On the one hand, Ye Shaoxuan was chased by the fireball, and on the other hand, he had a lot of understanding of the first layer of "Heavenly Buddha Wings", and there seemed to be an invisible holy nature blessed on his body, and he suddenly felt different.

"It turns out that cultivating the thunder of "Heavenly Buddha Wings" is to let the power of thunder and lightning sweep through his whole body. Ye Shaoxuan felt that this condition was not harsh.

Ye Shaoxuan's body roared at this time, and a trace of breath like heavenly thunder roared and ran in his blood.

With the pressure invisibly exerted by the fireball, Ye Shaoxuan felt that he was about to touch the portal that opened Yasheng, and he could now run the Heavenly Buddha Wings for one hundred and eighty weeks with one breath.

"It's now!"

Ye Shaoxuan seized the opportunity and felt that he could cultivate the thunder movement to the extreme now, and the speed was increased again, "Thunder Movement!"

A thunderclap came from Ye Shaoxuan's body, and the phantoms of heavenly thunder flashed on the white bone divine wings, but this terrifying thunder did not last long, and it was shattered after a while.

The first time it failed, no matter what, then proceed to the second time!

"Thunder!"

Ye Shaoxuan continues to interpret "The Wings of the Buddha", and the speed of its operation is getting faster and faster, as long as the first layer is understood, then it can reach the peak of thunder, once it reaches the peak, Ye Shaoxuan's speed can be doubled on the existing basis, and at that time, it is a matter of course to cultivate into a saint.

If you want to reach the peak of thunder, you must let the thunder sound in your body for eternity, and then you will be thunder and lightning.

For the next whole day, Ye Shaoxuan had been spending the whole day in cultivation, and he didn't know how many times he had failed, knowing that the night was lonely, a shocking thunder came out of the clouds, and a sharp electric light shuttled through the clouds, breaking through the clouds and reaching the sky.

The entire Nine Layers of Heaven was shocked by it, and those battle spirits on the periphery looked up into the depths of the sky, they thought that there was another big man born inside, how could they never have thought that this movement would be made by Ye Shaoxuan, who was in the same group as before.

"It's really "Heavenly Buddha Wings", it seems that this kid is not simple, I didn't expect the Buddha Master to even give him such a precious thing. The giant with nine dragon stripes then shook his head and sighed, "It's worthy of the handiwork of an immortal." ”

"Boom!"

As fast as thunder, the lightning soon disappeared from the sky, throwing away the fireball of the Nine Dragons Giant.

The giant looked at the direction of Ye Shaoxuan's escape, smiled with relief, and then extinguished the fireball, leaving the smoke empty, and said with a smile: "Boy, so perceptive!"

Ye Shaoxuan converged the light of thunder and lightning on his body, and he now felt that as long as he moved slightly, he could move thousands of miles horizontally, which was several times faster than before.

"I used to enter the Tao with Buddhism, and then I entered the Holy with speed, and now as long as I sense that portal, I will be a sub-saint in the next second!" Ye Shaoxuan's face was full of confidence.

Ye Shaoxuan turned around and saw that the fireball had long disappeared without a trace, and then returned to the palace he first encountered, preparing to open the last portal to Yasheng there.

Nine Dragon's eyes burst out with divine light, looking at the palace that Ye Shaoxuan had chosen hundreds of thousands of miles away, and couldn't help but worry in his heart, "I said Little Ancestor, where did you break through badly, why did you choose that ghost place." ”

Before, there was a jade bed in the center of the palace, but now the jade bed has been pulled into the emperor's sword by Tianyan to cultivate feelings, and the empty palace just made room for Ye Shaoxuan.

Ye Shaoxuan sat cross-legged, a spiritual light in the Dao base was rapidly condensing, and the wisps of light on the holy soul were converging with each other, forming a halo with holy patterns.

Tianyan happily sensed everything about Ye Shaoxuan, "This is the rhythm of the Holy Soul that is about to condense successfully." ”

Once the Holy Soul is finally condensed successfully, then it means that Ye Shaoxuan has officially entered the realm of Yasheng, Yasheng and Dao Master are completely two concepts, one is to beat people, and the other is to be beaten.

As long as Ye Shaoxuan breaks through to the sub-saint, coupled with the anti-heaven exercises, he can completely compete with the saint, and even the existence of the saint king level.

There are three steps to condense the Holy Soul, the first step is to have the Holy Soul, the second step is to make the Holy Soul fit with the Daoji, and the third step is to generate the spiritual consciousness of the Holy Soul.

Ye Shaoxuan had already issued a holy soul when he was a half-step sub-saint, and what he was doing now was to make him fit in with his Dao base.

Ye Shaoxuan's Dao Foundation is built up of 100,000 volumes of Buddhist books, and the speed of the Holy Soul "Heavenly Buddha Wings" at this moment is derived. The so-called Buddha nature is the same, and the holy soul has a homologous connection with the Dao Ji very easily and smoothly, and they quickly fit together.

Now, as long as you concentrate on the spiritual consciousness of the Holy Spirit, then everything will fall into place.

Suddenly, a person holding an iron sword stood behind Ye Shaoxuan, his face was cold, and the aura on his body was like the top of a mountain, but the convergence and concealment were close to perfection, and he was disappointed without the slightest notice.

