Chapter 206 One Gasification of Three states

While sacrificing the three antiques, Xu Le was in contact with the sword spirit of the sword of the kings. During this period, he got the souls of many saints. His breath was obviously much stronger than before, and it was easier to suppress the remnant souls of evil spirits.

"Inheritor, are you going to dedicate resources to me again?"

The spiritual thinking fluctuation of 'no' is extremely strong, just like a frequency of heaven and earth, which makes people's souls tremble a few times after listening to it.

"It's another three souls of the divine realm."

"Well, if I refine them again, I can accumulate enough power to directly sacrifice the will of the evil spirit, which is really amazing. Inheritor, your soul strength may exceed thousands at that time, but the improvement of the realm still depends on yourself, and no one can help you.

"Can you get such a great benefit by sacrificing the will of the remnant soul of the evil master?" Xu Le was shocked. The strength of his soul was 450, and he was in the early stage of the divine realm. If the strength of the soul can directly break a thousand, it may be invincible in the realm of transformation.

When it comes to the divine realm, everything is possible. Even if the realm cannot be improved, the power can still grow, as long as the soul can withstand this powerful energy.

The three antique soul fires have been extinguished and become 'no' sacrifices. Xu Le's soul swept away and could feel the fierce resistance of the will of the evil soul.

Xu Le's 'grave of the kings' and the [Great Sacrifice of Heaven and Demons] were urged at the same time. The martial arts combat power has exceeded 1,800 dragons, and the promotion barrier appeared. Under the impact of the one-horned energy dragon, it only persisted for more than ten breaths and collapsed.

The whole Dantian space has expanded again, which can accommodate more vast energy. Every time the Holy Realm breaks through a realm, its combat effectiveness can rapidly transform. Once it breaks through, it is simply described as horror.

Two thousand vitality dragons were roaring, and after the breakthrough, the combat power was suddenly increased to 2,000 dragons. His power is 200 to improve and transform, and normal people's breakthroughs are gradual changes, which is not so powerful at all.

Breaking through a power critical point again, the shadow of the demons is slightly clearer, and the projection space is also expanding, and the number of demons revealed becomes more.

The corpses of three old antiques completely turned into ashes, and Xu Le's momentum echoed with heaven and earth. His eyes are as deep as the starry sky, and the golden light is out.

With a bang, the whole person has teleported to the air of a warship. The warship escaped very quickly, but after all, it was too huge to consume countless spiritual stones to stimulate it. The people standing on it are pale, have no fighting spirit, and their hearts are full of fear.

Xu Le flicked his fingers, and a rune like a sword-shaped tadpole condensed out. It didn't look brilliant, but the breath rippled, and the space around 1,000 meters collapsed.

This is the imprint of the heavenly 'sword burial' condensed.

Xu Le made a move, and the mark of the technique turned into lightning that day and fell. One-third of the size of the 3,000-meter warship was swallowed up by the collapsed void. The power of chaos rushed, and the hull, including the people above, turned into nothing.

"Awesome."

Xu Le himself couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Unfortunately, this mark did not completely condense successfully, but it automatically collapsed with one blow.

"I have touched the way to condense the mark of Tianshu, and it won't take long to completely condense a mark of Tianshu."

Xu Le restrained his excitement. He stepped out step by step. [Zhen Tianzhang] nine in a row, one palm after another, 2,000 dragons' combat power encroached the world, and the remaining 2,000 meters of hulls were bombarded and fragmented. No one could escape death.

The ten forces jointly besieged, and finally ended with a complete victory at the Imson Gate. Xu Le looked around. Although there was still stubborn resistance in the remnants, it quickly collapsed under the attack led by Yuqing.

Xu Le returned to the Changsheng Hall and thought about the future development of the Changsheng Gate. This war will not be long enough to spread all over the Xuanhuang world. I don't know if many old guys who enter the wind and fire empire to find immortal fate will kill them immediately?

"The foundation of the Changsheng Gate is still too weak."

The war lasted for two days and two nights, and countless resources were sent back to the Changsheng Gate. The treasures brought by the ten forces are piled up like mountains, spiritual stones, treasures, elixirs, and many rare crystals, secret skills, etc.

There are 3,000 palaces in the Changsheng Gate, of which only 1,000 palaces have been restored. Now with so many resources, under the auspices of the head of Ningchan, another 1,000 palaces soon raised a defensive array. Those disciples who have experienced bloody battles and have not died have gained great benefits, and many disciples have been promoted in the battle.

In the Changsheng Hall, Xu Le sat in the first place. His figure looked so tall and powerful, extremely domineering, which was a kind of iron-blooded momentum.

"Ning Zen master sister, this time the Changsheng Gate is a rebirth, but only some little people were killed before. The most urgent thing is to absorb and cultivate qualified disciples as soon as possible.

