If an ordinary Yin God is a wooden knife, the Yang God is a forged steel knife. As for the Holy God, it is a magic weapon that has been tempered for thousands of times.

Whether it is body refining, cultivation of truth, or qi refining, it is a process of constantly purging one's own strength and elevating it to a higher level. But how difficult is this improvement?

Looking at the martial arts world, there are only a few who have cultivated the Holy Spirit in history. Even in the fairy martial arts world, only those disciples of top sects can do it.

He folded the Yang Shen inch by inch, and then forged it through secret techniques to continuously compress the Yang Shen, striving to achieve an absolute ultimate! If someone stood beside Chu Jingtian at this time, he would inevitably find that the air around him was vaguely vaguely.

It's twisted.

"What a powerful divine thought!"

Li Shanqiao looked at Chu Jingtian sitting cross-legged, and his mind was trembling.

"Is this the legendary Holy Spirit?"

He looked at Chu Jingtian.

The originally condensed Yang Shen had been separated by a cocoon, and condensed to the extreme under a stronger force. The huge divine thoughts were almost everywhere, filling every gap in the void.

Even if you are close at hand, you cannot extend your divine thoughts. When you are three feet away from Chu Jingtian, you feel blocked by an airtight wall and you can no longer enter it.

As for Lu Jianli, he was still heartless. He wiped his body with the blood of the Baxia Dragon Turtle, and then took the pills. He felt that his whole body seemed to be hot, and he could only soak in water every day to cool down. He was ten feet in a radius.

The waters inside were completely boiling.

This simple and boring practice did not last long and was completely interrupted after the seventh day.

With the condensation of the Holy Spirit, a huge projection slowly condensed and formed over the island, with a projection of more than a hundred feet high, just like an immortal in ancient mythology, showing an unattainable, simple and atmospheric attitude.

Then, then

"What is that?"

"The phantom of concentration of mind, is this condensing the Yang God? No, hasn't Chu Jingtian condensed into the Yang God? Why is it condensing again?"

Suddenly, screams continued, but they were suppressed soon.

At this time, Lu Jianli and Li Shanqiao became alert. They could see that Chu Jingtian's cultivation had reached a critical moment. Once something happened, not only would his previous efforts be wasted, but he might even go astray.

"Mr. Lu, there are many strange auras coming towards this island!" Li Shanqiao said in a deep voice.

Lu Jianli opened his eyes. At this moment, Li Shanqiao, who was standing aside, seemed to hear the qi and blood in his body, turbulent like sea water. He calmed down for a moment, shook his head and said:

"The boss's cultivation is important. Before he finishes, we must keep guarding."

Li Shanqiao nodded, but was anxious.

Lu Jianli is a strong man in body refining. His divine consciousness is not as clear as his senses. There are many strange auras, hundreds of them, and they are constantly gathering towards the islands in the middle of the lake.

‘If there is only one or two breaths, it can be called accidental. But so many breaths are definitely not a joke!’

Li Shanqiao was trembling all over.

‘So long has passed, and the news of the battle at Qiandao Lake must have reached Hutan Cliff. Are these people the killers sent by Hutan Cliff? Is the revenge of the hidden clan finally coming?’

Just as he was thinking, his body suddenly shook and he hurriedly looked towards the center of the island.

The projection floating on the island suddenly opened its eyes. A long-accumulated force rolled towards the surroundings.

"call!"

This force was like a strong wind passing by. Amid the terrifying sound of tearing, the trees on the island were instantly broken. A circular wave of waves was raised on the calm Qiandao Lake, rushing towards

Surrounding.

Li Shanqiao hugged Lu Jianli tightly, thus avoiding the situation of being blown away by the strong wind.

And this force was like a tide, coming in a fierce manner and retreating quietly. Before Li Shanqiao understood what was going on, the force swept by the wind quietly disappeared.

Only Lu Jianli said happily:

"The boss's practice is over!"

"It's over? Can you see King Chu now?" Li Shanqiao woke up from shock and said quickly.

The two met Chu Jingtian in the middle of the island.

When I saw Chu Jingtian again, Li Shanqiao couldn't help but be stunned. Chu Jingtian's appearance had not changed at all, but at this moment he gave people a feeling of being reborn. If you have to give an example, then although Chu Jingtian was majestic before, it was like

It is like a clay Buddha in the temple, but it is just empty and famous.

But now, Chu Jingtian is like a Daluo Golden Immortal sitting cross-legged in the Immortal Palace Temple, igniting the divine fire, laying the foundation for the divine position, and being among the Immortal Class.

"How could there be such a ridiculous feeling?"

Li Shanqiao lowered his head in shock.

He didn't know that this was the result of the condensation of the Holy Spirit. It was like the momentum of a person who had been in the upper hand for a long time, which would always crush ordinary people. Even the strong man who condensed the Yang God would be subject to power under the Holy Spirit.

Crushing level.

"Boss, have you reached the sixth level?" Lu Jianli couldn't help asking.

