Projection of the Heavens

"What kind of spirit is Huang? Can you compare the spirit of the sun and the moon?"

Before Zhong Yue could speak, Xinhuo couldn't help sticking his head out: "The spirit realm is the foundation, and it affects the unity of the soul, the unity of the spirit, and the creation of the primordial spirit, which is the most important thing!"

He raised his voice slightly, warning Zhong Yue.

Some people were afraid that this young man from Zhong Shan's clan was crooked.

The power of the spirit of the sun and the moon has been verified by the years, and it can be called the king of all spirits. It is by no means comparable to ordinary spirits.

Of course, even the fire at this time does not know, in the hundreds of thousands of years he has been sleeping, the sun and moon twin spirits are no longer the most powerful spirits.

The wounded nine-leaf sword grass seemed very tyrannical to him, but in his heart, it was not even more tyrannical than the spirit of the sun and the moon.

Although Fushang did not know this, he never felt that the Sun and Moon Shuangling was the strongest.

No kind of spirit can be stronger than the invincible giant spirit of the Daluo series.

The essence of any Daluo is comparable to a large universe. It exists like Huang, and it itself covers the universe, suppressing the ages, opening the world with thought, and destroying the world with thought.

How can the sun and moon twin spirits be comparable?

Taking Huang as the spirit is even stronger than taking the entire universe itself as the spirit.

There is no doubt about this.

"This, of course, I know."

Hearing this, Fushang nodded. He was naturally ignorant of the importance of spirit in this world's practice system.

However, he only mentioned it, not necessarily to let Zhong Yue take the wilderness as his spirit.

Although, he came here to perfect the map of Shenting Zhenshi.

The Shenting Zhenshi map covers more than 10,000 Ways of the Immortal Kings, as well as the Ways of Invincibility of several Heavenly Emperors.

With his current cultivation base, it is impossible to achieve it in one step.

Therefore, his exit this time is also to improve the map of Shenting Zhenshi.

And only after the Shenting Zhenshi map is perfected, in order to unify the Way of the Ten Thousand Immortal Kings, it is possible for him to step out of the barrier of the deity's avenue and embark on a new road of Da Luo.

The achievements of Daluo are too difficult and too difficult, and the opening of the road is even more difficult.

With his background at this time, it is naturally impossible to make it happen in one step.

"Let's see how Junior Brother Zhong chooses."

Fushang smiled slightly and stopped talking.

Zhong Yue was slightly hesitant. He naturally knew the importance of spirituality.

It is because of the spirit that a mortal transforms into an extraordinary person to become a Qi practitioner. Spirit can be said to be the first step to extraordinaryness.

The choice must naturally be more careful.

"At this time, my soul sacrifice state has not yet been completed. What is the spirit, let me think about it..."

Zhong Yue glanced at Fu Shang and was slightly apologetic.

He understood the good intentions of Fushang, but the choice of spirit was too important, and he vaguely felt that the words of fire were more suitable for him.

"All right."

Fushang knew what Zhong Yue meant and was not annoyed. He just smiled and said, "So, after you think about it, tell me."

How to choose is Zhong Yue's business. If he doesn't choose, he won't force it.

Of course, there was still some pity in his heart.

A person with great luck like Zhong Yue is a great help for him to perfect the map of Shenting Zhenshi.

However, for a person with great luck like Zhong Yue, his path may have its own set of fate, and it is difficult to change.

"Senior Brother Fushang, are you a Qi practitioner now?"

Zhong Yue smiled apologetically, changed the subject and asked.

At this time, he was still a mortal in the Soul Sacrifice Realm, and he was very longing for Qi practitioners.

"Yes, after I found the spirit, I became a Qi trainer."

Fushang nodded slightly and did not hide.

Although the map of Shenting Township is far from perfect, after visualizing the sky horn ants, he became a Qi Practitioner.

After visualizing the nine-leaf sword grass, he has come a long way on the road of practicing Qi.

However, based on the map of Shenting Zhenshi, he has already deviated from the method of cultivation in this world.

After other qi refiners get the spirit, they need to cultivate the spirit, let the spirit continue to grow, and then combine the soul with the spirit to complete the transformation.

This step is not necessary for ambush injuries at all.

Therefore, even though it is in the spiritual realm, it is much more tyrannical than the monks in the reborn realm.

Even, if he hadn't completed the deduction of the Shenting Zhenshi map, he could even make a breakthrough in one fell swoop.

