In Yang Ling's sea of gods, the phantom of the Heavenly Dao Eight Poles Array continued to flicker, the eight colored hexagrams rose into the air, and a half-green and half-hundred-hundred-level Taiji Ball phantom in the center wrapped the Yuan Shen and everything inside, and on the Heavenly Dao Eight Poles Array, the diffuse thunder and lightning churned up an arc nearly 10,000 meters high, crackling and the torrential rain falling from the sky were intertwined. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The big green tree began to grow wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few breaths, it grew to a height of two hundred meters, and a fist-sized silver-white jade-like bud appeared on the branch, and then quickly flowered, fruited, and cracked, scattering more than a dozen crystal clear green seeds and falling under the tree.

And Yang Ling no longer cared about observing his Shenhai at this time.

The moment the Qinglong Law Phase devoured this spirit seed spar, he felt that he was about to explode.

The crazy growth of life energy brings that the body is completely unable to bear it, this is at least the life essence condensed by the demonic beast of the Xuan Realm, if it is completely refined and absorbed, it can at least support him to live for hundreds of millions of years, but he is just a Terran monk of the Great Perfection of the Void Realm, and the longevity of the body that is enough to support the sky is only a million years, just like a truck, it can only carry so many goods, and the overload is not too much and can barely bear it, but this is like a mountain of 10,000 tons pressed down together, and no matter how awesome the truck is, it will be crushed into slag.

Yang Ling felt that his divine soul was collapsing rapidly, cracks on the Yuan Shen continued to appear, and dazzling green light continued to penetrate out of these cracks like spider webs, and the entire Yuan Shen was like a green sun, crumbling in the sea of gods, and it could collapse into pieces at any time.

"Poof~~"

Yang Ling opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was also mixed with emerald green liquid, and fell to the ground, and suddenly a clump of flowers and plants swelled several feet.

"No, I can't hold on!"

Yang Ling felt that he had reached the limit of being blown up, but the green rain in the Divine Sea not only showed no signs of stopping, but it intensified like a scooping bucket down, and the entire Divine Sea almost turned into a green lake, and the Heavenly Dao Eight Poles Array was like an island floating on the lake, carrying stone tablets, gourds, flying swords, big trees, and primordial gods.

He didn't expect this hedron to have such a strong and violent energy, and he couldn't even throw this hedron out at this time, because now his divine soul was almost completely chaotic, and he couldn't control the primordial spirit to make any movements.

"Poof~" Yuan Shen's eyebrows exploded, the emerald green gem was completely blown up, and at the same time, the three lotus phantoms above his head also crumbled, and cracks began to appear on the petals.

Release...... This energy must be released......

Although Yang Ling's soul is uncontrollable, his consciousness is very clear, under the stimulation of life energy, he is full of energy like a tireless motor, countless thoughts instantly pass through his heart, and in just a moment, he realizes that maybe the crystal ball under him is his life-saving straw.

So his consciousness fell on the crystal ball, and at the moment he came into contact with the phantom of the golden compass inside, Yang Ling's body shook, and a large amount of spiritual power that could not be vented poured into the crystal ball violently, like a tide with his consciousness whistling and entangled with the golden compass.

Almost instantly, the image of a huge golden compass slowly rotating slowly appeared in his mind.

And the raging life energy in the sea of gods also seemed to have found a cathartic outlet, turning into a green tide and rushing into the crystal ball along the consciousness, so the manic sea of gods slowly calmed down.

Life energy is not able to directly produce spiritual power, but just like aura can boost the power of the soul, it is a carrier, the more spiritual energy the body has, the more spiritual energy it contains, and the stronger it will be when it is output, and the more vigorous the vitality, the more spiritual power it contains, the fuller the spirit, the clearer the consciousness, and the faster the thinking.

And no matter what kind of energy it contains, it is related to the person's physique, like such a violent life energy, if it is not for Yang Ling to reach the Great Perfection of the Void Realm, but a monk of the Spirit Realm, it is estimated that the soul will completely collapse at the moment of entry, so he can only watch himself explode into ashes with a hundred times the spirit.

But even if Yang Ling is now in the Great Perfection of the Void Realm, he won't resist for more than three or five seconds, if it weren't for the huge crystal ball under his body that can contain this irresistible energy, he would definitely watch himself explode, and he would definitely not be able to understand more clearly when he died.

As the consciousness of integrating into the crystal ball becomes stronger and stronger, the phantom of the golden compass presented in the mind is becoming clearer and clearer, and finally it is almost no longer a phantom, but just like the real thing, the golden can is like a golden cast, heavy as if the stars are coming, every pattern on it is clear and clear, and every character is as thin as a millimeter.

"Click~"

As the compass in the crystal ball finally appeared completely and clearly, hundreds of fast or slow rotation rune wheels suddenly stopped, all the characters on the compass lit up at the same time, and countless cloud patterns began to hook and fuse, and finally turned into a huge labyrinth pattern, in the center of the labyrinth, an emerald green arch floating on an altar.

At this time, the sea of gods had already calmed down, the lightning had subsided, the rain had stopped, and the cracks on the Yuan Shen's body were slowly recovering, but Yang Ling looked at the golden compass in his mind, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Maze...... It turned out to be a labyrinth......

He had seen this maze pattern once.

As soon as Yang Ling's hand flipped over, a card the size of a playing card and a black card fell into the palm of his hand.

The Chaos God Labyrinth, which was obtained in the reward quest after the Guardian mission, was originally looked at with my divine sense, and I vomited dizzily for several days.

But now, perhaps, it's time to unlock the secret of this card.

At the moment when the Chaos God Labyrinth Card was taken out, a dazzling light erupted from the crystal ball, Yang Ling felt a slight trance in his mind, and when he was calm, he found that he was already standing in front of the green arch above the altar in the center of the golden compass, and then a magician with a pointed hat and a robe appeared beside him.

"Holy Mage Gao Wenkai?" Yang Ling paused.

"It seems that you have already met Her Majesty. The old magician's face was not sad or happy, "You came a little late, I hope it's still too late." ”

"What's in time?" Yang Ling was inexplicable.

"The door of fate is about to close, there is only a glimmer of life left, after the end of this reincarnation, it is estimated that we will not have another chance to do it again, since you have obtained the key to the golden compass, then I will hand over this compass to you, I hope you can protect the elves and protect Her Majesty the Queen......"