Chapter One Eighty Four Half-step Battle Saint

Xiao Fan was still immersed in the joy of becoming stronger. No one would have thought that the endless fire would riot, and the endless fire madly poured into Xiao Fan's body.

He wanted to stop, but he couldn't stop it at all. His body was like a bottomless pit, devouring the endless fire around him madly.

All the endless fire poured into the space where his Dantian was.

His immature skin glowed with golden light, and it was roasted red, but the endless fire could no longer threaten him with his body after thousands of tempers.

Xiao Fan was suspended in the space in the center of the golden magma sea, and his whole person was like a fire man. He sat cross-legged quietly, watching what happened in the dantian.

For almost half an hour, the surrounding golden endless flames were all swallowed by Xiao Fan, and a terrifying aura bloomed from Xiao Fan.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a roar like thunder rang out in Xiao Fan's body, like a river rushing and the sea roaring.

A terrifying force rushed out of Xiao Fan's dantian and directly rushed to his meridians and limbs.

"Soul power?" Xiao Fan couldn't help himself with excitement. He couldn't be more familiar with that power, it turned out to be the soul power that had disappeared for a long time, it was back!

At this moment, Xiao Fan wanted to scream and vent his suffocation over the past few months. Without his soul power, he couldn't do many things and was very passive.

He slowly calmed his thoughts, and his mind slowly sank into his dantian. What surprised him was that the soul sea did not appear.

"Where's the soul sea?" Xiao Fan was surprised, he couldn't understand, is there no soul sea anymore?

It's just that there is no soul sea, how can it have soul power?

The calm mood just started to rise and fall again, and he was worried to the extreme, but when Xiao Fan's mind saw everything in the dantian, stormy waves suddenly threw up in his heart.

I saw in his dantian, the ghost war soul, the endless war soul, the Shura sword, and the soul lock beads were all suspended around the white stone. The white stone exuded a faint light, but it seemed to dominate the world.

As soon as his mind moved, the Shura sword suddenly disappeared, and when it appeared again, it was already in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost war soul and the endless war soul slowly merged into his blood. At this moment, Xiao Fan felt that his strength had increased a lot.

Although he has not broken through the battle sacred realm, his battle soul has been able to fully integrate with his blood.

Xiao Fan tried back and forth several times, only to find that the two battle spirits and the Shura sword were all under his control, and he was relieved.

It's just that what he is very puzzled in his heart is, since there is no soul sea, why can he still use his soul power?

"No, this doesn't seem to be soul power." Xiao Fan was suddenly startled. He didn't check it carefully just now, so he didn't find it.

Until now, he discovered that this power is not soul power, at least, soul power cannot be so overbearing.

boom! Xiao Fan released an overbearing aura, and the surrounding golden magma sea suddenly rushed in all directions, unable to get close to Xiao Fan at all.

However, Xiao Fan is not in the mood to be happy at all right now, and the most urgent task is to figure out the situation in his body.

After a while, Xiao Fan's mind fell on the white stone, and only a faint white mist surrounded the white stone.

The mist condensed but did not disperse. In the mist, there were five drops of crystal clear liquid. Although Xiao Fan didn't know what the liquid was, he knew that his power came through this liquid and mist.

He waited for a long time, almost six hours, under the white stone, there was another drop of white liquid.

Xiao Fan also finally figured out what this liquid was. It was formed by the condensation of mist, but this mist was formed by the convergence of heaven and earth aura and soul power.

Xiao Fan could clearly feel the terrible power contained in the white liquid, even he could not estimate it.

"Try it with a drop?" Xiao Fan thought to himself. Suddenly, his mind moved, and a drop of liquid flew out suddenly, spreading towards Xiao Fan's meridians.

"boom!"

A terrible arrogance ignited from Xiao Fan's body, constantly surging, and the surrounding magma was directly lifted by Xiao's aura. He suddenly raised his head, and two beams of light burst out of his eyes.

Outside, above the magma sea, the three judges and the four masters of Gui Wumen guarded the magma sea, waiting for the people in the Asura secret to come out.

In nearly three days, the Yan Luo Mansion transferred hundreds of people. They surrounded the magma sea. The weakest of these people were the cultivation base of the Emperor of War, and even the Holy Realm of War was not a minority.

It is conceivable that Yama Mansion values ??the Shura Palace, which is equivalent to more than half the power of Yama Mansion.

"It's been three days, but no one has come out yet?" Gui Wumen stared at the golden soul world coldly.

Although they knew that the world in the soul world was not small, the Asura Secret Realm was far greater than they thought. It was obviously impossible to travel through the Asura Secret Realm in three days.

Moreover, most people are now attracted by the sound of the dragon's roar and have entered the sea of ??black fog.

What's more, even if someone wants to leave, they don't know how to leave the Asura Secret Realm for a while.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the magma sea churned up and rolled up a wave of magma that was ten feet high. At the edge of the soul world, two golden rays of light burst into the sky and penetrated the sky.

"What's the matter?" The crowd was terrified, and everyone's eyes were instantly attracted by the beam of light.

"Great Elder, there won't be any strange treasures under the magma sea." The impermanence judge's eyes shined, and he wanted to rush down immediately.

"The temperature of this magma is too high, even if there is a strange treasure, we can't go down." Gui Wumen shook his head. Even though he said that, thoughts flashed in his mind.

"The great elder is right, let's wait for them to appear." The impermanence judge said helplessly, "the great elder, have you found that we are too smooth this time?"

"What do you mean?" Gui Wumen asked puzzledly.

"According to common sense, the Temple of War will not allow us to obtain the Asura inheritance and open the Temple of Asura, but the Temple of War only sends Sikongyu, and Sikongyu did not notify the Temple of War for his own benefit." The judge of Wuchang frowned.

"People are selfish, aren't they?" Gui Wumen shook his head.

"People are selfish, but in front of their own lives, what is the use of selfishness? At least in my opinion, no one in the Temple of War God dares to disobey the Lord of the Temple of War. What does the great elder think?" Continue.

Hearing that, there are no ghosts and no words, and the judge of impermanence is right. No one in the Temple of War means daring to disobey the owner of the Temple of War.

He also began to calculate in his heart. Gui Wumen didn't understand it for a while, and he muttered to himself: "Did Si Kongyu deliberately let his son enter the Asura Secret Realm, just to stabilize us, what use is he doing?"

Under the magma sea, Xiao Fan felt his own changes in astonishment. The energy contained in the white liquid was terrifying.

"I am considered a half-step war sage now, and with the power of this white liquid, even in the middle of the war sage, it is estimated that I will be able to fight a battle." Xiao Fan said to himself.

"Although I don't know what this white liquid is called, his effect is not inferior to the power of the gods, so it's called Shura's divine power." Xiao Fan flashed a light in his eyes and took a deep breath.