Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

Jiuyou Huangquan, in this small world of the Huangquan Stone Stele.

As the voice of the Underworld Demon Saint fell, the entire small world began to tremble inexplicably. And in the midst of this tremor, Tang Ling, who was opposite him, felt his heart move.

A mysterious and indescribable soul wave lingered around him at this time.

This fluctuation is not strong, but the pressure it brings to him, the pressure it brings to him in this heavenly state of perfection, is unimaginably huge.

Imperial realm!

This was the first time that Tang Ling felt the fluctuation of soul power at this level so closely at such a close distance.

This is different from the trace of soul origin left to him by the owner of the Soul Cemetery in the past, and also different from the feeling he had just now when he fought against the Demon Saint of Underworld.

The Imperial Realm is a completely different level.

In the current Tang Ling's view, it was still an extremely distant level.

Even at this time, he is already a powerful man in the Dzogchen Realm.

However, despite the huge gap between the Dzogchen Realm of Heaven and the Imperial Realm, Tang Ling could still feel the barrier between the two.

It's a layer that can't be seen or touched, but you can clearly feel the barrier in front of you.

However, this barrier has trapped many talented people throughout the ages!

Inadvertently, his mind suddenly moved, and he thought of the description of the soul level of the Emperor Realm in another world.

No, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it the divine palace realm.

The Divine Palace, the Niwan Palace where the human soul resides, is cultivated and built into a Divine Palace that carries the power of the soul. It is regarded as the pinnacle level of spiritual power in Tianxuan Continent.

Lin Dong relied on the ancestral palace left by his ancestor Fu and spent a year breaking down this barrier before he had the confidence to survive three reincarnations at once.

Tang Ling was thinking that although the Dou Qi Continent and the Tianxuan Continent have different cultivation systems, they are both planes in the universe, and they are inextricably linked to the cultivation of the universe.

perhaps……

In terms of souls, there should be something in common between the two...

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly moved, and he asked the Demon Saint of Huangquan: "Senior Demon Saint, I wonder what changes will happen to a person's Niwan... um... sea of ​​consciousness after the soul reaches the imperial realm?"

"What kind of change?" The Demon Saint of Huangquan, who was trying his best to release the fluctuations of the emperor's soul, couldn't help but suffocated when he heard Tang Ling's words, and traces of thinking appeared on his somewhat illusory old cheeks.

It wasn't until he thought about it for a long time that he said: "The soul of the emperor...the power of the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness is close to reality."

As he spoke, he raised his finger and pointed at Tang Ling, and said: "Based on your current soul body, when you reach the imperial realm, if your soul body is not suppressed, it may be a thousand feet in size. If it is not at the same level,

A strong person cannot even tell the difference between your soul body and your physical body."

Hearing this, Tang Ling nodded thoughtfully, but he had some answers to his guesses in his heart.

He vaguely remembered that on the Tianxuan Continent, before the Divine Palace realm, there was a level called the Half-Step Divine Palace. Some souls had reached this level with their soul power, but they had not cultivated beyond the Divine Palace level.

Looking at it now, it is obvious that the Heaven Realm of Dou Qi Continent is at this level.

In fact, if you compare carefully, you can easily find the difference.

Although Dou Qi Continent also had some methods of cultivating souls in ancient times, they were obviously not as complete as the Talisman Master inheritance of Tianxuan Continent.

After all, that is the soul method passed down by Fu Zu from all over the world.

What's more, if you want to ascend to the shrine realm, you still have to rely on the ancestral palace left by Fuzu back then. It can also be seen that there is still a huge gap between the half-step shrine and the shrine.

After thinking about all this, Tang Ling quietly came up with an idea in his mind, a method that could help him break through to the Imperial Realm.

That is to use the method of cultivating the shrine to stimulate the improvement of one's soul realm.

This method is crazy, but it is not the only problem he needs to face.

What is really difficult is that in this process, it is necessary to use the immeasurable and majestic soul source...

How much soul essence did Xiao Yan use to break through from the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm to the Imperial Realm? That’s an entire Heavenly Tomb Spirit!

And what about Tang Ling?

The soul source in my hand now is empty. After reaching the perfection of the heavenly realm, there will be nothing left!

Thinking of the current situation, Tang Ling couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch his chin.

