Call......

After half a quarter of an hour, the young man in the void exhaled a long breath of turbidity, only to feel that he saw a different world.

The body is suspended in the void, light as a feather, like a breeze, like a bright moon.

The realm of Wuhou can be in the sky, which is a sign of breaking through the realm of Wuhou.

At the time of the half-step Tianyuan, Lin Huang can fly through the sky, but it will be very laborious. And reaching the realm of Wuhou is a qualitative leap, like a pair of wings born behind it, effortlessly.

Feeling the bubbling vitality in his body, Lin Huang smiled slightly, and then threw a punch in the air.

Bang bang bang.

In the void, a huge fist shadow suddenly appeared, flying into the distance. Where the shadow of the fist fell, all the ten miles of ancient trees turned into powder, and they were cut out of a passage by the forest barren.

Call.

Lin Huang breathed a long sigh of relief again, looking energetic, with a hint of surprise in his eyes that he had never imagined.

Wuhou Erzhongtian!

Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity of the fusion of the relics of the Buddha and God to break through to the realm of Wuhou. Unexpectedly, he accidentally took a big step and rushed to Wuhou Erzhongtian in horror.

In the realm of Wuhou, every time you go to the sky, there is a huge gap.

If it is an ordinary cultivation, even if it is two small realms, for Lin Huang, I am afraid it will take at least half a year.

"The relics of the Buddha gods are really good!"

Lin Huang muttered, and then his mind sank into the Xuanhai Sea, observing the changes in the Heavenly Shura.

In the Xuan Sea, the pitch-black vitality surged, like the waves of the tide, enveloping the heavenly Shura. And the Heavenly Shura was sitting on the Xuanhai Sea as always.

The appearance hasn't changed much.

But Lin Huang could easily feel that between the breaths of the Heavenly Shura, the sense of strength brought by people had begun to show the posture of looking at the world, making people dare not look at it directly.

Lin Huang's gaze condensed slightly, and he was controlling the Heavenly Shura in his body.

Bang.

The Heavenly Shura in the Xuanhai roared violently and stood up from the Xuanhai, causing the entire Xuanhai to churn like a tiger awakening.

Only a few clicks were heard, and several arms appeared behind the Heavenly Shura, each arm was like a mountain, full of strong power, as if it could pull the sky down.

"It's ...... Ground Rank Martial Soul?!"

Lin Huang felt the rank of Heavenly Shura, and couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Earth-level martial souls, I am afraid that in this Eastern Spirit Realm, in addition to the martial souls of Bai Xiaopang and Lin Cangxue, the only ones who can have this level are the Heavenly Shura and the Eight Heavenly Dragons in their own bodies.

Even in the Great Domain, ground-level martial souls are very rare.

A martial artist has a ground-level martial spirit, which is the foundation for becoming a strong man......

Thinking of this, Lin Huang couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, no wonder the previous fusion was so difficult, it took him two months to merge the two into one.

At the beginning of the tomb of King Wu, Lin Huang still whimsically thought that after fusing the next Buddha God Relic, there might be a 1 in 10,000 chance of stepping into the ground level.

I didn't expect it to be a success!

Afterwards, Lin Huang calmed down and carefully observed the Heavenly Shura in the Xuanhai. The Heavenly Asura is condensed by evil energy, like a god and a demon, but it is only an inch long, but it gives people an incomparably majestic feeling, as if it has stood between heaven and earth since ancient times.

What is different from the past is that on the soles of Tian Shura's feet, there is still a blood-colored trace, like a blood-stained river, moving with Tian Shura, like a shadow.

"It's ......"

Lin Huang frowned.

When he got the third Buddha God Relic, he found that there was a Dao mark on the relic, which was exactly the same as the trace on the sole of Tian Shura's feet at the moment.

In the Xuanhai, Lin Huang studied for a long time, was stunned for a moment, and then muttered with great joy:

"Shura Dao!"

