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An inch of spiritual body was born from the spiritual womb after Su Qinian asked the seven questions of his heart.
It is not pure spiritual power, nor is it an ordinary interference in the world. The spirit takes form. It seems that the spiritual power and the soul are blended by an invisible force and merged into one, regardless of each other.
"This is will!"
Su Qinian's mind sank into the spiritual body, and he continuously derived many insights, and all kinds of wonderful things came to his mind.
"If you stand on the right path and put your life aside, obsession is born from the spirit, which is will!"
When the catastrophe was about to end, Su Qinian tried his best to understand and grasp the spiritual body. He clearly discovered that the spiritual power that belonged to him now was different from the past. Not only was it condensed to an incredible state, but it also seemed to have an extra spirituality. Spirituality gave him an illusion, as if he had been cut off and would not die immediately. Especially his grasp of the void in all directions reached a level deeper than just seeing the smallest details.
Through the spirit body, he can penetrate the illusion and see the source at a glance. In addition to the layers of void that are extremely blurry and difficult to grasp, even if it is invisible wind, he can also capture the almost impossible gap in the eye of the wind at a glance. It seemed that everything was invisible in front of him.
At this time, the only thing that could not be penetrated was the catastrophe of heaven above the nine heavens. The thick black clouds were like an abyss. No matter how hard Su Qinian focused his eyes, all he saw was darkness and dazzling lightning.
Qingyang Peak.
Qingzhu Zhenren from Huixian Peak walked down into the void. He stared at the young man sitting cross-legged. At this time, he had just broken the shackles, and his Hunyuan Qi and blood were leaking out. The power was so powerful that he seemed familiar.
Master Qingzhu sighed. A few years ago, he had a successor of the ninth-level "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" in Huixian Peak. He had high hopes for him, and he personally accepted him as his disciple and gave him careful guidance. After struggling for several years, I finally understood the tenth level of the "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu".
To this end, he explored for half a year and found a quiet place hundreds of miles away. It was inaccessible and there were no traces of demons. Except for a few disciples on the peak who had high hopes for entering the house, no one else was brought with them, just to prevent the news from leaking. But in the end, when the sun and moon were in the sky, the purple energy rose in the east, and several disciples who entered the room fell into the state of enlightenment. When they woke up again and achieved a breakthrough, they found that the amazingly talented senior brother or junior brother could never wake up again.
There are ten layers of difficulties, it is difficult to establish a path, and it is impossible to escape the disaster!
A place where souls leave and merge into heaven. In the memory of Master Qingzhu, the catastrophe of heaven should not be something that a warrior at the foundation-building level can get involved in. However, because of this, historically, those with top-level foundation-building skills reaching the tenth level are enough to overwhelm people of the same level. Not to mention invincible, it is almost the same.
At this moment, the capital Chang'an.
Inside the palace, there is a school ground with a radius of hundreds of steps.
The school grounds are in all directions. Many relatives and descendants of the emperor gathered together, including the princess, the young prince, and the young marquis. They are all the younger generation of royal blood.
At this time, the onlookers, all of whom were born nobles, looked at the center of the school grounds with expressions of surprise.
It was a girl with a beautiful and graceful appearance, a graceful figure, and a long plain gauze skirt that reached the floor. With a pair of bare forearms like white jade, the girl's eyes were cold and somewhat intimidating. Except for a few people, most of them could not help but avoid the sharpness after just one glance, making it difficult to look directly at her.
"Hanyang Princess Liu Qingchan!"
At this moment, a young man in a blue satin robe frowned and looked at the girl in the middle of the school field. At this moment, including him, there were eight young men and women, all of whom were members of the royal family. Even if they were not the young prince or princess, They all have extraordinary origins.
The most important thing is that at this time, the nine of them are separated in four directions, trapping the beautiful, yet cold and fierce Princess Hanyang in front of them.
The princess of Hanyang, who was personally granted the title of Emperor of the Han Dynasty by an exception, was so courageous. In order to break the shackles leading to the tenth level of "Chilong Gong", she posted a challenge to the entire royal family starting from Chen Shi. Basic, eighth-level "Chilong Kung" or "Fish-Dragon Kung" or above, and even young strong men below the third-rate level are included.
From the time of Chen to the present day, nearly a hundred people have fallen under the fist of the Princess of Hanyang at the top of the moon.
This made many sect disciples embarrassed. Even the official disciples of the Royal Academy came here to witness the elegance of the world-famous Princess Hanyang.
At this moment, in all directions of the school grounds, some of the clan's disciples looked slightly pale and were watching the battle from a distance with the support of their servants. The Princess of Hanyang was really surprisingly strong. The entire royal clan, except for many princes and princesses who had not taken action due to their status, Among the many clan disciples, a few have traveled to the capital and are not in Chang'an City. More than 90% of them have gathered here. At present, under the third-rate Dacheng, only nine people are left in the center of the school field.
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Qingyang Peak.
The auspicious energy fell, the glow was like a waterfall, and dozens of Taoist servants all stepped into enlightenment.
At the top of the peak, Master Qingzhu glanced across the sky, as if penetrating the void. Nothing could block his sight. After a moment, he withdrew his gaze and sighed in his heart. In any case, for everyone on Qingyang Peak, this time it was a big surprise. This rare opportunity and good fortune would not be available to them in ordinary times, and even if there were only a few people who could know about it.