This soul origin, I'm afraid we need to put more effort into the Soul Palace!

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"Bang!"

Above the sky, three figures passed by each other with lightning.

On top of the mountain and the sea of ​​flowers, terrifying ripples of fighting energy spread out in a circular shape. Within a radius of a thousand feet, no one from the Tianming Sect or the Hua Sect dared to set foot inside.

The power of the fight between saint-level powerhouses and the terrifying fluctuations alone are enough to crush any Dou Zun Spear user into bloody foam.

"snort!"

The figures intertwined, and several muffled groans were heard in the sky. The three figures all stomped back a long way, and when their footsteps shook the void, even the space collapsed into a large area of ​​darkness.

"Hey, Hua Ming, Hua Ying, the strength of the two of you is far from being as strong as you say! With two people against me, we can't have the upper hand, and it's useless for me to invite the elders of the Soul Palace here!"

Stabilizing his body, the old demon Tian Ming suppressed the surging energy and blood in his body, looked at the two girls from Hua Zong who were not far away with their faces slightly flushed, and sneered.

On the side, the Soul Palace Fighting Saint, who had been putting pressure on the two girls of Hua Ming ever since he appeared, also sneered when he heard this. He couldn't help but squeeze the palms in his sleeves and looked at the eyes of the two girls.

With a bloodthirsty greed.

That's the intense coveting of the two semi-saint soul bodies!

"Tian Ming, act quickly and don't give these two women a chance to breathe!"

"Um!"

Hearing this, the old demon Tian Ming also nodded, but his heart was extremely dissatisfied.

This time the Hua Zong was targeted, but it was all because of the leader of the Soul Palace.

But after coming to Huazong, the Soul Palace Fighting Saint could easily capture the two Hua Ming girls, but he still let him fight one against two. How could the old demon Tianming not have resentment in his heart?

But even so, he did not dare to have any complaints against the other party.

Only by truly siding with the Soul Palace can we know how powerful the Soul Palace in Zhongzhou, which seems to be suppressed now, really is!

Moreover, this cooperation with Soul Palace is not without benefits for him. For example, Soul Palace promised to help him take this final step!

Thinking of this, the old demon Tian Ming laughed out loud and said: "When I think of two half-saints falling into my hands together, I am very excited..."

As his laughter fell, his handprints suddenly changed, and vast gray fighting energy surged out of his body, finally condensing into a huge shadow behind him that was a hundred feet tall.

This phantom has no real face, but it exudes an extremely terrifying aura.

"Tian Ming Palm!"

The old demon Tian Ming's palm was facing Hua Ming Huaying, and he suddenly struck out one palm after another, and the huge shadow behind him also moved with it, and the huge palm brought out a shocking and terrifying force.

The wind and the sound of explosions struck the two girls fiercely!

"Shameless!"

Sensing the terrifying energy condensed in the palm of the phantom, Hua Ying, who had just suppressed the surging energy and blood in her body, felt the blood and energy in her body rising again.

From the beginning of the fight between the three of them, if the Soul Palace Battle Saint hadn't been putting pressure on their sisters, how could the old demon Tianming in front of them have suppressed the two of them to such an extent?

However, having said that, Hua Ying and Hua Ming still did not dare to be careless in the face of the famous Tianming Palm of Old Demon Tianming.

The two people looked at each other at that moment, but they both saw determination in each other's eyes. As the fighting spirit surged in the two people's bodies, they turned into two huge petal-like arms, and they clashed with the phantom palm wind.

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Today, the crisis in Hua Zong's situation cannot be solved by the two of them.

At the moment, all they can hope for is their helping hand to help them reach this place as soon as possible.

But before that, they must also be able to delay the enemy's time.

For them, it is actually a good thing for them to watch the Soul Palace Fighting Saint from the sidelines.

"Bang!"

The four palms collided, and a thunderous explosion resounded in the sky again.

A terrifying storm of fighting energy swept away from the place of collision, directly shaking the surrounding mountain peaks into powder and spreading the air.

The storm of fighting energy spread, and the people of the Hua Zong who were on the square looked horrified. At the same time, their fair faces became a little pale, and their footsteps even retreated towards the back.

Among this group of Huazong people, a woman wearing a graceful brocade robe had an extremely hard-to-detect smile on her lips. She narrowed her slightly narrow eyes and glanced at the person not far away.

