Chapter 637: Shintoism

The eternal spirit of eating spirit is not aura, nor is it born of heaven and earth. It cannot be refined and absorbed, but it is not a magic gas. It is a mysterious fog born from the transformation of life and death, feeding on the vitality of all things.

Without vitality, there will be a dead silence, and there will be no life, and Shinto Sect can gather such a huge ancient spirit, turn it into its own use, set up a large array, and establish a huge sect in it.

However, the magical power of the mythical beast is even more terrible. Even the strange fog that devours the vitality of all things can be swallowed.

The heaven and earth Guiyuan sword opens the way, and the secret method of swallowing the heaven and eating the earth is constantly drilling. In just a moment, a crack has been torn open, and a huge space can be faintly felt after the fog.

"It's as thick as one, heaven and earth are connected, and the Shinto is immortal. Only I don't move, I'm sure!"

The old voice sounded again. In the milky white fog, the shape of an old man appeared. His hair was white and his face was thin. Although there was no strong breath, it gave people a sense of heavyness like a mountain. He was extremely heavy and motionless. This person was Li Cang, the owner of the mountain temple, the only one The lord who is guarding Qilian Mountain.

Although Li Cangmang did not step into the realm of brokenness, he is the peak of the divine soul realm and has been transformed into the source of brokenness. He is a powerful existence of half-step brokenness and the highest cultivation in Qilian Mountain today.

He only saw a solemn face, which ordered all the strong souls of the sect. At the same time, he spit out the essence and operated the array, and immediately made up for the gap opened by the Guiyuan Sword of Heaven and Earth.

"Well, even if the breath is connected, it can resist several bombardments!"

Shen Chong's face sank like water, and the sword spirit was withdrawn, turned his finger into a fist, and punched fiercely.

The golden light is permeated, and the gods sing. This punch has combined the gods' fist with the secret method of swallowing the sky and earth-eating gods and demons. Suddenly, it seems that countless space-time wormholes have been opened around Shen Chong's body. The storm suddenly rises, and the huge whirlpool swallows all the birds and beasts transformed by the fog.

Before this punch was shot down, the mountain protection array on Qilian Mountain showed signs of loosening.

"Who are you? What kind of enmity do you have with my Shinto sect!" Li Cangmang suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood to stabilize the mountain protection array, but the breath had begun to fluctuate.

Li Cangmang was also shocked. The battle of Tianshan had long been calculated by the suzerain. On Shenzhou, every strong man with broken strength was counted. The person in front of him did not know who was. He could shake the clan array, and even... had the strength to destroy the sect.

"Shinto sect can disappear."

Shen Chong's expression was indifferent. I don't know when his mood has changed. He seems to be used to killing. When he began to practice no lifeless kendo, his compassion has dissipated.

In his opinion, as long as he is the enemy, he can be killed. Although he has little contact with people of the Shinto sect, this sect not only killed his mother, but also his father's sworn enemy, and naturally deserves to kill.

When stirring up the mountain protection array with the palm of his hand, Shen Chong's consciousness has broken Ding Yu's soul. The soul search secret skill triggered the movement, and the soul penetrated. With his current power, he has easily found Ding Yu's memory.

Just a few breaths, Shen Chong found the mystery of the eternal spirit-eating spirit in Ding Yu's memory, and the whole mountain protection array was no longer a secret in his eyes.

"So that's it. No wonder Shinto can control such a huge ancient spirit. It turns out that there is this treasure."

Shen Chong's eyes lit up, and his expression was a little vibrating. Suddenly, there was a burst of explosion. Zhenyuan converted and he had opened his own door to the sea of Qi. The nine seas of atmosphere rotated, and the vitality gushed out wildly. Just a few breaths, the vitality of a sea of Qi was swallowed clean by the eternal spirit of eternal food.

But at the moment when the vitality was swallowed up, the breath of Shen Chong's body had changed. For a moment, he patted thirty-three palms in a row. Thirty-three days of Taoism melted into the palm, and the heavenly track rune pattern flashed, and Shen Chong's breath seemed to be integrated with the eternal spirit of the eternal food spirit.

The milky white clouds are separated, and a passageway has appeared.

"Sure enough, by branding your own vitality in the eternal spirit-eating spirit with the secret method of Shinto sect, you can not be eroded by fog."

Shen Chong's body moved and swept in.

Through the clouds, it seems to have come to another world. The space is extremely wide. As rumors, the real mountain gate of the Shinto sect is undulating and full of aura. There are all kinds of flowers blooming in the valley. Countless rare birds and beasts are lingering among the mountains and forests and flowers. Clouds are wrapped around, and pavilions and pavilions reflect the light of heaven and earth. Good A scene of a fairy family.

