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Chapter 605 Breaking Through the Soul Explosion and Surviving After Death

Chapter 6o5: Breakthrough, soul explosion, death and rebirth

It may be a bit redundant to specifically describe some details of Ji Tong's martial arts system. However, I think this can to a large extent reflect some things, such as Ji Tong and Luoshuang.

For example, what Zuo Wuzhou did in three days under No. 1 was essentially to end the peaceful era of three days under No. 1. But he also started another era of peace in three days under No. 2. This contrast is wonderful.

Chapter 605: Breakthrough, soul explosion, death and rebirth

Everyone in the Douwu Alliance was in an extremely high state of mind.

Everyone who looked at Zuo Wuzhou who was practicing with his eyes closed from a distance could not help but show awe and enthusiasm. Especially for the old man Dou Wu.

Yes, since the old alliance leader returned, in a very short period of time, he has done countless major things that shocked the world. He recaptured the Northern Alliance, captured the Eastern and Western Alliance, and suppressed the fierce fighting between the Eastern and Western Alliance with his own prestige.

Even killing Su Wan and his direct descendants in one fell swoop, and even defeating the Five Series Alliance, which Su Wan had not been able to do for two hundred years, was easily accomplished.

This is truly an extraordinary, shocking and sensational event.

Especially the original members, all of them became fanatical about these sentiments and even became fanatics. They almost believed that the old alliance leader was omnipotent.

The Douwu Alliance was retaken, Su Wan and his direct lineage either died or surrendered, and even the Five Lines Alliance was easily eliminated.

Now, what else dares to stand in the way? Yes, there is only one SAARC, which we know nothing about for the time being, and it is the last gap in the world's territory.

However, before Zuo Wuzhou gained enlightenment through cultivation, he had personally ordered the war against the Southern League. Sheng Xibei led several saints to personally go to the Southern League, and within a few days, he lifted the Southern League back into the territory.

The battle that day was a casual one. At that time, more than ten saints from the five-line alliance died or surrendered, and the five-line world lost its ability to resist.

About three hundred years later, the Douwu Alliance under the command of Zuo Wuzhou completed the true unification of the next three days.

Three hundred years later, the King of Martial Arts once again reigned supreme in the world.





It's a good time when the sun is shining and there are no clouds.

Because hundreds of thousands of soul monks were stranded on the battlefield, Guan Longhu was unable to return together that day.

Su Wan died that day, and the Five Elements Alliance collapsed. Most of the army of soul monks led by Su Wan surrendered on the same day. The remaining ones failed to make waves and were wiped out by Guan Longhu with absolute force.

Then, many years after the incident, Guan Longhu once again experienced what it was like to command an army in battle.

With the assistance of several saints, Guan Longhu led the army and surrounded the army of soul monks from the Five Elements Alliance. After several days of fighting, they were included in the surrender lineup.

Commanding an army of soul monks is definitely an extraordinary feeling. Guan Longhu is even a little obsessed with this feeling. Although the battle of an army of soul monks is different from that of an ordinary army, he quickly adapted to it and even likes this feeling.

After completing the campaign, Guan Longhu led the army and slowly returned from the space rift.

Once they return, the Douwu Alliance is already ready to place and take care of the returned soul monks one by one, waiting for Zuo Wuzhou to wake up before dealing with them.

Guan Longhu rushed back with a happy face. When he saw Zuo Wuzhou practicing in front of the main hall square, he was stunned: "Master, what is he doing?"

"It seems to be a breakthrough." I don't know whether it was Ji Tong or someone else, who gave a vague answer.

Guan Longhu was startled: "Breakthrough, right here? In public?"

Ji Tong had no choice but to smile: "Who knows what he was thinking, but this has caused us a lot of trouble."

Guan Longhu was shocked: "Why don't you send someone over and surround this place to prevent anyone from disturbing Master's breakthrough?"

"It's not a problem." Luoshuang added helplessly: "We are all here to handle the affairs of the alliance, and there are always people in charge."





Zuo Wuzhou didn't look at the environment and crossed his legs to break through, which caused considerable trouble to the fighting heroes - of course, they didn't know that Zuo Wuzhou's choice to break through here and now was actually passive.

When a soul monk makes a breakthrough, he usually cannot be disturbed by external objects. Otherwise, it is hard to say what the consequences will be. He may be obsessed with it, or he may miss the opportunity to break through.

Many soul monks often choose a safe and reliable place to break through when their souls are blessed.

It is really troublesome for people like Zuo Wuzhou to practice and achieve breakthroughs in public. Ji Tong and others had to put down many matters temporarily and wait for Zuo Wuzhou to wake up before dealing with them.

