lord couldn''t help laughing:
"Invincible? Isn''t that too boring? "
"Song Qingshu, on the road to immortality, is a chaotic area where countless big worlds blend."
"Genius, devils and countless strong people stand in it. Even if you are such a terrible person, it will not be rare on the road to immortality."
Hear this.
The light in Song Qingshu''s eyes was unstoppable:
"Lord of reincarnation, is that true? Will there really be so many strong people along the way to immortality? "
The reincarnation Lord nodded indifferently, then opened his lips and said:
"At the end of the journey to immortality, I will personally pick you up. At that time, you will feel so many laws and regulations of the world."
"It''s nothing to mend the three thousand Heaven Road."
After talking, the Lord of reincarnation turned around directly.
He left a silent figure for song Qingshu, and said nothing else.
A way of heaven represents a law.
The three thousand heaven way naturally represents the rules of the whole three thousand big worlds.
The rules of heaven in the three thousand worlds are all incomplete, and then exist in the reincarnation lake. Song Qingshu can''t think of a reason for this.
But song Qingshu knows.
Mending the incomplete way of heaven can more or less improve your level of cultivation.
Moreover, now there is such a road to immortality. Song Qingshu can feel that his monastic career will become more wonderful!
At this point.
Song Qingshu no longer talks nonsense with the Lord of reincarnation. After hugging his fist, he directly turned and stepped on the door of space.
The law of space appeared to shine, and space trembled.
Immediately, the figure of song Qingshu turned into a golden streamer and dissipated in the door of space.
"Song Qingshu, the son of heaven, will be an endless opponent waiting for you in front of you."
"If I really didn''t look out of sight, you''d kill me again!"
The Lord of reincarnation watched song Qingshu disappear. After a long time, he sighed and whispered.
With a flash of Aurora, song Qingshu''s figure suddenly appeared in a vast sea of thunder.
Originally, the world where song Qingshu stood was still bright and clean.
Suddenly, song Qingshu suddenly felt a little less beautiful,
With a sound, there was a hot and dry smell in the air.
Then I watched the lightning drown the wilderness, which was a very frightening scene.
"See the disaster again?"
Song Qingshu raised his fist at will, punched and scattered a thunder stronger than the mountains, then frowned slightly and opened his lips.
Under the constant fist waving of song Qingshu.
In a moment.
In the deep void, there were one extremely harsh mine after another, and the sound of thunder and explosion appeared in Song Qingshu''s ear.
Song Qingshu raised his fist and kept fighting while looking at the void as if it had collapsed.
The black lacquer electric snake kept dancing in the dark sky, like countless dragons rushing.
The sound of thunder passing through the sky is deafening. If ordinary monks are here, I''m afraid their eardrums will be broken down.
And the huge sound was like a unicorn roaring mountains and rivers.
As if to turn the whole earth over.
Looking from a distance in Leihai, the place where song Qingshu stood was naturally very dull and terrible.
The world is like nothing but thunder.
In an instant, thunder poured down like a downpour, dense, and there was thunder everywhere.
"Rumble..."
Among them, song Qingshu stands in the thunder sea world.
There are also many bloody lightning and avalanche Aurora, such as blood rivers entering the sea, the scene is very frightening.
With the emergence of song Qingshu.
The thunder became more arrogant.
The roar of thunder sounded in Song Qingshu''s ears as if it had never stopped.
Song Qingshu frowned slightly and then drew his sword to cut the sky.
There was a loud bang.
The huge sword Qi collapsed in the thunder sea, and the last light shrouded song Qingshu.
"Can thunder temper my body?"
"So, I really want to see how my body can be raised!"
Song Qingshu cheered loudly in front of him,
Boom!
There was a loud noise, so there were thunderstorms everywhere. Every inch of space was incomparable brilliance, enough to destroy everything.