The sky was gloomy, the five palaces were born and the five classics appeared, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations made the sky feel gloomy. The four strong light columns intersected, marking the location of the four heavenly sutras. The Dou Zun-level powerful men on the continent were rushing wildly towards the direction of the four light columns at this moment.

"As long as you persist for a few hours, the marked light column of light that was born in the Heavenly Classic will disappear!" Swish! In the forest, Xue Yang was blazing red light on one hand, strongly suppressing the riot of Xue Cang Jing. He felt the sound of riots from all directions in the distance, and chose a gap to rush out and fled.

This is not the first time that the Five Convents were born on the Qiaoji Continent. The five convents were born, and the Five Convents appeared in the world. When the Five Convents appeared in the world, there would be strange images of the Five Convents, that is, the Five Convents would have several hours of shooting five strong spiritual pillars of light to mark the birth of the Five Convents. The same is true for the Five Convents this time, but it was a little unexpected. This time, the Five Convents had a change and the Five Convents riots were rioted.

The red spiritual energy beams burst out of the Blood Cang Sutra and the black spiritual energy beams directly shot from the Ming Tian Sutra have both become the indexes that want to seize the scriptures. Xue Yang, Xien, took this index and constantly recruited bees and butterflies, constantly fleeing towards remote places with less fluctuations in the Dou Qi, so as to try to delay the strange phases of the Five Classics as many as possible.

Boom! When the Xingqi's mind power contacted the Iron Cang Sutra and caused a roar of flames, the Blood Cang Sutra and the Ming Tian Sutra, which were strongly suppressed by Xue Yang and Xi'an, burst into more intense light. With the strong blazing light, a red and black energy rolled towards Xue Yang and Xi'an.

The sudden movement of the Heavenly Classic made Xue Yang change dramatically. In the eyes of the two men who had no time to react and were shocked, two powerful energy surged out from the two men, covering their own fighting spirit. The supreme fighting spirit was useless in front of these two energy, and collapsed at one touch. The puppet energy hit the whole body of the two men and rushed towards their purple mansion.

Boom! The fighting spirit in the whole body was shaking, and the purple palace was rioting. Blood in his mouth surged out of Xue Yang and Xi'an's mouth. With unwilling eyes, the soul shook violently. Xue Yang and Xi'an both forced to fall down, and the energy of Blood Red and Nether Black surged out from the two meridians, covering the two of them, forming two huge energy cocoons, one red and one black.

A dozen floating shadows floated up on a mountain and forest hundreds of miles on the east coast, and powerful momentum surged out from everyone. The three teams of Dou Zuns confronted each other strongly. The Doudi-level Douqi was trembling all over his body, and he grabbed the Yintianjing with one hand. The emperor-level artistic conception and intention had long been released, locking in the Huitianjing in front, but his eyes were coldly looking at Xing Ming, Wang Fangyuan and other powerful people who were coming.

The closest Emperor of the Shipwreck brought the junior brothers of Changtian Palace to the east coast first, but when they arrived first, they might not be able to get the Heavenly Sutra first. It is not just a saying that the Heavenly Sutra has spirituality. Unless you have a good character and let the Heavenly Sutra automatically choose the master, you can only rely on strong violence to suppress it.

Brothers such as Khan are not like those who think they are destined to be the destiny of the Heavenly Sutra, nor do they have the momentum of the turtle. When they go to that point, the Heavenly Sutra will automatically recognize their masters. The Huitian Sutra and the Yintian Sutra have just been born, and Khan and others have not practiced the martial arts in the Heavenly Sutra like Xueyang and Xien. If they want to obey the Huitian Sutra and the Yintian Sutra, they must use strong suppression of the Two Heavenly Sutra.

With the help of the junior brothers, he used his intention to block the escape route, and with his strong momentum, he steadily locked the two meridians, and then suppressed the Yintian Sutra and locked the Return to the Heavenly Sutra. However, due to the light columns of the two meridians, he quickly attracted the brothers and brothers on Tianqin Island brought by Emperor Xingming Dou. Wang Fangyuan and others from Bishui Palace, which are far away, also arrived, and the powerful men had to confront each other.

