Holy Land Soul!

The four realms of the soul, reaching the sky one step at a time, how powerful and difficult.

Ever since Meng Fan came into contact with the soul power, step by step from that day to today, he is constantly nirvana. Over the years, he has never stopped practicing for the latter, but now he has finally paid off and ended Dacheng.

Although the so-called sacred soul is far from being the focus of soul cultivation, looking at the heavens, the earth and the ten thousand realms, they all belong to the entrance to the hall, and they have stepped into the master level.

You must know that Meng Fan is only in his early twenties, but he has reached the point where he is today. I don't know how many old monster-level powerhouses will be dumbfounded after the news.

Obviously now, Meng Fan can cultivate to such a realm by integrating the power of two great eighth-order divine objects and possessing the supreme scripture of immortal spirits. He has completely integrated it into himself, changed his soul power, and turned it into immortality!

With the help of these two divine things, Meng Fan himself, the soul power that has reached the critical point, finally made a breakthrough, broke the shackles of the past, and successfully broke through!

The scriptures of Immortal Soul Art appeared word by word in Meng Fan's mind. Now, every word in the scripture of just a few hundred words is very thorough for Meng Fan to understand. The soul power spreads and affects the surroundings. The space stunned the void, as if making the entire Dan Daozong feel something.

Standing alone, sitting cross-legged in the void, Meng Fan seemed to be sitting there for a moment, and as if ten thousand years had passed, the immortal aura permeated, making his whole person feel as if not. In the state of not dying, not being born and not having pain.

If any strong person can cultivate the soul of the holy realm, it will have a trait that is completely his own, such as majestic like a sea, fierce and fierce, etc., and the soul power that Meng Fan is now practicing is... immortal!

The light flashes between his eyes, and Meng Fan's sea of ​​consciousness at this moment continues to spread. Under Nirvana, his whole person's temperament suddenly changes, and there is a qualitative change in his body.

This kind of soul breakthrough is no small thing to Meng Fan. Even though it is not a direct increase in combat power, the benefits for Meng Fan's practice are simply inestimable.

As soon as his divine thought moved, Meng Fan's powerful mental power spread around him at the next moment, and the immortal aura was permeated, instantly causing all changes around the entire Alchemy Sect to fall into Meng Fan's sea of ​​consciousness.

If Meng Fan's mental power was only detection before, then at this moment, there was a strange scene before his eyes while sitting still in the void.

Countless pictures have fallen into his sea of ​​knowledge, and it can be said that the actions of countless people in the entire Alchemy Sect fall into his eyes under a single thought.

Some people are cultivating, some are talking about love... and so on. These pictures are turned into messages and fall into the sea of ​​knowledge of Meng Fan, which can be said to affect Zhou Tian.

This situation can not be done without the power of the soul who stepped into the holy realm, and countless spaces are reflected in one thought, and all changes are integrated into the heart.

Such a method can be called shocking and terrifying.

In the distance, between an ancient hall, the elders of Dan Daozong who were sitting cross-legged at this moment opened their eyes, staring in the direction of Meng Fan, and there was an egg in their mouth.

Obviously, Meng Fan's powerful divine mind swept through the entire Alchemy Dao Sect before, and it may be difficult for others to detect, but for the old monster powerhouses who stepped into the Holy Realm soul, it was naturally felt.

"This is... just broke through, how could there be such a powerful soul power!"

"Is this kind of age capable of accumulating? What a Meng Fan, immortal and immortal, he actually integrates it into himself, and he can't think that his soul power is like this!"

After a while, there were several sighs in the hall. These old monsters who were sitting cross-legged finally reacted, and a rich sigh appeared on their faces, and immediately everyone's eyes focused on the center of the hall. The body of Venerable Guanhai.

The latter’s face was pale, obviously because it was absolutely expensive to refine the pill before. After all, it was an eighth-order pill. Even if Venerable Sea Viewer wanted to refine it, it took great effort, but this moment was above the latter’s face. But there was only a smile on his face.

If they had been full of misgivings about Meng Fan becoming the first elder of the Pill Dao Sect before, but today, under the soul power of Meng Fan, all their worries have completely disappeared, only the shock in their hearts.

You must know that they know Meng Fan's age best. At this age, it is no longer to describe it as an evildoer. It is simply the pride of the world. If they grow up normally, they will definitely become a world-class powerhouse.

What they didn't know was that Meng Fan in front of them was just a struggling teenager in Wuzhen a few years ago, but today, it is no longer Amon.

"Finally... It's done!"

A thought swept through the entire Pill Dao Sect, drawing an arc at the corner of Meng Fan’s mouth, and his divine consciousness slowly retracted. The previous nearly dry blood also swelled up quickly, although in the last moment Meng Fan still It seems that it is possible to enter the soil at any time, but now stepping into the power of the soul is driving physical changes.

