Under the grasp of the hand, the skin touched, and suddenly there was a strange clanging sound, like a metal strike. A series of power fluctuations visible to the naked eye rippled out along Chu Ling's fingers.

And at Chu Ling's feet, he could vaguely see that there seemed to be a war lotus blooming.

Stepping on the battle lotus, feeling the surging power in his body, Chu Ling couldn't help but laugh. The thunder battle body is complete, and the physical body is comparable to a medium-grade spiritual treasure. Now Chu Ling has full confidence, although his own cultivation has not improved, but if he fights with that Tu Ling again, it doesn't need more, one punch is enough!

As long as he punched, Chu Ling was confident that he would be able to blast that slaughter to death!

Immediately, Chu Ling, who was dripping with joy, had a blazing color rising under his eyes. At the beginning, the War Emperor once said that as long as he cultivated the Thunder Battle Body to the Dacheng Realm, he could directly sprint to the first realm of the Battle Emperor Jian, the Battle Spirit Realm!

The bloodline foundation of the day allowed Chu Ling to refine the spirit of the war dragon in advance, and he had the qualifications to impact the battle spirit realm. And if he is promoted to the Battle Spirit Realm, not only will the Spirit of the War Dragon be able to be used by him thoroughly, but his own cultivation realm will rise and improve because of this!

This is the huge benefit that bloodline foundation building has brought to Chu Ling!

Reining in the momentum of the release, Chu Ling glanced at the Heavenly Demon Thunder that was forced into the distance, and whispered to himself: "Next, let's completely fuse the dragon spirit, impact the battle spirit realm, and forge the battle spirit body." ”

As soon as the mind moved, the defensive shield constructed by the spiritual power was withdrawn into the body. At the same time, the vast ocean of Xuanli was released by Chu Ling.

In the sea of Xuanli, the monstrous waves surged, and the Xuanli glowing with dark thunder roared, and the twisting and jumping thunder arcs dotted the sea surface.

The sea was surging, and as soon as Chu Ling's body moved, he appeared above the Xuanli Ocean, he stepped on the giant wolf, and then looked up. I saw that above the sky, the endless violent thunder began to twist violently again, as if a storm was brewing.

"Come on!"

Chu Ling smiled confidently, and a war dragon spirit that exuded fierce dragon power all around his body appeared above his head.

After condensing the Holy Altar, Chu Ling could only absorb the Spirit of the War Dragon into his body, but he did not completely fuse with himself. If you want to break through the War Spirit Realm and forge a War Spirit Body, you need to perfectly integrate this War Dragon Spirit with your own Xuan Power Ocean without any obstruction. Only then can they coexist with this dragon spirit, regardless of each other.

The spirit of the war dragon meandered above Chu Ling's head, glanced down at the latter, and then as soon as the dragon's body moved, it drilled into the sea of Xuan Li under Chu Ling's body with a whistling sound.

"How!"

In the next moment, a terrifying magic sound sounded, and above the sky, the overwhelming black ** thunder fell from the sky, as if it was about to tear Chu Ling and this majestic Xuanhai apart.

"Up!"

Seeing the demon thunder, Chu Ling shouted violently, spread his hands on his sides, and then raised it fiercely. Suddenly, the sea of Xuanli under his feet soared into the sky, and endless black battle intent thunder burst out from under the surface of the sea.

Immediately, Chu Ling's fists were clenched, and the roaring demon thunder was reflected in his pupils, and a monstrous battle intent flashed out of his eyes.

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound sounded like a demonic sound, and the void above seemed to be torn apart fiercely, and the Xuanying Demon Thunder that covered the sky and the sun roared down. Suddenly, in the ocean of Xuanli, a monstrous wave was set off. That scene is like a scene of the end times.

"Humph!"

The Xuanli Ocean was bombarded by the Violent Thunder, and Chu Ling's body immediately reacted. On the skin, there are strange black spots appearing, and each black spot is like a hideous demon face.

"Huh!"

Chu Ling's hands were sealed, and the Xuanxin Holy Vein in his body roared up, protecting his mind from being lost, and then a huge aura of battle intent emerged.

The aura of battle intent slowly rotated, and with each rotation of it, those demonic face black spots on Chu Ling's body began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And an indestructible and powerful fluctuation also slowly diffused from Chu Ling's body.

Chu Ling looked up, only to see that in the sea of Xuanli above, there were also mottled and strange black spots emerging, showing an extremely incongruous visual sense.

At this time, the war dragon lurking in the sea of Xuanli let out a terrifying dragon roar, and the huge dragon body danced wildly in the sea water. And with its wild dance, it seemed to gradually merge with Chu Ling's Xuanli Ocean little by little. And, with the appearance of this sign of fusion, those weird black spots are also slowly dissolving.

"That's it!"

Chu Ling's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, this situation was moving in the direction he expected.

Closing his eyes, Chu Ling's mind precipitated. Now, he only needs to use the Xuan Nether Demon Thunder to gradually integrate the spirit of the war dragon with his own power, and only in this way can he cultivate into the battle spirit realm and forge the battle spirit body.

And with such a cultivation, in the blink of an eye, a full ten days have passed.

In the past ten days, the Xuan Nether Demon Thunder has been bombarding Chu Ling indiscriminately. However, after its bombardment, the black ** spots that were fed back into the Xuanhai and on Chu Ling's body became less and less. And the spirit of the war dragon and Chu Ling himself were already close to each other, indistinguishable from each other.

"Almost!"

At a certain moment, Chu Ling's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened, and in the pupils of his eyes, there seemed to be a thunderous surge of battle intent. Then he stood up, his heart moved, and the majestic Xuanhai was taken into his body.

"How!"

The sound of the dragon's groan sounded, and the spirit of the war dragon appeared around Chu Ling's body, slowly entrenched, and in a pair of dragon eyes, there was also a monstrous battle intent permeating out.

"The last trace is missing!"

Chu Ling could feel that the gap between him and the Spirit of the War Dragon had almost completely fused, and there was only a little, almost negligible estrangement.

However, Chu Ling has always pursued perfection, and he also knows that if he can't truly integrate with this Battle Dragon Spirit, although he can't see anything for the time being, when he hits the Battle Emperor Holy Realm in the future, he is afraid that he will be defeated because of this.

And at this moment, the originally violent Xuanying Demon Thunder was strangely quiet. Above the sky, the black clouds were like ink waves, rolling and rippling, and in there, there was a palpitating fluctuation emanating from it, as if something was brewing.

The air, at this moment, seemed to be frozen because of that fluctuation, and the void was filled with a heavy sense of oppression that the mountain rain was about to come.

And this kind of solidification and oppression did not last too long, Chu Ling saw that the black thunderclouds on the heavenly dome actually began to roll slowly. Then, it was as if it had turned into a huge magic face covering the sky!