Hands, numb!

The body, numb.

The beating heartbeat is no longer as active as before.

Woo!

The jumping figure is no longer agile, and the body and mind full of strength are tired at the moment.

How much time?

An hour, two hours?

Yang Xiaokai, who had already swung his fist more than hundreds of thousands of times, began to blur, and the punches he punched gradually became sluggish.

The horror of the extremely cold environment was obviously far beyond his imagination.

When the temperature reached a minimum of minus 260 degrees, it was thought that it would soon warm up.

However, contrary to Yang Xiaokai's expectations, there was no sign that the storm in the extremely cold environment would become smaller at all, but it kept whistling and rolling wildly.

Facing the wind knife at a low temperature of 260 degrees, Rao is Yang Xiaokai had to go all out to do it.

The resources that were originally enough for him to use for a year had already surged away ninety percent under the storm of a few hours, and just now he swallowed the last pill of the elixir.

Mastering the level of the Creation Realm will be a place of ten deaths and no life, which completely made Yang Xiaokai realize what the consequences of entering the Holy Realm here.

Although numb, although tired, Yang Xiaokai's eyes did not show any retreat.

He knew very well that he had been pushed to the limit.

He was well aware that he had been driven to a very dangerous place.

The golden brilliance representing the will of the Emperor of Heaven continued to flicker in Yang Xiaokai's eyes, and in the face of the seemingly never-ending storm attack, Yang Xiaokai stood tall and resisted continuously.

No screaming, no screaming.

In the face of the constantly sweeping storm, Yang Xiaokai just insisted, kept insisting.

Maybe there is a solution to the dilemma in the response chapter of the Fu Palace inheritance, as long as you back down a little and buy a little time.

Maybe in another way, let the wind sweep him away, and rely on the power of the five poles, he can still get a glimmer of life.

However, at this time, Yang Xiaokai had no such thoughts in his mind at all.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his heart, and that is persistence, persistence.

Because when the demon clan invaded in a big way, he was so.

The will of the Emperor of Heaven comprehended, and he was so.

He was the same when he faced all the great enemies.

Maybe in the face of high-level monks, Yang Xiaokai has a time to retreat, but as long as he can persevere, how can he Yang Xiaokai retreat?

Cultivation is to sail against the current!

Yang Xiaokai understands better than anyone else, knows better than anyone else.

Fighting against heaven and earth may be beyond our strength, or arrogant.

But he knew that he couldn't retreat, and he couldn't retreat a single step.

If he retreats, there will be a flaw in his heart, and his will will not be perfect.

And the most important thing is that if you take a step back, this world is no longer a place of chance for Yang Xiaokai, but a place of death.

The teeth were clenched, and the blood was dripping.

The pinched fist, the nails had already pierced into the palm, and Yang Xiaokai continued to break the incoming wind knife without saying a word.

Hours passed, and an endless wind swept through.

Finally, when Yang Xiaokai was about to run out of energy and had no strength to punch the next punch, a light suddenly rose in the far sky.

The light appeared in an instant, the terrible storm trembled in an instant, the extremely cold temperature, and the deadly wind knife was like a spring rain at this moment, and it only began to retreat and dissipate rapidly in an instant.

And with the appearance of that glimmer of light, the incomparably empty desert actually appeared unprecedented vitality at this moment.

The wind blade suddenly disappeared, and Yang Xiaokai, who had no strength at all, descended as if it were visible to the naked eye, and his depleted cells and tired body actually began to repair at an incredible speed in the next moment.

However, in the blink of an eye, Yang Xiaokai's body recovered from before, no, it should be said that it was better than before.

Force, incredibly majestic.

Talisman, unprecedented height.

Speed charm, unprecedented perfection.

The talisman is more active than you can imagine.

Steady charm, jaw-dropping huge.

Feeling the changes in his body, Yang Xiaokai, who was lying on the ground, had a look of extreme shock on his face.

As the harsh environment pushed him to the extreme, he didn't have time to think about it at all, but his consciousness was very clear and simple to tell him that he couldn't retreat, and he couldn't retreat a step.

Retreat, this ruin is a dead place for him.

The moment this thought arose, Yang Xiaokai immediately fell into an unprecedented danger, although he didn't know what was going on, it was obvious that his inner demon was activated.

That's right, the demons.

Why Yang Xiaokai didn't take a step back, it wasn't that he didn't want to, or that he wasn't far away, but that he couldn't.

At the moment when that thought was born, all he could rely on was himself, and he couldn't use the slightest external force, and once he used it, his soul would be left with the most terrible flaws.

Once there is a flaw in his heart, not to mention how to make up for it, his strength may immediately fall to an unprecedented level.

Flipping on the spot, Yang Xiaokai watched the distance continue to rise, and gradually shine, rendering the desert into a golden ocean of sunlight, and thought about it.

"This is not a simple extreme environment, but a place where this relic used to be a sect, or a place of trial in the clan land... ”

Raising his palm, feeling the sunlight falling on his body, Yang Xiaokai had a wry smile on his face.

Sure enough, normal temperatures.

Although it is said that the extreme cold is gone, it should indeed start to heat up gradually, but the temperature of the sunlight shining on him at this moment is obviously at a normal level, that is, a temperature that mortals can bear.

Looking around, although he couldn't feel the high temperature, the image reflected by the environment was not a temperature of twenty or thirty degrees, but the temperature around the surroundings reached about hundreds of degrees in a moment.

The environment is still like this, but he doesn't feel anything in the environment.

This phenomenon, it is obvious that there is only one possibility, and he passed the trial here!

It seems that my previous guess should have been wrong.

Looking at the desert where the temperature has risen little by little, but it is no different from yesterday, Yang Xiao is happy and the answer emerges.

Here, during the day, under the high temperature environment, it should be a place for cultivation.

At night, the cold environment is different, and it is a place of trial.

The design of the surrounding nodes should belong to the place of avoiding 'calamity', that is, practicing outside during the day and returning to the house at night.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but open his system and check the logs.

As he continued to flip through the pages, almost five hours ago, when Yang Xiaokai was caught up in a frantic struggle with the storm of this world, two completely different messages appeared in the impeachment.

Warning, the host is stuck in the formation.

Warning, the host's demons breed.

Obviously, the reason why he will resist this environment is probably the so-called turning point.

Looking at the system log, Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but slip a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, and there was no doubt that he was really in a terrible danger. If it weren't for the fact that his will was hard enough, he had been greatly tempered when he was observing the will of the Heavenly Emperor, and he undoubtedly had a great chance last night, and he really planted it.

Now that I think about it, when he started to get tired, the power of the falling wind blade actually slowed down a lot.

But obviously, he is simply being squeezed, constantly squeezed.

With a look of pain on his face, Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but complain: "What's the matter, I just started the trial without reminding me, do you want to play the dead???"

Of course, complaining and complaining, feeling the changes in his body, Yang Xiaokai still couldn't help frowning.

Go one step further!

The strength has not improved, but the background has reached an unimaginable level.

And this time it is beyond imagination, it's not that Yang Xiaokai has a feeling that after this trial, his power of the five extremes has undergone earth-shaking changes, and it is far from being as simple as the martial arts of the Fu Palace inheritance.

It's a pity that all of this needs to be known after he has advanced to the Creation Realm.

Raising his head, Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but let out a long breath, although he was almost hung up by this desert, but now this desert is undoubtedly a real threat to him.