This wisp of soul is not like the old man in the sea of consciousness on the left, it is more like a kind of inheritance, and some of the secret spells of the immortal body come from it, and gradually awaken with the improvement of cultivation.

This soul has no consciousness, it does not give up, it is a universal textbook, and it is like a sensor. This extra soul seems to be omnipotent: providing spells, epiphany rules, treasure hunting, and risk avoidance, and has always built Hua Fei into an advanced genius without bottlenecks.

The Zhentian Bow was sensed through this soul.

The power of the fourth soul makes the divine sense of the immortal body far beyond ordinary people, but this thing is also too precious to use easily, once it is lost, even the immortal gate can't afford to eat, it is equivalent to the incarnation of a powerful cultivator.

This is the reason why the immortal body makes them love and fear at the same time.

Hua Fei was put on by Langyu, it was difficult to ride a donkey, and he was reluctant to get down, and he was unwilling to get down.

In the end, the fourth soul was used. The silver light in the sea of knowledge was blazing, and the space of several zhang was forced open in an instant, and Hua Fei only felt that his body was light in an instant, and he stepped on the fiftieth floor.

Force me to move the old book, you can die!

Hua Fei stumbled up to the fifth order, shocking his eyeballs.

It turns out that this is the power of the immortal body, wow, I really can't afford to provoke it.

Tong Xuanzi and Xiang Yizi were old-hearted and inhaled a cool breath at the mention of "hiss".

"Not good. ”

This is not normal, it seems to be a return to the light, needless to say, this kid used that baby, and took two steps forward to Yizi and wanted to scold, but suddenly turned his head and glared at Tong Xuanzi.

"If the immortal body is lost, you just wait to destroy the door!"

"This ......"

Tong Xuanzi also turned to look at Zeng Zhongxuan, the elder of the sect.

Of course, the five elders were also watching below all the time, so the situation was naturally clearer than the two of them, but if the ban was removed at this time, this competition would be unconvincing. Falling short.

"It's okay now, don't let him go on again. Zeng Zhongxuan thought for a moment and said.

It's okay now, because Hua Fei hasn't fallen yet, but the fourth soul in the sea of knowledge has lost the protection of the Yuan Infant, and it has directly become the target of the Immortal Ascension Rank. It's not that he is playing tricks, but that he must put away that soul immediately after that trace of clarity, that thing is not used for attack and defense, it can't be consumed.

Quickly ascended the fifth step, this was the maximum distance he could pull away.

As soon as the fourth soul was collected, the terrifying coercion immediately collided with it, and with a bang, it was dark in front of him.

"Poof—" A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Vomiting blood is not actually terrible, just like you have an inflamed throat and you have to cough, like a cold and fever, that is the most instinctive treatment. Prove that the body is resisting.

After Hua Fei vomited out a mouthful of blood, he woke up and pressed his body on the stone steps, if he held back and didn't vomit, he had a ninety percent chance of being blown away, and this face was unacceptable.

The gap between the fifth order is the heavenly moat, and if that reverse cultivator can still go up, it will really be a hell of a thing.

However, after only ten breaths, Langyu really went to another level.

"Ah?!......h

The expression of the ghost was that his eyes widened, his big mouth opened, and one by one the elder-level overhauls exposed his small tongues, and a breath of cold air poured into his throat.

Gaffe.

"Poof" is another order, and it is another mouthful of blood. Langyu's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were already bleeding, like crooked snakes, converging on his neck. stared at Hua Fei with both eyes, and wiped a few handfuls at the corners of his mouth, under his nose, and under his eyes.

became a bloody man, looking like a ghost.

"Poof!"

Go up another step and wipe it again.

Ten minutes later.

Oh my God, the two of them were standing together again.

How did he do it? Situ Yun was going crazy, and under her eyelids, the blood-colored Yuan Infant had been flooded with gray gas, and this reverse cultivator hadn't even fallen yet.

Whether it was the potential of the person or his obsession that was at fault, she still hadn't noticed anything abnormal in Langyu's sea of consciousness.

It's weird.

Such a person should not live!

Hua Fei's eyes straightened, and he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth, but he squeezed out a few mouthfuls of blood "poof".

Today he was completely speechless.

However, Lang Yu didn't even look at him, and actually raised his foot again.

Still going on?

If you don't win, you won't be able to win or lose.

The left foot poked out, straightened the neck, and retracted, and after a few breaths, the right foot tried again, and retracted again. The front is like a closed door, which cannot be kicked open.

After trying twice in a row, Lang Yu finally couldn't hold on, leaned forward, and fell on the steps.

"Woo......" Hua Fei couldn't stand it anymore, seeing Lang Yu fall, his spirit was relieved, and the dripping blood rushed out of his mouth and spilled all over his body.

It's over.

I'm afraid that if you fall here, you will never get up, and for a wasted person, he won't have to go up again.

He couldn't wait to kick Lang Yu away, but he felt weak, he hoped that it would be more comfortable for him to fly out in the direction of the coercion.

Bowing his head and looking at Lang Yu who was lying between the two steps expressionlessly, Hua Fei slowly wiped the blood from his chin.

can force himself to this point, and the people on the ground are definitely a demon.

