[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. Chen Junjie smiled coldly and slammed his fist on the ground, "Sudden Wood Fist!"

Boom! A dull voice resounded in the hall.

Fifteen blue-green wooden stakes as thick as buckets suddenly sprouted on the golden floor tiles, and the fifteen people including Hei Ying were all hit by a wooden stake and flew up.

Chen Junjie smiled coldly and arrogantly, maintaining a posture of kneeling on one knee and smashing the ground with his fist, waiting for the fifteen people to land.

Fifteen protruding stakes disappeared in a flash, and fifteen people fell rapidly from mid-air, and each of them spurted blood and was seriously injured.

Chen Junjie was very surprised that none of them made a scream, not even a snort.

Bang bang......

Fifteen people landed on the ground, making a dull sound like a sandbag landing.

Chen Junjie frowned, and before they could get up, he kicked out his leg and drew a big circle with his knee as the center of the circle. The energy burst out, and the fifteen people were attacked again, and one by one they slid out dozens of meters on the ground.

"Boy, your strength is good, haha!" the old man in white laughed excitedly.

Chen Junjie instantly released a powerful divine sense and urged the "** Heart Method" to be put into the bookshelf to attack the souls of Black Shadow and others, hoping to hypnotize and control them. He had already concluded that these fifteen people must be the fifteen villagers who had disappeared near the Divine Dragon Domain, so he didn't want to hurt them, he just wanted to restrain them.

Under the urging of the "** Heart Law" put into the bookshelf, the powerful divine consciousness easily entered their soul space, and he was stunned to find that the soul space of these people was empty and there was no soul.

Suddenly, Chen Junjie looked at the old man in white like a sculpture angrily, and asked, "You erased their souls?"

The old man in white laughed strangely.

Chen Junjie angrily slapped his palm into the air and rose into the air, flipped in the air and slashed at the old man in white with a sword, shouting and scolding: "You girl, die!"

He was completely enraged by the cruelty and strange laughter of the other party, and he wanted to blast his body into slag with a sword.

The Tai Chi Pan appeared and pressed against the old man in white, and Chen Junjie showed the strongest killing move under his anger, the Yin and Yang Reincarnation Plate.

The strange smile of the old man in white did not stop, and when the Tai Chi Pan was about to be pressed down, his closed eyes suddenly opened and shot out a fine light.

Looking at each other, Chen Junjie shook like an electric shock, only to feel a bang in his head, and his heart trembled.

Boom! The Tai Chi Pan was instantly pressed down, and the body of the old man in white was blown away, turning into pure energy and converging towards Chen Junjie's body.

"Quack, it must be an offspring, it's so easy to be fooled, God help me, God help me too......" The old man in white's strange laughter and excited words sounded in Chen Junjie's mind, and he had a splitting headache.

Chen Junjie didn't care about swallowing the pill that nourished blood and qi, and his divine sense invaded his soul space, and he was horrified to find the old man in white floating there with a weird smile on his face.

The other party's soul manifestation is nearly ten times taller than Chen Junjie, which shows that the other party's soul is also nearly ten times stronger.

Chen Junjie's soul is already a perverted existence, ten times more powerful than the same realm. Obviously, the other party's cultivation realm is definitely much, much higher than him, at least a cultivation above the immortal.

"Boy, do you think that if you kill the old man's body, you can destroy the old man?" asked the old man in white with a smile on his face.

Chen Junjie frowned, stared at the old man in white, and asked, "Who are you?"

The old man in white laughed and said, "Haha, there is no need for the dead to know too much, but before you are gone, the old man can let you know my name." Proud Sword, once a famous warrior in the heavenly realm. ”

"Proud of your sister, get out of Lao Tzu's soul space!" Chen Junjie suddenly rushed over with his fist when he was proud of his sword.

The corners of Aojian's mouth twitched slightly, with a disdainful expression, his big palm reached out into a claw and grabbed Chen Junjie's soul to appear, and mocked: "An ant-like kid, he dares to do something to the old man, it's just beyond his strength!"

The big hand was like a giant prison, and the speed was as fast as lightning, Chen Junjie couldn't avoid being grabbed by the big hand like a little sparrow, and let out a squeaky scream.

It hurts! It hurts, the pain from the depths of his soul, so that Chen Junjie almost loses consciousness.

In the main hall, Chen Junjie, who was falling, instantly bled from his seven orifices, and his face was as white as snow. The body fell uncontrollably to the golden floor, convulsing rapidly. At the same time, the pure energy obtained by the Tai Chi Plate refining and absorbing the body of the proud sword was overflowing and floating in the space of the main hall.

The strength of the arrogant sword increased the strength of his palm to destroy Chen Junjie's soul, "Boy, although your cultivation is underneath, your kid's body is different from that of ordinary monks. Take away your body, and the old man can be reborn, quack!"

"Take your uncle, rebirth your sister, poof!" Chen Junjie's eyes were red with anger, and he said weakly and spat at Ao Jian's face. Even if the ghost is scattered, he has no sense of giving in.

At that moment, Chen Junjie's crystal that Chen Junjie had failed to refine after taking cold herbs flickered, shooting out a laser-like beam of light that submerged into the soul of Chen Junjie, who had closed his eyes.

Chen Junjie's soul was shocked, and he escaped from the palm of the proud sword with a whoosh as if he had eaten a stimulant. He subconsciously looked at the crystalline piece the size of a football, and always felt that it was a little smaller.

