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Chapter 480

As the ghost messenger finished speaking, fǎngfo had an invisible shackle directly on his body. Whether it was Yan Fusheng, Ziwei Son, or even all the peerless geniuses on the ghost ship, they all clearly felt an inexplicable restraint. They only felt that once they took action rashly, there would be a great terror.

No matter who it is, he dares not act rashly.

A pair of eyes quickly glanced at this place.

Yan Fusheng took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually moved away from Zi Wei's Holy Son and fell directly on Zi Yan, who was helped up by Qiaoyun. Looking at Zi Yan's eyes, they were always closed tightly. Obviously, they were still in a fainting state. Even in a fainting state, they could see Shenluo's brows.

Obviously, even if I fainted, I was still suffering from great pain.

Looking at the deep-locked brows, Yan Fusheng couldn't help but feel an unspeakable pain in his heart, and a deep feeling of care appeared in his eyes. Then he looked at Qiaoyun and said hoarsely: "No matter who you are? Please take good care of Zi Yan and tell Zi Yan, no matter why she suddenly lost her past memory. She is always my wife, take good care of her. I will come to find her."

After saying that, he didn't say anything, but just looked at Zi Yan deeply.

Then he turned around and walked towards the wèizhi where his bone coffin was.

With a hint of sadness, he turned around and left!!

“…”

When Ziwei Shengzi heard this, her face turned cold, and a dangerous light flashed in her eyes. She stared at Yan Fusheng, but there was no abnormal movement in her hands.

The Ghost Messenger's previous voice was still hanging above his head like a sharp blade.

"No matter where Yan Fusheng emerged, he dared to compete with this saint son for a Taoist partner, that would be seeking death. In a mere Soul Gathering Realm, he could burst out such amazing combat power, and even my Greedy Wolf Seal could not be killed instantly. As a ghost clan, he had such a domineering physique. If you grow up, that would be great!!"

All kinds of dangerous thoughts flashed quickly in the mind of Saint Zi Wei.

Although it was just a collision of one blow, he felt too much inside. The cultivation level that seemed to be only one in the Soul Gathering Realm was so deceptive that he could easily burst out the terrifying combat power that was almost the Soul Condensing Realm. The sharp power conveyed in the White Tiger Seal was enough to destroy the world.

This is still a low level. If the cultivation level breaks through to a higher level, how terrible will his combat power reach? Even with his mind and nature, he will inevitably develop a strong murderous intent on the spot. He must completely kill him when his cultivation level is low. Otherwise, he will definitely be a great enemy in the future.

"Qiaoyun, take Zi Yan, let's go!!"

However, even if the murderous intent in my heart is strong, the Son of Ziwei will not be stupid enough to provoke in the face of the rules of the ghost ship. He just watched Yan Fusheng leave sadly, and then spoke to Qiaoyun behind him.

"Um!!"

Qiaoyun nodded and said, "Son of Ziwei, I will take Sister Zi Yan to the place where I live. When Sister Yan wakes up, I will notify the son."

While speaking, he quickly glanced around and saw an altar of white bones that was not lit. After quickly taking Zi Yan toward the altar of white bones. Just in time, there were two free bone coffins next to each other. They happened to live together.

Back to the bone coffin.

Yan Fusheng stood in a daze, motionless, and all the purple figures appeared in his mind.

puff!!

However, in a blink of an eye, the whole body trembled, and suddenly, with a lick of his throat, a mouthful of dark blood spurted out of his mouth three feet away. His face suddenly became extremely pale, and he suffered a terrible heavy blow.

"Is this the combat power of the Soul Condensing Realm power? It's so terrifying that you can exert such amazing destructive power with just a casual blow. If I hadn't absorbed and refined the five elements of spiritual materials before and integrated into the physical magic power, I'm afraid that this time, even if I don't die, I would be seriously injured and suffered irreparable severe damage. Among the magic powers he used, there was already a kind of soul-like existence."

After Yan Fusheng spitted out a mouthful of blood, a trace of unspeakable colors turned into his eyes, and he said slowly in a low and hoarse voice.

"Master, the Ziwei Saint Son is already a powerful man who condensed his own heavenly soul. In every move, he carries a kind of heavenly will that possesses after condensed the heavenly soul. The heavenly will cannot be violated. This is the general trend that the strong man who condenses the heavenly soul has. For cultivators of low realms, there is a huge innate suppression from Zi innately."

After the crow was silent, he spoke, "If it weren't for your physical magical powers, your body was extremely amazing. Although you were using the White Tiger Seal, it was the most aggressive magical power among the five elements. The Five Elements Reincarnation Plate was continuously infused with the power of the five elements. Only by the five elements could the situation seem to be tied, otherwise, I'm afraid this time it would be dangerous."

There is an insurmountable natural barrier between the Soul Gathering Realm and the Soul Condensing Realm.

