"So that's it?"

Lu Yan was a little stunned after blocking the attack that erupted from the opponent's jade talisman.

As soon as his mind moved, his soul flew back to the sea of knowledge, and the phantom of the big tree disappeared without a trace.

"My soul can actually burst out with such an attack, and in one fell swoop wipe out an immortal soul with a soul strength similar to mine, this is really domineering."

Lu Yan was overjoyed.

He speculated that the phantom of the big tree was a soul vision.

Lu Yan's current soul strength is comparable to the four turns of the primordial spirit.

And that purple Dapeng is an immortal, an extremely perverted clan, and his soul strength is only stronger than him, but he can't block a blow from the big tree.

"That's my real killer feature."

Lu Yan secretly thought, it seems that he will have to study the soul more in the future, and maybe he will be able to develop other mysterious powers.

For example, the internal organs of the inner gods can develop all kinds of mysteries, and even realize powerful martial arts from above.

Urging the Dao Book, devouring the corpses of the two purple Dapeng, erasing the traces of the battle on the spot, Lu Yan left and returned to Lingdong City.

The Dao Book soon had energy pouring out, and Lu Yan continued to use it to improve the 'Immortal Hunting Demon'.

At the same time, I kept thinking back to the previous battle and analyzing the gains and losses of this battle.

"The four immortals, the combat power of each immortal is far beyond that of ordinary martial arts, the immortal clan, there is no doubt that the talent is amazing, among the martial arts cultivation of the human race, only the top demon can be compared."

Lu Yan kept analyzing in his heart.

"If it is an immortal of the fifth turn of the Yuan God, the combat power is estimated to be comparable to that of a character like Chu Long, and when you encounter an immortal in the future, you must not be careless."

"By the way, this time the immortal suffered a big loss, will you send a stronger immortal to kill me later?"

"Also, didn't you say that immortals can't leave the immortal ruins, why can they leave the immortal ruins unharmed now?"

In Lu Yan's heart, a bunch of questions surfaced, and the pressure also increased.

Do you want to report this matter to the Ming Palace?

In the end, Lu Yan shook his head, once it was reported, his cultivation would be completely exposed.

He has risen too fast, in case King Ming covets it, with his current strength, he can't escape from King Ming.

At least you have the strength to escape from King Ming before it can be exposed.

Although King Ming's character is excellent in Dachu, the hearts of the people are separated from the belly and have to be guarded against.

"Go ask Zuo Yun and see if he has any way to set up a few formations on the passage of the Demon Ridge Mountain Range, the kind that can give early warning."

Thinking of this, Lu Yan immediately found Zuo Yun.

"Arrange a few formations, it's simple, leave it to me, as long as the existence of the Yuan Shen Realm passes, the formation can give an early warning, and I can sense it."

Zuo Yun nodded.

"Brother Zuo, there is labor."

Lu Yan was overjoyed.

As long as he can warn, if there are more immortals, he can prepare in advance, transfer his relatives, and leave himself, forgiving the other party and not finding him.

"Why should the general be polite, I'll go and arrange it."

The left cloud rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

"Zuo Yun, don't you see that I have broken the Yuan Shen?"

Lu Yan's heart moved.

He deliberately restrained his soul aura before, but Zuo Yun didn't notice it at all.

"It's the tree in the soul."

Lu Yan soon found out the reason.

When he gathered his soul breath, the soul power was hidden in the big tree, and the big tree, like dead wood, had no breath at all.

No wonder Zuo Yun couldn't find out.

"Zuo Yun is only the first turn of the Yuan Shen, I don't know if I can hide it from those who have become stronger, such as Chu Long, or even King Ming."

Lu Yan secretly thought.

His cultivation can only hide his true body cultivation, and he can't hide his soul fluctuations.

Therefore, when he broke through the Yuan Shen, once he saw Chu Long in person, he would definitely be seen through.

But now, maybe not.

If you can hide it, it's best.

In the Dao Book, energy continued to pour out, and soon after, the Immortal Hunter Demon made another breakthrough and stepped into the eighth layer.

The ascension continues.

Two days later, the Dao Book had already refined all the immortals, and the Immortal Hunter Demon had been raised to about fifty percent of the ninth layer.

After reaching the ninth layer, the difficulty of ascension increases dramatically, and the amount of energy required reaches an astonishing level, far exceeding the previous level.

"The ninth layer, it is really a watershed, if you change it to the True Dragon Nine Strikes or the True Dragon Battle Body, it has reached the highest level, fifty percent of the ninth layer, the energy required is comparable to the sum of the previous ones, or even exceeds."

Lu Yan made a judgment in his heart.

The ninth layer is so difficult, and the tenth, eleventh and twelfth layers behind it are even more terrifying.

If you want to elevate the Nine Peerless Immortals in the world, such as the Immortal Hunting Demon or the Yama Golden Body, to the highest level, it is difficult, and you need a lot of resources.

But Lu Yan also expects that this kind of martial arts, once cultivated to the highest level, the gifts of heaven and earth obtained are also amazing.

The difficulty is directly proportional to the reward.

"My cultivation is still weak now, and when my cultivation is improved, I will see if I can go to the immortal ruins and be 'close and close' to those immortals."

Lu Yan muttered in his heart, and then took out a soul crystal and refined it.

A few days later, Zuo Yun returned and informed him that the formation had been arranged.

Purple Winged Fairy Ruins.

An angry roar tore through the sky, and below, countless immortal servants trembled, and they didn't dare to breathe.

"Peng Hu, Peng Yue is dead, died in Lingdong, Xuanzhou."

The voice of the purple-winged immortal lord echoed in the immortal ruins, with a strong killing intent.