After just a few breaths, Meng Fan's whole body was full of vitality and blood, and his fierceness was already reviving like an ancient monster, his eyes flickering, and the whole person walked out of the state where the whole world was in his eyes.

The blood was restored, and his mental strength finally climbed a step again.

Meng Fan made a point, and I have to say that the previous feeling was so wonderful that Meng Fan wanted to immerse himself in it.

That kind of divine thought sweeps the space, the powerful soul power that moves the sky with one thought, can be described as the exclusive soul of reaching the holy realm, and it was definitely not Meng Fan's imagination before.

With this method, it is simply enough for Meng Fan to control all the changes within this week, knowing his body shape, and feeling it in his heart.

The slender figure stood up, and Meng Fan slowly exhaled it in one breath. As his breath converged, the two divine things in front of him faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into nothingness.

In this way, the two great eighth-order gods are directly consumed, and their powerful medicinal powers are integrated into Meng Fan himself, helping him break through the sea of ​​knowledge and achieve the holy realm!

However, Meng Fan understood that although the flesh hurts, this kind of consumption is too important for him, and he has taken a big step on the path of cultivation, and his previous efforts were definitely not in vain.

Both the soul and the body have reached the extreme that can be reached in their own realm. Under this kind of cultivation, some people have been able to do it in ancient times, especially the feeling that the control of subtle power and endless changes are all in my chest.

It can be said that Meng Fan's own combat power seems to have not changed, but in fact it will be even more improved and more terrifying.

"This hard work will pay off in the end, but it should be time... it's time to leave!"

A sigh disappeared in this hall, and the corner of Meng Fan's mouth drew an arc. The harvest of this line was so great that he couldn't be a little excited.

Even Meng Fan clearly felt that the vitality in his body had been improved, reaching a critical point, making it stronger than ever.

However, it doesn’t make much sense to stay in this kind of Alchemy Sect. Although he is now the first elder here, for Meng Fan, his cultivation is always in the process of experience. There is no life or death... but there is no breakthrough. .

Three days passed in a hurry, and the entire Alchemy Sect also gradually calmed down. With the passing of the first battle that day, except for Meng Fan, the most recently promoted first elder of the Alchemy Sect, that moved the world, Li Tiandao Things that were almost abolished were spreading in Hongzhou.

In the vicinity of the Dan Daozong mountain range, two figures stood above the sky, a man and a woman, who looked like bi-humans, with a dusty temperament. They were Meng Fan and Mu Yuyin.

In front of him, a group of elders of Alchemy Sect stood between heaven and earth, including Venerable Guanhai among them. They looked at Meng Fan and sighed slightly after a while.

"Meng Fan, do you know what it means to leave Dan Daozong now. Now that your name spreads throughout Hongzhou, it is not a good thing, and Li Tiandao and the others did not leave, so they should do well in the vicinity. Preparation, it can be said that there is a huge murderous opportunity lurking!"

With a solemn tone, the old man watching the sea is definitely not joking. After all, this Dan Daozong is within the scope of this Hongzhou, and the power of the Moyun Tower can be said to cover the sky with one hand, enough to make Li Tiandao in Within a short time, countless people can be gathered to besiege Meng Fan.

"If you stay in this Pill Dao Sect, then I can guarantee that people who don't have the Demon Cloud Tower will dare to enter, but if you leave...the old are powerless!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan smiled freely and asked softly,

"Senior, dare you to ask if you might protect me forever?"

Hearing what Meng Fan said, Venerable Guanhai couldn't help being taken aback. He nodded with a wry smile and said in a condensed voice.

"But I am getting old... In that case, then everything is up to you, I hope you remember what you said!"

"Don't worry, promise is like a mountain!"

Meng Fan arched his hand, his voice spread all over his surroundings, but every word was powerful. At the next moment, the latter's figure did not hesitate, and he stepped on the sole of his foot and turned away.

The figure flashed in the sky, Meng Fan flew directly towards the bottom of the mountain under the eyes of countless people, and Mu Yuyin closely followed behind him, and a few breaths disappeared into the sky. .

The speed of the two of them was so fast, like two meteors, and in the midair, at this moment, Mu Yuyin looked at Meng Fan and asked softly.

"Where are we going now, Meng Fan!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan shook his head unconvincingly, his eyes and Mu Yuyin looked at each other, and he uttered two words.

"Are you afraid?"

For Meng Fan’s words, Mu Yuyin naturally understood clearly what it meant, smiled, and the blue silk was flying in the air. That glamorous temperament has a charm that makes countless men obsessed.

"What's to be afraid of? If it weren't for you, I might have died a few years ago. After the events of the day, my heart is only to practice!"

"it is good!"

Meng Fan nodded, and at the same time looked at the end of the sky, a strange arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and there was an endless indifference, and a few words fell at the same time.

"Then let me... kill someone!"

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