At night, the moonlight pours over the endless greenery, and the mist rises from the river, like a fairyland, quite charming. Unconsciously, it was already a child, and Huang Tian and Xiyue also left Powu City shortly after they separated from the Mu family brothers, and fled to the west for most of the day before stopping to rest for a while.

"They shouldn't be chasing after them now!" Xiyue looked tired, obviously tired of the endless rush.

"I shouldn't be able to catch up. "Aratian is also tired, and after the battle, he has not had a good rest and has been on the road for most of the day, and he can't bear it.

The two of them were relieved, so they calmed down and slowly meditated and breathed to recover their spiritual power. Half an hour later, Huang Tian was the first to open his eyes and spit out a mouthful of turbid breath from his mouth, and at this time, his spiritual power had recovered seventy-seven eighty-eight.

It's been nearly two months since he came out of the wasteland, and although he has walked very quickly on the path of cultivation, he is indeed a bit single in terms of attack methods. In addition to the strength of the physical body, the simple control of flames, and some basic control methods, if you think about it carefully, you haven't even cultivated any combat skills, which will obviously suffer in battle.

In the previous battle with Cangping, neither side easily used the spirit trick to attack, for Huang Tian, it was because he didn't have time to practice the spirit trick and spell in his hand, and for Cang Ping, there was no suitable opportunity to use it.

The urging of the spiritual formula requires the support of spiritual power, and generally in the battle of low-level monks, the urging consumption of spiritual power to support the spiritual formula is very huge, and sometimes urging a spiritual trick may make one's spiritual power exhausted and lose the ability to fight. Therefore, if you are not sure that you will win with one blow, the monks of the lower realm will generally not take the initiative to release the spiritual essence.

Obviously, Cangping was worried about the spirit of the desolate sky before, so he never released the spirit decision. Otherwise, if you release the spirit decision in the first place, the result will be rewritten.

Retracting his thoughts, Huang Tian looked at Xiyue, who was still pranayama, and decided to take advantage of his free time to cultivate a spiritual technique to use as a means of preserving his life.

Without saying a word, the desolate sky urged the Supreme Ring to escape from it A large number of exercises brought out in the desolate region, and miscellaneous scrolls and books poured out of the ring with a bang, and displayed them all over the place.

Wasteland picked up a scroll from the ground, put it in front of his eyes, looked at the name for a moment, and threw it aside, muttering in his mouth.

"Well...... The name doesn't sound good!"

picked up another ancient book with a very domineering name, so he opened it with great interest, but immediately he lost interest and threw the ancient book aside.

"This ...... Not enough dicks!"

Book after book, scroll after scroll, none of which could interest him, were all thrown aside by the desolate sky. If this is seen by outsiders, he will definitely be scolded for being a loser, so many rare exercises are actually hanging aside.

The stars twinkle in the night, the crickets in the fields hum a little song one after another, and a group of fireflies dance in the air to the rhythm of others. The evening breeze blows, blowing the pages of the book rattling, and the barren sky on the side is still picking and sifting, if outsiders see such a practice, they must be extremely red-eyed, and they will be hated. After all, the Wasteland is a big force, and because he was not at ease, he finally came up with a lot of exercises for the Wasteland, hoping that his grandson's skills would not be pressed.

"By the way, I almost forgot!" Arathia slapped his head suddenly, suddenly remembered something, and quickly took out a quaint scroll from the ring, only to see four big characters written in the center of the scroll - Nine Changes from Fire. It was the same recipe that Desolate Heaven had chosen from the Desolate Realm.

"That's you!"

Arathia excitedly put the black scroll in the palm of his hand, and couldn't wait to open it to take a look, but he couldn't open it for some reason.

"Obviously, I opened it before!" he was a little puzzled, before leaving the wasteland, he also opened it and looked at the fire control method at the beginning, but why can't it be opened now?

After trying for a long time, his face flushed. At this time, I finally couldn't stand it anymore, and the helpless voice of vicissitudes slowly floated out of the ring.

"Can't you activate your spiritual power? ”

Hearing this, Huang Tian's face was full of black lines, and his face turned red, and he suddenly thought of how ordinary high-level exercises could be opened so easily, most of them would have seals, and they would only open when they felt a specific spiritual power. Huang Tian only felt embarrassed at this time, lowered his head and didn't say a word, and silently urged his spiritual power to send it towards the scroll in his hand.

Sure enough, as the red spiritual power wrapped up from his hand, it wrapped the black scroll. With a crunch, the black scroll opened effortlessly on its own.

At this time, a strange scene that had never been seen before happened, the black scroll floated on its own, and the black gradually faded to reveal a vivid red. Suddenly, there was a burst of Sanskrit sounds, as if coming through time and space, the vision appeared out of thin air, and a majestic crimson figure fell from the sky with an endless sea of fire, impacting the mind of the desolate sky like a tsunami.

In the end, everything disappeared into the red scroll in mid-air, and the red light of the scroll rushed into the center of the barren sky and disappeared. Arato only felt that it was dark in front of him and fainted. When he waited for the absurd sky to wake up again, he found himself in a world that flipped 90 degrees.

