Chapter 671: Signs of Rupture

In Rocha City, there is a clear rule that you can't do this, but there are no rules, you can't attack the light curtain.

"On-switch explosion!"

As more and more ghosts joined, more and more owners joined, the light curtain seemed to be flapped by a storm, showing dense ripples.

As the people frantically attacked, the light curtain bloomed more and more ripples, and finally, it resembled a stormy wave.

But curiously, the veil of justice shows no signs of breaking because of the violent upheaval.

"No!" Why is the curtain of the law getting bigger and bigger?

"Stop! Someone drank the violent Ali.

All the ghosts stopped attacking and watched the battle in amazement.

"It's really getting bigger. The more we attack this war, the bigger it becomes. What's wrong?"

"What a strange way!"

A lot of ghosts are scared.

"It's kind of weird. Listen to me and attack it together!" A ghost in the sky, very spirited, said loudly.

"Good!" Many heavenly ghosts responded.

"Ready! Attack! With the proclamation of this spirit's command to the ghosts and gods, the ghosts and gods around the law of war erupted at the same time, and countless attacks almost simultaneously hit the light of the law of war.

"Buzz!"

A deafening roar erupted from the array's light curtain, and a silent light immediately surged. But incredibly, the array light curtain is still indestructible!

"Ready, attack again!"

"Again!"

At the command of the ghost, everyone was bombarded almost simultaneously, and the curtain of the law seemed to become a golden soup. What makes everyone stupid is that not only is the curtain of the law wider, but the waves of the storm are getting bigger and bigger as the people attack.

The essence of spiritual alchemy lies above the word "alchemy". In a way, starting from the fourth realm is when the power of spiritual alchemy begins to explode.

The soul power here was even more powerful than Qin Yu had imagined. After rebuilding the soul, it strikes while the iron is hot.

If we can enter the fourth realm, Qin Yu will be able to face any monk who is in Laxia Purgatory, and even if there are no bones of the ancient saint and the holy son, it will never be wiped out.

In the third year.

The soul floating between the eyebrows was almost white, with only a light gray glow, and a faint vortex emanated from the soul. Although the whirlpool was small, it seemed to be able to absorb all the rivers in the sea, and all the soul power gathered around it was swallowed by it.

When Qin Yu gradually stepped into the fourth realm, except for the deepest cultivation place, almost all the other ghosts and gods ran away. In the past three years, the soul power of cultivating the land has been devoured by Qin Yu after three years, and it cannot be cultivated at all.

If there was no Liu Yongzheng's light curtain, I'm afraid they would have to fight to the death and divide Qin Yu into five horses!

Liu Yongzheng's combat method is 100 feet square. Above the light curtain of "The Art of War", there are dense golden threads, mysterious and powerful. For the past three years, the ghosts have done their best to break the veil of the laws of war, but they have not succeeded, on the contrary, they have made the veil of the laws of war stronger.

In the fifth year.

The whirlpool that surrounded Qin Yu gradually disappeared until it disappeared. Qin Yu, who was wrapped in the power of his soul, gradually appeared. The ghosts and gods gathered outside the light curtain of the battle technique, staring at Qin Yu's corpse. They seemed to want to engrave Qin Yu's image in their hearts. Of course, they hoped that Qin Yu would survive the first battle instead of dying.

Qin Yu didn't know what the other ghosts were thinking. At this point, he stopped chasing the gods and began to practice zenith, staring at the gods in his eyebrows.

What made Qin Yu a little confused was this knife-like spirit, which disappeared and was replaced by a whirlpool the size of a fingernail cap...... The swirls are white, stellar-shaped, and flow with light.

"This is the vortex of the spirit?" But... What about the soul? Qin Yu wasn't sure about this. The symbol of spiritual alchemy in the fourth realm is the vortex of the spirit. What puzzled Qin Yu was that the blade of spiritual cohesion had disappeared, but Qin Yu clearly felt that the spirit was in the whirlpool......

"The sword-like spirit has become a spiritual vortex?" Qin Yu meditated.

"According to the formula of spiritual alchemy, other people's spirits can be refined by stimulating this vortex...... Unfortunately, we can't do that in this city, we can only try in the future. Qin Yu muttered to himself.

"We must first realize that the ancient saints and foolish people cannot destroy the remnants of the Son of Heaven in case of emergency. Qin Yu said to himself, although he wanted to use his own strength to resist the enemy, it didn't mean that he didn't need to feel these two remnants. These two legacies are very special. If he could feel them, he could be a killer's weapon.

"Ancient saints and villains should not destroy the Son of Heaven...... First, let's take a look at the relics of the ancient saints. Qin Yu whispered a few words and made up his mind.

Among these two spirits, what made Qin Huan very curious and looking forward to it was the spirit of the ancient sage Hun Yuanzi. After all, these two words of the ancient sage can be used ... It is quite possible that the Holy Ardine exists. If we can understand it, our power will be greatly enhanced.

Subsequently, Qin Yu's heart fell into the soul of the ancient holy son.

Without Qin Yu's ability to suck souls, many Heavenly Demons were liberated. Although it took a few years, it was better than never being able to practice.

Soon, a place that could accommodate millions of people was barely seated, and all the shops in the entire city were closed. Apart from the decoration, it is difficult to see any figures in other corners of the city.

The Hundred Years' War, which is about the life and death of every ghost, everyone wants to rush through in the last few years to get more strength and more self-defense.

Time flies. Less than two years before the outbreak of the Great War of the century, the entire city of La Xia fell silent.

Nothing else has happened over the years. The only episode is that Liu Yongzheng has been away from the cultivation site for a while.

With the passage of time, less than half a year has passed since the Hundred Years' War. Many ghosts have awakened from their practice, and so has the city of Laxia.

All the time.

Countless monks have dreamed of what kind of strength and mood they will have once they set foot on the other side of their practice. This includes Qin Yu.

In the past, Qin Yu didn't have the opportunity to practice because he was born with a broken blood vessel that could not be repaired. But he had fantasized countless times that he could practice, that he could be the strongest man in the world, that kind of strength mentality......

But all this is just fantasy. Even after this rebirth, the deeper Qin Yu's insight, the more he realized his insignificance. Qin Yu never felt that he was a strong person, and he didn't even have any idea.

In his own opinion, even if one day he got the fairy world and stepped into the fairy land...... I don't think I'm a strong person.

But now...... For the first time, Qin Yu had the feeling of a real man, although he couldn't say it, he understood it very well in his heart.

At this time, there is no fairyland, no holy land, and no heaven and earth......

At this moment, Qin Huan felt that I was heaven, grasping all living things in my hands and ignoring all living things.

This feeling is not arrogant, but from the heart, this mood...... Climb to the top and stand on top of all creatures!

However, the sensation is very short-lived, and it disappears in less than a breath. But Qin Yu had already carved this feeling into his soul, and his heart also had a feeling, and he had already entered the enlightenment of the heart!

Time passed silently, and the Hundred Years' War was less than three days away.

At this time, the ghosts of countless days gathered at the gate of Rosa City, all of them pale.

Outside the city gates, a group of surrounded almost half of the city of Laxia. I fear that as soon as the war begins, an earth-shattering war will break out. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Extreme War Exclusive Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.