"How do you know?"

Honma also added a black cold light in his eyes, and said with a grim face.

"Just your so-called half-trick to touch the method, how can you hide it from me?" Chen Yuan sneered.

"Even the monks of the Jindan period dare not assert that their souls can be turned into ghosts and gods, and you dare to call yourself ghosts and gods even in a small holy realm?"

"Your divine soul, after receiving the power of faith, seems to be able to survive for hundreds of years, but how can this power of faith be so easy to accept? ”

"With the help of this power of faith, I live in the ghosts and gods, but my soul is getting more and more dirty, and in the end, I will inevitably collapse because of these muddy beliefs. ”

"If not, why do you pin your own wisp of clone on others, you want to find that special divine soul, it is nothing more than to purify the spots in your soul with the power of pure and pure divine souls. ”

Chen Yuan said categorically.

The Demon Dao is in the Dharma Cultivation Continent, although it is not an ordinary method, but it is not very rare, after all, there are also many Demon Dao cultivators.

The benefits of this method are very numerous, and you don't even need to cultivate, you only need to forcibly absorb the power of other people's divine souls, or gather the power of faith, and you can achieve advanced cultivation and have strong strength.

But why is this way of the demon soul a small path after all, and it is still respected as the right path in the Immortal Cultivation Continent?

That's naturally because although this Demon Soul Dao has many advantages, it also has great disadvantages, and it is almost impossible to make up for it.

That is, everyone's soul is unique, and it is not pure, as long as it is refined too much, when it reaches a certain realm, it will cause the consequences of the collapse of the divine soul.

Of course, there are also top-level powerhouses in the Demon Dao, but they all have unique opportunities and exercises, and they have cultivated to the realm of immortality.

"When I first came to the shrine, I'm afraid you wanted them to rush up and kill me directly. ”

"But then I suddenly changed my attention and let me enter the shrine, talk to me, and even follow the temptations, isn't it for my soul and body?"

Chen Yuan squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

Although Honma couldn't see the depth of Chen Yuan's strength, he could feel that Chen Yuan's physical body was extremely powerful, and his divine soul was even more pure to the extreme.

If he could refine Chen Yuan's divine soul, maybe he would be able to directly step into the realm of the half-step earth immortal's divine soul.

And Chen Yuan said that at the end, the old man's face became more and more difficult to look at, and in the end, he simply laughed fiercely:

"Hahaha, yes, you guessed it right, but it's too late!"

He stopped whispering abruptly, and looked at Chen Yuan with greed in his eyes:

"From the moment you came to the door of the shrine, you have fallen into the palm of my hand. ”

"Although I don't know why you only have a mere artistic conception cultivation, you have such a strong body and soul, but you must have taken some kind of genius earth treasure or cultivated special exercises, and after I devour your soul, gain your memory, and then take away your physical body, everything you have will be mine!"

"After devouring your divine soul, I will return to the strength of my heyday, and maybe I can step into the realm of a half-step earth immortal, and those mottled faith power in my divine soul will no longer be able to erode me!"

"As long as you step into the realm of a half-step earth immortal, and then take away your physical body, this world and the earth, is it not for me to be free?"

Honma also sneered.

For Chen Yuan, Honma also didn't care very much.

After all, he is the Great Onmyoji of the Mighty Kingdom for hundreds of years, and the Holy Realm powerhouse that dominates the world.

In Honma's view, under the holy realm, there are all ants, no matter how strong the artistic conception is, it is the same.

Moreover, in this shrine, his divine soul can also exert a power comparable to that of the Holy Realm.

It was precisely because of this that he did not do it immediately after Chen Yuan stepped into the shrine.

"This seat will give you another chance, as long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, contribute all your divine soul power, and tell all your secrets truthfully, I may be able to release your soul to a way out, let you worship under my seat, and become my priest and attendant. ”

Now that it has been exposed by Chen Yuan, Honma Yejia no longer hides it, but sits there confidently.

In front of the Holy Realm, what Xia Guotian List, what kind of Holy Realm is the first person, it's all nonsense.

"It's a pity, even if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, I will arrest you and refine you into the spiritual weapon, and I will never let you go. ”

Chen Yuan didn't seem to hear Honma's words, and also shook his head and sighed.

"Xia Guoxiao'er, you are too arrogant!"

Honma also added to this, the black light in his eyes skyrocketed, the white hair was windless, and the sharp voice instantly spread throughout the entire shrine.

The momentum on his body continued to rise, and the dust around him was suspended in the air, as if it was still in mid-air.

The originally bright shrine suddenly darkened, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

A sharp ghost howl filled the entire shrine, and countless black mist poured in from all directions, these black black mist, with a trace of the power of the strange bank, seemed to be able to freeze and erode even spiritual power.

It's the strong man in the middle and late stages of the artistic conception here, and in the face of this kind of power in the face of this kind of power, I'm afraid I would have already retreated.

"Hehe, boy, even the head of the ancient martial arts land back then, he didn't dare to talk to me like this. ”

Honma also said coldly, stood up, slowly stretched out his skinny palm, and grabbed Chen Yuan from afar:

"There are ants under the Holy Realm, I'll let you see what the real Holy Realm is!"

Bang!

As Honma's palm stretched out, the humanoid palm print suddenly turned into a huge black claw in midair.

This sharp claw fell from the sky and shrouded Chen Yuan.

This claw had pieces of black scale armor on it, revealing a trace of cold and hideous aura.

This claw with a howling cold wind, shining with a sharp light, even the steel tank here, can not block this blow.

"Mole ants. ”

The corners of Chen Yuan's mouth pulled out a touch of disdain, and he put his fingers together and pointed at the sword.

A brilliant red ink sword appeared out of thin air in the shrine, making the originally swarthy god suddenly add a strange red.

The sword volleyed up in the air, from top to bottom, directly colliding with the sharp claw.

"Bang dang!"

There was a loud muffled sound, and the red ink sword slashed against the black mang's claws, making a sound similar to colliding with steel.

The two collided, and the Red Ink Sword was even better, and it actually split the black claw violently, pulling out long blood marks on it, almost splitting him in two.

"Huh?"

The old man's expression changed, and he took a few steps back one after another.

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