Chapter 963 Transforming the Soul Into Fighting Against the Sky

The reason why Qing Lao does not recommend the soul transformation technique is precisely because the soul of the monk is impure, and the presence of impurities is like dust on the pearl, which will affect the overall progress of the monk.

After the old man passed down the two secret techniques, he disappeared into the air chamber. As for Sun Hao's choice, he didn't interfere too much.

In fact, when young and old think about it, as long as Sun Hao doesn't have a problem with his head, or there is no special reason, he will naturally choose the soul urging technique that is accompanied by a secret technique.

The existence of the Doutian Cudgel made Qinglao vaguely uneasy, a little out of Qinglao's control, but it was better to get rid of it.

It's just that the matter of time is often independent of people's will. Sometimes, no matter how good the plan is, it can't keep up with the changes in the actual situation.

After Sun Hao got the immeasurable soul art, his heart couldn't help but move.

The refining of Xumi Ningkong Pagoda was after Sun Hao formed the alchemy. After the formation of the alchemy, Sun Hao seldom used the soul absorption technique and the soul washing talisman. Unintentionally, Qing Lao didn't know that Sun Hao had the washing The soul killer.

That is to say, in fact, unintentionally, Sun Hao also possessed the method of purifying the soul that matched the Wuquantized soul technique.

Sitting cross-legged, concentrating and calming down, Sun Hao began to practice after thinking for a moment in his heart.

It took about four or five days for Sun Hao to have initially mastered the immeasurable soul urging technique and the immeasurable soul technique, and it took another two days for Sun Hao to master the soul nourishing technique, and then adjusted his state. Sun Hao sat in the air chamber Inside, slowly sink into concentration.

Sinking into the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Sun Hao slowly appeared above the Sea of ​​Consciousness, looking at the Doutian Cudgel, Sun Hao once again felt the majestic and awe-inspiring aura on the Doutian Cudgel, but how do you think, how do you think this is not magic weapon.

After a little deliberation, Sun Hao bowed slightly to the Doutian stick in the sea of ​​consciousness, and passed a thought: "Doutian. I need your cooperation. If I offend you, please forgive me..."

Regardless of whether Dou Tiangun can understand or not, Sun Hao feels that it is better for him to communicate first.

The Doutian stick firmly inserted in the sea of ​​consciousness did not respond at all, as if it hadn't heard it.

Sun Hao waited for a while, his mind moved, and he said: "Moke is boundless. Wherever the soul is, there is no shortage of reminders, reminders..."

Sun Hao's sea of ​​consciousness, in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness suppressed by the Doutian stick, set off strands of mysterious power, and the sea of ​​consciousness rose without wind. There were bursts of tides, like turbulent waves hitting the shore, beating and impacting on the Doutian stick.

In the spiritual room, feeling the aura of Sun Hao, the old man showed a slight smile on his face.

Sure enough, Sun Hao followed his suggestion and chose the soul urging technique.

Doutian stick was instantly surrounded by stormy waves and washed away. Boundless power surged, as if trying to destroy the stick.

And Sun Hao's own soul also felt the slightest discomfort.

This is an infinite soul-enhancing technique. While destroying the foreign objects in the soul, it will also damage one's own soul. It is necessary for the monks to use the soul nourishing technique to cultivate and rejuvenate afterwards.

The Doutian stick was inserted into Sun Hao's sea of ​​consciousness, and he was not moved by Sun Hao at all. The tide of soul power stimulated by Sun Hao's soul-inducing technique washed over it, as if it was tickling, but it couldn't do anything.

Let the wind and rain blow, I am still standing still.

Sun Hao persevered and continued to activate the soul-stimulating technique.

Sun Hao also wanted to try the power of soul urging. As for whether the Doutian stick can't be stopped, it's not in Sun Hao's consideration, if it can't be stopped. Destroyed deserves it.

The sea of ​​knowledge rises waves, setting off waves of waves.

Under the washing of the waves. It seemed to be constantly harassing, finally, Doutian stick couldn't help getting angry.

The stick shook lightly in the sea of ​​consciousness, and suddenly, Sun Hao's sea of ​​consciousness was calm, and the waves caused by the immeasurable soul-inducing technique were forcibly suppressed. As soon as the stick was long, the tip of the stick hit Sun Hao's forehead, and it couldn't stop. Moved.

The stick didn't hit Sun Hao, but it didn't move away immediately. Although the stick didn't make a sound as if it was a dead object, Sun Hao understood the meaning of the stick.

The stick is very dissatisfied with Sun Hao's provocative behavior of trying to destroy it, and is warning Sun Hao that if it continues like this, it will not be polite.

Sun Hao knew in his heart that if he was really hit with a stick, he might not feel too good.

I smiled wryly in my heart, maybe the master thought the problem a bit more simply.

The Doutian Cudgel was passed down from ancient Dingtian Shentie, which is a real fetish that can hold even the sky. With Sun Hao's current level of cultivation, trying to destroy the Doutian Cudgel is undoubtedly like ants shaking an elephant.

It's not a good thing to get angry with Doutian stick.