The powerful men from Bishui Palace and Changtian Island arrived. I am afraid that the blood-killing powers will arrive soon. Now there are only two factions coming. The situation is not at the worst. It is enough to get a Yintian Sutra. This other Huitian Sutra can be given up and let the other three factions fight for it. He can take the Yintian Sutra away... But Xing Ming and Wang Fangyuan, who are mixed with him and others, are afraid that they are not fools, and will not let themselves leave with the Yintian Sutra. They have to find a way to throw the Huitian Sutra out and let the two of them fight and rob them without entangling themselves... Hushang was thinking secretly.

Boom! As Wang Fangyuan and Xing Ming looked at the sneer, the bright and orange lights of Qing and orange rose from the side of the sway, and two huge rays of energy rushed out from the Huitian Sutra and the Yintian level, and rolled through hundreds of feet around.

Pu! Pu! All the strong men of the two meridians locked in the mind and artistic conception were recoiled by the energy of the two meridians. The backlash of momentum and intention made everyone spit out their blood at the same time. The strong men of Changtian Palace standing beside Kui were thrown out by the impact of powerful energy. Kuiji, the Doudi, was the first to be affected, and the meridians in the whole body burst into vomiting blood and regressing, and thick ice gushing out from the hands that were holding the Yintian Jing.

Ling! With the momentum and intention of the strong men, the suppressed two sutras sounded again, swish! swish! With the weakening of the aura of the people, the two sutras rushed up suddenly, and in the tense and panic eyes of the people, they rushed towards the distance, flashing into a black dot.

Before the strong men could chase after the time, they shot straight away in the two days of sutra and disappeared, but everyone was still not surprised because the two sutras had spiritual light column signs, so they could not escape even if they could catch up quickly.

Buzz! I let everyone out again and called out the surprise. In everyone's eyes, the vitality in the sky fluctuated again, and the four pillars of spiritual energy that were originally floating began to collapse. The momentum of the four auras of arrogance, tyranny, cold and desolate were slowly weakening.

"No, the strange phase of the Heavenly Sutra is about to end. In just less than an hour, this strange phase is about to dissipate? Without the spiritual light column mark and the momentum emitted by the Heavenly Sutra, if you lose the Heavenly Sutra, it will be difficult to find it!" Seeing this scene, Wang Fangyuan, Xing Ming and others were shocked. They completely shot towards the direction of disappearing the Heavenly Sutra without adjusting the fighting energy in their bodies.

Chi! Chi! Boom! On the Qiuji Continent, at a moment, many powerful people who were rushing towards the direction where the Heavenly Sutra were located quickly stopped and looked at the scene of the change in the sky in shock. Without the strangeness of the Heavenly Sutra, it would be even more difficult to find a Heavenly Sutra.

In the flame valley, the deep red magma was still rolling and the blue fireworks were still jumping. A golden light ball floated among the dark blue fireworks, and there was a long figure among the light ball. A dark fireworks flowed from the shadows to the body. The dark black fireworks sprinkled out of the shadows from time to time, sweeping a piece of blue flames back to the shadows.

"This is that, ah, the head hurts so much!" Xingqi, who had woken up for a while, suddenly felt the pain like a thousand needles coming from his soul. "Yaya, it hurts so much, you can still feel the pain. It seems that he is not dead yet! I'm afraid the loss will be great this time." Xingqi started to stroke his thrilling head with his hands.

"What's going on? Am I really dead?" Wow! In Xingqi's shocked eyes, his hand actually penetrated into his head. The two melted together, but he didn't feel anything. Then, his hands and brain were turbulent, and it was quickly turning into a black smoke.

"Burned to death by the flames? Then what is myself now... Where is this, what world is this?" Looking at himself with black smoke all over his body, Xingqi felt even more shocked. He was floating in a world like a clear and endless, endless, and nothing else except himself, which made Xingqi panic.

"No, I am not dead. This is the world of the soul sea, and it is the space for my own mind power to store! No wonder I felt familiar as soon as I came out." After a while, Xingqi suppressed the panic in his heart and slowly recognized his place. Now he is transformed by his mind power. Due to the pain of his soul, he cannot fully control his mind power to transform into his own appearance.