This person stared at Ye Shaoxuan and snorted coldly: "When you first came in, we happened to keep vigil and let you slip over, and you took the Jade Lady away, I really feel sorry that there is nowhere to find you, but I didn't expect you to come to the door again now." ”

It turned out that Tianyan's previous induction was not wrong, there was indeed an extremely dangerous existence in this palace, but when Ye Shaoxuan walked in, they happened to be a night watchman. The so-called vigil is that in order to prolong the life of one's soul after death, the meditation after death keeps the taboo on the night of one's death, collects one's resentment of death, and allows the soul to continue after death.

At this time, this person had already raised the iron sword high, aiming at Ye Shaoxuan's neck, and at this time, Ye Shaoxuan was still affectionately trying to make the holy soul generate spiritual consciousness.

Tian Yan exclaimed in the Emperor's Slashing Sword, "Be careful!"

Ye Shaoxuan opened his eyes suddenly, but he felt that it was already too late, just when the iron sword and Ye Shaoxuan's skin were just a few tenths and a few centimeters apart, a huge handprint flashed in from outside the palace, crushing the breath, the iron sword was shocked into powder, and the person holding the iron sword could only crawl on the ground and cough up blood, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Ye Shaoxuan was still wondering who was so strong, and the voice of the Nine Dragons Pattern Giant pierced through the void and came in, "Boy, you hurry up and break through, I'll see who of them dares to touch you!"

"They, are there still many people in this palace?"

Ye Shaoxuan thought that there was a god deity to protect his Dharma, so he closed his heart and once again focused all his attention on the holy soul.

At this time, eight figures suddenly appeared in the palace, standing around Ye Shaoxuan, they were all soul bodies after the death of meditation, compared to those battle souls on the periphery of the Nine Layers of Heaven, with the same cultivation, as the past that was also dead, their combat power was the highest.

After they came out, they didn't think of Ye Shaoxuan for the first time, and a white-robed old man who took the lead snorted coldly: "Tianju, we have always used well water not to interfere with river water, and today you are so arrogant on our territory, our hall master will definitely not settle this account like this." ”

The name of the Nine Dragons Pattern Giant was really Heavenly Torch, and at this time, he laughed beside the Buddha statue thousands of miles away from the palace: "That old ghost in the underworld has not been annihilated yet? ”

"The Lord of the Underworld has turned into the finger bone of a Spiritual Cultivator, not long ago he found another finger bone in that place, and now he is in retreat and cultivation, after he gets out of the customs, the first person to kill is you!"

"Oh, still in retreat?" said Torch, as if he had discovered something, laughed.

The white-robed old man also noticed that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, and hurriedly changed his words: "I'll get out of the customs right away, right away!"

Tianju chuckled, "Ya, who cares so much about you." While striking a sword mark, the speed showed the holy sky, and flew towards the palace.

Eight sword marks, turned into a rain of blood in the sword, a blood rain struck, including the white-robed old man, the eight soul bodies of the immortal cultivators were covered with blood marks, and the sword marks of the Heavenly Torch on their chests pierced, leaving a large transparent hole, and they didn't see any blood lying down, but their bodies were scattering little by little.

The cultivation of the white-robed old man is the strongest among the eight, and he has reached the realm of the most holy, but he is not comfortable at this time, and a big hole in his chest is cut by the sword mark, although it is not very fatal, but the wound left by the heavenly torch cannot be healed, this is the means of the god venerable, although the heavenly torch is the soul of a dead god venerable, cough cough, if he is a living god venerable, it is not that he brags, killing the eight present, only he needs one thought.

Because there was no way to heal the wound, the white-robed old man was experiencing a slow death, and said in a voice: "You...... The Underworld will not let you go!"

"Heh, let's wait until he can get out alive. The torch on the other end chuckled.

When a person dies, his body is scattered, but his soul is immortal, and this means is either extremely high cultivation or meditation. Meditation can ensure that one's soul will not die after death, and that one will live in another world in another form. But after death, the cultivation of the soul body that has not been upgraded to a level is at great risk, and it is already against God that he should have died but did not die, but now he has to forcibly improve his cultivation against the sky, and the heavenly moat that has descended is enough to annihilate everything, so it is still unknown whether the earth can come out alive in this retreat.

However, Tianju still had a defensive intention in his heart, and learned from the white-robed old man that the earth had obtained another finger bone from that place, and if it was really as he said, after getting out of the customs, it might be extremely difficult to deal with.

Ye Shaoxuan is trying his best to break through the sub-sage at this time, he wants to use the power of the Four Elephant Divine Seals to make the Holy Soul and the spiritual consciousness connected, if he can be under the traction of the Four Elephants Divine Seal, the spiritual consciousness is born, then Ye Shaoxuan's spiritual consciousness after breaking through the sub-sage will be several times that of the ordinary sub-sage.

Ye Shaoxuan sensed the Four Elephant Divine Seals, slowly turned, and introduced the Holy Soul little by little, this was a clash of perseverance, Ye Shaoxuan was engrossed, and the beads of sweat oozing from his back wet his white shirt.