Chapter 1412: True Growth

What's even more terrifying is that after a long period of evolution, this creature has gradually acquired simple wisdom and knows how to use its own talents, so it is very difficult. However, as early as the ancient century, the mutated Hidden Demon Beast, a strange demon beast that once raged for a while, had been extinct, and now it had reappeared, which made Yang Yi a little surprised.

With a strong hand, Yang Yi pinched the fur-like thing in his grasp. Now that he knows the horror of this creature, Yang Yi will never dare to take it lightly.

Oh!

There was a terrible howl, and the pink mist in the entire meeting hall suddenly skyrocketed, and everything around it became a blur.

Yang Yi's brows furrowed even tighter, but instead of making any dodge movements, he instead carried a silver cyclone and spread it all over his body.

In an instant, the silver mangs in his hands swelled up, and a majestic force immediately gushed out, and Yang Yi did not hesitate, trying to crush the mutated hidden demon beast in his hand.

However, at the moment of exertion, Yang Yi felt a lightness in his hand, and the next moment, it became empty.

Damn it!

The demon beast fled easily.

Wrong!

There was no sign of breaking free, and he didn't let go......

Suddenly, Yang Yi reacted, and his clenched hand did not let go, but increased his strength.

At the same time, the exerted perception is fully retracted and completely concentrated between the palms.

The pink fog is getting thicker and thicker, and at this moment it has transformed into a pink ribbon floating in the air.

Illusion!

Yang Yi suddenly realized, and increased his strength again, and at the same time forced out the upper cyclone.

As soon as the upper cyclone broke away from its body, it immediately spun wildly, centering on Yangyi, bringing a storm.

Suddenly, the space distorted, and immediately, a translucent silk thread shot out instantly, like a sword, and instantly hit the pink mist.

Burst!

The pink fog exploded violently, but in the next moment, it suddenly closed again with lightning speed, and instantly turned into a pink droplet.

Yang Yi roared angrily, his fist was immediately withdrawn, and then he suddenly exerted his strength, and the silver cyclone that had been accumulated for a long time burst out instantly, forming a huge silver ball that completely wrapped the pink water droplets.

Yang Yi felt the person in his arms move slightly, and then he heard two moans.

Only then did he remember that he still had two girls with him......

Yes!

Two screams, the two girls only found themselves embarrassed at this time, the two girls were like electric shocks, covering their chests, and squatting down at the same time.

"This is the leader of the mutated Hidden Demon Beast, and we all ignored its existence just now. Now I'm going to look for clothes for you. Holding the silver ball of light in his hand, Yang Yi turned his back and walked out of the party hall quickly.

Yang Yi couldn't help but be excited, and inadvertently subdued this mutated Hidden Demon Beast leader, which was originally a kind of luck, however, this was not the whole reason for his excitement, more importantly, just when he used his spiritual power to attack, the memory fragment of spiritual power cultivation in his mind was suddenly awakened.

In addition, Yang Yi also vaguely touched on some truths about the puppet.

It is no secret that the Dawn City Branch refines puppet guards, however, hundreds of years have passed, and there is still no spirit control master in the demigod realm who can break the spiritual imprint left by the Dawn City Branch when it carried out spiritual attacks, and those who survived the mental attacks are suffering all the time.

These Yang Yi knew very well that these had nothing to do with him originally, but now that his best friend had also become a puppet guard, Yang Yi did not expect that he could heal Simon Huanqing, but at least let him recover his memory.

Mental attack, Yang Yi's first contact, but it was this contact that gave him a hint of enlightenment,

Back at his home, Yang Yi immediately sat down cross-legged, and the silver cyclone was immediately stimulated, and the silver cyclone on his forehead slowly detached from his body and spun rapidly under the control of his spiritual power.

Sure enough, just as Yang Yi expected, there was a gratifying change this time. The upper cyclone was apparently larger than before, and there were two more separate translucent threads in addition to the translucent threads that controlled the silver cyclone and linked to itself.

Yang Yi knew that this was probably the spiritual power thread that blocked the mental power attack of the male squadron leader Nakajima and killed him.

Concentrate and calm down, carefully feel the fluctuations brought by the spiritual power thread, and slowly merge yourself into it to understand them.

There were hardly any obstacles, and Yang Yi quickly integrated into it, and suddenly, the fragments of a new microcosm came one after another, constantly flashing in his mind, and finally became a whole.

The beating blood vessels, the meridians surging like a great river, the cells that are constantly dividing, and even the dusty dust that surrounds the body that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, all became so clear in Yang Yi's eyes at this moment. Everything became so huge in his eyes, but at the same time, any subtle movement was infinitely magnified in Yang Yi's eyes, and he could even predict the trajectory of a speck of dust.

Over time, the mental power continues to lengthen, stretch ...... It didn't take much effort, and the transparent spiritual power silk threads were actually woven into a huge net, wrapping the space around Yang Yi about twenty meters.

Field......

Yang Yi has a feeling that in this small space, he can become the master!

He began to try to change the trajectory of the forces in this space, but several attempts were in vain. But he was not discouraged, he realized that he was in a bit of a hurry, perhaps he had just used this wonderful realm and needed to be familiar with it, just as he had been in contact with the mysterious power cyclone in his body for the first time.

Let's start with the simplest!

Thinking of the spiritual power thread of the junior Nakajima man, Yang Yi decided to try to guide this spiritual power thread to continue to extend forward, trying to see how far they could stretch.

Three hundred meters. At that time, when Nakajima attacked Yang Yi, there was a distance of 300 meters between the two, but it was these 300 meters that Nakajima Nan actually found the target accurately in only a few seconds and carried out a terrible blow.

One-meter, two-meter, three-meter......

Ten meters is Yang Yi's limit at this time, and the spiritual power silk line is also at a distance of ten meters, and it is no longer possible to advance an inch. No matter how hard Yang Yi tried to infuse his spiritual power, the transparent silk thread seemed to have no possibility of continuing to extend even half a millimeter.

At this moment, the silver cyclone suddenly went berserk, and Yang Yi poured almost all of his spiritual power into the upper cyclone, which caused his control over the silver cyclone to weaken.

Quickly retracted some of his spiritual power, and increased the control of the silver cyclone through the upper cyclone, and the silver cyclone gradually quieted down, but because of this, Yang Yi could not continue to instill spiritual power into the upper cyclone.

With a long sigh, Yang Yi stopped cultivating.

"What the demigod realm can't handle for hundreds of years, I actually want to solve it immediately. Yang Yi thought secretly, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

The mental power was consumed a lot, and Yang Yi fell into a deep sleep on the bed.

Three days, Yang Yi is spent in cultivation, recovery, management knows that it is impossible, but Yang Yi has been constantly trying to make his spiritual power stronger, and only in this way can he save his childhood partner, Ximen Huanqing.

Toot toot!

A chime sounded.

Communication Instruments.

Only then did Yang Yi know that three days had passed unconsciously.

Slowly retracting the silver cyclone outside his body, Yang Yi opened the special communication device.