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The power of swallowing souls and turbidity can be seen from its name.
This turbid power can swallow everything, but when Qin Xuan came into contact with this soul-devouring turbid power, he realized that he had underestimated this soul-devouring turbid power.
"All living things can be swallowed, including Qin Changqing himself.
And being swallowed up, he seemed to be living in a tiny space.
In this kind of space, like gravel traveling in the desert, everything he encounters, including some tiny dust particles, is equivalent to some kind of huge blow to Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan looked at the endless magnetism around him, as well as all the insignificant powers of heaven and earth.
The world in front of you is more like a microscopic world.
And with the spirit-devouring turbid power swallowing him up, how to break through this microscopic world has become a problem.
More than that, in this microscopic world, he lost 99% of his original power.
¡°Perhaps a breeze outside, to the world Qin Xuan lives in now, is equivalent to a storm that can destroy the world.
In this world, Qin Xuan kept moving, like an ape walking in the mountains, walking in this dangerous place.
"The power of soul-eating turbidity is to swallow living beings into this kind of world."
"It is not another world, but the original world above God."
"You cannot use any force in such a world, and it is almost impossible to escape from it."
Qin Xuan¡¯s eyes were deep in thought. It was also the first time for him to experience this soul-devouring power.
But soon, Qin Xuan seemed to have discovered something.
He looked at the surface of his body and saw that the soul-devouring turbidity had formed some kind of rune. It was this rune that pulled him into such a world.
Immediately, Qin Xuan began to understand the runes on his body. After observing the ancient stele, he knew that there were nine kinds of turbid power, three of which acted on gods, that is, the power of the soul, and three of which acted on Tao or other invisible forces. There are three types of power, which can act on everything in the world.
"The holy power of breaking the sky can freeze everything. The power that can even freeze the laws of the great road shows how terrifying this power is.
Qin Xuan's cultivation level is not high yet. If he were the ancient emperor and used this heaven-shattering holy power, even the ancient emperor's domain could be frozen in the palm of his hand.
This soul-devouring turbid force should also be some kind of 'real' force that acts on all things in the world. ,
While Qin Xuan was comprehending, various magnetic fields were constantly emerging around him, pulling his body continuously. Qin Xuan was almost involved in it several times and was directly crushed to pieces.
Finally, no matter how long it took, Qin Xuan finally realized something from the runes on his body.
I saw his hands condensing the magic, and in his hands, the power similar to the runes on his body emerged. Then, the magic in Qin Xuan's hands resonated with the runes on his body.
Boom!
In an instant, Qin Xuan felt that the scenery around him was constantly changing. He returned from the microscopic place to the sky and the treasure ship.
All the original power has returned.
In front of him, the rune still condensed. Under this rune, the soul-devouring turbid power in his body gradually came under his control. Under his control, it entered the fifth heaven.
When in the fifth heaven, wisps of crimson power gradually condensed.
All the soul-devouring turbid power is gathered together, and a little purple-red light emerges in the fifth heaven below.
The Colorless Yuan Monument vibrated slightly, and some kind of meaning came from it, going straight into Qin Xuan's origin.
Qin Xuan has a kind of enlightenment in this, which is the micro-yuan holy power that is cultivated by the soul-devouring turbid power!
This holy power can swallow all spirits into the subtle world, and can also store all things, including oneself and even living beings.
Cultivating this holy power means cultivating a micro-yuan world. The more you practice other holy powers, the wider they become. However, for this micro-yuan world, the smaller the better.
After all, the smaller you practice in this micro-yuan world, the greater the impact on others, and the less likely you are to be discovered.
When Qin Xuan fully understood this tiny element of holy power, his heart couldn't help but move slightly.
When all things are absorbed into the micro-yuan world, if one cannot master the holy power of micro-yuan and is dragged into that microscopic world, ninety-nine percent of the power in the body will be almost stripped away. As the master of this micro-yuan world, how can he be in the same situation? Who can beat him, Qin Changqing! ?
Although, even if one has not mastered this tiny element of holy power and entered the heavens, there is currently no one who can surpass him in the same situation. However, the terrifying and even various wonderful uses of this tiny element of holy power still astonished Qin Xuan.
This is only Qin Xuan¡¯s fifth great turbid power. His previous idea was right. He has cultivated the timeless power.? As a master of Xu Zhifa, he has a good understanding that these nine turbid forces are not inferior to Jifa at all.
"Who is there?"
Suddenly, Qin Xuan spoke, and his voice appeared on the treasure ship.
In the speeding treasure ship, all the creatures were frightened and fell to their knees.
"My lord!"
Someone shouted, not knowing what Qin Xuan meant.
"How long has it been since I went into seclusion?" Qin Xuan said lightly. He was still a little uncomfortable without having to tell the time for eternity.
"It's a pity that there is no such thing as both worlds."
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????mbmbgs out, finally Qiuxin said, "Return to the Lord, three months have passed!"
¡°Where are you!?¡±
"I have left Taichu Territory, but I have not left Taichu State yet!"
Qin Xuan nodded slightly, and then he continued to retreat, touching the sixth kind of turbidity.
A wisp of gray power flew out of the Colorless Yuan Monument. In an instant, Qin Xuan felt the endless death energy touching his body.
It¡¯s like a giant hand dragging it directly to another space.
In Qin Xuan¡¯s eyes, he actually saw a bridge attracting the souls of the dead, a huge whirlpool emerging in the world, and the souls of countless living beings were constantly being swallowed into it like radiance.
Qin Xuan was among them, but he was restrained by a giant hand, making it impossible for him to break free.
However, who was Qin Xuan? He looked at the huge whirlpool above with fearless eyes and used all his strength to break away from this giant gray hand.
Boom!
Qin Xuan's will is like a peerless sword, cutting through everything. He actually cut off this giant gray hand and stood in this chaos.
He looked towards the huge whirlpool, and suddenly, a figure emerged from the whirlpool.
This figure has eight arms, and five heads are floating next to it.
Each head has a different appearance and face, but Qin Xuan can recognize that it is the appearance of the Six Paths.
With six heads and a body of eight arms, it seems that this is the extraditer from the underworld of Styx.
But he was brought to this burial place of reincarnation, which is inaccessible to ordinary people, by the sixth kind of turbid force, the turbid force of burial.
The figure looked down at Qin Xuan and spoke slowly, "If you, the one with the Tomb Burial Mark, can defeat me, I will allow you to gain this power and help you perfect the Tomb Burial Mark."
Its creatures are deafening and enlightening, like the voice of gods and demons, resounding throughout the world.
Qin Xuan looked at this figure. He said nothing. He was dressed in green and had a black gold face, standing quietly.
He suddenly moved, and power turned into a mirror in front of him. Only then did he discover that there was an incomplete mark on his Qingyi chest.
This is the burial mark, and the other party seems to know this mark.
Without waiting for Qin Xuan to reply, the figure took action. One of the eight arms was directly turned and pressed down.
The palm of your hand is like an endless quagmire, covering the sky and falling.
Like the mire of the underworld that buries everything, it can swallow everything, and under this palm, Qin Xuan is just an ant in the mire
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