Under the voluntary pilgrimage of the vast soul fragments of the world, the soul power is almost endless, even if it takes a huge amount of soul power to condense the basic soul runes, it still does not make the soul fire sharply reduced, as if there is a source of spring, endlessly, and one by one the soul runes are quickly condensed above the ladder.

It didn't take long for ninety-nine eighty-one ancient soul runes to be quickly usurped in the ghost mansion.

Although the higher the soul level, when the soul was torn apart, the pain generated was ten or a hundred times stronger than before, but it was still unable to shatter the supreme will that Yan Fusheng had honed through countless pains, and regarded every fragment of the soul as a hammer to sharpen the will, and resisted it to the death.

"Soul supremacy, rune condensation array, casting ladder, sixth ladder, gather for this king!!"

When Yan Fusheng saw the eighty-one soul runes, an extremely strong will burst out in an instant, suppressing towards the runes, and on the spot, those soul runes immediately gathered together at an astonishing speed, turning into a mysterious rune array. As soon as the rune array was formed, it immediately began to quickly absorb the huge soul rain in the ghost mansion. Let the rune array devour the power of the soul like a vortex.

Thundered!!

In a violent roar, immediately, I saw that a silver-white jade plate condensed out. As soon as this jade plate was formed, it immediately appeared in the sky above the five-fold heavenly ladder, falling obliquely, and the two bloomed with brilliant brilliance at the same time, intertwined with each other, and quickly merged together under a mysterious connection. Merge with.

Suddenly, the Soul Ladder tilted up one after another. Six jade plates of the same size, the same length, and the same thickness appeared, but five of them were blue, and the top one was silvery-white.

That's not quite done, though.

"The soul runes cast the ladder of heaven, and the reincarnation scriptures cast their gods. It condenses the reincarnation scriptures. Cast this sixth ladder thoroughly. ”

Yan Fusheng took a deep breath, and without any hesitation, he began to write out ancient scriptures full of the artistic conception of reincarnation. This verse. It is composed of 1,296 reincarnation runes.

Rumble!!

The will is the pen, the soul is the ink, and the void is the paper. Write the scriptures of eternal reincarnation.

The tip of the pen turned silvery-white, towards the void with an indomitable will, and a stroke was quickly drawn, the reincarnation rune must be completed in one go, without interruption, once interrupted, it will collapse. At the same time of usurpation, it is also integrated into the rune with its own supreme will, so that the rune exists. Make the runes eternal, the will indestructible, the runes indestructible.

Since the first stroke, the entire ghost mansion seems to have a huge resonance, and it vibrates violently. A powerful will that exists in the dark pervades the ghost mansion. It was extremely difficult to usurp runes that should have been extremely easy, as if in the pen of will, countless terrible wills appeared to block the usurpation of reincarnation scriptures.

This will, like a mountain, falls on the pen of will. Every time you move. It's like fighting the most terrible against countless mountains.

"Hmph!! Tempered by countless pains, no matter what it is, it can't stop my will. ”

Yan Fusheng let out a cold snort, and the pen of will drew a mysterious rune heavily, and the rune contained the unyielding will of reincarnation.

"My will is sharpened from the hell of Dao Mountain, hell can't bury me, and Dao Mountain can't punish me. As long as my will lasts forever, as long as I want to do it, no matter the gods, demons, demons and fairies, they can't stop me. ”

A reincarnation scripture was written again in the pen.

"My will comes from the war, but for the sake of the common people, why not die in a hundred battles. Fight with people, fight with ghosts, fight with demons, fight with demons, fight with the sky, fight with the earth, the will is not extinguished, dare to fight all the injustices in the world. ”...,

Every word carries the immortal will in his chest.

But where the will is there, dare to fight people, gods and ghosts!!

One by one, the reincarnation scriptures were written out of the pen at a steady speed, without delay or hurry.

One, two, three......

In the situation of countless soul fragments in this world pilgrimage on their own, they usurped the reincarnation scriptures without any worries, and as soon as they were consumed, the soul rain immediately replenished quickly. Won't dry up.

This time, the speed of the writing was not fast, and it took 1,296 reincarnation scriptures a full hour to completely condense them.

The pen of will pointed on this complete ancient scripture and said: "The ancient reincarnation scripture has become the soul of the ladder, the meaning of the ladder." Help me cast the sixth ladder of heaven, suppress reincarnation, and carry this king to the sky. ”

In an instant, different reincarnation scriptures gathered together, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into an illusory disk of reincarnation, and suddenly imprinted towards the sixth heavenly ladder.

Thundered!!

At the moment when the reincarnation disk merged with the heavenly ladder, it could be immediately seen that on the silver-white jade plate of the sixth heavenly ladder, mysterious textures grew out as if they were alive, and they quickly spread to the surroundings with some incredible trajectory, covering the entire jade plate.