Coming out of the sea of ​​consciousness, Sun Hao had wry smiles on his face.

My good fellow, the Doutian stick cannot be destroyed at all, and the immeasurable soul-enhancing technique can only ask for trouble.

Not only did he not activate the Doutian stick at all, but his sea of ​​consciousness suffered a lot of damage. He sat cross-legged and rested for a few days, driving the soul cultivation technique to cultivate the injured soul.

After more than ten days, Sun Hao sank into the sea of ​​consciousness again.

Still bowing to the Doutian stick, he said: "Doutian, this time, I need to try another secret technique to speed up the fusion between you and me. Don't hide it from Doutian. Sun Hao is currently in the Burial Sky Ruins, and the environment is dangerous. If possible, please actively cooperate with Doutian, otherwise, my current state may be very unfavorable..."

Regardless of whether Doutian stick understands or not, Sun Hao confessed frankly.

The Doutian Cudgel was still suppressed in Sun Hao's sea of ​​consciousness, without any reaction, as if he hadn't heard it.

Sun Hao then stopped talking, and said in his mouth: "Moco is immeasurable, his soul is incomparable, there is no way not to transform, to transform..."

Unquantifiable soul art was deployed, and there seemed to be a miraculous change in the depths of Sun Hao's sea of ​​consciousness. There were bursts of heat waves in the sea of ​​consciousness, especially the sea of ​​consciousness near the Doutian stick, where bubbles popped up , It seems that the sea of ​​consciousness is boiling.

While the bubbles are tumbling, the Doutian stick is continuously boiled, as if the Doutian stick is about to be cooked.

Gudu, gudu, Sun Hao's sea of ​​knowledge seemed to be boiling water, and from time to time, bubbles would rush up and hit the Doutian stick.

However, the Doutian Cudgel is a divine object, its origin is unknown, but it is absolutely extremely powerful. Sun Hao's soul transformation technique has been used for more than ten days, but he still can't do anything to the Doutian Cudgel.

Sun Hao still persevered, repeatedly driving the soul transformation technique, trying to grind the iron rod into a needle, and the water to grind away the fighting stick.

Sun Hao's reckless behavior once again angered Doutian stick.

It's endless, there's no such thing as a so-called soul transformation, it's endless, just like hearing flies whining non-stop in front of him, the Doutian stick finally couldn't help it, and became hairy again.

With another shake of the stick, divine power burst out, and the sea of ​​consciousness stimulated by Sun Hao's soul transformation calmed down, the bubbles no longer appeared, and the sea of ​​consciousness no longer boiled.

was forcibly suppressed.

Sun Hao felt a little bitter in his heart, and when he regained his composure, he found that the Doutian stick had grown longer again, and the stick had hit his forehead.

Doutian stick actually issued a warning to himself again.

That is to say, no matter whether it is the immeasurable soul-stimulating technique or the immeasurable soul-enhancing technique, they are not liked by the Doutian stick, and warned Sun Hao not to act rashly.

However, just as Qing Lao said, Sun Hao is currently in the Burial Sky Ruins, which is full of dangers. The Doutian Cudgel has suppressed his sea of ​​consciousness and sealed his strength in large numbers, but he must find a way to change this state.

The Doutian stick seems to be a dead thing, as if it can only act by instinct.

But Sun Hao felt that this stick was also spiritual, otherwise, why did he get angry twice before and after it was just a warning instead of hitting Sun Hao's head with a stick.

Therefore, in the sea of ​​consciousness, Sun Hao, who was hit on the forehead with a stick, had firm and clear eyes, and said loudly: "Doutian, no matter what, I need to dissolve part of your body today, and initially relieve my consciousness from being blocked." The state of the town is closed, otherwise, the road ahead at Zangtianxu will be too dangerous, no matter whether you agree or not, I will stick to it."

After finishing speaking, Sun Hao looked at the Doutian Stick with both eyes, and stretched out his hand to gently push the stick aside.

There is still a handprint in his hand, and he still reads without fear: "Moke is boundless, the soul is unmatched, there is no way not to transform, transform..."

It was another soul transformation technique, thrown out.

On the fighting stick, the aura was overwhelming, like a monk who was furious, and the aura of fighting the sky and the earth surged towards Sun Hao.

Sun Hao stood upright like a mountain, not being overwhelmed by the aura of the Doutian Cudgel, his eyes were clear, and he conveyed his unyielding will: "Today, no matter what, we need to be transformed."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the two auras intertwined and entangled, forming a stalemate.

Sun Haohan is not afraid of death, driving the infinite soul art over and over again.

Doutiangun was always very dissatisfied with Sun Hao's actions, and kept suppressing Sun Hao's momentum, but he didn't really smash it down.

And Sun Hao has always been unyielding and unyielding, withstood the pressure of the Doutian stick, and he is bound to complete his feat of soul transformation.

Before you know it, time flies by.

The effect of unquantified soul art is still not good.

The Doutian Stick in the Sea of ​​Consciousness still didn't get smaller at all.

It's just that Sun Hao, who is connected with the aura of the Doutian stick, has already perceived some wonderful changes from another direction. (to be continued ~^~)