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The fat man couldn't help sighing. He quickly found a flat place and began to practice there.

”Laosan, the aura of heaven and earth here is too strong. The cultivation speed is several times, even dozens of times faster.”

The fat man cried out excitedly.

”Fighting for gold, we also practice.”

Dou Tian smiles. He knew that there was such a good place here. What else could he do in the Warcraft mountains.

The aura of heaven and earth is rolling around. Doutian's whole body is burning with golden flame. The God of war's Atlas is running, and the spirit of hell is suspended above doutian's head.

The spirit of war of the underworld can absorb the aura of heaven and earth several times faster than that of Dou Tian. He can clearly feel that a warm current is flowing through his meridians, and all the hidden diseases are swept away.

”Eh!”

Suddenly, doutian looked into the Dantian, only to find that the atlas of the God of war was shining faintly, quickly absorbing the soul power in his body.

With the absorption of soul power, the atlas of God of war is more and more dazzling, just like a golden sun.

”It turns out that the atlas of God of war can also replenish energy by absorbing soul power.”

Doutian suddenly understood a lot. In the past, he used to rely on the accumulation of time to make the atlas of the God of war replenish his energy, but he didn't know what to rely on.

Now he understood that the aura and soul power of heaven and earth can supplement the mysterious energy of God of war atlas.”If the God of war atlas can really rely on soul power to supplement energy, does that mean that as long as there are enough soul crystals, I can use the God of war atlas to play a stronger role in the ghost of war and make the spirit of war mutate?”

Dou Tian had a bold idea in his heart. He secretly made a decision. He must try it next time.

When Dou Tian came back to his mind, he found that the spirit of the hell god had changed significantly compared with that just now. The size had not changed, but it looked more solid.

Moreover, the black fog became more and more gloomy and terrible.

”It seems that I guessed that the ghost of hell can really be advanced.”

Dou Tianxin took a deep breath in his airway:

”now the spirit of hell should be regarded as the spirit of eight grade dize. Maybe in this inner courtyard, he can be promoted to the level of four grade dize!”

He finally understood why Mo Ziyang said that the war spirit of Hades had changed a little. It was obvious that the war spirit of Hades had become stronger.

Others think that the war spirit of the God of hell is only of the level of second grade metaphysics. Only Mo Ziyang can see that the war spirit of the God of hell is extraordinary, which indirectly proves that Mo Ziyang is not simple.

With the passage of time, doutian slowly immersed in the cultivation, a day is not long, he does not want to waste a minute.

Boom!

All of a sudden, there was a loud bang, and the fat man was full of strong breath. The level of four grades of Tiandao war soul King Kong God ox increased a little bit. Obviously, this is a sign of breaking through.

Almost at the same time, Dou Jin's body also exudes a strong breath. His whole body is golden, like a rising sun. His body is a little bigger.

Doutian doesn't care about all this. He doesn't care if he can break through. The key is the growth of the war spirit of the underworld. If the war spirit of the underworld can grow to the level of sipingdi, he will gain more than he can break through the middle of the rune war.

After several hours, the momentum of the fighting spirit suddenly rose, and doutian's face finally showed a trace of joy.

”Four grades of land is the grade!”

Doutian spits out a mouthful of turbid Qi, and suddenly opens his eyes. Two wisps of light come out of his eyes. He can clearly feel the transformation of the war spirit of Hades.

This kind of momentum is absolutely possessed by the war spirit of sipingdize level, and it is far stronger than the general war spirit of sipingdize level.

Half an hour later, doutian ran the God of war's Tulu Jue for seven weeks before it stopped.

”Third, you didn't break through?”

Fat man stands in the distance, looking at Dou Tian strangely.

”Almost.”

Dou Tian shakes his head. Instead of feeling pity, he is extremely excited. The spirit of the hell breaks through the four grades of the earth. In a short time, his accomplishments will not meet the shackles.

”Dou Tian, fat man, you two are killing me. If you don't get out of here, you will stay for two days.”

An angry curse came from the outer yard. It was the sound of cattle flying.

”Now we've made a profit.”

The fat man grins, climbs Dou Tian's shoulder and swaggers out. Dou Jin slowly follows them.