Wei Fengchen looked at the Thousand Illusion Blue in his palm, nodded towards Haoran, swallowed it in one gulp, and suddenly, the Thousand Illusion Blue turned into a warm current that slowly flowed from Sikong Xuan's throat into the limbs and hundreds of remains. After this warm current traveled through the meridians of the whole body, it rushed towards the mind of comforting Fengchen.

At this moment, a tornado-like soul power appeared in Wei Fengchen's mind, this soul power storm became bigger and bigger, and the medicinal power of Qianhuanjia Blue converged with the meridians to Wei Fengchen's mind, becoming stronger and stronger, more and more violent, how domineering the medicinal power of Qianhuan Jialan for more than six hundred years was, all of a sudden, Wei Fengchen's mind became a pot of porridge, and it was still a little too big.

A very domineering storm of soul power also appeared outside Wei Fengchen's body, which instantly shook Wei Haoran to the wall of the stone cave, fell to the ground in embarrassment, spit out a mouthful of blood, got up from the ground, and walked to the corner of the cave. complained in his heart about why his grandfather didn't let him go farther, and he didn't dare to disturb the wind and dust at this time, so he stayed quietly in the stone cave to protect his grandfather.

Wei Fengchen didn't expect at this time that the medicinal power of Qianhuanjia Blue was so terrifying, at this time he felt like a flat boat in the sea, and any little wind and waves could make him bury in the vast sea.

The soul of the spiritual realm breaks through to the soul of the heavenly realm, and a container that can accommodate soul power will be opened in the mind, this container that can accommodate soul power is called the Mud Pill Palace, the Mud Pill Palace is located in the deepest part of the mind, divided into three levels: inferior, medium, and superior, according to legend, as long as there is a cultivator's Mud Pill Palace reaching the upper level, then as long as he does not die halfway in the future, he must be the person who stands at the highest place between heaven and earth, the legendary God Emperor.

But if you want to cultivate the Mud Pill Palace to the top level, this person must be the best in terms of talent, qualifications, tenacity, and perseverance, all four of them are indispensable, and throughout the ages, there are very few people who can appear so outstanding and anti-heavenly.

The mind is the most fragile place in the human body, and the soul power cannot withstand any destruction, but when a cultivator breaks through this stage, every step is very cautious, and he is careful and careful, as long as the soul power is eaten up a little bit, the whole body will be completely wasted, and he will become a useless waste, and at the worst, life and death will disappear, and he will become a speck of dust among all living beings.

At this time, Wei Fengchen's mind was like encountering a twelve-level typhoon, the wind was howling, and the sand was flying. Wei Fengchen was already the soul power of the peak of the spiritual realm, and he knew very well what would happen if he broke through to the heavenly realm soul power, and when he really felt it at this time, it was much more terrifying than he imagined.

Wei Fengchen was able to reach the Sword Emperor's consummation strength, not only because of talent, but also because of his tenacious and impeccable willpower. Wei Fengchen slowly controlled the soul power towards the storm in his mind, and when the soul power storm approached, his weak soul power was destroyed in an instant, so Wei Fengchen slowly increased the strength of the soul power, and gradually clinging to the crazy rotating soul power storm.

Wei Fengchen's control of soul power has reached the point of perfection, and the experience between decades of life and death can be said to have used the solution of the whole body. The first storm of soul power gradually subsided for a while under the comfort of Feng Chen, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a riot again in an instant, which shocked Sikong Xuan with dizziness and a splitting headache.

Wei Haoran saw that dense beads of sweat appeared on his grandfather's forehead, his forehead was tightly wrinkled together, and a painful look appeared on his face. I can only stand in the corner and silently cheer up my grandfather in my heart.

The wind howling and the heavy rain in the mind of the consolation wind and dust were all soul power storms. He didn't dare to hold it up, so he could only slowly control his soul power to appease them and control them. Wei Fengchen used his soul power to condense a person who was exactly like him in his mind, and standing in the center of the soul power storm, he felt how small he was at this time, how easy it was for the spirit realm to break through to the heavenly realm.

But these are already commonplace things for Wei Fengchen now, and nothing can make him shy away. So he stomped on his feet and rushed towards the front of a storm of soul power. This soul power storm felt a familiar aura approaching, but it was very small, and it didn't drive him away immediately, Sikong Xuan walked into the center of the storm, and a message came out of the soul power, "I am comforting Fengchen, your friend, and your good partner." ”

At this time, the soul power storm was still transformed by the medicinal power of Qianhuanjia Blue, and it had not yet become a part of the consolation of the wind and dust, so it had no independent consciousness, and could only rely on the consolation of the wind and dust to guide it step by step for his own use. But it is indeed a very tricky thing to operate, more difficult than climbing to the sky, but if you can climb this step of the ladder, then it will be Sunshine Avenue that appears in front of him.

The soul storm shook the figure conjured up by Wei Fengchen out of his body and fell to the ground, and Wei Fengchen repeated the action just now, saying the same sentence: "I am Wei Fengchen, your friend, and your good partner." ”

Soul Force Storm felt very annoyed at this time, more unscrupulous, more crazy, and an attack directly killed the figure conjured by Comfort Dust, which was the test of Soul Force Storm to Comfort Dust, and it was also the beginning of Comfort Dust's conquest of this soul force. Soul Force Storm has the most primitive means of attack, where is Sikong Xuan, who is on the edge of life and death, so experienced and sophisticated. But Wei Fengchen can't withstand a lot of attacks, not to mention that this is still in his mind, he can only use guerrilla methods to consume his strength, and he has to prevent his mind from being destroyed by soul power, this is definitely the most difficult battle and the most feared battlefield in Wei Fengchen's life.