They also had to send trusted people to sit here for protection. Considering that Sheng Buduo was trustworthy, Ji Tong, the assassin, and Luoshuang took turns to take charge of the protection.

There were a large number of holy war prisoners who surrendered in the First World War in Aoki Realm, and they had to be temporarily detained without being dared to be released or dealt with in any other way.

This group of saints was very numerous, and there was even a superior one among them. Without Zuo Wuzhou, it would have been impossible to suppress them. Therefore, the prisoners of war had to be continued to be detained, which caused a considerable workload for Dou Wu and also made

The prisoners of war clamored endlessly.

Ji Tong, Luoshuang and others were busy every day, but Gu Xuan and Songhu were the most relaxed. They communicated with the Bone Master every day.

Gu Shun even thought twice, said goodbye, and took Songhu and the bone warrior to the settlement of the soul beast clan.





"It's too much, too much and too cumbersome."

Even Ji Tong let out a long and depressed sigh after handling a large number of Douwu Alliance matters.

The Douwu Alliance is too huge. Even though it has not occupied the five realms, the official duties of various places are already very annoying. In addition, the Douwu Alliance has been brought back, and there are countless direct lineages of Su Wan that need to be clarified.

There are countless positions that need to be replaced, and the various major events are too numerous to mention.

Looking at Zuo Wuzhou who was practicing selflessly in the square, Ji Tong was filled with envy: "It's great to be the leader of the alliance. You don't have to worry about anything."

Luoshuang smiled and said: "Hurry up, there are still many things to deal with."

If Zuo Wuzhou is like this, he will probably not care about the future life and death of Dou Wu. However, Ji Tong and Luoshuang put a lot of effort into establishing Dou Wu. Even if they knew that they would leave sooner or later, they were not willing to just let Dou Wu go.

"In my opinion, it is right to divide the four alliances between the southeast, northwest and northwest. Most of the systems do not need to be changed." Ji Tong said: "Although Su Wan inherited our original approach, it is already quite complete. Many things are unnecessary.

Make big changes.”

Don't look at the fact that Sheng Xibei and Cangbiehu had their objections at the beginning. In fact, it was not entirely due to the alliance system, but to various reasons.

Luoshuang hesitated: "What if the alliance breaks up again in the future?"

"If one day, the General League cannot suppress it and is rebelled, then it will be deserved. If the skills are inferior to others, then it will be damned." Ji Tong has followed Zuo Wuzhou for many years, and his ideas have been somewhat affected.

"Yes, there is one more thing." Ji Tong muttered: "Talent, in order to prevent the four branch alliances from taking over, the branch alliances must continuously send the best new blood to the main alliance. This must be a system."

As expected, Ji Tong went to No. 1 No. 1 every three days, and he could see at a glance one of the key reasons for the three-day peace under No. 1. That was the transportation of new blood.

The transportation of a large number of new talents is often concentrated in the hands of a few strongest forces, so that these forces always remain the strongest and maintain a balance. This is a fundamental measure to maintain order.

If Ji Tong hadn't added this point and Su Wan had led this fight, sooner or later the alliance forces would have grown stronger with the new blood, and then would have once again fallen into disorderly melee every year.

"Each branch alliance has a saint in charge, and another saint is assigned in rotation to absorb talents and deliver new blood to the general alliance." Luoshuang thought about it for a while and exclaimed: "Okay, a good idea."

Ji Tong smiled: "Also, the direct battalion is also a hidden danger."

Ji Tong paused for a moment and hesitated to make a decision. Directly affiliated battalions are often the concentration of talents and are likely to become powerful forces, but Ji Tong was also hesitant about whether to eradicate this issue completely.

From Ji Tong's point of view, if only Sheng is authorized to own the direct battalion, Sheng will definitely cultivate it carefully. In the next tens of thousands of years, a large number of powerful sects will likely emerge - by then, Douwu will definitely automatically

collapse.

Although the sect has some shortcomings, Ji Tong has walked through No. 1 and seen No. 1, and has to admit that loose cultivators are indeed the source of turmoil, and the rise of sectarian power is an important factor in maintaining harmonious coexistence.

Only with the rise of sectarian forces can wars and chaos be avoided every year.

After all, Ji Tong was born and raised here. What she wanted to plan was to end this melee situation and enter a peaceful era hundreds of thousands of years later.

"Just do this. This is the only way to end the war. Even if you do this, the fight will definitely collapse." Ji Tong secretly made up his mind.

