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Soul extraction is not the first time Wang Lin has seen this magical power. When he was in the land of demon spirits, he saw Tanlang take out a fairy mountain magic weapon and extract the mountain soul.
The scene at that time shocked him extremely. This magical power was quite powerful. Obviously it is not something that ordinary monks can understand and master.
Now I personally feel the body controlled by the San Demon, and the condensed claws pull out the souls of the Thousand Fantasy Stars. The momentum is a thousand or ten thousand times stronger than that of Greedy Wolf back then!
Everything in this world, every plant and tree, has life, and whatever has a spirit of life has its soul. This kind of soul is ethereal and cannot be seen, but it can be felt.
Just like when a mortal stands under a giant peak and looks up, he will feel a sense of shock and pressure. What oppresses him is the soul of the mountain, but he can only see the mountain, but its soul has something. Induction, so there will be a sense of coercion.
Every mountain and every river has its own soul, not to mention this cultivation star full of spiritual power.
Unlike before when the spiritual power was transformed, when the star soul was extracted, the Thousand Fantasy Stars did not tremble at all, but a strong aura of vicissitudes of life spread from the Thousand Fantasy Stars, as if they were awakening.
This vicissitudes of life are by no means formed over a hundred, thousand, or ten thousand years, but a breath of neither joy nor sorrow brewed over countless long years.
There is only one kind of tolerance in this aura, which has been condensed over countless years to tolerate everything in the world.
Sanmo controlled Wang Lin's body and grabbed it with his right hand. The breath immediately condensed crazily towards his palm. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a gray mist. This mist continued to merge with the vicissitudes of life and compressed violently. , there was a banging sound inside, like thunder.
¡°Perhaps it was an illusion, but at this moment, Wang Lin seemed to feel that these thousand phantom stars had lost their vitality. The grass on the earth withered instantly, the rivers disappeared, and cracks appeared on the mountain peaks
San Mo Jie laughed, grabbed hold of the immortal with his right hand, and ran straight towards the phantom of the immortal. He was as fast as lightning, running between thunders, carrying the souls of thousands of illusory stars, approaching with a rumble.
At this moment, Wang Lin felt as if he had merged with the soul of the Thousand Fantasy Stars. This attack was not his own, but the attack with the power of the entire Thousand Fantasy Stars.
The phantom of the immortal also stepped forward, and the immortal power transformed from the spiritual power of the entire Thousand Fantasy Stars was suddenly swung out in the palm of his hand, heading straight towards Sanmo.
The two incredible magical powers were getting closer and closer, and in an instant, they collided.
Boom! boom! boom!
A violent sound reverberated across the heaven and earth. Three or four tenths of the spiritual veins in Qianhuan Star withered in an instant. The earth shook, creating a strong air wave that spread out in all directions like roaring in the sky.
The huge impact caused the surrounding Huan family members to step back one after another and instantly use their spiritual and fairy powers. It was as if if they didn't do this, they would be permeated by the impact and their bodies would collapse immediately.
At this moment, in the sky, the phantom of the immortal suddenly collapsed, turned into bursts of smoke, and dissipated. At the moment when it all dissipated, a jade slip condensed out.
As soon as the jade slip appeared, bursts of clicking sounds came from it. In the eyes of all the Huan family members, the jade slip shattered, turned into dust, and dissipated.
But at the moment it shattered, a white light flickered from the fragmentation, turning into a curtain of light, covering a radius of ten miles.
The ancestor of the Huan family looked pale. The ancestral motto of the Huan family said that if the Fuze jade slip is broken, there will still be a defensive magical power in it. However, this magical power is weak. The value of its existence is to provide protection to people in crisis. The members of the Huan family took a short respite, surrendered, committed suicide, or left it for the funeral.
San Mo¡¯s right hand trembled slightly, and the souls of thousands of fantasy stars disappeared.
The breath of vicissitudes of life blends into the earth and gradually disappears.
The biggest beneficiary of this battle is Wang Lin. With his level of cultivation, it is impossible for him to experience a magical battle at this level. This is completely beyond his level.
"Whether it is the immortal shadow or the demon-scattering soul, they all possess the powerful strength to take the second step. For Wang Lin, this battle seems to have opened a door that was originally tightly closed.
At this moment, a gap was opened in the door, allowing him to see another level and personally feel the power of another level.
¡°Is this the strength of the second step in cultivating the Tao? Compared with this, Tanlang, the ancestor of the Huan family, and Qian Kuizi have also entered the second step, but it is obvious that they have just fumbled in.
The second step in cultivating the Tao is too scary! "Wang Lin was shaken.
In this battle, Sanmo controlled his body and brought him unimaginable benefits.nbsp; Liu Mei's eyes were calm. With her intelligence, she had actually seen the clues as early as in the Alliance Star Territory. She knew that except for close relatives, there might be no good things for no reason in this world. If that was the case, it would also It is definitely driven by some purpose.
However, Huan Qingqing was so powerful that she couldn't resist it. She could only pretend not to know, and was brought to the Luotian Star Territory by him, and even accepted the blood exchange method.
When Huan Qingqing sacrificed her cultivation to help her achieve the Great Perfection, she was already sure in her heart that this Huan Wuqing had a deep purpose.
However, she was unable to resist.
With her experience as a former Suzaku disciple, how could she not know the harm caused by such a counterproductive improvement in cultivation!
"You have to promise me two things" Liu Mei said softly. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com