Yan Yang sat cross-legged in the Martial Spirit Hall, his eyes closed, his hands on his knees, his attention focused on the center of his eyebrows, and then Yan Yang began to recite the long and cumbersome incantation. After Yan Yang recited the incantation www.biquge.info his Heavenly Spirit Cover shone brightly, and a looming object appeared on Yan Yang's head. This is the soul of Yanyang. I saw Yanyang's soul flying forward, through the wall, and reaching the martial soul world.

As soon as he entered the martial soul world, Yan Yang felt a burst of comfort in his soul, this world is really an excellent place for the soul body, through the soul body Yan Yang saw the so-called chaotic qi, which is a hazy gas that is constantly changing, nourishing all the martial souls and spaces in this world, and constantly nourishing his soul.

Yan Yang can clearly feel that his soul is constantly growing, it seems that in this world, the soul does not have to worry about being consumed, because the absorption is much more than the consumption. In this way, Yan Yang can also rest assured to find his own martial spirit.

Yanyang stood still, silently feeling whether there was the power to attract each other to himself. Time passed slowly, and Yanyang's soul was standing in mid-air, not caring whether there was wind, rain, thunder and lightning, or whether there were other martial spirits teasing him, just standing in mid-air and feeling silently.

I don't know how long the time has passed, Yan Yang felt a familiar fluctuation coming from the east, so he concentrated all his soul power on the east, and flew east while probing. As the distance approached, the familiar fluctuations became more and more obvious, and Yan Yang knew that he had come to the right place.

This is a stone mountain, 10,000 meters high, with thunder roaring above, and the source of the fluctuations that Yanyang feels is also above the stone mountain. Could it be that those thunders are my martial souls, when he thought of this, Yan Yang couldn't help but laugh wickedly, and thought: If such a powerful thunder is my martial soul, then in the future, I only need to give the enemy a shot, and I can blast the enemy into slag, which is really cool. But if you think about it, isn't that necessarily the case?

Yan Yang stopped his excitement, felt silently under the stone mountain, and made sure that he had not come to the wrong place, and the martial spirit must be on the stone mountain, so he slowly flew up. On the top of the stone mountain, the terrain is flat, but the terrain is full of potholes, it seems to have been struck by thunder, in the middle of it, there is a huge crater, a radius of tens of meters, what kind of strong energy can make such a big pit?

Yan Yang stood on the stone mountain, there was always a sense of crisis, it seemed that the thunder was the biggest lethality to the soul body This kind of rumor is true, Yan Yang has a feeling of being targeted by a fierce beast, but he can't retreat, his martial soul is close at hand, and he has to leave with the martial soul if he says anything. Yan Yang sat on the stone mountain, and continued to sense, the source of the fluctuation was above the stone mountain, in the thunder, no, no, it should be above the thundercloud.

Yan Yang couldn't help but feel that his head was big for a while, why didn't this martial soul go, but ran to the head of Lei Yun, what should I do now? Yan Yang gritted his teeth and fought hard, but he was just being split a few times, what are you afraid of. Yan Yang rushed hard and flew below the thundercloud, and at this time, an arm-sized thunderbolt fell from the sky, just hit Yan Yang, plopped, Yan Yang fell from mid-air, and smashed a pit on the mountain. Yan Yang was scorched by the thunder and tender, his whole body was paralyzed, and he lay on the ground convulsing constantly.

Such a powerful thunderbolt, Yan Yang absorbed the chaotic qi to repair his body, while thinking about how to pass through the thunderclouds. Just now, Yan Yang just flew up tentatively, and he was hit so violently, what would happen if he really entered it. Moreover, if the attack just now was just an automatic counterattack by the thundercloud, then if it really entered it, wouldn't it be a real death and no life.

No, no, no, there must be some way, just before entering this world, it was necessary to waste some effort. Yan Yang closed his eyes again, sat down cross-legged, thinking, and suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of a possibility. Since his martial soul can reach above it through this thundercloud, then his soul should also be able to, even if he has experienced the transformation of chaotic qi, the essence is still the same. Maybe you can imitate the fluctuations of the martial soul to deceive and enter this thundercloud.

Just do what he says, Yanyang felt the fluctuations of the martial soul while adjusting his own fluctuation frequency, and when the fluctuations between the two were consistent, Yanyang soared into the sky and entered the thunderclouds. Sure enough, as he imagined, no thunder fell, Yanyang rushed all the way, wanting to get out of this thundercloud as soon as possible, because Yanyang still had a sense of crisis in his heart.

It's close, it's close, it's more than twenty meters away. At this time, the thunderclouds in front of him suddenly rolled up, and thunder flashed inside. It's over, it's been discovered, Yanyang thought to himself. He could only speed up and run Changchun Gong, this was just his subconscious action, but he didn't expect that there was really a golden light appearing, enveloping his whole body, and the golden light was no longer like a golden egg, but tightly attached to him, like a golden tights. This form of golden light will not only not hinder Yanyang's actions, but also increase its defensive strength accordingly.

When the golden light covered Yanyang's whole body, the thundercloud also accumulated strength, and Yanyang rushed over, and the thundercloud also released the thunder it had accumulated one by one. Yanyang flew forward, but was slowed down by the thunder, and swayed from side to side, like a boat in the sea. Seeing that victory was in sight, Yan Yang would not give up, he made a dangerous decision, and opened the golden light shield at once to resist the thunder and lightning around him, and then he quickly flew out of the gap. But this is not a cure for the symptoms, the golden light mask was blasted into slag after a while without the support of Yanyang, and the thunder not only bombarded the golden light mask, but also rushed towards Yanyang. Looking at the thunder and lightning that came from the split, Yan Yang grinned, shouted, and in an instant, the whole person disappeared in place in an instant, and when he appeared again, Yan Yang had already arrived outside the thundercloud.

It was really dangerous just now, but Yanyang still rushed over. Now he can look for his martial soul, but after taking two steps, Yanyang fell and threw himself to the ground. Yan Yang touched the thing on the ground that made him wrestle, and it felt like the root of a tree, and then Yan Yang looked up and saw a towering tree appear in his eyes. Yan Yang looked at it and saw that this tree could not only change with the change of the environment, but also could not feel it with mental power perception. Not only that, but the tree actually took root in the thunderclouds and used them as soil.

Yan Yang continued to look up, and found that there were actually three fruits on this tree, one had taken shape, and two were still developing, Yan Yang probed carefully, and found that the three fruits were actually his own martial spirits, and suddenly three black lines appeared on Yan Yang's forehead. Brother's martial soul actually turned into a fruit, it seems that those thunderbolts were instructed by this tree, this demon tree, Yanyang gave it a punch, but the tree was unscathed. Yan Yang didn't want to play with this strange tree anymore, so he jumped directly onto the tree and rushed towards his martial spirit.