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Chapter 85 Purple Skull

In the distance, there is a big mountain with the most white skeletons, far more than other mountain tops. White bones are constantly climbing up from the abyss, and a small bone mountain is piled up on the mountain.

At this time, Tang Chuan was sitting cross-legged in the center of the divine spring, his body emitted a precious light, his Taoist patterns intertwined, and his divine sounds buzzed, like a young god.

Suddenly, an incident happened. Tang Chuan's seal hall glowed and a shocking aura erupted. The surrounding white bones jumped, and the clouds in the void were washed away.

At the same time, the spring water in the pool rushed into his body wildly, turning into a small river, sinking into his seal hall, endless.

At this moment, the spring water in the pool surged, like a tide from the sea, turning into golden light after another, flowing into his heavenly spirit cover, turning into light rain, nourishing it.

The divine spring is not big, but it is endless, as if it will never dry up. The spring water is surging, rushing towards Tang Chuan, swallowed by Tang Chuan's eyebrows, forming a small sun there.

Tang Chuan's heart was ups and downs, very excited, almost losing his composure, and almost roared to the sky.

Life is full of ups and downs. Just now, it was like a corpse, with dry body without any vitality, but at this time, it was full of energy and the whole person was like a divine furnace.

At this moment, his seal hall was crystal clear, and a small blazing sun appeared there. When you enter the sea of ​​consciousness, you can see that a phantom is gradually taking shape and about to turn into a physical body.

Now, his body was swollen from the divine spring, and all of them were concentrated in the seal hall and sank into the golden sun to replenish them.

A severe pain came, heart-wrenching, and the pain penetrated deep into the soul, causing Tang Chuan's body to shake. At the same time, his body had no inner bones crackled, and the whole emitted a brilliant light.

Then, with a loud bang, he almost started to burn, and his flesh, internal organs and bones were emitting light, pulling out all the divine power and sending it to Yintang.

Such experience is a fate for Tang Chuan. If the divine spring is enough, it may be able to regenerate the emperor's soul bone in his body.

This phantom is like a villain, not fully grown, only an inch in size, but it seems to have the aura of suppressing the six realms of reincarnation!

It is white and crystal clear, emitting terrifying light, forming a golden throne around it, turning into a scorching sun.

The most terrifying thing is that there are patterns on it flashing, and then the phantom actually sat cross-legged, making a sound of Tao, as if chanting scriptures!

Tang Chuan looked inside and couldn't help but wake up. This villain was even more terrifying than last time, and condensed into a human body.

This is enough to amaze other creatures. The soul of the emperor who is worthy of being the holy body of the human race will be able to show such a shocking manifestation, manifesting the human form and in line with the Tao.

You should know that the souls of ordinary cultivators are all a ball of light, and Tang Chuan's soul has actually become human-shaped.

However, the situation in front of him was very strange. A fiery villain sat cross-legged on his sea of ​​consciousness. He recited scriptures there, and it would shock the world if it was heard.

At this moment, Tang Chuan's soul became fuller and he felt that his body had explosive power.

At this moment, Tang Chuan's whole body was pulled out, as strong as him, and was trembling at this time. Shen Xi was steaming in his flesh and blood, all rushing towards the Yintang.

After two days, the divine spring changed drastically, and it was dry and there was no spiritual spring coming out again.

There is no doubt that Tang Chuan's physique is terrible. An emperor sits cross-legged in his mind. Now, even the divine spring has been swallowed by him, without a drop left.

Tang Chuan's spirit became more and more vigorous, his flesh and blood, essence and body became stronger, and he was very happy.

But this soul is too terrifying, and it is very necessary to repair it, and it is simply unimaginable.

Now, the divine spring in the pond has dried up, but Tang Chuan's ** is still terrifyingly swallowing the surrounding power.

Just an inch-sized villain pumped out the entire Divine Spring. It can be seen that it did not continue to grow, but the throne under it was more shiny.

The most important thing is that in that soul, there are unpredictable Taoist patterns flashing, which are conceived and interpret the mystery of the heavens!

Tang Chuan was so angry that he had been watching this soul. He was not very big, snow-white and crystal clear. The Taoist patterns on it were so mysterious that he could not even be able to break it.

First, the Taoist patterns flashed and never appeared clearly. Second, they were really too complicated, just like stars appearing all over the sky, building the sky there.

After a few hours, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth dried up, and the size of the soul on Tang Chuan's sea of ​​consciousness remained unchanged. A villain surrounded by fairy clouds sat cross-legged on it, and the sound of chanting scriptures kept ringing.

In the end, the Divine Spring could no longer be swallowed by Tang Chuan, and everything slowly returned to tranquility and stopped.

The soul became silent, the fiery villain disappeared, turned into a phantom, floating in Tangchuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Tang Chuan sat cross-legged silently, a wind blew across the world, and nothing else. He frowned and activated the soul of the Era to show his mystery.

However, he felt a slutty and accompanied by severe pain, his head glowed. Although his soul was small, his breath was so powerful that it seemed to be able to open the sky.