For example, the strong man in the Earth Soul Realm, the stronger his earth soul, the stronger his soul realm, he can mobilize the more powerful and huge earth momentum and crush everything. This is a major trend. You can face a great enemy, but can you face the power of the boundless earth?

The powerful people in the Heavenly Soul Realm can use the power of the sky. Once they reach it, the power of the heaven and earth will move with you, and every move will burst out with amazing destructive power.

This trend is extremely terrifying.

This is a powerful suppression from the realm.

"Zi Yan can't remember me. This is impossible. What exactly is the reason that Zi Yan suddenly loses her memory of me. Could it be that someone has tampered with it?"

Yan Fusheng's mind quickly turned his mind, and all kinds of speculations emerged almost immediately.

Thinking of this possibility, a sharp cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. If anyone had tampered with Zi Yan's memory, he would never mind causing a bloody storm.

"No, I must make a breakthrough as soon as possible. My strength is still much worse than that of the strong man in the Soul Condensation Realm. Even if I cannot be promoted to the Soul Condensation Realm, I must reach the peak of the seven-tribulation level as soon as possible."

Yan Fusheng took a deep breath, wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth, and decided to himself.

I originally planned to wait for the banquet set up by the Lord of the Ghost Ship before making a breakthrough, but this unexpected encounter with Zi Yan and Ziwei Saint Son made the urgency in my heart reach the peak at once. There was no hesitation. I put the decision to break through directly on the agenda.

In just one thought, he immediately walked towards the cushion.

Not to mention that Yan Fusheng had already made up his mind to make a breakthrough again, but while he and Ziwei Saint Son and others left each other, there was a sense of unspeakable shock in the eyes of other monks who witnessed this brief attack.

Even, I didn't say anything for a long time.

"It's indeed the Holy Son of Ziwei. It's the extremely terrifying magical power in Ziwei's lineage. He has condensed the soul of heaven, enough to mobilize the power of heaven and earth. That power is indeed extraordinary. A style of Greedy Wolf Seal almost turned upside down!!" A strong man's eyes flashed with inexplicable colors and said slowly.

"The one who fought with Ziwei Saint Son. If I read it correctly, he should be a ghost cultivator who is only at the level of the Soul Gathering Realm. What kind of magical skills he used was so powerful. His magical power turned into a white tiger and could fight with Tianlang at a similar level. How could this be possible? Could it be that his combat skills were even more terrifying and powerful than Ziwei Emperor's Edict?"

Some strong men began to ponder.

"You can actually be led up to the ghost ship in the Soul Gathering Realm. Its potential is definitely extraordinary. Now, you can fight against the Ziwei Saint Son without death. If this ability allows him to grow up and reach the Soul Condensing Realm, wouldn't the combat power be even more terrifying, or even almost invincible?"

Some monks secretly developed an unspeakable fear of Yan Fusheng.

A hint of hostility appeared faintly.

What they saw was not Yan Fusheng’s current low cultivation level, but the terrifying potential he showed, which was the potential to become a monster.

However, no one has any abnormal movement here.

This is a ghost ship, not the outside world, and they can let them do whatever they want. Once they violate the taboos of the ghost ship, they are afraid that they will be completely killed in an instant.

Even the strong man who had a strange mind to Yan Fusheng in his heart was happy to see that the Saint Ziwei could completely suppress him.

The Son of Ziwei is not an ordinary person.

The Seven-Star Holy Land is the most top force in the entire Thirty-Three Heavens Continent. Moreover, the Seven-Star Holy Land has seven veins, namely: Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang. Moreover, they are all in their own affairs and are directly called Tianshu Holy Land, Tianxuan Holy Land, Yaoguang Holy Land, etc.

Even the seven veins all live in holy places.

Among the seven veins, there are holy sons and holy daughters. Holy sons are the holy masters of the Holy Land. Most of the holy daughters become Taoist partners with the holy sons. They each receive countless disciples.

No matter which holy land these seven veins are, they have the strong foundation and strength to go hand in hand with any sacred land between heaven and earth. Even the holy lands of these seven veins are distributed in different areas of the Thirty-Three Heavens Continent.

However, these seven veins have the same root and origin, and belong to the seven-star holy land. They are the same energy and branches. They are attacking and defending each other, and have stood in the world for countless years.

There are many circulating in the world, but the seven-vein holy lands that are divided into different places. What you know about the seven-star holy lands is extremely rare.

Because although the Seven-Star Holy Land is the main sect and main vein, it is usually hidden and will not easily reveal its traces. Only when the next sage son is found will it be born, and the entire Seven-Star Holy Land will it gather in the Seven-Star Holy Land.

The main vein of the Seven Star Holy Land is the Ziwei lineage.

The Ziwei lineage is the master of the seven veins of the Seven Star Holy Land. (To be continued...)
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