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Chapter 1612 Brother Yan

The shocking purple palace appeared, boundless spiritual energy shrouded in nothingness.

The spiritual energy was like a cloud, hovering around, and was sucked by the whirlpool on the top of the mountain and rotated quickly, and they all sank into the Nascent Soul.

On Zifu Mountain, the three infants turned into a ray. Xu Yan's current Nascent Soul is not only more solid than before, but his eyes have become clear and traceless, and a ray of golden light appears on the middle of his eyebrows.

The golden light between the eyebrows indicates the power of the soul. When this golden light covers the entire Nascent Soul, it is the time to break through to the next great realm.

"The realm of transformation of gods..."

As Xu Yan whispered, the spiritual energy surging throughout Qianji Mansion was quickly restrained, until from the outside, Xu Yan didn't even have half a trace of spiritual power on his body.

To the extreme, one will return to the truth.

Feeling the surging spiritual power in the purple palace and the golden light between the Nascent Soul's eyebrows, Xu Yan nodded with satisfaction.

When I reached out to the exit of the word "thunder" in my hand, a ray of lightning and lightning gathered in my palm. The thunder arc sounded like a small thundersnake wrapped around Xu Yan's hand, then jumped up suddenly, exploded into a ray of lightning in the air.

"The Dharma is followed by words... there is no need for a spell seal in the realm of transformation. It is enough to activate magic spells. The power of the soul has such ability."

The thunder and lightning spell cast by Xu Yan does not use pinching the spell seal, and can be cast by just chanting the mantra attentively. This kind of spell-producing method is several times faster than that of a Nascent Soul monk. It can be said that one word is released and the spell-producing method follows.

However, speaking out the Dharma is not without cost, it is the power of the soul.

The stronger the soul, the more you can use a higher level of saying Dharma Sutra. In fact, there is no saying of saying Dharma Sutra, but only the difference in the realm of activate magic.

With Xu Yan's current initial stage of God Transformation, he can activate most of his magic in the form of saying the magic, but the peak magic is difficult to achieve. It is not that he cannot, nor that his realm is low, but the power of the soul to cancel the curse seal is not that powerful.

If you break through another realm, reach the middle or even late stage of the God Transformation, or make the soul powerful to a certain extent, you can only drive the peak spell at will.

After experiencing the mystery of the God Transformation Realm, Xu Yan is not very novel.

Because he had too many enemies in the transformation of God and had fought with many enemies many times, he even forgot that he was the Nascent Soul and thought he had long become the transformation of God.

"Now, everyone is transforming into gods. When we meet again, we will tell you who is stronger and who is weaker. Everyone in the Western Regions will not come too late this day."

Looking to the west when Qianji Mansion, Xu Yan could not see the Xizhou area. Even the sky outside was blocked by Qianji Mansion, but he could see ugly faces and powerful enemies.

"I am good in my heart, but I have suffered so many hardships and I am the reason why I suffer myself."

Xu Yan shook his head and sighed, sighing for the enemies in the Western Regions. Xu Yan and Xu Zhijian were originally evil people without good intentions, but there were so many unopinous people coming to provoke them.

I don’t know if those strong men are not lucky, or if Xu Yanqing’s beautiful appearance gives people the impression that they are weak and easy to bully. It has only been less than ten years since he came to the Zhenwu Realm, and most of the Western Regions have been enemies.

Haha, Xu Yan clenched his fists suddenly, and two thunder sounds burst out in his hands.

The joy of breaking the realm is a great increase in cultivation, a double life span, and a gathering of strength. On the road to immortality, Xu Yan has taken the most solid step.

Refining Qi is to see the leopard through the pipe, and the golden elixir is the first to enter the horoscope. The Nascent Soul can be called a small achievement, so then the transformation of the god will be the realm of a powerful person!

Only a monk who transforms the god can easily use words to express his Dharma.

Only a monk who transforms the gods can achieve a thousand miles of shrinking the ground.

Only a god-transforming cultivator can beat the demon king and kill the demon king.

