Landing, counterattacking.

As soon as Ling Zhi repelled the leopard-like desolate beast that was chasing after him with one punch, he was grabbed by a desolate beast on his side, and several claw marks were mixed with blood.

At the same time, in the face of seven or eight desolate beasts with the lowest rank and eighth grade, Ling Zhi fell into an unprecedented crisis.

An eighth-grade desolate beast can stalemate with a ninth-grade realm martial artist, but there are several here, and with the physical strength of an eighth-rank desolate beast, it is difficult for him to kill one in a short period of time.

Now the two fists are hard to defeat several claws, and every time they force back a wild beast, they will be attacked by several other wild beasts at the same time, and they often can't dodge, and they can only barely avoid the vital point, looking extremely embarrassed.

"I don't know where the little beast has gone, I haven't seen it for so long, otherwise bringing it may have some effect. Ling Zhi remembered the effect of the little beasts on these wild beasts, and couldn't help but miss it a little.

When he brought the little beast back, he went to the dragon stele because of Tianyi, and the little beast was still there at the time, and then he went to Fengcheng with Ye Chengcheng, and he never saw it when he came back. I don't know where I went.

Trying to attack again, Ling Zhi began to change his thinking, "It's impossible to beat this at all, even if you change to a strong person with artistic conception, if you don't attack with soul power, it will be impossible to kill so many eight- and nine-grade desolate beasts in a short time." ”

Desperately trying to repel a desolate beast in front of him, Ling Zhi tried to walk towards the staircase in the center of the second floor.

Under the blessing of Tianyan's eight steps, there were still several wounds on his body, which looked extremely miserable, and finally Ling Zhi jumped up, stepped on a desolate beast, and finally successfully jumped up the second layer of the stairs leading to the third layer.

It was the last leap, and two wounds were added to the body.

When he stepped on the steps with his front feet, the living desolate beasts behind him suddenly dissipated, and when he looked back, there was still the figure of half a desolate beast, and there was nothing else on the ground except Ling Zhi's blood.

"Hallucinations?" Ling Zhi frowned, looked at the claw marks and wounds all over his body, a little unsure, if it was just an illusion, what were these wounds on his body?

Secretly said strangely, Ling Zhi simply dealt with the wound, did not hurt the vital point, with his current body recovery power, the initial wound has begun to stop bleeding and scar.

Looking at the wound that was about to heal without taking any elixir, Ling Zhi smiled confidently, he enjoyed the process of being able to clearly feel that he was getting stronger.

He is not afraid of hard work, hardship and hard work, he is afraid that there will be no return for what he has paid, not because he cares too much and is too eager for quick success, but because the people closest to him are still imprisoned and waiting for him.

This feeling is like the one who wants to raise but doesn't wait, eager and impatient.

"My body has reached this point through the refining of the Dragon Refining Dafa Body Refining and the transformation of the Silver Needle Maple Leaf King, if I can break through to the late stage of the Body Realm, what kind of changes will it be if the spiritual energy should be combined with the outside?" he couldn't help but secretly look forward to it.

The body is the foundation of a martial artist's cultivation, and no matter what step of the cultivation realm he goes, he cannot discard it. The body is immortal, the soul is immortal, and the two are blended to be immortal.

Otherwise, what is the use of having a powerful divine soul in the void, but the body decays early?

It is rumored that in ancient times, there were strong people who only refined their bodies, and their physical bodies were extremely powerful, and they could also be called kings and respects.

You can pick the stars with one hand, catch the stars and the moon, and you will not be destroyed.

"It is said that those who go through the second ladder and climb the third floor, as long as they do not lose their lives after going out, and there is no one who cannot reach the artistic conception, what is strange about this second ladder. Ling Zhi muttered to himself, stepping forward and climbing.

Swish.

A flower in front of him, the stairs in front of him all disappeared, and a sea appeared on the soles of his feet, and he was submerged in the water, only revealing himself.

"Senior brother!"

