Chapter 1764: Sculpture the Holy Soul by Xu Yufeng!

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Ye Fan's sudden move was too abrupt, completely beyond Wei Lao's expectations.

For monks, the soul represents everything.

If the body is damaged, it can be reborn, but once the soul is destroyed, there is no chance of survival.

And now, Ye Fan sacrificed the Immortal Flying Sword, and even slashed towards his Niwan Palace, he was committing suicide!

"Xiao Fan, what are you doing?!"

Wei Lao exclaimed, subconsciously trying to manipulate Ye Fan's body to prevent the tragedy from happening, but after all, he was slow.

"boom!"

In the next moment, Zhan Xian Fei Dao carried the power of destroying soul and soul, and fell into Ye Fan's eyebrows.

Even if his Niwan Palace is extremely strong, but under this level of power, it begins to collapse, like a palace that has encountered Mount Tai, crushed to pieces in an instant.

The original supernatural villain, also began to fall apart, with the possibility of a complete collapse at any time.

The power contained in the Slashing Immortal Flying Knife is unmatched, even Ye Fan himself cannot compete.

"Boom!"

The power in the Yuanshen villain continued to dissipate.

Ye Fan’s cultivation base also plummeted, turning four, turning three, turning two, turning one...

After a few breaths, his cultivation level suddenly plummeted to the realm of Nascent Soul, and he still didn't stop.

Yuanying, Jindan, Zhuji...

After a dozen more breaths, his cultivation level actually plummeted to the realm of foundation building.

Seeing Ye Fan's realm quickly fell, Wei Lao was anxious.

But under this circumstance, even if he controlled Ye Fan's body, he couldn't get back to the sky, and he could stay out for a while at most.

Because Ye Fan's soul was damaged, it was like a big tank with a broken bottom, no matter how much water was poured into it, it would quickly drain.

"Xiao Fan, what are you doing?"

Wei Lao couldn't understand why Ye Fan had already merged with supreme bones, so his strength had skyrocketed, and he was invincible at the same level. Why did he do such a self-destruction of the Great Wall.

At this time, Ye Fan's realm fell directly to the Qi Refining Period. Although the physical body was still strong, the internal energy in his dantian was almost exhausted. The beginners who had just practiced for a few months were much better than him.

With these inner strengths alone, he couldn't use even the most ordinary supernatural powers, and he was no different from the useless.

However, Ye Fan didn't feel any sadness, a crazy smile still appeared on his face, and he shouted:

"The true supreme is not only the incomparable and unparalleled physical body, but also the unparalleled courage! Only the physical body is damaged, what is the matter, only the daring to self-destruct the soul and see through the life and death The great horror, breaking and standing, can perfectly blend the supreme bones and exert real power!"

The so-called cultivating immortality is not just for proving the way for longevity.

Even the true immortal who has survived the catastrophe cannot see through the entrance of life and death. When facing death, he will still be afraid, timid, and shrink back.

In this world, how many people can really look down on life and death?

But Ye Fan can!

Just before, in order to deceive Shenyue overnight, Mr. Wei also kept Ye Fan in the dark and let his soul blew himself up.

At that time, Ye Fan did not hesitate, and chose to die with Ye Shenyue and burn the jade.

And now, in order to confirm the thoughts in his heart, Ye Fan resolutely destroyed himself.

This is the path he chose. Once he finds it, he will never back down. Even if there is no road ahead, he will make a **** path!

"Give—me—broken!" Ye Fan yelled.

The already very weak soul, like a swaying candle, was finally blown out by the strong wind, and its vitality was lost.

"Xiao Fan! Xiao Fan, wake up..."

Wei Lao kept calling him, but there was no response.

Looking at this posture, Ye Fan's spirit is completely annihilated, and there is no possibility of resurrection from death.

And his physical body is still strong, in the eyes of those magic masters, it is a great treasure. It can be used to refine puppets and external avatars, or to refine alchemy and sacrifice spirit tools.

"Xiao Fan..."

Wei Lao's voice suddenly became dull and choked.

The two have only been together for a few years. For Wei Lao, who has a lifespan of thousands of years, it is like a drop in the ocean, very short.

However, in the past few years, Lao Wei and Ye Fan also have a deep relationship with each other, and they are both teachers and friends.

In a sense, it was not only that Wei Lao made Ye Fan, but Ye Fan also let Wei Lao see hope. That's why he would give all of his ideas and regard Ye Fan as his successor.

But at this moment, Ye Fan died, and Wei Lao's heart showed unprecedented sadness, grief and madness.

"Xiao Fan, don't worry! As long as the deity can recover, even if it is another thousand years, it will take revenge for you!!!"

Just as Wei Lao took the oath, the supreme bone at Ye Fan’s spine burst out with unprecedented power, which was completely different from the power used to reshape the flesh before, transcending into the sacred, above all things in the world. Let Wei Lao feel panic.

This indescribable force followed Ye Fan's spine all the way up, converged in the upper dantian, turned into a monstrous storm vortex, and instantly filled the entire Niwan Palace.

The vortex of the storm contained extremely pure power of the soul, surpassing the vast majority of true celestial tribulations, comparable to the peak powerhouse who had survived nine tribulations, and chasing the Supreme Immortal.

