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Zhu He felt the sudden surge of soul power in his body, and he was also stunned, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed, and in the next moment, his figure swept out like silver lightning again, and the silver spear in his hand was like a dragon, fighting fiercely with the seventeen magma crystal dragons.

Bang bang bang!

The magma flew down from the sky, and a silver-white figure was constantly shaken away, and the battle armor on his body cracked, but he was still like a dragon, and every time the spear was swung, it would pierce a magma crystal dragon, and then another strange rainbow light swept into his body, like a trophy.

The brutal battle in the sky lasted for half a day, and when Zhu He pulled the cracked spear out of the last magma crystal dragon's body, his body was also shaky.

Shout.

The last strange rainbow light poured into Zhu He's body at this time, and he felt the vast and endless fluctuations in his body, but his face was full of exhaustion.

Although he didn't kill a magma crystal dragon, his soul power was increasing rapidly, but the energy he consumed was also extremely serious.

"And, the last ......"

Zhu He slowly raised his head, looking at the huge and strange yellow sand face in the sky, and then his eyes were slightly closed, his hands were gently spread, and the dazzling silver-white light spread out like waves at this time, and finally spread into the entire purgatory.

"If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. ”

A murmuring sound gently echoed between the heavens and the earth, and then the silver light in the sky began to contract, and finally turned into a form like a substance, rushing towards the strange huge yellow sand giant face above the sky.

Tragic and filled the heavens and the earth.

......

The black phantom incense, viscous as ink rolled in the cave, and in the shroud of the heavy phantom incense, a figure sat quietly on the stone platform. The warm light shield around him loomed, purifying all the demonic energy contained in the illusory incense that had invaded his body.

Next to the stone platform, Xiao Hei put his hands behind him, his eyes stayed on Zhu He's body, and his face, which had always been like an ancient well, was now also a little dignified.

It has been three months since Zhu He entered purgatory.

Xiao Hei knew that the time of purgatory was not the same as the outside world, three months here. In that purgatory, it may have been several years or even more than ten years, although Zhu He only entered the purgatory with a spiritual body, but the time that passed in that purgatory was a real experience every minute and a second.

Chapter 720: Divine Soul Master

Zhu He's physical body only stayed in the Heavenly Cave for three months, but his spiritual body had experienced more than ten years in purgatory.

And now no one can know what situation Zhu He is in in purgatory, this. Even the current Xiao Hei can't perceive it, he can only use the power of the Ancient Magic Flower to build Purgatory, but he can't control it.

Whether he can come out of the cocoon depends on Zhu He's own ability.

"Huh?"

Just as Xiao Hei sighed in his heart. His eyes suddenly froze, and he felt at this time that there was a buzzing sound coming from Zhu He's body, which were two major divine objects.

Buzzing.

Silvery-white soul power. It was also at this time that emerged from the surface of Zhu He's body. His body, which had been sitting quietly for three months, trembled slightly, and his face with his eyes closed was full of solemnity. At this time, he seemed to be in considerable danger.

"Soul power overflowing, is this planning to break through purgatory?"

Xiao Hei looked at this scene, his palms suddenly clenched, since Zhu He was able to do this, it meant that he had come into contact with the last layer of purgatory, and this was the most dangerous place, if he failed, he might be extremely traumatized, and his spiritual body would even collapse.

Airplanes!

Silver-white soul power spread out from Zhu He's body like a tide. That kind of majesty far surpassed before, and even the sticky phantom incense around was shaken a little.

At this time, Zhu He obviously exerted his soul power to the extreme, but. Judging by his expression. It seems that the situation is still not rosy.

It seems that the gatekeeper who was left behind by the Supreme of Heaven and Earth himself. It's horrific indeed.

The surging soul power around Zhu He's body lasted for about half an hour, and finally began to gradually dim under Xiao Hei's slightly nervous gaze. That was a manifestation of excessive consumption of soul power, and obviously, Zhu Hezai was starting to fall into disadvantage.

"Zhu He, you have to resist it, this is the last step. Little Black clenched his palms and muttered to himself.

Laugh at.