In the distance, Niu Yuanhang's voice came with surprise.

Raise your eyes, as far as the eye can see, all are oceans, and the few people who went in before are all here at the moment, and the strange thing is that everyone, no matter how high or low, is all exposed above the waist, no more, no less.

Looking down, Ling Zhi was surprised, his own was actually transparent, blending with Wang Yang, trying to move around, he could feel it, but he could clearly feel that Wang Yang passed through his body, which was very weird.

There is a very comfortable aura in the ocean, which makes people can't help but fall asleep.

"Senior Sister Ye. Ling Zhi and Ye Tingcheng converged and walked towards Niu Yuanhang together, and Tianyi and Pei Ningrui were also walking towards this side.

"Thank you. Tianyi was silent for a moment and said softly.

Pei Ningrui bit her red lip, she didn't say half a word for a long time, and her eyes were a little complicated.

At the beginning, her attitude towards Ling Zhi was not bad, but it was definitely not good.

"Well, this place is transparent, but why are we all the same, I thought we could see something. Ling Zhi groaned, changed the topic, and said regretfully.

"Die. Ye Tingcheng stretched out his hand and pinched his ears, and scolded quietly.

Pei Ningrui glanced at Ye Tingcheng with some surprise, she was also a woman, and she had never seen such an intimate behavior with her understanding of Ye Tingcheng.

Since Ling Zhi chose to sacrifice himself to keep her safe that day, Ye Chengcheng's perception of Ling Zhi has changed a lot, and they have become much closer to each other.

The casual movements are very different from Ye Tingcheng's cold, mature and decisive appearance in the past.

"But what the hell is this place? is it an illusion?" Ling Zhi frowned.

"This is the Divine Soul Sea, the Divine Soul Sea built by the Heavenly Tower, you see there, those lotuses, lotuses, etc., are all very precious and rare Divine Soul Elixirs from the outside world, and taking them has a great effect on the condensation and enhancement of soul power. Pei Ningrui obviously did her homework and explained easily.

"Only the artistic conception can be cultivated with soul power, this is why it is said that when you enter the third layer, the artistic conception has been completed?" Ling Zhi said in surprise.

Nodding, Pei Ningrui's perfect lips were slightly upturned, and several men were distracted for a while, with red lips and beauties, revealing a different look.

It makes people's appetite move, and I can't wait to press her and taste the flaming red lips.

Tianyi glanced at Ling Zhi suspiciously, "Why did you say it just now? ”

"You didn't encounter a desolate beast attack, and then you climbed the stairs and those desolate beasts disappeared?"

Several people shook their heads.

Ling Zhi's expression was bitter, "Damn, it won't be because I demolished a brick and deliberately tricked me." ”

Earlier, he saw Niu Yuanhang and the others still thinking about how these people could safely avoid the seven or eight eight or nine desolate beasts, with his strength, they were all abused so badly, and he was the only one who encountered such a scene.

No wonder there was nothing on the first floor, but the second floor suddenly changed like that!

"Don't think about it, this place may dissipate at any time, hurry up and pick up some more elixirs, if you can strengthen your soul power, you will have more possibilities to break through the artistic conception." Ye Chengcheng patted the depressed Ling Zhi lightly and proposed.

"Okay, pick the elixir first. Ling Zhi nodded, he just complained casually, naturally he wouldn't really be in such a low mood.

A few of them were just about to make a move, when Jian Aotian suddenly asked in the air, "Surnamed Ling, what have you done, why are there so many disciples of your Fallen Leaf Sect here, why haven't the people from our family come in?"

Jian Aotian, Wang Xuan and the others went here first, and suddenly saw Ling Zhi's group of people appearing here, there were so many people, but no one from his own family appeared, so they were naturally suspicious.

Although the strength of this group of people is not bad, it is obviously not capable of suppressing the remaining people of their family.

"Do you think I'll tell you?" Ling Zhi pouted.

(End of chapter)