Library of Heaven’s Path

Call!

Zhang hovered down.

"How?"

Xing, Dream Juggernaut are all curious to see.

They know that a son has a student who is a witch soul teacher, and is also a member of the Chiang family. He is bound to be very good at the soul, but it is not clear and extremely curious about what kind of realm can be achieved.

"This..." Zhang squinted his head and was full of swearing: "This picture world is too small, my soul is thin, I have touched the edge..."

The world of pictures, even if the Confucius sealed the world with one big means, it was just a folding space. It could not be as boundless as the famous mainland. It was added up in total and the diameter was less than one million kilometers.

So, experimenting here, you can't reach the limit.

However, you can be sure that, in the soul, he is already comparable to the ancient holy!

Of course, it’s just that the “quantity” can be comparable, and the “quality” is still a big difference. It can guarantee that it will not be killed by the ancient saints and will fight against this level of power. Still can't do it.

"Even if the picture world is small, it can spread to the margins, it also shows that the soul realm is extremely powerful... As long as the mood and cultivation are also honed, it is inevitable to break through this realm!"

Xing Jian Sheng feeling.

The talent of his son is really against the sky.

Others, repaired to achieve the perfection of immortality, the soul is also far away, and he, only the peak of the golden body, is enough.

It is foreseeable that for others, the ancient sacred realm that is difficult to break is not as difficult for him, perhaps like other realms.

"In fact, I want to grow my soul. It is also very simple. I have a set of exercises to cultivate the soul. You can cultivate it..."

When the wrist is turned over, Zhang Suhang takes out a book about the cultivation of the soul.

Understanding the true solution of the soul, and the accomplishments of the witch soul, Zhang Suhang’s understanding of the soul has long formed a system of his own, which gives the other’s set, which fits the physique of the Zhang family, and the Jiang family. The practice is not related, nor is it a leak of family secrets.

"This set of exercises has a great effect on the increase of the soul. If you practice it seriously, there is no accident. In a month, you can make the soul realm break through a million kilometers!"

After reading the exercises, Xingjian Shengman is excited.

"Well, I hope that the second old man will attack the ancient holy success as soon as possible..." Zhang Hang smiled slightly.

"Shock ancient holy?"

Xing Jiansheng shook his head: "The increase of the soul does not mean that you can break through the ancient saints, as well as the state of mind, the understanding of the exercises, and the perception of the heavens and the earth and its own precipitation... In short, the ancient holy, extremely difficult, Although the effect of this set of exercises is large, it only allows me to increase the odds of about one-tenth!"

"That is one tenth?" Zhang Hangyi.

"Yes, the ancient holy, changing the destiny, transcending the heavens, this step, no less than the squid-turning gantry, the essence of human life has completely changed, even the meridians, will change... it is not so easy to succeed..."

Xingjiansheng nodded, the voice did not fall, suddenly felt the whole painting and calligraphy, kept shaking, a group of aura, and quickly gathered in one direction.

After then, a powerful force went straight into the sky and split the world in half.

"This is...breaking the ancient holy?"

The eyes are round, and Xing Jiansheng only feels that his brain is almost blasting, and the whole person is going crazy.

After finishing, it is very difficult to break through this realm. This is a breakthrough. Who is it?

Hurry to see the center of the aura gathering, and then see a long knife that looks a little evil, quietly suspended in the air, greedily absorb the aura of the air and the power of the ancient holy, the power is getting pounds Oh, it’s getting bigger and bigger.

It’s like a river, gathering into the sea, increasing too fast, the atmosphere inside the knife, unable to control, stirring.

"This is... your weapon?"

The throat swallowed, and the sword could not help.

Zhang Hang nodded, even his own, a little unexpected.

The breakthrough at this moment is the demon sword.

After I drove away the hundreds of people, I did not return to the storage ring, but came to the four seasons behind.

Xuandao is a half-step ancient holy soldier, plus the blood and soul of the 110,000 alien warriors. The many other people who have just killed are also taking advantage of the soul. Enough, just a footstep, at this moment the power of the ancient sacred picture is sufficient, and even succeeded in one fell swoop, successfully reached this state.

Hey!

The aura of the majestic sweeps like a hurricane, the ground violently shaking, the whole picture world, like the unbearable, is about to collapse.

"The aura here is not enough for him to advance, let him go this way, I am afraid that the picture world will be directly destroyed..."

Xingjian Sheng pupil shrinks.

A normal practitioner who breaks through the ancient holy will prepare countless resources, and will not break through half, and power will not be enough.

The enchanting knives are just weapons. Even Zhang Suhang did not expect that they would break through at this time and did not prepare in advance.

In the famous mainland, the aura is sufficient and can be maintained, but this is just a painting. The foundation is not very stable. It has already shaken and will collapse at any time.

It’s not easy, find the power of the ancient holy that can impact the ancient holy, really want to be damaged, what if you don’t lose it?

"Xuandao, swallow this..."

I don’t hesitate to know things, Zhang’s eyebrows swelled and my fingers jerked out.

Hula!

A drop of blood flies straight away, exuding the power of purity to the extreme.

It was the former old ghost who was wounded and left behind.

Zhangjia’s ancestors gave him blood after collecting it. At this time, it is necessary to say that what contains the most reiki, absolutely this, nothing else.

Zizi!

The knives are in contact with the blood, drink blood, and drink the light, but the aura does not seem to be enough.

The suspension continues to eject blood.

Continuously four drops.

The five drops were absorbed, and the enchanting knives stopped beating at this moment. A magnificent and invincible breath diffused out and tore the space, as if to smash out from the world of pictures.

Rumble!

The picture space tears out of the gap, followed by a cloud.

天劫!

Break the ancient holy sacred that only the ancient holy!

Under normal circumstances, folding space is impossible to attract thunder, but the breakthrough of the ancient holy is too strong, the picture world has been obscured.

Hey!

Thunder, the skyfire descended from the sky, and fell on the black knife. Originally, there was blood completely consumed. Under the blessing of these two forces, it was completely integrated into the blade and left a blood mark.

Under the Tianhuo and Thunder quenching, the blade becomes even more strange and intriguing.

Call!

I don't know how long it took, the cloud disappeared, and the black knife was suspended in the air. With a light stroke, the picture space was cut like tofu.

"Achieve the ancient holy, haha..."

The spirituality in the enchanting knives laughed loudly, and then, as soon as the body swayed, he came to Zhang Suhang and directly fell to the ground: "Master!"