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Chapter 642: Breaking Through the Soul Realm(1/2)

Chapter 642 Breakthrough, the Realm of Taihun

Chapter 642: Breakthrough, Realm of Taihun

Taihun Realm is in sight

At this moment, it can be said to be the most critical and final stage.

The gray mist that was usually silent and motionless actually moved again.

Zuo Wuzhou was shocked, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat for a while. During the last breakthrough, Gray Mist moved randomly, which almost caused him to go crazy.

He has never forgotten the consequences. This time he saw the gray mist move again. Zuo Wuzhou was so shocked that he almost lost his mind.

With his steely will, he guarded his mind and avoided going crazy. Zuo Wuzhou concentrated on observing the movement of the gray mist for a long time, but he became more and more surprised, and then he was overwhelmed by endless joy.

The gray fog moved, but this time, it was not a bad thing, but a great joy.

This time, the movement of the gray mist turned out to be a swallowing movement, spitting out the ownerless soul that had swallowed the Feixian that day.

It should be noted that the last time he swallowed a quarter of Feixian's soul in one fell swoop, it was already comparable to a supreme soul. These souls, after being filtered by the gray mist, became ownerless souls.

Zuo Wuzhou may not have thought about these ownerless souls. After all, after several life-and-death battles, his soul has been reduced to the level of Taihun. If it drops any further, he will not be able to allocate souls to them.

No more shadow.

Unfortunately, no matter what Zuo Wuzhou did, Gray Mist remained indifferent and refused to spit out Wu Zhu's soul.

However, when he was "soul shocked" a few times, Gray Mist very spiritually spit out a small amount of ownerless souls to help him regain his sanity. But this was meaningless to him.

I thought that these ownerless souls would always be occupied by the gray fog. Unexpectedly, this time they were willing to spit them out.

This surprise is really no small matter.





The timing of the gray mist spitting out the soul of the owner is just right.

It is Zuo Wuzhou who completes the last step, which is also the step where the soul, body, and soul merge into one and complete the great fusion.

When the gray mist spits out the Masterless Soul, the Masterless Soul is automatically transformed immediately, and then in the process of breakthrough, it is refined into the body and soul bit by bit, and is completely integrated into it without any flaws.

The life soul, the body, and the soul, taken together, are the whole of a soul monk, and they are indispensable. If I had to describe it in one way, it would be the most perfect and unshakable golden triangle, which circulates and relies on each other.

For a soul monk, every breakthrough is a process of reintegration of soul, body, and soul.

It is the same as the seven gatherings, seven separations and seven returns. If you want to break the shackles, you need to break them first and then build them up. Only in this way can you reach a higher limit.

The process of breaking and establishing is a dangerous but inevitable process. If it is broken but not established, it means losing cultivation and life.

Every time a breakthrough is achieved, it is to build on the original foundation and climb to a more powerful peak. The soul, body, and soul will be further strengthened.

Therefore, the spitting out of these ownerless souls at this moment is simply a God-given opportunity. It is clearly like taking the initiative to deliver the ownerless souls to Zuo Wuzhou for fusion when Zuo Wuzhou was about to fuse the souls.

How many souls are there in a quarter of Feixian? It will definitely not be less than a soul with a superior soul.

When Zuo Wuzhou's soul was at its peak, it could barely compete with a superior soul.

After absorbing these ownerless souls, and every time he breaks through, more souls will inevitably be born than others. It was Zuo Wuzhou who was shocked by the huge joy.





"Search me and you must find it."

A black-faced soul monk coldly ordered to the soul monk next to him: "No matter how big this place is, search them all out for me. The honorary name of Emperor Shenying will never be tarnished by others."

"Yes, Lord Tong Taihun." The superior Yuanhun was sweating coldly. He turned around and roared to the others: "Tong Taihun gave the order. Did you hear it? Search it for me."

"Leave it to the local soul monks to identify them. Any stranger soul monks who don't have Taifu tokens will be arrested. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed."

This black-faced soul monk is actually a powerful soul master

A Taihun strongman, in the Yuanhun world, often means a super strong man who sweeps the world. With an order, almost all the local soul monks took action, frantically searching within hundreds of millions of miles.

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How many years has it been that no one dared to kill someone from Shenying Taifu like this? The honor of Emperor Shenying will never be allowed to be trampled upon by others.

The Taihun strong man snorted coldly. If Emperor Shenying hadn't been on an expedition to another Taifu, the one who came back this time wouldn't be his inferior Taihun.

Ten days have passed since we learned the news and launched the operation. Almost every one of them within a radius of millions of miles has been searched.

A radius of several million miles seems to be a very large range. In fact, the soul of the Yuanhun monk can scan thousands of miles at a time, which is not a very broad range.

It should be noted that a Yuanhun Realm is dozens of times larger than a True Soul Realm. And a Taihun Realm is also dozens of times larger than a Yuanhun Realm.

