Someone behind him?how could it be??

The incomparable divine thought of white phosphorus crushed behind him almost at the same time as the voice sounded.

It's a pity that the invincible divine thought seems to be crashing against the wall, and no matter how much you push, you can't move the wall in the slightest.

"How is it possible? How can you not die? How is this divine thought possible?" Bai Phosphorus turned his head in disbelief, and the person standing behind him was not Lin Sen but who it was.

How is this possible!!Bai Phosphorus shouted in his heart, how could a little monster who had not yet reached the earth immortal survive under tens of thousands of battle spirits! This divine thought! How could it be!

Although the divine thought is strong, he knows better than anyone that in order to hone this divine thought, how much he has paid and how many hardships he has gone through to have the current results, but now the strong divine thoughts that have risen in Lin Sen's body are not weaker than himself at all.

"Weishenme: impossible," Lin Sen sneered and said, "I have to thank you! I've already crawled out of this big formation, and all that's left is to crush you, but before that."

Lin Sen glanced at the golden dragon shadow floating in mid-air, and suddenly thought of a more hode idea, there is nothing more cruel than shattering him when other people's dreams are about to come true, and he immediately flew up, so fast that Bai Phosphorus even reacted to block it.

What is all this? But it still starts with the time when the fierce sword with monstrous battle intent rushed into the sea of Lin Sen's purple mansion.

This battle spirit is a trace of immortal fighting spirit after the death of a strong-willed sergeant, and it can only be produced by thousands of people, which can be described as the most determined thing.

And this battle soul condensation, the attack that went straight to the Divine Soul Courtyard is even more invincible, the extremely strong battle intent formed by the condensation of tens of thousands of battle souls, don't say that Lin Sen, this little monster who has not yet formed a golden pill and an earth immortal, is a heavenly immortal Xuan Immortal, if there is no special technique of divine soul condensation, he will not be able to withstand this blow.

And even if it can withstand this blow, the soul is the most taboo of filth, a little turbidity, it will make the cultivator irreversible, these tens of thousands of war souls are not to say turbid, the monstrous fierce and violent aura, it is simply poured into a bowl of black ink into the clear spring water of the soul.

The result can be imagined, either the spirit dissipates, or it is tainted by the ferocious spirit, and it becomes a monster that only knows how to kill like the military spirit.

Therefore, being rushed into the sea of purple mansion by the war spirit is almost a certain death, but why did Lin Sen, a little monster who has not yet become an earth immortal, come back to life?

When the battle spirit rushed into the sea of knowledge, Lin Sen only felt a huge roar in his brain, and his whole head seemed to burst in an instant.

These tens of thousands of battle spirits, in the sea of knowledge, immediately manifested as a phantom, turning into tens of thousands of neat arrays of soldiers, standing in a long forest, and fluttering battle flags.

The battle intent and killing intent twisted into a strand instantly collapsed Lin Sen's divine soul, and he had to watch as these tens of thousands of military souls moved forward unstoppably, turning the place they passed into a sea of corpses full of tyrannical energy.

Rao is Lin Sen was struggling to guard the Dao Heart, holding Yuan Shouyi, but he couldn't resist the erosion of this battle spirit, but in a moment, it was already muddy, almost on the verge of collapse!

If things had gone on like this, Lin Sen's result would have been no accident, either death or madness.

But at this moment, a turning point appeared, and the erosion of this war soul was so domineering, but it inspired something in Lin Sen's soul, something that he didn't need at the moment.

Lin Sen's Purple Mansion Consciousness Sea had almost completely turned blood-colored at this time, and only in that very small corner was still clear, Lin Sen was still struggling to guard his Dao heart.

But at this time, a yellowed volume suddenly appeared in the sea of knowledge, with five quaint characters on it, "The Interior of the Yellow Court", which is a catalogue that records the sermons of the Taoist ancestors, although Lin Sen could not see the contents, and even the traces of this book have not been found.

If he wasn't convinced, the gourd ancestor wouldn't brush himself, and Lin Sen might wonder if this legendary book of the evolved Dao Ancestor's sermons existed.

Although Lin Sen couldn't find it, this Huangting Inner Jingjing was in Lin Sen's Purple Mansion after all.

The place where he was contained was eroded by filth, how could he endure the Book of Evolution Dao Ancestor's Preaching, this killing intent and battle intent in the sky instead stimulated it from the depths of Lin Sen's sea of knowledge.

But seeing that the yellowed ancient scroll was slowly opened, although it was only a corner of the initial leakage, an old voice sounded in the middle of Lin Sen's purple mansion, and his tone was not hurried or slow, and Lin Sen couldn't understand the content at all.

But the sound of Hongmeng coming out of the scroll was like thunder, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and like a drizzle, moisturizing things silently, only making Lin Sen feel that all the pressure disappeared suddenly.

The whole soul felt light, as if the impurities in the whole body had been washed away.

Lin Sen's whole body was comfortable, completely intoxicated by the mysterious sound spoken by the Dao Ancestor, and then he spontaneously hugged Yuan Shouyi, and his whole mind was completely intoxicated with an ethereal spirit.

And the tens of thousands of war souls were uncomfortable, but in the sound of Hongmeng, the endless sea of corpses and blood slowly faded and disappeared, and then the army that stood in a forest also became slightly illusory.

After a while, even the bodies of the two divine thoughts remained unaware, turning into blue phosphorus fires and floating densely in the sea of consciousness.

The murmuring Hongmeng voice, although it is not as powerful as the battle intent, but after savoring it, it is like the master of this side of the world, and the tens of thousands of unyielding battle intent can't even rise in the voice of resistance.

Motionless, let the voice continue to refine itself.

Suddenly, the first battle spirit was completely washed off the emerald green on its body, turning into a mixed orb, although the volume shrank sharply, and even a hundred did not exist, but it was indeed crystal clear and dusty.

The people who can leave the primordial gods after death are all strong-willed, and it is this immortal military soul that has been washed away by the voice of the Taoist ancestor to become the purest divine soul.

fluttering towards Lin Sen's soul, slowly blending into Lin Sen's soul, this thought is the spiritual origin, the root of the divine thought, integrated into Lin Sen's soul, and immediately made Lin Sen's soul suddenly bigger.

Then another thought was refined and purified, and it was integrated into Lin Sen's soul, one by one

In a moment, this point of turquoise light in the sky turned into a crystal river, flowing towards Lin Sen's soul.

However, he saw that Lin Sen's divine soul continued to beat under the infusion of this thought, and after a while, it was like a nebula, and the little thoughts in it shone brightly, slowly flowing under the Jingjing Sutra in the Yellow Court.

Until the huge battle soul of zuihou was completed, the Jingjing Sutra in the Yellow Court was slowly closed, and the voice of preaching in the Purple Mansion suddenly disappeared.

Lin Sen came to his senses with a smile on his face, and everything that happened just now was clearly passed through his mind.

Driven by powerful divine thoughts, the effect of the Colorful Heart Lotus increased thousands of times, but in a moment, the surrounding ghost qi was absorbed, and the golden churning in the sea of qi was obviously at the juncture of condensing the golden pill, and now it only needs to attract the thunder qi of the nine heavens.

After the pure yang heavenly tribulation, you can fuse yin and yang, interact with dragons and tigers, achieve the supreme golden pill, practice the innate Dao body, and truly embark on the path of the monk.

The hall was suddenly clear and empty, and at the end of the hall, the pale white phosphorus was forcibly breaking the formation.

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