The most difficult part of the ancestor is not that the treasure body is invincible.

No matter how strong the power at the reality level is, you can find a way to restrain yourself. If you transform into a ferocious beast with the ancestor, the cluster of top warriors can also delay and block it.

Just like Chen Qiu, with the power of the Ten Directions Divine Martial Arts, he could also compete with the ancestors head-on.

What is really difficult for him is his soul.

When practicing the immortal way to the realm of the Immortal Lord, the life and death at the existence level have been separated from common sense. The fairy girl in the mountains has repeatedly emphasized that unless the heavenly tribulation falls like an infinite great catastrophe, the immortal monk will always have a way to save his life.

Even if the body is missing and only the soul is left, there is nothing scary for them.

When you reach this level of cultivation of immortality, your body is just a flesh sac. Whether it has or not is not a big problem. Of course, if you want to practice diligently, your body is a must.

If the spirit and flesh are not united, then practice will be stuck there and cannot make progress.

However, facing a terrible disaster like the Dharma-Ending Heavenly Tribulation, it is very cost-effective to give up a body and exchange for a promising future.

As he said just now, even if he had reached such a point, even if Chen Qiu could break through the shackles and enter a new realm, so what if he could not do anything to the soul of the ancestor.

At least in this world, there is no weapon that can annihilate the soul of the ancestor.

I am fearless and that's what I'm talking about.

"It's a good idea to fight, but unfortunately, I didn't want to kill you."

In a chaotic dream, I saw the souls like moths to the fire, or ants attacking wild beasts and elephants, attacking the souls of the ancestors without fear of death.

Lu Lianshan smiled and said to himself:

"In most cases of immortality, immortality is a great good thing, but occasionally it will become the most terrifying nightmare. Ancestor, you have done everything you do, but you don't know, but you have expected what happened today?"

After saying this, Lu Lianshan laughed and rushed to the battlefield where thousands of fighting were fought in front. However, without the help of the wind and thunder gods and ghosts, with Lu Lianshan's three-legged cat skills, he was hit by the aftermath's soul attack within a moment.

Death on the spot.

And the next moment, he was reborn in a dream.

This dream has an immortal miracle, just like the martial arts realm is opened. As long as you can hold on, you can challenge countless times. At this time, Chen Qiu had given up the control of the sword jade, and the power dissipated to the surroundings.

The ancestor was determined to control his power, but how could this thing given by the immortal be available to everyone?

Even if Chen Qiu gave up on it, it was still not something that the ancestor could do in a short period of time.

The result is that after the sword jade is broken, this dream still operates according to the original rules. When it enters this dream, the soul will be immortal.

Not only Lu Lianshan and others, but also the ancestors are the same. Even if they are killed, they will be resurrected. This is an endless war, and there is no concept of winning or losing.

But the balance of victory is tilting towards Chen Qiu.

The power of the sword jade after it was broken invaded the ancestor's soul. Every minute and every second, it was "polluting" the ancestor's soul. This pollution was two-way.

As the power spread, the ancestor's understanding of the origin of the bunches of great Tao became more and more profound.

But with a deep understanding, his own consciousness is also being integrated into this great understanding, which is like a dilution process.

The powerful soul of the ancestor is a basin of water. He can easily accept a few drops of ink into the water and will not be dyed black. However, this dilution acceptance is limitless.

What he now carries is the understanding of power of a higher being, just like using a basin of water to try to dilute a lake made of ink.

Not only is it impossible to dissipate the ink, but it will be assimilated by the ink the moment a basin of water falls into it.

In other words, the ancestors are becoming stronger and stronger, but they are also losing the concept of "self".

He didn't have to fall to this point.

If Chen Qiu had stabbed the sword jade into his body before, he could decisively resist the contact and integration of these great origins, he would not have fallen to this point.

It was him trying to understand them himself.

He was too greedy and wanted knowledge that could not be touched or looked directly at, which led to the current situation.

But it is not without a chance of rescue.

As long as the ancestor makes up his mind and "cut" the soul body that has been soaked in "ink" and block this contact invasion, he will be able to leave a trace of awakening.