However, the reality did not seem to be developing in the direction that Xiao Hei expected, and the dazzling silver-white soul power surging around Zhu He's body. It was still retracting a little bit of gloom, and when these soul powers completely dissipated, it would be the moment when Zhu He's spirit body was shattered.

Xiao Hei looked at this scene with a tense face, his expression was unprecedentedly serious and dignified, and after a long time, he finally sighed bitterly, is he really going to fail?

Airplanes!

And just as Xiao Hei's sigh fell, the last silver-white soul power finally disappeared completely dim, at this moment. The light around Zhu He's body dissipated.

Xiao Hei's face grew old almost instantly. There was a gray look of despair in his eyes.

"Huh?"

And just when Xiao Hei's face was gloomy, his expression suddenly moved, and he looked at his body in a little stunned, if Zhu He's soul power was shattered, then he, as the owner of the tombstone, should also immediately dissipate and return to the tombstone, how could he still stay here?

"Zhu He is not dead?"

Xiao Hei's eyes flickered, his spirit shook violently, and he suddenly raised his head, only to see that at this time on the bluestone, there were two ancient runes flashing on the surface of Zhu He's body, these two runes were hovering on the surface of his body, and then with a bang, they rushed directly into Zhu He's eyebrows.

The color of black thunder condensed in the center of Zhu Hemei, and then spun wildly, a small crack was directly torn apart from the center of Zhu Hemei, and under that crack, there seemed to be a mysterious eye filled with endless black light and thunder.

The crack slowly opened, and the mysterious eye that flashed with thunder and black light was truly revealed.

Bang!

The indescribable storm of soul power erupted from Zhu He's body at this time, and the black phantom incense that permeated the surroundings was directly dispersed by all of them, and the entire cave trembled violently. The mountain wall, which is made of special materials, has also been cracked out one after another.

"This is the Eye of the Fetish?"

Xiao Hei looked at the mysterious eyes filled with thunder and black light in Zhu Hemei's heart, and his face was also a touch of surprise, as the spirit of the tombstone, he naturally knew the gods very well, this kind of god eyes, only the god in control of the god will appear after reaching a certain level of quite amazing fit with the god object, and from ancient times to the present, the god master who can open the eye of the god is extremely rare. Unexpectedly, at such a time, Zhu He actually reached this step.

Moreover, Zhu He's eye of the divine object obviously has the power of the two major divine objects, the Divine Mystery Monument and the Divine Thunder Monument, and the difficulty of forming it is even more difficult.

The eye of the artifact only appeared for a moment, and then quickly retracted. In the end, the light disappeared, and Zhu He's eyebrows returned to calm.

Boom!

And in the moment when the eye of the divine object disappeared, an extremely dazzling silvery-white pillar of light. Burst out from Zhu He's body, and the pillar of light directly pierced through the mountain wall above, and then broke out of the ground.

Airplanes!

A huge pillar of silver-white light rushed out of the heavenly cave. Then swept up to the sky, and such a strange scene immediately attracted the attention of all the powerhouses of the Nine Demon Jiao Clan. They stared at the silvery-white pillar of light in astonishment. Immediately, their faces gradually became solemn, and from there, they felt a vast soul power like an ocean.

That kind of soul power was enough to make those super strong who stepped into the Creation Realm palpitate.

"This soul power has actually broken through to the realm of the Divine Soul Master? It's really powerful, the cultivation of soul power can actually reach this level, but now the people of my clan who are in retreat in the Heavenly Cave don't seem to have such a strong soul power. Beside the Heavenly Cave, several guardians looked at this scene in amazement, and then said in confusion.

"It's Zhu He. ”

The Nine Ghost Demon Jiao Patriarch on the side said slowly, his face was also a little surprised, obviously he didn't expect that in just three months, Zhu He's soul power could actually break through to the level of the Divine Soul Master.

"It's amazing. ”

The Nine Heavens Major Elder who had been staying here also exclaimed, although he was already a top powerhouse who had touched reincarnation, but in terms of soul power cultivation, he was far inferior to Zhu He, he had also cultivated soul power, but in the end he gave up, so he also knew very well how difficult it was to cultivate soul power to the realm of a divine soul master.

