In the sword vortex storm, Tang Tian's soul was tempered more and more clearly. When the last flaw was removed, his body couldn't help shaking, and an indescribable sense of ease filled every corner of his body, as if he was born again.
His soul and body have reached the most perfect fit.
This is the realm that any cultivator dreams of. In the history of mankind, there are only a handful of people who can achieve this. Based on this alone, Tang Tian can stand shoulder to shoulder with any legend in history, and be proud of today's heroes.
When the two are perfectly matched, the indescribable enlightenment is like a stream flowing over smooth pebbles.
Tang Tian's experiences and insights along the way flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern at this moment.
His marshmallows stirred quietly like a cloud, and a ray of life permeated from it, as if something was being conceived and formed inside. The shape of the cotton candy began to change continuously, and finally turned into the shape of a flame. The glazed clouds, smaller than dust, turned into flames, dancing slowly.
Every time it beats, it will emit colorful glazed light. In the colorful colorful glazed light, countless tiny black lines can be vaguely seen, and they are entangled and swimming.
Tang Tian quietly watched and realized that those tiny black lines are the law lines that make up the Awakening Divine Attire, and they are changing and adjusting in the glazed light. The Awakening Raiment on Tang Tian's body is also quietly changing and adjusting. The colorful glazed light seems to spread from the law line to the Awakening Raiment. The golden Awakening Raiment began to have other colors, exuding vitality.
Liuliguang contains all his comprehension, and it is spontaneously optimizing the awakening costume.
In fact, just like Duke's previous understanding, Tang Tian is like a tyrant in terms of rules. He used powerful and pure brute force to forcibly knead many law lines together to create this awakening costume. Duke knew that this seemed simple but actually very difficult. The reason was very simple, but who could do it except Tang Tian
There is no doubt about the power of the awakening costume, but there is no room for improvement. Tang Tian's control over the awakening costume has been strengthened, and what is more, his body has become more tyrannical. The law of the Awakening God's Armor is disordered, which is the biggest reason for limiting its power.
The glazed fire in Tang Tian's body was the inspiration he got from the holy flame in the temple. The most unique thing about Shengyan is that it can project laws. Tang Tian's Liulihuo is not a law of projection, but a law of combing and optimization. Tang Tian didn't want to take the path of virtualizing energy. Although virtualizing energy is amazingly powerful and has many wonderful uses, its attributes are all in the word "virtual", which is most suitable for soul generals to cultivate.
Tang Tian's flesh and blood are tyrannical and incomparable, taking the path of virtualizing energy is sacrificing the root and chasing the end.
And what Tang Tian needs is to sort out the disordered and chaotic law lines of the divine costume. In this way, the law lines that were originally only pressed together by brute force and lacked change can produce countless changes with each other, which is undoubtedly a qualitative leap for the awakened costume.
At the level of Tang Tian and Duke, the predecessors can no longer tell them how to go on and what the next road is.
Duke is alright, his path is relatively routine, although it has reached the extreme, but someone has been here before him.
Tang Tian was much worse, he loves to mess around too much. From an early age, his path became different from others. For example, the zero-energy body, when he tossed out the zero-energy body, his realm was pitifully low. And his awakening costume is unprecedented, and he can't find it if he wants to learn from it or ask for advice. He was still like this before he reached the level he is today, let alone now.
From Liuli state of mind to Liulihuo, there are quite a lot of coincidences and chances, but there are also a lot of Tang Tian's own comprehensions and ideas.
The awakening costume changed quietly, and Tang Tian felt it carefully.
His mask turned black, it was a bottomless black, blacker than the night, it suppressed all the fluctuations in Tang Tian. His eyes had an extra layer of extremely thin transparent light curtains, which contained many laws of light, and the world Tang Tian saw through the light curtains was completely different from before. Sound, smell, temperature, etc., more and more effects of the law line are activated and combined, and Tang Tian finds that his world is becoming strange little by little.
He can see many lights that he couldn't see before, he can see the law line in the sky. He could smell the faintest scents before, and he could even distinguish where the ingredients in the extremely complex smell of the soil came from. He can feel the tiny fluctuations on the other side of the Holy Continent.
Um
He quickly noticed that there were many fluctuations in the distance and that the fluctuations were increasing.
Almost with a thought, countless extremely complicated information was collected and sorted out in his mind, and he "saw" a scene that surprised him.
In a sea of holy flames, there are dense red light cocoons floating, and light cocoons are constantly breaking, and a soul general walks out of each broken light cocoon. There are already a large number of soul generals in Shengyan Sea, and Tang Tian figured out their origins from the residual fluctuations in these soul generals.
He had to admire the coldness and cruelty of the Great Elder.
Then he "saw" the Great Elder and Sophie.
