"At the end of ancient times, the wind god Lang Jun mysteriously disappeared and completely disappeared in the eyes of the world. Unexpectedly, he entered the imperial tower."
With a whisper, Yang Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
"It must have come for the reincarnation of martial soul fragments. Unfortunately, it was unlucky. When I met a willow, my body died and my soul disappeared."
The purgatory boy said faintly that in front of absolute strength, the emperor is also a mole ant, that is, the wind god Lang Jun is strong enough, otherwise he would have been killed by Liushu town.
"He is the first person in the ancient world in the great holy land. If he doesn''t fall, he will be able to climb the top of martial arts sooner or later, cross the immortal gate and enter the immortal world at one stroke. Unexpectedly, he will die and have no resistance."
Yang Xuan sighed.
"That willow is not simple. It is not a divine tree, but a fairy tree. Its strength is almost equivalent to a half fairy, and a hundred wind gods can''t be its opponent."
"Half immortals are so powerful. How strong should the real immortals be!"
Yang Xuan was so surprised that he couldn''t feel the pain of the soul under the constant impact of the tide of reincarnation.
"I don''t know how strong the real fairy is, but I''ve seen a real fairy."
"True fairy projection?"
"Yes, the real fairy projection. I don''t know what''s going on. All the real fairies can''t come to our world with their real bodies. Even if they are a projection, they have to pay a lot of price. Therefore, from ancient times to now, few real fairy projections have appeared."
"Zhenxian projection should have a picture when it comes to our world?"
"It''s for a fairy."
"Fairy ware?"
"An immortal artifact is a creation artifact, and a half step creation artifact can also be called a half immortal artifact."
"So, my purgatory sword is still a half immortal weapon."
"It''s not only a half immortal weapon, but also the best among them. It''s difficult for the whole world to find the second one. As long as you can find a fist big chaotic stone in the future, the purgatory sword is expected to be advanced into a real immortal weapon. At that time, the boy will become a fairy child, omnipotent and immortal, ha ha..."
In the end, the purgatory boy laughed recklessly, and his pride was reflected in his words.
Yang Xuan smiled bitterly. This is a chaotic stone, not a turnip or cabbage. Fortunately, the hall of eternal life will be opened soon. Maybe you can find it from inside.
……
The outbreak of the tide of reincarnation is undoubtedly a great disaster for the whole underground world.
While Yang Xuan and Xie Feng were buried by the broken wall, both the vast mountain forest and the vast ruins were impacted by the tide of reincarnation.
Boom!
There was chaos between heaven and earth, the earth shook endlessly, and an invisible storm came. Many people were caught off guard and were lifted off. The spirit broke on the spot and died.
The wave of reincarnation broke out on an unprecedented scale and was terrifying. Many people who had experienced the wave of reincarnation in the ancient region could not resist it.
"It''s over, we''re dead!"
"Keep your mind steady. If you can hold on for a while, you will die."
"No, I can''t resist, ah!"
Under the continuous rampant tide of reincarnation, the underground world is in chaos, and people die miserably all the time. There is no lack of young talents and old strong people in the divine power realm.
It can be said that those who can survive are people with high cultivation and tenacious will.
High cultivation means that the spirit is strong and tough. It means that it can resist the sharp pain of the spirit. Both are indispensable.
Of course, Yang Xuan is a special case.
Although his cultivation is not high, after opening the door, the divine soul is much stronger than the strong one at the peak of the divine power realm. Coupled with his extremely tenacious will, the tide of reincarnation does not pose a great threat to him.
Xie Feng could barely hold on at the beginning, but with the passage of time, the spirit gradually couldn''t bear it.
"The boy is almost finished. Do you want to save him?"
Asked the purgatory boy.
"Can you save him?"
Yang Xuan was surprised. Under the tide of reincarnation, he didn''t know how to help Xie Feng except himself.
"Since the boy said it, he naturally has a way."
"Then save him quickly."
"It takes me a lot of spiritual power. Fortunately, I have a strong spiritual body and can quickly absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and recover my own consumption. Otherwise, it is difficult for me to care about his life and death."
The purgatory boy said and appeared beside Yang Xuan out of thin air. The little boy seemed completely unaffected by the tide of reincarnation. He folded his hands and recited the mysterious mantra.
After a few seconds, he raised his right hand and pointed at Xie Feng''s eyebrows.
Buzz!
A strange light didn''t enter Xie Feng''s eyebrows. Xie Feng was shocked, and a little ruddy rose from his pale face immediately.
"What is this means?"
Yang Xuanmu was stunned.
"This is a magical power from Buddhism. It''s called soul fixing mantra. It can improve the defense of the soul in a short time. If you want to learn, I can teach you. You must be able to practice it soon with your current understanding."
"Well, teach me quickly. Although my spirit is strong and I have a refining array to guard the spirit, I don''t have many skills."
"Look at your virtue. Don''t worry. I won''t break my promise if I want to teach you."
The purgatory boy rolled his eyes and taught Yang Xuan the cultivation method of soul fixing mantra.
