If the pain of tearing the heart and lungs is level 10, then the pain of tearing the soul will increase by more than 100%. Xiao Wuyou asked himself, his heart was very hard, but under this pain, he still felt that he was about to collapse.

The pain gradually goes away. In the surrounding clouds, a small cloud entered his body, quickly repairing his shattered ocean of knowledge. When the sea of knowledge was restored, Kura's holy hand did not wait for him to slow down, and fell again.

"Ah!!h Xiao Wu screamed again.

Xiao Wuyou doesn't know how many times he has experienced "magic bombing", ten, hundred, or even a thousand. In short, he didn't want to go through this hellish experience if he could.

It seems like a moment has passed, as if thousands of years have passed. When there was no magical bombardment, Little Friend's body was already covered with blood. The bloodstains were not caused by magic, but by his own hand grasping his body. Deep blood stains could be seen on his bones.

"Hahaha", Xiao Wu continued to breathe. His eyes looked at the demon path in Haotian's mouth. For the first time in his life, he looked scared and withdrawn.

Just now, he understood the so-called path of divinity, and how it existed. It's just because he knows how many stone steps there are, and he wants to be scared and retreat.

The fragmentation of his knowledge of the sea was not destroyed by Kuraaki's big hand, but was forced to break it. Yes, it was a burst feeling.

The foundation of the monks lies in the spirit, and the place where the spirit gathers is the soul sea of the dantian, and the other is the sea of the hundred associations of knowledge. They depend on each other and live together. Before the field of martial arts, the monks of the dantian were more important. When they entered the realm of martial arts, the importance of understanding the sea gradually surpassed that of dantian. In other words, the deeper the sea, the stronger the monk's foundation, talents, and understanding.

However, there are many miraculous drugs that can make Baihui know the sea, but there are very few natural substances and earth treasures that can directly let Baihui know the sea. The monks wanted Baihui to know the sea, and only by improving the realm would Baihui know the sea.

This expansion needs to be done slowly. Any rough external force will only put the cart before the horse, which will create and destroy the foundation. And Cang Minghao's master, just like the sea of knowledge of the little five friends, did everything he could to support the sea of knowledge of the little five friends.

The feeling of breaking the waves is the pain of the soul, which is different from the pain of the body. Xiao Wuyou knows that the method of magic is to impose the Tao contained in magic on Xiao Wuyou. However, compared to the morality in magic, Xiao Wuyou's breaking the sea is too small, and it can be broken at the touch of a button.

"Young Master Haotian, this gift from you is really heavy. Xiao Wu said with a wry smile.

Before that, I thought about what Haotian said about gifts. After walking the path of magic, Xiao Wuwu understood what the other party meant. It's a gift, it's too rough.

The so-called emptiness cannot be repaired, and neither can the monks. If you are weak, you need to recover slowly in a gentle way. Once you are physically strong, you need to take supplements. Little Wuyou is now a very weak little warrior. The way Daosheng Grottoes accept the inheritance of divine power is to gently heal their injuries. The way to magic is to give you medicine when you're weak. Not only is this not a good thing, but it is a deadly poison.

However, in the feeling just now, the power of Kura Minghao's holy hand was less than one-tenth of the power he felt in the Dao Great Grotto. In other words, such a path of divine power will gradually become stronger, and it will not show true divine power. If not, Xiao Wu would have appeared on the stage for the first time, and his understanding of the sea was not broken, but directly shattered.

At this time, Xiao Wuyou was not injured, but his condition was surprisingly good. Just think about what you just experienced, even now.

The second leader of the entire Shura Sword Sect in the future, no matter what resources or power he has, has a fatal attraction. The most important thing is that every saint of the Bai Ze family must be a pure yin body. If yin and yang are combined, you can obtain the pure yin power of the saint. But its effect is to let the monk come step by step.

Whether it is the identity of the Son of God or the pure yin power of a holy woman, all this drives male friars under the age of 300 into madness. Of course, the male monks of the Shura Sword Kingdom didn't need to say anything. As soon as they got the news, they had already sent the news to the headquarters of the Baise family. After hearing the news, most of the other six friars also crossed the mountains to the base camp of the Baise people.

It can be said that this is a grand event focusing on the young and middle-aged generation in the wilderness of the entire southern country. Whether or not they end up becoming sons of God, they can only see a competition of all sorts of wizards, and it's definitely worth doing.

The sacred marriage of the Shura Sword School is not only for the younger generation, but also for many powerful martial artists. After all, while the strength of the Shura Sword Sect is recognized, the other six heroes also want to know what kind of talent will emerge in this generation.

Eras are written by the strong, so no matter which of the Seven Great Powers it is, special attention will be paid to the monks who will become strong in the future. The rivalry and marriage of the Bai Ze people can be said to be a major event that will determine the pattern of famine in the south for the next 5,000 years.

The saint of the Bai Ze family has not appeared for a thousand years, and this is also the most stable thousand years in the southern wilderness. Because they don't have the habit of sticking to one place because of Shura Kendo. They can occupy the current area, relying on real fighting.

Now that the Holy Maiden has reappeared, the Son has become a vital person. If the Candidate of the Holy Son can fall into the hands of one of the other six heroes, it means that he can have everything in the realm of the Sword of Shura, which will allow one of the six heroes to become a true overlord in an instant and can rule completely. If the Holy Son is a member of the Shura sword school, he can also take the opportunity to learn about its temperament, which has been slowly in the painting.

What's more, almost all of the best of the Southern Wilderness will be on display in this grand gathering. After seeing these talents collide, there will be a clear answer to the future of the Southern Wilderness. So this time, not only monks under the age of 300 gathered here, but also military generals and elders of various sects came to watch the battle. For a short period of time, all the events were in Shura, and only the Shura Sword Sect had the strength to allow the other six warrior monks to enter its area.

At this time, on the way to Baize's headquarters, a pair of people and horses flew quickly. The leader is a man in a blue shirt. Next to him, a lovely woman in a big yellow dress was following him. As for the people behind them, they are all young people. Each of them gazed feverishly at the misty mountains in the distance.

The blue-shirted man's eyes stared coldly ahead, only occasionally glancing at the countless black dots around him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The people of Baize have made their younger siblings famous all over the world. A bunch of ignorant garbage wants to be paranoid and stupid. ”

When the woman in yellow heard the voice of the man in blue, she smiled like a silver bell, and she said, "Haha, I wish my brother could come to the wedding." "Why are you so angry?"

"Whether it's a ceremony or a competition, as long as you give me hope to see them, let them all regret coming to the Shura Sword Kingdom. The man in the green shirt snorted coldly.

The man in the blue shirt was, of course, them, and the woman in the big yellow dress next to him was them, her Taoist partner.

Twenty years have passed, and Xiao Wuyou has no news, which makes Wang Dashi, who blames himself, even more embarrassed. He couldn't forget the scene when Xiao Wu pushed him into the launch array. If he can't do such a small thing now, how can he face his younger brother in the future.

"I haven't seen you in 20 years, and I'm glad to see that the demeanor of the martial artist Taishi has become more mature in the past. At that moment, a group of men in Taoist robes approached them, and the first young man smiled at them. The people who come here are naturally the departed guests of the Xuanfeng Taoist Temple.

"Haha, junior brother, your temper is the same as your grades, and it has improved a lot. At this moment, another group of people in mountain robes also walked towards the place, and the first swordsman said with a bright smile on his face.