Martial arts long journey

Chapter 781
Hearing what Yun Haomiao said in his ears, Zhou Yan couldn't help showing a dazed look on his face.

After this series of unbelievable and confusing events, Zhou Yan was also a little confused about what was going on between him and the Holy Son of the Nether Demon Cult.

If it is true that Zhou Yan is the reincarnation of the Holy Son of Nether, as Yun Haomiao speculated, then how can his own memory be explained?After all, these are two completely different worlds.

However, if there is no relationship between him and the Nether Son, then what about what happened now?
It may be a coincidence that Zhou Yan's appearance with the Son of Heaven in the burial pit is a coincidence, but the most important thing is that Zhou Yan was able to feel an extremely close feeling on the Son of Heaven.

This feeling was even close, as long as Zhou Yan had the intention in his heart, he would be able to absorb and refine the Holy Son's Heavenly Soul with ease, and store it in his own body.

All of a sudden, the thoughts in Zhou Yan's mind became more and more chaotic.

As if aware of the complexity in Zhou Yan's heart, Yun Haomiao sneered and said via voice transmission: "I don't even know what your kid is thinking about!

Regardless of whether your kid is the reincarnation of His Royal Highness the Holy Son, you are just yourself now, after all, it is your consciousness and divine sense that is now leading.

Even if you really are the reincarnation of His Royal Highness the Holy Son, it won't do you any harm.

There is a saying that the two souls of heaven and earth are always outside, and only the soul of life lives alone!Only the soul of life is the key to truly dominate you and bear the cause and effect of your life and death.

Even if one day you kid collects all the heavenly and earthly souls of His Royal Highness the Son, it is impossible to change yourself.

And if you really can smelt the heavenly soul and earthly soul of His Highness the Holy Son, you can even get great benefits from it.

Among other things, at least the pure magic energy contained in the magic fetus in front of you is considered an extremely precious opportunity for you.

What's more, looking at the entire holy religion, His Royal Highness the Son of God is the only person who has received the true inheritance of the martial arts mantle of the holy leader and his old man.

If it hadn't been for the deity who was carelessly transferred from the mountain, and there was also a martial arts expert who was in the realm of life star and celestial beings who disregarded his face and personally shot His Highness the Holy Son, His Highness the Holy Son might not have died at all. "

Speaking of this, Yun Haomiao couldn't help showing a look of remorse in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Yun Haomiao let out a long sigh, and continued with emotion: "This deity also wants to understand now, the reason why the holy master and the old man used the formation to imprison the heavenly soul and the earthly soul of His Highness the Holy Son should be for the sake of Let's leave a backhand for the inheritance of the Holy Cult!"

After the words in Yun Haomiao's mouth fell, Zhou Yan couldn't help being startled for a moment, and then a look of relief appeared on his face.

"Yeah, no matter what, you are yourself, can you become someone else?"

Immediately, Zhou Yan stopped worrying about anything, and instead focused on the Heavenly Soul of the Holy Son in front of him, and what benefits he could get from it.

When he first came to the core area in the center of the stone platform, Zhou Yan could sense that he seemed to be able to easily devour and refine the Heavenly Soul of the Holy Son in the burial pit.

And the most important thing is that Zhou Yan can clearly perceive that doing so will not cause any disadvantages, and it will not have any negative impact on him at all.

It was as if the holy son's heavenly soul was originally a part of his body, but now it just returned to his body.

Anyway, there won't be any disadvantages and disadvantages, so Zhou Yan naturally couldn't let this Son of Heaven soul stand in front of him and ignore it.

If God does not take, you will be blamed instead!
So finally let go of the entangled Zhou Yan in his heart, he walked to the edge of the burial pit, and sat down cross-legged without any hesitation.

Following the extremely close feeling in his heart, Zhou Yan silently operated his exercises to absorb and devour the incomparably abundant devilish energy here.

Surrounded by the pure and strong demon energy, Zhou Yan's body was immediately covered with a layer of black veil, which looked mysterious and evil.

Even Zhou Yan's eyes were painted a dark color by this pure magic energy.

In the beginning, it was only the demonic energy floating on the stone platform that was absorbed and refined by Zhou Yan.

The cold pool below the stone platform, which was completely composed of liquid demonic energy, did not produce any reaction at all.

As for the holy child's heavenly soul, which is the most important thing in this cold pool of devilish energy and the formation here, there was no movement at all.

However, after about half a cup of tea had passed, a ripple that was not very obvious appeared quietly in the cold pool of devil qi.

With the passage of time bit by bit, the ripples spreading out from the cold pool of devilish energy became more and more obvious, and eventually the entire cold pool of devilish energy formed a deep and swift vortex.

And the central core of this vortex is naturally the stone platform where Zhou Yan is now.

At the same time, against the background and lingering of the deep and mysterious demonic energy, the heavenly soul of the holy son lying flat in the burial pit began to stand up slowly, and finally slowly flew towards Zhou Yan. past.

Under Fu Ling's heart, Zhou Yan's thoughts suddenly moved, and the phantom that was condensed and formed by Zhou Yan's martial arts perception gradually appeared from the back of Zhou Yan's head.

The holy son, Tianhun, stood opposite the phantom, sandwiching Zhou Yan, who was running a kung fu technique to absorb the devouring demon energy, in the middle.

A little brilliance suddenly shone from the top of Zhou Yan's head, making the gloomy Dark Demon Sky a bit more colorful.

After the bright brilliance dissipated and restrained, a perfectly round pill with blue and red colors perfectly blended together showed its shape. This is the golden pill of martial arts that Zhou Yan's strength lies in.

Under the slow rotation of the golden core, two traction forces were released and connected to the Son of Heaven and the ghost.

Accompanied by Zhou Yan's non-stop rotation of the Martial Dao Golden Core, the Saint Son Tianhun and the phantom began to drift past bit by bit with the Golden Core as the center.

During the floating process of the Son of Heaven and the phantom, both of them were also slowly condensing and shrinking, looking at their posture as if they were going to merge into Zhou Yan's golden pill of martial arts together.

(End of this chapter)