Chapter 675 Heroic Soul War
"I just agreed to fight, but didn't agree to share my secret."
Jiang Yi kept his demon body, wearing a sun war suit, and called out to the Saint Lord Lihuo in the distance: "Who won?"
The face of the Lord Lihuo was ashen. Is this the result he exchanged for the Taichu Life Soul Pill?
How could Jiang Yi be so strong?
Going beyond the level?
Going higher in the soul realm?
Even if he is the supreme holy item, the golden lion is the lion royal family, and his ancestors were once the mount of the gods.
Jiang Yi provoked: "If the Holy Lord Lihuo cannot judge yet, please retreat and I will continue."
The golden lion became angry and roared to fight again, but was stopped by the golden lion king.
Jiang Hongwu said forward: "You can't accept the result of the challenge you launched?
A Holy Land Lord and a Royal Demon King can’t afford to lose?”
The Golden Lion King said: "We can admit defeat! But there is a condition, tell me your real spiritual pattern."
“Is there any condition to admit defeat?
Eye-opening.
It’s okay to tell you, my spiritual pattern, Burning Tian Bird!”
Jiang Yi spread his wings and deliberately showed the sun pattern on his body.
"Finding Tian Bird?"
It was the first time Jiang Wan'er and the others knew about Jiang Yi's beast patterns.
"We give in."
The Golden Lion King no longer insisted.
Its child performed well and showed his strength as he should have. It was too surprising that Jiang Yiqiang was.
"His martial arts are weird."
The three golden lions were very unwilling to accept it.
"We'll find out."
The Golden Lion King can recognize the result, but will not accept the result.
A martial art that can stimulate potential?
A martial art that can challenge beyond the level?
If it can be obtained, the status of the Lion Royal Clan in Zhennan Demon Kingdom will be greatly improved.
The Holy Lord Lihuo is unwilling to do anything, and he cannot fool him in front of the elders and disciples of the Holy Land.
"The pure Yang Zhengtian Fire is back to you."
Fan Yucheng and the others clenched their fists hard, and no one expected that this would be the result.
I was full of confidence before and felt that there was no suspense, but Jiang Yi actually slapped them hard.
Jiang Yi, wearing armor, fell from the sky and took the stone statue handed over by Jiang Hongwu.
"Brother, you are so awesome."
Jiang Wan'er's pretty face turned red with excitement.
It was so surprising, so incredible that my brother was so strong that he could suppress the Golden Lion beyond his level.
Moreover, from beginning to end, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Beasts was not used.
But the martial arts that my brother used must be at the level of holy law, much stronger than the Fist of the Ten Thousand Beasts Emperor.
Think about the fact that in the Langya Dynasty, their Jiang family almost destroyed the clan because of a set of holy laws.
In just a few years, my brother has actually practiced more and more powerful holy methods.
Jiang Hongwu and the others were all very moved. They knew that Jiang Yi was very strong, but they didn't expect that they were so strong that they could not understand.
A fight begins with excitement and ends with silence.
The elders and disciples returned to the holy land one after another. No one said anything on the surface, but the shock in their hearts remained unabashed for a long time.
They still find it difficult to accept the result, but they have to admit that Jiang Yi is tough.
This lunatic is like this now, what about the future?
"Pure Yang Zhengtian Fire."
"Using you to improve your realm can enhance your spiritual patterns, and it should also enhance your consciousness."
After Jiang Yi returned to the yard, he couldn't wait to draw out the Chunyang Zhengtian Fire from the stone statue.
A strong and fierce power immediately swept across the courtyard, shaking the trees, flowers and plants.
This power is very strange. It is not the barbaric momentum of beasts or the violent momentum of collapse and cracking the ground, but the domineering momentum of sweeping across thousands of troops.
The flames are blood-red and surging violently.
Although it is separated from the stone statue, it still presents the outline of the stone statue.
It is like an unyielding war soul, eternal.
"Pure Yang Fire, Hero Soul War Fire."
