Projection of heavens

"What kind of spirit is Huang? Can it be compared to the spirit of the sun and the moon?"

Before Zhong Yue could speak, Xin Huo couldn't help but poke his head out again: "The Yunling Realm is the foundation. It affects the subsequent unity of the soul, the unity of the spirit body, and the creation of the soul. It is the most important thing!"

He raised his voice slightly to warn Zhong Yue.

There was some fear that the young man from Zhongshan would be injured and crippled.

The power of the spirit of the sun and moon has been verified over the years. It can be called the king of all spirits and cannot be compared with ordinary spirits.

Of course, even Xinhuo didn't know at this time that during the hundreds of thousands of years he had been sleeping, the sun and moon spirits were no longer the most powerful spirits.

Fu Shang's Nine-Leaf Sword Grass seemed very powerful to him, but in his heart, it was not as powerful as the Spirit of the Sun and Moon.

Although Fu Shang didn't know this, he never felt that the sun and moon spirits were the strongest.

No kind of spirit can be stronger than the spirit of an invincible giant with a Da Luo level.

The essence of any Daluo is comparable to a large universe. If it exists like Huang, it can cover the universe itself, suppress the eternity, open the world with thought, and destroy the world with thought.

How can the two spirits of the sun and moon compare?

Using the wilderness as a spirit is stronger than using the entire universe itself as a spirit.

There is no doubt about this.

"I naturally know this."

Hearing this, Fu Shang nodded. Naturally, he was not unaware of the importance of the spirit in the cultivation system of this world.

However, he just mentioned that it was not necessary for Zhong Yue to regard Huang as his spirit.

Although, he is here just to perfect the Shenting World Control Map.

The Shenting World-Conquering Map covers the ways of more than 10,000 immortal kings and emperors, as well as the invincible ways of several heavenly emperors.

With his current level of cultivation, he simply cannot achieve it in one step.

Therefore, his trip out of seclusion this time was also to complete the Shenting World-Suppressing Map.

Only after the Shenting World-Suppressing Map is perfected and unified with the ways of the Ten Thousand Immortal Kings, will he be able to break out of the barriers of his own path and embark on a new great road.

The achievements of Da Luo were too difficult, and the opening of the road was even more difficult.

With his background at this time, it is naturally impossible to achieve it in one step.

"Let's see how Junior Brother Zhong chooses."

Fu Shang smiled slightly and said no more.

Zhong Yue hesitated slightly, he naturally knew how important the spirit was.

Mortals transform into extraordinary beings and become Qi practitioners because of the spirit, which can be said to be the first step to becoming extraordinary.

Naturally, you have to be more careful when choosing.

"At this time, my soul-sacrifice realm has not yet been completed. I still want to consider what I should consider as a soul..."

Zhong Yue glanced at Fu Shang and felt slightly apologetic.

He understood Fu Shang's kindness, but the choice of spirit was too important. He vaguely felt that what Xin Huo said was more suitable for him.

"All right."

Fu Shang knew what Zhong Yue meant and was not annoyed. He just smiled and said, "Well, you can tell me after you think about it."

How to choose is Zhong Yue's business. If he doesn't choose, he won't force him.

Of course, he still felt a little regretful.

A man with great fortune like Zhong Yue would be a great help to him in perfecting the Shenting World-Suppressing Map.

However, for a man as lucky as Zhong Yue, his path may be predetermined and difficult to change.

"Senior Brother Fushang, are you now a Qi practitioner?"

Zhong Yue smiled apologetically, changed the subject, and asked.

At this time, he was still a mortal in the Soul Sacrifice Realm, and he yearned very much for Qi Practitioners.

"Yes, after I found the spirit, I became a Qi practitioner."

Fu Shang nodded slightly, not hiding anything.

Although Shenting's world-suppressing map was far from perfect, after visualizing the celestial horned ants, he became a Qi practitioner naturally.

After imagining the Nine-leaf Sword Grass, he went a long way on the road to become a Qi practitioner.

However, he used the Shenting World-Suppressing Map as the basis, and the method of practice in this world has already deviated.

After other Qi Refiners obtain the spirit, they need to nurture the spirit, let the spirit continue to grow, and then let the soul and spirit combine to complete the transformation.

This step is not necessary at all for Fushang.

Therefore, although he is in the Yunling realm, he is much more tyrannical than the monks in the Reborn realm.

In fact, if he hadn't completed the deduction of Shenting's World-Suppressing Map, he could even have made a breakthrough in one fell swoop.

"sharp."