Only a cultivator who transforms the gods can speak the Dharma and activate the earthly spiritual treasure!

Unlike other god-transforming gods, after others transform into gods, they need to search for spiritual treasures all over the world to strengthen themselves, but Xu Yan doesn't need them. He has enough spiritual treasures, even innate spiritual treasures.

After breaking through the realm, Xu Yan gradually dissipated the pleasure in his heart and sat cross-legged again.

There is no need for sleep. When Xu Yan's mind was calm, a dreamy world appeared in front of him.

Once again, the memory from Yan Tongtian appeared deep in Xu Yan's mind.

...

The sky was gloomy and it was raining lightly. There was endless wilderness around it, and there were vague waves of wolves in the distance.

On the endless wilderness, two figures ran side by side, without touching the ground, and they were walking in the air. Before the raindrops in the sky fell on the two of them, they were shaken open by the powerful aura and shattered into a fog of rain.

Those who move quickly are the words that are in the sky.

The other is a strange young monk with a slender figure, a square nose and a square mouth, looking like a talented person, just like a young man.

In the quiet wilderness, the two of them were extremely fast, as if they were tracking something.

"Hurry up, Brother Yan, that guy is a rookie of the demon clan. It is said that his bloodline is amazing. You saw it just now. He could raise a hill in anger. If you take action alone, you may not be able to fight."

The young monk said while moving quickly, his tone was relaxed, like a hunter, but the words Yan Brother, indicate that this person's cultivation is definitely not inferior to Yan Tongtian.

The breath of the god transformed into two lightnings in the wilderness. Yan Tongtian, who had just entered the realm of the god transformed into a god transformed into a strange place, met his human companions in a strange place.

"You can fight or not, what you say doesn't count." Yan Tongtian didn't even look at the young man around him, and said coldly, not looking friendly.

"What do you mean? Zhou Qingtian always says everything and do what you say!" The voice of the young monk heard the plain voice in Yan Tongtian's ears, but it was like thunder in Xu Yan's ears.

Because the person who walked with Yan Tongtian in his dream was not someone else, but Zhou Qingtian, the strong immortal who was called the Lord of the West Heaven Sword!

The shocked Xu Yan did not wake up from his dream because of surprise.

In this strange memory, he was not Yan Tongtian, but a cloud in the sky, silently staring at the figure on the earth, just like staring at the forgotten past.

I don’t know whether it’s for emphasis or to get closer, Zhou Qingtian, who is also in the realm of Transformation of God, said while quickly, “I said we can’t fight against the rookie of the demon clan, but we can’t fight. How long have you been in the Nanzhou territory? I have been in this demon clan territory for ten years. I have died in the countless demon clans in my hands, and have traveled to most of the Nanzhou states. Don’t worry, if I lead the way, I will definitely not be able to make a mistake.”

roar……

A shocking beast roar came from a distance, and the roar was like thunder, resounding throughout the wilderness, and even the light rain became intermittent in the beast roar.

"Although I have more experience than you and more experience than you, Brother Yan, I have to say that you have to be faster at this speed, otherwise it would be a bad thing." Zhou Qingtian sighed as he moved, looking a little depressed.

"It's already fast enough. If you want to be faster, you know what to do." Yan Tongtian glanced at the young man beside him, and his tone was faint.

"My man and sword can indeed be faster, but after all, I am a powerful god-transforming person. You can't be stepped on by you."

"I can't wear shoes, and no one can see them."

"You are a person with a thicker face than me, and this is what I admire most."

"He is chasing him, it will be too late if he doesn't leave quickly."

"Okay, okay, you're ruthless, you're transformed into a sword!"

One of the two people who were moving fast used the method of transforming swords and merged with the flying sword, while the other person activated the powerful sword technique and drove the flying sword transformed by the human body to move on the sword. In this way, the two people's speed was twice as fast.

Behind the flying figure, a giant shadow enveloped the wilderness, and the roar rushed into the sky.
Chapter completed!
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