The Daoist Seal

The ancient hall is the most deep inside, Jiang Xiaofan white-clothed flapping, with the ridicule of faint on his face, taunting looking at the blurred silhouette in front. Ww . . . He stopped in front of Cang Muheng and wanted to help the man to withstand the killing attack of the blurred silhouette.

“Heng!”

Blurred silhouette coldly snort, not much to say, direct hands, Giant Bell pressed forward.

Jiang Xiaofan is also not a nonsense person, outside the body silver glow dreadful, the five-finger roots are crystal clear, the turbulent space turbulence, and the mouth of the Giant Bell. The sound of the cymbals continued to tremble, and the earth was shattered a lot, and the smoke was soaring.

His current comparable with Human Sovereign-class powerhouse can naturally be compared with Supreme Treasure confront, but the next time he is frowned, he hurries out quickly, because the Giant Bell is shining, the pressure is filled in the air, and there is a fluition spread of the dao principle. Out.

“Boom…”

Giant Bell is fascinated, rune is beating, it is the principle Dao mark intertwined in Supreme Treasure flashing, igniting the light of Heaven and Earth, boundless like Wang Yang. This is the power of Supreme Treasure, far beyond Treasure Artifact, and the physical body alone is not enough to fight against it.

“Using the divine sword.”

Jiang Xiaofan look unchanged, waved directly, and brought the long sword in the distance to the hand, suddenly felt the power of powerful and unmatched. This is Cang Muheng’s pawn, also a Supreme Treasure, definitely not weaker than the Giant Bell.

He used the Supreme Treasure in his hands to show Heaven Splitting Sword Secret Art, and he took out the sky of the word glow.

“Boom…”

Eye-piercing sword light Heaven and Earth, each of which is peerless sharp, contains heaven-shaking will, in an instant let everyone express changed. This kind of sword intent is simply too terrifying, and many trialist feel that soul is in trembling.

Cang Muheng sat quietly and finally looked at Jiang Xiaofan and restarted the condense dao principle. He left his own spiritual imprint in the match, which is convenient for Jiang Xiaofan to control. At this moment, thousands of Grand Dao rune have re-accumulated.

“Step aside!”

Blurred silhouette coldly shouted, ruthless and cold, very strong.

“Heng!”

Jiang Xiaofan sneered, left hand clenched fist, right hand holding sword, sly void distorted, smashing the earth cracked. Comparable with Human Sovereign level powerhouse’s physical body, the Supreme Treasure-driven Heaven Splitting Sword Secret Art, the power of the killing power makes everyone shocked.

The blurred silhouette is very strong, but he seems to be scrupulous, and the divine competent art imposing manner is awesome, but it is always hidden. However, even so, it is terrifying, and the sky is divine splendor, the power is extremely embarrassing.

Jiang Xiaofan look As usual, unmoved, swing out hundreds of Heaven Splitting Sword’s energy. At the same time, the Spirit Transformation Symbol also condenses out, smashes the spiritual energy, blocks the blurred silhouette, shakes it off, and steps back a few steps on the void.

However, he did not care about it. The silhouette in front of him is absolutely terrifying, and it will not be much worse than Zhu Xidao.

“clang……”

The Giant Bell pressed, and the violent shock spurred thousands of streams, and the sound waves shattered one of the voids.

“Boom……”

Jiang Xiaofan did not retreat, with Supreme Armament Controlling Spell driving the Supreme Treasure divine sword, the right hand silver glow skyrocketed, and the fist smashed past. This space seems to be an earthquake, silver iron fis momentum, as if in the Creation of the World.

The two men fought, and a path of infiltrating spiritual energy fluctuation broke out in this space. It was really terrifying. The ground was cracking, the Palace was cracking, and many trialists were retreating. It was difficult to resist this power.

Bing Xin’s face was calm and she stared at the front. Jiang Xiaofan forced the Spirit Origin Fruit into her mouth just now. The Ancient King Medicine level immortal treasure quickly restored her wounds, although it did not return to the Peak state, but Nothing serious.

