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Chapter 632: Soul and Soul Harmony

"This time it's really over."

Sang Xiaoman's eighth-grade cloud talisman has not been completed, but the power of the heavenly punishment of the Tianzhu Formation has fallen. Everyone can even imagine the next scene.

Finally, the slowly falling white feather met the fifth talisman of Bu Tian Shield.

The moment the two met, a spark composed of spiritual power began to splash over everyone's heads like fireworks.

The light-looking feathers seemed to weigh tens of millions of pounds at this time, and in just one breath, the fifth layer of the talisman in the talisman was smashed.

It was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, smashing the five-layer talisman tower in one breath, and then smashing heavily on the last talisman network.

This was accompanied by a loud shock, which directly shocked the entire Yunjing City, and some old houses collapsed directly.

Looking at the talisman net, it was knocked down like a funnel. The deepest part of the sank was only a hundred feet away from Yunjing City.

There is no doubt that once this talisman net is broken, it will be the end of Yunjing City.

After seeing the power of the Heavenly Punishment Feather, everyone no longer sought miracles, but only wanted to suffer less when they died later.

Just as they were thinking this, a warm breeze suddenly blew past their heads.

In an instant, the already dim talisman net began to shine brightly.

The place that was sensational by the Heavenly Punishment Feathers of the Heavenly Punishment Formation began to recover gradually.

The feather that had just become invincible was not only unable to reach more than an inch, but was also lifted up bit by bit.

However, after a few breaths, the talisman net was completely supported and returned to its previous appearance.

After the feather was lifted up, it began to hit the talisman net like it was "stimulated".

But no matter how the feather hits, the talisman net is still as stable as Mount Tai.

"What's going on?"

The people of Yunjing City were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene.

Compared to them, the talisman masters in the Sang Family Ancestral Hall looked even more shocked, but it was not because of the talisman net above their heads, but Sang Xiaoman and Li Yunsheng in front of them.

At this time, the two of them stood tightly on the broken platform with their fingers, and halos of color that kept changing colors lingered around them, flashing and flowing like the extreme aurora.

"Old Zhai, am I dreaming?"

An elderly talisman master beside Zhairong couldn't believe it.

"It's not a dream, we all see it very clearly."

Zhairong's face was also moved.

It is difficult for them to understand their mood at this moment if it is not a talisman master.

Just now, they had used their souls to perceive it many times. The changing halos around Sang Xiaoman and Li Yunsheng were neither transformed from spiritual energy nor strange phenomena from the sky, but caused by the complete condensation of the soul.

And this kind of thing, Master Fu calls it: Shenyuan.

"This is the divine essence, only the legendary four realms can be condensed into the divine essence!"

Finally, Master Fu couldn't help but shout out the name that everyone had been guessing.

As the name suggests, the Yuan power condensed by the soul is the dream of countless talisman masters. The use of the soul into the talisman has only been found in ancient legends. This is an existence that can turn stones into gold and turn corruption into treasure. Today, I can actually see it with my own eyes. How can I not be excited?

Not only were they excited, these talisman masters even felt that even if they returned to heaven, they could be considered dead.

"The two of them have not reached the Four Silent Realm, so why can they condense the divine essence?"

There are many talisman masters who know that the existence of the divine essence, but most people only know that cultivators in the Four Silent Realm can condense the divine essence. Although the two people in front of them are very powerful, they have not yet reached the Four Silent Realm.

"In addition to entering the Four Silent Realms, there is another method for condensing the divine essence. You should have heard of this method."

Zhai Rong forced herself to suppress the excitement in her heart, and then her eyes lit up and said:

"It is the sound of the soul and soul."

"Two talisman masters who are both in the Three Silent Realm can condense the divine essence higher than the level when the souls are combined. Their current state is that the souls are combined."

Another Sang family talisman master explained.

"This soul-heming is a completely unsuccessful thing. Even my ancestors of the Sang family have only had one case. This is God's will. God wants to help me with the Sang family!"

The word "Soul and Soul" has a position in the hearts of the talisman masters as much as "Soul".

Because no matter how rare the divine essence is, at least it can be done by cultivators through cultivation, but the sound of the soul and soul can be met with no hope. That is completely God's will.

In fact, Li Yunsheng knew less about the fact that the soul and soul condensation of the divine essence than the talisman masters of the Sang family.

His idea just now was very simple, just to send some souls to Sang Xiaoman so that she would not be backfired again because of the exhaustion of the soul power.

As for the Tianzhu Formation above his head, he was originally planning to solve it with his own method, but he did not expect that the current situation would occur.

"Very good."

Sang Xiaoman didn't care about the crazy attack of the power of the heavenly punishment above his head, but just looked up and stared at Li Yunsheng.

"What's so good?"

Li Yunsheng was puzzled.

"We are unique to each other. Two people who can produce souls and souls will only appear in ten thousand years, so we are unique."

Sang Xiaoman's pupils were as charming as if countless stars were flowing.

"Even if there is no soul and soul, senior sister is unique to me."

Li Yunsheng shook his head, then looked at Sang Xiaoman seriously and said.

What he said was natural, without any intention.

"I like your words very much."

Sang Xiaoman smiled.

"When we solve that annoying thing, I'll say more to me."

She said as she turned her head to look at the Tianzhu Formation above her head.

Li Yunsheng smiled bitterly when he heard this. Sometimes he really couldn't figure out what was going on in Sang Xiaoman's head.

With Li Yunsheng's continuous soul replenishment and the legendary things like Shenyuan were condensed, Sang Xiaoman could finally give it a try.

She held Li Yunsheng's hand in one hand, and raised the other hand as before. The divine essence as gorgeous as an aurora gathered at her fingertips. Then, runes bloomed like flowers on the talisman net.

With just raising his hand, the first talisman that had just been damaged condensed again. The cloud talisman suddenly condensed, pushing the white feathers transformed by the power of heavenly punishment away from the talisman net.

Then the second floor, the third floor...the ninth floor talisman tower was completed in an instant, as if a sudden palm was blown out, knocking away the white feather transformed by the power of the heavenly punishment.

However, the feathers were like maggots with tars. After being beaten away, they fell down again and smashed heavily on the ninth floor of the talisman.

Just as the ninth-level talisman came out, Sang Xiaoman's eighth-grade talisman repairing the sky shield was completely completed.

After completion, the Sky Bushing Shield was like covering nine thick gray fog walls above Yunjing City, and no matter how the feathers hit, they would not tremble for a moment.

The white feather transformed by the power of the heavenly punishment finally dissipated in the air because of its exhaustion of spiritual power.

In Yunjing City.

Because everything in front of me came too suddenly, the people in the city didn't know what expression to face for a while.

"Long live the head of Xiaoman family!"

After a long silence, I don’t know who shouted, and then the entire Yunjing City began to shout.

Even the talisman masters and cultivators who were somewhat reserved before were no longer concerned about their past identities, and they all roared with blushing faces.
Chapter completed!
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