Chapter 159: Burning Soul Power

This ancestral spirit is obviously not a deity, but like a miniature version of Yang Peng, it is condensed by spiritual power.

But it's also quite powerful.

Now, in front of the "Shanshui Oven", thousands of mountains-like, very condensed Tianniu bull heads are high, their flesh wings vibrate, silver hooves are opened, and they are galloping forward, and above them, there are ancestral spirits with bull heads and human bodies standing.

It makes for an extremely eye-catching picture!

"Crush it for me!"

High in the air, the illusory silver-hoofed lion and bull beast ancestor spirit pointed at his big hand, and some ethereal voices sounded. "Moo, moo!" Thousands of mountain-like heavenly cows are looking up to the sky and roaring, their hooves are free, and they rush towards Yang Peng's "landscape oven" with a galloping momentum of ten thousand cows!

This is no longer being sucked in, but actively rushing.

"Give me big!"

In the sea of the lich's spiritual consciousness, the miniature version of Yang Peng drank again, and his two little hands were frequently sealed. A seal flew out of his hand and merged into the "landscape oven". In an instant, with a "boom", the "landscape oven" began to expand like a balloon blown by the mouth.

When it stopped, it was already full of heaven and earth.

The silver mountain is bigger, the water wall is bigger, and the space between the silver mountain and the water wall is also bigger! The flames are even hotter, like the flames of the sky, as if it were a world formed by the great sun and heavenly flames.

The flames turned white.

Even the silver veins that swirled around it were as thick as iron chains, as long as vines, and shimmered silver like silver streams of water.

"Come on!"

"Boom!"

As soon as Yang Peng finished speaking, the first wave of nearly 1,000 heavenly cows like mountains had entered the huge "landscape oven", "Bang, poof!" A loud sound sounded in the "landscape oven" like a meteorite falling in the sky.

Cracks appeared on the water wall, and they were repaired; on the silver mountain, the spiritual crystals like big stones fell down, and in an instant, there were potholes, and some silver pieces fell; and in the silver flames in the middle, the silver flames were all blown into clumps, all of them, wisps, whistling and flying everywhere, as if the end was coming.

"Blow it up, even if you blow it up for me, you will blow up his broken furnace!" shouted the standing Minotaur Ancestor Spirit high in the air.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A team of bulls frantically entered, like a "death squad", which also caused another wave of surging explosions in the "landscape oven".

"Don't you want to eat, I'll kill you!" the ancestor shouted.

"Poof!"

Knowing the world, Yang Peng's deity spurted out a mouthful of blood, spraying directly on the lion's head opposite, sealing the eyes, nose, and mouth above, and then flowing down and dripping like rain, staining the rocks on the ground red.

It's just that the "Heavenly Bull Swinging Array" Yang Peng, who was not blessed just now, is a little unbearable to refine, let alone now!

"Hahahaha, Lilliputus!"

The two lion heads laughed together, "You also have today, aren't you very good? You give me a cow fork!" Yang Peng and Zu Ling fought in his spiritual consciousness, in fact, he was the most uncomfortable. If you don't know, that's the end of the explosion of the sea of knowledge!

However, seeing Yang Peng vomit blood, the lich felt excited, and the eyes of the two pairs of lions were full of the pleasure of revenge.

directly returned the words that Lu Feng had ridiculed him just now to Yang Peng!

"Palace Master, hold on, you must stand up!"

The secret weapon in the palace is waving his fists, "suddenly" turning around in the small courtyard. The big horns swayed, and the beard under the chin flew, like an old goat who had been forced by a wolf, "If you want to do it, you can do it!"

Obviously, he and Yang Peng have been digging a pit for a long time, wanting to trap demons.

"I'm a little unbearable! This thing's mental power is too fierce!" Yang Peng was worried.

He directly confronted the spiritual power of that ancestral spirit, obviously knowing very well in his heart that it would not work like this.

"If you can't stand it, you have to top it!"

Ji Weng seemed to be crazy, "If you retreat now, not only will you not get any news of your mother, but the soul sea may be broken and suffer heavy losses!"

"What then?"

"Pull up the soul power in your soul sea, pull it all up, burn, burn!"

"I haven't earned this yet, so I'll lose a lot of money first? Is it easy for me to save some soul power?"

"Look at your stinginess, let me tell you, you will never be able to lose! This is called a jackal who is reluctant to have a child, a hooligan who is reluctant to catch a daughter-in-law, and a girl who is reluctant to catch up with a girl......! Never mind. If you don't want to give out some, how can you get more!"

"Alright, Tem's self!"

Yang Peng responded, and as soon as he bit his silver teeth, a ruthless color appeared on his face.

In the sea of lich spiritual consciousness, the miniature version of Yang Peng's hands were sealed, and one after another, the seals containing Yang Peng's soul power and flashing with colorful light began to fly towards the "Shanshui Oven" over there. At first, they flew out one by one, and then it was the flying out of the Indian and French lines that formed a line, "whoa, whoa, whoo" flowed, like a big river connecting Yang Peng and the "mountain and water oven".

