The battle spirit is coming in waves, and Wu Huan is struggling to maintain his last sanity, and the more he maintains his sanity, the more his body swells up, this is completely a dead cycle, being overwhelmed by the will of war, and being sane is no different from going crazy, and maintaining the expansion of his sane body and continuing will only support himself in the end. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Come, fight me!" the other Wuhuan kept challenging, waiting for Wuhuan to make his choice.

"Death in aggrieved or madness, why are two roads a dead end!" Wu Huan was very depressed, knowing that it was necessary for him to choose a dead end.

"Ya, I'm going to pull you on my back even if I die!" Wu Huan, who was red-eyed by blood, let go of the suppression of reason with a roar, and almost instantly the whole body burst into a roar, and before losing his mind, Wuhuan felt that he could move again.

A punch blasted out with the sound of breaking the sky, and Wu Huan on the opposite side also blasted out with a punch, and the two fists collided with each other, and the power of the shock surged, and almost instantly, Wu Huan felt that the power of those alien species in his body was fused with his body.

"Are these things good or bad?" Wu Huan is not a junior brother who has just entered the cultivation world, there is no pie in the sky, even if it is a trial reward, when he can control these powers a little, Wu Huan opens up a node in his body to continuously inject these powers into it.

As the battle between the two Wuhuan continues to escalate, more and more xenomorph powers are injected into that hole, and the more xenomorph powers are dominated, the more Wuhuan understands these powers, the more pure and easy to control these powers are compared to the punch that Wuhuan gave to Evil Oblivion at the end, and the nature of the two is the same, but there is a slight gap in purity.

"Where does this power come from and how can it be used?" this is Wu Huan's question, he observed the "self" on the other side for a long time and found that the other party did not absorb any power from the outside world at all, as if it was completely generated in his own body, and those attached vitality were also absorbed at the moment of leaving the body at the moment of punching.

"Battle intent is originally the easiest realm for physical cultivation to comprehend, but as a result, you, a non-physical cultivator, have been exposed to it through another method, and whether you can pass the test or not can only depend on the will of heaven!"

"Being in the Shura Hell, your heart is towards the light, and your killing billet born of the evil qi of heaven and earth is really a contradiction!"

In the outside world, after the disappearance of Wuhuan and Yege, the battle between the puppet emperor and the true emperor came to an end, but the puppet emperors who went forward and succeeded did not know what was ahead, they kept advancing, and after a long time, someone went through the first four levels and entered the test of the fifth level, the interesting thing is that they did not encounter the humanoid inscription, although it was difficult along the way, it was much less difficult than before.

"There are not many puppet emperors with potential!" "The soul raised its eyes as if it had seen through the ceiling and through the space, looking at the maze location, whether to send out the humanoid inscription is the embodiment of a person's potential, which everyone watching the battle has already noticed at this time.

There is no accident, none of these pseudo-emperors who have entered the fifth level can defeat the true emperor, and these true emperors are not existences like the Wind Emperor, but the third-level true emperors such as the Fire Dragon Emperor, the Fierce Sword Emperor, etc., whether it is the level or the battle scene, it is not a little worse than the previous ten true emperors.

"Sure enough, there is a big gap between the peak puppet emperors!" someone couldn't help but sigh.

When a blonde beauty walked to the fifth level, the Dark Emperor appeared, and everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, this is another super demon, and at the same time, people also remembered this member of the most mysterious immortal elf clan from the Twelve Beast Gods of the Beast Star Sea.

It's a pity that the puppet emperor won the real emperor didn't happen again, although the two stunning beauties fought very well, but Dieji still couldn't defeat the dark emperor and went away, people can't help but think of Wuhuan and Yege at this time, where did these two guys go, they didn't appear in the True Emperor's Triple Palace!

At this time, Wuhuan was very depressed, stimulated by the inexplicable breath, he could say that his blood and blood were stretched to the limit, and his body functions were pushed to the limit, and the vigor of qi and blood rose to the sky like wolf smoke, but there was one point, he was not in such a state of physical cultivation that was completely unnecessary for himself, at this time he already understood a little bit that the so-called battle spirit was simply for the physical cultivators, no wonder the title of the true emperor of physical cultivation was not the physical emperor but the emperor of war.

The Beast Emperor's perception is for the physical cultivation of Wu Huan feels that he has jumped into the pit, but he has already controlled the battle qi before and narrowly defeated the evil forgetting, so it is not the physical cultivation that can control the battle will, this is absolutely true, there are strong enemies outside and hidden dangers inside, a hundred battles, and the phantom world is isolated by some kind of force, at this time Wuhuan can only rely on himself to get through this difficulty, in the past, the battle will control his own combat power will definitely skyrocket, who knows what will happen, maybe he will be too late to control the war will be I don't know how many years.

"The body is a world of its own, and spirituality communicates with the inner and outer world, it can be said that the two cultivation methods are diametrically opposed, their own fighting will communicates with the heaven and the earth, and the war will causes sublimation, the so-called like divine help, but so, the body cultivation and the heaven and the earth communicate not the vitality but the mind, spiritual cultivation can actually do it, but the complicated operation of the heaven and earth vitality completely interferes with this process, the reason why the physical cultivation is easier to grasp the battle will is this, if I simulate the physical cultivation to disperse the vitality, then my own combat power will not rise but fall, unless I disperse all the path of physical cultivation, but that is by no means the right path for me"Wuhuan was like lightning, and countless thoughts flashed through him in an instant.

