Chapter 1043: Condensing the soul of the future, glancing at the future, the doomsday scene...


"Am I doing something wrong?"
Luo Xiangling couldn't help asking himself, feeling very at a loss.
She has no love experience, Jun Xiaoyao is the first opposite to knock her heart open.
And now, Luo Xiangling was actually a little scared.
I was afraid that she and Jun Xiaoyao would really break up like this and become strangers.
In that case, Luo Xiangling could not imagine his emotions at that time.
I'm afraid it will be really heartbroken.
Just when Luo Xiangling was uneasy.
Jun Xiaoyao stayed safely in his training ground.
With his enchanting talent, it is impossible to realize the soul book too quickly, but it will definitely not be slow.
In a blink of an eye, another few months passed.
With Jun Xiaoyao's practice in retreat, it seems that the entire ten foreign states have fallen into a brief silence.
It's just that Jun Xiaoyao's various deeds are still circulated in the top ten states, and countless people talk about it.
Jun Xiaoyao has also become the belief of many men and the object of worship of many women.
On Tuobayu's side, the mission went smoothly.
You Jun Xiaoyao endorsed it, and almost no one without eyes hindered them.
In addition, Tuobayu is also very clever, not going to preach to those big royal clans and quasi-imperial clans.
Only go to those slave tribes and preach in the tribe.
Therefore, the followers of the God of Destiny and Creation are increasing exponentially every day.
There are too many foreign slaves and generals, like ants.
This is an extremely large group that is easy to be ignored.
According to Tuoba Yu’s calculations.
So far, there are more than 100 million believers who devoutly believe in the God of Destiny and Creation.
And the creatures who have cultivated the Dao Heart Demon Technique are about to reach the tens of millions level.
In addition, there are the blood spirit royal family, the blue ghost royal family, the sword arm Shura family and other royal families who were surrendered by Jun Xiaoyao in the previous war.
Now I am also believing in the of destiny and creation.
Coupled with forces such as the Ice Spirit Royal Family.
Faith has begun to spread among the royal families at the bottom of the ranking.
Jun Xiaoyao can feel that the power of belief is exponentially increasing in the inner universe every day.
It has even converged into a vast sea of ​​faith!
The golden, radiant sea of ​​faith swayed in the void of the inner universe and set off huge waves.
It can be said that if this sea of ​​faith is seen by immortal sects such as the Quran Sect or Xitian Sect, it will definitely be enthusiastic.
After all, the power of faith is the cornerstone of the survival of these immortal great religions.
In the very center of the sea of ​​faith is the seed of faith.
The current seed of faith, like the sun, exudes a dazzling brilliance.
But Jun Xiaoyao didn't have time to think about it.
Because he is now using the soul book to break through the bottleneck of the III Immortal Scriptures and condense the future soul.
In Jun Xiaoyao's mind, there are three avenue flowers, representing the past, present, and future respectively.
On the flower of the past and the flower of the present, there are two lifelike little figures sitting cross-legged, like a miniature version of Jun Xiaoyao.
It is the soul of the past and the soul of the present.
And the three-generation soul is still short of the future soul.
This is also the most difficult soul to condense.
Even with Jun Xiaoyao's enchanting talent, it is very difficult to condense it before getting the great opportunity of the soul book.
But now, with the soul book, Jun Xiaoyao is ready to make a breakthrough in one fell swoop.
Rumble!
Jun Xiaoyao's mind, as if he wanted to open up the world.
Massive primordial power is surging like a tide.
The primordial spirit level is divided into ordinary level, peerless level, transcendent level, infinite level, Hengsha level, hazard level, immortal level, and liberation level.
Jun Xiaoyao's original primordial spirit level was infinite.
Even in the supreme, it is already a very high level.
Now, his primordial power is skyrocketing.
In the end, the soul sea is about to boil, and the light of the soul shines like the sun.
Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit level has reached the infinite Dzogchen.
This is already the absolute limit he can cultivate in this supreme realm.
Further up, it is the Hengsha level.
In a single thought, the primordial spirit is vast, like the number of sands in the Ganges.
The original primordial spirit was relatively fragile compared to the physical body.
But if you reach the Hengsha level, it will be extremely difficult to completely kill the soul.
With the flow of thought, the primordial spirit disperses like the sands of the Ganges, and it is not easy to kill it.
But as long as a little bit of the soul remains, it can be recovered.
It can be said that this kind of Hengsha-level primordial spirit cannot be found among the seven supreme realms.
"It's okay, waiting for the cultivation base to rise in the future, breaking through the Hengsha level, it will be natural, the most important thing at the moment is the future soul."
Jun Xiaoyao held his breath and focused.
Begin to use the power of the immeasurable Great Perfection level to condense the future soul.
In Jun Xiaoyao's mind, there was lightning, thunder, and flames.
This is extremely scary.
You know, the primordial spirit is also called the yin god, which is feminine.
The most feared is the thunder, flames, and the power that waits until the sun arrives.
As a result, now, in Jun Xiaoyao's mind, there was thunder flashing, and a sea of ​​fire appeared.
For the soul, it is a fatal blow.
Jun Xiaoyao's past and present primordial spirits bloomed with brilliance, like two young gods sitting cross-legged and chanting.
The three-generation soul was brought to the extreme by Jun Xiaoyao.
This kind of calamity, for other Tianjiao of the same generation, is almost mortal.
It is impossible for the soul to survive this kind of thunder and fire disaster.
But for Jun Xiaoyao, this is a refinement.
Hundreds of refining into steel, completely transforming one's soul.
Gradually…
On that flower of the future, a misty mist began to flow.
A little light began to bred and shine in it.
That is the light that belongs to the future soul.
Jun Xiaoyao held his breath even more, focusing on the light of the future.
Suddenly, he seemed to see some fragmented scenes through that little light of the future.
In that fragmented scene.
The sky will not be the sky.
The ground is gone.
Everything is broken.
The endless beings have fallen, and the formed river of blood flows in the universe.
There are thousands of bones, and there are floating corpses everywhere.
Jun Xiaoyao also saw that some of the land in the fairyland was broken and split into many small pieces.
Moreover, there are huge corpses floating in the universe, exuding the aftermath of being close to the emperor.
That is the corpse of the Emperor Zhun!
Seeing this corner of the scene, even if his heart is indifferent like a gentleman, he is slightly surprised.
The fairyland is broken!
The corpse of the quasi emperor is drifting in the universe!
Hundreds of millions of sentient beings bleed!
That is a doomsday scene!
"what's going on?"
These fragmented scenes exceeded Jun Xiaoyao's expectations.
"Could it be the battle between the two worlds, and the foreign land broke through the border?"
Jun Xiaoyao is trying to figure it out.
The cohesion of the future soul actually gave him a glimpse of the future!
"No, it's not right..."
Jun Xiaoyao always feels something is wrong.
That kind of calamity and turmoil does not seem to be a foreign invasion.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly condensed his mind.
Because he saw a familiar figure in the fragments of the future. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
The blood-stained lady in white laughs!
Jiang Shengyi!
Jiang Shengyi's eyes were mournful, with infinite nostalgia, he looked here.
As if looking at him across the time and space between the present and the future.
"Xiaoyao, if it is for you, I am willing."
"Let me be stupid this time..."
As Jiang Shengyi said, a jade hand was pressed on his chest.
The figure turned into a little rain, as if feathered.
A vigorously beating heart, wrapped around the endless Xianhui, was taken out by Jiang Shengyi himself.
Every time the heart beats, it shakes the countless rules of the universe.
Twelve Orifices Immortal Heart!
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