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Chapter 643: Titan Dragon Gun!

"Harvest? Ancient God, are you sure that you are not fooling me?"

Xiao Chen struggled to respond. Now he only felt that he was in the electric current, so how could he talk about what he gained?

Now he just wants to get rid of this white light current as soon as possible and wake up!

"Haha, how powerful is the power of thunder? If you completely absorb this thunder, you can gain the original ability of my ancient gods. You have seen it in the branch of the Five Ray Temple."

"Ancient Gods?"

Xiao Chen frowned and immediately remembered the scene he saw when he absorbed the Dragon Eagle's core.

"You mean...the Titan Gods?" Xiao Chen asked in confusion.

Before the ancient gods ended the chaos and ruled the entire prehistoric world, all the ancient gods were called the Titan gods that competed with the dragons.

It is rumored that the Titan Gods are primitive humans born between heaven and earth. They have experienced the baptism of thousands of thunder and lightning and were born between lightning and white lightning.

"Remember my words and absorb this white light and you will benefit you for life!"

Suddenly, the voice of the ancient god gradually became empty, and the last word seemed to float to the distance, getting farther and farther away...

"Ancient God, wait, this white light is simply electric current. How should it be absorbed? Ancient God, Ancient God!"

Xiao Chen asked him how, but no matter how much he shouted, the memory of the ancient gods in his mind would never echo.

"Absorb, how can this white light be absorbed?"

Xiao Chen frowned. He originally wanted to use spiritual power to separate the electric current from his connection, but found that he had no spiritual power.

"The last immobilization technique has consumed all my spiritual power." Xiao Chen sighed.

But at this moment, his eyes lit up.

"By the way, spiritual power! Could the absorption of the ancient god be like this?"

Xiao Chen endured the paralysis caused by the white light and immediately sat cross-legged in the darkness.

Take a deep breath, luck!

He treated the white light current that hit him as spiritual energy and began to guide and flow in his meridians.

"This feeling is really special."

Xiao Chen smiled helplessly because whenever white light current flows into his meridians, the meridians wherever they pass will feel paralyzed by electric shock.

However, as time passed, Xiao Chen was surprised to find that the meridians that flowed through the white light current began to gradually recover their spiritual energy as if they had been baptized.

"There is such a benefit?"

Xiao Chen said in surprise, carefully observing the changes in his body, and found that his entire body was completely different from before.

Simply put, it is more powerful and the spiritual energy it produces is purer...

"Three-Yuan Holy Fetus?"

But when all the white light gathered at the holy fetus, Xiao Chen found that his three-yuan holy fetus was beating violently.

Especially the divine fetus of the ancient gods, they are extremely obsessed with the white lights that lead to them.

"Ha, since you want it, I'll give it to you all!" Xiao Chen did not care about anything else and directly poured all the white light into the ancient god's fetus as a deity.

But at this moment, the darkness in front of Xiao Chen suddenly became brighter.

Xiao Chen, who was afraid that his brain would be in a state of practicing with his eyes closed, could feel the dazzling white light and quickly blocked it with his hands.

"Wait, is this?"

When Xiao Chen opened his eyes in his spiritual world, he found that there was a huge stone slab in front of him.

Xiao Chen subconsciously wanted to touch it with his hands, but his palm passed through the stone slab.

This huge stone slab is simply a phantom that exists in his spiritual world.

Bang, bang, bang—

Suddenly, the ground began to tremble. Xiao Chen wanted to gain a foothold, but found that his body was flying up inexplicably.

"What's going on?" Xiao Chen was wondering, but when he turned around, he saw a giant walking in front of the stone slab.

"It's the Titan God!" Xiao Chen recognized the appearance of this giant. In the scene where the dragon eagle transformed, he had seen the powerful body of the Titan giant.

But at the same time, Xiao Chen found that the stone slab looked a bit strange.

It is more like a gun than a long and square stone slab...

Because Xiao Chen himself used the Pojun gun as a weapon, he was very sensitive to the shape of the gun.

Bang!

At this moment, the Titan now slapped the huge palm.

Between his palms, the lightning glass was like the white light that hit his body before, nurturing endless thunder power.

"drink!"

The Titan shouted softly and poured all the thunder power in his palm into the stone slab.

In his own spiritual world, Xiao Chen could feel the flowing laws of all the thunder in the palm of Titan.

He couldn't help but start to learn from the Titans, imitating the flowing rules of thunder and running in his palms.

It seemed that it had been running for a week. The Titan suddenly accelerated the thunder flow, and the stone broke out directly!

Under the lightning, the stone slab was carved into a world-shaking spear by the power of thunder!

Xiao Chen has also seen this spear...

"Titan Dragon Spear!"

Xiao Chen looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. He did not expect that the legendary Titan Dragon Spear, which could defeat the ancient dragon clan, was tempered in this way...

At this moment, Xiao Chen felt dizzy in front of his eyes, and then he heard two female voices like silver bells coming from beside him.

"Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, how are you?"

"Xiao Chen, what's going on?"

He Ningshuang and Zhu Yiyun kept calling Xiao Chen's name by their side.

Because they were staying beside Xiao Chen, they suddenly saw Xiao Chen picking up the broken Pojun gun.

Such a behavior is like a dead person suddenly scammering his body.

But they knew that Xiao Chen was not dead and Xiao Chen was still alive...

"What's going on here? I seem to be a little dizzy."

Xiao Chen opened his eyes effortlessly and subconsciously patted his head with his hands.

But when he found out that he was still holding the Pojun gun in his hand, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Logically speaking, after he turned into the body of an ancient god, he did not need to use the Pojun gun at all...

"Just wake up!"

Zhu Yiyun was obviously relieved beside her, and she said to Xiao Chen: "Just now, you suddenly took out the Pojun gun with your eyes closed. Junior Sister He and I thought you were obsessed with it."

"That's not."

Xiao Chen stood up from the ground with a Pojun gun.

When I turned my head, I saw that the head of the Pojun gun was completely broken. If I used it as a weapon, it would probably be no different from an ordinary wooden stick.

"Wait, you guys tell me, I took out the Pojun gun with my eyes closed just now?" Suddenly, Xiao Chen turned his head and asked.

"Yes, Senior Sister Zhu and I thought you were going to practice what kind of shooting skills..." He Ningshuang joked.

"Ha, that's a try."

Xiao Chen held the Pojun gun and injected the little spiritual power that had just recovered into the Pojun gun.
Chapter completed!
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