"Huh!?" Proud Sword also looked at the crystal and snorted softly. Then he exclaimed in surprise, "So many, such a pure spiritual energy crystal, God help me!

Chen Junjie was distracted and felt that the pure energy outside his body was circling around, and he was busy urging the two major cultivation methods of demons and gods to absorb and practice. I hope to break through to the realm of the great gods at the most urgent moment, as long as I break through, there will still be a glimmer of life.

Proud Sword not only did not stop Chen Junjie from making a breakthrough, but instead intended to help, "Boy, you are actually a god and demon dual cultivator, you are really a good seedling." Do you know what the Tao is?"

Chen Junjie stared at Ao Jian coldly, and did not reply, even more frantically urging the two major cultivation methods of demons and gods.

Proud Sword sat cross-legged in the air in Chen Junjie's soul space, and said with a chuckle: "The Dao Law is natural, whether it is a demon or a god, the final outcome is to return to the Heavenly Dao. What is the Tao, the Tao is change. Change is the way, and change is also the way. All laws can be enlightened, but only the Tao remains the same. Everything changes, but change does not change......"

Ao Jian's words can be described as word for word, knocking on Chen Junjie's heart.

Chen Junjie suddenly remembered a text he had seen: The only constant in this world is change!

Everything in the world is constantly changing, and only the law of change is eternal.

"Why did he help me break through?" Chen Junjie stared at Aojian very jealously, not daring to follow his words.

Soon, Chen Junjie understood the true intention of Proud Sword.

Proud Sword wants to reincarnate Chen Junjie, of course, hoping to get a more powerful body.

If Chen Junjie breaks through to the realm of great gods, there is no doubt that his physical body will also become stronger. And Proud Sword's self-confidence comes from the strength of his soul, even if Chen Junjie really breaks through to the realm of the Great God, his soul is far less powerful than Proud Sword.

Thinking about this, Chen Junjie listened carefully to Ao Jian's sermon and listened attentively. Breakthrough is the only chance he can see at the moment.

"All laws can be broken, but only the way is not broken. All laws can be destroyed, but only the Tao is immortal. All things are immortal, only change is immortal and immortal......" Proud Sword preached very seriously like a teacher.

Chen Junjie also listened carefully to the lectures like a careful student, and experienced the principles of the Tao.

The sun and the moon alternate, the wind and clouds change, and the plants and trees sprout, and everything is changing, and it is also the Tao. Even from the birth of a baby to adulthood, to old age and death, all of these things are constantly changing, and everything in the world is changing all the time.

But the only constant is that everything in the world is constantly changing.

Chen Junjie seems to have an understanding, but he doesn't really understand the truth.

"Your sermon is good, but it's a pity that you're only hearsay, and you can't understand it!" Old Man Wuji's voice suddenly sounded, and a faint phantom appeared beside Ao Jian.

A hint of joy flashed on Chen Junjie's face, and he quickly became gloomy again, secretly speculating about the intention of the old man Wuji to wake up at this time, and he also wanted to take it away?

"Boy, don't look at the old man with that weird look, the old man is your master, and he will protect you. Old Man Wuji reproached Chen Junjie and said.

"Who are you?" asked Proud Sword as he tilted his head abruptly and stared at Old Man Wuji in surprise.

Old Man Wuji smiled coldly, "Hehe, you are not qualified to know the name of the old man. As he spoke, the figure flickered towards the soul of the proud sword.

"Boy, remember what this little guy just said, although he didn't understand it, but what he said is really the Tao!" said the old man Wuji loudly in the flutter.

Chen Junjie shook his head and shouted loudly: "Master!"

The old man Wuji's speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he pounced on Aojian's side, and the brilliance around him exploded with a bang.

Chen Junjie gasped, the old guy was ruthless enough to blow up his soul.

The pure soul power burst out in all directions, and the brilliance was dazzling.

Awkward Sword let out a terrible scream.

When the light dimmed, Chen Junjie could see, the soul manifestation of the old man Wuji had disappeared, and the faint shadow of Proud Sword was only a head left, staring at his eyes in horror.

"Bastard, Grass Mud!" Chen Junjie pounced on the phantom of the proud sword's head and smashed it in a circle. He turned the anger and pain in his heart into a raindrop of fists and slammed them into the phantom of Proud Sword's skull.

Kicking his head as a ball, ravaging and venting to his heart's content.

"Aren't you trying to take it away, come on, come on, Lao Tzu will bite you to death and eat you......" Chen Junjie roared again and again, his anger made him lose his mind, he just wanted to vent, he just wanted to avenge the old man Wuji.

In anger, Chen Junjie held the head of the proud sword and gnawed it like a steamed bun, and he didn't feel disgusting!

The head of the soul power, without flesh and blood, is all the essence of the soul.

Chen Junjie unconsciously devoured Proud Sword's soul, albeit mutilated.

The crystal, which was the size of a leather ball, once again shined brightly, sucking out all the free soul energy around it.

After Chen Junjie devoured the soul head of the proud sword, he also calmed down a little. He found that the crystal was not only a few points larger, but also had a vague figure inside, which was very strange.

Exiting the soul space, Chen Junjie got up from the golden ground, and two lines of tears slipped silently.

Hei Ying and the other fifteen people stood around him indifferently and expressionlessly, all of them like wooden people, without a trace of spirit!