Invincible Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 428
Zhou Lin closed his eyes, the feeling of a strong soul was so wonderful.

call out!
A golden light shot out from the top of the head through the opening of the divine barrier.

hum!
The world was suddenly silent.

A peerless figure standing in the air with a height of seven feet, holding a golden sky knife and wearing a war robe.

Just like the arrival of heavenly soldiers, as soon as they appeared, the overwhelming power immediately swept across the audience, and the entire Ghost Soul Eater Formation was filled with golden light, forcing all the ghosts of the martial arts to retreat step by step, showing fearful expressions.

"This is...impossible! The primordial spirit manifests!"

The white-haired withered old man lost his voice in shock and trembled all over.

The corpse ghost sect researches the soul intensively. As the Great Elder, no one understands the difficulty of advancing the soul better than him. How old is the young man in front of him, and he has already reached the realm of the manifestation of the primordial spirit?

"Is this the soul of the monarch?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, the golden figure was just like Zhou Lin, it was cast from the same mold.

No one has ever seen the primordial spirit manifest, and the appearance of the golden primordial spirit completely shocked everyone.

Gu Shi Patriarch's eyes trembled. At his level, the improvement of one's own cultivation has a great relationship with the soul. After advancing to Martial Emperor, his soul is only the size of a fist. This is the result of 600 years of hidden cultivation.

Unexpectedly, Jianzi's soul is so powerful, it is seven feet tall, and it has reached the realm where it can manifest the god of war!

The golden primordial spirit opened his eyes, and two rays of divine light swept across. In the distance, the mighty ghosts seemed to be a head shorter, and retreated timidly. A few ghosts retreated a little slower. The sound of sizzling scalded clouds of black mist.

When he lowered his head, he was looking at the closed-eyed body on the ground. Such a strange vision was very strange. Looking at himself, he was so handsome!
Feel yourself, the strength is solid and powerful, you can use the vitality of the world to attack with your hands and feet, it is not at all like the trembling when you were dragged out of your body by the soul seal of life and death in the second realm of crystallization. It feels like being blown by the wind feels like it will break your soul.

He stood there, the golden light shining on his body shone in all directions.

Waving the heavenly sword in his hand, it turned out that the power of the primordial spirit manifested the appearance of the dragon-slaying sword.The void animal skin that was turned into a void sky in the sea of ​​consciousness is now worn as a battle robe, and with a thought, one can even travel through the void easily.

"Is this the fourth realm of Yuanshen, the Realm of Transformation?"

Zhou Lin muttered to himself, after devouring the soul fragments, the infinitely powerful soul finally reached the fourth realm of primordial spirit, and could easily attract the vitality of heaven and earth to attack.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he stretched out his hand, and a purple light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a purple crown and wearing it on his head.

It is the soul-suppressing cauldron of innate qi!

Purple mist from the soul-suppressing cauldron hung down, obscuring his face.

This kind of hazy purple energy is the supreme fetish of the powerful soul, and with the Soul Suppressing Cauldron, the speed of soul cultivation is more than ten times faster.

At this moment, Zhou Lin was like a god high above, looking down at the shy ghosts below.

These ghosts were blessed by the ancestors of the dead ghost sect, and they were extremely fierce. However, facing Zhou Lin, they were like a mouse meeting a cat, and they were terrified.

"Go up, go up!"

The white-haired, haggard old man stood outside the formation, roaring crazily. He had already guessed the ending, with a distorted and ferocious face, trying to destroy the enemy.

"kill!"

Zhou Lin swept his gaze, let out a low shout, and slashed with the heavenly knife in his hand, passing through the void in an instant, and directly fell on those ghosts, killing dozens of ghosts in an instant.

The weapons blessed with soul energy in the hands of these martial spirits are as fragile as paper, and they cannot be resisted at all.

The ghost turned into light rain to annihilate and dissipate. Zhou Lin reached out and grabbed it, dissipating the dark energy in the ghost, leaving only pure soul fragments.The soul-suppressing cauldron shook slightly, showing a strong desire.

Huh?
This was the first time that Soul-Suppressing Cauldron showed the impulse of longing, and Zhou Lin's heart moved, allowing him to act independently.

A layer of hazy light bloomed from the crown, and countless purple silk ribbons flew out and pierced into the soul fragments, like a long whale sucking water, swallowing them all.

A warm current fed back to him, and the golden light on his body became even brighter.

"It turns out that the soul-suppressing cauldron has such a magical effect!"

Zhou Lin looked excited.

Whoosh whoosh!
His figure was violent, and almost in the blink of an eye, thousands of the mighty myriad ghosts fell, and a large part was emptied in an instant.

"Kill, go up and kill!"

The old man with white hair and haggard outside the battle was out of breath and his heart was bleeding.

It is not easy for each ghost to accumulate, but now thousands of them are killed in the blink of an eye.

He growled, but was helpless.

"Noisy!"

Zhou Lin glanced sideways, slashed out a blade of light, the blade broke through the shackles of the ghosts and souls, and killed the great elder of the corpse ghost sect. He was so startled that he staggered towards the hall, trembling and screaming: "Lord Heavenly Corpse, Hurry up to be born, slow down and my corpse ghost sect will be finished!"

One knife actually scared the elder of the dead ghost sect to the ground!
Qingfeng City's combat power stood in the Heaven Swallowing Formation, even if it couldn't move, it still felt relieved.

The monarch is too powerful. If you follow the monarch, you will be invincible.

They looked at the figure in the sky, standing upright, with surging aura, with the power of gods and demons surging in their hands and feet, and the aura emitted by the primordial spirit was stronger than that of a real person.

Roar!
In the face of the crisis of life and death, these ghosts trembled, roared, desperate, and swarmed, trying to devour Zhou Lin.

The Sky Knife shook, Zhou Lin laughed lightly, and flew down.

"A group of chickens and dogs, die for me!"

How terrifying the golden figure was, thousands of ghosts came one after another, and he charged in the opposite direction without any fear.

The golden light that the ghosts collided with on the surface of the body was instantly wiped out, but every time Yuanshen swung his knife, he could destroy dozens or hundreds of ghosts.

Where the Heavenly Knife passed, the soul was annihilated, turning into light rain and filling the audience.

The soul-suppressing cauldron floated up on its own, and moved gently, thousands of silk ribbons flew in the air, piercing into the soul fragments, devouring everything that was left.

Waves of warm current feed back, Zhou Lin's figure is getting taller and taller, and now it is almost eight feet!

Already eight feet!

Soon to be nine feet!

The biggest advantage that the Heaven Swallowing Formation brings him is that within the scope of the formation, any weapon in his hand has the swallowing attribute.

Even Yang He and others who stood in the formation were unknowingly fed back by the formation and gained great benefits.

"In just a dozen breaths, the soul has actually grown. Two feet!"

Gu Shi Patriarch's eyes flickered, even if it was an old monster of several hundred years old, at this moment, he felt the urge to step into it.

To know his 600 years of cultivation, the soul is only as big as a fist.

Hurala!
Thousands of ghosts were slaughtered, and Zhou Lin's soul felt swollen, and finally stabilized at nine feet, unable to increase any more.

He knew that this had reached a limit, and the constraints of his physical body made it impossible for his soul to continue to grow.

The soul-suppressing cauldron seemed to be full, and quietly turned into a crown and wore it on top of its head.

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