“Young Master Jiang is really weird, obviously and Purple Yang Sect have complaints.”

Among the girls in the Ice Palace, some people muttered in low voice, and Jiang Xiaofan felt that the move was a bit strange and incredible.

However, her words just fell, and immediately recruited several other side rebuttals: “What do you know, this is called temperament and courage, how can Saintess look at the man, how can it be worse!”

“Don’t talk nonsense!” Bing Xin scolded.

“Boom…”

The spiritual energy is turbulent, and the blurred silhouette seems to stick to the heart to block Cang Muheng from entering the Human Sovereign Realm. The divine ability is more terrifying, and the Giant Bell is fascinating, and it seems to be a World.

Jiang Xiaofan waved, thunderclap surging, slamming down. His look is a little dignified, this person is very terrifying, the real battle strength may only be described as terrifying, definitely the strong existence of Illusory Spirit 9th-Layer Peak.

“Step aside!”

Blurred silhouette The third opening, the words are extremely cold. His outside the body was covered by a mist of light, and powerful such as Jiang Xiaofan’s spiritual sense could not be seen, could not see its body, only to see a pair of ruthless pupil.

Jiang Xiaofan does not speak, standing still, it is impossible to let go.

Behind him, Cang Muheng shines, Grand Dao rune is decreasing, condense becomes dao principle, and he is blended into his flesh and blood. At the same time, his forehead is shining, and there are faint memories of Heavenly Dao, which is amazing.

At this moment, Cang Muheng began to condense primordial spirit, its spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, the crystal of the sky, the light of the void, hundreds of auspicious light will revolve around, as if hanging from the Nine Heavens of illusory, so that everyone is shocked, 眸The light beats.

“Get out!”

Blurred silhouette shouted, a more terrifying aura burst. There is no doubt that Cang Muheng has stepped into the late stage of the break. If he is given another time, he will soon become one of the true Human Sovereign-class powerhouses.

“Heng!”

Jiang Xiaofan sneered, raised his hand and thunderclap, and blocked the blurred silhouette again and again. He has already seen that although this person is very terrifying, he does not want to reveal his identity, and can at most play 8-Layer battle strength.

He spurred Heaven Splitting Sword Secret Art, and the above head Supreme Treasure level divine sword slashed down. At the same time, the silver glow of the frontal bone flashed, and an eye-piercing sword rushed out, dazzling, and against the sky, directly smashed down.

Dao Sword of Spiritual Sense !

“Ok?”

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan was slightly expression changed and raised his brow.

At this moment, not only Cang Muheng has rune flickered, but his own outside the body has gradually become more and more circling. His spiritual sea of ​​consciousness suddenly burst into the wind and the waves, the gold and silver light are flickered, the brilliance is glaring, and the purple lightning is constantly falling and creaking.

“It was at this time…”

Jiang Xiaofan whispered, Pupil gradually faded up, Dao Sword of Spiritual Sense brilliance 100,000 feet, like a comet crossed, leaving a long tail, moving towards the front, squatting down, almost cut a party void .

“boom……”

The blurred silhouette was shocked, and the two indifferent pupils flashes through a bright glow.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan outside the body glimmers, the silver glow jumps at the frontal bone, and the vast and boundless sea of ​​oceans can be seen in the vague. Gold and silver light flickered, purple lightning intertwined, this scene makes many trialist terrified, and the boss eyes are enlarged.

“That… is that his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness?!”

“Silver of the ocean, purple lightning, this, how come this way!”

Many cultivators are surprised, and the sea of ​​consciousness that has never been seen before is such a scene.

Jiang Xiaofan tilt head seems to have been influenced by the place of Cang Muheng, and his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness began to undergo dramatic changes. Among them, gold and silver light are sometimes dim, sometimes smashing, purple lightning sometimes falls, and sometimes still, his aura begins to climb gradually.

