Chapter 1019: Fighting Soul and Fighting Spirit
Yu Heng and Sun Yi quickly walked to the magic light shield emitted by the bird's nest.
The two seemed to have discussed it, and at the same time, they each used different means to launch different attacks on the magic light shield.
Yu Heng, at this time, used a blood-red flying knife about a foot long. The flying knife was of good quality. Judging from the aura revealed, it was at least an immortal weapon flying knife.
However, his blood-red flying knife was not simply controlled by him to stab the magic light shield, but was caught by a half-human, half-demon blood-red phantom soul creature about a foot high, and fiercely stabbed the magic light shield.
"Hiss! As expected of a cultivator in the virtual immortal stage chosen by the Purple Emperor as the Holy Son, he actually condensed a first-level fighting spirit in the virtual immortal stage! And judging from the degree of solidity and the aura revealed by this fighting spirit, it should be at least a top-grade fighting spirit!"
The people who saw this scene were immediately surprised and whispered.
Condensing a first-level battle soul is a sign that a virtual immortal who has passed through the nine-fold thunder tribulation has entered the true immortal stage. Who would have thought that Yu Heng could actually condense a battle soul in the middle stage of the virtual immortal before he had passed through the nine-fold thunder tribulation.
This is indeed beyond everyone's imagination.
In fact, most cultivators can only condense a low-grade battle soul at most when they enter the true immortal stage. There are very few who can condense a mid-grade battle soul. Looking at the major holy places, those people can be regarded as the best of each sect, and are even more worthy of the sect's focus on training elite disciples.
And such a high-grade battle soul can only be condensed by those genius cultivators.
As for the ultimate battle soul, it is only a legendary existence, and it is almost impossible for anyone to condense it in the true immortal stage. There are quite a few immortals in Xuantian who have ultimate battle souls, but the appearance of these ultimate battle souls, without exception, is promoted through various means when they have an opportunity to upgrade in the Xuanxian stage.
The cultivators who can truly condense the best fighting spirits in the True Immortal Stage are all those terrifying ancestors who are rarely rivaled in the three realms.
Judging the grade of the fighting spirit is naturally closely related to the form and breath of the fighting spirit.
In fact, the fighting spirit is advanced from the domain spirit in the cultivator's Dongxu Divine Domain. After the domain spirit has absorbed the special fighting spirit for a long time, it has been continuously integrated with the cultivator's consciousness in the continuous tribulation, and finally condensed.
As long as you can use the tribulation thunder that cleanses the cultivator's Dongxu Divine Domain during the nine-fold thunder tribulation period to cleanse the domain spirit well, there is a great chance that you can condense a medium-grade fighting spirit in the True Immortal Stage.
However, this method is too extreme and painful. If you are not careful, it may cause the domain spirit to collapse in the thunder tribulation, which will not only hurt the soul, but also make it more troublesome to condense the domain spirit again. Few people are willing to do this.
Judging the grade of the fighting spirit is not difficult. The inferior fighting spirit is in the form of various monsters, which has a lot to do with the original skills practiced by the cultivator.
The middle-grade fighting spirit is half-human, half-demon, or half-human, half-beast. The top-grade fighting spirit is a half-human, half-demon spirit like Yu Heng, whose appearance is not much different from the original body, and the top-grade fighting spirit is said to be a complete human form, no matter the appearance or the breath, it is the same as the original body.
However, from ancient times to the present, in the realm of the True Immortal Stage, there are very few such top-grade fighting spirits.
Yu Heng's fighting spirit grabbed the blood-red flying knife magic treasure and stabbed it fiercely on the magic light shield.
With a light sound of Hora, the magic light shield actually had an obvious crack under this stab. As long as a few more stabs are made, there is a good chance that the magic light shield can be pierced.
Sun Yi, who was next to Yu Heng, just casually changed his body at this time, and instantly turned into a huge golden-haired monkey several dozen feet tall. This golden-haired monkey exuded a monstrous demonic aura. Even before it attacked the magic light shield, the aura it exuded collided with the magic light shield, adding infinite pressure to the magic light shield out of thin air.
A series of light crackling sounds came from the magic light shield outside the golden-haired monkey, and cracks appeared. The magic light shield looked like it was in danger of collapse at any time.
Seeing this scene, everyone took a breath of cold air and stared at the golden-haired monkey in amazement, unable to speak for a long time.
A trace of unconcealable horror flashed in Yu Heng's eyes, but his knowledge was extraordinary. He immediately complimented Sun Yi: "Fellow Daoist Sun's methods are indeed extraordinary. He can actually merge the war spirit with the body of the real demon puppet and launch such a powerful attack. I admire you, I admire you!"
The war soul is divided into nine levels. The war soul of the ninth level has the opportunity to evolve into a war spirit if it goes one step further.
Sun Yi is a Great Saint Demon King at the peak of the late stage, and the power of his war spirit is naturally amazing.
In fact, as long as he wants, just one move of the war spirit can destroy Yu Heng's top-grade war spirit.
However, in the Chaos Temple in this empty world, there are terrible laws and restrictions. Sun Yi's war spirit can only exert the strength equivalent to the first-level war spirit, which is not even one-tenth of his own strength.
It is no wonder that although Yu Heng is quite afraid of Sun Yi, he is not afraid of fighting with him.
As Yu Heng spoke, he controlled his cave-empty war spirit again and stabbed at the magic light shield.
After a series of cracking sounds, the magic light shield was completely shattered, and the black bird's nest was completely exposed under the eyes of the two.
