Chapter 1936 Famous Mountain

This made Han Chen slightly stunned.

"What's the matter? This person is so emotional?" Han Chen suddenly felt that his brain was not enough. Isn't this a Shura purgatory?

Shouldn't the one talking to me be the strongest judge here?

Why is there such a change? This made Han Chen puzzled.

However, Han Chen wasn't going to solve it, but just let his thoughts be confirmed again, that is, the so-called Shura Purgatory Fire Seed here is not ordinary divinity or true devil energy, but a person's soul attack!

Those purgatory Shura fires are actually the power of the human soul!

This shocked Han Chenman.

He has always known that the spirit power of the Demon Race is very powerful, but he never imagined that it is so powerful that it can turn into thousands of Shura hells.

However, Han Chen didn't know how could there be a soul purgatory in a famous mountain?

"This is because fame in famous mountains does not come naturally. To a certain extent, fame is a kind of spiritual power." Huang Mengmeng, who was hiding in the stellar device in Han Chen's body at the moment, reminded.

"Oh, in this case, will the members of my other teams be hurt like this? They won't be hurt because of it, right?" Han Chen asked uncertainly.

"No." Huang Mengmeng said without worry.

"Then it's better like this. It seems that this is also an excellent opportunity to practice in the famous mountains." Han Chen nodded and said.

From the beginning, Han Chen felt that although his soul was in pain, he could feel the power of his soul being broadened bit by bit, although it was not obvious.

This will be of great help to yourself.

Han Chen knew that his body should still be on the precipitous mountain, and the place where he was walking was only his own ghost walking.

"You saw that in the vast Shura purgatory, there is a huge soul tower in the center of that area. If you can break through such a tower, then we will have a show." The yellow in the body Mengmeng said excitedly.

"Breaking the Soul Tower?" Han Chen followed Huang Mengmeng's gaze, and there was indeed a black spot in the distant sky.

It must be the Soul Pagoda. The Soul Pagoda looks quite high, and it soars into the sky. It must stand between the sky and the earth.

The soul tower over there gathers all the power of the soul here in this space.

Among the power of the soul tower, if you defeat the tower guarding soul beasts, each one will have a very powerful blessing for its own spiritual power.

"In this soul tower, your soul power will eventually have to be cultivated, and in the end you need to transform into the most powerful Conferred God expert to meet the standards of Conferred Gods. Otherwise, you will lose in the Conferred Gods." Huang Huang Mengmeng concluded.

After hearing this, Han Chen was also in a daze.

His current cultivation base has been fixed at the ten-turn pseudo-god realm, but no matter how much he improves his soul power, he can't raise it to the most powerful state, which indirectly caused Han Chen's own soul power to fail to reach the level of conferred gods. status.

It turns out that there are such benefits in this famous mountain.

Han Chen felt relieved.

"That's right, the more famous the mountain, the higher the cultivation level of the soul beasts in the soul tower, and the greater the help you can improve your soul power. I really don't know exactly what will happen to this famous mountain, but This spirit world seems not very stable, maybe this famous mountain has existed for a long time, if there is any problem, it may not be easy to deal with in the future."

Huang Mengmeng added.

The meaning of this is obvious, that is, it is impossible for the people here to make their souls reach the most perfect state, because the reputation of this famous mountain will be exhausted at any time.

At this moment, Han Chen also suddenly understood why someone could be promoted to the top of the Conferred God with the help of a famous painting.

In the famous painting about Nine Yi Mountain, Han Chen could only enter it through his soul.

It's just that in that famous painting, the power contained is not the power of the soul, but the world of reincarnation, the soul in this world of reincarnation.

This is also quite dangerous.

Han Chen walked towards the huge black spot step by step. In this space, Han Chen still couldn't fly.

Of course, Han Chen himself didn't want to fly, because when he walked on the ground, he could feel the powerful soul fluctuations fed back from the ground, making his body's soul power continuously expand.

This will naturally allow Han Chen's soul power to grow continuously and get better honed.

But from this angle, it also explained why the will of the sky suddenly said such words just now, obviously it was bewitched and controlled by that power.

This point was also clear to Han Chen. That force didn't want Han Chen to survive at all.

They exist in the soul tower as a kind of life, presumably by defeating those monks who want to rely on the fame of the famous mountain to practice.

Han Chen guessed this way. Judging from this degree, the other party also existed consciously.

After Han Chen walked like this for seven days and seven nights, the spirit in his body grew a lot, and his strength increased a lot.

At this moment, Han Chen wanted to continue to take a step forward, but there was a sudden blur of consciousness in front of him.

"what's the situation!"

Han Chen screamed in his heart, and hurriedly poured a heart-cleaning mantra into his soul. Under the tilt of the power, black air appeared in the part of his body that had just been strengthened.

The black air continued to spread.

These black qi are different from the black qi of the black hole man, this time the black qi is like the existence of a demon.

Han Chen inexplicably had a tyrannical temper, and the tyrannical temper in his body expanded, and his own power evolved into a powerful soul.

The black air gradually turned into a human form. They had hideous grimaces, suspended in mid-air, showing a mouthful of pitch-black teeth, and laughed strangely.

That pitch-black ghostly face stretched out a hand from nothingness, and took out a long knife in that hand. The black face spun around, and a long wind immediately hung in this Shura Purgatory!

Changfeng laughed wildly! The magic flame is monstrous!

A magic flame vortex was formed around it!

Han Chen groaned in his heart. When the black energy was drawn out of him just now, the soul power in his body was faintly unsteady for a while, which made Han Chen immediately know that something was wrong with him.

The pitch-black grimace that flew out turned out to be the demon who had already seized part of his soul power!