The war in No. 2 is mainly due to the lack of large-scale systematic inheritance, whether it is cultural education or soul cultivation inheritance. The large-scale and long-term inheritance of the former will create a moral bottom line for the next generation. The inheritance of the latter,

This will lead to the emergence of sects.

Carrying the three days under No. 2, the transition from war to peace.

Thinking of his plan, Ji Tong looked at Zuo Wuzhou with a guilty conscience: "When will he wake up? It's already been half a month."





Zuo Wuzhou didn't know yet that the Dou Wu he founded was destined to collapse and collapse in the future.

Breakthrough? Yes, but breaking through to Taihun? That can only be said to be crazy.

Breaking through to become a Tai Hun now? No, no, no, Zuo Wuzhou doesn’t want to die yet. Breaking through to become a Tai Hun now will definitely violate the laws of the heavens.

Powers of Taihun and above are absolutely not allowed to appear in the next three days. This is the law of the heavens.

After a moment of enlightenment, the result was that he realized the realm of Taihun, which led to the ending that he was not even the best, but almost broke through to become Taihun. This simply made Zuo Wuzhou crazy.

During the days when Ji Tong and others were busy here and there, Zuo Wuzhou had been working hard to suppress the signs of breaking through Taihun.

The gray mist, which is about to disperse, flows in the soul orifice, causing the soul power to flow together.

The fourteen souls condensed into water, turned into gold, turned into wood, formed into flames, grew into earth and stone, shone into sunlight, and sunk into darkness.

This seemed to be extremely beautiful, but Zuo Wuzhou soon discovered to his shock that this was not a sign of a superior soul, but a sign of a great soul.

Although this realization was very untimely, I still had no choice but to realize that this change in the soul's form was a manifestation of the Taihun.

Yes, Zuo Wuzhou vaguely realized that in this Taihun realm, each soul can probably freely appear in other forms such as water, wood, fire, etc. This is probably the true meaning of Taishi's unification.

But this was not what Zuo Wuzhou wanted. After struggling to suppress it, Gray Mist remained unmoved. After thinking for a long time, Zuo Wuzhou had to consider suppressing this change in form from other angles.

It took half a month to barely solidify the forms of these souls.

A new crisis has appeared again.

The gray fog led the soul power, like a tide, rising and receding in waves, making Zuo Wuzhou's soul feel like he was in hell, and he was in pain.

The pain is just an additional side effect. What makes Zuo Wuzhou especially horrified is that it rises and falls like a tide, causing the life soul to be constantly under crazy impact. When it rises, the life soul is almost bursting, and when it retreats,

Almost severed the connection between the soul and the life soul.

There was no time to think about why this was happening. The only thing Zuo Wuzhou could do was to maintain a glimmer of clarity in the extreme pain and resist the extreme crisis brought about by the ups and downs.

Repeatedly, another month passed.





"No, he seems to be in trouble."

The fighting heroes gathered in the square, silently and nervously staring at Zuo Wuzhou.

Ji Tong and others looked grim as never before: "How long does it take to break through to the superior level?"

"No." Liu Zongyuan was a prisoner, and the Forbidden God Needle made him mentally depressed. When he saw Zuo Wuzhou's state, he was horrified: "This doesn't look like a breakthrough at all, more like..."

Obsessed

This thought jumped out like a torrent, impacting everyone's thoughts.

Liu Zongyuan swore that this was the first time in his life that he had seen such a weird thing. No one would spend so much time breaking through to the top, and his state and aura were so weird.

Sitting cross-legged, Zuo Wuzhou's face was extremely pale, and the sweat on his body was rolling down like water drops, just like being fished out of water, and it was almost dry for a moment.

If the Holy Energy hadn't automatically absorbed spiritual energy and transformed it into the nutrients needed by the body, Zuo Wuzhou would have died of dehydration in less than an hour just by relying on this sweating method.

In particular, Zuo Wuzhou's aura was constantly being released, almost like a substance, covering the Dou Wu Chief. Under this aura, no one could even feel at ease.

However, compared to the changes in the breath, it is the changes in the soul that are particularly worrying.

Zuo Wuzhou's life soul aura naturally flows out, swaying almost every moment, and there is almost no moment of calm. Sometimes, it is like a raging wave thousands of miles away, and sometimes it is like a candlelight in the wind.

From Ji Tong to Luoshuang, from Nie Bei back to Guan Longhu, which one is still in the mood?

"What should I do?" Ji Tong was extremely anxious. However, even if he brought Liu Zongyuan here, he could not draw any conclusions.

