Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

"Are you the soul that the old man's clone escaped from?"

Hearing the voice of Yiyang's split soul, the blood mist figure who was obviously caught in surprise seemed to know that there were other monks beside him.Turning around, looking at the split soul, the tone of his mouth has become gloomy.

It wasn't because of the carelessness of the figure shrouded in blood mist, but because he didn't feel the slightest breath of monks of the same rank when he suddenly appeared, and he felt relieved, so he ignored the distracted soul and faced the tall temple .

In his opinion, what excites him the most at the moment is the treasure of the horned people.

With this powerful thing in hand, that proud and beautiful female cultivator is bound to submit.

Because this object is her beloved object, and it is also an object that symbolizes the inheritance of the horned human race.If this thing is presented to him, forgive him for not being able to compare it with anything he cherishes.

"Split soul, let's just say it." The split soul did not deny it, but admitted it.

It is also impossible to deny it, because the two parties have a soul-soul connection. Although it is a very small ray of soul of the clone, the soul-soul connection in the dark is still extremely strong.

"It is extremely rare for you to avoid Qing Kui's pursuit and escape. Since you have recovered from your soul injury and reached the peak of Xuanling, as long as you return to the Dangxi Realm, the old man will find a suitable body for you .As long as you advance to Mahayana again, you will still be the only avatar of this old man."

Looking at the avatar soul, the blood mist figure nodded, and said calmly.

Although his words are very peaceful, they contain an inviolable meaning.

The blood mist figure didn't show the slightest shock at the sudden sight of a clone soul that he knew about hundreds of thousands of years ago but couldn't find it.

Everything seems to be under his control without any unexpected deviations.

"Hahaha, as long as I advance to Mahayana, I can become the only clone. In this case, it seems that you have told me for the second time." Hearing the words of the blood mist figure, the clone soul let out a burst of laughter.

"Why? Is the old man's words wrong?"

A ferocious aura suddenly gushed out from the blood mist, and the aura swept across, and a powerful threat that made Yiyang's avatar tremble suddenly invaded his body.But the words were still calm.

"You said that's right. How about this? You don't have to go back to the Dangxi realm. Now I have a suitable body. After I take this body away and restore my cultivation level, I will go back to Dangxi Boundary, doing so can save a lot of trouble and danger. What do you think?"

The avatar and avatar suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and his expression remained unchanged. He looked at the figure wrapped in blood mist, and the words in his mouth were equally calm and gentle.

If you just listen to the voice, when you don't see the two of you, you will definitely think that the voice of the words at this moment is a person talking to himself.

The words are spoken, the general tone, the general intonation.

"If it is another avatar, there is no problem. It's just that this avatar was cultivated by the old man with great painstaking efforts. It is a pity to use it as your physical body. Don't worry about your physical body, even if you can't find it. People with thunder cracking physique, cultivators with wind and thunder physique, I can still find them. As long as you succeed in seizing the house, with your understanding, you can naturally re-advance into Mahayana."

The blood mist figure still just released a coercive aura, which is absolutely oppressive, something only Mahayana people can have.The breath was released, but the words were still calm and peaceful.

"I am the soul of your avatar, and I am a member of the Yangyi tribe in the Dangxi realm. No matter where I go, this point cannot be changed. And there is still the power of perseverance in your spirit and soul, which is also indelible Except. As long as I take away this physical body and advance to Mahayana, I will go to see you."

The divided soul smiled slightly, and said in the lock of the blood mist figure, still without the slightest retreat.

"Haha, you still know that you have a spiritual connection with the old man? Now that you know it, you dare to go against the old man's words again and again. Don't you think the old man will not suppress you?"

Hearing the words of splitting the soul, the blood mist figure suddenly laughed out loud.

"There are some imprints of you in my spirit body. If I were to face your body at this moment, I would definitely be terrified and dare not make any claims on my own. However, now you are just using some of your own blood essence to manifest Here, connecting with the soul in my body is no longer enough to make me bow my head."

Fenhun's eyes were fixed, his expression was calm, he was not disturbed by the sudden laughter of the blood mist figure, but his tone was still calm, as if he was talking about something unrelated to himself.

The blood shadow in front of him is not Yiyang himself.It can be manifested here, possessing complete noumenon intelligence, only with the help of the powerful rune power.

And what manifests here is not the power of the ontology, but the existence of consciousness.

The reason why he was able to show such a powerful force was that the real Liyang had activated the essence and blood of Yiyang's body contained in his body by relying on his secret magical powers.

The existence of blood shadows in such a state can oppress Yiyang's soul to a certain extent, but it is impossible to completely suppress Yiyang's soul.

As for how much of the body's strength the existence of the blood shadow can display, Yiyang's soul is not known at the moment.

However, he was convinced that the absolute strength of this Yiyang body manifested with the power of blood would be greatly reduced.

"Hmph, even if the old man is not personally present, it is not difficult to suppress a mere spirit of yours. But the old man is very curious, how can this corner of the human race appear here with you? After falling, the divided soul has been hiding in this temple? Who is the other junior? How can he control this powerful thing?"