Looking at the familiar sky and the familiar group of ancient pagodas, he sat up and muttered to himself, "Spirit world, why did you get here!"

"What a fuss!" a graceful and dashing figure came out from behind the barren sky, it was not who Yan was.

Huang Tian looked for prestige and saw Yan holding the Nine Transformation Exercises of Leaving Fire in one hand and constantly weighing.

"Why did I get here, what are you looking for me?" asked Aratian.

"There are so many questions!" Yan glanced at the desolate sky lightly, looking cynical.

"This is the place where you have the most peace of mind and helps you to attain enlightenment. Cultivating from here will give you twice the result with half the effort. And it wasn't me who pulled you in, but this exercise took the initiative to find you here and pull you in!" Yan shrugged and said stupidly.

"This ...... But ......"

Before Huang Tian finished speaking, Yan put on an impatient look and said, "You don't want to stay here and go out, do you have a lot of time?"

Seeing that Yan didn't mean to explain, Huang Tian swallowed back the words in his mouth with interest. Standing up, he silently took the scroll of the Nine Transformations from Yan Na, put it in his hand and kept rubbing it, thoughtfully.

"You can cultivate by yourself, I'll go first. If you don't sleep at night, you will be annoyed to death. Without waiting for Huang Tian to answer, Yan's figure disappeared into the spirit world.

Aratian lowered his head and examined the scroll in his hand, and a stream of red spiritual power poured out. Hearing the sound of chanting again, he slowly closed his eyes.

......

Zhongzhou, Tianyuan Academy.

"I heard that the new pervert cultivates in the ruins every day, it's really a pervert!"

A man in blue was chatting with another man next to him.

"You have something to do in the world for nothing, and there must be a reason why people are so powerful. ”

"But this is the Extreme Spirit Realm, and it is a bit too ...... to be able to go to the Heavenly Ruins every day," the man in blue was a little unimaginable.

"That's why you're not as good as others! People can get through the 10th floor and you can't. ”

The two of you said a word, and I walked away in a word.

Tianxu, the Heavenly Fall Academy, is a special place of cultivation opened by the Academy of Tempering Academy. This is the elder who once had a proficient spatial ability, who had exhausted most of his life, searched for various conditions of the right time and place, and finally succeeded in creating this space that was very beneficial to cultivation based on the support of one of the treasures of the Heavenly Fall Academy, the Taiqing Silver Blade Diagram, and the unique aura of Huamu Cliff.

There are different regions and different cultivation environments in this space. For example, the Sevenfold Thunder Realm, which is a thunderous environment, is transformed by different degrees of heavenly thunder, and none of them has a world of difference, and if you want to go to a higher level, you need to break through the shackles of every level of coercion. Although this sevenfold thunder realm is dangerous, if it is correspondingly bore, if it is endured, the baptism of the cultivator's body will be like experiencing a heavenly tribulation, which is really rewarding.

At this time, there were bursts of violent fluctuations in a place called the Star Realm.

It is a space that simulates the endless void, mottled in the dark, and the picturesque curtain is intoxicating.

There were a few muffled sounds, and I saw a young man in white holding a halberd to smash the meteors one by one, it was Yi Chen who had broken through the ten-story Futu Tower and successfully entered the Tianyuan Academy!

Suddenly, a meteor with a golden glow flew rapidly from the depths of the void. I saw that the meteor was getting bigger and bigger, and Yi Chen was as small as an ant in front of the meteor, but he was unmoved, and a kind of awe-inspiring momentum permeated his body.

"Broken Star!"

Suddenly, Yi Chen roared angrily, and the halberd in his hand suddenly burst out with dark purple light, which was very demonic. The halberd waved in Yi Chen's hand, and he met the menacing golden meteor without dodging.

Bang, the two collided fiercely, and Yi Chen looked very small under the shroud of meteors, but he was indeed evenly matched in the collision.

"Hey!"

Yi Chen reflexively picked it up, and at this time, the halberd had begun to deform and twist under the weight of the meteor, and it seemed that it might break at any time. But Yi Chen didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, the halberd bent again, and suddenly the halberd seemed to be stimulated by something, and the dark purple light was flourishing.

Click, as if something was shattered, I saw that the color of the euphorbia changed from dark purple to aqua blue. At this time, it was too late to say that it was too fast, and the halberd instantly returned to its original state, and the huge meteor was picked up and flew away in an instant.

Seeing this, Yi Chen didn't say a word, his figure flashed, and the water-blue halberd in his hand waved above the big star slashed downwards with a low snort.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, in a few popping sounds, the golden meteor actually burst open, and the meteor shattered into pieces of stones of different sizes floating in the void.

"I actually broke your seal by another layer!" Yi Chen muttered to himself, "It seems that cultivating here is not bad, it will be of great benefit to Xingchen Jue." ”

"But this level doesn't seem to satisfy your appetite anymore, does it?"

Saying that, Yi Chen clenched the halberd with one hand and waved it domineeringly. After holding the purple gold halberd on his shoulder, he rushed deeper into the void.