Chapter 727: Terran Heroic Soul
readx;? Finally, after some struggle, I finally broke through to the peak of the God Realm!
Venerable realm, every time you break through, you need extremely powerful external support, but the snow fairy can break through from the void to the peak of the god realm in one breath!
If you don't need to consolidate the realm, you can drink a few more sips of liquefied spiritual energy and break through to the peak of the God Realm in one go!
Fortunately, Qingxue Fairy worked hard to restrain that desire, knowing that the cultivation at the peak of the divine realm was enough for her to consolidate for a long time, and then break through rashly, and the legacy would be endless!
An incomparably powerful feeling filled the heart of Qingxue Fairy, at this time, if she re-participated in the Kowloon Competition, except for Jiang Baiyu and Long Tianlin, she was confident that no one would be an opponent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Intuitively, if there are no special circumstances, it will be difficult for her to look at the peak of the God Realm.
Tianshu's eyes were straight, looking at a large vat of liquefied spiritual liquid beside Qingxue Fairy, and with her coldness, he couldn't help but secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva.
If she gets such a big tank, it won't be a big problem to break through to the peak of the God Realm.
However, to her surprise, Chen Mengqing's breakthrough also began!
It is also the origin of the earth, and it comes to the canal when it enters the ranks of Xuanzun, and there is no obstruction.
The difference is that Chen Mengqing's background is better than that of the Qingxue Fairy, so he directly broke through to the Wangshen Realm Xiaocheng to stop!
Opening his eyes and feeling the power he had never felt before, Chen Mengqing's beautiful eyes flashed with joy: "Haha, I finally broke through Xuanzun, and I can try one or two of the several Xuanzun secret methods taught by Shizun." ”
Proud in her heart, Chen Mengqing couldn't help but secretly look at Qingxue Fairy for a few moments, she once felt pressed down by Qingxue, but at this moment she raised her eyebrows. Mo Zichen summarized several earth spirit secret techniques, powerful secret techniques. It needs to be repaired to cooperate.
This was followed by the White Sword, but he was far less relaxed than Chen Mengqing and Qingxue Fairy.
After Xiu Wei reached the top of the Void Venerable, the black giant gate was so solid that it could no longer be condensed, and it was tightly closed without the slightest sign of opening.
The sword was helpless during the day. If you continue to cultivate, it will take a few days, and you can completely rely on these liquid spiritual qi to impact.
However, he apparently didn't have that much time.
Taking out a small bronze hall with a backhand, the sword eyes were agitated during the day, and a trace of aura was entered. The bronze hall erupted with a dazzling blue light, and then slammed into the Venerable Gate!
Boom -
The power of the impact of the bronze hall is extremely terrifying!
The sturdy black door was smashed open!
Boundless brilliance poured down from the giant gate. Transforming the body of the White Sword, he was reborn.
In a short time, the daytime sword also made a breakthrough!
It's just that everyone obviously feels that breaking through Xuanzun with the help of external forces seems to be far less powerful than the two Snow Fairies.
It was also swallowing a mouthful of spiritual liquid, but the sword only broke through to the god realm during the day.
Although the day sword was slightly disappointed, he was still very surprised. Being able to break through Xuanzun is already something he never dreamed of.
among them. Only Jiang Baiyu harvested the smallest.
When all the aura was digested, Jiang Baiyu looked up at the three doors above his head!
One purple, one gray and one gold.
Among them, the gray gate, which represents Jiang Baiyu's divine soul, is the gate of Shinto, which is extremely condensed. It's like a real giant gate.
The purple gate represents Jiang Baiyu's purple aura. It was the door of the airway, which had been slightly blurred before. But after the baptism of a mouthful of spiritual liquid, it completely became extremely solid, even more condensed than the gray door.
The Golden Gate, representing Jiang Baiyu's physique, is the Gate of the Essence Dao, which is extremely condensed, on par with the Gate of the Qi Dao.
To sum up, Jiang Baiyu's physique and aura had reached the critical point of impacting the Venerable Gate.
However, the Gate of Shinto is slightly insufficient, he has only transformed one percent of the aura, and if he wants to impact Xuanzun, he needs to successfully transform at least one-tenth of the aura!
However, he was not without gains, in addition to the three doors becoming extremely condensed, the purple aura also skyrocketed to the extreme.
At this moment, if the Purple Ice Divine Eyes are used again, if Tianquan is still alive, he may not be able to bear it!
Unless it is to ask the god realm Xiaocheng, maybe he can resist one or two.
This cultivation is a whole day.
Three breakthroughs through Xuanzun, Jiang Baiyu is also a big step closer to Xuanzun, just short of the condensation of the door of the Divine Dao, he can impact Xuanzun.
The difficulty of opening the three doors at that time was unimaginable!
During the day, Jian was shocked, and it was the first time he had observed Jiang Baiyu's Venerable Gate up close.
"Senior Brother Jiang, that purple and golden door is so condensed, I'm afraid it will take extremely strong strength to break through it, right?"
Jiang Baiyu bowed his head: "I probably need to ask the power of the God Realm to break through." ”
Ask...... The throat of the sword was blocked during the day, if Jiang Baiyu did not use external force, unless he reached the strength of the Ask God Realm, he would not be able to reach the Venerable Gate at all.
"Alright, let's go, Central Sword Domain!" Jiang Baiyu's eyes were scorching, after the strength of their group was generally improved, they might not have a chance to fight with those three God Realm peaks!
Half a day later, they continued to tear through the void, and they had already crossed more than 30,000 miles.
