Thousands of bone spurs rose from the ground, like a bamboo, and in less than a short cup of tea, the ground within a radius of several miles turned upside down.

However, in the face of the desolate dream, the Great Black Bird, the Green Dragon Overlord Body Beast and the Immortal Spring, it did not pose much of a threat.

For a while, Ling Yun did not make a move, but calmly observed the surrounding situation under the protection of the three powerhouses of the Great Black Bird, the Green Dragon Overlord Beast and the Immortal Spring.

Seeing that Ling Yun was under the protection of the three powerhouses of the Great Black Bird, and he didn't have the power to fight back, the figure on the ridge somewhere let out a gloomy sneer again: "It seems that this last emperor is not very good, it is more than a little worse than the previous emperors, Lord Demon God, your inheritance will be bloody!"

However, just as the figure was about to disappear into the void again with a hint of arrogance, a huge wave suddenly sounded on the ground in front of him, and suddenly, he was frightened and his liver fluttered.

"Huh? That's ...... Ah, it can't be!"

The figure let out a frightened cry, because he was seeing that above the ground in front of him, hundreds of troll bone spurs that were rushing towards Huang Rumeng and the others seemed to be suddenly affected by a mysterious force, and at the same time they disintegrated and shattered in the air, and finally turned into dust.

"What kind of power is that? This demon felt, how could it come from that emperor?"

On the ridge, this rickety figure showed a hint of fear at Ling Yun for the first time, and said to himself: "No, you have to quickly inform the Demon God Lord of this news, this emperor is a big curse!"

Sou!

The rickety figure suddenly turned into a black mist and dissipated.

At the right time, what the rickety figure saw was that Ling Yun conjured up a spiritual arrow with a radius of five miles with his powerful spiritual power, and in an instant, he shot through all the troll bone spurs.

Such a powerful spiritual power not only scared the dark figure out of a cold sweat, but also made the big black bird and other strong people full of shock, among them, only Huang Rumeng's face was calm, because, she had long known that Ling Yun's spiritual power even surpassed her!

Ling Yun was extremely calm under the protection of the Great Black Bird and the Green Dragon Overlord Beast, as well as the Immortal Spring, giving him plenty of time to observe the source of these bone spurs, which was precisely controlled by the giant fierce beast spirit.

For Ling Yun, who had cultivated the Great Forgetfulness Sutra, no form of spiritual power could surpass him now, and in the space where Qingluo was located, he had gone through 10,000 years of reincarnation memory cultivation, and that kind of experience was unmatched.

At the same time, during this period, he also had a new understanding of the Yidong Tian Happy Method, and he also carefully studied and evolved many blank places, and had a lot of new insights.

To put it bluntly, the condensation of artistic conception and the promotion of artistic conception by divine consciousness are closely related to spiritual power.

It can be said that the spiritual power of people is the soul of the entire artistic conception, before the cultivation of the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra, Ling Yun still stayed at the level of the artistic conception, and now he fully understands the true essence of the artistic conception, and also truly understands the true meaning of the so-called one thought and one realm.

As the height of heaven and earth, the artistic conception is, in a sense, heaven and earth, and this spiritual power is the way of heaven!

Whew!

When the thousands of troll bone spurs were pierced by Ling Yun's spirit arrows, the distant ridge surged more and more rapidly, letting out a dull roar, and none of them seemed to come from ancient times.

A moment later, the neat rows of ridges towered into the sky, and a monster of immense size stood, its form covering the entire dark canopy, and its huge arm could smash a lake with a single punch.

"I'm a mother-in-law, this Nether Troll is too fat, what's the matter?"

The Fountain of Immortals was terrified, and it felt that if the Nether Troll really made a move, it would be as easy as swatting a fly.

The Great Black Bird and the Green Dragon Overlord Beast looked very bad when they saw this huge Netherworld Troll, and it was obvious that they were helpless in the face of such a behemoth.

Huang Rumeng looked very calm, turned to look at Ling Yun, and said: "Ling Yun, the years of existence of this Nether Troll are probably incomparably long, if we collide with it, we are not sure to win at all, our physical body cannot break through the law defense of its body at all, now we can only use spiritual power, but it may consume a lot, you and I join forces, can you be sure?"

Ling Yun was naturally very aware of the predicament in front of him, his own side and the Nether Troll were not at the same level of confrontation at all, the head-on confrontation was just hitting the stone with an egg, as the Wild Dream said, he could only rely on his spiritual power to trap the Nether Troll.

However, if you want to trap such a behemoth, the spiritual power required is also huge, and if you don't do it well, you will collapse and die.

"Give it a try!"

It was necessary to strike before the Nether Troll attacked, but although the Troll was as large as a city, it was also very slow to move, and Ling Yun immediately unfolded his mind and unfolded the spiritual method in the Great Forgetfulness Sutra.

"Spiritual shackles!"

Since the Nether Troll was slow to move, Ling Yun had to trap it before it could attack, and he couldn't beat it, only to use his chains to restrain him.

Spiritual ideas are like the prototype of the law, not only as a source of power to promote the artistic conception, but also the main body of the spiritual structure of the entire artistic conception.

Bang Dang!

These spiritual chains can also be called artistic conceptions, which are different from the state of mind, which can be regarded as a kind of spiritual artistic conception, but through the manipulation of the mind, they can be transformed into an illusory state visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the spiritual chains locked onto the behemoth in front of them.

Whew!

Firmly bound by the chains of spirits, the Nether Troll was restrained in his actions, and let out an angry roar, and the shackles of this spirit were also bound by his spiritual power, and when the Nether Troll tried to break the spiritual chains with his mind, he found that he could not shake it at all, as if he was also facing a behemoth.

As the spiritual chains were conjured up by Ling Yun's thoughts, his face became more and more pale.

"Lingyun, do what you can, and leave the rest to me!"

Wild as a dream reminded her, and in an instant, her mind manipulated a spirit spear and shot suddenly into a huge pupil of the Nether Troll.

Shout!

The spiritual spear was like a purple lightning, and in an instant, it cut out a purple streamer and pierced into the pupil of the Netherworld Troll, but what people didn't expect was that in the pupil of the Netherworld Troll, a black beam of light was suddenly reflected, instantly shattering the desolate spirit spear, and the beam of light quickly turned into a giant blade, slashing towards Lingyun behind the big black bird.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this scene, Huang Rumeng is helpless, a murderous thing like this can raise such a huge volume and survive for so many years, its spiritual power will not be bad.

"Big Blackbird, get out of the way, I know it!"

In the face of this spiritual giant blade that covered the sky, it was as if he felt that the entire sky had turned into a big knife and slashed towards the earth, protecting the big black bird in front of Ling Yun, the Blue Dragon Overlord Body Beast and the Immortal Spring were all shocked by the power of that terrifying spiritual law, but Ling Yun did not move at all, at this moment, his divine consciousness body actually rushed out of the sea of meaning, no, to be precise, it should be the Immortal Emperor Phantom that was condensed by him rushing out of the body, holding a giant sword with silver light shining in his hand.

"Emperor Slash!"

When he saw the style of this giant sword, he was moved.