"sharp."

The Zhong Shan clan's youth looked envious.

He has been practicing for six or seven years, and if he hadn't encountered Xin Huo, he would not have been able to get out of one's body at this time. This Senior Brother Fu Hu, who had only practiced for more than half a month, had already become a high-ranking Qi trainer.

Naturally made him feel ashamed.

After that, the two of them talked for a while, before Fushang got up to leave and disappeared into the magic ruins.

On the one hand, he went out this time to obtain source power, and on the other hand, it was to improve the map of Shenting Zhenshi.

It is naturally extremely difficult to open up a new way of practice.

Shenting Zhenshitu is much more difficult than he imagined. With his current cultivation base and soul, he can't accommodate more than 10,000 spirits of immortal kings, let alone many heavenly emperors and even the deity.

Therefore, he thought about it for a long time when he retreated, and decided to spread the picture of Shenting Zhenshi.

Gathering the power of the crowd to practice is definitely better than practicing alone.

You don't need much, just find 10,800 geniuses and visualize the 10,800 Tianzhou that carries the map of Shenting Township.

It is enough to deduce the map of Shenting Zhenshi to an extremely perfect state.

By the way, you can also search for source power for it.

"When can I become a Qi trainer?"

Seeing the Fu wound break out of the sky, the divine sword in white, with an unusually dashing figure, Zhong Yue muttered to himself.

Xin Huo shook his head speechlessly: "What is the problem of becoming a Qi practitioner by practicing the visualization I taught? Your ambition is too small!"

The little flame the size of the belly of the finger is smaller than the little finger of the mung bean: "Just a little bit!"

Zhong Yue was slightly impressed.

Although he knows that Xin Huo is powerful, he is still a simple and honest boy of fifteen or sixteen, and he has such a huge ambition.

"Then, you will become a Qi trainer like an ambush senior brother!"

Zhong Yue retracted his gaze and said so.

"Aren't you going to exorcise the demons in exchange for elixir and totem poles? Still not going?"

Xin Huo was too lazy to complain about Zhong Yue's narrow vision. With his guidance, it would not be difficult to become a god, and it would be embarrassing to stare at a Qi practitioner as the target.

"If you don't go, be careful to be killed by this kid who is ambushed..."

Xinhuo said.

"what?"

Only then did Zhong Yue come to his senses, and he had not yet killed a single demon.

Immediately, he couldn't help jumping up, searching for the devil's breath and leaving.

..........

In the Jianmen Demon Ruins, he was walking in the air, looking carefully, he could see that the two leaf-shaped sword qi under his feet kept shaking.

It was the existence of these two sword qi that allowed him to walk on the ground in midair.

"Humble human race! The two-legged sheep slaughtered by my tribe's priests dared to suppress me. Damn it! Damn it!"

"Kill! The lamb of the human race!"

slammed~~~

In front of him, a sword chi roared back, and dozens of alien demons who were constantly clamoring and rushing from ten miles away had been chopped up by it.

These demons have low strength, and their minds are not easy to use.

Not only did he not run when he saw him, but he moved forward.

"There's no such powerful demons here..."

Gently raised his fingers, the sword gas turned into softness around his fingers, and Fushang frowned slightly.

The Jianmen Demon Market is very desolate, and the demon head is weak and pitiful. He came here not a short time, and before Zhong Yue and others came in, he met several demon qi trainers. , are vulnerable little guys.

"It seems that it is still necessary to recruit disciples widely, otherwise, it is still too slow to collect the source power by yourself."

Fu was muttering to himself.

There are not many demons in the Jianmen Demon Market, and there are many large tribes of millions scattered all over the place.

If he kills him alone, he will not waste time, and the harvest will not be very impressive.

When Fushang was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a movement in his heart and felt an earth-shattering tyrannical demonic energy.

The demonic energy is ancient and gloomy. Compared with the demons who have been killed by him in these days, it can be said that they are one in the sky and one in the ground, and they are completely different.

"Sure enough, there is an old devil who is not dead..."

Fushang raised his head slightly and saw that in the sky far away, countless magic eagles flew into the sky, rushing towards somewhere like a dark cloud.

Vaguely, you can feel the killing energy.

"what?"

Fu Xin moved slightly in his heart, broke through the air, and rushed towards that place.

.........

At the entrance of the magic market, a war broke out.

clang clang ~ ~

The sound of soul soldiers colliding, the blood is soaring, the corpses of the human race and the demon race are scattered everywhere.