At this moment, he forced himself to crack.

It's still difficult to control, this is a big problem!

Tang Chuan realized that this was mainly because the Era Soul has not been completely restored, and now it is not very suitable for all aspects to activate.

However, he was always very tenacious, not afraid, and always persisted, trying to sacrifice this soul and perfectly unite with his body.

Finally, he felt a piercing pain, his soul seemed to be being divided, his spirit suddenly became depressed, and the Yintang cracked, and something terrible happened.

All of this was because the soul was forcibly activated, emitting a huge fluctuation, causing him to suffer all his own hardships.

Tang Chuan was still insisting but did not give up. In the end, he felt that he was going to be crushed to pieces. He was about to faint, and his Yin Tang bleed and his eyebrows were cracked, which was extremely serious.

"boom!"

A terrible light shot out from his eyebrows, piercing through the bone mountain, causing the mountains to shake and the skeleton to surge!

I don’t know how long it took Tang Chuan to feel that his soul returned to his body. It was too dangerous just now. That kind of power was not understood by him, and it transcended everything and shocked his soul to leave his shell.

The light was so terrifying that it was unbelievable that it pierced the Bone Mountain, and the mountains burst into pieces, making it amazingly powerful.

It was difficult for Tang Chuan to measure how powerful this attack was, because his spiritual consciousness was so filthy that he left his body. He was confused and felt that it should be very terrible.

However, this power is difficult to control and difficult to display because he barely urges it, and the consequences caused are very terrible.

"It's still not possible? Do we need corresponding bones to cooperate with this imperial soul? But the imperial bone has not been moved at all. How to repair it? How to make it nirvana?" Tang Chuan was uneasy.

When I was in the Holy Academy, I had this experience. That time, my body burst out like the same time, but there was a vague feeling of bones turning out in my body.

After his spirit returned, he felt a severe pain all over his body, and the Yintang seemed to be rotten, bloody and bloody, and some bones in his body were broken. This... was too terrifying.

Tang Chuan silently estimated his physical condition, so it would be very troublesome to use the imperial soul, but if it was defended, it shouldn't be like this, right?

"After all, there is no corresponding imperial bone, and it is not matched with this bone, which leads to such a result."

However, after a brief loss of consciousness, Tang Chuan was still very excited and his eyes were burning, because he knew that the emperor's soul had been initially formed, with amazing power and could open the sky.

If a body of imperial bone can be regenerated, then the emperor's soul and imperial bones will be sacrificed at the same time, and they will definitely have a foothold in this world.

He vaguely knew that this was the true self, and he found his true self, which was born with it. It can be said that it was unique in this world and surpassed the past gains.

"Looking forward to the nirvana of the emperor's bones! Waiting for the true success of Nirvana!" Tang Chuan said to himself.

The next moment, he grinned, not only because of his rash movement, but also because of the emperor's soul, but now the Yin Tang is black and has traces of cracking.

He has strong vitality, radiating luster, crystal clear bones, and buzzing Taoist sounds.

Endless dry bones climbed towards the top of the mountain from the abyss. They seemed to be worshiping something, and they climbed towards the top of the mountain desperately.

The sky was dark, and among the endless dry bones, a skeleton emitting purple light seemed particularly eye-catching among the endless white bones.

The purple skeleton is very spiritual and petite, and looks particularly weird among millions of dead bones.

While climbing the mountains, white skeletons kept falling from the mountains to the abyss beside it.

The abyss cannot be seen at first sight, and it is dark below, as if an ancient ferocious beast is dormant, with terrifying ghost screams coming from time to time.

The purple skeleton is very spiritual. Two purple divine fires flash in its black eyes. On the surface of its bones, there are Taoist patterns intertwined. Obviously, this skeleton has become a spirit.

On its forehead, there was an inexplicable symbol, flashing mysterious light.

Many of the bones on its body have been broken, the surface of the bones is crystal clear, and there is a mysterious purple light flowing, like a purple qi holy bone.

In its skull, the purple flame was as small and weak as the fire in the night. It seemed that as long as a gust of wind blew, it could blow out the purple flame.

"Zheng!"

The purple flame shot out a ray of light towards Tang Chuan. As if he had found his own relatives, the purple skeleton's body trembled and kept climbing towards the top of the mountain.

"Click!"

This kick, it accidentally stepped on the air and almost fell from the mountain. There is no doubt that if it accidentally slips and rolls down the mountain, it will definitely be smashed to pieces.

At this moment, Tang Chuan was moved. The purple flame actually shot towards him. It was too sudden and caught him off guard. Suddenly, he instinctively avoided.

The flame was like a divine fire and did not go out. Instead, it turned a corner in the void and circled around Tang Chuan for four or five times before slowly flying back to the skull of another purple skeleton that had reached the top of the mountain.

Tang Chuan has seen such a strange scene, which is really incredible. With the changes in his body, his whole mind has matured.

At this time, the purple skeleton was running towards Tang Chuan step by step. With every move of the skeleton, countless skeletons would roll down from the mountains and fall into the abyss.


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