Yan Changsha's understatement seemed to be more powerful than the thunder that exploded together.

In an instant, it was like the sky collapsed!

The fighting platform that covered the sun was buzzing and shocking, as if it was shaken by invisible power. The expressions of many armored soldiers on it changed slightly.

Feeling an unparalleled threat.

"Um?!"

Mo Lu's pupils shrank violently for a moment, and in just a moment, he had lost all the capture of the outside world.

Indescribable light and heat burst out from the vast earth, just like an eternal sun-existing celestial body bursting out the glory of life in an instant!

It shines through the haze and burns all the eight wildernesses!

Mo Lu was shocked.

He practiced well and had a better vision. Although he could not see, he still realized what this was.

The Taoist soldier named "Yan Changsha" must have practiced an extremely powerful physical magical power, the scattered light and heat.

It was the blood that was extremely surging and the boxing spirit that was strong to the terrifying level!

"Array!"

The horror was only a moment, and the next moment, Mo Lu had already triggered the fighting platform beneath him, transforming into numerous divine lights to expand the protection of his body.

At the same time, when his thoughts moved, the soldiers listed on many fighting platforms seemed to be fearless. This light and heat that could burn the void.

They all roared and rushed upwards on the arrogant earth, like a figure of a big sun.

"ah!"

Under the light and heat, screams came one after another.

With endless blood and energy swaying, Yan Changsha swept through the Taoist soldiers who had disappeared from the blood and energy, and countless streams of light appeared in the depths of his eyes.

But it is precisely what these Taoist soldiers who died at his hands experienced, memories, supernatural powers, and even the details that they have forgotten themselves are also clearly visible.

This is the "Wan Zhan Hua Dan Gong" he has accepted the "Wan Zhan Hua Dan Gong" that he has learned in this world and has been formed in a century!

I am my own furnace, and the heaven and earth are elixirs!

Everything that is enemies of me will be transformed into my resources, firewood, and elixirs!

boom!

boom!

Rumble!

Above the long sky, the earth-shaking collision sounded constantly.

Mo Yin couldn't help but be amazed at the violently shaking peak of the Ferris. Even though this scene was not the first time he saw it, it still shocked him very much.

For a hundred years, he defected to the outer sect of Xuandu and killed many elders, disciples, and even some evil demons and masters of the other sects of Xuandu.

He also has a great reputation in the Great Eternal Practice World.

But only he himself knew that it was not himself who did all this, but his Taoist soldier!

After a hundred years of cultivation, he is no longer the ignorant little fat man he used to be. He knows very well that his Taoist soldier is not the norm.

Because he was not bound by his cultivation at all, he had long surpassed his "three tribulations" cultivation at this time.

"Da Yong Dynasty..."

Mo Yin whispered in his heart, he didn't care about the emperor at all, just as he didn't care much about the identity of the Xuandu Sect's disciple.

But these people pressed forward step by step, and even killed their mothers who raised them, so they were unforgivable.

call!

He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and no longer paid attention to the battles outside. With a thought, he had already disappeared into the inner world.

More than a hundred years are insignificant for practitioners, and even more insignificant for a world.

But his inner world has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to a hundred years ago.

Three tribulations, and a high-standard tribulation, made his inner world expand more than ten times compared to that year?

And the "thunder pool" that thunderstorms at the height of the sky and gathers all the thunder spirits in the inner world seems to have expanded far more than ten times.

Among them, there are countless "Tao Soldier Seeds" that are like "fish eggs".

This is not the first time he has been trying to cultivate more "reincarnation Taoist soldiers" in the past century.

Unfortunately, they all failed.

So much so that when he was hunted by Xuandu Sect, he had to activate the Fighting Platform and use the Da Yong Dynasty to retreat to the enemy.

But because of this, his aura was captured by the "Fighting Sacred Mountain" and he could not avoid the spying from the Daeong royal family.

"The sinister nature of Tiandu City is far beyond comparison in other places. With only Changsha, it may be difficult to achieve..."