The seal method is worthless, but the huge soul power it carries makes Yang Peng feel distressed when he looks at it!

Between his eyebrow seal hall and the lich's eyebrow seal hall, the billowing and flowing colorful soul power became even thicker, even thicker than the small mountain bag in the distance, and in his soul sea, the small lake-like soul power was visibly draining and shrinking.

"Mother's, for the jackals, for the hooligans, for the girls...... Little grandpa, I'm not over!" The cruel words came out of his mouth, and the ruthlessness surged on his face, but his heart was dripping blood with "let's click, let's click".

"Boom, boom!"

With the continuous playing of Yang Peng's printing method, the silver flame in the "landscape oven" also changed color, emitting a colorful light. The flames grew suddenly, and the colorful flames in the oven were raging, and even the water wall was burning with a "boom" sound, during which the silver water was boiling and tumbling.

In front of the rolling "Heavenly Bull Swinging Array", Yang Peng had to burn his soul power!

Sure enough, within the "landscape oven", the situation has changed.

The entry of the rolling soul power not only increases the suppressive force in the oven, but more importantly, it greatly improves the quality of the flame and increases the temperature of the oven!

Those running bulls that broke in like a torrent, as soon as they entered, the powerful suppressive force weakened the speed and reduced the size, and then they were directly incinerated and destroyed by the oven, turning into extremely pure spiritual power, and then accepted refining again, turning into a stream of pure soul power with Yang Peng's soul mark.

Like the cicadas on the "Landscape Map", the "Landscape Oven" can only refine relatively pure spiritual power.

And in general, if you can form an attacking spiritual power, it is extremely pure. If it contains many "impurities" such as miscellaneous thoughts, memories, and thoughts, even if it is condensed into an attack in the form of a spiritual spear or a spiritual arrow, the power will be greatly reduced, or even no power at all.

What's more, these "impurities" may not be useful to others, but they must not be discarded at will for themselves.

The same is true of the current "Heavenly Bull Swinging Array".

To be able to have such a strong momentum, the Venerable Heavenly Bull is as condensed as silver and iron, and the spiritual power is not pure, which is absolutely impossible.

"Haha?"

In the sea of spiritual consciousness, the miniature version of Yang Peng smiled at the side of the "landscape oven".

"Oh, I've finally seen the money back!

Yang Peng saw that with the continuous influx of countless running bulls over there and the continuous refining of the "Shanshui Oven", at the mouth of the furnace here, a faint wisp of colorful soul power came out like cooking smoke.

Although it is not big, Yang Peng is deeply encouraged.

With one wisp, you don't have to worry about two wisps, and with two wisps, you don't have to worry about the rolling torrent!

Sure enough, as Yang Peng expected, the soul power flowing out of the furnace here became more and more coarse, and after a while, it was like a stream.

Although it was not enough to make up for his losses, he saw hope after all.

Yang Peng made a small move, and the colorful soul power surged towards his small mouth and was inhaled by him.

"After another half a moment of refining, I probably don't have to pay out of my own pocket, and I can be self-sufficient. Yang Peng thought.

"Huh?"

However, at this moment, in the air over there, the illusory ancestral spirit figure was stunned, and then he seemed to understand something, "Damn!" A curse and a move back, "Whew!" Even Yang Peng here saw that on the horizon of the Sea of Spiritual Consciousness, a belt of silver and bright, and the huge clouds covering the sky over there flew quickly like rain clouds rolling in the summer.

It was only a blink of an eye, and it was covered on the top of the tall ancestral spirit figure's head.

That was the spiritual power that the Ancestral Spirit Deity had reinforced!

"I ...... Damn!"

Yang Peng couldn't help but curse, "How much spiritual power does this take! How can it be squandered like white water!" Even he looked frightened, "If this is all refined by me......" He couldn't imagine it.

But he didn't know that whether it was the "Great Holy Land", "Middle Holy Land" or "Little Holy Land", the most valuable of them should be the spiritual power of the ancestral spirit.

Sacrifice is, in the final analysis, a spiritual act. Only with the materialization of the spirit can there be the "sacrificial spirit", and with the "sacrificial spirit", that is, the ancestral spirit.

The ancestral spirit refines the "sacrificial qi" in the body, and it has spiritual power that can form various offensive and defensive forms.

Therefore, no matter which clan the ancestral spirit is, there is no lack of spiritual power in the body.

It's really like that, for them, mental power doesn't come for nothing!

Consuming mental power with them, even Yang Peng can't afford it!

"Retreat!"

Yang Peng was thinking about it, and the voice of the machine sounded in his head. Yang Peng was looking at the sky over there, and saw that the ancestral spirit was no longer illusory, but tall and very condensed standing on the edge of the sky. I saw him wave his big hand and pull the silver clouds in the sky, "Whew!"

Pieces of new running bulls were formed, and they were rushing towards this side like the ground.

"Watch me blow up your broken stove!"

The ancestral spirit cow swung its head, and the cow's mouth opened, "Click, click!" A silver spiritual lightning came out of his mouth, and it was a hundred zhang long. With a flash of lightning, it was the "landscape oven" that split towards Yang Peng!