As the purgatory boy said, this is a Buddhist magic power. It takes great wisdom to practice this magic power.
The so-called Huigen is a Buddhist saying. In fact, Huigen is savvy. People with too weak savvy can''t learn it all their life.
Yang Xuan closed his eyes and meditated. He mastered the soul fixing mantra before he could make tea.
In order to see the effect, he expended a lot of mental power and exerted this magic power. Suddenly, he felt that his spirit was shrouded in a strange halo, which greatly offset the impact of the tide of reincarnation.
"Good magic power, but the duration is a little short."
Yang Xuan nodded. The soul fixing mantra can only last for a quarter of an hour. Beyond this time, it will lose its effect.
"There are thousands of magical powers in the world, but few are perfect."
Purgatory boy way.
"Hey, boy, don''t teach me a magic power any more. You see, I''m in danger and may lose my life at any time. I''m missing a body magic power to escape."
Yang Xuan hit the snake with the stick, rubbed his hands and smiled.
"Your speed is not slow. You have also understood the artistic conception of the wind and practiced the great void art. Besides, I don''t have any body magic powers that can teach you."
The purgatory boy spread his hands and disappeared.
Yang Xuan smiled bitterly and understood that the purgatory boy really had no body method and magic power.
He didn''t think much, because the tide of reincarnation was slowly weakening, and the world gradually became clear.
About half a minute later, the tide of reincarnation disappeared, and even the breath of the tide of reincarnation disappeared.
"Brother Yang not only helped me get back the divine sword, but also saved my life just now. This kindness is so great that I can''t repay Xie Feng even if he is broken to pieces."
At this time, Xie Feng woke up, grateful and sighing.
Obviously, he didn''t know it was the purgatory boy who saved him.
"It''s just easy. Don''t worry about it."
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "although the tide of reincarnation has passed, no one knows whether it will break out. Brother Xie had better leave here immediately. If I expected it right, Han Fei should be able to leave this underground world in the direction he went."
"Brother Yang, do you want to go deep into the ruins?"
"Reincarnation Wuhun fragments are of great use to me. I can''t give up."
"In that case, brother Yang, take care."
Xie Feng knew that Yang Xuan had made up his mind, and it was useless to persuade him any more, so he didn''t stay long. After saying goodbye to Yang Xuan with a fist, he spread out his body method and galloped away all the way.
When Yang Xuanmu sent Xie Feng away, he took out the imperial Qi bead, changed his breath fluctuation, and promoted his cultivation to the triple heaven of the life meteorite realm.
His cultivation is too low. If he doesn''t change it, he will attract attention on the road. Although he doesn''t care about the eyes of others, he doesn''t want others to treat him as a monkey.
……
After the impact of the tide of reincarnation, the ruins became more and more silent.
Yang Xuan ran all the way. From time to time, he could see the bodies of martial artists. Each one seemed to have no trauma, but all the spirits collapsed under the impact of the tide of reincarnation.
In a few days, the flesh will gradually decay and eventually become a dead bone.
If the cultivation is not high enough, the bones will completely disappear and no longer exist after hundreds or thousands of years.
"Under the tide of terrible reincarnation, I don''t know how many people can save their lives now?"
Yang Xuan thought, leaving aside the ethereal trace of the gods, the Supreme Master who saw the Dragon without seeing the tail did not say.
Most of the martial arts below the supreme are estimated to be dead. If they survive, they are either old and strong or young heroes.
Besides, there''s someone who won''t die.
This person is no one else, but the demon emperor Yanluo.
Although Yan Luo took away Ji Changtian, and now there is only the peak cultivation in the divine power realm, it is really unreasonable for a generation of demon emperors in the world of evil to die so easily under the tide of reincarnation since ancient times.
"Hell!"
Yang Xuanmu exposed the opportunity to kill. If he had not been sure of winning, he had asked the purgatory boy to urge the extreme power of the purgatory sword as early as when he saw hell in the underground palace ancient city.
"The breath of the tide of reincarnation has disappeared, and my spiritual consciousness has been restored."
Purgatory boy suddenly said.
"Seriously!?"
Surprised, Yang Xuan quickly released his perception and found that it was true.
"Try to fly in the sky."
He jumped up and flew all the way, completely unaffected.
You can fly!
Yang Xuan couldn''t help but feel like a fish in water. He ran the Sun Zhenyuan and accelerated forward.
On the way, the earth cracked, there was no vegetation, and pieces of broken walls were flattened, leaving the ground full of rubble and devastation.
This is the power generated by the outbreak of the wave of reincarnation, which has caused serious damage to the whole ruins.
There was no danger. Half an hour later, Yang Xuan finally saw the living man.
There are some young martial artists with extraordinary bearing, beautiful clothes and cultivation reaching the realm of divine power, sitting in an open space to meditate and regulate their breath.
Yang Xuan had excellent eyesight. He saw several people from a distance, but he didn''t mean to disturb them at all. He quietly used the great void technique to bypass and break through the air all the way.