The young man from the Zhongshan clan looked envious.

He has been practicing for six or seven years. If he had not encountered Xinhuo, he would not even be able to leave the body at this time. This senior brother Fu Shang has become a high-ranking Qi practitioner after practicing for only half a month.

Naturally, he felt ashamed.

Afterwards, the two chatted for a while, then Fu Shang stood up to say goodbye and disappeared into the Demonic Ruins.

On the one hand, he came out of seclusion this time to obtain source power, and on the other hand, it was to complete the Shenting World-Suppressing Map.

It is naturally extremely difficult to open up a new path of spiritual practice.

The Shenting World-Suppressing Map was much more difficult than he imagined. With his cultivation and soul at this time, there was no way he could accommodate the spirits of more than 10,000 Immortal Kings, let alone the many Heavenly Emperors and even himself.

Therefore, he thought about it for a long time while in seclusion, and decided to spread the world-suppressing map of Shenting.

Gathering the efforts of others to practice is definitely better than practicing alone.

It doesn't take much, just find 10,800 geniuses to visualize the 10,800 heavenly states that carry the divine court's world-controlling map.

It is enough to deduce the Shenting World Suppression Map to an extremely complete state.

By the way, you can also search for source power for it.

"When can I become a Qi practitioner?"

Zhong Yue murmured to himself as he watched Fu Shang flying through the air with the divine sword in white and his unusually graceful figure.

Xinhuo shook his head speechlessly: "Practice the visualization diagram I taught you, what's the problem with becoming a Qi practitioner? Your ambition is too small!"

The small flame the size of the fingertip pointed at my little finger, which was smaller than a mung bean: "Just throw it away!"

Zhong Yue was slightly shocked.

Although he knew that Xin Huo was powerful, he was still a simple boy in his mid-fifteenth and sixteenth years, and he had no such huge ambitions.

"Then, become a Qi practitioner like Senior Brother Fu Shang!"

Zhong Yue withdrew his gaze and said.

"Aren't you going to slay demons in exchange for elixirs and totem poles? Why don't you go?"

Xin Huo was too lazy to complain about Zhong Yue's narrow vision. With his guidance, it would not be difficult to become a god. It would be embarrassing to target a Qi practitioner.

"If you don't go, I might be killed by this kid..."

Xinhuo said.

"ah?"

Only then did Zhong Yue come to his senses and realized that he hadn't killed a demon yet.

Immediately he couldn't help but jumped up, searching for the devil's breath and left.

...........

In the Demonic Ruins of Sword Gate, he was walking in the air with his body wounded. If you look closely, you can see that two leaf-shaped sword auras under his feet are constantly trembling.

It was the existence of these two sword energies that allowed him to walk in mid-air as if he were walking on flat ground.

"Humble human race! The two-legged sheep slaughtered by our priests dare to suppress us. Damn it! Damn it!"

"Kill! The human lamb!"

Zhengzheng~~~

In front of him, a sword energy roared back, and dozens of strange demons ten miles away that were constantly shouting and rushing over had been chopped into pieces by it.

These demons have low strength and poor minds.

Not only did he not run away when he saw him, he even moved forward.

"There are no overly powerful demons here..."

He raised his finger gently, and the sword energy turned into softness around his fingers. Fu Shang frowned slightly.

The Jianmen Demon Ruins was very desolate, and the demons were weak and pitiful. He had been here for a short time, and before Zhong Yue and others came in, he had met several demon Qi practitioners. In addition, , they are all vulnerable minions.

"It seems that we still need to recruit many disciples. Otherwise, it will be too slow to collect the source power ourselves."

Fu muttered to himself sadly.

There are quite a few demons in the Jianmen Demon Ruins, and there are many large tribes with millions of people scattered all over the place.

If he kills alone, it will be a waste of time and the harvest will not be very impressive.

When Fu Shang was thinking to himself, his heart suddenly moved, and he felt a powerful and earth-shattering demonic energy.

That demonic aura is ancient and gloomy. Compared with the demons he has killed these days, it can be said that it is in the sky and on the earth. It is completely different.

"Sure enough, the old devil is still alive..."

Fu Shang raised his head slightly and saw countless demon eagles soaring into the sky far away, swooping towards somewhere like dark clouds.

Faintly, one can feel the murderous aura.

"Huh?"

Fu moved slightly in his heart, flew through the air, and rushed towards that place.

.........

At the entrance of the Demon Ruins, a war broke out.

Zhengzhengzheng~~~

The sound of soul soldiers colliding, blood and energy rising to the sky, corpses of humans and demons littering the ground.

