The path of slashing mortals, a unique path of trials in this world, plays a role in forcibly fading away some fragile negative emotions that do not need to exist in the depths of the soul to baptize the will of living beings, which is a kind of difficult behavior that can only be carried out with deep attainments in the soul realm, and it is better to say that it is a trial than a soul baptism for Wuhuan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The stone tablet reads "Mortal Dust Road", cutting away the hesitation in the depths of Wu Huan's will, this is a journey of refining the heart, at least Wu Huan feels that his state is better than ever.

The same magnificent palace is located on the top of the mountain, this time Wu Huan did not push the door directly but was very interested in the patterns depicted on the gate, countless lines combined as if the heaven and earth were as fascinating, and the in-depth study was as if the vitality of the heaven and earth was engraved on the wall.

"Shoot it, definitely shoot it!" Wu Huan muttered as he took out an engram crystal to print the entire door, and changed the angle in the middle to make sure it was accurate.

"Uncle, don't bother, this thing can only be understood but not spoken, and the rubbed image is just a bunch of patterns and has no effect!" the little thing woke up and reminded.

"Just you talk a lot!" Wuhuan really wanted to beat up this little thing, it would really ruin the atmosphere.

Wu Huan knew that this kind of thing was very mysterious and could not be simply rubbed, in fact, what he really used to rub was his soul, and he used his soul power to imprint these lines little by little, and as a result, the soul power surged out like a reservoir that opened the floodgates, and before he could see a few lines, the soul power was exhausted.

"The... Damn!" The transition consumption of soul power is a headache, but this is obviously a chance, how can Wu Huan not give up, if the soul power is gone, replenish it and see and replenish it, even if Wu Huan's soul power recovery speed is fast enough, it took nearly a few days to imprint everything on the main door, the pattern is unpredictable, it will be difficult to understand for a while, and this is faintly related to the vitality of heaven and earth.

Just when Wu Huan tried his best to imprint the pattern, the place of trials could be said to be as lively as the wind and clouds, and the sky fell to stop the third trial, many true emperors walked out of the gate one after another, and the high-intensity battle for nearly half a month, whether it was their own energy or the materials they reserved, was almost exhausted, and it was difficult for them to make a breakthrough again, but they didn't leave because there were some names on the Fenghuang Tablet that had been shining, and these people were still participating in the trial.

"The legendary fourth realm, there are so many people who have entered!" Luotian's face was cloudy, and his names were full of radiance, except for one Manggu, all of whom were young masters, which made Luotian as an old man very uncomfortable.

In the place of trial, Zongyun sighed in a low voice, and the sturdy figure was as tall as a mountain in front of him at this time, obviously the horror of the previous battle was already strong, and the one in front of him was even stronger, and the white light made him think of Wu Huan, and the two of them made him feel the same.

"The domineering of the Zhan Ancestor has been taught below!" Zong Yunque bowed down and bowed to that figure, even if "he" was just a phantom, he was also rubbed from the Zhan Zu, and the other party deserved this worship.

"I'll it, why is Zhan Zu strong again!" Dao Zhan looked up to the sky and lay on the ground in a big zigzag shape, panting like a dead dog, looking at the equally strong figure in the distance, at this moment he still couldn't comprehend the battle intent, but the inheritance inherited from the previous era has his own unique secret skills, although the realm is not comparable to the battle intent, but the combat power can also be compared, but he is still not as good as the war ancestor.

Physical cultivation is against the Shang Zhan Ancestor, spiritual cultivation is naturally against the Spiritual Ancestor, and soul cultivation is the Soul Ancestor, but looking at the spiritual cultivation of the masters who broke into the fourth and fifth levels, the spiritual cultivation is the most and the physical cultivation is slightly inferior, and the soul cultivation in addition to Rouyun is only Bei Ye Luo and Bei Yehu of the Heaven Devouring Soul Clan, as well as Butterfly Ji of the Beast Star Sea, except for Rou Yun and Die Ji, Bei Ye Luo and the two of them stopped at the fourth trial.

All the body cultivators are a big sandbag in front of Zhan Zu, and they are basically defeated, except for Manggu, he is still fighting, the same realm, the same battle intent, different blood, Manggu talks about the realm of war intent, the war ancestor is on the first line, but his own blood and qi are as endless as the ocean, and he relies on the majestic force and Zhan Zu to fight endlessly.

Although the number of spiritual cultivators is greater than that of the majority of physical cultivators, the defeat is worse than that of physical cultivation, at least there are three people in physical cultivation who have survived to the fifth level, while there are only two people in soul cultivation and two women.

Calling for wind and rain, lightning flashing, thunder, heavenly fire, meteors, freezing thousands of miles, heaven and earth, angry earthquakes, and other disasters in nature are swayed out at will in the hands of the Spirit Ancestor, and the void creates thousands of living beings with the swaying of the Spirit Ancestor's phantom and roars towards the trialists, so the battlefield of the Spirit Ancestor is the most magnificent and gorgeous.