On thousands of peaks, each peak has a huge palace, with a Taoist temple opened up by the strong in the divine realm. The most dazzling is the five largest peaks in the middle, and the palace on the peaks is even more magnificent.

The palaces on the five peaks are different, blue, red, white, black and yellow. The five beams of light rise from the palace, and on the peaks, the virtual shadows of the five great banks are condensed.

There are five elements in the sky, water, fire, gold, wood and earth, and time-sharing cultivation to become all things. Its gods are called the five emperors.

Green Emperor Wood Emperor; Red Emperor Fire Emperor; White Emperor Golden Emperor; Black Emperor Water Emperor; Yellow Emperor.

The five halls of the Shinto sect, the wind, thunder and rain volcano, respectively represent the five elements of the emperors, the five directions and the five emperors. The virtual shadow of these five emperors supports the operation of the world.

Among the sects Shen Chong has seen, even the first Juxing Gate in Youzhou is not as magnificent and beautiful as the Shanmen of Shinto Sect.

But in the Shinto sect, there is already an alarm bell. Everyone is like facing a great enemy, and the fighting spirit is rampant. The strong people of the Shinto sect sitting on every mountain have completely released their breath and turned this fairyland-like world into a battlefield.

"The art of soul search..." Li Cangmang's face changed, and he didn't expect that Shen Chong would understand the mystery of the eternal spirit of eating so soon.

The mountain protection array can protect against the outside attack, but there is nothing it can do inside. In particular, Shen Chong has understood the mystery of the array through Ding Yu's memory. In addition, there are seven stars and yin and yang beads that continue to calculate. This mountain protection array is real.

"The Shinto sect listens to the order and vows to defend the sect to the death!" Li Cangmang roared.

In a moment, a sound of drinking echoed among the mountains.

"Swear to guard the sect to the death!"

"Swear to guard the sect to the death!"

Countless precious lights are flying in the sky, and a powerful breath leaves the mountain dojo where they are located and rushes over. The sect is the foundation of their existence. Unless it comes to the moment of life and death, no one is willing to give up their sect easily.

"Fight, anyway, support the return of the suzerain and others!" Li Cangmang stepped out, and a thick virtual shadow appeared on his body, as if carrying the weight of a world, suppressing Shen Chong.

Although there is no holy emperor, there are still more than ten spiritual realms in the Shinto sect, and there are hundreds of masters of the spiritual realm. This force is gathered together, and even the holy emperor of the broken realm has to temporarily avoid the edge.

Hum...

The light of countless magic weapons formed a huge net in the air and roared down to Shen. The five pillars of light were impacted, the small world was turbulent, and the virtual shadows of the five emperors also began to shake.

"Is there more than people? I'm not alone..."

Shen Chong looked indifferent, and the golden light under his feet spread. The map of Jiuzhou mountains and rivers is unfolding, transforming into the tyrann of the world of Jiuzhou, and a huge mountain has emerged. This mountain is where the mountain gate of Jiuzhou Gate, also known as Jiuzhou Mountain.

"Kill..."

The violent shouts of killing came from Jiuzhou Mountain, and the lights flew one by one, and each one burst out with a strong breath.

Jiuzhou Gate has also experienced decades of accumulation, and there is no shortage of magic elixir, especially the integration of more and more treasures of Jiuzhou, and the laws of heaven and earth are becoming more and more perfect. Even in the small world of Jiuzhou can lead to the disaster of the divine soul. The strong people of the divine soul realm are born one after another, and the strength of Jiuzhou Gate is getting stronger and stronger.

Yuling, Lu Weizhou, Jiao Chixia and Qingluan are all half-step broken, and there are more than 300 strong people in the soul realm. In the flashing light, the magic weapon blockade in the sky has been rushed out, and countless magic weapons have been broken, and the sound of rumbling is endless.

The crazy killing has begun. In just a few breaths, more than a hundred storms exploded. Each storm exploded, a strong man from the Shinto sect fell, the violent power spread, the peak collapsed, and the sky was dark.

Although the disciples of Jiuzhoumen are strong and do not lack the training to kill the demon king, there are not many desperate killings with monks at the same level. Only after experiencing the life-and-death battle between monks at the same level can they really grow up.

Although the number of Shinto sects is several times more than that of Jiuzhoumen, the high-end combat power is similar, and there are still thousands of worlds to stimulate the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou, but the number of falls is much less than that of Shinto sect.