The only conclusion is that no matter what Zuo Wuzhou is going through at this time, they can't do anything to help him.

Amid everyone's anxiety and conversation, Zuo Wuzhou's soul gradually weakened under the impact of a wave of violence.

This is the third month.





This is the most dangerous situation in Zuo Wuzhou's history, no less than the near-death situation in the Battle of Sanmiao.

There was nothing Zuo Wuzhou could do about a wave of violent ups and downs. The only thing he could do was to grit his teeth to resist it.

The life soul was in a wave of * impact. The relationship between the soul and the life soul was originally closely integrated, but now, it has become somewhat loose.

The glimmer of clarity that Zuo Wuzhou maintained became increasingly bleak as he noticed the looseness of his life and soul. If he continued like this, even if he could survive, his entire cultivation would be ruined.

This is not the most dangerous thing. After a wave of * attacks, the life soul becomes weaker and weaker. From a very inferior life soul, it degenerates into a very good one, and then an average one...

In just three months, Zuo Wuzhou's life soul power has even degraded to the point where his soul is inferior. Once his life soul continues to degrade, sooner or later he will be dead.

"If this continues, I will die. Even if I don't die, my entire cultivation will be ruined." Zuo Wuzhou let out the deepest roar in his heart: "I won't give in."

"If my cultivation is ruined, I would rather die."

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Zuo Wuzhou made up his mind. The extreme pain he was experiencing was not relieved every moment. This made him quickly adapt to this kind of pain and roared: "It is better to put it to death and live again."

Fight

"Looking" at the gray fog that had brought him countless benefits, this time he was dragging himself into the abyss of hell. Zuo Wuzhou gritted his teeth: "I don't believe I can't cure you."

"Come on, Gray Mist, I'll see what you can do to me this time."

With a thought, the power of every soul in the body was mobilized. Going upstream, in the blink of an eye, there was a fierce collision with the soul force led by Gray Mist.

"No, I made a mistake." Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were about to burst. He "witnessed with his own eyes" that the power of these souls was swallowed up by the gray mist, and then spit out and turned into a smooth flow, which increased the impact on the souls.

Speed ​​up, increase

Zuo Wuzhou roared with unwillingness: "I don't believe it. You want me to die, but I won't die. If you want to touch my soul, I will scatter them."

With a decisive thought, all the power of his soul burst out from every meridians in his body.





On one side of the main hall square, Ji Tong and others were looking back while handling official business.

Suddenly, the colors of Ji Tong and others changed drastically. Once, they saw Zuo Wuzhou's body explode with endless soul power, exploding out in a way that was almost equivalent to dispersing power.

In an instant, Ji Tong, Luoshuang and others were all horrified, but it was too late to escape.

In the blink of an eye, this terrifying soul power exploded with Zuo Wuzhou as the center, the sky and the earth boiled, and the entire flat square was even blown away.

How could Ji Tong, Luoshuang and the others resist such a terrifying force? Each of them spurted out blood and flew away with severe injuries like meteorites.

The power of the soul is like the most terrifying explosion, swallowing up a radius of twenty miles in the blink of an eye.

The buildings and people within a radius of twenty miles around Zuo Wuzhou were completely destroyed and dead, forming a terrifying large sinkhole with a radius of twenty miles.

The only good thing is that the power of the soul's power rippling outward gradually weakened, so there were more seriously injured people and fewer dead.

Even so, countless soul monks who were twenty miles away were all dumbfounded and looked at the huge ruins in shock.

"What on earth is going on? What happened?"





"No matter how many benefits you have brought to me in the past, this time, if you want my life, I will fight with you."

Releasing the soul power in a way that is almost equivalent to dispersing power, this unexpected move, although destroying half of the Dou Wu rudder, successfully dispersed most of the soul power that was taken away by the gray mist, slowing down the impact on the soul.

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"You borrow the power of my soul to attack my soul, but I want you to have no power to borrow and cannot attack."

After being happy for less than a while, Zuo Wuzhou fell into extreme anger again.

It's almost equal to San Gong, but it's not San Gong after all. The power of the soul seems to be gone, but...

The gray mist seemed to have spirituality, stimulating the sequence of the "Seven Sources of Heaven and Earth" to create each other. In the blink of an eye, a steady stream of soul power was regenerated.

Zuo Wuzhou was stunned, woke up, and roared angrily: "If you use the 'Seven Sources of Heaven and Earth', I will stop you from using it."

Just as he was about to dismantle the "Seven Sources of Heaven and Earth" that he had worked so hard to build in one fell swoop, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly had a flash of light.

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