Very tragic.

"kill!"

Zhong Yue gritted his teeth, his soul soldiers roared, and he deployed his sword skills to kill the demons blocking the front.

The Demonic Ruins was originally the place where the Sword Sect was tested, but now it seems like it’s the other way around!

During these days, his team had been repeatedly raided and suppressed by demons. More than a hundred people were captured and killed, half of them were killed, and everyone else was injured.

"There must be a spy in Jianmen, otherwise, it would be impossible!"

"Run, run, run!"

"These demons actually want to awaken the ancestor of the Celestial Elephant!"

A group of Sword Sect disciples looked ferocious, wielding soul weapons to fight against the demons.

The cultivation level of the demons here is very low, but there are so many that it is impossible to escape!

The most horrifying thing is that even the two elders who were guarding were killed and were already in danger.

"Boy Yue, do you want me to take action?"

Xinhuo said softly: "It's too late, but it's too late."

"Wait a moment..."

Zhong Yue had sweat on his forehead.

The cost of Xinhuo's action was too high. If he was not careful, the sword gate would be overturned. He did not dare to let Xinhuo take action.

"Where's Senior Brother Fu Shang? Isn't he also in the Demon Ruins?"

Zhong Yue fought hard and asked Xin Huo, "Can you contact him?"

Xinhuo rolled his eyes: "The Demon Ruins area is so vast. Hundreds of millions of demons live here. Who knows where he is now?"

Zhengzhengzhengzheng~~~

Suddenly, the roar of swords rang out, with a sharp aura, surging across the sky, rolling like a tide among the demons.

There was a huge wave of blood, and the heads of those who were killed were rolling and blood flowed like rivers.

"Qi practitioner from Jianmen!"

"Who is this sword energy? Is it Fang Jiange or Jun Sixie?"

"My mother is about to be resurrected, and you are all going to die!"

One after another, the demon qi practitioners rose into the air, their soul soldiers flying, and slashed towards the overwhelming sword qi.

"Seeking death..."

Fu Shang snorted softly, spread out his fingers, and a nine-leaf sword grass instantly rose into the air, manifesting a huge shadow of the nine-leaf sword grass.

"This is......"

Zhong Yue was shocked when he saw the sea of ​​blood in the sky.

Amidst the swaying of the nine-leaf sword grass, sword energy roared one after another, setting off an extremely terrifying sword energy storm.

Not only did it instantly kill all the demon qigong practitioners, but it also rushed straight to the entrance of the demon ruins!

"The sword energy before the portal opened was from Senior Brother Fu Shang?"

Zhong Yue was shocked when he saw Fu Shang, dressed in white, falling from the sky in the blood mist.

Speaking of Zhong Yue, who looked shocked, he roared out of the entrance of the Demon Ruins.

"Senior Brother Fushang, my senior brother is still inside!"

Zhong Yue suppressed his shock and spoke.

"Your Jianmen is not dead, someone has already taken action!"

Fu Shang coughed slightly, and a bright red color flashed across his face.

He carried Zhong Yue and rushed into the entrance of the Demon Ruins.

He is not a member of the Sword Sect. Entering the Sword Sect's trial place, if the masters of the Sword Sect take action, he may even stay behind.

He didn't want to argue with them, so naturally it was better to leave.

"Roar!"

Zhong Yue was shocked, and when he turned around, he saw a huge demonic elephant roaring towards the sky in the demonic mist.

At the same time, an old turtle as huge as a mountain came with a divine sword on its back, and a swordsman in white stood in mid-air. He first looked back at the two people in the passage.

Then he turned around and took out the divine sword to deal with the huge demonic elephant.

"Is that my senior brother Fang Jiange from Jianmen?"

Zhong Yue was shocked and recognized who that person was.

Only then did he realize that UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Fu Shang had already known about Fang Jiange's arrival.

At the same time, there was a slight thump in my heart. When did Fang Jiange come?

Have you just arrived, or have you arrived a long time ago?

If I had arrived long ago......

Thinking of the old turtle walking slowly with the divine sword on his back, Zhong Yue couldn't help but feel his heart sink slightly.

"probably."

Fu Shang didn't look back and replied casually.

The internal strife in the Jianmen was very serious, between poor families and famous families, and even demon spies. He was too lazy to get involved in these things.

If you still don't run after using your ultimate move, why don't you wait to be interrogated by the people from Jianmen?

Zhong Yue was thinking in his mind and stopped talking, letting Fu Shang carry him and rushed out of the Demon Ruins.