Super Shinto

But he is not without confidence.

At least, the golden thread in his soul has not been used yet.

"Continue, I want to see how many golden core shackles I can break through at once."

Bai Ziyue whispered something.

Continue to inspire the power of the soul.

The fifth way, the sixth way, the seventh way...

When the seventh Golden Core shackle was reopened, Bai Ziyue finally felt the difficulty.

He clearly understands that it is difficult to continue to reopen the eighth golden core shackles only by relying on his own soul power.

You must rely on the power of the soul soul golden thread.

"Sure enough, the level between the peak of Jindan Realm and Yuanshen Realm is not so easy to pass.

My soul is already in the state of extreme perfection, and it is difficult to break the shackles of the eighth golden core.

Those monks whose souls are not consummated, and who have become first-grade golden elixir, and have nine shackles of golden elixir, must be more difficult to break through. "

Bai Ziyue muttered.

Only then did I understand why there are so many strong people who are stuck at the peak of the Golden Core Realm in the Immortal Art World, and many of them have never been able to step into the Primordial Spirit Realm in their entire lives.

In addition to the difficulty of getting through the Thunder Tribulation of Yuanshen, this golden core shackle is indeed a huge obstacle for almost all golden core monks.

Unless with the help of external force.

Thinking of external forces, Bai Ziyue thought of the Xingyuan Divine Stone that he obtained in the Xingyuan Divine Mountain.

This Xingyuan Divine Stone also has a magical effect on breaking the shackles of the golden core for monks.

However, at this time, he is not at this point.

After recovering the power of the soul directly with the help of the attribute panel.

Bai Ziyue stirred up his soul again, and this time, he even stirred up the golden thread in his soul, forming a spike.

Under the amplification effect of the Soul Hung Golden Silk, a tyrannical, majestic, and turbulent power of the soul was generated, and the evolved spikes, which naturally possessed extraordinary power, quickly moved towards the outside of the golden core. The layers of golden elixir shackles rushed straight away.

boom!

With a loud sound, the eighth Golden Core Shackle was supported to the extreme.

Then just listen to the sound of 'boo'.

It shattered and turned into powder.

Seeing this, Bai Ziyue was not surprised, and in one go, he once again drove the golden silk of the soul, turning it into a spike here.

boom!boom!boom!

The tenacity of the ninth golden core shackles is obviously much stronger than that of the eighth.

Bai Ziyue bombarded it three times before finally breaking it open.

"The ninth golden core shackle has been broken.

If I'm just a cultivator who has achieved a first-grade golden elixir, I can already start preparations with peace of mind at this time, and survive the thunder and catastrophe.

However, what I have condensed is indeed Ziji Golden Pill, and it is also a perfect level Ziji Golden Pill.

There are as many as twelve golden shackles.

Therefore, there are still three ways left, and they are the most difficult three ways. "

Bai Ziyue took a deep breath.

Sensing that more than half of the soul soul golden thread in his soul has been consumed, he doesn't care about the consumption of soul energy, and quickly restores it to perfection.

Then, he started hitting again.

Hunhong's golden thread turned into a spike and pierced out quickly.

boom!boom!boom!

As he continued to bombard, a tearing pain also acted on his body, and even more so in the depths of his soul, causing him unbearable pain, and his face began to distort.

But after breaking the shackles of golden cores one after another, his patience was also extremely strong, and his eyes became firmer to the extreme.

With every bombardment, he could clearly feel that the shackles of the golden core on his Ziji golden core were weakened and collapsed.

As the number of bombardments increased, the damage also became greater, pointing to completely smashing it.

Then, my mind suddenly relaxed.

An incomparably refreshing and even more incomparably joyful feeling emerged in his heart.

The tenth golden core shackle was also blasted away by him.

After a short rest, Bai Ziyue naturally would not stop, and continued to try.

After the tenth pass, the No. 11 golden core shackle was soon shattered by him.

Then, No.12 Road...

The No. 12 golden core shackles, although extremely stable, are almost comparable to the sum of the previous eleven golden core shackles.

But Bai Ziyue's soul power is too strong, and the effect of the soul hong gold thread is even more powerful. The most important thing is that Bai Ziyue has a sharp weapon such as an attribute panel, which can continuously replenish soul power.

Therefore, after exhausting the power of the soul, including the golden silk of the soul in the soul, for five times, he finally completely blasted the No. 12 golden elixir shackles away.

"I didn't expect it to be so smooth. I didn't need to rely on the Star Origin Stone, but relying on my own soul strength and the Soul Eternal Golden Thread, I broke through all the twelve golden core shackles.

Now as long as I think about it, I can make a breakthrough at any time, trigger the catastrophe, and make my soul go through the baptism of the catastrophe and transform into a primordial spirit..."

Immediately, Bai Ziyue felt a lightness above his soul, and there was an urge to break away from the golden core and soar into the sky, gushing out.

He knew that this was because he had completely broken the shackles of the twelve golden cores, so that there was no obstacle other than his soul and body.

At this moment, he can make the soul leave the body at any time, thereby attracting the thunder disaster from heaven and earth, and baptizing the soul into the primordial spirit.

It is inevitable that I am very excited in my heart, and I am even more eager to move. I can't help but want to try it, to try the feeling of the soul leaving the body.

However, he still resisted the urge.