Looking at the seeds of Taoist soldiers who are like stars in the thunder pool, Mo Yin has thoughts in his heart.

He didn't care about Mo Lu.

But I have to care about the Great Yong Dynasty, which was ruled over the world for 800,000 years, and the general who abandoned himself when he was still in his infancy.

Mo Lu thought he was extremely talented, but he could only survive three disasters under the watering of the Da Yong royal family's resources.

But my son, who was born into an illegitimate son, cultivated three tribulations without having anything, and killed all the brothers of the same generation.

Under an absolute disadvantage, he obtained the throne of Da Yong and took charge of the Battle of the Divine Mountain.

"call!"

Cut off distracting thoughts, don’t stretch out your hand, and the heaven and earth respond. The running thunder dragons were like being inspired, and a seed of Taoist soldiers was swept from the thunder pool.

The Taoist soldier's seed looks like a goose egg, but it is one meter high and low, with fine patterns on it, and there are faint electric arcs swaying on it.

Exudes a dangerous atmosphere.

"Reincarnation Taoist soldiers..."

Mo Yin felt extremely cautious when he reached out to touch the seed of the Taoist soldier.

Compared with the many fighting Taoist soldiers that have been refined, he attaches more importance to the Taoist soldiers of the Reincarnation, which is not only because of Yan Changsha's amazing performance.

It is also because of the Taoist who claimed to be the spirit of the "Yanjie Sand Pan".

In his inner world, he knew everything, but he could not even notice the slightest breath of the Taoist, as if he had never existed.

Click ~

Just like the previous magic power, Mo Yinben was just a habitual attempt, but a cracking sound made him raise his eyebrows and feel joy.

Sure enough, after he accelerated the watering of his mana, in just a few moments, there were cracks on the seeds of the Taoist soldiers.

One hand hammered the "eggshell".

It was a young man with a seven-foot-long and full of silver hair. He seemed to be a little dazed and didn't know where he was, but the breath on his body was slowly increasing.

Of course, the refining of Taoist soldiers did not start from scratch, but was in line with the cultivation level of the Lord of the Cave Heaven at this time.

In other words, if you can't refine it, it's fine. Once it is refined, although the cultivation of the Taoist soldiers is lower than that of themselves, it will be one or two catastrophes, or even three catastrophes, not impossible!

"Um?!"

Mo Yin was carefully looking at the "Reincarnation Taoist Soldier"'s breaking through the cocoon, and his heart suddenly moved. Looking up, his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw the four poles of the sky, and the endless thunder spirit was swallowed by the thunder pool at a speed that shocked him.

Then, the thunder pool began to shrink and collapse.

In just a few moments, the thunder pool that collapsed to the point where the naked eye was almost invisible, colliding again, as big as a star.

Then, in Mo Yin's shocked gaze, "Tao Soldiers Seeds" fell from the sky, surging like rain, endlessly.

It is not easy to refine Taoist soldiers. Behind any Taoist soldiers are resources like mountains and seas.

With his accumulation over the years, he asked himself that he could only refine three or five Taoist soldiers in the cycle of reincarnation. At this time, this kind of Taoist soldiers was like rain.

More than a hundred thousand?

Dongdongdongdongdong~

The seeds of Taoist soldiers pulled the lightning and lightning snakes from the sky and fell from all directions. Then, there were the sounds of tearing the shells one after another.

Huh ~

After digesting the information that appeared out of thin air in his mind and his body filled with explosive power, Jing Xiaolou looked back.

The thunder spirit dancing wildly fills the world, making it look like the kingdom of Thunder God.

"Another world..."

Jing Xiaolou murmured to himself, unable to calm down for a moment.

He hadn't really stepped out of Xuanxing yet, but he didn't expect that he could actually come to other worlds?

Feeling the "extraordinary particles" filled the world, Jing Xiaolou's heart jumped uncontrollably.
To be continued...