Vol 2 Chapter 51: : National Games Backlash

Because it was the soul that came into this world, Su Jin’s soul and Shen Gongbao’s body have never been perfectly integrated. Most of the strength of one body is in the body, resulting in the strength of the body being far greater than the strength of the soul, so that his realm is dead. Stuck in a human fairyland, one cannot go from a human to a and achieve the status of a god. See 1 Mao 2 Line 3 Chinese Net
He has no shortage of immortal scriptures, spiritual treasures, and even luck and luck. The biggest flaw is precisely the only flaw that cannot be repaired artificially, which is the conflict between body and soul.
At this time, with the help of the vast amount of air fortune accumulated in the five hundred years of Yin and Shang, the gap between the two is rapidly shrinking, and it can even be smoothed.
"Guo Shi..." Seeing that the look on Su Jin's face became more and more weird, Shang Xi's heart became more and more panicked, and couldn't help but speak.
"My Patriarch has entered a state of enlightenment, feeling the heart, and cultivating the soul, so that there is no need to worry." At this time, a man covered in dust stepped into the courtyard and said to Shangxi.
Shang Xi turned his eyes to look, and saw the other party's white shirt stained with blood and scars all over his body. A beautiful and handsome cheek was as pale as a moon, and his eyes seemed to be filled with blood; the bursts of weakness and strength came from his body. Released from within, for a while it makes people fall into hell, and for a while it seems to pull people back to the world.
Looking at the other party with a foot, he slowly came to his side, Shang Xi's teeth collided with fear, and asked in shock, "You... are you a human or a ghost?!"
Hong Jin said, "Of course it is a human being. If it is a ghost, I dare not enter this house."
Hearing what he said, and looking at the shadow following the other person on the ground, Shang Xi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What are you doing, how come you got hurt like this?"
Hong Jin shook his head and said, "This is a grievance in the world of spiritual practice. It is not convenient to disclose to ordinary people. If you have nothing else, please go back. When my Patriarch wakes up, I will help you to tell him and let him Go to the palace to thank you."
As soon as Shangxi heard these two words of grievances and grievances, he immediately lost any interest. As a close minister of the king, no one knew better than him what it meant to be safer with less.
"Since this is the case, then I will go back first." Shang Xi learned the rumored quack, arched his hands, turned and walked away quickly.
After watching him leave, Hong Jin covered his chest with his right hand, spouted a burst of red blood, and fell limply to the ground...
Gradually, as the sun sets, Nezha holds a handful of snacks in each hand, stepping on the shadow refracted by the setting sun, shrinking to an inch, and coming to the house like a ghost. He was shocked when he saw the scene in the yard. , Asked in surprise: "Hong Jin, what's wrong with you, someone attacked the manor?"
Hong Jin raised his hands above his head, straightened his arms and dropped them down, and slowly said, "No one attacked the manor. This injury was left in Xiqi. What happened? Wait for the Lord to wake up. Let me explain in detail."
Nezha looked at Su Jin and said, "Uncle, what's the situation with him? There is no spiritual fluctuation around him, and it doesn't look like he is practicing."
Hong Jin shook his head and said, "I don't know, but there shouldn't be any danger..."
When the moon was on the branch, the north wind howled and the crows screamed, adding a bit of vitality to the silent night.
Su Jin's body is like a green pine, surrounded by the light mist condensed by the essence of the bright moon, and he is like a demon under the bright moon, mysterious and powerful.
At this time, the pleasure that permeated the soul suddenly disappeared, as if falling from the hall to the prison in an instant. The extreme sense of drop produced a pain from the bottom of his heart, so that Su Jin couldn't help frowning, and her anger soared!
"Bang, bang!"
When he opened his eyes, two purple thunders suddenly shot out from the blood-red pupils, penetrating the ground, leaving two terrifying pits on the ground.
"Uncle, are you okay?" Nezha asked worriedly, looking at his scarlet eyes.
Su Jin tried his best to control the tyrannical mood in her heart, waved to him, drove the immortal energy in her body, her body turned into a purple electric light, and instantly disappeared into the night sky.
Not long after, the purple electric light crossed the void, hurried to a barren mountain, and reappeared like Su Jin.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Su Jin hovered in the void, raised her head slightly, and raised her hands to Mingyue. There were countless thunder sparks popping out from all over her body, dazzling.
"Rumble..."
Gradually, using his own as a magnetic field, it affected a ten-mile radius, and within ten miles, the wind was surging and the earth shook; under the bright moon, thunderclouds spontaneously gathered in the low void, which gave birth to thunderous thunder!
Su Jin’s original scarlet pupils quickly emerged with purple light, purple light and blood light crazily intertwined, as if the two armies were fighting, the potential is the same!
"Wow!"
Suddenly, his body slammed into the thundercloud, stretched out his hand to hold the thunder, forcibly folded into a different shape, and threw it to the towering wilderness.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."
The tops of the mountains were shattered by his lightning, and the deserted ridges were split apart by his swing. All the mountains within a hundred li radius became the targets of his attack. Any mountains he saw would eventually change. It's horrible.
After razing more than a dozen mountain peaks to the ground, the purple thunder light in Su Jin's eyes finally defeated the blood light, and the tyrannical mood that had been tumbling in his heart was vented like a gate.
"Is this the realm of gods?" Su Jin whispered softly as he looked down at the extremely tragic ruins.
"boom!"
In order to confirm the guess in her heart, Su Jin flew to a hundred miles away, punched a cave on a huge mountain intact, sucked out the gravel in the cave, and flew into it in the air.
Sitting cross-legged on the uneven ground, Su Jin closed her eyes and controlled her soul out of her body with her mind. With a thought, she instantly returned to her house.
He saw Hong Jin who was covered with scars and was deeply wounded; he saw Nezha sitting in the courtyard with his chin supported. And the two of them didn't even notice his existence, even if he had come to Hong Jin, the other party did not respond.
After hesitating for a moment, he resisted the urge to help Hong Jin heal his injuries now. With a thought, his soul returned to the cave where he lived.
According to the theory of all saints, his current state should be called Yuanshen, or Divine Soul. Divine spirit can exist without relying on the physical body, and the immortal energy contained in it is not less than the total amount of immortal energy in the body, which is a fairyland.
Now that all the saints have just started the practice system, each of the great realms has not yet been divided into three, six or nine levels. Therefore, there is only the division of the great realm, and there is no division of the realm. Even if it is the same fairyland, the difference between strength and weakness is not It can be calculated.
Su Jin estimated that with her current strength, there shouldn't be any problems with fighting three ordinary gods at the same time. If faced with an ordinary god, he can even achieve a spike in unexpected circumstances!