MTL - Divine Brilliance-~ 1096 1 silk force

The strength of the thousand-eyed bloodstone is so great that it washes the body.

The body of the Zong Shou is boiling, and all the true spirits are sublimating.

However, it was suppressed by Zong Shou and never crossed that limit.

At this point, he subconsciously remembered the warnings of Xiu Guan before - entering the country too fast, and carefully watching the lessons of the past!

Not only the first person in the cloud, but even Long Ying and Lin Xuan, have had similar concerns.

At this time, with the help of this thousand-eyed bloodstone, he can easily enter the late stage of the fairy.

However, this also means that there may be hidden dangers of instability.

So right now, is it necessary? Is there enough confidence that your foundation will not be affected?

"To enter the Qin Emperor's Tomb, every strength is precious, and you can step into the late stage of the fairyland, and the combat power can be increased by nearly double. This time, the opportunity can not be said."

Zong Shou meditated quietly, but at this time in his mind, he has already shown his own illusion.

Show everything about yourself.

——The true shape of the Tao, the black and white law, the yin and yang mixed with the sea of ​​air.

There is also all the magical powers that have been mastered, and all the martial arts and spiritual laws are fully revealed.

In the thought of God, there is a stream of springs, and finally merges in one place.

Is your own domine, is it vain?

Zong Shou looked at it silently. After a while, the face showed a little smile.

"It was really said by Xiu Guan Shi Bo! My foundation is indeed somewhat unstable. However, it is only this small order, and it is no problem to go abroad."

Some influences are not important. Just take a little bit of the world and you can complete it.

Opened his eyes, Zong Shouxing’s fine mans flashed. Do not deliberately suppress, and then a huge suffocating swell in the body, lined up in all directions.

Physical strength is bloody. Almost a breeze, it has crossed the boundaries!

Late in Wonderland!

The true spirits are purifying, but Zong Shou is gradually getting settled.

Like a dead wood, sitting cross-legged. The whole person seems to be dead, without any air. When the breath is closed, all the pores in the body are tightened, and the soul is almost gone.

The whole body. Almost isolated from the heavens and the earth. Completely divided into two worlds inside and outside.

This strange situation. Xuan Xuan was fascinated by Kong Yao. If it is not the body, it still has a warm feeling, and it is almost suspected that Zong Shou is dead and sitting.

Such a whole year, when the temple is outside the temple. After the tenth day, Zong Shoucai woke up from this state of suspended animation. Just because he had a letter at the moment.

It is the news of the Emperor Jingcheng, the heavy Xuan Guoshi. Has disappeared.

Only in the capital, leaving a fake body. The Emperor Yuan Yu of the Yuanchen, for three days, has never been close to the ministers. Legend has it that you are holding your body at this time.

In addition, the real place of the Qin Emperor's tomb. After using countless monks to explore, there was a slight eyebrow.

“Is there already an action? Actually it’s really a good time –”

At this time, his skin under his body was covered with a purple scent.

Zong Shou frowned, and the mana was slightly confined, and he was under the purple pressure.

"It is said that in the ancient times, the high-ranking people had purple qi, and they really did not deceive me."

These purple breaths are actually caused by mutual interference and interference between the inner world and the outer world.

At this time, Zong Shou, already in the world, is almost equal to a complete world.

The next step is to expand and expand this ‘world’.

During this time, he isolated the inside and outside, in order to completely stabilize this 'inner world'.

Zong Shou also uses the method of internal vision to examine the inside of the body. It can feel a very special atmosphere in the body, circulating between the body's veins and the soul sea. Actually, there are two kinds of nature, power and soul.

"Is this the so-called Xianli?"

Zong Shou thoughtfully, according to the Taoist records, monks below the fairyland, once they step into the realm, can not master more than 30% of the spirit and Wu unity. Then, for the rest of your life, it is difficult to step into the holy realm. Only a few examples can succeed.

And the reason is here, the power and soul energy, combined in the inner world, can be transformed into Xianli.

Before the holy world, the stronger and stronger the immortality in the body, the more pure, then the higher the possibility of entering the holy world.

However, in general, Xianli needs to be produced at the time of the gods.

Here, he is ahead of a realm, it has appeared, and it is quite pure.

However, it is not too surprising to use his 50% spirituality.

When he was congenital, he was able to achieve a 20% integration.

After that, I did not improve a big realm, and the degree of integration of the soul and the infuriating can be improved by 10%.

In the fairyland, it is exactly 50%.

Half the integration rate, compared to others, there are too many advantages.

Many talented monks, at this time, have just completed Lingwu's unity, up to only 20%.

At this time, the ‘Xian Li’ in his body, although only a trace of it, is also very surprising.

"But I don't know how it can be?"

Zong Shouxin read a quote and took a top-notch magic weapon in his hand.

With a little force, the object was in his palm and was pinched into a discus. The array inside is just for a moment.

When Zong Shou took a nap, he recovered.

The monk monk, who is able to stand out from the wonderland, is because of this immortal force.

At this time, he had it early, which means that he had mastered the power of some monks in Wonderland.

However, he can use the palm of his hand to crush the top magic weapon. It is also because of his physical body, which is extremely tyrannical.

Zong Shou took out the refining sword and poured the silk force into the sword.

At the tip of the sword, suddenly spit out a three-foot-long purple sword, sharp and unmatched.

If it is not Zong Shou timely constraints ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ almost scratched the wall.

"If this sword is thrown out, Jianwei is at least ten times stronger than I used to be! It is more suitable for the soul to display."

It is a pity that the amount is too small, and it can only be used up to three times a day.

The power of these three swords can even be compared with the big swords that Ye Xuan exerts.

However, after the three swords have passed, it will take a full day before they can recover.

With a smile, Zong Shouxin was satisfied, and his heart was read, and the book was returned to his own soul.

He has occupied the inner hall for nearly four months and will continue. The sword and the Buddha's second person will not say that most of the heart is anxious.

At this time, the Lingshi is exhausted, and only the last part is spared, and it is no longer sustainable.

Out of the Temple of Zhou Guang, Zong Shou looked to the West. At this time, at the beginning of September, only three days in the district, the fingertips will arrive.