Xuanli Soldier's Soul Shield retreated step by step, Yao roared angrily and sprinkled the power of chaos but was brutally dispersed by endless attacks, Lu Yan broke ten thousand laws with one sword but could not cut through the sky attack, Xuantian Breaking Sword Twin Souls was unstoppable and unstoppable like a flood of vitality beasts, Ao Qiankun roared arrogantly and fought with strong against strong, but the frequency could not keep up at all, and the new Beast Emperor Menglian obviously did not have much advantage under the indiscriminate bombardment of True Yuan......

The angry dragon roared and the white tiger killed the machine, obviously it was a strange beast that was transformed by the true yuan, but at this time, it seemed to have its own emotions and fluctuations like a living being, the spirit ancestor stepped on the basalt fire phoenix soaring, and the dragon and tiger were accompanied by the dragon and tiger at all, and the spirit blood dance was just a scythe in the hand of the nightmare under the crotch.

"Dead silence, dead wood and ashes!" "Death and life, light and darkness are the superior elements, especially death and life are even more mysterious, the spirit blood dance did not comprehend what the virtual realm but pushed its own death attribute to the extreme, the extreme of death, the extinction of all things, the vitality of heaven and earth will also dissipate the terrible domineering, in the words of the illusory world, life and death are impermanent, that is the power that can compete with the virtual realm.

"Lingzu, you are taking the path of emotion, and I only attack the melody of the wind, you are the body of the four phases, the natural affinity and the four elements, and I am born with the body of the wind spirit, and the perception of the wind is above you!"

"Tut-tut, if Xiao Lingzi sees that the remnants he left behind will be suppressed by his descendants, he doesn't know whether to cry or laugh!"

"Descendants have their own blessings, you should be ready to greet that kid!" said to the voice.

"Come on, you kid is still playing with the Seal of the Sky!" the voice laughed.

"Can he engrave it?" the machine spirit was obviously a little surprised, because it was not something that a soul consummation could engrave.

"That kid's soul power is several times thicker than that of the same level, and others can't engrave him!" another voice came, echoing in the space, as if there was no boundary.

"Yo, your ghost has floated out, that kid seems good, why are you interested in making a move, why don't we change it?" said the mocking voice before.

"Wait for him to pass your level first!" The voice seemed to be in the ears as if it was nothing, but it felt far away in the sky, very weird.

"Okay, I'll play him to death!" the teasing voice chuckled, but an inexplicable chill rose from the bottom of my heart......

Wuhuan stretched out his hand and pushed open the door and walked in, compared with the rich and simple style of the previous hall, this place is obviously much more magnificent, the mountains and rivers are sunset, and the beasts are in the sky...... The murals are magnificent and all-encompassing, and it can be seen that the mural authors are definitely grandmaster-level existences, and these paintings have both gods and inexplicable aura.

"How about it, the painting is good!" Just when Wu Huan looked around at the mural, a voice sounded lightly in his ears, so frightened that Wu Huan instantly moved out, only to see a slender figure standing in his hands where he was before, wearing a square scarf on his head, wearing a wide robe, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was handsome, a young man who was a scholar.

"Senior!" The person in front of him is definitely not a person Wu Huan promised, but Wu Huan still saluted respectfully, after all, this person in front of him is not like the monkey who runs away at every turn.

"Xiaoyou, do you think these paintings are good?" The scholar's tone was gentle, with a warm smile on his face, no matter how he looked at it, he was a humble gentleman, and he couldn't help but be unhappy, and his guard relaxed a little.

"Very good, both form and spirit are definitely masterpieces!" Wu Huan praised.

"It seems that he is also a person who knows paintings, come and taste it with me!" The scholar smiled and waved his long sleeves, and suddenly a gentle breeze blew in the entire hall.

"What?" Before Wu Huan could react, the whole person had already risen into the air and then fell with a bang, when he looked around clearly, he found that he was already on a rushing river, the river was majestic, and the waves were roaring like thousands of horses.

"Who is he?" asked Wuhuan as he carried the little thing, which had been quiet since he entered the main hall.

"In silent mourning for you!" the little thing said to Wuhuan with a sigh.

"It's itchy skin, isn't it!" Wu Huan hung in the air, and a long sword appeared above the little thing's head, as if it would fall at any time.

"Stop, stop, this guy seems to be gentle, but in fact he is extremely unscrupulous, and his hobbies are very unscrupulous......" The little thing said and shut up directly, because the scholar was walking slowly out of thin air.

"It's really strange to hear the unscrupulous evaluation from your mouth!" the scholar still smiled, and his peaceful breath was even more harmless to humans and animals.

"Senior, what do you mean by this?" Wuhuan said secretly vigilantly.

"It's just that there have been countless paintings for a long time, and I want to ask my friends to comment on one or two!" the scholar smiled slightly and invited sincerely.

"What if you say no!" said Wu Huan.

"That's okay, let's go out by yourself!" The scholar was not annoyed and smiled and disappeared in front of Wu Huan's eyes.

"This painting is called the Picture of Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains, I will give you this painting if you can go out!" the scholar's voice came from the sky.

"Actually, I prefer that picture of a hundred beasts playing!" Wu Huan looked up and laughed.

"It's a pity that you can't see my painting in your current realm, come back when your emperor is tested!" The scholar didn't expect Wu Huan to talk like this, and couldn't help but tease.

"Okay, what did you say?" asked Wuhuan seriously.

"I said it!" replied the scholar.