Fan Yao stood there, locked by the Shocking Cloud Sword, his clothes were ragged, and drops of blood were falling from his body from time to time.

He looked at Zhao Pengfei, the Yuanying monk of Dajing, who was smashed to pieces by the meteor that fell from the sky.

He looked at Ying Xiong, the Jindan monk who was good with him, and pushed Chu Liang away from him, but he himself was beaten into a sieve by the flying meteor fragments.

He watched Xin Yuan Jianning die and not retreat, his feet were like stepping on nails, standing firmly in front of Lu Ying and other monks, although he vomited blood, he held a giant shield magic weapon in his hand and desperately blocked the attack of the meteor.

He saw Yuanying Monk Zeng Hong again, laughing, his body flew up like a rainbow like a meteor smashed from the sky, and under the flickering self-explosion of the acupoint, he finally intercepted the pursuit of several meteors.

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The wails and cries of pain are in the ears and tear-jerking. For Fan Yao, Liyuan's goal has been achieved, and he does feel a sharp pain in his heart now as if someone is holding on to it.

'Calm down!' Now the only one who can save himself is himself, and he can't be chaotic, and his heart must not be chaotic. ’

Fan Yao reminded himself over and over again. At the same time, he was thinking hard about the many means he would know.

The fist technique, the wind and the sword intent, because the cultivation has plummeted, these are useless against the abyss.

The innate treasure Xue was still asleep in her heart, and no matter what Fan Yao called, there was no sign of waking up.

After eliminating the means he knew how to meet the enemy one by one, Fan Yao finally remembered Mr. Wen's 'I will decide'.

However, when Mr. Wen taught it, he had already stated that this mantra was only for the purpose of cultivating the divine consciousness and making it take shape and grow as soon as possible, but he did not say that the divine consciousness cultivated in this mantra had the wonderful effect of defeating the enemy.

No matter how much it is, now I have only this method left and has not used it, how can I be willing if I don't try, I will treat it as a dead horse as a live horse doctor. ’

Looking at the tragic situation of Monk Dajing, Fan Yao's eyes cracked, leaving two bloody tears, and he said fiercely in his heart at the moment.

Time is pressing, just do it.

Fan Yao was silent on the outside, but in his divine sense, he quietly operated the 'I will decide' taught by Mr. Wen.

But the strange thing at the moment is that the more anxious Fan Yao is, the more he wants to find a way to defeat the enemy as soon as possible, but he can see that the sea is calm and calm, without the slightest movement, which is very different from when he usually cultivates 'I will decide'.

Fan Yao suddenly woke up, the cultivation of divine consciousness is not the same as cultivation for cultivation, what is important is to go with the flow, and must not urge the ups and downs of divine consciousness without authorization. Otherwise, under the imposition of external forces, the divine consciousness is turbulent and unstable, and there is a risk of going mad.

Forced himself to calm his thoughts, closed his eyes and sealed his hearing, and tried not to think about the thrilling situation of the people in Dajing.

Fan Yao thought in his mind about the scenery he had come along the way, although it seemed to be infinite, but in fact, it was full of thorns, the hardships of the warrior's road, dazed, and all kinds of suffering.

If it weren't for the fact that he had explored the essence of a martial artist several times and had an epiphany of the heart of a martial artist, I am afraid that he would have abandoned halfway.

Looking at Fan Yao's bloody tears and closed eyes, Li Yuan couldn't help but feel funny, how could such a childish act be done by a Tianjiao monk? This Fan Yao seems to have been confused by his own strategy to attack his heart, so he made this self-deception and gimmick.

Li Yuan was very proud, smiled and said, "Brother Fan, don't worry. When I slaughter all these monks, I'll send you on your way, and I won't keep you waiting long. ”

As soon as the words fell, it seemed that he was far away from the abyss, and he dragged dozens of stars towards the Dajing monks, and one of them flew towards the general surnamed Zhang who was fighting bravely on the ground.

Those words carried the power of Liyuan's cultivation, although Fan Yao blocked his hearing, he broke through the barrier strongly, and every word resounded in Fan Yao's mind.

Fan Yao's body trembled, but the next moment he opened his eyes, and his gaze looked at Liyuan with earth-shattering killing intent.

Li Yuan didn't care, and looked at Fan Yao and laughed, but the laughter was as cold as this, showing the ability to mock.

Fan Yao shook his head, no longer doing the useless work that people looked down on, and continued to look at the flowers in his mind, thinking of some easy things, in order to drive Zhihai as soon as possible and put 'my decision' into operation.

Every time there is a characteristic of calm in major events, Fan Yao is finally not disturbed by external objects, and he thinks that when Wuhai Mountain and Fuli Monk fought for the first time, Zhihai has slowly risen waves, and there is no rest in the layers.

Fan Yao continued to think like electricity, thinking about the mental journey of the battle with Zhou Kang. That time, it was one of the few mental epiphanyes that allowed him to condense the prototype of the martial soul, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy.

'Warriors should be brave and diligent, facing difficulties, only in this way can they be invincible. Angry and idle, he turned the tide but did it. ’

Relax your mind, abandon distracting thoughts, and the magic of moving away slowly unfolds.

