I level up from the mirror

This pillar is like a wildly growing seed, taking root and sprouting, supporting the entire field at an extremely fast speed.

Then, the magic weapon in front of him seemed not that simple. One after another, the fluctuations from the soul were infecting and weakening the opponent's power.

"He is actually the same as you, this is the platform of the spiritual god!"

The sound of Fengzhu burst out in his mind, and how could Feng Yun not know that this was the appearance of the spiritual platform.

But what is surprising is that it actually appeared in this way.

This is Qingtian in the spiritual world. Pillar, there is a tree of life on top of this foundation, which represents the growth of soul power.

But it represents a terrible fact. Except for the human race, other races do not have spiritual platforms, and even if they do, they will not It would look like this.

Above the Optimus Prime, there seemed to be black vines hanging down one after another. This was the person's spiritual body and the root of his soul.

He raised his hand and pointed a finger, driven by his thoughts, A force that was enough to pierce the heart sutra and strike directly into the soul broke the current deadlock.

The power of natural laws embodied in the practice was no longer effective, could not penetrate the opponent's body, and was ignored by the opponent's attack form. For a time, thousands of people Thousands of black vine branches penetrated all these people and lifted them high, like a bloodthirsty tree!

But at this moment, black fireworks burst out from Feng Yun's eyebrows, The power of corruption spread from the soul of his comrade to the spiritual realm of the other party.

But the moment the two came into contact, Feng Yun suddenly understood and learned the identity of this person.

"Are you the leader of the Temple of Time and Space?"

"No, you are the junior!"

There is still the shadow of that man in Feng Yun's memory, but it is too small to recall his complete appearance from memory.

And during the time when Feng Yun left the mother river of time and space, Wu Xian Shan The naked Temple of Time and Space is also being reshuffled.

The starting point of time was when the Nine Saint Gates in the upper reaches were dismantled.

The old king declined and the new king ascended the throne.

However, Feng Yun still saw it in his memory. In the shadow of Bai Feng'er and others, however, at the end of the memory, they once crossed a door to another world, and the path pointed to the central structural field.

"Unexpectedly, a little person who was once looked down upon by you is now standing high above your head."

He is not afraid of the spread of withering, and seems to want to die together with Feng Yun, falling into the long river of souls together, and never being able to stand up again.

"We are of the same origin, why are you targeting me like this? I admit that I ignore you, but I won’t let you hate me to the bone!"

Feng Yun couldn't imagine when the seeds of hatred were sown, but after the advent of the Day of Reincarnation, almost all the grudges had already been evaporated by the scorching sun.

"I don't hate you, I'm just jealous of you, and he told me that as long as I deprive you of your spirit body and devour me, I can replace you and become the leader of the human race and become another overlord of this era."

During the conversation, the power of his soul was tightening the thorns one after another, breaking those weak spirits into pieces and becoming his nourishment.

The puzzle that stayed on the opponent for a moment, all Untied.

Feng Yun no longer needs to be timid. Faced with his obsession, he can only cut through the mess quickly. I believe it is pain and torture for him.

At the same time, a more powerful soul power , but a giant black shadow swallowed him up.

The endless corrupt aura melted all the spiritual chains in an instant. He had no time to be shocked or resist, and the power of withering had already spread in his palms, along with his heart. veins, decaying together towards the edge of death

"Your soul, your soul..."

The power of the soul beyond his cognition quickly engulfed her, leaving only the last trace. The repeated thoughts echoed in Feng Yun's ears.

"This guy is really stupid. If he knew that you once swallowed half of the salamander's soul, he would probably have run away in despair."

The overall situation has been decided, and Fengzhu no longer exudes the majesty of the Dragon Clan. After all, compared to Feng Yun's Yuanshen, he is already much weaker, so there is no need to add to it here.

But Feng Yun did not use the withering power to destroy his All the original gods were destroyed

"Who told you to do this, answer me?"

As soon as Feng Yun's thoughts changed, his soul was gone.

But there was still a trace of affection for the human race in his heart. After all, they competed on the same starting line. Although he was ignored, this was definitely not because he had harmed his fellow racers. The reason.

That abstract, ferocious and constantly twisting soul body also kept emitting tragic laughter.

"I promised him that this is a secret between us that you will never know, and that memory has been erased from my soul, so don't bother anymore."

"Since you are so determined, I can only satisfy you."

As soon as the words fell, the soul body in front of him was shattered by such a slap like a bubble.

Countless soul breaths were rushing towards Feng Yun's abyss.

And these are all fragments of the soul, as for the complete one The spirit body was not swallowed by him, but the soul returned to the physical body, and everything gradually returned to calm.

One crack after another was spreading on the Optimus Pillar, and Feng Yun just raised his hand and pushed lightly, and the pillar disappeared from the sky. The sky is scattered.

The tree of life, which has been dyed black by desire, is also plummeting at an extremely fast speed. The vitality continues to flow away, but it has become the nourishment in the mouths of those enslaved puppets. The long-planned plan has ended up in vain. , but judging from the pace of time, this person's cultivation speed is extremely fast, and he has ascended to the eternal realm in just a few years.

But he is too greedy and cannot lay a solid foundation, but blindly chooses to devour.

The unattainable level of cultivation fell to the bottom in an instant. Even he himself could not adapt to this gap, but it seemed to be a bit troublesome for Feng Yun to find his own weaknesses. It should not be done at all. Damn, I don’t dare to compete with Feng Yun in soul power. At this time, outside Feng Yun’s soul body, there is a thick layer of fog, and the thick withering power is like one after another once it is ignited. A spark that cannot be extinguished.

The rescued members of the Bone Demon Tribe are just in place, quietly waiting for their benefactor to land.

"Even we ourselves can’t figure out the cruelty of the human heart. Don’t think too much, we have to keep on going."

Chen Feng Great Emperor reminded from the side, Feng Yun then calmed down.