This is definitely not something Ye Fan's original soul power can compare.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Even with Wei Lao's vision, he had never seen such a weird situation, and he was stunned for a while.

"Stab! Stab! Stab!"

Accompanied by a harsh sound, Ye Fan's Niwan Palace continued to shatter, but under the control of that mysterious energy, it was not completely destroyed, but continued to expand.

It was like the gurgling stream turned into a vast ocean, which had been expanded dozens of times compared to the previous one, and the power of the soul contained in it was also continuously sublimated.

Immediately, the power of these souls condensed again in the center of Niwan Palace, a transparent villain who still looked like Ye Fan.

"Reshape the soul?!" Wei Lao couldn't help but exclaimed.

In the realm of cultivating immortals, reshaping the body is not uncommon, it happens every day.

And reshaping the soul is something that only exists in the legend.

If the cultivator's primordial spirit is severely injured, it is still possible to repair it, but once the primordial spirit is broken, even the Supreme Immortal Venerable will not survive.

And just now, Ye Fan's Yuanshen had obviously died out, but the power that burst out of the supreme bones occupied his Niwan Palace, I, and reshaped his Yuanshen.

Sculpture the Holy Soul by Xu Yufeng!

If this incident were to spread out, it would be enough to shake the nine heavens and ten earth, the heavens and the world.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's originally plummeting realm began to rise steadily.

Refining Qi, Building Foundation, Yuan Ying...

Turn the gods for one turn, turn for the second turn, turn for the third turn, turn for the hoarse, turn for the fifth turn...

After ascending to the fifth round of the transformation of the gods, all the souls in the Niwan Palace are transformed into black and white yin and yang pictures of Pisces, implying the principles of heaven and earth, clearly distinguished, and extremely mysterious.

Ye Fan had realized the truth of the universe before, and now it is presented in this way.

"Huh! Huh!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan opened his eyes, as if he was resurrected from the dead, reborn, with a calmness of life and death on his face, his temperament has undergone a subtle change from before, and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through nothingness and see the truth.

However, this is not the end!

Ye Fan continued to absorb the power of the soul erupting from the supreme bone, and the breath of his body skyrocketed. He shouted: "If the world is a bitter sea, and a lone boat is difficult to cross, then I will not cross the sea, but set up a divine bridge to reach On the other side, communicate this avenue of heaven and earth!"

As soon as the voice fell, all the power of the soul in the Niwan Palace gathered together, and the qualitative change caused the quantitative change, as if a golden bridge was erected in the void.

This sacred bridge not only appeared in his Niwan Palace, but also projected a phantom shadow that pierced through the entire world, leading up to the nine heavens and down to the nine quiets.

The stars are shining, and the bridge is hung. Even the towering peaks in front of the bridge are very low and cannot be compared with it.

Inside the Niwan Palace, Ye Fan's Yuanshen villain sat on the divine bridge, with a misty atmosphere, like a **** from the nine heavens coming to the mortal world, and all kinds of auspiciousness appeared.

Under the **** bridge, the sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, rolling in.

The sixth turn of God Transformation, God Bridge Realm.

The so-called sacred bridge is the way to connect the other shore avenue.

The world is like a sea of ​​bitterness, the body is a ship, and the soul is the helmsman in the ship, but if a divine bridge can be built on the bitter sea to communicate with the other shore avenue, then the helmsman in the ship can ignore the danger of the bitter sea and walk to the other shore safely.

Now, by coincidence, Ye Fan relied on the power of the supreme bone to directly break into the realm of the **** bridge.

Moreover, his Divine Bridge Realm is countless times stronger than that of a monk in the same realm.

Ordinary monks have just entered the Sixth Rank of Transforming God, and at best they have built a small bridge. There is no power at all, let alone the boundless sea of ​​suffering.

And now the **** bridge built by Ye Fan is golden and shining, as if it can penetrate the sky and the earth, and its length is not much longer than that of others.

Although he could not directly reach the other shore, the majestic and mighty will contained in it was too shocking.

This kind of will, even a true immortal who has survived the catastrophe once or twice cannot have it.

"Xiao Fan, this deity really didn't expect that you could surpass life and death and directly cast the bridge of God!" Wei Lao exclaimed, his tone full of undisguised admiration.

"Wei Lao, I also made a mistake by accident, mostly by luck! If I guess wrong, it would really be dead!" Ye Fan said.

"Luck is also a part of strength! What's more... Even if other people think of this, they absolutely dare not gamble on their lives at the peak! You deserve all of this now!" Wei Lao praised sincerely.

"correct!"

Wei Lao suddenly remembered something, and quickly said: "After the bridge is built, your Niwan Palace turns into a fate palace. Using the visualization method, you can visualize your fate soul, hurry up and try it!"

Visualization is a very unique way of practice, which includes the two steps of "viewing" and "thinking".

The first is to watch, wandering beyond the sky, seeing the sky, the earth, and all beings.

Secondly, I think that Jizhong is thinking about a certain object, allowing it to emerge in his fate palace, presenting an image, turning into the origin of the fate palace, and possessing various magical features.

The difference in the visualized objects will also affect the monk's next strength.

Because of this, every monk can't wait to visualize after breaking through the Sixth Transition God Bridge Realm.

Some people with dull aptitudes, if they can visualize something extraordinary, their strength will rise to a higher level, and its importance is beyond doubt.