"The name of the heaven is immortal, and the will."
Jiang Yi looked at the surging flames in front of him and remembered the introduction of the Pure Yang Zhengtianhuo when Dan Emperor introduced the world to the world.
Pure Yang Zhengtian Fire is very famous and is a holy fire that is fanatically supported by militants. It may even appear on the military flags of the military camp and be regarded as a spiritual totem.
Because Pure Yang Zhengtian Fire is the fire of the battle soul and the fire of will.
If anyone is lucky enough to awaken its spiritual patterns, they will become stronger and stronger, more brave, and the stronger the fighting spirit and the more bloody the more it is, the stronger its power will be, and it may even be able to quickly sublimate to a stronger level, and have nearly infinite potential.
However, if you awaken your life and be cowardly and hesitate when encountering things, it will gradually become weak, and the spiritual pattern level will be weakened from the holy grade to the sixth grade...the fifth grade, or even completely extinguished.
Pure Yang Zhengtian Fire has another very commendable feature, which is that it will disappear with the death of its owner.
Even if the master fails in the realm of life and death and completely transforms into the pure Yang Zhengtian Fire, the flame will be extinguished immediately.
Unless there is a special method to save.
Jiang Yi was joking with the Dan Emperor at the beginning, and Chunyang Zhengtianhuo was a perfect match for him.
Unexpectedly, the Holy Lord Lihuo gave it to him.
"I will be your best destination."
Jiang Yi used the Great Yao Tian Jing, and led the Pure Yang Zheng Tian Fire into the body, began to refine and absorb, and merge into the Vermilion Bird Spiritual Yuan.
The flames were domineering, surging with fierce blood. After entering the body, they first aroused the soul's sensation, followed by the Eight Desert War Hell.
Jiang Yi felt his soul quickly boiling, as if it was about to burn, with a sense of passion surging, a sense of passion surging, and a sense of fighting that was boiling.
The silent fighting spirit in the Eight Desert War Heroes began to revive, stimulating the domineering momentum, impacting the flesh and blood, stimulating the soul, and resonating with the remains of the sword.
The Vermilion Bird Spirit Yuan spreads its wings and roars, and its strong and real power stimulates the sea of energy and impacts the meridians throughout the body.
"Boom!"
In the courtyard, the Chunyang Zhengtian Fire suddenly made a violent roar, as if the war soul was roaring, stirring the courtyard, and then soared into the sky and ran into Jiang Yi's body.
It seemed to be very satisfied with Jiang Yi's body! Jiang Yi's whole body was tense, trying his best to control the "carnival" in his body, and he continued to refine the Pure Yang Zhengtian Fire.
The heat waves are rolling in the sea of qi and the spiritual power is surging.
The Vermillion Bird Spirit Yuan was bathed in the blood falling from the sky and screamed excitedly.
Starting from the wings, the brilliant golden spiritual element gradually turned blood red, and the spiritual patterns on the forehead also began to change.
From noon to evening, from late night to early morning.
Jiang Yi sat cross-legged in the courtyard, concentrating on refining the pure Yang Zhengtian Fire.
The spiritual essence pattern first completely turned into blood, and then gradually returned to golden color.
This long process is the process of absorption and fusion.
"Buzz..." With a strange sound in the dark, Jiang Yi's realm entered the second level of the soul realm.
From the body to the soul to the spirit, there has been a comprehensive transformation.
Thanks to the recognition of Pure Yang Zhengtianhuo, this breakthrough and fusion went smoothly.
However, until Jiang Yi woke up from meditation, the Dan Emperor still did not respond.
The sea of consciousness was lit up again, and all the beast marks returned to their luster, but the expected sound did not appear.
"Why can't it work?"
Jiang Yi frowned and tried hard to recall the situation at that time.
Although I was afraid that the Dan Emperor would have a real accident, I thought that the soul thought could exist underground for 30,000 years and it would not be possible to disappear easily.
But what the hell is going on?
Chapter completed!