Life is the most important way to tap people's potential, I don't know if the divine sense chased by several heads has grown again, or whether Lang Yu has mastered the proportions in place, this time it has been running for two weeks, and there are no more symptoms of black eyes.

If you say that you are not nervous, it is blowing, a little refining god, breaking into the heavenly palace, you just look at those few treasures, you will understand that what can save your life has to be exchanged for life, this is a bumpy truth, how can there be a vain choice. This is not playing with fire, it is playing with life, and the more you can walk on thin ice, the more you can concentrate, which has been practiced for more than 20 years, and it requires not only courage, but also courage.

Lang Yu got up and looked at the entrance of the cave in a blink of an eye, who knew that at this glance, he almost vomited blood. I worked so hard and worked so hard, but the little demon girl didn't even look at him, her legs bent, kneeling on the edge of the hole, playing with snakes, whether she had a heart or not.

Look up at the fat mouse again, that kind of gaze is quite charming, like a mockery, like a conspiracy to succeed, and a kind of game dust free and easy, you are playing with your life, it is playing with you.

A pair of eyes, when looking at each other, should not exceed three seconds, if you look carefully, you will find that under normal circumstances, two people look at each other just a sweep, or look elsewhere and then return, or blink an eye, why? When more than three seconds, each other's mentality is affected by the will of the other party, what you want is what he is, and even someone can use their eyes to control each other's behavior.

Those rat eyes don't necessarily have so many meanings, what Lang Yu sees is what he thinks in his own heart, so if he lets the little demon girl look at it, it will definitely be different.

The heart is still a little chaotic, Lang Yu raised his eyebrows, a reddish halo flickered in the center of his eyebrows, and when he looked at the pair of mouse eyes again, he was finally just green beans again, black and white, colorful and godless.

Turning around the front, he came behind the statue and stood under the rat's tail, which was as high as a head.

The altar was very small, and Lang Yu couldn't sit on an equal footing with the big mouse, standing here, barely able to reach the part of the dantian.

Sacrificial refining is not the refining that the little demon girl said, but refining but not refining. Xuan Qi needs to burn, but there is no fire, and if there is no fire, the fire must be controlled with divine consciousness. This can be said to be something mysterious and mysterious, and it cannot be clearly expressed in words.

Lang Yu raised his hand, closed his five fingers, and lightly touched the palm of his hand against the three inches above the tail vertebrae of the white rat, and closed his eyes quietly.

After three breaths, there was no reaction, and a trace of Xuan Qi was intercepted in the demon vein and injected into the palm of his hand, and his divine sense smashed into the body of the white mouse.

"Boom!" There was only a lack of Xuan Qi injected into the fighter level, but with a bang, a huge coercion pushed back, and Lang Yu's sea of knowledge was shocked. The Xuan Qi disappeared, the divine sense was beaten back, and Lang Yu shook his head involuntarily.

Lang Yu no longer made any moves, and waited quietly to suppress Zhihai with the return of the gods.

After ten breaths, there was no other reaction than that kind of coercion. Lang Yu mentioned the Xuan Qi again, knew the magic of the villain in the sea, and pointed out from the center of his eyebrows with one finger.

"Boom!" As soon as it entered the body of the white mouse statue, it was bounced back again, and the Xuan Qi disappeared uncontrollably. This can't be practiced at all, and Lang Yu found that he underestimated this mouse, and the underestimation was ridiculous. If the divine consciousness cannot enter, everything will become empty talk.

Ten breaths later, the stubborn Lang Yu entered the Xuan Qi for the third time, and the result was the same.

Three and again, again and again, and then again, in less than half an hour, Lang Yu scored nine times of Xuanqi, which can be described as persistent. However, the divine consciousness did not enter it, but a golden thread flashed along the spine on the back of the mouse.

As soon as this kind of induction appeared in the cake seller's consciousness, Lang Yu's eyes immediately opened, and his mouth was open enough to swallow an ostrich egg. This is...... Can I still activate it? Such an existence, if it can really come back to life, I can't say whether I will slap myself to death with a claw, or I will be grateful to Dade.

Do you dare to try again? However, is there any other way to get out without trying?

Lang Yu looked sideways at the little demon girl and glanced at the group of excited mice holding the box. I can't get these things, and I have nowhere to escape when I get out, so I might as well release this rat spirit to make a big fuss.

Whether it is success or failure, it will leave a name, and whether it is dead or alive. If you're not crazy, someone will drive you crazy.

With less than a month to go, does Langyu still have the strength to hesitate?

Give me refinement! Raise the Xuan Qi again, and increase the amount. At the same time, it destroyed the demon vein, give me a turn! If you don't turn it, you won't have a chance. The six demon veins of the Great Perfection devoured a large amount of Xuan Qi in the underground palace.

After fighting, the Xuan Qi was truncated, and the divine consciousness was beaten back again and again. Three-three-nine, ninety-nine-eighty-one, Lang Yu's palm attached to the tail of the rat vibrated more than eighty times, and then it had already played a rhythm.

