Fortunately, after such a long consumption of the thunder arc, the dead qi had also been consumed by nearly one-third, so although the dead qi struggled violently, under Xia Yang's unremitting consumption, the attack of the dead qi began to become weak. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that more than two-thirds of the dead qi had been consumed, Xia Yang breathed a sigh of relief, at this time, Xia Yang could sense from the breath leaking above the dead qi that the power of death at this time was exhausted, and there was no need to worry about the threat he brought. However, despite this feeling, Xia Yang still did not relax his vigilance. He didn't want to be hit hard by the sudden explosion of dead qi at the last critical moment. Therefore, while Xia Yang continued to condense more Emperor Yuan, he continued to use the Thunder Arc to consume dead qi.

To Xia Yang's surprise, since the death qi began to be consumed, with the attacks of the thunder arcs, the speed of the death qi consumption has become more and more efficient. Xia Yang immediately knew that the death qi had begun to lose its original threat under the attack of the thunder arc.

Sure enough, after experiencing ten thunder arc attacks again, Death Qi already knew its own end, and it erupted again as Xia Yang expected. It's a pity that the death qi has consumed most of the death power, and although this outbreak is still very strong, under Xia Yang's preparation, there are no special circumstances.

Gradually, with the attack of the thunder arc, the resistance of the dead qi became weaker and weaker, but after withstanding the attack of the four thunder arcs, the dead qi shrank into a ball again. Even if the thunder arc bombarded, it would no longer release a trace of death power.

Seeing the change in the dead qi, Xia Yang did not stop the idea of continuing to attack, he did not know the weirdness of the dead qi, if the dead qi still had the power to resist at this time, and he began to try to refine the dead qi, maybe he would capsize in the gutter, and in that case it would be even more worth the loss. Therefore, while Xia Yang continued to carefully observe the changes in the dead qi, he continued to condense the thunder arc to attack the dead qi. It's just that the power of the thunder arc has also weakened a little bit. Because he had already seen that with each attack of the Thunder Arc, the death qi would become more and more dim. Until this moment, the dead air at this time was less than one-tenth of the original. And during this time, nearly two hours have passed quietly, which makes Xia Yang feel the horror of death.

Looking at the dead qi at this time, it was already on the verge of collapse, and it seemed that it only took a thunder arc to extinguish the dead qi, and at this time Xia Yang stopped the idea of continuing to attack the dead qi. Looking at the sluggish dead air, Xia Yang's eyes showed excitement. However, at this time, Xia Yang still did not let the spiritual yuan force get close to the dead qi, but began to compress the imperial yuan. He wanted to see what would happen to the dead qi under the compression of Huang Yuan.

Therefore, under Xia Yang's gaze, Xia Yang saw that Huang Yuan was approaching death step by step. It didn't take long for the space where the original dead air could still struggle, and it had shrunk to the point where the dead air could not move. Xia Yang did not stop but continued to compress, when the rich Huang Yuan compressed the dead qi that had originally shrunk into a ball to half again, the dead qi still did not move at all. Seeing this, after seeing that the dead qi had not changed, Xia Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As his mind turned, Xia Yang no longer continued to compress Huang Yuan, but once again released the space where the dead qi was located. Looking at the dead air, Xia Yang's eyes showed a solemn look. No longer hesitated, his heart moved, and an invisible spiritual force emerged from Xia Yang's spiritual sea again. This time, the spiritual yuan force did not act alone, but approached the death qi accompanied by the power of the thunder element. Xia Yang had already decided that if he still couldn't refine the dead qi this time, then even if he gave up this spiritual yuan power, Xia Yang would not hesitate to use the thunder elemental power to completely annihilate the dead qi.

As the spiritual power approached, Xia Yang's mind became more and more nervous. Finally, under Xia Yang's solemn gaze, the spiritual yuan power finally came into contact with the dead qi, and suddenly a barren, dilapidated, and desolate aura filled Xia Yang's spiritual yuan power. Xia Yang was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the death qi was already so weak, and it could still make him feel such a terrifying aura. But fortunately, the moment the spiritual yuan power came into contact with the dead qi, it did not repeat the previous situation, which made Xia Yang's originally tense heart relax. Feeling a little excited in his heart, Xia Yang took a deep breath, and then carefully felt the breath coming from the dead air.

