In the sword vortex storm, Tang Tian's soul was tempered more and more clearly, and when the last flaw was removed, his body couldn't help but shake, and an indescribable sense of ease filled every corner of his body, as if he was reborn.

His soul and body were in perfect harmony.

This is the realm that any cultivator dreams of, and in the history of mankind, there are only a handful of people who can do this. With this alone, Tang Tian can be compared with any legend in history, and he is proud of today's heroes.

When the two fit perfectly, the indescribable realization is like a stream flowing over the smooth pebbles.

Tang Tian's experience and perception all the way, at this moment, flashed in front of his eyes like a marquee.

His marshmallows were quietly stirring like a cloud, and a wisp of life spread out from inside, as if something was taking shape in it. The shape of the marshmallow began to change constantly, eventually turning into the shape of a flame. The glazed mist, which was finer than the dust, turned into flames and danced slowly.

Every time it beats, it emits a colorful glass light. In the colorful glazed light, countless tiny black lines can be faintly seen, and they are entangled and swimming.

Tang Tian quietly watched and realized that those tiny black lines were the law lines that constituted the Awakening Divine Suit, and they changed and adjusted in the glazed light. The Awakening Divine Costume on Tang Tian's body was also quietly changing and adjusting, and the colorful glazed light seemed to have spread from the law line to the Awakening Divine Suit, and the golden Awakening Divine Costume began to have other colors, exuding vitality

Liuliguang has all his realizations in it, and it is spontaneously optimizing the awakening god outfit.

In fact, just like Duke's previous understanding, Tang Tian is like a tyrant in terms of law. He used his powerful and pure brute force to knead together many law lines to create this set of awakened god suits. Duke knew that this seemed simple but was actually very difficult, and the reason was very simple, but who could do it except Tang Tian?

There is no doubt about the strength of the Awakening Divine Suit, but there is no room for growth, Tang Tian's control over the Awakening Divine Costume has strengthened, and more importantly, his physical body has become stronger. The laws on the Awakening God Suit are disordered, which is the biggest reason that limits its power.

The glazed fire in Tang Tian's body was the inspiration he got from the Holy Flame of the Temple. The most unique thing about Shengyan is that it can project laws. Tang Tian's glazed fire is not a projection law, but a combing and optimization law. Tang Tian didn't want to take the path of Void Energy, although Void Energy was amazingly powerful and had many wonderful uses, but its attributes were all on the word "Void", which was most suitable for soul general cultivation.

Tang Tian's flesh and blood are incomparable, and taking the path of virtual energy is to chase after the end.

And what Tang Tian needed was to sort out the chaotic and chaotic law lines of the gods. In this way, the law lines that originally only relied on brute force pressure and lacked change can give birth to countless changes between each other, which is undoubtedly a qualitative leap for the Awakening God Outfit.

At the realm of Tang Tian and Duke, the predecessors could no longer tell them how to go on and what the next path was.

Luckily for Duke, his path was still quite conventional, and although it had reached its extreme, there had been people here before him.

Tang Tian was much more miserable, he loved to toss too much. From a very early age, his path became different from others. For example, the zero-energy body, when he tossed out the zero-energy body, the realm was pitifully low. And his awakening god costume is unprecedented, and he can't find it if he wants to learn from it or find someone to guide him. He was still at this point before he was today, let alone now.

From the glazed state of mind to the glazed fire, there are quite coincidences and chances, but there are also many Tang Tian's own realizations and inspirations.

The Awakening God costume quietly changed, and Tang Tian felt it carefully.

His mask turned black, it was a deep bottomless black, darker than the night, it converged all the fluctuations of this Tang Tian. His eyes had an extra layer of extremely thin transparent light curtain, which contained many laws of light, and the world Tang Tian saw through the light curtain was completely different from before. Sounds, smells, temperatures, etc., more and more of the effects of the law lines were activated and combined, and Tang Tian found that his world was becoming stranger little by little.

He could see many lights that he couldn't see before, and he could see the lines of law in the air. He could smell the faintest smell before, and he could even tell what was the origin of the intricate smell of the earth. He could be affected by the slightest fluctuation on the other side of the Holy Continent.

Well?

He quickly noticed that at a distance and a lot of fluctuations, and the fluctuations were increasing.

Almost as soon as his mind moved, countless extremely complex information was summarized and sorted out in his heart, and he "saw" a scene that surprised him.

In a sea of holy flames, there were dense red light cocoons floating, and light cocoons were constantly cracking, and each cracked light cocoon came out of a soul general. There were already a large number of soul generals in the Holy Flame Sea, and Tang Tian figured out their origins from the remaining fluctuations on these soul generals.

He had to admire the Great Elder's coldness and ruthlessness.

Then he "looked" at the Great Elder and Sophie.

