Since the little skeleton is not afraid of the yellow wind, Yang Changan is also bold.

The Earthshatter Divine Power had been lit up before the "fragmentation", and his divine soul could be decomposed and gathered in an instant.

He was ready to light up another "borrowing wind" for his earthly powers.

The wind can be borrowed or withdrawn.

This is his confidence that he is not afraid of the yellow wind.

With pure yang water, he can completely nourish the damaged divine soul and recover it in an instant.

That's why he dared to try.

"Are you really going to do that? Where did you get the courage?"

Zhiqiu Yiye glanced at him strangely, and quipped, "Huang Feng is so powerful, if you can survive the catastrophe, I am afraid that the divine soul will have the ability to cast Huang Feng, and it is estimated that you will be invincible at that time." ”

Although there is some ridicule in the words, if you can really achieve nirvana in the yellow wind, it will be a great creation.

"Dao Chief, what is this yellow wind? Do you know the origin?" asked Ying Wu on the side.

This question Zhiqiu Yiye has also been thinking about, and when he heard Yingwu ask, he muttered: "This yellow wind is more weird, and it is easy to walk, but if the sword flies, it will stir it up, this is only a mysterious power that pervades hell, maybe it is the power of rules." ”

He smiled and shook his head again, "Of course, this is just a guess on my part, it could be the power of those who died, or the power left behind by those evil creatures. ”

"I'm afraid that this yellow wind is really the power of rules. ”

Yang Changan looked at the dim hell for a moment, and said slowly, "This hell is so big, if it is the power left by the immortal powerhouse or the evil creature, I don't believe it." Perhaps it is Hell that makes the rules, and Huang Feng is the maintainer of order in the rules of Hell. ”

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and took out the little skeleton in his arms, and said with a straight face, "Little skeleton, I know that you have a spirit, I will go to the yellow wind to cross the tribulation, and please protect me once." ”

Flash!

The little skeleton seemed to understand Yang Changan's words, and the glowing light on the surface flickered, as if a person nodded.

Yang Changan was overjoyed, and immediately sat down, out of his body, and flew out.

"This guy is really not afraid of death!" Zhiqiu Yiye was completely convinced.

"The young master is not a reckless person, maybe he has something to rely on. Ying Wu shook his head.

Shout!

Shout!

Yang Changan's divine soul shuttled back and forth in the void.

Soon.

A yellow wind swept around him.

A wisp of yellow wind he can completely resist down, before that, he wants to confirm whether the "borrowing wind" magic power can retreat the wind.

Just as the yellow wind was blowing, he lit it up and cast a borrowed wind.

Between heaven and earth.

A mysterious force spread, it was the power of the rules that belonged to the borrowed wind, it blocked the yellow wind that was supposed to be attached to Yang Chang'an's divine soul and corroded outside, and drove it to roll in the opposite direction, and the yellow wind without the punishment target quickly decomposed.

Seeing this scene, Yang Changan was overjoyed, and two words appeared in his heart: feasible!

Zhiqiu Yiye and Yingwu's pupils shrank, I didn't expect Yang Changan to have such a technique, but why didn't I see him use it before?

Both were puzzled.

Yang Changan tasted the sweetness and directly used the borrowed wind.

I didn't think that I could directly borrow a yellow wind the size of a millstone, I thought it was because of the special area here, if I returned to the outside world, I am afraid that I could not directly intervene in the rules of hell to borrow the yellow wind, at that time, it must have been an ordinary wind.

Yang Changan didn't dare to hold it up, and when he saw Huang Feng rolling in, he immediately cheered up, and his spirit was entrenched in the void, waiting for Huang Feng to punish him, a person who violated the rules.

When the little skeleton saw Huang Feng appear, it also flew out of Yang Changan's body, hovering above his divine soul, ready to strike at any time.

"Yellow Wind has appeared!"

Zhiqiu Yiye and Yingwu stared at all this solemnly, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes.

Here it comes!

Here it comes!

