At this time, the Shenhai has been opened, the Yuan Shen has also returned to the Shenhai, the power of the divine soul can be released to the fullest, after more than 20 days of depression, Yang Ling is finally relieved, although the system still can't be opened, but at least he has the power to protect himself. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And now he is beginning to suspect that the civilization level of the invention of the miner system should not exceed level seven, which means that its source is likely to be the Nine Holy Palaces of the Xuan Realm, otherwise it would not have been almost collapsed by the invasion of those bronze monsters in the Reaper camp, and now it is still suppressed by the compass space of the magical civilization and cannot communicate and open.

Perhaps, this compass is something more advanced than the miner system!

And now that this compass has no owner, if you can control it, then you may have the ability to fight against the forces behind the miner system in the future.

After all, everyone will not be happy to be controlled by the miner system like this, to be at the mercy of a puppet, and not knowing where the end of life is.

Yang Ling was not only unhappy, but also full of worry and fear.

Every step is cautious, every step is trembling, every step ahead is like an abyss that can't see the road clearly, one step out, not only will you die, but also your relatives and friends around you will die, and now even the human race with the entire earth is on the verge of extinction.

Yang Ling stood up, looked at the canyon that had become vibrant, looked up at the thousand-meter-high cliff at the end of the canyon, and stood under the cliff with a shake of his body, the magic of the fountain of life quickly took shape in his mind, and then pressed his hand on the rock wall, accompanied by a large amount of spiritual power gushing out, a pit with a diameter of three meters appeared on the rock wall out of thin air, and in the flash of green light, a large amount of green mist evaporated, covering a radius of seven or eight meters, and a large amount of green liquid dripped from the green mist, and then fell like a torrential rain, and soon filled most of the pit。

Just as the water in the puddle was about to overflow, a stream of consciousness appeared in Yang Ling's mind, "The tester has met the requirements and can participate in the test of the third layer of the test canyon!"

And when this stream of consciousness appeared, Yang Ling's Yuan Shen also suddenly opened his eyes, and the black and white flames in his eyes erupted dozens of meters away, and the entire Shenhai shook with it, and the two-headed demon dragon lying on the ground napping opened his eyes in fright.

Yang Ling sighed, it seems that the soul and consciousness are really not a system, although the power of the soul can promote the growth of consciousness, but can not feel the existence of consciousness, his own operating system, has not yet figured out the connection between the spirit and consciousness, but Yang Ling is sure that the two must be related, otherwise the spirit will not think, but the consciousness is too basic, and the spirit cannot understand the working principle of consciousness.

Now that he had met the requirements for participating in the test, Yang Ling no longer hesitated, his body rose into the air, and his feet stepped on the stone wall continuously, like a light and shadow, and he reached a height of three hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

And when he arrived here, Yang Ling did not feel the pressure in the second canyon, on the contrary, his spirit was still very sufficient, so he let out a long howl from his mouth, like a big bird, and his body shook slightly, and he quickly went up another four hundred meters, and at this time it was only three hundred meters away from the top of the cliff.

"You can go up again!"

Although Yang Ling felt a little drowsy and tired at this time, he was far from reaching the limit.

800 meters...... 900 meters......

In a few breaths, Yang Ling climbed two hundred meters again, and he was no more than a hundred meters away from the top of the cliff.

But when he arrived here, Yang Ling felt as if there was a big mountain pressing on his head, he was so groggy that he could barely control his movements, his steps became slower and slower, and then he began to fall uncontrollably.

However, at this moment and then, the fatigue of the spirit could not make him flinch in the slightest, the violent aura burst out from his body, like a stormy wave, holding him in the air out of thin air, and the power of the divine soul also surged out like a wave, consciousness and divine consciousness were intertwined, and the golden compass wheel on the canopy of heaven was clearly presented in his mind again.

The power of the rules of space, the power of the rules of time! The two rules are intertwined to form a huge compass wheel, which lies across the canyon.

"Soul Suppression Tower~" accompanied by Yang Ling's roar, a black light erupted above his head, and a black tower phantom rose into the air.

"Boom~"

There was a loud bang in the divine thoughts, and the huge golden wheel did not move at all under the impact of the Soul Suppression Tower, and a faint golden light imprisoned the Soul Suppression Tower in the air.

"Reincarnation~"

A giant cyan wheel appeared at the bottom of the shaking Soul Tower, and then spun slightly.

"Click~"

A ball of blue light burst out, the golden light disintegrated, and the compass wheel, which had been as steady as a rock, shook violently, and the flowing moire and flickering characters collapsed one after another.

Yang Ling felt that the pressure in his mind suddenly became much lighter, and as soon as the mental pressure was relaxed, his consciousness suddenly returned to clarity, so he let out a long roar, and under the push of the violent aura, his body rose into the air, and directly swept through the gap in the compass rim, and rushed directly over the top of the cliff to a height of tens of thousands of meters.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse of land, with mountains and peaks, but it is lifeless, dead and desolate, almost indistinguishable from what you see in the canyons.

On the rolling hills, the once reckless primeval forests are now empty shell-like tree trunks, and on the plains, the huge lakes and winding rivers have dried up, leaving only scars and devastation.

The test canyon turned into a half-meter-wide ditch under his body, Yang Ling's divine sense swept away, and there were ten layers on top of each other, and the top layer directly extended to the top of the highest peak, hidden in the mist, and the divine sense and the fog came into contact, and disappeared without a trace, and there was nothing to see at all.

The entire land is now presented in Yang Ling's divine thoughts, the area is unimaginably large, and the Soul Suppression Realm is simply a small ant-like existence, but the divine consciousness can no longer see the edge, because the surrounding area is completely blocked by the churning mist.

Yang Ling smacked his tongue and sighed in his heart.

If this place is a place full of life, I don't know how many races will live.

Yang Ling stood in the air and looked around, then stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the space shook slightly, and he didn't even break the void passage.

Damn, it's such a sturdy space, it looks like it's countless times more powerful than the energy density of the Soul Suppression Realm.

Yang Ling smacked his tongue again, and with a shake of his body, he headed towards the highest peak.

The endless wasteland swept under his feet, under the rotation of the aura, the air shook slightly, and a large number of dry tree stumps turned into clouds of dust and fell, like dominoes, the dead trees all over the mountains began to collapse, and the place where they passed was like plowing the ground into a long passage, and the passage was still rapidly expanding to both sides, which also contained the skeleton of a giant beast hundreds of meters high, which also turned into nothingness.