"That instrument soul said that there are two realms of void and reality, that is to say, the so-called will of heaven and earth and the vitality of the general filling of heaven and earth between heaven and earth are just that everyone doesn't know how to trigger it, I am the last trace of the battle intent that has been imprinted by the ancients in the depths of those soldier souls and resonates with the war intent between heaven and earth, maybe this is my breakthrough!" Wu Huan thought all the way, the hundred battles in the starry sky and the sea of knowledge were gone, but the burial soldier peak was still there, the endless soldier souls, and the war beasts were all there, but Wu Huan rarely controlled them personally, and everything was controlled by the hundred battles.

"Try it!" A long sword soldier soul was extracted from the Burial Soldier Peak by Wu Huan, and the soul power penetrated deep into the depths of the soldier soul, where the last trace of obsession infused in front of the owner of the soldier soul was hidden, because the unyielding battle intent that died on the battlefield spanned tens of millions of years.

The war intent is invisible, Wu Huan can't "see" the war intent at all, but he can feel that idea, now what he has to do is release this idea and use it as a basis to communicate the war intent of heaven and earth for his own use.

The whole process was completed in an instant, and the soldier's soul fist exploded with Wu Huan's fist, and at the same time, the soul power stimulated the battle intent to escape, but unfortunately it did not trigger any heaven and earth battle intent to come, and the first experiment was declared a failure.

"I don't believe it!" Wuhuan extracted the soldier's soul again, this time not one but ten, and then still failed.

Failure after failure did not discourage Wu Huanduo, the virtual realm, if this big killing weapon in the hands of a few people is so easy to comprehend, it will not be a virtual realm, it is rare to have the beast god to help him get a glimpse of the whole picture, and now what he has to do is to rely on these guidelines to get out of his own way, his own unique way of comprehending the battle will.

On the other side, Yege was still sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, at this time the rising sun had become a bright sun hanging high in the sky, and most of the shadow behind Yege had disappeared under this influence, but there was still the deepest darkness under him, and countless dark tentacles were still holding Yege as if they were going to drag him into the darkness.

"Looking up to the light in despair, is this what I mean!" Ye Ge still smiled, as if he understood something, and was about to get up slowly, but the dark tentacles tightened and suppressed him to his feet.

"Looking up to the light is not to get out of the darkness, there is light and shadow, there is hope and despair, there is light and shadow in the day and night, I am me under the balance!" Ye Ge smiled more and more brightly, even though countless dark tentacles crushed his lower body to pieces, revealing the white bones of Sen Sen, the smile on his face did not decrease, and his body slowly stood up.

"I'm not the embodiment of anyone's will, I'm me, my name is Yege!" I saw that Yege stretched out his hand to hug the blazing sun, and he was bathed in the light with holy light, but the countless wounds on his lower body were hideous, and there was not an inch of good flesh, and the blood stained the earth.

Holiness and hideousness are embodied in the same person, not only is it not abrupt, but it is very harmonious, Ye Ge looked at the short sword in his hand in the air, and with a light slide, the black sword flashed, and the entire sky was split in two, and Ye Ge split the unknown world and walked out.

When he opened his eyes, he was still in the mysterious hall, and there was no joy lying not far from him, and everything was like a dream.

"You've woken up much sooner than I expected!" said Yege as he stood up, and the soul sighed.

"He's not awake yet?" asked Ye Ge, pointing at Wu Huan.

"He, it's hard to say if he can wake up!" The words of the soul are very irresponsible, if Wuhuan doesn't pass the test, he may really not wake up.

"He, can wake up!" Yege's answer was simple but firm.

"Looks like you're confident!" quipped.

"I just have faith in him!" Ye Ge still smiled, but the soul obviously noticed that Ye Ge was a little different, but he couldn't tell the difference.

Just when Ye Ge was communicating with the soul of the instrument, Wu Huan was experimenting with his theory, he was not a physical cultivator who comprehended the battle intent of heaven and earth and was greatly disturbed by the vitality, at this time Wu Huan had already found a medium, that is, the battle intent contained in his soldier soul that had been silent for tens of millions of years.

"I have to go to the Burial Soldier Peak again, and I can't let go of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Ridge, the purest battle intent of the ancient battlefield is definitely the best medium!" Wu Huan roared, the limit of the soldier soul without a hundred battles is nearly a hundred soldier souls, relying on these soldier souls Wu Huan finally connected to the fluctuation of the battle intent between heaven and earth, but unfortunately the medium is not powerful, otherwise he would have broken through the barrier earlier.

When Wu Huan opened his eyes, half a month had passed, and Wu Huan had finally broken through the perception of the beast god by relying on little by little water milling, and he had also found his own way to comprehend the virtual realm.

"Imaginary realm, why do you have a familiar feeling!" When Wuhuan told Bai Zhan and Phantom World Fate about the trial, the Illusory World Edge, which had always been active, was rarely quiet.

"Heaven and earth war, this is interesting!" Bai Zhan was still cold, but the heat flashing in his eyes made him a little scared.