Both of them walked towards the bird's nest at the same time without hesitation, and raised their hands at the same time to grab a holy beast egg and put it in their pockets.
The black bird, which was fighting with the dragon, tiger and ghost chariot in the air, sensed a series of changes below when the magic light shield of its bird's nest broke. At this time, it saw its holy beast egg being destroyed by two little monks. After snatching it away, he immediately threw away the Dragon-Tiger Ghost Chariot in a rage and swooped down without hesitation, reaching the sky above Sun Yi's head in an instant.
Xuanniao's black feathers trembled in anger, and he opened his mouth and let out a roar and hiss at Sun Yi. The scream turned into ripples of demonic sound and surging black demonic fire, and swept towards Sun Yi crazily.
The Dragon Tiger Ghost Car paused for a moment in the air, ready to collect the pecked-off head.
Unexpectedly, Sun Yi raised his hand and grabbed the beast head that had escaped into the air. He sealed it down with a special technique in a few clicks, put it into a jade box, and then put it in a jade box. Put it directly into the bag.
After doing this, Sun Yi curled his lips towards the dragon-tiger ghost car with a look of disdain, and casually slapped the black bird that rushed over his head, spraying out a torrent of pitch-black demonic fire. He didn't show any concern at all.
Dragon Tiger Ghost Che was immediately irritated by Sun Yi's big thorn, and after letting out an angry roar, he also rushed down towards Sun Yi.
Seeing the two ancient ferocious beasts attacking Sun Yi, even with Yu Heng's knowledge, he was a little stunned at this moment.
If it were him, he would never dare to provoke these two ancient ferocious beasts at the same time.
"What are you doing standing still? If you don't start to activate the immortal formation, how long will it take?"
Sun Yi's indifferent voice came from the air, suddenly waking up Yu Heng who was in a daze.
Yu Heng smiled, greeted the people behind him, and then waved his hand to cast a spell.
In an instant, the entire sandbank for miles around and hundreds of feet in the air was covered by a black water curtain. As soon as this water curtain appeared, the sandbank was immediately isolated from the entire magical land.
The other monks who had been assigned tasks had fled to their positions at this moment, shooting out mana and magic elements to stabilize the black water curtain.
After the water curtain appeared, people outside could no longer see what was going on inside. They could only hear waves of terrifying roars and birds chirping inside, along with bursts of shouts, curses and fights.
Wu Yan, who was watching the battle from a distance, was also a little stunned at this time.
For the first time, he saw the power of the fighting spirit, especially the more terrifying power of Sun Yi's fighting spirit. At this time, Wu Yan finally understood some of the things that his master, Master Dugu, had told him before. Only at this moment did he fully realize how big the gap between himself and this group of people was, and what the difference was.
At this time, he obviously could no longer think of competing with these people. No matter how strong his consciousness clone is, it will never be stronger than the fighting soul and fighting spirit.
Most of the people here are Saint King-level powerhouses who have come down from the upper realm. Although their spiritual clones may not be powerful, their knowledge and magical powers are not comparable to those of monks from the lower realm.
These people must have similar fighting spirits to Sun Yi. He has no capital to fight with these people now.
Fortunately, after Wu Yan saw Sun Yi's methods, he also vaguely guessed that since the Suppressing Demon Lord went to Shanhai Palace on the prehistoric island to participate in the treasure hunt, according to his spirit, his battle spirit would definitely not be left behind by him. Over here.
The body of the soul-devouring evil spirit should be just a clone of his consciousness, and it would never be too powerful.
Thinking of this, Wu Yan quietly looked at the soul-eating evil spirit. The soul-devouring evil spirit had no intention of leaving at this moment, and was still watching what was happening on the sandbank.
This move suddenly made Wu Yan secretly feel strange.
According to the general, the Suppressing Demon Lord is already a powerful demon queen, so he shouldn't have much interest in the eggs of the holy beasts and the blood essence of the ancient ferocious beasts that may contain Tutong's inheritance. Why hasn't he left here yet? ?
However, if he didn't move, Wu Yan would naturally not step forward rashly. He must find the most suitable opportunity to take action.
He knew very well that he only had one chance to regain control of the Soul-Eating Evil Spirit here. Once he failed, the Soul-Eating Evil Spirit would definitely take precautions, and it would be even more difficult for him to take action again.
Wu Yan glanced at the soul-devouring evil spirit again, then turned around and strode away. The soul-devouring evil spirit seemed to sense something, and turned back to look in the direction he left, without seeming to care much.
Wu Yan didn't really intend to leave this place, he just wanted to confuse the soul-eating evil spirit.
After he circled the area, he quietly turned back from the other direction, returned to the valley, and hid in a more secluded place, secretly watching every move of the soul-eating evil spirit.
The battle within the black water curtain did not last long.
Although the two ancient ferocious beasts were powerful, this group had been carefully deployed in advance. In addition to their strong strength, they also used the more powerful Demonic Forbidden Immortal Formation to kill two ancient ferocious beasts from the late Mahayana period. Quite relaxing.
Soon, the black water curtain was removed and everyone inside walked out.
Yu Heng bowed his hands to Sun Yi, said a few words to him respectfully, and then headed towards the ancient magic hideout. Sun Yi ignored anyone and ran away in another direction.
Seeing that the two of them left without any regret, the others also left one after another.
The sandbank in the river valley was a mess, with nothing else but a trampled and broken bird's nest.