Very tragic.

"kill!"

Zhong Yue gritted his teeth, the soul soldier whistled, and his swordsmanship unfolded, beheading the demons who were blocking the front.

The Demon Ruins was originally the place of Jianmen trial, but at this time it seems to be the other way around!

During these days, the team he was in had repeatedly encountered the mob raids and siege, more than a hundred people were captured and half killed, and the rest were all injured.

"Jianmen must have spies, otherwise, this is impossible!"

"Escape!"

"This group of demons is going to wake up the ancestors of Tianxiang!"

The disciples of the Sword Sect had a ferocious expression, wielding their soul soldiers to fight against the Demon Race.

The cultivation base of the devil here is very low, but there are so many that it is difficult to escape!

The most frightening thing is that even the two guarding elders have been beheaded and are already in danger.

"Boy Yue, do you want me to take action?"

Xin Huo said softly: "It's late, but it's too late."

"Wait a minute..."

Zhong Yue saw sweat on his forehead.

The price of Xinhuo's shot is too high. If he is not careful, the sword gate will be overturned. He does not dare to let Xinhuo shoot.

"Where's Senior Brother Fushang? Isn't he also in the Demon Ruins?"

Zhong Yue fought hard and asked Xin Huo, "Can you contact him?"

Xinhuo rolled his eyes: "How vast is the area of ​​the Demon Ruins, where hundreds of millions of demons live, who knows where he is now?"

clang clang clang ~ ~

Suddenly, the sound of the monstrous sword chirping sounded, with a sharp aura, agitated vertically and horizontally, rolling in the tidal wave of demons.

A monstrous blood wave was set off, the head of the direct killing rolled, and the blood flowed into a river.

"Qi trainer of Jianmen!"

"Who is this sword energy? Is it Fang Jiange or Jun Sixie?"

"The old mother is about to be resurrected, and you are all going to die!"

A demon qi trainer rose into the air, and the spirit soldiers danced and slashed towards the overwhelming sword qi.

"Seeking your own way..."

Fushang snorted lightly, spread out his fingers, and a nine-leaf sword grass instantly rose into the air, showing a huge phantom of the nine-leaf sword grass.

"This is......"

Zhong Yue was shocked when he saw the sea of ​​blood in the sky.

As the nine-leaf sword grass swayed, sword qi whistled, setting off a terrifying sword qi storm.

Not only did it instantly kill and smash all the Demon Race Qi cultivators, but it also came straight to the entrance of the Demon Market!

"The sword energy before the portal was opened was sent by Senior Brother Fushang?"

Zhong Yue's heart was shocked, and he saw that in the blood fog, a man dressed in white fell from the sky.

Lifting the shocked Zhong Yue, he whistled out of the entrance to the Demon Ruins.

"Senior Brother Fushang, my brother is still inside!"

Zhong Yue resisted the shock and said.

"You Jianmen are not dead, someone has already shot!"

Fushang coughed lightly, and a bright red flashed across his face.

Carrying Zhong Yue, he rushed into the entrance of the magic market.

He is not a person from Jianmen. If he enters this Jianmen trial site, if a master of Jianmen takes action, I am afraid that even he will stay with him.

He didn't want to mess with them, so naturally it was better to leave.

"Roar!"

Zhong Yue was shocked, and when he turned around, he saw a huge demon roaring in the sky.

At the same time, an old tortoise as huge as a mountain came with a divine sword on its back, and a swordsman in white stood in mid-air, first looking back at the two people in the passage.

Only then did he turn his head and take the divine sword to deal with the huge golem.

"Is that my brother Fang Jiange from Jianmen?"

Zhong Yue was shocked and recognized who that person was.

Only then did I know that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fushang knew about Fang Jiange's arrival.

At the same time, my heart was slightly stunned, when did Fang Jiange come?

Is it just here, or is it already there?

If it's already here.....

Thinking of the old tortoise walking slowly with the sword on his back, Zhong Yue's heart sank slightly.

"probably."

Fushang did not look back, but replied casually.

The inner conflict in the Sword Sect is very serious, the poor family and the famous family, and even the spies of the demon race, he can't be bothered to interfere with these things.

If you don't run after your ultimate move, don't you wait for the interrogation by the people of Jianmen?

Zhong Yue pondered in his heart, and stopped talking, letting Fu Huan carry it, and rushed out of the Demon Ruins.