But the problem is that Chen Qiu and his accomplices would not Xu Laozu be so leisurely.

Moreover, the ancestor himself cannot cut his soul by himself at this time.

This will make him weaker, and when faced with these immortal warrior souls in front of him who are invincible in the dream, as long as he becomes weaker, there is no need to say much about the consequences.

Both roads of life have been blocked.

In reality, his body was suppressed by Chen Qiu, and he could not even escape in a panic. The ancestor had no way out.

According to this situation, the spirits do not have to go forward to fight, and they can also see the ancestors playing themselves to the dead end, but there are not many opportunities to beat the dogs in the water at the moment.

What's more, we won't really die here, and we are more or less messed up by the Penglai people, and we have reached this point today. Of course, we have to take revenge and revenge.

Even the fairy who made the inner demon vow and could not attack the ancestor also carried the Juque Phantom and stepped forward and cut three swords. Before the inner demon erupted, she wiped her neck neatly.

This is also the last revenge.

Of course, it must be done by yourself.

"boom"

The terrifying shock caused a turbulence in the center of the dream. The angry ancestor was not actually hurt by these ants, but he could not tolerate this battle that he regarded as "humiliation".

Then he attacked with the power of the great way that was constantly expanding in his soul.

Time is confused, dreams are chaotic, and souls are hit hard. A powerful force like the radiation of a spot drops, sweeping the entire dream, but it is useless.

The power of this dream is no longer controlled, and its rules appear in every place. Unless the entire dream is torn apart, even the ancestor who carries the power of the great way cannot interfere with its operation.

So, under this fierce attack, the dream that was completely cleared became bustling in the next moment.

The resurrected souls just thought it was a dream.

The next moment, he held his sword and rushed towards the ancestor again. This was the last battle. Everyone was unwilling to retreat and wanted to vent their anger, humiliation and madness after death.

"Chen Qiu! Come on, don't be like a coward!"

The ancestor also had a premonition that his cognition was being squeezed and assimilated by the power of the great way, and his own reason and thinking were quickly dissipating.

He had a premonition of his ending.

Indeed, I will not die.

But what you have to face may be a more terrible ending than death.

That will be eternal torture.

He naturally felt unwilling to be resentful. He had clearly reached the end of everything, and he had the things he wanted was right in front of him. He was only one step away from touching the unreal dream.

But this last step was like a sky, and no matter what, I couldn't get over it.

He knows.

He knew very well that he could see Chen Qiu, who was outside the battle circle, leaning on the evil smile on his face. He knew that all of this was planned by Chen Qiu.

This includes stabbing the sword jade into the body, then giving up the immortal treasures, and introducing him into this trap that uses knowledge and power as bait.

All of this is following Chen Qiu's plan.

The ancestor shouted wildly.

His soul became larger and more ferocious, and his terrifying power was wrapped in terrifying power. Each blow was enough to change the color of the world and reshape the world. He was quickly breaking through the shackles of power.

He was approaching quickly, the realm he was eager for was getting closer and closer to the origin of the Great Dao.

It's like a ball of fire.

The burning became more and more intense, and the firewood that supported the burning of the flames was his will and his cognition. When he truly broke through to the realm of Taoist Ancestor, his consciousness and existence were completely erased.

He will become a

The unintentional one.

A heartless god.

A god with only a body but unconsciousness is not what he wants.

This is

This is a punishment.

This is the punishment Chen Qiu gave him.

"I will let you see me walking through the boundary gate with your own eyes, I will let you feel what you want, I will let you be one step away from it, I will let you feel the beauty and grandness of the things outside the boundary.

I will present an endless new world in front of you and let you see every detail clearly."

"But, I won't allow you to touch it."

"I won't allow you to get close to it."

"I won't allow you to step into it. You can only see, you can only desire, you can never have it."

Chen Qiu's voice echoed in the chaotic dream, just like a thousand years of judgment from the mortal world.

His voice was ruthless, and there was not much emotion mixed in it, and he didn't even have hatred, just like a calm tone, saying something terrible.

"ah!"
To be continued...