Chapter 576

Ye Xiwen's eyes were as sharp as a knife and swept onto the three people. Their faces showed a somewhat unwilling look. They fought here all the way. They were all heroes of a generation and were unwilling to give up.

When ye Xiwen heard this, his eyes lit up. What he was most worried about was the difficulty of crossing the threshold of the great sage, and completing the transformation of the soul was the key among the keys.

Since ye Mo said so, it's natural that he was right. Then he used the pressure here to complete the transformation of his soul. I'm afraid this is the real treasure of Hongqi Tower!

Ye Xiwen didn't hesitate immediately. He stepped out at once. Suddenly, he felt a burst of depression in his heart, as if something heavy was pressing on his heart.

This kind of coercion is invisible and has a direct effect on Ye Xiwen's soul. This kind of coercion is like the coercion of the martial arts in the holy land against the legendary martial arts. Although it will not directly affect the body, the effect of the direct effect on the soul is even more terrible. A strong martial arts person can even make a weak martial arts person lose his desire and ability to fight just by coercion.

Of course, it all depends on the firmness of the will of both sides. If the mind is firm enough, even people without the power to bind chickens can drink through the Yin and evil of heaven and earth.

Ordinary ghosts don't dare to get close at all.

Just like those great Confucians in ancient times, they have lofty righteousness in their chest, and their heart is like a mirror. They are not moved by foreign objects. This kind of coercion is nothing at all.

Ye Xiwen didn't use any real yuan, because he knew that it only forced the soul. Even if he used real yuan, there was no way to resist.

Ye Xiwen can fully feel the power and pressure rushing straight to his soul. He wants to cross the past step, step by step, but it is like the ends of the earth, like a natural moat.

At this step, he didn't know how many times he had failed!

Time passed bit by bit. When he finally took that step, the day had passed.

And this is only the of the Long March (to be continued)