“This guy……”

In the distance, Bing Xin slightly licked the goose.

The sound of the bang suddenly remembered, the blurred silhouette fell, two pupil brilliance Zhan Zhan, staring at Jiang Xiaofan, seemed a little surprised, said: “You actually advance to this stage!”

“hua…”

When this was said, many trialists were immediately lost.

Jiang Xiaofan pupil flashing bright glow, he is already in the Illusory Spirit 1st-Layer Peak, now affected by the force of Cang Muheng condense primordial spirit, the last barrier is broken, will enter the Illusory Spirit 2nd-Layer .

This is a good thing, but such a breakthrough makes him feel somewhat helpless.

Blurred silhouette does not retreat, there is killing ray fill in the air in the pupil, stepping forward. The Giant Bell of its above head is the first time to reveal an amazing pressure, as if the sky is about to fall, hong long long, and powerful.

“Hey…”

Suddenly, a white sparkling light crossed, the ice-bone-chilling aura fill in the air, and there was a strong pressure from the sky. The man of the above head Giant Bell slammed back and slid out 1000 feet. How far.

In the distance, Bing Xin’s injury has completely healed, and at this time he has a snowman. Although she did not move, she still stood in the same place, but she stared at this person, a pair of pupils without the slightest fuctuation.

“Boom…”

Powerful circulation spread over, this space is the most deep inside, Cang Muheng is full of brilliance, and the diving light at the forehead. In his outside the body, faint’s dao principle fluctuation fill in the air, getting stronger and stronger, more blossoming clouds in their above head.

“Going over!”

Jiang Xiaofan flashes through a bright glow.

“shua…”

At this moment, the man of the above head Giant Bell decisively retreats, and the flashing disappears into this space. Up to now, Cang Muheng’s breakthrough has been unable to stop. The achievement of Human Sovereign has become inevitable and the trend is irreversible. If he does not leave now, waiting for Cang Muheng to truly achieve success, he will definitely fall into a dead end.

Jiang Xiaofan didn’t move, standing on the void, he could do it. At this moment, he runs the Spirit Gathering Supreme Spell in Dao Scripture, bathed in the haze of the mist, its spiritual sea of ​​consciousness is boiling, the lighting is intertwined, the gold and silver light circulate, and the moving towards Illusory Spirit 2nd-Layer begins.

“weng…”

Faint’s divine splendor is surging in its body surface. In comparison, he is only dealing with small realm, and this process does not take much time. Soon, the stream of his outside the body dissipated and officially entered the Illusory Spirit 2nd-Layer.

He shook the fist and felt more powerful, physically strong like a fine iron, and spiritual energy boundless like a sea. Most importantly, his spiritual sense is more crystal clear, as if after a scrub, holy and peaceful.

After half an hour, the light of Cang Muheng outside the body gradually dissipated, and two blazing suns burst out, and the large palace in front was broken on the spot. Human Sovereign leveled the sky and covering the earth, as if it was a piece of blue sky.

“Human Sovereign !”

“Young Human Sovereign, this…”

Many trialist dumbstruck, although already known that this man will breakthrough to this realm, but when everything really happens, these people still can not help but shock. At the Illusory Spirit Realm, you can kill the Human Sovereign powerhouse, and now you are really entering the Human Sovereign Realm. How terrifying it should be, it makes people feel trembling.

Cang Muheng stepped forward, and the pressure of the outside body quickly caught up, waving a pile of corpses on the ground into three magic artifacts, three core disciples of Purple Yang Sect that had been shattered by the blurred silhouette.

He turned and went straight to Jiang Xiaofan, who was in front of ten zhang. Pupil was very peaceful. After half a sigh, he opened his mouth and said: “I have written this kindness, I hope I can return it to you in the future.”

“No need.”

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and held a long sword in his hand. He raised his hand and gave it to Cang Muheng.