The boundless sea, the waves pierce the sky.
Su Qinian looked up at the sky. He stretched out a hand and held it in the void. He saw deep in the void, the original energy of heaven and earth surged like a tide, gathering towards his palm and forming a life-killing knife.
boom!
Almost at the next moment, a ray of silver lightning shot through the sky and fell from the dense black clouds above the sky.
The vacuum distorted and produced fine ripples. Su Qinian's perception of this first calamity thunder was far beyond that of an ordinary third-rate minor adult, and was comparable to those in the Dacheng realm who entered the river like a dragon.
call out!
At the moment when the silver lightning fell, Su Qinian also took out his sword. He raised his life-saving sword, and the chaotic sword light was like lightning. He grasped the void, the sword light was silent, and shuttled between many invisible gaps. With just one sword, he killed The silver lightning as thick as a thumb shattered into pieces, and the broken awns burst out, breaking through the air, revealing numerous holes.
And at the moment when the first calamity thunder fell, Su Qinian felt blessed in his soul, and his spiritual body had a clear understanding. For him, there should be three calamity thunders in this heavenly calamity.
If you can withstand three tribulation thunders, your soul will leave and return with complete merits. If you cannot survive, your spirit will collapse and your soul will be annihilated.
There are two more!
A faint silver light shined through the eyes of the god. Whether it was an illusion or not, Su Qinian clearly felt that the majestic aura of the silver lightning was obviously much weaker than when he first encountered it.
This weakness does not mean that compared to the old man, the power of the tribulation thunder is weakened, but the silver lightning itself. For him, it seems that it is because he once saved the tribulation for the old man and bathed in the silver lightning light rain, but this tribulation thunder With such power, a bit of electric light fell on his body, but he didn't feel much pain, nor did he cause any harm to the spirit body.
But that's all.
As the first tribulation thunder fell and was chopped into pieces by a knife, the black clouds rolled violently, the silver lightning flashed, and they were densely packed, like a group of snakes dancing wildly. Su Qinian suddenly felt a great life and death crisis, and his heart trembled. The first tribulation thunder It is comparable to a third-rate master. It is hard to imagine how powerful this second tribulation thunder will be.
He smiled bitterly in his heart, but Su Qinian's eyes became colder.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, the second thunderbolt struck down.
The sound of thunder made Su Qinian's eyes tremble, and his spiritual body was also shaken, almost showing signs of collapse.
There is silver electricity as thick as the mouth of a bowl, as thick as mercury, and the vacuum fluctuates violently, setting off waves of pale vacuum air.
Groan!
Su Qinian gritted his teeth, and the life-saving knife condensed with the original energy of heaven and earth in his hand bloomed with infinite light. The sound of the knife was long and loud. He thought, the original energy in the void fell, and the sharp edges gathered. As the life-saving knife fell, it was actually in A mouthful of Hunyuan Qi sword condensed in mid-air can be as long as one foot, like a real one.
The Hunyuan Qi Sword flew up into the air, and vivid faces appeared on the blade. This sword represented Su Qinian's cherishment and desire for all life.
The sixth knife to kill!
boom!
The vacuum distorted, and majestic air waves swept across, overwhelming the void hundreds of feet high.
At just half a breath, with a bang, the Hunyuan Qi knife shattered, and the silver lightning fell down like a broken bamboo. However, compared with before, the mouth of the bowl was originally as thick as the mouth of the bowl, but after one blow, it shrank a lot.
"The God of Pregnancy established the way, the way of heaven is clear, Su Qinian has a clear conscience!"
His long pale silver hair was dancing wildly. Although he was only an inch of his divine body, Su Qinian stood in mid-air, seemingly infinitely taller. His figure and back were as towering as a mountain, with straight ridges and steep edges.
Even at this point, Su Qinian did not bow his head. He didn't want to die, but he was not afraid of death. He still had many unfulfilled wishes. How could he be locked in this place where the soul was separated from the sky? He wanted to break free and seize freedom. !
At this moment, Su Qinian looked up at the sky. He looked directly at the black clouds in the sky, robbed by thunder and lightning. His strong obsession turned into will, illuminating his soul, and the entire inch of his divine body glowed with dazzling silver light.
The life-saving knife in his hand collapsed. Su Qinian clasped his hands together and held them empty.
As he thought, the Qi of the Origin of Heaven and Earth seemed to be endless. Above Su Qinian's head, it once again gathered into a Hunyuan Qi Sword that could be ten feet long. This Qi Sword was absorbing the Qi of the Origin of Heaven and Earth all the time, condensing and growing continuously. The chaotic light flickered, and when the silver lightning struck down and reached about ten feet above the head, it suddenly expanded to a size of three feet.
This is the seventh life-ending sword!
The true meaning of death contains endless freedom. As long as the spiritual will can support it, the power of this sword can be infinitely absorbed and grown infinitely.
Buzz!
In the next half of an instant, the three-foot-long Hunyuan Qi sword went up against the sky and collided fiercely with the thunder and lightning. It was not earth-shattering as imagined, only a thin vacuum ripple, sounding like a mosquito or fly, centered on the two, moving towards The void swept across all directions, and in a moment, the ripples of the vacuum surged more than ten feet away and turned into a continuous wave. (Please give me a monthly ticket. Come to Qidian.com to support genuine subscriptions.) (To be continued.)