When Fan Yao thought of the prototype of his martial soul, the sea of divine soul consciousness changed slightly.

For a while, Fan Yao felt that his body was infinitely taller and expander. It seems that you can see your own meridians in your body turning into great rivers, and the blood and bones around your body are like natural peaks of mountains and rivers.

Fan Yao was blessed to his heart, and he was concentrating on contemplating the prototype of his martial soul at the moment. As we enter the state of thoughtlessness, the feeling of looking at the world becomes more natural and pure.

Under the immersion of the mind, the consciousness seems to turn into a spiritual wind, and the world is free to travel with involuntary feelings.

There are mountains and rivers ups and downs, there are undercurrent deep pools, there are wind and rain misty, there are clear and foggy days, and all kinds of visions here are staggered and unpredictable......

In this dazzling trance of mountains and rivers, fog and stars, although Fan Yao didn't see it, he felt as if there were countless unyielding shouts coming.

In the haze, Fan Yao seemed to see someone bending his bow and arrows to shoot at the scorching sun in the sky.

It was as if he saw that someone was dissatisfied with the mountain blocking the door of his house, so he took a hoe and a shovel and swung it at the high mountain......

It was as if I saw a group of uncivilized people, holding wooden sticks and fighting against the beasts of the wilderness. After killing the giant beast, they drilled wood to make a fire, roasted it and ate it, and a group of people beat their chests with their hands in excitement and shouted earth-shattering......

Then I saw a girl dying under the waves of the sea, but when she died, she turned into a big bird, and she kept filling the sea with sand and mud, as if she wanted to fill up the evil sea......

Fan Yao looked at it, with tears streaming down his eyes.

'It doesn't matter whether the warrior or the monk, the immortal or the mortal, if the world is unjust, then just fight! If the way of heaven is unfair, then go against the sky! No matter what the result is, but please be happy with the one in your heart!'

There is an understanding, and there is also a feeling. And Fan Yao's long-avoided, strange and familiar sigh sounded in his mind.

As the sigh sounded, the scene Fan Yao saw in the haze seemed to have a response.

The majestic men who bent their bows and arrows, the big birds that were scribbling on the grass and mud, the wild men who were sitting around the campfires eating the beasts of the wilderness............

They all seemed to see Fan Yao, their eyes were like seeing the same kind, with joy, compassion, and perseverance......

Fan Yao's eyes were full of admiration and admiration when he looked at them......

Under the meeting of their eyes, those people looked at Fan Yao and let out a loud roar in unison, which roar was indomitable, and there was a desolate and heroic meaning that would rather be broken than broken.

Fan Yao's heart was exaggerated by the roar, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and let out a long howl.

The long howl and the loud roar were intertwined, as if there was telepathy, and all kinds of wills were instilled in the air, fused with Fan Yao's martial soul prototype, regardless of each other.

Fan Yao's martial soul is becoming more and more condensed, but because it is so large that it covers the small world on this side, it is difficult to see the clues such as the abyss and the like.

The martial soul was condensed, and Fan Yao's divine sense continued to rise, as if it was in line with the sky. Continue to look at the many mysteries in this side of the world, and look at the fierce sky beyond the nine heavens.

Without him, it is a world of its own, and a thought is a thousand miles away.

When the martial soul was condensed to the point of being like a substance, Fan Yaofu moved his soul and inspiration, and with the martial soul as his body, he opened his mouth and sucked in the aura that was thousands of miles away from the sky.

As soon as it went down, the heavens and the earth moved, just like a dragon absorbing water, and the aura formed a tornado, which flowed straight to Fan Yao's "mouth".

Swallowing a mouthful of spiritual energy, Fan Yao only felt that his body was about to swell, and hurriedly moved the mountain and sea to the fastest speed, and began to purify those spiritual qi.

Those spiritual qi first walked through the dantian qi sea, and the spiritual qi waves in the qi sea were turbulent, so it was not terrifying.

Then he rolled towards the meridians around his body, and in just a breath, the two stars of earth and gold began to shine brightly, shining brightly, and then began to operate rapidly and transcendentally.

However, this breath of aura was boundless, and although Fan Yao tried his best to run the three nebulae in his body, he still had a feeling that the meridians were about to split, and this feeling became more and more intense, so that his entire body seemed to be shattered.

When he was at a loss for what to do, those extremely full aura seemed to have found an outlet for catharsis, and when he was moving the mountains and seas all over his body, they actually flowed towards Fan Yao's five internal organs.

The kidneys belong to water, which is also the direction in which Fan Yao intends to cultivate next, so Fan Yao's decision to step on the mountains and move the sea is also the end of the achievement, and because of this, those spiritual qi use this as an outlet, surging towards it. But now those spiritual qi have no attributes and no differences, I really can't think of it, can I condense the water of the five elements just by relying on them?

Sure enough, just as Fan Yao was thinking like this, those spiritual energy tides poured torrentically in the five organs and kidneys, passing by in an instant, and there was no sign of the condensation of the water of the five elements, but many of the tricks around them began to flicker, just like the tricks around the two nebulae of the Golden Earth.