"Reincarnation, the beginning of heaven and earth, the end of all things, the origin of life. The Source of Time ......."

One after another, mysterious reincarnation heavenly sounds suddenly passed out from the ladder. Exuding the artistic conception of reincarnation, from all directions, the breath of reincarnation that exists between heaven and earth is swarming like a tide. Falling on the ladder, the silver-white soul fire appeared on the ladder out of thin air, and the silver-white soul fire started from the sixth level, and spread inch by inch to the other layers of the ladder, covering it, this is a kind of quenching, this is a kind of transformation.

It's a kind of sublimation.

Only when the original five-fold ladder transforms from blue to silver-white can it truly be the ultimate transformation. Achieve the Sixfold Ladder.

However, at the moment when the ladder is completely fused together. From the ladder of heaven, an incredible power suddenly emanated, and under this great force, Yan Fusheng's entire mind was involuntarily pulled into it.

In the ladder, a deep disk of reincarnation emerged.

Accompanied by the sound of reincarnation, it is extremely mysterious.

The will of the mind was pulled into the reincarnation plate presented in the ladder in an instant, as if in an instant, the entire mind fell directly into the reincarnation.

The whole mind was like a rough wave, violently jolting, shaking, rolling, that kind of experience, even with the will of Yan Fusheng, couldn't help but be dizzy on the spot.

It seems like a moment, and it seems like a long eternity.

Finally, I don't know when, the whole mind instantly broke away from the shaking and rolling.

"Where is this?"

Yan Fusheng's mind and will naturally turned into its own appearance, but it seemed unusually illusory, and then, instinctively, he quickly glanced around.

There was a hint of vigilance in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding scene was already in plain sight.

It's an unusually obscure area.

In the heaven and earth, the netherworld qi emitted was almost ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times larger than the underworld of the Blood Moon Realm, and it seemed that it was completely incomparable with each other. This kind of richness is not a kind of quantitative richness, but a kind of quality transcendence. Each wisp of these Netherworld Qi can be hundreds, thousands, or even ten thousand times more powerful than the Blood Moon Realm's Netherworld.

"What kind of place is this, there is such a strong netherworld aura. ”

Yan Fusheng scanned the surroundings and raised his eyes to look into the void.

This piece of heaven and earth, as far as the eye can see, as if you can't see the edge, it's not that you can't see it, but in this piece of heaven and earth, there is a kind of hazy mist everywhere, this fog covers all things in the world, so that everything falls in the eyes, it seems to be extremely hazy, and in the void, there seems to be a blood-colored dark moon hanging. ...,

"There was a sense of death in the blood moon. ”

Yan Fusheng frowned slightly and muttered to himself. I don't know why, in the blood moon, he felt a kind of desolation from the underworld, an endless sense of mourning.

Tick!!

In the corner of the eye, a drop of eyeball unconsciously fell. It falls to the ground with a crisp sound.

He was now just a body condensed by his mind and will, and when he saw the blood moon, he couldn't help but shed tears, how could this be.

"It was so devastating that even my mind and will were so unbelievably affected. What kind of devastating intent does it take to produce such incredible power? ”

Yan Fusheng looked down at the teardrop on the ground. It was the first time he had shed tears.

But what caught his eye was the color of the earth beneath his feet.

"Red, no, there's a smell of blood here, it's red with blood. Yan Fusheng's heart jumped, looking at the ground under his feet, the blood on the ground was almost bright enough to blind people's eyes.

"How much blood does it take to dye the earth red. ”

Yan Fusheng frowned slightly, he didn't object to killing, but he didn't like senseless killing, the residual aura here made him know that this should be a battlefield that had existed for an unknown amount of time.

"I'm forging the Soul Ladder, and the Ladder has swept my mind here, this is a test that needs to be endured when casting the Ladder. Here, it is a fantasy, but how can the illusion become so real. ”

Yan Fusheng bent down and dug up a handful of dirt from the ground, and in this soil, blood seeped out, and his consciousness was telling him that this place seemed to be real, but it seemed to be fake, true and false, and even he couldn't tell the difference for a while.

Is it a fantasy? or is it real?

If it is a test, then where is the test?

Doubts surfaced in my heart. However, he didn't care too much about this, that is, if he came, he would be safe, as long as the will of this body was there, he was afraid of the difficult and dangerous future.

"Now that you're here, let's see what the hell this is. ”

After making a decision in his heart, he didn't hesitate any longer, looked around, chose a random direction, and stepped out with him.

Stepping on the blood-colored earth, there is not a sound around, there is not a sound, as if this is a world full of loneliness. rq