"Indeed!"


    The purgatory boy stared and found that the power of reincarnation calmed down.


    No, it''s better to say that it hasn''t become stronger than calm. In fact, it''s deep in the bridge of reincarnation, and the reincarnation force is extremely strong. However, as long as this thing is no longer strengthened, it will be difficult to pose a threat to Yang Xuan.


    "Great, brother is fine."


    "Brother, come on, I''m sure I can get the reincarnation martial soul fragment this time."


    In the flying boat, Xiao yun''er and the baby cheered together, very happy.


    "Ha ha, good."


    When Yang Xuan heard the speech, he couldn''t help laughing and was full of pride.


    Without the threat of reincarnation, he was full of confidence and energy. Although he did not dare to say that he would get the reincarnation martial soul fragments, it was no problem to pass through the reincarnation bridge.


    "It''s no harm to be careful. Don''t go too fast. If you suddenly change your elbow, you won''t have time to escape."


    Purgatory boy warned that safety now does not mean absolute safety. If you continue, the power of reincarnation will suddenly soar, and the consequences will be unimaginable.


    "I understand."


    "Just understand."


    Yang Xuan didn''t answer either. He looked up at the depths of the reincarnation bridge. His eyes burst out. He said to himself, "reincarnation martial soul fragments are waiting for me. I''m coming!"


    Then he walked forward step by step.


    At the beginning, the speed was still relatively slow, but as the divine soul became stronger and stronger, the damage caused by the power of reincarnation to his divine soul became smaller and smaller. He was brave, and his steps became much faster. In the end, he almost took a big step with his head held high.


    Fortunately, this scene was not seen by outsiders, otherwise it would shout impossible.


    Who could have thought that Yang Xuan walked so fast in the depths of the reincarnation bridge. Without saying anything, he had not been hurt.


    All this is due to the refining God array. Otherwise, no matter how tenacious Yang Xuan''s will is, it is difficult to get here.


    "This is..."


    Suddenly, Yang Xuan stopped and an image appeared in his brain.


    It was a middle-aged man, a luxurious purple robe, a thick black hair spread over his shoulders, a magnificent body like a mountain and strong momentum.


    Because of his back, Yang Xuan couldn''t see each other''s face.


    Not long after, the middle-aged man''s speed dropped sharply and his steps were difficult. His clothes and robes were gradually soaked with sweat and walked very hard in the misty white fog.


    At his feet is the bridge of reincarnation.


    "Who is this man?"


    Yang Xuan was shocked and thought, "the bridge of reincarnation will last forever. Over the years, many people must have boarded this bridge, and this person must be one of them."


    "The higher the cultivation, the stronger the impact of reincarnation. It seems that I''m late after all."


    "Alas, I am old. If I were young, I might not be able to cross the bridge."


    "Well, this is my limit. If I go on, I will lose my life."


    In the image, the middle-aged man was sweating all over and his steps became heavier and heavier. Later, he couldn''t go on. He stopped his steps, whispered a few words, and then resolutely turned around and left without stopping at all. He walked very simply.


    So far, the image collapsed and disappeared.


    "This man''s cultivation is good, but he still failed to pass the bridge of reincarnation!"


    Yang Xuan opened his eyes and whispered.


    "Who are you talking about?"


    The purgatory boy was surprised.


    "That''s a middle-aged man..."


    Yang Xuan told the purgatory boy exactly what he saw and heard in his head.


    Since the spirit grew stronger and the power of reincarnation did not threaten him, he had a clear mind, and images appeared in his mind from time to time.


    These images are the memories of others, with a huge amount of information, but most of them are incomplete and incomplete, but the image just now is almost intact.


    "This man should be a godless emperor."


    Purgatory boy mused.


    "No mistake. Only the emperor and the strong can go deep into the bridge of reincarnation."


    "Let''s not say this. If what he said is correct, your boy''s luck is really better."


    "Good luck?"


    "On the bridge of reincarnation, the higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the impact of reincarnation. Now your boy is only the peak cultivation of returning to the same territory, but both flesh and spirit are only stronger than a half step supreme."


    The purgatory boy didn''t laugh and said, "are you lucky?"


    "Oh, that''s true."


    The corners of Yang Xuan''s mouth were light, and he couldn''t help laughing.


    As the purgatory boy said, his cultivation is too low. In this way, the reincarnation force has little impact on him, so he can move all the way here.


    "Don''t be too complacent. I''ve determined now that the reincarnation bridge is a trial practice place. When you pass this bridge, there may be other tests."


    Purgatory boy reminded.


    "Boom!"


    Before Yang Xuan could answer, his brain suddenly shook and a complete image appeared again. There was also a man walking on the bridge of reincarnation.


    He was an old man with a body like a tiger and a leopard. His red hair was curly. He was like a fire lion. He walked like a tiger, showing his arrogance.


    "So strong, both emperor, but his cultivation is obviously higher than that of the previous middle-aged man."


    Yang Xuan was surprised.