A cold snort sounded, and the blood mist suddenly filled the air, and the bloody aura surged, covering a radius of hundreds of miles almost in a flash.

The breath is surging, and the power has not been weakened in the slightest because of the rapid spread.

A sticky and bloody air filled the air, completely covering the huge lotus platform and the tall temple.

Although the terrifying aura spread rapidly, the blood mist figure did not make a quick move, but asked about the temple under the aura.

With Yiyang's penetrating mind, he would immediately think that the avatar soul in front of him must have been hiding in the temple all these years

The temple is a powerful thing with a balance of offense and defense in the shape of a Sumeru.Although I don't know its specifics, it is enough to let many horned human monks enter it, and it is enough to know that it has its own space.

It is absolutely possible to make the spirits hiding in it avoid the detection of the heavens.

It's just that Yiyang didn't know how this temple was controlled by a young man who had just successfully crossed the Xuanling Tribulation.And the young monk is obviously not a member of the Horn Race.

"You're right. In the first battle, the old man's body fell. If it weren't for the clan treasure of the horned people to resist part of the power of Qingkui's last blow, it would be difficult for me to escape with this part of my soul.

However, the last self-destruct blow of my physical body also caused this temple to fall into the imaginary domain.And my split soul also took the opportunity to enter the temple when the atmosphere of the temple was surging.

As for why this little friend was able to control the temple, this is a long story.As long as I can take away this body this time, when I return to the Yangyi tribe, I will bring this temple to you and let you return it to the horned people. "

Feeling the majestic and coercive aura coming to him, under the dignified expression of the split soul, he also became vigilant in his heart.In the mouth, there was no opening in the slightest of surrender.

"Although the temple is powerful, it is difficult for a mere person in the early stage of Xuanling to fully drive it. If you rely on this temple to resist the old man, you are making a big mistake."

He didn't get the result he wanted to know, and the blood mist figure didn't seem too disappointed.Looking at the temple, the voice of words sounded again.

As for Yiyang's body mind, the split soul is naturally well aware of it.

The temple of the horned people is definitely a powerful thing with a good reputation in the spirit world.

Although it is not a Chaos Spirit Treasure, as long as this thing is fully driven, its power is as strong as the most powerful thing among the Chaos Spirit Treasures.

Faced with such a powerful existence, even the body of Yiyang's consciousness, he had to be vigilant.

"Through these years, although I have been a spirit body and cannot practice physical supernatural powers, I have not been free. I have finally succeeded in cultivating the rune supernatural powers that I got back then. I wonder if you have also comprehended it. Now it is just right for us to interact with each other. Prove it."

The split soul looked at the figure in the blood mist, and the soul power surged in his body, making preparations for a fight.

As his words came out, a sound transmission also entered the temple.

"What? Did you succeed in comprehending that piece of supernatural power in the fairy world? No, without the power of a fairy, it is impossible for you to comprehend that mysterious supernatural power, and it is even more impossible to drive it. That supernatural power is extremely mysterious and difficult to understand. The most difficult part is the last key point that requires fairy power to stimulate. It is impossible to have fairy power in the temple, how did you comprehend it?"

Hearing the words of splitting the soul, a cry of surprise suddenly sounded from the blood mist.

The voice was high-pitched, full of disbelief.The blood mist suddenly swelled, and it was obvious that the people inside had a change of mood.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry that you haven't fully comprehended the magical power of the fairy world. With your temperament, naturally you won't spend hundreds of thousands of years focusing on the magical power of this rune. But next you can experience the power of the magical power of this rune , it’s a worthwhile trip.”

The split soul laughed, and then waved his hands out.

Immediately, one after another runes shot out from his hands, and a torrent of runes immediately surged in front of him.

The runes gathered, and in an instant, a huge mysterious rune appeared on the spot.

The blue-black runes shone, and there was a ray of golden light flickering on the edge.A mighty aura emanated from it, and upon looking at it, people immediately felt a sense of worship in their hearts.

If it was a person who was below the realm of the gods, in front of this huge rune, he would not have the slightest desire to resist, and he would have knelt on the ground long ago, feeling terrified in his heart.

"This huge rune is only driven by the energy of the soul, and it can show such a powerful aura. Could it be that the power of the magic technique in the fairy world is not so powerful?" Looking at the huge rune that suddenly appeared, floating in the air Among them, wisps of forceful fluctuations scattered out, and the blood mist figure spoke in an extremely dignified tone.

"If you try it, you will be able to know whether this rune supernatural power is the art of the fairy world."

The words in Fenhun's mouth came out, a ray of incomprehensible strange light flashed away in his eyes, and he pointed out in his hand.

The huge rune glowed suddenly, and in the dazzling green light, it was as huge as a mountain, covering the figure in the thick blood mist.

"Okay, I'll use this physical body's phantom yang supernatural power to see how powerful this fairy rune technique is." A loud shout sounded, and a wave of scorching air suddenly appeared in the blood mist within.