A pair of women standing there.

But when she looked at her like this, there was a hint of astonishment in her eyes, and she even said absentmindedly: "Where is Yun Yun?"

Not far away from the Huazong elders, Yun Yun and Nalan Yanran were supposed to be standing together, but at this time, only Nalan Yanran, whom she hated the most, was left. Yun Yun indeed disappeared at some point.

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“Bang bang bang!”

Above the sky, roars erupted again.

After colliding with the old demon Tian Ming several times again, Hua Ming and the others were obviously in a much worse state.

There was already a faint trace of blood overflowing from the corners of their lips, and the energy and blood in their bodies was churning extremely violently. It was obvious that under the suppression of the Soul Palace Fighting Saint, it was difficult for the two of them to exert even half of their strength.

At this time, the old demon Tian Ming above did not give the two women much time to breathe. As the handprints in his mind changed, the huge figure behind him leaned down, with a sharp and cold palm wind,

With a strong murderous intention, it surged down!

Seeing this scene, the two girls Hua Ming felt their hearts sinking even more, and at the same time they had no choice but to take action to greet them again.

"snort!"

But just at this moment, the Soul Palace Fighting Saint, who had never made a move since he appeared in the sky, suddenly flashed a cold light in his eyes, gave a cold drink full of disdain, waved his hand, condensed a huge fighting spirit, and volleyed into the sky.

Then he grabbed them above the two girls.

"In front of this saint, a little one-turn Dou Zun, who gave you the courage to take action?"

As soon as he said this, the sudden change in the sky instantly attracted everyone's attention.

After the two girls Hua Ming took action and barely blocked the attack of the old demon Tian Ming, deep doubts arose in their hearts.

A First-Rank Dou Zun intervenes in the fight between Half-Saints. Not to mention how the other party conceals the perception of the others, even the other party's strength will not have any effect on the situation...

Suddenly, he thought of a certain possible Hua Ming, and his whole body couldn't help but trembled. His eyes were fixed, staring at the void where the Soul Palace Fighting Saint was grabbing.

Hua Ying on the side saw the eldest sister's scene, and after a moment of trance, her mind could not help but tremble wildly.

A turn to Dou Zun?

Can it be hidden from their perception?

For a person with such means and strength, the only one they can think of in the Huazong at this time is Yun Yun!

"It must not be Yun Yun! Otherwise, if something happens, even if we survive this disaster today, Hua Zong will not have a good life."

Almost at the same time, Hua Ming and Hua Ying had the same idea in their minds.

And at this moment, under the fighting spirit giant hand of the Soul Palace Fighting Saint, in the dark void area formed by the fight between the three half-saints just now, the figure of a peerless woman suddenly appeared.

Yun Yun's white clothes and skirt, like dark green silk, were fluttering slowly like a breeze under the palm of that fighting spirit giant hand.

On top of a stunning face, the eyes were still flowing with the kind of breezy calmness that penetrated the bone marrow, and there was no other emotion caused by facing the Dou Sheng.

She pressed her hands on her chest, and in the palm of her hand, there was a blue jade stone with a faint coolness, which was releasing a dazzling mysterious light.

"Buzz!"

The entire mountain range where Huazong is located suddenly became completely silent at this moment. Even the huge palms reaching down from the sky were frozen by an invisible force under the blue light.

He was in mid-air and could no longer move forward.

After the attack was blocked, the Soul Palace Battle Saint couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, looking at the sudden appearance of Yun Yun, and already had some guesses about the latter's identity.

"What's going on?"

On the other side, facing the sudden change of Yun Yun, the old demon Tianming also chose to stop, turned around and came to the Soul Palace Fighting Saint, and couldn't help but ask.

"Crack, click, click!"

At the moment when he asked, as far as he could see, on the sky, crystal clear snowflakes suddenly fell.

No matter where the snowflakes fall, a thick layer of frost and snow will condense in just an instant.

At the same time, a vast soul force, like a world-destroying wave, swept out from the blue jade in Yun Yun's palm in an instant, and then rolled into the ice and snow in the sky, rushing toward the two fighting saints in the Soul Palace.

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The soul tide surged, and Yun Yun's tranquil voice, a bit cold, slowly came out from the sky.

"Today, the people in the Soul Palace will die!"