In this Yuanhun world, under the rule of Emperor Shenying, there is no one who dares to disobey. Almost half of the Yuanhuns were mobilized, and hundreds of Yuanhuns were all over the land, searching everywhere.

More than ten days have passed, but the whereabouts of the murderer who killed the people in the Taifu have not been found. Many people have been arrested, all of them are strange Yuanhun monks, but none of them is the murderer.

Tong Guang became more and more unhappy and irritable, and these Yuanhun monks became more and more nervous.

Until this day, a Yuanhun mediator once again scanned a deep mountain with his soul. When he came back, his body trembled and he scanned again in disbelief.

Then, the Yuanhun mid-level man laughed ecstatically: "Quickly report back to Master Taihun, we have found a group of Yuanhun monks."

"Well, that's not right?" The Yuanhun Zhongchen sensed: "It seems that there are still some true soul monks. How can they kill the people in the Soul Palace? No matter, arrest them first and give an explanation to Master Taihun."





This Yuanhun monk came over twice without any cover-up.

How could Ji Tong and the others not feel anything when the divine soul scan was applied? Unhappily, they scanned over and noticed a Yuanhun cultivator, but they didn't pay much attention to it.

However, when this Yuanhun monk disappeared for a long time and came back, he led about ten Yuanhuns back and even rushed to this side.

Ji Tong and others immediately became nervous and looked into the cave: "He is still breaking through, what should we do? Are these people here to cause trouble? Is it possible that this has become popular in the past three days?"

Not long after, these eleven Yuanhun monks came together and said condescendingly: "Master Tong Taihun under the command of Emperor Shenying ordered us to search for the murderer of the people in the Taifu. You just hang up and go back with us to Taihun."

Master Soul’s judgment”

The faces of Ji Tong and others changed greatly: "No, trouble is coming."

First, thinking about it, Ji Tong and the others felt quite dumbfounded. Zuo Wuzhou was indeed a person who would get into trouble wherever he went. He had just been here for three days, and with a casual killing, he actually killed a Potian.

disaster.

This time, everyone knew it, and it was really no wonder Zuo Wuzhou. If those people had not been killed that day, would their experience have been better?

Furthermore, when they killed someone that day, they never expected that a high-ranking prince would actually go to war over it.

Ji Tong's colored contact lenses rippled for a moment, she looked at Yasha and the martial saints, and exchanged glances with Wu Xi and others.

That's it, there's no need to say more. Let's fight

Having followed Zuo Wuzhou for many years, others have not learned that the point of killing decisively is that everyone has a tacit understanding. If you should kill, then kill. If you are simply offended, then you are not afraid of facing death for offending.

As a human being, you shouldn't even have this bit of toughness.

"Go up" Zuo Wuzhou is not there, Wu Xi or Ji Tong is usually in charge of the overall situation. Ji Tong roars with murderous intent and immediately orders the others to go up together.

Of the eleven souls on the other side, not all of them may be the best. Once they fight, the nine souls on this side are not much different at all.

Especially once the fight broke out, the opponent's eleven souls were caught off guard, and they were the first to severely injure a few people. Only then did they realize with shock: "There are actually so many multi-soul monks."

There is no priority between multiple souls and single souls in the three days above.

Most of them are self-aware and will not seriously cultivate multi-souls. Therefore, this place is different from the next three days. Single-soul monks account for the majority, but multi-soul monks are definitely not as rare as No. 2.

However, meeting such a group of multi-soul monks at once was a bit surprising.





Only one of these eleven Yuanhuns has multiple souls, and there are not many superior ones.

Naturally, once a fight breaks out, Ji Tong and others are no match for them.

Although they had the intention to kill all these people, Ji Tong and the others had limited cultivation and could only kill a few people before they escaped.

In the next moment, everyone was anxious and stretched their necks to look into the cave, wishing that Zuo Wuzhou could break out immediately. Without Zuo Killing God in charge, it would be difficult to compete with this abnormally powerful Shang Sansan.

Especially knowing from this group of people that there are already powerful Taihuns performing tasks in this area, I feel even more uneasy...

A group of people were waiting hard for Zuo Wuzhou to break through the barrier, while thinking hard about how to deal with it. However, they couldn't beat others with force, and it was meaningless to say a thousand words and ten thousand.

For the time being, before Zuo Wuzhou passes the test, the only hope is Lian Canghai.

Half a day later, sure enough, a huge roar that shook the mountains and forests came from the sky, full of infinite pride: "You dare to resist arrest. It seems that the murderers of my Taifu are none other than you."

"Today, I want to teach you all about the prestige of my Shenying Taifu." The overwhelming Taihun aura came like a mountain, but I saw a black-faced Taihun monk floating in the air surrounded by dozens of souls.

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Tong Taihun looked at them coldly, seeing through the cultivation of Ji Tong and others, he couldn't help but despise the abilities of these Yuanhun monks. There was no trace of contempt under his hands. As soon as he made a move, he saw that the situation collapsed.

"Feng Lin Cang Sheng picks up my Taihun combat skill."
To be continued...
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