"Immortal Lord, in this operation, in addition to Peng Hu and Peng Yue, the Southern Python Immortal Ruins also dispatched two masters, and that Lu Yan, at most, has just broken the Yuan Shen, how can he kill four masters of my Immortal Clan?"

Next to it, a purple roc said.

"The human race, except for a few top demons, other martial cultivators are vulnerable in front of my immortal clan, Peng Hu is the fourth turn of the Yuan Shen, which is enough to fight the fifth turn master of the human race, but he died there, and he must have met the top master of the Ming Palace."

Another giant purple roc speculated.

"Immortal Lord, when your subordinates break the shackles of heaven and earth, they will go to Lingdong to kill that kid."

Another purple Roc said.

The purple-winged immortal lord showed a contemplative look, and said half-loudly: "Penghu, they are dead, the Ming Wangfu will definitely be on high alert, and to go to Lingdong, you must pass through the passage of the Demon Ridge Mountain Range, if Chu Tianming or Chu Tianjiao personally guard the passage, how much will be dead." ”

"Then Lu Yan, let him live for a while longer, and when this seat is out of trouble, I will personally go and take his head."

The immortal lord spoke, and the other purple Dapeng naturally did not dare to have different meanings.

At the same time, the immortal lord of Southern Xinjiang, the Southern Python Immortal Ruins, also made a similar decision.

The stronger the strength of the immortals, the greater the suppression, and the stronger the shackles of heaven and earth.

They have just obtained the treasure of the immortal clan, and they can use this to weaken or even cut the shackles of heaven and earth, but the stronger their cultivation, the more difficult it is to get out of trouble, and it takes time.

When they really get out of trouble, what Lu Yan, what Ming Wangfu, can be killed with a raised hand.

Time passed.

Soon, almost all the soul crystals in Lu Yan's hands were refined by him, leaving only a few for setting up the array.

But his cultivation did not break through to the second turn of the Yuan Shen.

Speaking of which, there are not many soul crystals in the treasures of the Great Ancient Dynasty.

It is very understandable that at that time, the Great Ancient Dynasty was about to be shattered and facing the end of the road, treasures such as soul crystals must have been used for refining a long time ago to improve the strength of the masters of the Yuan Shen Realm, and there were not many soul crystals left, which was normal.

The treasure trove they left behind was more used to build a military army, rather than to cultivate the supreme powerhouse.

Therefore, most of the resources in the treasure house are concentrated in the Wuhou, Grandmaster, and True Body Realm, and there are not many resources suitable for the Yuan Shen Realm.

"Without the soul crystal, if you want to improve the strength of your soul, you can only let your soul fly to the nine heavens, temper it with the help of the natural power of heaven and earth, and draw the essence of heaven and earth from the natural power of heaven and earth to improve your soul."

Lu Yan said secretly.

As soon as the other primordial gods turned, it was definitely impossible to refine them with the help of the natural power of heaven and earth, so they could only obediently collect soul crystals and slowly improve.

But he's different.

As soon as the mind moved, the soul was out of the body and flew towards the sky.

Legend has it that in the depths of the firmament, there are nine heavens.

Inside each heavy heaven, there is a violent energy, infinite, forming all kinds of terrible winds, flames, thunderstorms, thunderstorms, thunder pools, underworlds, ice seas and other terrible natural forces, ordinary people simply cannot survive.

And, one is more terrible than the other.

The soul or spirit of the Yuan Shen Realm can enter it, and with the help of the power of nature in it, refine itself and absorb the essence.

It is said that when the power of nature is so strong that it can even give birth to some top-notch treasures.

For example, the gold of rules, some of which were conceived in the Nine Heavens.

Lu Yan's soul kept flying upwards, and when the altitude exceeded 10,000 meters, he suddenly felt that he had passed through a barrier and entered a new world.

Everywhere you look, there is a raging energy, forming all kinds of terrible visions.

In the distance, a river of flames, sweeping thousands of miles, scorching hot.

Nearby, there was a dark cloud, covering a radius of thousands of miles, and thunder roared inside, and thunder and lightning the thickness of a human waist flowed like a python.

In front of such a terrifying force of heaven and earth, Lu Yan felt incomparably small, and an extremely depressed aura appeared in his heart.

"Give it a try."

Lu Yan exhaled a long breath and flew towards the dark cloud full of thunder.

Whoa!

When Lu Yan approached the dark clouds, a thick lightning bolt slashed towards Lu Yan.

"It's just the first day, I'm sure I can block it."

Lu Yan's gaze was firm, he didn't dodge or dodge, and let the lightning slash on his body.

Suddenly, his soul was covered by the power of thunder, and bursts of stinging pain came from his body.

The power of thunder turned into countless incomparably small filaments of thunder and lightning, burrowing into the depths of his soul to wipe out his soul.

Lu Yan took a deep breath, endured the pain, gritted his teeth and persevered.

After a while, the thunder disappeared, the pain disappeared, and there was a feeling of comfort.

"It's really improved."

Lu Yan sensed it carefully, and found that after the thunder dissipated, a trace of thunder essence remained in the soul, which was absorbed by the soul and transformed into soul power.

It's very little, but it's improving.

"Again."

Lu Yan continued to approach the dark clouds, and another thunderbolt slashed over, and after a while, the soul power improved again.

"This kind of thunder and lightning is also average, I can completely withstand it, so I will try it in the dark clouds."

Lu Yan said secretly.

After being split several times in a row, Lu Yan was used to it, and his figure flashed and rushed into the dark clouds.

Bang!

Snort.

All of a sudden, there were more than ten thunderbolts, and they slashed at Lu Yan's soul at the same time.

The soul trembled and burst of black smoke, but in the end, Lu Yan resisted, and the soul also improved a lot.

(End of chapter)