Cultivation of Immortals begins with drawing superhuman physique

Looking from afar, the entire magic domain seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​purple fireworks. Demon stars burst out, and the shocking magic energy dissipated everywhere.

Although the magic energy is powerful, it cannot hurt the soul, nor does it destroy the spiritual veins and magic essences in it.

Su Poman slapped his forehead and a body of soul that looked the same as him flew out. He was also wearing a white robe. More than half of the corners in his body were converted into the power of immortals, so he looked extremely elegant and free.

It seems like he will ascend to the fairy world at any time.

Inside the ancestral orifice between the primordial spirit's eyebrows, the soul opened its mouth wide, and its eyes were filled with light, and it activated the power of the "soul-swallowing" magical power.

The next moment, a giant mouth of the abyss made entirely of soul power appeared from above his soul, as dark as ink, and no trace of light was seen inside.

The demon monk who had physical bodies had no feeling at all, but the body was destroyed, felt a suction force like facing a black hole, and they were uncontrollably turned into a mass of light and flew into the huge mouth of the soul-swallowing soul.

Among them.

The souls of the sky are like moths flying into the fire.

The monk who knew it later stared at the huge mouth with a trembling soul.

"What the hell is that? It's so scary!"

"Compared with this monster, I don't deserve to be called a demon!"

"Ahhh, don't swallow my demon soul, I will live for the next life!"

"The way of heaven is above. What kind of existence did we offend? It caused the disaster of extermination. Lord Demon Lord help me!"

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The wailing sound of the demon soul resounded throughout the star field, and the sound revealed desolation and despair.

At the same time, Su Poman's physical body instinctively opened his mouth, and the blood system law was launched, and the blood in the entire galaxy seemed to be summoned, gathering together with each other, forming a blood-colored tide sweeping the heaven and earth.

Above every cultivation star, a long river of blood appeared like a red ribbon. The width of the river reached an astonishing millions of feet, and the length could almost circle the planet. The shocking blood energy reflected a large area into red.

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So, above the huge picture composed of the starry sky, there were red vines next to the purple flowers all over the sky.

Su Poman's soul controlled the spread of the biological force field, grabbing the spiritual scattered among the stars.

Although most of these spiritual citrus contain demonic energy, for the Purple Source Roulette, as long as it belongs to energy, it will be accepted by everyone, and all kinds of heavenly and earth treasures are converted into energy points.

Su Poman no longer cares about the balance of the energy point. After his strength has been improved to such a level, he will no longer lack energy points. The only thing he lacks is time.

As long as there is enough time, he believes that with the magical function of the Ziyuan Roulette, not to mention surpassing the Immortal Emperor, even the legendary Heavenly Venerable and the Great Heavenly Venerable realm can easily crush it.

Not long after, Su Poman felt that his soul had reached an extremely solid level, with purple lights flashing all over the body, and his soul power was like the sea. Under the control of consciousness, he felt that the soul realm at this time had reached an incredible level.

At the same time, too much soul power seems to be slowly dissipating because he failed to digest it in time.

With his thoughts, his soul power turned into a purple hand and grabbed a meteorite the size of a mountain range not far away.

In an instant, a feeling as if there was substance passed into his thoughts. He controlled his soul power and grabbed it with a little force—

Click!

The meteorite, which was even larger than the Blue Star Mount Everest, was split into pieces and cracked into pieces.

"My soul can reach such a state..."

Su Po's face showed a thoughtful look. With a casual finger, a high-level thunder spell was released, attracting a thunder cloud of thousands of feet in a radius.

He tried to travel through it with the power of his soul and was surprised to find that this spell that could seriously injure a monk in the Tribulation Period could not hurt his soul at all.

Then, he had another thought, and a fiery red magic image that reached the sky and the earth, like a huge star appeared behind him.

"The golden crow is turning into a day!"

With a light shout, the three-legged golden crow in the Dharma image behind her screamed loudly, and then flew into the air, and infinite light and heat burst out from all over her body.

The halo gradually formed a spherical shape, and turned into a giant sun.

Su Poman's mind moved again at this time, and his soul returned to his body, leaving a trace of instinct control, and his soul jumped out and flew directly towards the giant sun.

When the purple light around the body meets the sun, it fluctuates violently, just like boiling boiling water.

The soul belongs to Yin, and the sun transformed by the Golden Crow Dharma image is hotter than ordinary stars, containing endless sun fire, which can easily kill monks in the Mahayana stage.

Once the two encounter, they will be incompatible and will be fierce.

The purple light continued to melt under the true fire of the Great Sun, evaporating into a trace of unparalleled soul energy that evaporated.

If an ordinary monk was not willing to let his soul face the sun, let alone approach and impact so actively.

Su Poman absorbed the power of the demon soul close to a star field. The soul power inside the soul was almost endless. Even if the sun could melt and evaporate in one breath, it was equivalent to the soul power of a Mahayana cultivator, and his soul did not change at all.

, and even began to shine more dazzling brilliance.

The rich purple light is accompanied by the terrifying soul power that shocks the world and makes ghosts cry. If an immortal arrives at this moment, he will definitely be amazed by such a terrifying soul power.

Su Poman endured the pain of the sun burning his soul. He silently felt the wonderful changes that occurred when the soul and masculine energy confronted each other. His whole body gradually fell into a wonderful state of emptiness and darkness, and realized the memory.

Another way of practice comes.

"Although I don't have the method of practicing that path, I have a strong soul power, so I don't believe it. I can't deduce the method of Yin and Yang generation!"

This was also an excellent opportunity. Su Poman felt silently in his heart, and his soul power was evaporating rapidly, like ice and snow thrown into the furnace.

At this time, the entire demon realm had become dim, the spiritual purity was gone, and the creatures were gone, and there was only a terrifying sun left, burning a purple figure constantly.

The figure sat cross-legged beside the sun, with mist constantly scattering all over his body, and his eyes were closed tightly.

After a while, Su Poman suddenly woke up. At this moment, his body was much more illusory than before, and the purple light on his body also dimmed.

However, the moment he opened his eyes, two golden lights burst out from his soul's eyes, and then he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, so that's it, so that's it, this is the mystery of the yang generation of the cathode!"

At this moment, the golden light in his eyes suddenly spread, and his entire soul body was gradually filled with golden light. The original Yin-attributed soul power turned into a trace of Yang-attributed power.

This is a sign of the pure yang of the soul!

"Haha, the realm of Yang Shen has been completed!"

Su Poman's soul body completely transformed into gold, and then the golden light condensed and turned into an ordinary skin color. The light bursting from the near-immortal-level sun transformed by the Golden Crow Dharma image could no longer hurt him.

"The realm of Yang Shen in my memory has only 480 million thoughts. If the thoughts are not destroyed, they will be immortal, but I seem to be a bit exaggerated!"

As soon as his soul body moved, infinite thoughts arise. After a little sense, he could not feel the end of the number of thoughts.

"This should be considered the realm of Yang Shen's 'infinite thoughts'!"

Su Poman sensed it silently, and countless yang divine Taoisms were derived in his heart, as if he could create thousands of different Taoisms as he pleased.