Chapter 1580

Yaoshen mountain is far away in the remote mountains. Although it is magnificent, it has never seen such a scene.

"Qi is like a canopy!" In the distance, Master Lu Dan's face was full of surprise. "It's already the weather of the divine realm master, but..."

"But Mr. Han Zhen, Mingming is not a master of Shenjing!" Although Peng Zhenyuan was defeated by Han Zhen, he was still not satisfied. After all, Peng Zhenyuan is also a master of martial arts, comparable to Han Zhen.

Although there are strong and weak martial arts masters, they are practitioners of the same realm.

"What's the reason?" Master Lu Dan read through the ancient books of yaoshenshan. He had an idea about this situation. However, Master Lu Dan did not dare to make a conclusion easily.

"If Han Zhen can really achieve the divine realm, he will become a master in the divine realm when he steps into the divine realm!" Peng Zhenyuan took a deep breath.

"You think so, too?" Master Lu Dan was shocked.

"I do think so!" Peng Zhenyuan looks dignified, "the weather is huge, it means that the stronger the cultivation qualification is!"

"It's just that... The stronger the aptitude, the harder it will be to enter the divine realm!" When he thought that it was difficult to cultivate the divine realm, Peng Zhenyuan couldn't touch it for many years, so he couldn't help sighing.

Master Lu Dan also deeply understood this.

Then, the two looked in the direction of Han Zhen.

Han Zhen sits on top of the tree crown, day after day.

The situation is still unchanged. The only thing that has changed is that the aura tide around has become more and more extensive.

A month later, when everyone thought that would continue.

At this time, the aura tide, which has been about a mile around, suddenly becomes restless.

The wind howled.

I'm so impressed!

The mountains and the wild are shaking!

There used to be a lot of wind in the mountains, but as now, the breath from all directions is pouring into one place, which is unprecedented.

And the location of the influx of breath is where Han Zhen is.

Han Zhen's body is like a black hole absorbing everything, absorbing all the breath in all directions.

Bang!

In the palm of Han Zhen's hand, holding the big marrow, the cyan breath all disappeared, and turned into a gray color, no longer a smart charm.

This means that the energy of Da Yan Sui is absorbed by Han Zhen.

However, Han Zhen's body still presents a faint transparent shape.

The skeleton of Han Zhen's whole body still reveals layers of white.

If the holy bone of Guiyuan God body is successful, Han Zhen's whole body's bone will be completely golden. From then on, not dirty and not clean, as hard as gold and stone.

But the present situation, even the Da Yan Sui and the surrounding aura tide, also failed to make Han Zhen return to the holy bone realm of the yuan God body.

Han Zhen sighed in his cultivation. Such a strong aura still can't make Han Zhen step into the realm of God.

Han Zhen looks up.

The whale swallows the world.

Mo Jingchen looks stagnant.

It's normal to absorb the surrounding aura in ordinary practice. However, such as Han Zhen's practice, such a violent wave of aura has poured in, the human meridians can not accommodate at the same time, which will lead to the tearing of meridians.

The powerful aura collides in the cultivator's body, which leads to self-cultivation and even loss of cultivation.

Sure enough, Han Zhen around is still whistling aura, instant all boiling up.

Aura, like a strong wind, condenses into a huge funnel in the vast world and flows into Han Zhen's body.