"There seems to be no choice!unless you ask me to borrow the power of Toris!" Zhuang Yichen said. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If he now has the combat power of the pinnacle of Confucianism, he can easily sweep away everything and stifle the unfavorable factors! Because no matter how powerful those big men who play chess behind them are, it is impossible for them to jump to the front of the stage.

"It's dangerous to borrow the power of Toris here!" said the tower keeper a little helplessly, as if there was a presence in the Holy Land that made him taboo.

"I understand!" Zhuang Yichen didn't say anything, and the tower keeper fell silent. He also understood that if the Divine Soul was much stronger than the realm, it would not be a good thing! The most obvious thing was that the body would collapse because it could not bear the too powerful Divine Soul.

Take a deep breath and swallow the Dark Fruit into your stomach, and immediately turn into a hot stream from your throat and into the meridians.

Suddenly, countless tiny points of light flew out from the meridians, surging directly towards the ancestral aperture of the eyebrows.

"Boom!" Zhuang Yichen's body suddenly became extremely stiff, and his soul could no longer perceive the existence of his body.

The number of these points of light is too much, basically in hundreds of millions, crowded outside the ancestral aperture, desperately crowded inside.

Slowly, the points of light that had not been squeezed into the ancestral aperture began to merge, from a few points of light to a dozen, and finally turned into filaments, rays, and then gradually became thicker.

"Boom, boom!" These rays were like bullies desperately trying to rush into the ancestral aperture, and finally there was a loud noise that seemed to open the world, Zhuang Yichen felt that the ancestral aperture was squeezed alive, and countless light spots rushed in.

"Trouble!" the tower keeper sighed from inside the Holy Demon Tower, and then a very subtle wisp of chaotic gas rushed into the ancestral aperture like a stream of water.

The ancestral aperture was stretched countless times by madness, and the feeling of stinging to the depths of the soul was like a fire frying oil pot on the mountain of a knife repeated tens of thousands of times.

"What a terrible feeling!" Zhuang Yichen was already trying to roll on the ground in pain at this time, but this was only the feeling of the soul within the ancestral aperture, and he had to endure it all the time unless he lost consciousness.

But in this situation, if he loses consciousness, he may never wake up! Once the huge divine soul power is out of human control, it will completely destroy the ancestral aperture.

Fortunately, at this time, the chaotic gas appeared, although the number was small, but the core was formed, and the divine soul power that was originally unconvinced by no one automatically swirled with the chaotic gas.

"Hum!" The ancient saint true intent that had been dormant for a long time also appeared at this time, directly fusing the chaotic gas and becoming the core of the divine soul.

Then a trace of purple qi began to appear, which could only be produced after the evolution of the divine soul.

The purple qi began to form and condense in the ancestral aperture all over the place, and the speed was very fast! I don't know how long it took, the purple qi had already formed the prototype of a small hall.

"Buzz!" At this time, Zhuang Yichen's martial hall suddenly flew into the depths of his eyebrows, and entered the prototype of the hall transformed by purple qi.

Then the water droplets of time flew out and directly occupied a corner, and then the Holy Demon Tower also showed its true body, looking at the Martial Hall from a distance to the south and the north.

The water droplets of time suddenly rippled with a wave of brilliant ripples, and then turned into a transparent ball of water, which contained the ocean, sea, rivers and streams, which was very wonderful.

Zhuang Yichen suddenly woke up and found that he was defenseless, completely naked, just like a newborn baby.

As soon as he thought slightly, a set of neatly dressed robes flew out of the official seal, which made him stunned.

As soon as the divine soul probed into the ancestral aperture, he was stunned for a moment! The original ancestral aperture had changed greatly, and with the drop of time, the Holy Demon Tower and the Martial Hall had actually formed a three-legged appearance.

"This, this is the Purple Mansion!" Zhuang Yichen was simply stunned! Whether it was a scribe or a martial artist, they all practiced their ancestral skills at the Hao level, and then established the Purple Mansion to become holy, and finally transformed into the Divine Court to communicate with heaven and earth to achieve the supreme true saint!

Originally, he only planned to reach the peak of the Confucian's divine soul, but he didn't expect to go further and directly establish the Purple Mansion.

This benefit is naturally not small, first of all, the coercion of the Divine Soul at the Half-Saint level is not lethal to him! And the effect of the Half-Saint Prohibition on him will also be reduced to the extreme! Because the power of the Divine Soul is the energy used by the Half-Saint Seal.

Zi Fu Li, it will not be a problem to communicate with the demi-saints across the Holy Land!

Zhuang Yichen calmed down his mood first, and then very respectfully exuded his spirit.

"Zhuang Yichen asks to see Bai Yasheng!" "After the establishment of the Purple Mansion, the power of the divine soul is equivalent to having an amplifier and a dongle lock, if it is not a specific object, it will never be received.

Soon, Zhuang Yichen felt an extremely strong divine soul power, more than ten times stronger than him!

This power enveloped his divine thoughts, and then a surprised voice came: "Hey, how can you talk to me directly! No, why did your Purple Mansion stand so early, it's really nonsense!"

There was a kind of concern in his tone, which made Zhuang Yichen quite moved! But this was not the time to say this, he said respectfully at the moment: "There is something important to tell!"

didn't wait to say anything at the moment, Zhuang Yichen told the general situation in the holy land at this time.

"Generous strokes, really generous strokes! Without a hundred years of work, how can such a pattern be made!" After hearing this, he sneered.

The anger of the sub-saint cannot be compared to the thunder and thunder! Although he only sneered at this time, Zhuang Yichen had a feeling of spatial collapse.

But fortunately, the target of anger was not him, so he didn't worry too much. Originally, he was a sage who had the ability to perceive the heavens, but when Zhuang Yichen said this at this time, he already knew it in his heart.

As long as Yasheng can know in advance, there is still room for redemption in everything.

"I already know about this matter! I will deal with it! But you have to be careful, after the establishment of the Purple Mansion, the divine soul will slowly begin to oppress the physical body, and in the end, if you can't bear it, it will fall apart. Immediately after you come out of the Holy Land, you must begin to refine your physical body. However, Sun Qi has already helped you get a place to enter the Yan family's secret realm, and it is a good place to go!" said with a smile.

After the establishment of the Purple Mansion, the divine soul skyrocketed, which was not a good thing! However, if Zhuang Yichen could quickly temper his body, it would be the best.

After a pause, he said in a solemn tone: "At the moment, the safety of the demon princess is very important, and it must not cause the wrath of the demon emperor, which will cause an uncontrollable crisis!

"Obey the holy oracle!" Zhuang Yichen respectfully received the order, and he dared to do anything with this sentence. Zhuang Yichen thought of Xiong Ping at this time, so he immediately said it again.