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Spirit, as the name suggests, this is the soul of the immortal!

The spirit is a kind of special power of soul that only the strong at the level of emperor have the chance to condense.

Moreover, even if the emperor level of the strong, can be condensed out of a trace, has been invited to heaven.

Because it, strictly speaking, is beyond the power of the monarch level, is the power of the great circle.

The state of great perfection is a state that is completely superior to the emperor.

The strong one in this realm is also known as "the holy emperor". One word can even reverse the rules and rules between heaven and earth.

The most remarkable sign of the strong in the great circle is that their souls are constantly in the process of transcendence.

The power of the soul of a strong man, no matter how strong it is, is only "the soul of all".

And the strong in the great consummation state, their soul, will continue to transform from the ordinary soul to the divine soul.

Only when the soul is completely transformed into the spirit, can the strong man achieve the true great perfection, and it is the common great perfection of the soul and the body.

After that, they are qualified to get rid of the word "fan" completely, and to be called the realm of "immortal God"!

The way of heaven in any complete world is like this, which can be called the existence of "immortals".

The law of burning heaven is not perfect.

The ancient Xuan could not see whether the way of heaven burning heaven was comparable to the existence of immortals.

He's not interested in knowing.

Anyway, whether it's or not, he can't beat it.

Now the ancient Xuan has been thoroughly immersed in the study of the celestial disc for 30 years.

In the past 30 years, we have gained a lot.

His research on the chart of the stars and stars has come to the last juncture, only the last hurdle has yet to be broken.

And this, for the ancient Xuan, in fact, is not difficult.

Just three days later, he thoroughly studied it.

The sword array with Zhutian sword as the core has been successfully arranged.

Gu Xuan was very satisfied, but he didn't even have a rest, so he immediately put himself into the cultivation of the spirit.

With the power of soul at the peak level of Xuansheng, I want to cultivate a trace of power of spirit and soul. If someone listens to it, I don't know what it will look like to laugh.

This is a big joke.

No one can succeed.

Even the meteoric sword spirit, who proposed to let Gu Xuan practice the power of spirit and soul, thought so.

As long as Gu Xuan failed, he had reason to stop him and let him accept the sealed fate until the time came for the seal to be lifted.

Of course, this real idea, meteor Sky Sword spirit will not say.

Therefore, he seriously taught Gu Xuan all the knowledge about the power of condensing spirits.

There is no time to practice. Twenty years in a hurry, it is just a flash.

In the chessboard of life, the fight between order and the man in black also lasted for 50 years.

The scene in the chessboard of life has become more chaotic. Even if Xuansheng is here, he can't see anything clearly.

There was no sign of stopping the fighting between the two men.

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of explosion, one after another.

In a corner of the chessboard of life, there is a peaceful scene.

No matter how fierce the battle outside, the coffin is still suspended there.

It hasn't moved a minute since 50 years ago.

At this moment, Gu Xuan, who had been closed his eyes, opened his eyes without any warning.

Two fine awns bloom from his eyes.

If anyone sees it here, he will find that there are two Taiji patterns spinning in his eyes, just like a whirlpool, which can make people sink into it in an instant, and can never extricate themselves from chaos for life.

Tai Chi pattern, flash away.

Gu Xuan's eyes returned to normal.

At the same time, a vast breath gushed from the ancient Xuan.

This breath, majestic and ethereal, mysterious and unpredictable, seems to be illusory, but extremely real, sometimes weak, sometimes strong enough to make any mysterious saint feel shudder.

This breath, it seems, does not belong to mortals, but to gods!

Without the hindrance of the golden coffin, I don't know how shocking this breath will be to the man in black and order?

However, although they were not shocked, there were people who were more shocked than them.

The body shape of the meteoric sword spirit appears on the star Luo God plate.

The eyes of the meteoric sword spirit are full of fear.

"There's nothing wrong with this spirit.

You really condensed out a trace of spirit power?

How could that be possible? How on earth did you do it?This is a thing that only the strong at the level of the emperor can have such a chance to do it! "

The spirit of the sword roared.

Gu Xuan was staring at the sword spirit.

"I knew you didn't mean it.

Since you know that this is something that can be done only if you know that it is a strong person at the level of the emperor, why do you still let me do it?

I'm afraid you're not just trying to trick me into staying here for 50 years, but you're trying to trick me into staying here all the time.

Until the seal on the outside of the golden coffin is lifted automatically? "

The corner of his mouth twitched.

His idea is almost like this.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

What's more, how did Gu Xuan accomplish this almost impossible thing!

"I lied to you. I'm sorry.

Can you tell me how you condensed the power of the spirit?

This is impossible at all

Meteor Sky Sword spirit asks urgently.

His curiosity, the moment when he released the power of the spirit from Gu Xuan, had reached its peak.

Gu Xuan glanced at the sword spirit in the sky, and his mouth showed a mysterious smile.

"In fact, it's very simple. But I don't want to tell you.

What's more, in these 50 years, I have done more than you think. "

The whole face of Xiaotian Jianling began to twitch.

"Master Gu Xuan, tell me how you managed to do it?

This may help me to recover my strength.

If you don't tell me, I'm afraid I can't eat or sleep from now on.

Please tell me

Meteor Sky Sword spirit rare low breath, with his beautiful to foul face, can be called "women still pity.".

Gu Xuan was sure that any woman who saw the meteoric sword spirit at this moment would have an impulse to take out her heart.

So, Gu Xuan felt a little nauseous.

Laozi is a man, OK?

You make such a look, is to disgust this young master, and then inherit this young master's spirit power?

Ah, bah!

"Go away!"

There is only one word in Gu Xuan's response, which is decisive, sonorous and forceful.

The face of the meteoric sword spirit was covered with black lines immediately.

"Ha ha, hard with me?

If you don't say anything, just stay here and wait until it turns white and then go out! "

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