The back of the white rat formed dense cobwebs on both sides of the golden thread, like blood and meridians. The person was not dizzy, but there was a tingling pain in the sea of knowledge, and the villain was already listless; the six demon veins were all dried up, and the refining of the magic trick could not catch up with the consumption.

A drop of salty liquid flowed into the corner of Lang Yu's mouth, and a god cultivator was sweating, and the sixth-order demon body had hollowed out the Xuan Qi, and its difficulty could be imagined. In the two hours that came, Lang Yu tossed himself to the ground, if it weren't for the support of the dantian, he would almost be unable to stand.

made a joke, this kind of scene, I can't tell who is refining whom.

One after another, it's empty, it's empty, it's all gone, and I'm dead. Do your best and listen to the destiny of heaven, Lang Yu has already given birth to this idea of accepting fate. But what else, the fine pale gold wire mesh in front of his eyes overlapped and blurred from time to time. He was already dazzled.

The bent forearm stretched out as hard as he could, and another stream of Xuan Qi was sent, "Nine-nineteen." ”

"Whew!"

It was completely mechanical to make up such a number, and the villain in the sea of consciousness pointed out softly, but there was a soft sound, and the milky white light of divine consciousness suddenly came out - broken.

"Wow-" A golden world flashed in an instant, and an old man with thin bean-eyed rat whiskers sat cross-legged in it, with a white jade plaque hanging on his chest and waist.

"Ahh Completely dizzy.

This sound is particularly terrifying in this empty underground palace.

"Master, master......" Razer was the first to notice, and he was a little angry, he screamed twice, and his body bent and bowed.

"Little demon beast!" The little demon girl was also startled, "Huh! Stop!" The little demon beast screamed, but with a small hand, she grabbed the tip of the razer's tail. "You come back to me, hehe, the little demon beast said, and you can't disturb him when the sky falls. ”

She remembered this, the demon clan was too trustworthy, if Lang Yu was out of breath now, even if there was a group of demon beasts around, no one would give him artificial respiration. It's not going to be flexible.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour,...... It wasn't until more than half an hour later that Lang Yu took a long breath, opened his eyes lazily, and looked at the high palace roof.

Just now...... What happened just now? He hallucinated again, he knew the old man with two small stiff beards, and as soon as he entered the door, he almost let him trick him into five boxes of magic pills.

"Huh?" and a white jade plaque.

Lang Yu sat up suddenly, "No, I went in, and I succeeded! ”

Standing up with both hands shocked, staring at the back of the mouse, it was still a face, I don't know how long I slept, but fortunately, the gold wire mesh on that back did not disappear, otherwise I would have to suffer again.

Continue to practice, this can really work, I am a horse.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and Langyu seems to have found the feeling of the moment when he finally pried open the safe with great difficulty.

Achievement wow, haha, old mouse, it turns out that you really are not alive, so you have to toss with me.

There are no mirrors here, and Langyu can't see how out of shape he is. But after only a dozen breaths of excitement, his eyes calmed down. When it comes to the critical moment, we must not get carried away, a small mistake may fail.

Lang Yu didn't feel it immediately, but looked at the mouse's back and sat down again. The divine consciousness can be entered, but he has to take out the jade card, to fight against the old man of the rat spirit, and to recognize the master, he doesn't know how much Xuan Qi is needed, whether there will be a fight, and whether it will devour his divine sense.

All these unknowns require oneself to recover to the best state and cope with possible changes.

Langyu sat cross-legged on the placket of the golden knife, shook his hand, and a stack of boxes came out.

Devour the fairy fruit, activate the demon vein, and consolidate the divine sense.

Desperate to survive, I finally saw a glimmer of hope.

Is it true that everyone who enters the Heavenly Palace will be so dangerous? Of course not, the other nine Heavenly Monarch Palaces at this time have long been empty. In a half-collapsed cyan palace, ten disciples of the Taixu Sect dressed in green clothes, one by one, were fighting against an ancient animal skin. On the left side of the main hall, there were two piles of skeletons that fell down, and I don't know which group of seniors who entered the Heavenly Palace fell into the killing array.

The seven swords "snorted" and nailed the four corners of the animal skin, "Roar!" With a loud roar, a green-haired lion's head appeared, and the green light flashed in his eyes, "Poof!" Two runes covered it.

"Break!" The immortal cultivator who threw out the rune flipped his right hand again, and a black soft whip rolled up, and with a flick, the dragon swung its tail, and a black dragon twitched up diagonally.

"Bang!" The animal skin shattered, revealing a lion-ring arch, and the treasure inside the door was full of treasure, and a green light shot out.

"Linggen!?"

"Seal!"

In front of everyone, the green light "poofed" out a cone-shaped green membrane, which finally did not penetrate, flashed a baby-like green bright thing, turned around and flew back to the door.

"Catch it!" Shang Xian drank, pointed to a little light curtain, and quickly pushed out the cover in front of the door. "Whoosh...... "Whoosh" the nine jumped into the door.