Absorb spiritual power and essence from the enemy to quickly restore your strength?

Although I don't know if I can use it against the mourning god, it seems that in the next battle, I will try to distance myself from the dragon tiger dog.

However, regardless of the unique ability of the Dragon Tiger Dog as the Fu Death God, the strength of the Dragon Tiger Dog itself alone is already very terrifying, and this ability is simply like a tiger.

Shen Yin frowned slightly, and suddenly realized a problem.

"If that's the case, then the next engagement should try to distance him from the other demon slayers."

Although this is the plan, but with the strength of Mamoru Sakurai, there should be no way to stop the actions of the dragon tiger dog.

Mamoru Sakurai lowered his eyes and didn't answer Kamikure's words, and Kamigaku couldn't see through what he was thinking from Mamoru Sakurai's expression.

"The old man has his own considerations about this, so you don't have to worry about it."

Shh Old fox.

Shen Yin cursed in his heart, every time it came to the critical time, this guy looked like this.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat this guy, he would have to be beaten up.

"Mr. Shenyin, your eyes are very hostile." Mamoru Sakurai looked at Kamiin and laughed and teased.

"No matter what your plans are, I will participate in this battle with the Dragon Tiger Dog!" Kamihide looked at Mamoru Sakurai with fierce eyes, and said through gritted teeth.

Shen Yin had been waiting for more than fifty years, and when he encountered this rare opportunity, he naturally would not miss it.

"It's up to you, but it only takes a month or even half a month at most for the Dragon Tiger Dog to heal and regain its full strength."

"If your strength can't improve to the height of Wuwei Jiren in the past half a month, you know very well what it will be like to fight him."

"You have fought against him three or four times, even if you are the god of mourning, he will not spare you." Mamoru Sakurai said bluntly without concealment.

"Humph!" Kamiin snorted coldly and ignored Mamoru Sakurai, and the next moment his figure turned into green smoke and disappeared directly.

Mamoru Sakurai looked at where Kamikure had been, pondered for a moment, and then turned to close the dark grid.

After the stone wall was flipped back to its original appearance, Mamoru Sakurai landed directly on the training platform in the center of the dark room with a jump.

Mamoru Sakurai ignored the injuries on his body, closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation and cultivation, and the spiritual power around him surged and quickly converged towards him.

On the other side, when Shen Yin reappeared, he had already appeared in the sky above the Sakurai clan.

Even though it was already early in the morning, the courtyard of the Sakurai clan was still brightly lit and full of people, and the air was filled with a tense and oppressive atmosphere.

God looked down at the houses below and sighed silently.

How many people will survive this race after this battle?

At this moment, the sky began to snow without warning, like a summer rainstorm, the snow became heavier and heavier, but there was no chill in the slightest.

What's even more peculiar is that this goose feather-sized snowflake disappeared without a trace the moment it fell to the ground.

The next moment, the lights were turned on one after another in the surrounding area, and after a few breaths, the whole street was lit up with neon lights, as if it were daytime.

Shen Yin looked into the distance, not only this area, but the lights were bright everywhere he looked, and the entire twelve districts woke up at this moment.

The noisy and noisy movement, the ordinary people of the 12th arrondissement bustled out of their respective houses, carrying large bags of luggage and moving to the periphery of the 12th arrondissement by various means.

"I see."

Kamikure reached out and touched the snowflakes in front of him, and the flakes melted at his fingertips.

This snowflake was mixed with the faint aura of spiritual power of Yan Xian and Sangu Qing, it seemed that this was the regional formation mentioned by Sakurai Mamoru before, and he didn't expect that he could really drive out the illusion that covered the entire twelve districts.

However, it is a pity that the spiritual power contained in this snowflake is extremely thin, and it can only have an effect on ordinary people, and it has no effect on those who have cultivated a little.

"Forget it."

Shen Yin didn't think much about it, and his figure disappeared from the sky above the Sakurai clan.

A moment later, Shinhi appeared in the sky above the temple.

Because of the barrier that Sakurai Mamoru laid before leaving, the temple looks no different from the outside as before.

"Do whatever you don't do." Kamiin whispered a word of sympathy, but he didn't break the barrier of Sakurai Mamoru and entered the barrier directly.

The moment he entered the enchantment, a thick yin qi surged towards it.

Shen Yin's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his body erupted with a strong gravitational force, inhaling all the yin qi around him into his body, and Shen Yin's face suddenly turned a little ruddy.

It seems that Mamoru Sakurai used an enchantment to seal off this place, and also caused the Yin Qi overflowing from the abyss to accumulate here.

Just the overflowing yin qi has this level, it is worthy of being an extreme yin land, and the cultivation efficiency here must be doubled.

"Hoo ......"

Shen Yin stood in the sky above the original location of the temple tower, looked at the abyss below and took a deep breath.

After a few moments, the god sat in the air and meditated.

Like Mamoru Sakurai, he still hasn't had a good rest after a series of tense battles.

Although he regained his demonic power with the help of that mysterious drop of blood halfway, the mental exhaustion did not disappear.

The surrounding yin qi surged like black clouds, rapidly converging towards the place where the god was hidden.

For about ten minutes, the yin qi on the ground was sucked out by it, but Shen Yin showed no sign of stopping, and still sat in the air with his eyes closed.

The spiritual power that had fluctuated before due to the rapid recovery by unusual means gradually returned to calm with the meditation of the gods.

It is like a bottomless ocean, no matter how the yin qi overflowing from the bottom washes away, it will not make any waves on Shen Yin's body.

"Good ......"

After a moment, Shen Yin slowly opened his eyes.

The previous impatience disappeared at this moment.

Half a month to reach the level of the Five Flavors Gathering People, just relying on the Yin Qi overflowing from the Extreme Yin Land can't do it at all, it seems that as long as it 'goes deep'.

Shen Yin looked at the dark cave abyss below, and thought in his heart.

As soon as the spiritual power was collected, Shen Yin no longer floated in the air, and fell directly into the hole below.

"Boom!"

The moment he entered the abyss, the surrounding yin qi surged frantically towards the gods, and it actually made a sound like a stormy wave.

Under the impact of the strong Yin Qi, Shen Yin's body shook violently.

"Tsk! Obviously, there is only a distance of less than half a meter, and the intensity of yin qi is so different......"

Shen Yin smacked his tongue, his hands were gently closed in front of his chest, and then his ten fingers touched each other, and his palms opened to form a triangular frame.

"Gather!"

With an order, the surrounding yin qi frantically poured into his palm and then sucked into his body through his ten fingers.

The coercion emanating from Shen Yin's body gradually climbed, and his swaying body stabilized again.

This is not enough......

Shen Yin's eyes revealed a cold light, no longer allowing himself to fall with gravity, and after bursting out of his body, he rushed directly towards the endless abyss!

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