"This guy has finally reached this point. ”

Xiao Jiu also sighed a little, the hot-blooded young man back then is finally on this road, and he has truly entered the Mahayana realm.

The silver-white pillar of light spread across the sky, and in that warm light, Zhu He's perception was also permeating, although his body was in the heavenly cave, but now his soul power had become his sight and touch, and all the things in this world were all converged into his eyes.

He could sense the powerful aura surging from all over the Nine Demons Demon Jiao Clan, and in some hidden places, there were also several amazing auras, and these auras were not weaker than the Nine Heavens Great Elders.

"Huh?"

The soul power spread, Zhu He's heart suddenly moved, and his eyes condensed towards the dark heavenly cave, where he sensed an even more amazing aura, that aura was stronger than the patriarch of the Nine Demon Jiao!

"Is it the one who retreats in the deepest part of the cave? ”

The silver-white light enveloped out, as if condensed into a figure, at the center of Zhu Hemei, the eye of the divine object slowly appeared, and suddenly the darkness in the cave dissipated in his eyes, as if penetrating the space, looking into a cave in the deepest part of the cave.

In the cave he saw a withered figure like dry bones, with pale hair, spread out, covering the whole cave, and an extraordinarily ancient smell emanated from him, making the air vicissitudes.

And just when Zhu He's eyes looked into the cave, the withered figure that was almost decaying suddenly opened its eyes that seemed to be closed for thousands of years, and those pupils were filled with a strange bright silver.

"The Eye of a Fetish?"

The silver eyes looked at the void, and there was a hint of surprise, and then he glanced at the void meaningfully, and with a wave of his robe, he saw that the space was broken layer by layer, and then directly cut off Zhu He's peep.

The line of sight was cut off, and Zhu He, who was far away in the sky, was also slightly shocked, and from the silver-eyed figure, he sensed a somewhat familiar fluctuation, this person's strength was obviously unfathomable, and he really didn't know where it came from.

"Is this the realm of the Divine Soul Master? ”

Zhu He gradually retracted his mind, feeling this wonderful feeling of peeking into the world, and then his hands slowly opened, at this time, he seemed to be fused with this heaven and earth, as long as his mind turned, it was able to make this heaven and earth, burst out of the terrifying power of destroying the world.

Zhu He was immersed in this wonderful feeling, and in a trance, his soul power seemed to spread far away with the heavens and the earth, and in a certain moment, the space seemed to twist, and a soul power penetrated the space and appeared in an extremely strange place.

It was an ancient wasteland, and at the end of that wasteland was a black temple, and in the deepest part of the temple, he seemed to see a black figure, sitting cross-legged.

The figure suddenly raised its head, and within the pupils of that pair of eyes, a black hole flowed, as if swallowing heaven and earth.

The image came to an abrupt end.

Zhu He's mind quickly returned, but his heart couldn't help beating rapidly, he knew that the wasteland, the ancient hall, that he had seen before, might be the Divine Xuan Temple that the nine-tailed spirit fox had said.

And that black shadow should be the Shenxuan Supreme.

The vast soul power that permeated the heavens and the earth, after lasting for a while, finally retracted like a tide, and in just a few breaths, the heaven and earth were once again restored to tranquility.

Somewhere in the heavenly cave, Zhu He's eyes that had been closed for a long time also slowly opened at this moment, and there was no essence surging in the dark eyes, but only a kind of depth like the night sky and some confusion that had not yet been adapted.

In the secluded cave, the faint light is slightly soft, and the smooth mountain wall is still full of the subtle fragrance of the earth, and the serene tranquility makes the body can't help but relax.

However, Zhu He, who had just left purgatory, stared at such a peaceful environment with his eyes, but his eyes were quite strange, although his appearance had not changed, but the surging look in his eyes seemed to make him separate from the world.

The outside world is only for three months, but he has spent more than ten years in that lonely purgatory, it is not a short time, in these ten years, he has not had any rest, he has been fighting against that cruel purgatory, this continuous intensity is enough to make anyone collapse. (To be continued.) )