Fantasy: One hundred thousand dead soldiers, you actually refined the Billion Soul Banner

“Boom!”

Waving the demon soul sail in his hand, the billowing demonic energy directly enveloped Ye Chen’s whole body!

Sitting cross-legged, the aura around Ye Chen gradually became calmer!

After this encounter!

Ye Chen also understood his own body!

Talent, bones, etc. are not his strengths!

He has none of them in birth, resources, background, etc.

The only thing he can rely on is the dead soldiers in his hands! He has done so much before and wants to be in this tomb! Looking for an opportunity!

Now it seems that the opportunity here has nothing to do with Ye Chen!

“Brother Tao, what are you doing?”

Monk Dao Yan looked at Ye Chen and gave up the fight for crossing, and his expression changed.

The fight for crossing this sea of talents is the key to entering the next level!

As long as”Six Five Seven” moves forward in this sea of talents, fighting for When you cross the upper reaches and step through the gate of heaven, you will not only get the rewards of the immortals! You will also have the opportunity to obtain the inheritance of the immortals!

The words of the monk Dao Yan were answered by Ye Chen’s eyes that understood his own identity!

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The Immortal’s inheritance!

This is just a waste from beginning to end!

The posture, talent, etc. were all decided from the beginning! Even if the Immortal really left the inheritance!

The weak will always be strong, but the weak will never enter the eyes of the strong!

“Look at this vast ocean, there are so many people fighting to cross it. How many people can step into the gate of heaven and get rewards?”

The cold words came out of Ye Chen’s mouth, and Monk Daoyan was silent for a moment!

But then, Monk Daoyan still said it tentatively!

“Amitabha, as cultivators, we are fighting with others and with heaven!”

“Brother Tao has already given up before we can fight. Are we just going to give up?”

A rhetorical question was greeted by Ye Chen’s sneer!

He knew that this opportunity was not his!

Still struggling here!

That is a kind of stupidity called arrogance!

The most difficult thing for people to recognize clearly is themselves.!

Looking at Monk Dao Yan, the next moment, Ye Chen waved the magic flag and completely blocked the surroundings!

For a moment, looking at Ye Chen’s last look, Monk Dao Yan’s eyes were filled with murderous intent. Come out!

There are so many demons in the world!

This guy definitely has a chance to survive to the end!

Thinking of this, Monk Dao Yan also sat cross-legged on the wooden boat! He also has no qualifications for this fight!

The rules of the Talent Sea have been set!

Before he has the strength to change the rules, people like him have no power to refute! What other people want is people with excellent character, talent, and fundamentals!

Trapped here!

“Amitabha!”

Looking around, there are still people who don’t give up and are struggling to survive. Monk Dao Yan has a faint smile on his lips!

In the way of cultivation, everyone thinks he is the protagonist!

What a pity!

He thought in his heart, Dao Yan Monk Yan closed his eyes slightly!

And under the demonic energy, as Ye Chen waved his hands, figures of dead warriors emerged!

On this sea of struggle, all Ye Chen could do was continue to practice. Transform your own demonic sail!

Without resources, background, or talent!

Then your magic weapon must be stronger than others!

Thinking in his heart, a stream of demonic energy penetrated into the Nascent Soul. , began his own refining journey!

As Ye Chen gave up, time passed little by little!

“I am not willing to accept it, why, why can they travel all the way through the wind, but I can only stay here!”

A man rowing a canoe hard looked at the huge waves in front of him!

No matter how hard he paddled, the canoe still couldn’t move forward half a minute! (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

His talent, He can only stop here!

He roared unwillingly, looking at the people on the boat with anger!

Such a scene was not uncommon as more and more people arrived! , all the people with average talents are stuck here, unable to move forward at all.

Nine months later, the sea of talents will appear!

“God is unfair, where is the difference in my talent?”

The young man who has been transformed into bones is scolding God angrily at this moment!

He is a young hero, dressed in bright clothes and angry horses, with outstanding grace. At a young age, he has already reached the peak of the Cave Void Realm!

He is equipped with Heavenly Spiritual Roots His talent is enough to surpass that of all living beings!

But at this moment, the ship he transformed into is stuck in front of the bigger waves!

No matter how hard he drives it, he still can’t move forward even half an inch!

Looking at the giant ship above the waves, the young man’s eyes Blushing, he refused to admit defeat!

He didn’t believe that he had lost!

The next moment, the talent in his body drove the ship of bones, but the reality was ruthless, and a wave came. , the boy’s boat immediately went backwards and almost collapsed!

“puff!”

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the young man’s face was full of decadence!

Like the young man, there were many ships staying here, all of them were arrogant people, but after a collision, they all stopped.!

And Monk Daoyan, who was sitting cross-legged on the wooden boat on the last ocean, looked at Ye Chen who had been sitting here for more than half a year. There is no thought of fighting for salvation at all!

This kind of mentality and understanding really makes Monk Dao Yan feel in danger!

“Temptation is right in front of you, but you can still remain unmoved!”2.4 murmured in his mouth. Monk Daoyan’s expression looked particularly solemn!

On the wooden boat beside him, Ye Chen was sitting cross-legged and breathed a deep sigh of relief!

“call!” body���In the void, the demon soul sail is floating at the moment, and the number of souls on it has exceeded five million!

Among them, Nascent Soul stage monks account for more than four million!

Feeling the weight on the demon soul sail, Ye Chen also had a smile on his face!

Practice till now!

With the continuous supply of dead soldiers, he is finally one step closer to one billion soul flags!

Take advantage of this small world and continue to improve your strength!

Looking outside, Ye Chen continued to sit cross-legged and continued his great work of soul refining!.