In the mysterious space, Zhuo Yang ran the Guiyuan Sutra with all his might, and suddenly a series of scorching destructive forces seemed to burn everything.

When this power hit, Zhuo Yang couldn't help but snort, which immediately attracted a sideways look at Li Luo, the fat man who had just gasped for breath.

"Damn, is this kid doing death? Could it be that I was wrong about that terrifying destructive power just now?" the fat man couldn't help but wonder a little.

I saw him slowly run the exercises suspiciously, and suddenly his whole face turned white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"I'm rough, boy, you're murdering!" the fat man was furious, and he was about to be too cautious to bear what he had just done.

The moment the hot power rushed in, he only felt as if there was a fire in his body about to burn his entire body.

For a while, the fat man jumped again and again and scolded loudly.

"Damn, if it weren't for the fact that the ban on the floating island requires the cooperation of two people to open, Lao Tzu would have slapped you to death now!" The fat man scolded, but finally endured it.

At this moment, watching Zhuo Yang frantically devour that terrifying power, the anger on the fat man's face was gradually replaced by shock.

Just now, he only introduced a very small trace of the power that he could no longer bear, and at this moment, it poured out like a flood, and was frantically absorbed by Zhuo Yang.

The terrifying torrent of energy made the fat man unable to hold back a cold sweat.

Seeing the center of the vast energy storm, Zhuo Yang's face was pale, and the sweat on his head kept falling like beads with broken threads.

At the moment when the terrifying energy entered his body, he clearly felt that the spiritual platform in his body began to tremble wildly.

"Brother Brain Hole, what's going on?" Zhuo Yang exclaimed in his heart, there had never been a moment as terrifying as now, and that kind of crazy tremor made him feel that the spiritual platform seemed to be about to shatter and collapse at any time.

"Hold your mind steady! This power may cause destruction to others, but your Chaos Spirit Platform has no attributes, as long as you survive this tribulation, your Spirit Platform will also transform into a destruction attribute in the future! It's terrifying to think about! I'm looking forward to it!"

The system generally speaks of a long list, showing unprecedented anticipation and excitement, or it can also be understood as schadenfreude.

After all, under the frantic attack of the destructive energy, there were already cracks and cracks on the spiritual platform in just a moment, and no matter how you look at it, it is almost like a wasteland.

At this moment, Zhuo Yang didn't dare to be careless, and suddenly ran the Guiyuan Sutra frantically, and at the moment when he thought that the spiritual platform was about to shatter in the next moment, a gentle force surged out from the small stone platform.

Airplanes......

The spiritual platform trembled, and a gray chaotic mist suddenly poured out of Zhuo Yang's body, enveloping the entire spiritual platform.

At the same time, the power that could destroy everything suddenly began to flee frantically, as if terrified of the Chaos Mist.

Zhuo Yang knew that he must not allow these destructive forces to run around, in that case, it would be difficult for him not to die.

The Guiyuan Sutra operated, and the spiritual platform trembled gently in the chaotic mist, and the next moment the gray mist seemed to be blown away, and every inch of Zhuoyang's flesh and blood surged towards it in an instant.

In an instant, the power of destruction was consumed.

The first collision of the two forces ended in the triumph of the Chaos Mist.

Since then, Zhuo Yang finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Time passed, and with the continuous infusion of destructive power, the gray chaotic mist in Zhuo Yang's body also began to change.

The original gray mist energy had now turned black and red, looking like hot magma.

With the operation of the Guiyuan Sutra, Zhuo Yang clearly saw that the power of destruction began to shrink rapidly with the mist towards the spiritual platform after merging into the mist.

On him, the scorching heat originally brought by the raging power of destruction was also swept away in an instant.

Zhuo Yang's heart was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but look at the spiritual platform, only to see that the mist had dissipated, and the stone platform was large and small, and a deep imprint on it faintly emitted black light.

"Success! Is this the power of destruction? Doesn't it mean that there is life force in it?"

Feeling the vast destructive energy, Zhuo Yang asked with a little doubt.

But he listened to the system: "It's already good to be able to master Dao marks, do you still expect to understand this power all at once? That's not something you can understand at this level." ”

This answer, in fact, Zhuo Yang also understood, so after hearing the words of the system, he did not get to the bottom of it, as long as he mastered the Dao Trace, he could mobilize the power of this attribute.

The only thing that puzzles is that on his own Chaos Spirit Platform, there is now a Wind Pattern, a Destruction Pattern, and a Power Pattern of the Skill Great Wilderness Prisoner Heavenly Finger, but his Spirit Platform is still a Chaos attribute.

So after the so-called Lingtai is attributed, what will happen to these three patterns?

Zhuo Yang didn't understand, but he also knew that now was not the time to study this.

I saw him let out a long breath and opened his eyes.

"Boy, you're finally awake, and if you don't wake up, I'm going to leave by myself. There was a slight dissatisfaction in the fat man's voice.

After all, after staying in this space for a whole day, he couldn't stand it, if it weren't for the countless treasures on his body, he would have turned into bone residue under the power of destruction.

"Eh, I'm sorry, aren't we going to pick undead leaves?" Zhuo Yang was slightly embarrassed and hurriedly diverted the topic.

But he heard the fat man say: "You still know, although the undead leaves are known as super elixirs, it is a little difficult to pick, and you need to use the source power as your hand to do it, if you rashly touch it, you will be sucked up by the undead tree to absorb the essence of the whole body." ”

Zhuo Yang couldn't help but be curious when he heard this, and suddenly his heart moved, and a source power handprint hulala rose against the storm, and in an instant, he headed towards the immortal tree.

Zhuo Yang clearly felt that after the appearance of the third Dao pattern, he had successfully entered the middle stage of the Lingtai Realm.

At this moment, he couldn't help but snort softly, and suddenly the handprint of the source force slapped on the immortal tree with a bang.

Whoa......

The undead tree shook and fell into leaves.

At this moment, the fat man Li Luo opened his mouth wide and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the whole person was a little confused.

When is the undead leaves so easy to pick, although he said that he would pick them with his source power, but someone needs to urge the magic weapon to pick the person who picks the next shock from the immortal tree.

For this reason, the fat man can be said to have prepared a defensive treasure with a lot of blood.

However, who knows, the spirit treasure that he has prepared for a long time has not only not come in handy, but has not even had time to come up with everything to get it done, which is a bit too child's play.

"Am I dreaming? This treasure doesn't have to be destroyed?" The fat man's face jumped wildly, and he couldn't help but look at Zhuo Yang, but he saw Zhuo Yang's right hand wave, and suddenly the condensed source power handprint turned into a gust of wind and rolled up the leaves and rushed over.

"Damn, I didn't master it and it was twisted into a ball, can I still use it? If it doesn't work, I'll try again!" Looking at the undead leaves twisted in front of him, Zhuo Yang frowned slightly, as if he was a little disgusted.

"Yes...... It's okay, the undead trees are about to be uprooted by you, if you can't do it, you have to do it!" The corner of the fat man's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but look at the undead tree.

Not far away, I saw that the bare branches of the undead trees with the thickness of the high and low bowls were messy in the heat wave.