As the battle progressed, Xu Xian slowly became familiar with the Earth Evil Qi, and the Earth Demon Qi around him also began to change into various divine weapons. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Admiralty monk finally saw that Xu Xian was using him as a whetstone, and at the beginning, Admiralty could still stabilize Xu Xian, but now, Xu Xian was able to fight with him, which made him very angry.

"Good boy, you dare to use Grandpa Buddha to hone your combat skills, then good, Grandpa Buddha will let you know the price of using Grandpa Buddha, let me die." ”

The spear in the hand of the Admiralty monk instantly turned into a machete, which was engraved with some mysterious patterns, and even some pictures of ancient ancestors kneeling down and worshipping, but a simple machete was specially condensed, and it actually carried a sense of history.

This sense of heaviness makes Xu Xian have a feeling of not being able to breathe, the machete is no longer a simple knife, this knife seems to carry a heavy history, carrying the beliefs of countless people, once it is cut, even if the immortal does not die, he will be seriously injured, this is no longer a matter of realm or realm, but the understanding of the avenue, the use of law skills.

Behind the Admiralty monk is a Buddhist sect with countless years of inheritance, and he has studied each cultivation realm thoroughly, and there are various secret methods, which Xu Xian does not have, and he wants to learn.

The various rune graphics outlined on the earth-shattering weapon have a certain meaning, as if they have become a certain god, with a certain belief, carrying a certain mysterious meaning, and can enhance the infinite power of the earth-shattering weapon, which is one of the highest realms of the earth-shattering realm, and only when this realm is reached can it be regarded as great perfection, and the condensation of the seventy-two earth-shattering prohibitions alone can only be regarded as formal perfection, and there is still a lot worse in the artistic conception.

The picture on the machete condensed by the Admiralty monk carries a heavy history, is the mind of countless ancestors, if it is cut by this knife, there will be infinite thoughts to impact his soul, once it can not be controlled, the soul will be lost in countless thoughts, and finally reincarnation can not be obtained, because the soul has been lost.

This is no longer a simple clash of physical strength, but a clash of divine souls and minds, which is more dangerous than the physical spell competition.

"The way of heaven is firm, only I am the only one, the wheel of heaven, the soul of Xuanmen Town, the town. ”

Xu Xian's divine soul was all condensed into a strand, and then naturally formed an arched stone gate that seemed to be round and non-round, which was ninety percent similar to the Xuanmen in his sea of knowledge, and even the aura emitted was eighty or ninety percent similar.

The moment the divine soul turned into the Xuanmen, Xu Xian only felt that the divine soul was countless times stronger, as if it was also a carbon element, which could be as soft as graphite or as indestructible as King Kong, just because the arrangement of the carbon elements was different.

The condensation of the divine soul into the Xuanmen is like rearranging the basic elements of the divine soul, which is countless times stronger than the original.

Xu Xian also had an extra black mallet in his hand, exerting all his strength to separate the victory from the Admiralty monk.

The huge machete and the swarthy black mallet slammed together, and the whole earth shook, and countless gravel rolled down from the hill not far away, and the ground was bombarded with mud everywhere.

After the Admiralty monk sent such a blow, the whole person withered, as if the blow just now had exhausted all his spirit, and his eyes were dull.

"Huh, fortunately, the Buddha has practiced this trick, hehehe, the knife of thought, this is one of the ultimate mysteries of the Earth Evil Realm, hey, hey, condensing the seventy-two Earth Evil Prohibition is another extreme, although the Buddha I failed to condense the seventy-two Earth Evil Prohibition, but I understood the mystery of the idea of the Earth Evil Realm, the mind condensed, hey, boy, this knife of the Buddha is not mainly to destroy your body, but to destroy your mind, to destroy your soul, hahaha. The Admiralty monk laughed a few times weakly, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, quickly regaining his spirit.

The moment Xu Xian's black mallet came into contact with the Admiralty monk's mind knife, he felt as if his soul had fallen into the rolling heavenly river, and the endless gravel and mud kept impacting the divine soul, and there were even pieces of ice like a sword, which made him extremely painful, more uncomfortable than a physical injury.

At the beginning, those gravel and sediment kept bombarding Xu Xian's soul, and even took away a trace of the soul, I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe a few years, Xu Xian's soul suddenly began to emit a bright and bright light, and a Xuanmen condensed by the soul stood in the torrent.

The mud and gravel in the torrent can still take away a trace of the divine soul from Xu Xian's divine soul, but every time he takes away a trace of divine soul, Xu Xian's divine soul not only does not become weak, but the breath becomes stronger, and the entire divine soul becomes more pure.

In the end, as if some mystery had been triggered, a layer of black and white qi appeared outside the Xuanmen, and finally the black and white qi slowly rotated, forming something like a Taiji figure, which was the innate yin and yang two qi.

The innate yin and yang qi that had been fused with Xu Xian's soul were unexpectedly mysterious, and the two qi of yin and yang rotated to form a Taiji diagram, and countless torrents touched the Taiji diagram and were all split, which could not hurt Xu Xian's soul at all, but made his divine soul become more and more tenacious and complete.

Monk Jinzhong's Divine Soul Intent attack not only did not hurt Xu Xian, but seemed to be helping Xu Xian refine his divine soul.

"It's good, it's very good, it's famous, it's very famous...... One yin and one yang is the way...... Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders...... The Mysterious One, the Ancestor of Nature, and the Great Sect of Ten Thousand Differences, is also ......"

A stream of mystical ideas came from the innate yin and yang two qi, this mysterious idea seemed to communicate the Xuanmen and Wuji diagram, and the resonance between the three began to appear, and the heaven and earth truths, the great avenue mantras began to emerge in Xu Xian's sea of knowledge, and these mystical mantras were slowly imprinted in his soul.

The original green and misty divine soul became more condensed, and in the end, it even had to be condensed into a form.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A deafening, as if the heaven and earth were opening up, a loud sound sounded in Xu Xian's sea of knowledge, and the shocked Xu Xian's soul collapsed and turned into the most basic particles, these divine soul particles did not drift away, but slowly circulated along a mysterious trajectory, and finally divided into three parts, two of which coincided with the Xuanmen and Wuji Diagram respectively, and the last one violently merged with the Ten Thousand Sword Gourd with the innate yin and yang qi.

In just an instant, Xu Xian completely refined the Xuanmen and Wuji Diagram, and instantly stepped into the middle stage of the Distraction Realm, and the Three Divine Souls completely transformed into shapes, and they were all no different from real people.

Just when Xu Xian had thoroughly refined the two magic weapons and stepped into the middle stage of distraction, he seemed to have comprehended some mysteries about the condensation of thoughts in the dark.

All around him, the aura of the earth began to change, and all the things that changed carried a trace of thought.