Achieving the Divine Realm, Mo Fan was extremely happy in his heart, this field was not easy to come by, and he almost ruined his life in exchange for this big opportunity.

Thinking of the moment when the clutches were slapped, the momentum of destroying the world, the pain in the heart and the fear in his heart, Mo Fan's body was trembling at this time.

He never thought that he had the courage to slap the clutches against him like that without any dodging.

Even before this, at the moment when he saw the nine-layer snow wave pressing on him and the others, he was still beating the drum in his heart, and he didn't know whether to block it, after all, this was a bet related to his life and future, who was light and who was heavy, at that moment, no matter who you were, it was not easy to make a choice between the two worlds.

Under the clutches of the devil, the golden teleportation array has been destroyed, and there is only one way to go, and that is to fight to the death.

But in the face of the clutches that have surpassed the Xuan Neng, how could Mo Fan be able to fight, for him at that moment, whether he fought or not, the result was the same, his soul was scattered.

It's just that the consequences of the two are different.

Therefore, at the last moment, Mo Fan chose to face it, used all his spiritual power, and hit the clutches of the devil.

His confrontation with the clutches of the devil not only allowed him to break through a secret of this Heavenly Heart Valley at a critical moment, but also made him himself. At the same time, he also saved the two masters in this battle.

Shape the spiritual body and achieve the divine realm.

If one of these two great anecdotes is known to the outside world, Mo Fan will never have peace in this life, not only the monks of the Dongzhou region will make a move against him, but even those so-called great families, the elders of the Great Gate Sect will not be able to sit still.

Shaping the spirit body, the spirit body will make a person immortal, immortal and immortal. Condensing the Qi and enlightening the Dao God Realm, this son will kill the gods and rebel against the sky in the future, and his achievements are limitless.

It takes time for every generation of geniuses to grow, and no one wants to see someone surpass themselves, especially if this person is still the son of an invincible genius.

"The spirit body, not rigid and untransformed, can be suitable for thousands of Dao bodies!" Mo Fan glanced at the perfect body now, and muttered to himself.

'Can be adapted to thousands of Dao bodies', what kind of mythical body is this, Mo Fan naturally didn't know, and thought, "I don't know if it can be compared with the battle spirit bloodline of the Dan Parachute family that the old guy often mentions." ”

"Battle Spirit Bloodline, Huang Wu, I'm one step closer to there. Mo Fan clenched his fists.

The courage he had picked on him was incomparably heavy, to help the old fellow find those rare treasures in thousands of territories, and also to find a holy body, to rebuild the family of war spirits, to destroy the nameless hunt order, all of these things were so heavy that he was almost out of breath.

The light has a spirit body, a divine realm. Mo Fan knew that this was not enough, so he was very eager to refine his body as soon as possible, turn into a Yellow Martial Artist, and open the combat power of this vein.

It's just that he doesn't know what kind of bloodline the battle spirit vein has, but he simply heard some information about this vein from Taixuzi, and he doesn't know anything specific.

"The bloodline of the war spirit, the Dan Soul family, is it really forbidden on this continent, and no one is allowed to mention half a sentence. Mo Fan muttered to himself.

"That's right! The bloodline of the Fighting Spirit, the Dan Soul family has always been forbidden on this continent. "Taixuzi has appeared on top of Mo Fan's head at some point.

"Why?"

"As I said, I only know about the outer way, and only you can explain what is powerful and mysterious about it. Taixuzi still didn't move.

"Then I can always hear a thing or two about the deeds of this vein!" Mo Fan squinted at the old man.

"Of course!" Taixuzi said, "But the important thing for you now is not to understand the past of the battle spirit lineage, but to evolve your own Dao, to merge the spirit body and the divine realm into one, so that the divine realm can be controlled by the spirit body at any time and used in battle." Taixuzi said, glancing at Mo Fan with his big eyes that were tightly covered by white hair, "What I said is true." Then he disappeared into this small space again, leaving behind Mo Fan with a fierce face.

"Kill you and me!" Mo Fan punched the void where Taixuzi appeared.

Sitting cross-legged, Mo Fan began to evolve again, and some symbols that had never appeared before appeared in his mind, one by one, one by one.

These messages are not connected together, and are separated from each other by a powerful repulsive force, making them scattered, all over the world.

Mo Fan pulled them closer piece by piece, to connect them to the city, this is his way, he wants to link these together, let them form a road, a bright road road.

Mo Fan kept evolving as he pulled the fragments together, trying to figure out what each of them was.

It's a pity that he can only evolve the surface of it, and understand one or two of them, and the others can only be seen, but not understood.

A few days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Mo Fan can only pull those fragments in a pile, messily placed in the depths of the sea of knowledge, a dark golden villain is so tired that he only yawns, and the waves are blue.

He was too tired, not to mention whether his body could support it, the soul body Mo Fan in the sea of consciousness was already too tired, and the soul power was consumed a lot.

He covered his mouth with his hand, closed his eyes, and fell.

The soul body fell, Mo Fan stopped the evolution in his hand, let out a deep breath of turbidity, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The soul returns to the sky, and the blood is burned and the pulse is awakened!

Mo Fan closed his eyes, and his soul body Mo Fan was no longer in the sea of consciousness, and drifted away into a sea of stars.

In the sea of stars, there are thousands of stars twinkling and dazzling. In the entire sea of stars, the stars are shining with white light at every moment, reflecting this sea of stars.

And in this shining starlight, an octagonal star fluttered gray, without a single light. It was isolated by the stars, hanging at the farthest end, deserted and lonely.

It's just that in the gray star, a small light source is still shining, although it can't illuminate the whole star, but it has always flickered, and it has never stopped.

Slowly approaching, a drop of blood on Mo Fan's body kept beating, and finally began to burn.

In the end, when Mo Fan stretched out a small hand to touch the star, the blood in Mo Fan's body went berserk, like a blazing flame, about to burn his meridians, penetrate his skin, and rush out of his body, flowing towards the dim star.

Mo Fan's body was changing, and his blood was surging. And the star he touched was not quiet, but turned and let out a cheerful roar, as if welcoming an old friend who had been separated for many years and reunited.

The blood in Mo Fan's body resonated with the stars, playing a grand, but beautiful sound, connecting the two.

Boom, boom!

The blood in Mo Fan's body was surging at this moment, like a rushing river, like a surging wave, surrounding Mo Fan's body, walking through the eight veins of the strange meridians, stringing three thousand acupoints, and it was extremely vast.

Walking around Mo Fan's body, activating every acupoint on his body, the roar continued, boiling and rolling, until the last meridian was baptized, and the last acupuncture point was blasted open, it quieted down and returned to Mo Fan's dantian, where an eight-pointed star was formed.

At the moment when the eight-pointed star was formed, Mo Fan's dantian was lit up again, and the eight-pointed star in the void where the soul Mo Fan was located was not dim, it was illuminated by a small but very bright light source.

The two eight-pointed stars shine at the same time, and in the meridians of the bright light, the horizontal and vertical meridians are intersected together, and under the weak light, two sparkling big characters are outlined: Battle Spirit!

The two big characters are vigorously outlined and domineering, showing his personal style.