Although Yang Changan is a divine soul body, the kind of rough breathing sound that belongs to the physical body is clearly resounding in the depths of the soul.

The previous wisp was fine, but at this time, when facing a strong yellow wind the size of a grinding disc and like a wind dragon, he was a little timid, which was the awe of the great power.

Call!

The yellow wind retracted and wrapped him completely.

"Fragmented!"

Yang Changan said silently, and the entire divine soul suddenly turned into a rain of soul light, dispersed, and completely merged into the yellow wind.

"It's not good, young master, his soul was eroded in an instant. ”

Yingwu subconsciously took a step with his right foot, but was stopped by Zhiqiu Yiye.

"The terror of the yellow wind is not something you and I can stop. You see, the small skeleton suspended above his head, the glowing light has been flashing, like eyes watching Chang'an's soul, if something happens, it will probably go down to protect his soul, no need to panic. ”

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

The terrifying screams kept coming out of the yellow wind, and Yang Changan's soul was undergoing the baptism of the yellow wind's terror.

"Young master, you have to hold on. Ying Wu's hand holding the jet-black broken blade was bruised, as if he felt the master's emotions, and the jet-black broken blade trembled slightly, as if to soothe his emotions.

One breath!

Two...... Cease!

Just when the two breaths were halfway through, Yang Changan really couldn't bear the monstrous pain of soul tearing, and shouted, "Borrow the wind!"

A mysterious force of rules spread, dispelling the yellow wind, and then he cast a fragment to condense his soul.

Without thinking much about it, he directly took a serving of pure yang water.

Pure Yang Water turned into infinite energy to nourish his damaged divine soul, this energy is very special, and the repair ability is extremely strong, just two breaths.

Yang Changan's spirit fully recovered.

There was no hesitation.

He once again used his magic power to borrow the wind, summoning the yellow wind, concocting it in the same way, and the divine soul was decomposed and integrated into the yellow wind.

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

Four breaths!

Again, he couldn't hold on.

Dispel the yellow wind, swallow the pure yang water, and the soul is repaired again.

Then, he blended into the Yellow Wind again.

He melted in for a longer time this time, feeling the yellow wind carefully, the yellow wind was like a steel knife, cutting his soul and crushing it mercilessly.

But his spirit is very tough, like a rice cake, the more it is beaten, the more sticky it becomes, blends into the yellow wind, absorbs its power, and waits for the phoenix to be reborn in the fire, and the return of nirvana is the king.

Once!

Twice!

Three times!

Four times!

Yang Changan's divine soul melted into the yellow wind and endured its tyranny.

Dozens of breaths have passed, and he is still supporting.

Until the end of the five.

The pure yang water is all used up.

For the fifth time, he was in the Yellow Wind for a full hundred breaths.

But Huang Feng is too terrifying, even Zhiqiu Yiye is afraid, it is impossible for him to get through it.

I saw him condense his soul body again, and with a wave of one hand, a yellow wind the size of a thumb swept out.

"It worked!"

Yang Changan was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.

He knew that he had no chance of surviving the Yellow Wind, his goal was to contaminate his Divine Soul with a trace of the Yellow Wind's attributes, and after five fusions of Nirvana, he finally succeeded.

In this way, it can be regarded as an alternative success.

"Young master, he seems to have succeeded?"

The eagle is staggered.

"His soul is really contaminated with a trace of yellow wind attributes, that kind of inhuman pain he has endured five times, he is so strong-willed, maybe this is what he deserves. ”

Zhiqiu Yiye's expression changed, and finally said slowly.

"Dao Chief, I'm afraid that the strength of the young master's divine soul has reached the level of Yin God, right?" asked Ying Wu curiously.

"He has attained nirvana five times in the Yellow Wind, and his divine soul strength has definitely reached the fifth level of the Yin Divine ...... No, maybe higher. ”

Zhiqiu Yiye's expression flashed slightly, he didn't believe in Yang Changan's divine soul, but he believed in the horror of Huang Feng, so that he was so sure.