Snort--
After teleporting again, they landed on the top of a mountain.
Looking at the surrounding situation, except for Jiang Baiyu, who was still calm, the rest of the people were all shocked.
Tianshu's eyes contained incomparably strange things, and his beautiful eyes rippled: "This ...... What a land of swords!"
Sweeping across the sky, within a radius of thousands of miles, in the sky and on the ground, there are countless ancient swords!
The sky was overcast, and the dark clouds lingered for a long time, making it thousands of miles round, with a deeply oppressive tone.
The ancient earth, exuding a desolate atmosphere, from the long years of ancient time and space, like a painting, rolled in front of everyone.
A cool breeze blew, and in the wind, there was a wisp of whimpering mournful sound, listen carefully, it seemed to be a desolate trumpet, and it was like the cry of countless remnant souls!
As far as the eye could see, the sky was hovering one ancient sword after another.
There are a lot of them, and they can't be counted, even if you look at the end of the world, you can still see the ancient sword shadow.
They seem to have lost their masters, lost their goals, lost their faith, and wandered alone in the sky, refusing to land for a long time.
I'd rather be invaded by the boundless years and the cold wind in the sky. Corrupted into iron clay in the air, it does not want to fall into the dust.
Let's go --
Not far away, a severely corroded divine weapon finally couldn't withstand the corrosion of 10,000 years and disintegrated. Reduced to mud, falling from the sky, falling into dust.
And in the distance, one after another, ancient remnant swords continued to fall from the sky. Turned into mortal soil.
Whenever a sword fell, a mournful cool breeze blew in the sky, as if mourning the fall of a divine weapon.
Everyone was sad in their hearts, looking down on the land for thousands of miles. An even more shocking scene emerges in front of you!
Within a thousand miles of land, there is a pathos filled with the vicissitudes of endless years, so there is no grass.
Everywhere you look, there are ruins that have been silent for countless years.
A remnant of the stalk was stuck upside down in the earth.
Yes, up to 10 zhang. It is majestic and resembles a towering giant tree.
Yes, only a sword hilt remains. The blade has long since rotted into dirt.
Large and small remnant swords, high and low, spread all over the land for thousands of miles, and there is no end in sight!
But, whether intact or broken, they were all upside down in the desolate land. It looks like a tomb!
A gentle breeze blew through the forest of remnant swords, with a whimpering sword groan. Like a trumpet of desolation, it reverberates with a pathetic tune.
Chen Mengqing was sad: "It's not so much that this is the country of swords. It's better to say that this is a sword mound. ”
Jiang Baiyu's eyes showed nostalgia, stared at the sword tomb under the earth, and muttered: "This is the battlefield of the primeval era, under every sword, there is a human heroic soul!"
"Those swords are their divine weapons in life, and after death, they are guarded by their sides. ”
Everyone was silent, such a vast sword forest, it turned out to be the tomb of the human race.
"Bai Yu, why are the human races of such sword-wielding people buried here, who killed them?" Qingxue Fairy looked sideways, and her eyes flashed with sadness.
Jiang Baiyu shook his head: "I don't know, this is the primeval battlefield that no one knows, who is the enemy, why did the geniuses of the human race sword do, all fall, that is the unpredictable history of the dynasty." ”
The information of the primeval era, from a certain era, suddenly broke down, and the human race lost many ancient inheritances.
Now the Terrans can only speculate about the situation in the primeval era from a few words.
Why that glorious primeval era fell overnight and disappeared from the history of the human race, no one knows.
"But I think, the Terrans, must have won. Jiang Baiyu flew down and stopped under a ten-zhang high remnant sword.
The body of the remnant sword is carved with an indistinct name.
"Nine Heavens Sword, Leng Wuji. ”
Qing Xue also found that on the side, a short hilt of the sword, the weathered sword body, artificially carved with graceful and dull handwriting.
"Sanqing Divine Sword, Dao Lingshuang. ”
Chen Mengqing leaned over and gently touched a three-zhang giant sword on his side, a line of small characters, cold and vicissitudes.
"Cangxing Sword Saint, Lin Tianyi. ”
During the day, the sword stood in front of many sword forests and bowed deeply.
These people are all sword geniuses in the primeval era, crisscrossing the starry sky, and dominating the world.
Fighting for the human race, the soul is dead, and it is worth worshipping with a sword during the day.
"Let us go, and don't disturb their peace. "Jiang Baiyu walked in the sword forest, shuttling thousands of miles across the land.
Bai Jian restrained his sadness and asked puzzledly: "Senior Brother Jiang, why don't we fly?"
Jiang Baiyu didn't say anything, but picked up a stone and catapulted it above the Nine Heavens!
In an instant, the sword light in the sky flickered, and the cold light splashed everywhere, and the boundless sword qi crushed the stones into dust!
That thrilling sword aura made the white sword tremble deeply.
"Walking with footsteps, rather than flying over their heads, is to respect the heroic souls of the human race, and those who violate it will be strangled by the remaining sword qi of the sword mound. Jiang Baiyu said lightly.
At this time, they even forgot to ask, why did Jiang Baiyu know everything about this place?
Walking on both feet is undoubtedly much slower.
It took them a whole day to walk thousands of miles.
However, when you reach the end of a thousand miles, a towering giant sword pierces into the sky, straight through the sky and the earth!
In the mist, looming, like a pillar of optimus, supporting the sky and the earth.
The infinite sword qi was scattered from the majestic giant sword, and even if it was thousands of miles away, they also felt the slightest sword qi. (To be continued) R466