The Great Elder seemed to have noticed him, and suddenly raised his head, looked in his direction, snorted coldly, countless holy flames exploded into a huge curtain of fire, Tang Tian's eyes blurred, and he couldn't see anything.
But the scene just now was enough to arouse Tang Tian's vigilance.
He originally thought that the fourteen pillars of fire were the Grand Elder's real cards, but only now did he realize that the Grand Elder had prepared so many soul generals. Soul General Corps, the Great Elder wants to use holy flames to create a Soul General Corps. Under the current environment in Shengzhou, the combat effectiveness of the Soul General Corps will be greatly improved.
There are only more than one hundred soul generals on one's own side, which is much smaller than the opponent's. It was only a quick glance just now, but the number of soul generals he saw was at least tens of thousands.
Tang Tian suddenly understood that the next battle was the most important and crucial battle in his life. As long as the Great Elder is defeated, the temple will collapse, and Guangming Continent will be self-defeating. He no longer has enemies in Sanctuary. Victory in the sanctuary can also bring him victory in the sky. The materials, warships, and corps of the sanctuary are not something that Tianlu can compete with. As long as he finds the way back, Tang Tian can sweep the sky with his huge fleet.
As long as he wins this battle, no one can stop him.
His enemies have never been stronger, the battle has never been more dangerous, but they cannot escape.
This is the decisive battle.
Suddenly, Tang Tian noticed a change in the Immortal Sword.
Inside the Immortal Sword, the quiet Sea of Rest was filled with mist.
The mist was so dense that you could not see your fingers, and the steady stream of virtual energy was sucked into the sword and turned into wisps of mist. The Sea of Rest shrouded in mist was silent, without any sound. When the mist met the Sea of Rest, it quickly penetrated into the black sea water, turning into a light trace of silver light as thin as a hair. Countless traces of light flashed away in the black sea water, like the scales of dense fish swimming.
On the deep, sunless seabed, empty figures stand neatly and silently, like terracotta warriors who have been silent in the years, with cracks visible all over their bodies. If there is no other reason, they will sleep like this for a hundred years, waiting for a hundred years to wake up.
Silver threads of light, like schools of fish, knocked on the door of time and visited this emptiness and silence.
They gathered from all directions, submerged in these silent figures. There are so many of them, they continuously sink into the phantoms with cracked bodies. As the silver light thread continued to sink in, the cracks all over the body of the phantom were gradually repaired. The phantom's body became more and more solid, and they seemed to come out of the phantom. The outline of the face becomes clear and three-dimensional little by little, the corners of the mouth, eyebrows, nose...
It was as if there was an invisible hand carving them out of the phantom little by little.
When the cracks in their bodies were repaired completely, when their bodies were completely condensed, they slowly opened their eyes. The deep and firm gaze, passing through the smoke and clouds of the years, illuminates the bottom of the dark and dead sea of rest.
They raised their faces and slowly floated up.
When they came out of the sea, the surrounding mist was attracted and rushed towards them. The mist transformed by the void energy penetrated from every part of their body, they were like dry sponges, sucking up the mist around them crazily.
As they absorbed the virtual energy, their bodies became solid at a speed visible to the naked eye, from phantom condensed like water, to solidified bones and white flesh.
Except for the characteristic gray color of soul generals, they look no different from living people. Their eyes are like black sea water condensed, black and deep.
If Tang Tian saw them, he would definitely be shocked.
When their bodies were completely condensed and no more mist seeped in, they stepped on the surface of the sea and walked silently into the dense mist.
In the mist, an incomplete square formation has silently existed at some point. The newborn soldiers walked into the phalanx, consciously walked to the crippled position, and remained motionless.
On the dark and cold seabed, groups of phantoms opened their eyes. In the dense fog, the incomplete phalanx was filled up little by little without making a sound.
Tang Tian quietly watched what happened in the Immortal Sword, his heart was filled with unspeakable emotion.
From the beginning to the end, the movements of these remnant souls who refused to rest in peace did not make any sound. They do not have the joy of rebirth, even if they are reborn, they have not forgotten their mission, and they have not forgotten their eternal obsession.
They are born to fight.
When the remnant souls on the bottom of the sea are awakened one by one, and when the incomplete square formation is filled up bit by bit, the spirit of killing soars into the sky.
On the sea of rest filled with mist, the standing figure was as majestic as ten thousand years ago. The general standing at the forefront silently raised the huge battle flag and planted it heavily in front of the formation.
Ten thousand years later, the battle flag of the Southern Cross was flying again.
When Tang Tian saw the Southern Cross flag flying again, the fighting spirit in his body was suddenly ignited.
You have a soul general army, and so do I, so let's see whose army is stronger!
Tang Tian's mood was agitated, and his fighting spirit was surging.
My big ax is already hungry and thirsty!