"Xu Taishang, the resources we have obtained for this victory are enough to support us for ten years, and the absorption of disciples has begun."

"Very good." Xu Le paused and said slowly, "The Immortal Gate is the Taoist system left by the Immortal Heaven, and the [Long Life Sutra] is indeed in my hands, but I haven't understood it yet. After defeating the ten forces this time, my accumulation is also complete, and I am ready to learn the mystery of the [Longshengjing].

The people in the hall were slightly shocked. [Longshengjing] is a supreme secret skill, which can be compared with the Taoist system left by Wuzu.

"Brother, will there be any movement in the Canghai Xianmen after this war?" Nangong Xiaoxiao did not look happy at all, but was a little worried. After all, they are all disciples of Canghai Xianmen and are under the jurisdiction of the main sect. If those who have lived for thousands of years, or the leaders of Canghai Xianmen, or others are greedy for the [Longshengjing], the problem will be very serious.

"I have thought of this problem for a long time, so I decided to go to the Canghai Fairy Gate to compete with the love hero and seize the inheritance of the main clan." Xu Le's plan is also helpless. He can't stay in the secular world. He is going to find the seventh master, the mystery of his life, and finally he will definitely enter the holy world.

The way once and for all is to seize the inheritance of the Canghai Fairy Gate, but the love tycoon may be able to deal with it, but the Taoist son of heaven is not simple. This person is absolutely unfathomable. Xu Le only knows a little about him from the villain who was suppressed in the poison cave, and the rest is a mystery.

And Canghai Xianmen has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. No one knows how deep the background is, and no one knows how many old antiques have been hidden.

"Brother, this matter still needs to be discussed in the long-term. The love xiaozi inherited the evil Taoism, and also cultivated a demon split, which is equivalent to having two lives. It is said that once the immortals and demons are the same body, they can cultivate the unparalleled real body of King Kong, which is undefeated, which is very terrible.

Ajiu hesitated and whispered that she had been closer to the love tyran before, so she knew more.

"No matter how difficult it is, there will be a battle between us sooner or later."

Xu Le's tone is firm and unquestionable.

The Changsheng Gate has developed steadily, and Xu Le has entered a closed state. Unable to free his hands, he was ready to open the sword of the kings and take out the resources.

In the boundless sea of suffering, he came out of the sword of the kings, and a dark sphere was imprisoned in his palm, which was the will of the remnant soul of the evil master.

"Inheritor, I originally intended to sacrifice the will of this evil soul immediately, but it is calculated that you will soon have a life disaster, so I will delay it for a period of time, hoping to help you get through that big disaster."

The words 'no' are full of mystery. He himself has the means of heaven and earth. Since it can be calculated that it is probably true.

Xu Le just smiled gently, and he knew what the future disaster would be. How difficult it is to get a road from the predicament. I don't know how many peerless strong people will be killed and injured.

"However, after you open the sword treasure of the kings, your strength will have a leap breakthrough in a short time, and you are barely a master in this world."

"What?" Xu Le is really surprised. He has more than 2,000 dragon fighting power and 450 soul strength. In his cognition, this is already very awesome. After the leap breakthrough, his cultivation will enter another glorious level, but even if he is so 'no', he still judges that he is barely a master.

This undoubtedly warns him that there are many unique strong men hidden in the Xuanhuang world, and their power is enough to subvert the evolution of a world.

"Inheritor, the world is more terrible than you think. When you are ready, urge the pupils of the kings to enter the treasure.

Xu Le restrained his mood, and his soul merged with the pupils of the kings. A projection of a divine eye appeared in the boundless sea of suffering, from which a light came out. Wrapped by the power of the three disasters of wind, fire and thunder, the five elements of great disasters directly shined on the hilt of the sword of the kings.

buzz——

There was a burst of heavenly sound in the boundless sea of bitterness, and a suction was emitted from the sword of the kings, and a flower in front of Xu Le was inhaled.

"Where is this?"

Xu Le looked up at the sky, floating layers of rolling white clouds. Looking down at the ground, the earth is crystal clear. There is a palace 100 meters ahead, which is lonely and full of vicissitudes.

Looking around, there is a lake, sparkling. From time to time, I see small fish jumping out of the water, bringing some vitality to this dead space.

"This is the first space inside the sword of the kings. Inheritor, please carefully feel the difference between heaven and earth here?"

'No' appeared beside Xu Le and said quietly.

Xu Le's soul swept away, and his mouth suddenly opened in shock.

The rolling clouds in the sky are condensed by aura, the crystals on the ground are condensed by aura, and the lake around it is also condensed by aura.

It is a gasification of three states, and it can be clearly expressed, which is simply the means of the creator.