After Zhang Jiao retreated, Li Beichen stepped into the quiet room.

Zheng He followed along, stood with Zhou Tai at the entrance of the quiet room, looking vigilantly.

"It's finally time to break through!"

Sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, Li Beichen took a deep breath, and his eyes were filled with a bright light.

He broke through the divine palace and reached the realm of physical transformation, and for more than eight months.

Today, the state of physical transformation has finally reached perfection!

One body is extremely strong.

Dots of treasure light burst out, like the magical materials of heaven and earth. With their hands and feet raised, they could burst out with great power.

With all his strength, he is already invincible under the Marquis Realm!

If the Yin and Yang pupils are activated and caught off guard, the strong man who was first promoted to the marquis will be cut into two pieces!

The strength has long been different from the past.

Close your eyes slightly, and the "Taixuan Jinque Heavenly Emperor Sutra" in your body was running rapidly.

The spiritual energy is turbulent, the stars are shining, and the yin and yang energy are condensed!

Rumble...!

Waves of waves seemed to be surging in the sea, and the grand sounds that were rushing thousands of miles rang out.

This is the blood in Li Beichen's body running, like lead and mercury, extremely heavy.

Every drop can nourish the elixir. If a warrior in the Tianyuan realm takes it, he can break through his cultivation and improve his qualifications!

The blood of a body has gradually turned into precious blood, with supreme magical uses!

Although the body of the Heavenly Emperor is far from accomplished, and is just a tiny bit of prototype, it is not comparable to ordinary physiques!

Qi and blood were like dragons, and wisps of powerful qi were revealed, and the spiritual energy surrounding him rioted and surged.

Three hours later, Li Beichen's face was solemn, his eyes were closed, and his true energy in his body was extremely full, and he could no longer tolerate a trace of it!

call!

Soul Transformation is at this moment!

Li Beichen's eyes suddenly opened, one black and one white, and two dazzling divine lights burst out, which was extremely terrifying!

In his body, the vast qi and blood evaporated rapidly, turning into rich blood qi, like a river entering the sea of ​​consciousness, rushing towards the sea of ​​consciousness behind his eyebrows!

At the same time, he used both minds and used his own mind to nourish the bone marrow in his body. The hematopoietic function was extremely operative, and drops of precious blood were coagulated, and then evaporated, turning into blood and qi, and integrating into the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, countless influxes of blood and energy quickly transformed, drops of black as ink, and liquid that emits an inexplicable aura fell, gathering into a shallow pool in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Six hours later, Li Beichen's face was already a little pale, his body was decayed, his qi and blood were decayed, his hair was dull and dull, and there was not much golden true energy left in his body.

But he was still not anxious or impatient, and sat cross-legged quietly.

It is naturally not easy to break through the realm of body transformation and reach the realm of soul transformation.

Otherwise, in the past, during the Dawu Dynasty, there would not be only a few souls that became masters!

Suddenly, a brilliance flashed in Li Beichen's eyes, and a majestic, heavy, ancient, vicissitudes, indifferent, domineering, and a will with all kinds of characteristics appeared. It was several meters in a radius and was immediately fixed!

"Soul, gather!"

Li Beichen shouted loudly, his will condensed, wrapped his sea of ​​consciousness from all directions, and then slowly squeezed towards the already extremely majestic soul lake in the center!

The will is invisible and qualitative, but it is extremely difficult to control it.

Li Beichen gritted his teeth and tried his best to activate the power of his will. He practiced the "Taixuan Jinque Heavenly Emperor Sutra". It was much more difficult to break through than ordinary warriors.

As the power of will was squeezed, a trace of invisible and intangible black aerosol slowly emerged in his sea of ​​consciousness, and then gathered towards the center, turning into a ball of black smoke and clouds, rolling around.

"Soul, fall!"

Li Beichen shouted in his heart, controlled the will of the Emperor of Heaven, and suddenly pressed the black cloud of smoke into the soul lake!

boom!

It seemed as if the thunder thunder exploded, Li Beichen was shocked in an instant. Then, a smile appeared on his pale face, and a feeling of extreme comfort spread throughout his body, making him almost scream.

He opened his mouth and sucked it, and suddenly the spiritual energy poured in. In just a moment, countless spiritual energy in the entire secret room was absorbed by him!

"Is this the soul transformation?"

Li Beichen murmured, he felt that the world was completely different.

As his thoughts moved, his pale face became rosy, and his withered body became stronger again, even more powerful than before.

The decaying blood gushed out like a dragon roaring, and his dull hair shone brightly, and beams of starlight hang down and were all absorbed by him.

He sensed slightly that in the sea of ​​consciousness, a dark lake was free of waves, like a gem mirror, and above the lake, wisps of mist were floating.

In the fog, a three-foot villain hangs, emitting colorful rays of rays, surrounded by auspicious auras, like a god!

Li Beichen thought, and suddenly, the three-foot-foot villain opened his eyes, and the black and white divine light bloomed, dazzling and gorgeous.

"Is this the soul condensed in the soul transformation realm?"

In the soul transformation realm, half of the soul is condensed into a human form, and the other half of the soul controls the body. In this realm, every time you improve your cultivation level, the soul's power will be stronger!

When you reach the ninth level of soul transformation and the power of your soul fills the sea of ​​consciousness, it is time to break through!

call!

Li Beichen's consciousness returned to his body. He stood up gently, his eyes as if he was as bright as a god, and a powerful aura filled the entire quiet room!

With a slight smile, a trace of domineering flashed across Li Beichen's eyes.

With his current strength, the first promoted Marquis is not his opponent. Even if the strong man in the second or even third level of Marquis is suppressed by the Emperor of Heaven and the Yin and Yang Pupils come out, he can still kill him!

"Has the will of the Emperor of Heaven changed?"

After a careful sense, Li Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly.

He had noticed it at the beginning that the will of the Emperor of Heaven he condensed was different from the records in the "Taixuan Jinque Heaven of Heaven of Heaven".

In it, he could vaguely sense the aura of all the Chinese masters who had already been born!

And at this moment, this feeling is even more obvious.

After pondering for a moment, Li Beichen raised his hand, his will condensed, and concentrated in Lian Po's aura.

Suddenly, he felt a very strange feeling.

With a gentle frown, he pulled out the long sword from his waist and slashed it out with one sword!

boom!

A green sword light exudes unparalleled vitality, like a thorn, slashing the world across the sky!

"Liang Po's ability?"

Li Beichen murmured, thinking.

His will is concentrated in Cheng Yaojin's breath, and the long sword in his hand slashed out again!

Boom boom boom boom!

With three loud noises, the formation in the quiet room opened, eliminating the three sword lights.

"Cheng Yaojin's sweeping troops?"

Li Beichen's eyes suddenly lit up.

...

"General, the bandits in Kongchan Mountain have all been captured."

On the border of Qingfeng Mansion of the Daxia Dynasty, where it borders the Dark Arc Dynasty, commander Lian Po's army was stationed.

Three hundred thousand Jingmu Army camps were built, and they ran for more than ten miles, with flags swaying and evil spirits soaring into the sky.

In the tent of the Central Commander of the Daying Camp, Lian Po sat in the upper head with his eyes calm.

He was wearing armor, straight body, and a faint face. A sense of pressure emanated from him, causing dozens of generals to sit upright and look solemn.
Chapter completed!