Chapter 625: Suppression
With one step, Yang Yifan immediately felt an endless coercive impact, completely enveloping his whole person, it was too strong, more than ten times stronger than the coercion given to him by the drop of essence blood of the Yaksha Sage at that time.
But this is just a skull, it has been dead for I don't know how many years, and there are even cracks, and it is still so powerful, it is difficult for him to imagine how far this skull has reached its peak back then.
It is definitely a person from the upper realm, and it is many times stronger than the holy realm!
Although he heard the spirit of the cave house say that the upper realm is very strong, he does not have a specific concept, and until now, he knows the power of the upper realm.
It's a pity that this world has been destroyed, and the five war kings are difficult to become holy and can't go to the upper realm.
In the blink of an eye, the coercion became stronger and stronger, and when this could not make Yang Yifan retreat, he clenched his teeth and fought with high fighting spirit and unyielding will, although it was difficult, he was still moving forward.
It was only a few steps, but it took him half an hour, his whole body was soaked with sweat, his spirit was exhausted, and his face was as pale as paper, but he didn't give up, his feet lifted, and the last step fell, in front of the crystal skull.
Rumble!
At this moment, an invisible spiritual force rushed over like a storm, Yang Yifan's sea god soul shook, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
He seemed to see a reckless heaven and earth appear, the sacred mountains were thousands of feet, the rivers were thousands of feet wide, the primeval jungle was dense all over the land, and he could vaguely see the huge desolate beasts passing through it, looking up to the sky and roaring.
And a tall man stood in the air, with hundreds of wings flapping behind him, and his whole body was bathed in divine light, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and in front of him, there were figures exuding a powerful aura kneeling down.
Swish.
At this moment, Yang Yifan saw the man suddenly raise his head, his eyes looked over like this, and in an instant, there was a sharp pain like cracking in his soul, and there seemed to be a voice coming continuously, making him kneel down and surrender.
"Yes. ”
Yang Yifan instantly fell into a rage, did these guys all have the same problem, before the Yaksha Sage wanted him to kneel, and now this tattered dead skull is also like this, is it very rewarding to overlook others kneeling at their feet like this?
"Grass and mud horses, even if you are a god alive, I don't know how many years he has been dead, even his head has been twisted off and wasted, and he still wants me to kneel, no way. ”
Scolding, Yang Yifan tried his best to fight.
The sound of kneeling became louder and louder, and in the end, it was like a thunderbolt exploding in Yang Yifan's Zhihai, and his soul was already a little unbearable, and Zhihai was also shaking violently.
At this critical moment, the small sapling in the Baihui Cave also seemed to feel the crisis, and a force diffused out, instantly entering Yang Yifan's sea of knowledge, and the hazy blue light enveloped Yang Yifan's soul, and the sound that came from nothingness dissipated at once.
And the illusory scene completely dissipated, and only the crystal skull was still hovering in front of him.
Was it the scene of the Upper Realm before?
Yang Yifan thought of the faintly seen Divine Mountain, the thousand-zhang wide river, and those ancient beasts and kneeling figures, which were indeed much stronger than this world, and he was afraid that anyone who came down could destroy this world.
Call.
Taking a deep breath, he came back to his senses and looked at the crystal skull, no matter how powerful it was in front of him, it was still just a dead thing, and it should have been the residual spiritual will that affected him just now.
Yang Yifan looked at it carefully a few times, and it was generally not much different from the Terran warriors, the only difference was that the color was red as if it was about to drip water.
Stretching out his hand, before he could fall, his hand was bounced away, and the remaining strength was blocking his approach.
Swish.
At this moment, the small sapling in Yang Yifan's Baihui Cave shook suddenly, and then a layer of hazy blue light immediately appeared on Yang Yifan's right hand, and the crystal skull was enveloped in an instant, and then disappeared.
That's right, just gone.
Looking at the empty right hand, Yang Yifan was also a little stunned, as if he had thought of something, he quickly concentrated the power of his divine soul and looked at the Baihui acupoint in his body.
Really.
The Crystal Skull was floating there, and the small sapling had taken root on it, as if it was absorbing the power contained in the Crystal Skull.
The magic of this little sapling is far beyond his imagination.
Yang Yifan didn't know whether this change was good or bad, but at present, it was of great benefit to him, and then he might look at the cloud of earth phantom that was also suspended in his temple, he felt that it should be to absorb a large amount of earth attribute power, and then it would change like this little sapling.
After a while, he gave up, and it was useless to think about it now, so let's talk about it when something went wrong.
The crystal skull was taken away and suppressed by the small sapling, and the water mass disappeared completely, Yang Yifan was stopped in mid-air at the moment, surrounded by the light curtain of the spirit array that exuded a terrifying aura.
Swish.
With a little foot, his whole person came out of the spirit array, and in a few breaths, he flew to the front of the hundred-zhang jade tablet, and the old guy was still kneeling there, although his breath was weak, but he was not dead.
"Little brute. ”
As soon as he saw Yang Yifan, the old guy immediately screamed and struggled, he used to be a quasi-saint, but he was beaten like this by Yang Yifan, a guy who was the fifth step of the Sendai Realm, how could he stand it?
"Slow down on your knees. ”
After speaking, Yang Yifan flew towards the exit position, the delay here was not short, and he didn't know what the situation was like in He Mountain outside.
Back at the entrance of the secret realm, Yang Yifan came out easily, looked around, there was no trace of anyone coming, he was relieved, and took out the Heavenly Dao Alliance token and the stone key, and in the future, he would definitely come, and those heroes buried here would not be so unknown forever.
Flying into the air, with a wave of his hand, majestic spiritual power poured out, instantly shattering the ground around him, and endless earth tumbled down, completely filling the big crater, and then he flew towards the edge of the island.
Now, we have to find a way to get out of this dangerous red water, and then we can go to the holy waters.
Thank you Sheng Gang for the reward support of the promise to draw the ground as a prison!
There are still two chapters around 11 o'clock!
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