The Great Elder seemed to notice him, suddenly raised his head, looked in the direction he was, snorted coldly, and countless holy flames erupted into a huge fire curtain, Tang Tian saw a flower in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see anything.

But the scene just now was enough to arouse Tang Tian's vigilance.

He originally thought that the fourteen pillars of fire were the real hole cards of the Great Elder, but now he knew that the Great Elder had prepared so many soul generals. Soul General Corps, the Great Elder wants to use Holy Flame to create a Soul General Corps. In the current environment of the Holy Continent, the combat effectiveness of the Soul General Corps will be greatly improved.

Your own soul will only be more than a hundred, and the number is much smaller than that of the opponent. It was just a quick glance just now, but the number of soul generals he saw was at least tens of thousands.

Tang Tian suddenly understood that the next battle was the most important and crucial battle in his life. As long as the Great Elder is defeated, the temple will fall with a bang, and Guangming Continent will be self-defeating. He had no more enemies in the Sanctuary. The victory in the Sanctuary can also bring him the victory of the Heavenly Path. The supplies, warships, and corps of the Sanctuary are not something that the Heavenly Road can contend with. He only needed to find a way back, and Tang Tian could take a huge fleet and sweep the heavenly path.

As long as he wins this battle, no one can stop him.

His enemies are stronger than ever, and this battle is more dangerous than ever, but they can't dodge it.

This is the decisive battle.

Suddenly, Tang Tian noticed the change in the Immortal Sword.

Inside the immortal sword, on the quiet sea of rest, the fog filled.

The mist was so thick that you couldn't see your fingers, and a steady stream of void energy was sucked into the sword, turning into wisps of mist. The sea of rest, shrouded in mist, was silent, and there was no sound. When the mist met the Sea of Rest, it quickly seeped into the black water, turning into a faint silver streak of light as thin as a hair. Countless traces of light flickered in the black waters, like the scales of a dense school of fish swimming.

At the bottom of the sea, the ethereal figures stood neatly and silently, like the silent terracotta warriors and horses in the years, and cracks could be seen up and down the body. If there is no other reason, they will sleep like this for a hundred years, waiting for a hundred years to wake up.

A stream of silver light, like a school of fish, knocked on the door of time and visited this place of nothingness and silence.

They gathered from all directions, submerged in the silence of these figures. There are so many of them that they continue to sink into the bodies of these shattered phantoms. As the silver filaments continued to submerge, the phantom cracks all over the body were gradually repaired. The bodies of the phantoms continued to become solid, and they seemed to have come out of the phantom. Little by little, the contours of the face become clear and three-dimensional, the corners of the mouth, eyebrows, nose ......

It's like an invisible hand, carving them out of a cloud of shadows little by little.

When the cracks in their bodies were completely repaired, when their bodies were completely condensed, they slowly opened their eyes. A deep and firm gaze, through the smoke and clouds of time, illuminates the bottom of the dark and dead sea of rest.

They raised their faces and slowly floated up.

When they surfaced, the surrounding fog attracted hands and rushed towards them. The mist of the void energy seeped in from every part of their body, and they were like dry sponges, frantically sucking the fog around them.

As they absorbed the void energy, their bodies became solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye, from the phantom condensing like water, to condensing bones and raw white flesh.

Except for the gray color of the skin on their bodies, they looked indistinguishable from living people. Their eyes are like black sea water, black and deep.

If Tang Tian saw them, he would definitely be surprised.

When their bodies were completely condensed, and no more mist seeped in, they stepped on the surface of the sea and walked silently into the thick fog.

In the mist, a mutilated phalanx has been silent for some time. The newborn soldier walked into the phalanx, consciously walked to the mutilated position, and remained motionless.

In the dark and cold seabed, a cloud of phantoms opened their eyes. In the thick fog, the incomplete phalanx was silently filled up little by little.

Tang Tian quietly watched everything that happened inside the Immortal Sword, and his heart was full of indescribable emotion.

From beginning to end, these remnant souls who refused to rest did not make any sound in their movements. They do not have the joy of being reborn, and even if they are reborn, they have not forgotten their mission, and they have not forgotten their eternal obsession.

They were born to fight.

When the remnants of the sea were awakened one by one, when the remnants of the phalanx were filled up little by little, the aura of slaughter rose to the sky.

On the mist-filled sea of rest, the upright figure is as solemn as it was 10,000 years ago. The general standing at the forefront silently carried the huge battle flag and planted it heavily in front of the formation.

Ten thousand years later, the battle flag of the Southern Cross Regiment flew again.

When Tang Tian saw the Southern Cross battle flag fluttering again, the battle intent in his body was suddenly ignited.

You have the Soul General Corps, and I have the Soul Corps, so let's see whose Corps is stronger!

Tang Tian's mood was agitated, and his fighting spirit was surging.

My great axe is already hungry and thirsty!