"It's early, I'm refining my body and my qi is still at the peak of the fifth realm. As for cultivation, I reached the perfection of the fifth realm when I forged the Holy Spirit this time." Chu Jingtian said slowly.

"Is the 100-meter projection above the island a holy spirit?" Lu Jianli became more and more interested. When Nie Han showed the 24-four-foot Yin God, it caused constant calls. This projection of a hundred meters was a hundred meters.

Is that back?

"Yes, or not." Chu Jingtian said lightly.

After being condensed into the Holy Spirit, he will naturally not be limited to size. If he is willing, even if it is transformed into a hundred feet or a thousand feet projection can be. Now he is pursuing not quantity, but quality.

Li Shanqiao heard this and felt confused. He only felt that the content of the conversation between the two might even be the highest level of the entire martial arts world. Ordinary masters of the fifth realm could not understand it, and there was only a peerless like Chu Jingtian.

Only monsters can grasp it.

"Condensing the Holy Spirit is my great opportunity. If possible, I will naturally forge a shadow of heaven and cultivate the Buddha's appearance, and move every step to the Great Perfection, lay the foundation of the supreme path, and then enter the six realms and even enter the world.

A higher level!”

Chu Jingtian said slowly.

The higher the cultivation level, the more you need to pay attention to the perfection of each step, otherwise you will fall into the abyss if you are not careful and will never turn over.

"By the way, what do you mean by saying there are many strange auras coming towards here?" Chu Jingtian looked at Li Shanqiao.

"Do you know everything?" Li Shanqiao was stunned.

However, when he thought about it, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. The other party's holy spirit was formed, and I'm afraid that every move of this island would not be hidden from his eyes and ears. Thinking of this, he quickly said respectfully:

"King Chu Tian, ​​when you were practicing before, I sensed a lot of breath and was quickly rushing towards this small island in the lake."

"These breaths are numerous and different, and they come from all directions. I doubt..."

"What do you doubt?" Chu Jingtian's face remained motionless.

"I suspect it was Hutan Cliff's revenge!" A hint of fear flashed in Li Shanqiao's eyes, "King of Chu, let's go quickly. Hutan Cliff must have mobilized thousands of troops here. Once the encirclement is formed, I'm afraid we will be afraid that the

It’s hard to fly!”

Just thinking about this kind of thing makes your scalp feel numb and tight.

This is a hidden clan!

Chu Jingtian not only killed his second and fourth generations in public, but also made a bold statement in public that he wanted to wash the Hutan Cliff bloodily. This was not a slap in the face in front, but tore the dignity of Hutan Cliff to pieces.

Then put it on the ground and crush it hard.

If you put this kind of thing on anyone, he will never stop with you.

"Are you finally here?" But Chu Jingtian was not surprised but happy.

He stayed in Qiandao Lake for a long time, and was already very quiet and thoughtful. What's more, his Holy Spirit was greatly improved and his strength doubled, so he also wanted to try the power of this Holy Spirit.

Moreover, since the Holy Spirit was condensed, he found that his senses became more and more sensitive. No matter what he looked at, he felt condescending and looking down like a god. No matter how strong the other party was, as long as his divine consciousness was not as good as his.

Even if you condense, you can't stop your divine thoughts from exploring.

"It just so happens that I want to see who has sent to deal with me, Hutan Cliff!"

Chu Jingtian's eyes were closed.

His simple action immediately doubled the pressure on Li Shanqiao.

At this moment, his vast divine thoughts swept out quickly like a tide. Although this extremely condensed power was huge, no one could talk about it. It swept across the entire central island in the blink of an eye, and it continued to

He headed towards the four fans outside Qiandao Lake.

Behind the divine thoughts, everything belonged to his mind.

He saw countless figures coming towards the central island. There were strong body refining masters who crossed the river with a reed, masters who flew with swords, and masters who came to spread their cloud wings and ride magic weapons.

"Hey, he is not from Hutan Cliff?"

Chu Jingtian was slightly surprised and suspicious.

Among these people, there were some beast-controlling masters, but most of them were miscellaneous soldiers and did not have too strong strength. Moreover, the people were dressed in disarray, and their breath was as cold as snakes, or as bright as fire... as if all the forces were mixed together

In it.

"King of Chu, this..."

Li Shanqiao also sensed all this and his face changed. Why didn’t the people from Hutan Cliff come, but there were so many people? He had a bad premonition in his heart for a moment.

He quickly looked at Chu Jingtian nervously.

"Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come." Chu Jingtian Shiran withdrew his divine thoughts: "Since it is coming, it is the enemy. Let me see how I will make them come and go!"

He said and stood up suddenly.

At this moment, Chu Jingtian's aura suddenly increased. Li Shanqiao, who was beside him, felt that the pressure was doubled, and he felt that he could not breathe.

At this moment, the huge Qiandao Lake seemed to turn into a battlefield of golden swords and iron horses, and the slight wind was filled with a fierce murderous intent that could not be erased.
Chapter completed!