Isn't my mind power gray? How come it becomes black? There is also the soul sea where the mind power is located. It used to be huge, but you can still see the margin. Why can you feel the margin now? How come there is still a golden firework in my soul sea? Slowly, I expose my mind power and feel my soul sea space. Xingqi made some difference.

The black mind power is more solid and stronger than the gray mind power before, but the number has become smaller. Has his mind power avoided the burning flames of the candle, and rose and condensed under the burning flames of the candle, and even more condensed? Xingqi thought about it and felt that the change in mind power should be like this.

The mind power has evolved, becoming stronger and more solid, and the number has decreased, and my soul is still seriously injured. So I just used my mind power to sweep the entire soul sea space, so I felt that the boundless feeling is endless. The evolution of mind power has just promoted the soul sea space to increase, and it is not really boundless. Xingqi's thinking quickly became clear.

"But, what is this golden flame? Could it be the flames transformed by those flames?" Recalling the scene when he was unconscious before, Xuan Yuxuan Yi did not defend himself for a while, and the flames rushed towards him, and a violent flame rushed towards his soul sea, burning his soul and mind power, so that he could unconsciously be the one who came.

"If it were those flames, it would be reasonable in his soul sea, but why did he not burn out his mind and turn into a flame of golden flame? Is it the soul remnant of a strong man?" Huh! Thinking that the Pota Demon had also rushed into his soul sea to seize his soul, Xingqi trembled for no reason.

"Yes, the flame is a remnant soul, with a powerful and weird remnant soul. Yes, it must be like this. The flame is not burning the fireworks, the flame is not burning the blue, Qing, and Huang Sanyan at all, but relying on its powerful soul power, it is stronger than the energy in the three flames. Only soul power can easily enter and exit the half-immortal weapon, remnant heaven, and devour his own thoughts..." Xingqi felt more and more like this, and his heart became even more panicked.

Now the remnant soul must have swallowed too much of its soul and supported it. It has entered a temporary sleep. When it wakes up again, it will definitely swallow its own mind power again to strengthen its soul... No, you must not let it breathe. You must erase it or force it out of its soul sea, and you cannot let it breathe time...

Boom! The devouring of the residual consciousness is a battle for the difference. Xingqi has a deep understanding of the power of the flame. He must not let the flame recover. He must take advantage of his illness and take his life. He suppressed the panic in his heart, and endured the pain in his soul, dissipated into a black mind, turning into a huge hideous black mouth, wrapped in the blazing golden flame fire, and engulfed the devouring nature of the Demon Flame Art was once again activated by Xingqi.

Now I have to take advantage of his illness to swallow the remaining soul of the golden flame, Xingqi is fierce.

Xingqi's mind power touched the flames of golden flames again, and the flames of golden flames suddenly discovered a golden light. The golden light illuminated the entire soul sea and emitted a powerful energy, but Xingqi's mind power was madly swallowing this energy.

Buzz! The golden light became stronger and stronger, and the fiery golden flames also rotated quickly, turning faster and smaller. The Xingqi transformed by the mind power became more and more cruel when he saw his devouring effect. All the mind power of the soul sea was also pressing towards the fiery golden flames wildly, and it was so black that it was about to completely overwhelm the golden light.

He frantically devoured the blazing golden flames, absorbed the energy of the blazing golden flames, and continuously converted into his own mind power to replenish the soul. As the blazing golden flames continued to shrink, Xingqi's mind power suddenly surged, and the incomplete soul was quickly recovering. An extremely floating and comfortable feeling surged out, and Xingqi's soul was like a golden sunshine.

The soul surged, and Xingqi believed that the fiery golden flame was a residual consciousness. As the fiery golden flame shrinks and becomes smaller and smaller, and it is about to turn into a golden dot, the fiery flame of the golden dot suddenly collapses and suddenly turns into countless more small golden flame points. Countless small golden flame points form five big characters, "Fintian Body Practice Technique".

‘Fentian Body Practice Art!” It collapsed again and turned into countless smaller words, revealing it to Xingqi’s soul. A powerful body practice technique completely appeared in Xingqi’s mind.
Chapter completed!