Chapter 237: Soul Technique
The tip of the demon immortal's sword pierced into the blood bead, and the demon immortal who absorbed the soul kept swallowing the soul power in the blood bead under Luo Tian's control. Forced the boiler to the point where there was no way out.
"Bump—"
With a blasting sound, Luo Tian's whole body trembled, and cold sweat raced on his forehead, this loud sound was a self-explosion brought about by the desperate counterattack of the boiling king, accompanied by this explosion. Countless cracks appeared on the surface of the blood beads.
The moment when the broken blood beads want to reorganize. The branches of the small tree emitted a pure white beam, enveloping the power of the explosion. Let the separated blood beads not collect. After absorbing the main blood mist wrapped in the soul, it was as if he had encountered a great supplement. Let the blue energy body turn into countless points of light, and the separation will not be closer.
The remnant soul of the Demon God Boiling King was separated into countless points of light, and in order to reorganize, he never thought that the split points of light would be swallowed by the small tree.
Particles dance. The soul power is scattered. The lustrous soul light flickered with a hint of flickering, like an elegant firefly in the air, which was grabbed by Luo Tian with his hand. Caught a little bit in an instant. Looking at the blood mist in his hand, ecstasy appeared on Jun's face, and his soul was dotted. Floating points of light are grasped in the palm of the hand. The powerful soul power made Luo Tian, who was not weak in soul, sense it instantly. This is the great tonic of the soul.
"Light of the soul. ”
"Suzaku Fire. Refine. "Send the Suzaku Fire. Flying points of light were enveloped in flames. The wrapped point of light fled in fear. It's a pity that Luo Tian, who manipulated the space of this monument, had already controlled the ethereal point of light. Constrained their escape routes, here. Luo Tian, who can manipulate the rules, already knows a little about the rules. It doesn't seem to be difficult to constrain a few points of light.
"The burning Suzaku fire refines the blue point of light. Absorbing the origin of the soul and turning into a point of light, the demon god is unwilling. He originally wanted to have enough doppelgangers, but he never expected that he would capsize in the gutter. Fall into the hands of a child with a big fart.
How can you not make him crazy, how can you not let him go crazy. He constantly resisted fiercely in the flames. I want to use all kinds of magic skills. Desperately escaped, but couldn't do it. "Let go of me, lowly human, you don't want to refine me. "The roaring boiler kept resisting. Luo Tian, who was silent, didn't pay attention to this 'idiot'. 'Let him go, the one who dies is himself, and mercy is for the disadvantaged.' 'Cultivating the soul requires great chance. Finding energy that increases the power of the soul is comparable to ascending to the sky. Compared to heaven-level martial arts. Soul cultivation and ascension. It is undoubtedly more difficult than cultivating heaven-level martial arts. The power of Luo Tian's soul, which had been staying at the Heavenly Spirit level, had not changed. If you cultivate this time, you can advance to the next level. For future cultivation, it will definitely have a rare auxiliary effect.
The level of the soul is still what the spirit demon said in the Warcraft Forest. According to the level of the spirit master, the spiritual power is divided into four levels, and gods, spirits, honors, and treasures are in these four levels. It is divided into three levels, heaven, emperor, and man, arranged according to the rules. Human treasure, human respect, human spirit, human god. This is a level that ordinary spirit masters have. After this level, it is the emperor treasure, emperor honor, emperor spirit, and emperor god that geniuses have. Once this level is crossed. Enter the spirit level. That's the genius of geniuses. We call them ghosts. Beyond this level. That's a rare genius. The realm of the gods, the gods of man, the gods of emperors. God.
Advancing to the god level is a painstaking process. The process. Divine souls are needed to guide the way...... Luo Tian, who had just obtained the soul power of the gods, could let go of such an excellent opportunity. There is no swindling. The soul fire was completely released.
I know in my heart that if I miss, I won't come. The little light point is very strong, if it weren't for the inexplicable help of the little tree. With Luo Tian's current strength. If you want to deal with a trace of remnant soul hidden in the blood beads, it is basically impossible to complete the storage zài.
In the bright space of the monument, an emaciated figure. A golden flame condensed from the center of his eyebrows, and the refined blue light dots were churning violently. Always ready to escape. Can. As the clusters of flames burned, the space around the flames obviously showed some conspicuous traces of distortion, but I didn't expect that the resistance of a trace of remnant soul would be so strong. And it's no wonder. The first refining soul fragment. It's inexperienced. It's all brute force.
Under the gradual pressure of the fire of the soul. The furious soul let out a scream. The domineering remnant stopped wailing for a moment, when the voice of supplication came. Luo Tian, who suddenly added soul power. Let the refining flame condense into a Dan furnace. A turquoise liquid refined by flames. Absorbing the origin of the soul.
Luo Tian noticed it in his heart, but his face did not change. The heart is like a rock. The will does not change. The soul storm kept expanding and spreading outward. Let the eighth layer of space be in the baptism of soul storm. The people affected by the storm looked at the soul storm that Luo Tianai's eyebrows loved. Kurong, who wanted to do it, was stopped by a jack of all trades. In any case, Luo Tian is a member of the Shenwu Academy. Protecting Luo Tian is a duty for the know-it-all.
The manic storm emitted a fierce aura, blowing the crowd entangled. The eyes that don't know who wins or loses, and the soul is tormented in anticipation. Even so. No one wants to leave here either. No matter who is the winner in the end. Demon God Orbs have a fatal attraction to all of them.