The warrior realizes the Tao, and if he succeeds, he pushes the door into the Tao and steps into the door of the realm of the martial king. If you can't understand it, you will have to stop at the realm of the martial king for the rest of your life.

At the beginning of the land of the dragon, Lin Huang fell into the devil with the thought of it, and he realized the nasal way.

In the future, if the realm of strength is reached, it should not be a problem to step into the realm of the Martial King.

What Lin Huang didn't expect was that among the third Buddha God relics, there was also a Dao, and there was an avenue of attack and killing, which was not weaker than the Nasal Dao, and was even two points stronger.

The Tao comprehended by the warrior also has strengths and weaknesses. It's just that there aren't many people who pay attention to it, because once a martial artist realizes the Tao, then the power of the Tao is related to the martial artist's state of mind in many cases.

If the mood is invincible, the Tao is invincible.

If the mood is cowardly, the Tao will destroy people.

In the Xuanhai, Lin Huang reached out and touched the Heavenly Shura, only to feel that this guy was simply ugly and cute. With the wrath of the eight-armed Shura and the Shura Dao, the Heavenly Shura is finally showing his eyes on the world.

Above the void, Lin Huang was in a good mood. grabbed the little black dragon in the distance, looked at it twice with disgust, and threw it into the Xuanhai, causing the latter to scream aggrieved.

"Look at Xiao Shura, but the ground-level martial soul has such a strong ability. Look at you again, you're all heaven-level martial souls, you don't have any ability, it's just a fake!"

Lin Huang smiled and scolded the little black dragon who looked like a little girl in his body.

"You're fake, your whole family is fake!"

The little black dragon was furious, constantly churning in the Xuanhai, trying to tie up the Heavenly Shura, but he didn't dare to approach, so he had to say sourly:

"If you have the ability to break through to the realm of the Martial King, you can't cultivate the Qinglong Holy Body, you don't need to be weird!"

Lin Huang snorted twice, but he didn't know how to refute, so he could only say, "You are not allowed to come out for three days!"

......

When Lin Huang got used to the current realm a little, he stepped down into the void with one foot and looked at the two people not far away.

In front of the broken pagoda, Lin Cangxue had already opened her eyes, and the three-foot Qingfeng was included in the ring, and her snow-white clothes were flying, and her appearance was as brilliant as the first snow, which was particularly moving.

"Sister!"

Lin Huang screamed, and then froze in place, and was shocked to find that Lin Cangxue had entered the realm of Wuhou, and it was the Triple Heaven of Wuhou.

Lin Huang was stunned in place for a long time, like a clay sculpture and wood carving.

He worked hard and took advantage of the opportunity of the fusion of Heavenly Shura to step from the half-step Wuhou to the Wuhou Ertian.

But how......

Lin Cangxue sat in front of the pagoda for more than two months, and then went straight to the Wuhou Sanchongtian? You must know that before Lin Huang walked into the pagoda, Lin Cangxue didn't even reach the half-step Wuhou.

"This ......"

Lin Huang hammered his head with his hand, and suddenly felt that the sun and moon were gone.

Sure enough, there are geniuses in this world.

Genius has nothing to do with me.

In front of the pagoda, Lin Cangxue looked at the sad look on her face, and suddenly smiled, especially brilliant, "You can only blame your father and mother for your talents!"

Lin Huang snorted slightly sourly, thinking that if he found Lin Changtian in the future, he must ask clearly, why did he have that serious illness when he was a child?

Then, Lin Huang glanced at Bai Xiaopang behind the pagoda.

This fat man of more than 400 pounds, although he is about to wake up, the saliva at the corner of his mouth can hang three feet long, and his face is full of imaginative smiles, I don't know what he dreamed of.

Lin Huang shook his head slightly, and kicked the latter off the back of the big white cat.

Bai Xiaopang on the ground suddenly turned over and stood up. Hooking his body with his arms outstretched, like a second ancestor in a green building, playing a game of catching a little white sheep with a big bad wolf with those women:

"Little Xiangxiang...... Don't run...... Don't run...... I'm here to get you!"

(End of chapter)