Within a radius of a thousand zhang, the spiritual consciousness spread out like ripples of water, wave after wave, imprinting all the scenes into his soul sea world.

In the sea of souls, a red vermilion bird covered the sky and the sun, covering the whole world, and the ocean-like soul between the wings of the vermilion bird moved.

Whew!

The sound of the materialized tsunami stirred and swept through the surrounding mountains of Mangrove Ancient Mountain, and a full quarter of an hour passed before this spiritual ripple gradually fell.

The third level of the Regent Realm!

Qing Yanghuan opened his eyes, and the two spiritual lights in his eyes turned into lightsabers to pierce the void, causing the void to fluctuate.

"Desolate Venerable, my spiritual sense covers a radius of thousands of feet, how does it compare to the Spirit Realm of my peers?"

The faint purple light of the stone spear on his back flickered, and the sound echoed in the sea of souls, causing the Vermilion Bird to spread its wings and dance, and the soul volume to move.

"That's right, it's a bit of a thing, the third heaven of the Spirit Realm is to return to one spiritual sense, but it is necessary to reclassify the spirit body conceived in the spirit womb into the main body, you haven't fused the Vermilion Bird soul body again, there are thousands of spiritual consciousness coverage, and it is enough to rank among the top in the same generation. ”

Soon Qingyang Huan learned that the first spiritual consciousness of the Regent Realm had just been derived and flowed all over the body, and the second spiritual consciousness of the Regent Soul had already germinated from the spirit seed, so it could cover a radius of tens of zhang around the body.

When entering the third realm of the soul, the unity of spiritual consciousness is destined to the strength of the soul in the future, the strength of the will, which is related to the visualization and inheritance of the totem in the future.

The spiritual sense covers 100 zhang to 200 zhang and barely gets started, 300 zhang to 500 zhang is considered a first-class talent, and the spiritual sense of 500 zhang to 800 zhang is covered by the spiritual sense, and the talent is top, and even some martial artists with the ancestral blood of the strong flowing in their bodies have more than 1,000 zhang of spiritual sense.

If you want to completely cross the Spirit Realm, you must reintegrate the Suzaku soul body in the soul sea into the soul sea.

The Suzaku soul body was conceived by him with the help of contemplation, and it is a means to improve the soul, and in the spiritual realm, it is actually to construct his own soul sea world, that is, the spiritual world.

This realm, related to the martial arts can be promoted to the totem realm plays a key role, the road of martial arts is one step at a time, the casting body is to open up the martial arts gods, enhance the martial arts heritage.

In order to create the spiritual world, the spirit will let the warrior have a stronger will to visualize the totem, wait until the two steps are one, cast the heavenly map totem, and finally the totem will return to one, and enter the realm of true one!

"Don't be complacent, the coverage of thousands of spiritual senses only means that you have potential, and potential does not mean that it is combat power!"

"How big can Yaoshan be, but you know how big a royal domain is, how big the entire Great Wilderness is, and there are many geniuses and demons, just like if you are in Lashan, there are only ten or eight young people of the same generation who have opened up the Six Dao Divine Treasures, and when you come to Yaoshan, you will find that there are countless such peers!"

"And don't think that the top of your peers can do whatever you want, a Totem Realm martial artist can bury you in the Great Wilderness.

Do you think that if the alien race knows that you are in the Regent Realm, they will only send a Regent Realm martial artist to kill you, and only a slap to death on the enemy can prevent future troubles!"

Suppressing the agitation in his heart, Qingyang Huan felt a chill, and the joy of just being promoted was once again dispelled by Desoventur.

Except for the necessary peer rivalry, the alien race has not paid attention to him now, if the alien race notices him in the future, will he come to a martial artist of the same realm as a stepping stone for him like a fool?

Obviously, sending a totem peak powerhouse, or even a stronger person, to slap him to death directly is the cleanest and neatest way to prevent future troubles!

He is not just a competitor, but also a potential threat, and he will naturally kill the enemy with one blow, how can he waste so much spare time.

Soon he reined in his mood, and once again looked at the suspended Netherworld in the void, and the Netherworld Demon Jiao of several zhang size was clustered around, following him as he stepped into the void, heading towards it.

Airplanes!

In the sea of souls, the Vermilion Bird danced, rolling up the surging soul waves, and the spiritual consciousness spread like ripples, encircling towards the Netherworld Demon Jiao.

As a bone beast that was refined, the natal soul belonging to the Nether Demon Jiao had long since been extinguished, and only pure soul power and instinct remained.

The illusory Vermilion Bird submerged towards the Netherworld Demon Jiao, and immediately followed by Qingyang Huan's muffled snort, he felt that he had entered a darkness.

The darkness was boundless, the red vermilion finch pierced the darkness here, and in the dark corner, an illusory dragon crawled, without the slightest agility, if it were not for the absence of a substance, it would be like a dead corpse.

Roar!

The Vermilion Bird walked towards the dragon, and suddenly the earth-shattering dragon roar exploded, rolling like thunder in the sky, and the condensed Vermilion Bird soul body almost had a precursor to collapse.

"I don't believe that even a dead dragon can't be subdued!"

The shock in the soul sea made Qing Yanghuan fall into a kind of throbbing, and it also inspired his ruthlessness, suppressing the rioting soul sea to the death, recondensing the soul body of the Vermilion Bird, and crashing towards the dragon.

Rumble!

This is a dark green void, which belongs to the mental world of the Netherworld Demon Jiao, and also manifests the environment in which it first lived.

Like the abyss in the depths of the earth, a mouthful of saliva swallows ink, viscous as slurry and mercury, and the surrounding cliffs are eroded by the ink smooth and clear.

Roar!

The Demon Jiao's spiritual world roared, and the boundless ocean came towards Suzaku, wanting to completely annihilate his soul flame, and the surging tide made the whole world completely chaotic.

Roar!

In the darkness of the sky, the golden light tore the heavens and the earth, and a golden dragon manifested out, and the divine power was like a prison, suppressing the rolling tide at once, and it was also at this moment that Suzaku broke through the ink wave and tore everything apart.

Airplanes!

Soon, the tide began to crumble into a little light rain, and the shadow of the Vermilion Bird broke through the ocean, and the original manifestation of the abyss, the water eye, and the ink tide all began to collapse, and Sadai was red!

Call!

Opening his eyes and gasping for breath, he looked up at the void again, and the dark sun exploded, turning into a swarthy dragon several feet in size dancing into the void and falling towards him.

The dark scale armor flickered with a ghostly light, like a wave of water flowing, and a faint black light swirled all over his body, and his eyes were as deep as an abyss, flickering from time to time.

Immediately after that, the dragon bone beast began to shrink and became a foot in size, but it was caught in the hand of the sable.

"Ah Huan, how could you accept this ugly four-legged snake as a bone beast, and besides, Zi'er doesn't like four-legged snakes. ”

Taking the Demon Jiao Bone Beast out of the sable claws and putting it into the bone pattern space, Qing Yanghuan touched Scorpion's sex bag.

"It's Zi'er who hates the dragon clan, so let you step on this dragon every day, let it carry you through the mountains and mountains, and you can call it however you want!"

The sable, who was still a little filial, heard that the two majestic eyes like purple jade lit up, and he jumped to his shoulder and nodded.

"That's right. ”

"Step on this four-legged snake every day!"

Lying on Qingyanghuan's shoulder, the two male eyes of the sable narrowed into a line.

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