Swish!

With a move of Qin Yang's right hand, a small mountain peak with a pitch-black body flew out of Qin Yang's space storage talisman and floated in the air in front of Qin Yang.

Qin Yang closed his eyes and silently reviewed it, and only after the double driving method of "gravity shrouding" did he open his eyes.

The "gravitational shroud" double is to expose the object in it to twenty times the force of gravity, and the enveloping range reaches 50 meters.

"Let's start cultivating."

There was a smile on the corner of Qin Yang's mouth, with his current strength in the middle of the Immortal Master Realm, it would not be too difficult to reach the second level.

Qin Yang poured spiritual power into the Prison Peak, and black mysterious runes emerged from the mountain, making the entire Prison Peak look mysterious and extraordinary.

Airplanes~!

A dark and gloomy film of light spread out from the Prison Peak, enveloping all objects within twenty meters of the surrounding area.

"Expand me."

The pitch-black light in Qin Yang's eyes flickered, and the fingertip seal changed, urging the spiritual power in his body, and the layer of pitch-black light film was expanding little by little.

"Twenty-two meters."

"Twenty-five meters ......"

“……”

As the pitch-black film expands, the gravitational force inside the film increases.

An hour later, Qin Yang exhaled softly, the light in his eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, on the Prison Peak, the pitch-black light film had spread to a range of fifty meters, and the gravity inside had also become twenty times.

After Qin Yang put it away perfectly and freely as he wanted, he immediately took back the Nine Towns Prison Peak with a move of his right hand.

Swish!

Qin Yang waved his hand, and a scroll of paintings filled with deep green zes emerged.

"The next thing is to unravel the bronze scroll."

The light in Qin Yang's eyes flickered, and now, when he advanced to the middle stage of the Immortal Master Realm, the strength of his divine consciousness had increased a lot, and his grasp of unlocking this bronze scroll had been greatly enhanced.

"Open!"

Qin Yang pinched the trick with his fingertips, snorted softly, and in mid-air, the bronze scroll slowly unfolded.

As the bronze scrolls unfolded to both sides, there was a fierce sword intent and cyan glow in the scroll.

On the scroll, it was the bronze soldier wearing bronze armor, wearing a bronze helmet, and holding a sharp three-foot Qingfeng sword.

Around the bronze soldier's body, there are strange black veins like spider webs, imprisoning the bronze soldiers, and those black veins converge to form a big "brand" character on the bronze soldier's abdomen.

However, the word "branding" already had a slight crack, which was caused by Qin Yang's previous continuous use of his divine sense to break the seal.

"Let's start unblocking."

Qin Yang said firmly, and then closed his eyes.

Airplanes~!

In the heart of Qin Yang's eyebrows, a wisp of divine consciousness surged out and entered the space of the bronze soldier's divine consciousness imprint.

At the same time, Qin Yang's consciousness also entered it.

In the space of the scroll, on the ancient altar, a bronze soldier as high as three zhang is holding the Aomine long sword in one hand and a huge black shield in the other.

The black flame was wrapped around the black shield, and the black flame that spread out passed through the bronze soldier's left arm, turning into a chain of black flame, imprisoning the bronze soldier's body.

On the Black Flame Shield, there was a big word "branding", and that "branding" had a fist-sized hole on it.

This pit was blasted out by Qin Yang with a sharp cone spiral wave before.

As long as this black flame shield is shattered, the brand that sealed the bronze soldier will be shattered, and the black flame chain that binds the bronze soldier will also break.

At that time, the bronze soldier will become an ownerless thing, and Qin Yang only needs to brand his divine sense.

"The skill of divine sense, sharp spiral waves."

Qin Yang's hands were sealed, and he let out a low shout, and the galaxy divine consciousness that radiated the light of the stars turned into a rapidly rotating spinnery spinning top in the air.

Boom!

The spiral wave of the cone drilled fiercely into the black flame shield, and the crater above the shield was gradually expanding.

The spiral wave also dissipated after persisting for more than ten breaths.

"Again."

"Go on!"

“……”

In the space imprinted by the Divine Consciousness of the Picture Scroll, Qin Yang condensed a sharp cone spiral wave, bombarding the Black Flame Shield over and over again.

Qin Yang was immersed in cracking the brand of the bronze soldier, and time passed quickly.

The sun rises overhead from the east and then begins to set in the west again, and it is already afternoon.

In the Divine Consciousness Imprint Space, after Qin Yang took a short rest in the middle, he had already condensed more than a hundred sharp cone spiral waves to bombard the Black Flame Shield, and the holes on the Black Flame Shield were getting bigger and bigger.

Snort!

When the one hundred and fifty-second sharp cone spiral wave bombarded the Black Flame Shield, a crisp "click" sound finally came from this space, and spider web-like cracks began to appear on the huge Black Flame Shield.

"It's going to break."

Seeing this, in this space, a touch of joy suddenly appeared in Qin Yang's eyes, and immediately, the divine consciousness that exuded the light of the stars continued to pour into the spiral wave.

Boom~!

A sound came, and the huge black flame shield suddenly shattered.

The black flame chains that were wrapped around the bronze soldier also broke inch by inch, and in an instant, they both burst into flames and disappeared into nothingness.

"Finally broken!"

Qin Yang's eyes were full of surprise.

"Brand yourself with your own divine sense."

Qin Yang's fingertips pinched, the seal method in his hand changed, and in the center of his eyebrows, a brilliant divine consciousness like a galaxy gushed out, condensing into a star villain exactly like Qin Yang, and then submerged into the body of the bronze soldier.

The bronze soldier radiated a bright star light around him, and then restrained himself.

Swish!

The next moment, Qin Yang's consciousness and divine consciousness returned to the real world.

In the Buxian Pavilion, Qin Yang opened his eyes, although there was a slight tiredness in those eyes, but more excitement, his eyes looked towards the bronze scroll.

On the bronze scroll, the black imprint condensed on the abdomen of the bronze soldier was gone, and in its place was the imprint of the shining stars, which was Qin Yang's divine sense imprint.

"Come out."

Qin Yang's heart moved, and he shouted a little impatiently, he really wanted to see what the strength of this bronze soldier was.

Swish!

A bronze figure as tall as one meter nine swept out of the scroll and landed on the grass in front of the Buxian Pavilion.

The bronze figure was exactly the same as what was seen on the scroll, holding a sharp three-foot sword in his hand, and a bronze armor glowing with a faint blue light, which looked extremely hard.

However, at this moment, the bronze soldier's eyes were still closed, and that was because Qin Yang had not activated it with his own essence blood.

"Go."

Qin Yang's mind moved, and a drop of crimson essence blood emerged from Qin Yang's body, and immediately merged into the bronze soldier's eyebrows.

Airplanes~!

Just after that drop of essence blood was integrated into the bronze soldier's body, the eyes that had been closed for an unknown number of years suddenly opened at this moment.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, there seemed to be a fierce sword qi stirring!