    "Ha ha, I thought it was dangerous on the bridge of reincarnation. I didn''t expect it to be so easy."


    "Come on, just this reincarnation can''t help me."


    The old man laughed wildly, walked faster and faster, and walked forward with big steps.


    But it didn''t last long. Before he came back to his senses, he was spitting blood in his mouth by the power of reincarnation.


    Needless to say, the old man failed and retreated seriously.


    This situation and scene made Yang Xuan very restless at the bottom of his heart.


    This is the bridge of reincarnation. You can be unruly and domineering. You can be unruly and lawless. As long as you continue to deepen, you may be seriously damaged at any time.


    Here, no matter how high the cultivation is, it is useless. It depends on the will. It is difficult for those who are not determined to pass.


    ……


    Next time, images appeared in Yang Xuan''s brain from time to time.


    These people, men and women, old and young, are all martial artists of all ethnic groups. They are all kings without God. However, without exception, they all return home. Two people were seriously injured and their spirits almost collapsed.


    In terms of tea Kung Fu, Yang Xuan saw a total of seven images.


    Boom!


    At this time, another image appears in the brain.


    Yang Xuan held his breath and watched intently. He found that the other party was a young man with slender figure and black hair. Although he didn''t have much powerful momentum, Yang Xuan knew that he was a godless emperor and his cultivation was much higher than that of the first seven people.


    "The reincarnation force on the bridge is diffuse, imprisoning the void. I can only walk on foot, which makes my great void art useless. It seems that I have to stop here."


    Hearing this, Yang Xuan was shocked and his heart fluctuated. He didn''t think that the young man was the ancient emperor who created the great void art.


    "Go away, or go back to my vanity cult, happy and comfortable."


    The young man turned around and disappeared.


    "Nihilism!"


    Yang Xuannan whispered to himself, deeply remembering the name. If this religion still exists in the world, he will find a chance to repay it in the future. After all, he got great emptiness from each other.


    In a flash of thought, an image appeared in his mind again.


    In the image, a man in green robes with a large body walks like the wind and walks steadily.


    "This is... Fengshen Lang Jun!"


    Yang Xuan''s heart fluctuated violently. Although he could only see the back of the man in green robe, he recognized it at a glance.


    He is worthy of being an ancient man in the holy world. The wind god husband not only has high accomplishments, but also uses the law of the wind to weaken the invasion of reincarnation. With each step, he is tall and straight, in step, and can''t see any difficulty.


    After walking for a long time, the power of reincarnation soared in vain, which slowed down the steps of the wind god husband involuntarily.


    When he moved forward a few miles, it was no longer difficult to insist, and he had to come back with an injury.


    "Alas, the wind god Lang Jun''s skill is involved in nature, his means are all over the sky, and his will is better than those before, but he still failed to pass the bridge of reincarnation after all!"


    Yang Xuan sighed faintly.


    "Feng Shen''s husband came at a bad time. If he is the same age as you, he will be able to successfully break through the pass."


    Purgatory boy way.


    Yang Xuan was silent. He kept walking and strode forward all the way. He stood still despite the power of reincarnation.


    For such a long time, it''s hard for the spirit to be refined.


    This was expected by Yang Xuan, because his spirit was already very strong, twice as strong as before.


    "The bridge is really big. I''ve gone at least hundreds of miles deep and can''t see the end."


    Yang Xuan lamented that on the bridge of reincarnation, perception is completely imprisoned, which is better than purgatory children, and the spiritual consciousness can not radiate away. Therefore, it is not clear how big the bridge of reincarnation is.


    "It should be coming to an end."


    Purgatory boy suddenly said.


    "How do you know?"


    "Don''t you find that the power of reincarnation is slowly weakening?"


    "That''s true. It seems that I''m going to pass the bridge."


    Yang Xuan was excited and looked forward to it. He didn''t know whether he could see the legendary reincarnation Wulin fragment across the bridge, or whether he could take it for his own use after seeing the reincarnation Wulin fragment.


    About a few minutes later, the reincarnation force on the bridge dissipated. Yang Xuan raised his eyes and vaguely saw a huge lake in the distance.


    "Lake?"


    Yang Xuan was stunned and hurried over.


    "Wait, there''s a man there."


    The purgatory boy stopped talking.


    "What, there''s someone!"


    Yang Xuan was startled and stopped his steps.


    He thought he could see the fragments of reincarnation Wulin through the reincarnation bridge. Unexpectedly, there was a man opposite the reincarnation bridge.


    "It''s not so much a man as a corpse puppet."


    Purgatory boy murmured.


    "Corpse puppet!"


    Yang Xuan was surprised again. A corpse puppet stood opposite the reincarnation bridge. No matter how he looked at it, it was strange.


    "I didn''t find the killing intention. Go and have a look slowly."


    The purgatory boy knew that Yang Xuan would not retreat here, so he could only remind him secretly.


    "I see."


    Yang Xuan took another step, looked alert and walked slowly.