It can't be said to be admiration, but Lang Yu's death made Hua Fei feel a sense of loss. There was once such a character in the world, and the halo above his head was invisibly dimmed.

"Huh?...... What?"

Suddenly, Hua Fei's eyes widened again and again, and finally became terrifying. Shaking his head, he looked at Lang Yu again.

That's right, he's still moving.

One of Langyu's hands stretched out towards the steps, and gradually raised his head.

Above!

He's still going to be on it!

Hua Fei almost ran away with a scream, and the hell was not so scary.

The man on the ground stood up, half-knelt, and crawled up the stairs. Five fingers scratched out blood marks one after another.

Ascending to the immortal level, no one has to go up.

Blood-colored eyes stared at the steps, moving minute by minute.

This situation and this scene, how can a tragic word be expressed.

Is this woman really that heavy?

Hua Fei's exclamation made Li Qingyun also open his eyes, and a question rose in his heart.

The elders under the mountain, including Song Shuzi and Situ Yun. The Taishang Elder and the two heads of the mountain also include the two Demon Emperors. I couldn't help but think of this sentence at the same time.

Is this woman really that heavy?

Shui Mengyao, who was in the middle of the ban, for some reason, two lines of tears slipped quietly.

The body rose and fell like a reptile, and three minutes later, in the midst of everyone's stunned gaze, it climbed to the fifty-sixth floor, trying to stand up, but without success.

"Hmph, hum, hum......" Hua Fei's face twitched and smiled, laughing more ugly than crying.

For the sake of a woman, you are really shameless. But what should he do, climb up too? It's just ridiculous to the world, and from then on, he, a heavenly immortal, will never be able to see anyone again.

However, if you want to walk up, there is a sixty or seventy percent chance that your consciousness will be seriously injured, and the immortal body will be knocked to the dust, which is a big laughing stock.

Hua Fei laughed bitterly, and was forced to a dead end by Lang Yu.

There is only one step left, and it is absolutely impossible for this kid to go to the next level, not that he doesn't dare, but he can't go up at all.

Hua Fei can only choose the last bet.

"Reopen it for me!"

There was a silver glint in his eyes, and he raised his feet and rushed forward.

"Whew!"

Who knew that this rush was too fierce, the pressure in front of him suddenly disappeared, and before his right foot was lifted to the stone steps, his body had already fallen, which was actually the posture of Lang Yu just now.

"I-wrong!"

Hua Fei listened to the "quack" and bit on the stone surface, opening his mouth to scold.

"Stop! You've won this contest. ”

Zeng Zhongxuan stood in front of the steps at the top of the hall in a flash.

There is a chance to kill Lang Yu, but he has a broken immortal body, and he can't afford it.

The coercion was withdrawn, and Lang Yu let out a long breath, but closed his eyes tightly.

It's just a little bit, that kid is finished, and Shangxianmen actually doesn't gamble. What a disappointment.

Hua Fei lay motionless between the two steps, he couldn't get up anymore, the genius immortal body actually lost, and he lost to the ground.

Morning and night, but this time to stop.

But in the face of Elder Taishang, he couldn't vent it, and he was so angry that he couldn't vomit. I only felt that my ears were roaring and my eyes were dark.

"Buzz". Dizzy.

"Sizzle—" There was another inhalation in front of the Elder's Hall.

Li Qingyun couldn't sit still anymore, and his eyes shrank to look at Lang Yu.

This kid is not right, there are ghosts, could it be that he still has reservations?

However, at the moment of life and death on the ancient battlefield, Lang Yu was still a Yuan Shen cultivator, no matter how strong his combat power was, he was not a Yuan Baby.

It's just less than half a month, can he still cultivate to the second grade?

After watching it for a long time, Li Qingyun finally took a deep breath. Even in that amazing battle on the ancient battlefield, he still didn't understand how this person survived from the large array of more than a dozen elders. For Langyu, he can only give one word of comment: evil!

It's too wicked!

"You won this contest, please come up and accept the token. Zeng Zhongxuan's voice was neither happy nor sad.

Yuan Kun turned his head: "What, you can't wait, skip the level and ascend the ladder, do you think the Holy Lord can still double cultivate now?!"

"Could it be that the old man has to wait for him to recover for three days?"

"It doesn't take three days, half an hour is enough. Lang Yu said weakly.

Of course he wants to recover, and Shangxianmen will not stop there.

Half an hour, this is not a high demand, and if you don't agree, you have ulterior motives.

Zeng Zhongxuan looked at the two demon emperors, then at Lang Yu, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

For half an hour, there is no use for the injured fart of divine consciousness, Lang Yu is already a cripple.

Turning around, he instructed Tong Xuanzi to take Hua Fei away, sat back in his original position, and waited for half an hour.

Langyu was indeed injured, but the benefits were also very large, which was like a catastrophe. That Huo Yuan Infant couldn't be recovered, but although it was full of holes, it was obviously of different quality. He wanted to refine those chaotic divine consciousness energies, adjust the connection between that sable primordial god and the fire primordial infant, and then re-refine and strengthen the divine thoughts of the demon emperor.

These are no longer visible. So after getting Zeng Zhongxuan's consent, Lang Yu sat on the spot, waved his hand and sacrificed the protective shield, completely isolating those eyes.