The gathered souls kept intensifying the squeezing of the light color, and only the soul fragments contained his consciousness in none of the fragments. But the remnants of the mind that are free from the blood beads can be described as powerful. Undoubtedly, if he wants to survive, he can only have a chance if he is free from the flames, and the remnants of the flames who are grilled by the flames keep dodging the flames. Pity. A body wrapped in flames. But he couldn't escape the fate of refining.
His eyes were fixed on the figure in the flames. The staring gaze looked at the light of the soul that slowly faded. The curvature of the corners of the mouth rises with jealousy. Luo Tian raised his head. Seeing that the blood beads under the small tree have calmed down. The calm eyes condensed the more powerful soul fire and refined the fragments of the proud monarch's soul that had become an energy body.
A little light. Let the eyes of refining go from solemn to bitter, from bitter to solemn. Then solemnity and bitterness coexisted, and it became a child's eyebrow. Coalescing.
Touch--The light of the soul vibrates violently. The impact of a little light explosion, Luo Tian's brain was clouded, and his whole body trembled. After the pain, it felt as if his soul had taken a tonic for a short quarter of an hour. Finally, a point of light was refined, accompanied by the refining of the point of light. The scarce soul power soared upwards and suddenly climbed.
Promoted soul power. Let the whole soul let out a moan and writhe body in comfort. The strength of the two primordial bodies has also been promoted. Thinking of the Yuan Body, Luo Tian's hand made a move. The two figures turned into two Bagua Dan furnaces, each wrapped a point of light, and began to refine the blue point of light. Promoted soul power. Unusually tough. Luo Tian, who was ecstatic in his heart, turned his mind. When it feels like two metabodies can also be quantified. I couldn't put words into words of joy in my heart.
The joy of Luo Tian in his heart. A faint smile appeared on his face. Wrap a few points of light with your mind. The soul power condensed into the Nengdan furnace wrapped dozens of points of light in the center of the eyebrows. The burning flames slammed down all the points of energy. Crazy moves, crazy ways. Desperately refining it.
This kind of crazy behavior undoubtedly causes a great burden on the soul. Of course, this burden also allowed Luo Tian to gain more soul origin, and between each other, there were increases and decreases, and the Demon God Boiling Jun, who was almost unbearable and lost his doppelganger, had completely become a tonic swallowed by Luo Tian. The drop of blue blood also began to fade slowly.
I don't hesitate to choose to refine the energy of the remaining soul. The increased soul also made Luo Tian crazy, and streams of soul origin penetrated into Luo Tian's body. The improved aura also shortened the time for refining energy in the Yuan Body. Fragments of souls with the breath of a demon god. After being absorbed, Luo Tian's body also changed.
Suddenly raised his head and stared at the smaller and smaller energy body. The slightly trembling palm opened and closed slightly, allowing the few soul lights that had not yet been refined to be placed at the root of the small tree. Once again, it will be refined in the future.
Luo Tian, who was sitting in his divine consciousness and cultivating, had already fused all the energy points of light. For the soul light that was swallowed by oneself, it added a lot of effect to one's own soul ascension.
Scattered points of light wrapped in flames. Finally, at some point, he gave up his resistance. The power of your own origin. It flowed into Luo Tian's body, filling Luo Tian's shriveled soul power.
In the dark eyes, the fire of joy was reflected. Luo Tian's already exhausted body. Finally found a place for catharsis. This catharsis is an uplift, but also a release. Position goes hand in hand with that force. A body that has been baptized by the soul. After the tremor. A furious soul storm erupts.
After the raging soul storm drifted by. An invisible soul coercion spread throughout the space. For this sudden change. A few old guys outside rubbed their eyes in no hurry. Look at the emaciated body and emit a god-like coercion.
Soul advancement. Could it be that he has refined a trace of the remnant soul of the Demon God. How could this be possible, the people who couldn't believe it were standing on the altar. At a certain moment, the motionless body came to life. Then the pervasive soul storm began to gather, gathering to the center of the eyebrows.
The pervasive soul storm condensed into an orderly storm. Shot into Luo Tian's eyebrows. With the absorption of clouds and mist, Luo Tian's eyebrows emitted a wave of life. The powerful breath changed the tightly knit brow. The stretched brow slowly stretched. Let the already closed eyes burst out with a fine light, intimidating the Quartet.
Luo Tian, who suddenly opened his eyes. The eyes are pitch black. The long flowing hair also turned into a dark color. The sudden change made the hearts of the waiting people tight.
"The bastard boy won't be robbed of his body by the Demon God Boiling King, right? I couldn't be sure if it was Luo Tian or Aojun in front of me, and my lips trembled. Take a cautious step back. Ask the know-it-all.
"I don't think so. As far as I know. Bastard has been in this form before. Black hair and black eyes. It should be the characteristic of the ethereal body after its mutation. I faintly felt the smell of a dragon. There is an essential difference with demons. Jack-of-all-trades shook his head. Say yes.
"Boy. I don't care if you're Luo Tian or Xi Jun. and hand over the beads of blood. Otherwise. You're a dead end. The old ghost of Kurong resisted Luo Tian and said fiercely.
"Hmph!!, I think it's you. "Pitch-black eyes. The corners of the mouth with a smile. Bad smile. Let the tangled know-it-all and the heavenly heart be proud. Seemingly. It was the Demon God who failed. What a miracle.
"Kurong old ghost, take the master's palm. The voice fell. A soul coercion erupted in the center of his eyebrows. The divine consciousness that locked the old ghost formed a palm in the void, facing the old ghost not far away. Slap it hard.
"Soul Attack—"
"Buddha Palm—"