An attack went directly towards the wind and dust, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of his eyes, the soul power attack is the most tricky and powerful means of attack, no matter how powerful your body is, once the soul power is damaged, then you can't turn things around with your strong strength. Comforting Fengchen slapped towards the soul power, and in a blink of an eye, the soul power dissipated, and the soul power that was floating in the air gradually integrated into the body of the comforting wind, and he suddenly felt refreshed, and the soul power was also replenished a little, and he grew a little stronger, which suddenly made the comforting Fengchen overjoyed.

The attack of the soul power storm also followed, and a colorful sky-swallowing python was conjured, coming towards the wind and dust, and the memory in the soul of the original wind and dust was completely revealed in their sight at this time. Wei Fengchen knew the weakness of the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python, and punched seven inches, but it was not as Wei Fengchen thought, the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python wrapped around Wei Fengchen's body, curling his whole person tightly together, at this time Wei Fengchen realized that he was not the real Colorful Sky Swallowing Python, but only the soul power. The more intense the struggle of Wei Fengchen, the greater the strength curled up on him.

Wei Haoran hid in the corner of the stone cave, seeing that his grandfather's body kept trembling, his face became more and more pale, the expression on his whole face became very hideous, blood slowly overflowed from his mouth, staining the clothes in front of him red, Wei Haoran also looked very anxious, "What should I do?" What to do.. What to do?"

Just when he was dying, he saw the Xuanguang Sword floating not far away in his mind, and he couldn't care so much, because of his thoughts, the Xuanguang Sword made a sound of piercing the air, cutting off the colorful sky-swallowing python that was wrapped around the body of the comforting wind, and the moment the comforting winddust got out, he was caught by the Xuanguang Sword, slowly floated to the ground, stroked the Xuanguang Sword and said, "Thank you, my partner." ”

Xuanguang Sword emitted a joyful emotion, spinning back and forth around Feng Chen, and a thought came out, "I... Can.. In order to.. Help.. You.. Attack.. Wear.. He. ”

Wei Fengchen sat in place, this was the first time he heard his call since he built the Xuanguang Sword, the Xuanguang Sword Spirit, Wei Fengchen stroked the Xuanguang Sword, "Are you talking to me?"

The Xuanguang Sword also absorbed part of the medicinal power of Thousand Illusion Jialan, coupled with the cultivation of the wind and dust for so many years, and gradually gave birth to spiritual wisdom, this medicinal power is a catalyst, happiness came too suddenly, so that the comfort wind and dust were a little wrong.

Wei Fengchen sat on the ground, and the Xuanguang Sword kept rotating around him, and also released a trace of soul power to transmit to the illusory figure of Wei Fengchen, and it gradually solidified under this soul power. Wei Fengchen knew that this was not the time to rest, and the body that was originally sitting on the ground also rose to the center of many soul power storms along with the Xuanguang Sword.

Wei Fengchen's right hand pointed to the center of his eyebrows, and the majestic soul power was pulled out, and the Xuanguang Sword went towards the soul power storm around him under this thought, and the Xuanguang Sword did not emit the slightest murderous aura, it was all a gentle force, under this force, the originally irascible soul power storm gradually calmed down under the pacification of the Xuanguang Sword Sword Spirit.

Wei Fengchen looked at the soul power that had calmed down, and let out a breath, knowing that now he had only completed the first step. The body was suspended in the air, and the soul power went towards the deep Mud Pill Palace, at this time, the Mud Pill Palace was still closed, and it was necessary for Wei Fengchen to use his soul power to open up a gap for him, so that the soul power in his mind could be integrated into it.

The Xuanguang Sword bloomed with light, spinning around the wind and dust, making up for his now collapsed soul power. What is now in front of Wei Fengchen is a barrier, a thin barrier, and the last line of defense. The soul power of Wei Fengchen rushed towards the Mud Pill Palace, and with a bang, Wei Fengchen's body was thrown away, stood up, and rushed towards the Mud Pill Palace again, and was also thrown away.

Haoran in the cave only saw that every once in a while, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and at this time, Wei Haoran was already in tears, kneeling on the ground, holding his hands tightly, and he didn't even notice that his nails were sticking into the flesh.

Wei Fengchen staggered up, and after repeating it, I can't remember how many times this was the first impact.

"Poh.. Kiss. ”

Wei Fengchen only heard a pop, and the originally quiet soul power, like a flood that opened the floodgates, quickly poured towards the Mud Pill Palace, and swept out a tornado that was even more violent than before in Wei Fengchen's mind. A strong wind blew outside the cave, and lightning and thunder suddenly flashed in the misty sky, and purple thunder appeared above the cave where Wei Fengchen was, and slammed down violently in the direction where Wei Fengchen was, and the thunder passed through the rock and hit Wei Fengchen's body, this thunder did not disappear, and appeared directly in Wei Fengchen's mind.

This is the thunder tribulation that reshapes the soul power when the cultivators of the Hengduan Continent break through the soul power level, don't underestimate this thunder tribulation, the stronger the strength, the more powerful the thunder tribulation, if you can carry it, then your soul power will be turned upside down, if you don't carry it, what awaits you will be the end of annihilation.

"Ahh Yes... Yes.... ”

Wei Fengchen let out a terrible cry, and the body that was originally sitting also stood up under the traction of this thunderstorm at this time, clenched his hands into fists and threw them back, and the moment he raised his head, a dazzling golden light overflowed from between his eyebrows.

Pierced the misty abyss.

Breaking through the sky.