It is said that the space and size of this monk's dantian are determined according to his realm, but there are also some monks who make their dantian wide through dense hair. It stores more spiritual power. In the case of the same conditions as the same realm, it is often the amount of spiritual power that is spelled.

Zhang Lang continued to suck the purple fire into the dantian, and at this moment a big explosion was being staged in his dantian, crackling and crackling. The Mengnong area in his dantian is being burned by purple fire, disappearing little by little, but because there are too many Mengnong areas and Zhang Lang's realm is low, he can't open up too much space, but the capacity of his current dantian is equivalent to the dantian of a monk in the middle of the Xuan Rank.

Now Zihuo is basically useless to Zhang Lang, unless he advances. In fact, Zhang Langgan did this in addition to the existence of the teacher Dugu Defeat, and the fact that this is used by the abolished emperor to create a trial for the descendants of the black, and Zhang Lang and the abolished emperor are the same kind of system waste. The trial here is a great deal for him.

Let's take a look at the situation of the other emperors, how are they trying?"Huh~oh" Most of the disciples have already entered the purple sea of fire, and only a few people are waiting anxiously. Although the purple sea of fire is now a scream like a pig,

But no one was willing to back down, and they all gritted their teeth and persisted.

Zhang Lang had finished the purple fire, so he started the mechanism and came to the second floor, which was still a stone table and a stone frame like last time...... There has been no change at all, if there is convenience, it is that the phantom of the deposed emperor is not, and there are fewer weapons on the stone shelf. Zhang Lang took out the brick and waved it, and a circular circle of light appeared in front of him. This is the portal inside the heart training road that can only be opened with bricks, and Zhang Lang stepped into it.

As soon as I entered it, it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything, Zhang Lang rubbed his eyes, but he still couldn't see that weishenme would be like this.

Could it be that this place is pitch black, so why don't I use my divine sense to sweep it? Said to do it, Zhang Lang immediately swept it with his divine sense, hey~ How can you only see it clearly when you see a radius of two or three steps, if you want to look forward, you can't do it, so I took a few steps forward, but after a few steps, I didn't dare to go, and a raging blue flame appeared in front of me.

"Hey, what is this! Could it be the place where Emperor Zhang Yang said he was cultivating his divine sense? I'll try it first. Zhang Lang muttered to himself.

That's right, this is the fourth layer of the Heart Refining Road, the 'Refining God Road', this is the Divine Refining Road specially built by the Waste Emperor for cultivating the Divine Sense, for the children of future generations and the Waste Body One Pulse to try. However, ordinary cultivation cannot be cultivated without going through the trials of a layer of heart refining paths. If Yang Yu and others come to the trial, it will be much more difficult.

In fact, this refining road is only five or six square meters in size, as long as Zhang Lang does not walk forward, but walks left and right, then there is only a direct collision with the wall.

Zhang Lang stepped into the edge of the blue fire, it's okay, it's okay to take a step forward, it's okay to take a step forward, then keep walking. Zhang Lang just lifted his feet, and suddenly the blue fire was directly strung from his feet to the brain generation, and a scream of "ah" was screamed. Zhang Lang was in great pain when he held his head with both hands, and beads of sweat dripping down from his forehead instantly, and his divine consciousness was tormented in the sea.

At this time, his Divine Consciousness Sea was only the size of a football, just because he didn't open it up much, but just upgraded with his realm. However, some monks have to practice the Divine Consciousness Sea every time they advance the level, just because Zhang Langqi and the others came to this Shijie from the earth, and they don't know much about many cultivation methods here, and only they themselves or ask their own masters to cultivate.

On the surface, Zhang Lang looked very painful holding his head, but at this moment, a blue flame was lit in his Divine Consciousness Sea, a candlelight-sized blue flame, if this blue fire burned his Divine Consciousness Sea, then Zhang Lang would die. Zhang Lang endured the pain and immediately meditated, pinched his hand prints with difficulty, and ran the "Waste Sutra" mental method.

As soon as this mental method was activated, a cool feeling penetrated into his divine consciousness, and the pain slowly disappeared until there was no more pain at all. The beating blue fire also stopped levitating in its lifting. Suddenly, the blue fire quickly rushed to the edge of the Divine Consciousness Sea, flying in a circle at the edge of its Divine Consciousness Sea, dragging its long tail and leaving an afterimage, and the blue circles of light formed densely, just because the flying speed was too fast and the space was too small. Before the first aperture disappeared, ten, or even dozens or hundreds of apertures appeared.

Suddenly, Zhang Lang's body moved, and a phanther figure identical to him appeared behind him, and the phantom slowly shrunk, and when it shrank to the size of only one cockroach, it flew into the sea of his divine consciousness at great speed and collided with the blue fire, and the two struck each other. Xiao Zhanglang wants to extinguish the blue fire, and the blue fire wants to devour Xiao Zhanglang, so the two don't let each other fight each other in full swing.

The blue fire and Xiao Zhang Lang can fight hotly, but it hurts our Zhang Lang! My head hurts so much that it is about to explode, I wanted to hold my head with both hands, but I didn't dare that he wanted to run the "Waste Sutra" mental method to resist the blue fire, and even more to relieve the current pain.

At this time, the dense blue fire circle at the edge of the Divine Consciousness Sea contracted inward little by little, and it seemed that the fire circle left by this blue fire was not an afterimage, but a real blue fire. Soon the blue fire circle shrank to only the size of a ping-pong ball, enveloping Xiao Zhanglang in it. The flames burned it directly. 'Ahh

Xiao Zhanglang kept rushing left and right, but he couldn't rush out, and he was trapped in it only to accept the test of the blue fire, and pass this level of cultivation to the next level, but if he couldn't get through, he would be wiped out.

After a while, the damage of the blue fire to Xiao Zhanglang decreased, and at this time, a ball of blue fire rose from the ground and quickly drilled into Zhang Lang's sea of divine consciousness.

After the test of the blue fire, Zhang Lang's divine consciousness sea also has the sum size of two footballs, and the little Zhang Lang in the sea of knowledge also has the sum of two cockroaches, and its color has become golden, becoming a golden villain, and it can't go on, and the blue fire has also retreated. Zhang Lang got up and left the path of practicing knowledge, it seems that he can only come after the advancement!

Let's talk about the cultivation of the other disciples! There was no one in line anymore to enter the Purple Fire, and some of the disciples had completed the Purple Fire Trial and came to the second layer.

As soon as they entered the second floor, they were stunned, and it was full of furniture made of stone, and even cheats and weapons. They wanted to take a look at these things, but the young master was not there, and he didn't dare to move without his orders.

Suddenly, a circle of light appeared on the second floor, causing all the disciples to clench their fists and prepare for battle. But it was Zhang Lang who came out of it before he put down his fist.

"See Less Bosses"

The people hurriedly bowed down and saluted.

"Not bad~Not bad~ Get up!" Zhang Lang said.