Before the dark clouds rolled to this side, he felt a trace of fishy hot wind blowing in his face, like the residual temperature after spraying blood, Xiang Qingxi sat at the boundary gate, closed his eyes, and released his divine sense, wanting to find out what was hidden in this fishy hot wind, but this fishy hot wind was like a tonic for divine consciousness, and it was actually growing Xiang Qingxi's divine sense, this surprise discovery made Xiang Qingxi like a child who had found a toy, and began to stretch his divine consciousness outward.

Slowly, after the fishy heat, it was cold, and one after another wind blades slid through the air of the Shenzhu Continent, where the cold wind blade passed, ordinary plants were instantly torn into pieces of foam and traveled around with the wind blade, this fragmented foam collected more and more in the wind blade, and the air was filled with the wind blade of broken foam, and this cold wind blade was also nourishing Xiang Qingxi's divine sense, and the sky gradually darkened.

The order seemed to be arranged, and the sound gradually stopped, but Xiang Qingxi knew that although there was silence all around, the wind blade that could destroy anything that blocked its progress was still there, and even the mountains in the distance seemed to have been thinned down, and the only thing that hadn't changed was those ...... Towering tree poles.

Can block the cutting of the wind blade, what kind of material are these tree poles, seeing this, Xiang Qingxi secretly made up his mind, and as soon as the storm passed, he immediately went to check the material of those trees, no, not only those tree poles, after the storm, everything that can survive is a treasure, this is the result of natural selection.

The storm continues, in the depths of the continent, a thick thunder opened this storm feast, with the sound of the thunder, all over the place, there are thunder everywhere and the screams that can't resist this catastrophe, those screams seem to tell their extraordinary life, as if they are unwilling, or sigh, the thunder is the means of natural selection, and the monsters that are rare to see around the divine bead do not know where to come from, and they have appeared one after another to resist the catastrophe.

The shadow troops and the hundred-person troops in the Shenzhu forgot their own discipline, looked at everything outside the Shenzhu in horror, and saw a huge leopard-headed elephant-body demon beast surviving in the wind blade, but was struck by the heavenly lightning, and the reluctance in his eyes before he died. Seeing the scene of a giant winged flying beast struggling in the thunder, trying to keep itself alive, everyone wondered if they could survive if they were in it, or would they be reluctant to go.

Five hundred years, this is a hurdle, a hurdle set up by heaven, so that those sentient beings who rely on cultivation have a sense of awe for heaven.

Xiang Qingxi was still sitting at the boundary gate, even when Shengnan walked behind him, he didn't know anything, his divine consciousness stretched into the distance in the process of growing stronger, that feeling made him realize it, the heavenly thunder struck his divine consciousness, although it would directly penetrate a big hole, and it kept burning his divine consciousness, but the silent wind nourished faster, painful and happy.

In his consciousness I don't know how many miles stretched, the power of the thunder to penetrate the divine consciousness began to weaken, and some of the heavenly thunder could not penetrate his divine sense, this obvious discovery, so that Xiang Qingxi couldn't help but smile, Shengnan has been watching Xiang Qingxi, after seeing him smile, he put down his nervousness a little, and also found that the divine consciousness to check, soon, Katsuo found that the wind outside can nourish the divine sense, and the heavenly thunder seems to be hiding from Katsuo's divine sense, so that wherever Katsuo's divine consciousness goes, there is a feeling of wind and sunshine, although the sun does not appear, but the heavenly thunder is obviously distorted。

The demon beasts who were struggling around the divine bead soon discovered this phenomenon, and they climbed all the way to hide under the Shengnan Divine Consciousness, maybe the heavenly thunder had the knowledge, and found out about this situation, the heavenly thunder in this place was weakened, and the demon beasts scrambled to hide around the boundary gate, and the power of the boundary membrane had already spread throughout the Divine Consciousness Continent, so even if they were hiding under the Shengnan Divine Consciousness, they were far away from the boundary gate, and they didn't dare to come over.

Fighting against the thunder, there is still the possibility of survival, if you touch the film, it will directly turn into fly ash.

More and more demon beasts gathered around the boundary gate, Katsuo watched these demon beasts gather under his divine consciousness, and said with a smile, "There are only so many people I can help you, the people in here, when they go to your territory in the future, please bear with me, because they are friends of my man, thank you!"

Although those heavenly thunders can bypass Katsuo's divine consciousness and slash at the demon beast's body, the important parts have been blocked by Katsuo's divine sense, and there is no need to worry about his life, so the outside of the realm gate is no longer full of gloomy clouds, but relatively relaxed, compared to the screams in the distance, this is already heaven.

Xiang Qingxi was still immersed in the pleasure of being nourished at this time, and his divine sense became stronger and stronger. Suddenly, Xiang Qingxi felt a burst of dizziness, and the soul contract with Jinliang was loosening, "It's not good, Jinliang is in trouble." Xiang Qingxi woke up from his immersion, but no one could help with the Heavenly Tribulation, so Xiang Qingxi had no choice but to tell Jin Liang through the soul contract that as long as he could persist in the Heavenly Tribulation, he would be free.

When this information came out, it was obvious that Jinliang had a joyful mood coming, but soon there was a strong feeling of loss, but the change in Jinliang's mood did not affect him to resist the thunder harder.

When Xiang Qingxi saw that the soul contract had stabilized and continued to stretch his senses, he found that there were a large number of demon beasts crowded outside the boundary gate, one of which made his eyes light up, seeing Xiang Qingxi's gaze sweeping, this demon beast shrank inward, and there was no longer that kind of viciousness in his eyes, it was a monster with a human face and a jackal, when Xiang Qingxi shot some monsters outside the energy circle, this was the day Xiang Qingxi died.

Xiang Qingxi glanced back at the victor behind him, nodded, then turned around and beckoned to the monster with a jackal's body, and said, "I know you can understand me, you come over and talk, okay?"

may have seen that Xiang Qingxi had no malicious intent, walked out of the demon group, and opened his mouth to say, "Are you calling me?"

"Yes, you don't remember me?" Xiang Qingxi smiled slightly, "I want to ask you, what did you mean by killing array back then?"

"That killing array is a forbidden area, it is loosened once every hundred years, and it is full of natural treasures, but when it is not loosened, we can't enter, because as long as we step into it, it will be wiped out. This demon beast with a voice like a woman clearly remembered Xiang Qingxi, "You didn't kill me back then, I wouldn't have said those words to you, but now that I have your protection, I don't blame you anymore, so can you let me go?"

Katsuo, who was standing on the side, walked out, took a closer look at the monster, and asked, "Are you a snake?"

Turning into a snake, with a human face and a jackal body, wings on its back, walking like a snake, and a wriggling monster. Its voice was like a baby's crying and a woman's scolding. The snake seldom speaks its mouth, and once it is pronounced, it will attract a monstrous flood.

"Hmm, do you recognize me?" said the human-faced jackal-faced monster in surprise.

"Yes, I recognize you, because you are my negative emotions, and over time you will turn into a monster, but looking at your appearance, it has not yet taken shape. Katsuo's voice was graceful, but when every word fell into the ears of this demon beast, it was like thunder.