With Xia Yang's perception, the shock in Xia Yang's heart became more and more intense, the death breath was really a strange power, and the barren, dilapidated, and desolate breath that came from the death breath actually made him feel a sense of sorrow, so that Xia Yang felt like he was in a barren and desolate desert, in which the sky was gray, and the sand on the ground was also gray without a trace of luster, and there was no movement in the whole space, not even a trace of the wind, but it was filled with a sense of decadence, dazedness, and death.

For a while, Xia Yang's entire mind was in that desolate desert. But he didn't notice that the dead gas that had shrunk into a ball began to squirm, and then, the dead air was like ink leaking in liquid, and like a gas released in the air, quickly dispersed. It's just the blink of an eye, and the dead air that was originally a gray mist has already shown itself to the point that the naked eye will not find it if you don't look closely. And with the dissipation of the dead qi, there was a faint almost invisible dead qi, which appeared strangely in Xia Yang's spiritual sea along with the spiritual power, and what was even more strange was that the dead qi surrounded Xia Yang's mind silently. It's a pity that Xia Yang's mind has fallen into that lifeless desert at this time, and he didn't realize the environment in which his mind is at this moment.

At this time, Xia Yang was still in that barren desert, the only difference was that Xia Yang did not stop there, but began to walk in the desert. It's just that in the desert, whether it was when he first saw it or after walking for a while, there was no change in the slightest, which made Xia Yang feel uneasy in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, Xia Yang still didn't get anything, and suddenly Xia Yang knew that if he continued like this, no matter when, there would be no result, unless he detected the secret of this desert, or comprehended the dead qi, it was possible to get out of this desert.

Just when Xia Yang wanted to understand the key to it, there was a sudden change in the desert, and rumbling sounds came to Xia Yang's ears from all directions, and at the same time, Xia Yang felt that the desert under his feet also began to shake, and as the rumbling sound became louder and louder, the desert under his feet shook more and more. This shocked Xia Yang's heart, and what shocked Xia Yang's heart even more was that the originally gray sky seemed to have lost its pillar and began to collapse. That kind of scene of the sky falling apart made Xia Yang feel terrified in his heart, and that kind of shocking feeling made Xia Yang feel very small, as if a flat boat in the roaring sea in the depths could be destroyed at any time!

The fear in Xia Yang's eyes became stronger and stronger, he didn't believe in the changes in this world at this moment, and it was impossible to avoid or get out of this destructive space at this moment!

But what frightened Xia Yang in his heart was that no matter how he condensed the power of the space element, a trace of the power of the space element appeared in front of him. Immediately, Xia Yang had a hint of enlightenment in his heart, but it was more incredible. Xia Yang hurriedly tried to continue to condense the power of the elements, but this time it was no longer the power of the space element, but the power of the element of condensation, the power of the element of water, the power of the element of earth, the power of the element of gold, and the elemental power of wood. Xia Yang couldn't help but say with fear in his heart: "Isn't there a trace of elemental power here, only this barren and desolate breath can't be! No! Absolutely not like this, if there is no trace of power here, how can there be a collapse of heaven and earth? It must be that he didn't find it! He must be quiet, only by being quiet can he find a glimmer of life in this desperate place!"

Thinking of this, Xia Yang tried his best to calm the fluctuations in his heart, ignoring the shaking of the ground under his feet, and ignoring the collapsing gray sky! As Xia Yang's heart became more and more calm, Xia Yang was surprised to find that the collapse in the sky and the shaking on the ground seemed to have nothing to do with him, and he seemed to be outside at this moment. After discovering this, Xia Yang was pleasantly surprised, but he also knew that for the time being, he was not in danger, which did not mean that there was really no danger. Therefore, Xia Yang immediately got rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart and continued to calm himself.

Suddenly, a dead wood suddenly appeared in Xia Yang's sight, and suddenly Xia Yang's eyes showed a look of surprise, without the slightest hesitation, Xia Yang immediately ran to the dead wood as fast as possible, and there was a feeling in his heart that the dead wood that appeared in his sight was his only chance to leave this place! He didn't think about why the dead wood suddenly appeared, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, to feel the dead wood as quickly as possible. Originally, Xia Yang's speed had been increased to the limit, but in this situation of no distractions, Xia Yang's speed was raised by a notch again.

When Xia Yang came to the dead wood, his eyes showed a look of shock, and when he got to the dead wood, he knew that the dead wood in front of him was there

Tall, he had never seen such a tall dead wood, and the dead wood in front of him gave him a feeling that was not only shocking, but also shocking!