The sky is dark, a little dark.

The original simple array luster in the Sumeru Immortal Mountain was even brighter.

In the midst of an ancient rainbow pillar of light, there sat a woman who seemed to be transparent and her soul was gone.

She looks like she is in zài, and she is very ethereal.

Originally, her entire figure was about to enter a state of complete nothingness, but suddenly, that state disappeared directly.

If a terrible thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the void, it suddenly appeared on her body, as if she suddenly put on the shackles of the void thunder.

"Ahh

She looked pained, and her body oozed terrible blood.

The blood and water were cold and cold, just like the primordial yin qi in the cold winter, cold to the bone.

Cultivation has been terminated.

The transparent body was covered in blood, and it looked like it was going to be scattered all the time.

But instead of dying, she stood up.

A cold glow flashed on her body, and in the void formation, she walked out silently, and suddenly overlapped with the white-clothed woman who suddenly appeared outside the formation, and no longer showed the slightest injury.

She came out of the formation and slowly walked towards the peak of the Immortal Mountain, step by step.

Her steps were heavy, and her heart was even heavier.

But she didn't show any resentment, anger, or confusion.

An unknown pressure forced her onto the path of this cultivation method, but she did not regret that she would encounter this kind of void thunder tribulation, nor did she regret embarking on this path of no return.

All the way to the highest peak of the Immortal Mountain, a faint cold air blew, and the air carried a fragrant aroma, which was refreshing.

This was supposed to be a good place, a wonderland.

But just because there is no happiness and joy in the heart, no matter how beautiful the fairyland is, it can't make people's hearts move.

At least, it doesn't impress her.

After a long time, she sighed deeply, and her pretty face finally showed a look of 'worry' and 'helplessness'.

"Did he come into contact with the 'truth'? Could it be that that path would not work after all?"

Her heart was so heavy that she didn't even know what to do.

......

"Zhou Ying, have you cultivated the forbidden path? You actually attracted the Void Thunder Tribulation of the Dark God Domain Domain and the Dark God Throne!"

Suddenly, the water rippled around Zhou Ying, and Bai Ying appeared directly.

"No, it's just that there is something wrong with enlightenment, Sister Bai Ying, you also know that Ping'er and I are ...... after all"

Zhou Ying smiled slightly bitterly and explained.

"I see, although your identity is a bit special, but try to pay attention to it in the future. Void Thunder Tribulation, after all, is not a joke, you will die if you touch it, fortunately, you quickly get out of it with the way of slaying souls with a clone, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable! However, your induction power can get you out of the catastrophe of the Void Thunder Tribulation, which is enough to see how rebellious your talent is!"

Bai Ying sighed.

She seemed to be very lucky, glad that Zhou Ying was fine, otherwise she was afraid that Sumeru Immortal Mountain would lose a peerless strange woman.

"Sister Bai Ying, I want to ask you to do something, okay?"

Zhou Ying hesitated and said suddenly.

"Zhou Ying, between us, why be so polite, you say, as long as I can do it, I will naturally not shirk. ”

Bai Ying agreed directly.

"Sister Bai Ying, you talked about the Wenhua Hall last time, I recently feel that my young master Zhou Yan is going to encounter unknown troubles, so I hope you can come forward appropriately, release your words to protect him, and recommend him to enter the Wenhua Palace. With his talent, when he enters the Wenhua Palace, he will meet those real peerless geniuses, so that his progress can be accelerated. ”

"Wenhua Palace, the minimum required realm is the sixth turn of the gods, and the requirements for soul qi are extremely high, and the level of the purgator is required to be a god-level six-star purgatory, which ...... Can he reach it?"

Bai Ying didn't say she didn't want to, but groaned slightly.

This matter is not easy to do.

Because the rest of the soul qi can still be suppressed with combat power, but the level of the purgator and his own realm are by no means so easy to get up.

The Wenhua Hall is full of top wizards who are truly talented and learned, and it is the gathering place of almost all the genius monks in the Dark God Domain.

"In terms of realm, he has already met the requirements. And the Purgatory level, it is not difficult for him to be promoted, and it is estimated that he will definitely be able to reach it in three or two months. In terms of soul energy, there is no difficulty, and he is completely in line with it. ”

Zhou Ying said affirmatively.

"Hmm, wasn't he in the realm of the second turn of the gods before? Why is it that he has only been more than four months now, and he has suddenly reached the sixth turn of the gods?"

Bai Ying was taken aback.

"Sister Bai Ying, how could Zhou Ying deceive Sister Bai Ying?"

Zhou Yan said seriously.

Bai Ying was slightly stunned, although she didn't believe that Zhou Yan could be so rebellious, she still nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you, try your best." But it's not that I don't believe you, but it's hard to believe that how can his talent and ability be so powerful, could it be that the kind of 'Immortal Dao' that has been rumored recently is true? ”

Bai Ying groaned, and said something to Zhou Yan about entering the Wenhua Palace, and after the two discussed, they made a unanimous decision.

After that, Bai Ying left Sumeru Immortal Mountain alone after settling down on the matter of Sumeru Immortal Mountain.

......

The blood-colored Yongdao stopped spitting out the soul liquid of the primordial yin qi, and Zhou Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This sacrifice caused the soul qi he stored to be almost depleted by about fifty percent, nearly half!

Although this kind of loss is not much, if you want to accumulate combat power now, you can only improve it by about two layers on the original level.

After all, the increase in combat power may not require much energy, but every shot after reaching that combat power is a big loss of energy.

Coupled with his own combat power of almost five years, this made Zhou Yan currently only comparable to a monk in the realm of the Supreme Heavenly Venerable, and could not make a higher level of leapfrogging.

This is equivalent to the effect of the hole cards has become weaker, with Zhou Yan's character, naturally feel that it is not very ideal. However, it is not so easy to collect this essence and soul now.

After all, the killing of the Dark God Domain is not strict, and whether it is the killing of the Lan Clan or the Sword Emperor Gate, it is all justified and reasoned.

Zhou Yan temporarily restrained his mind and extended his soul power to sense the secret in the depths of this blood-colored channel.

In the depths of the blood-colored corridor, there was nothing peculiar, and there was no library, which made Zhou Yan quite disappointed.

Zhou Yan searched back and forth twice, but still found nothing, just like an open skin, although there was some space in it, there was nothing in the space.

Zhou Yan thought for a moment, and then sacrificed the Silent Purple Flame, constantly burning the skin that had dried up a lot on this side.

After such a sacrifice, this skin bag gradually shrank, and a lot of white slurry condensed, but it was no longer the primordial yin qi, but the pale unknown thing.

Then, the skin shrinks, gradually becoming transparent and condensed.

Zhou Yan's gaze became more and more solemn, and finally, when this square skin bag was condensed to the extreme by Zi Yan, this square skin bag had shrunk into a round bead the size of a thumb.

The bead is white all around, with a black glow in the middle, and the central part shows a diffuse texture, and in the center is a little dark abyss.

Such as the entrance to the cave.

Embellished with a few more blood-colored silk threads, it is self-evident what this thing is!

It's an eyeball!

A beautiful eye from a woman!

The outer layer of skin is the cornea, and the white one is the white of the eye. The black ones are the pupils.

Zhou Yan sacrificed this thing, and the whole person's heart suddenly jumped wildly, and even he couldn't help it.

And after this eyeball was refined, it suddenly had more terrifying divine power, and suddenly with a 'boom', it rushed into Zhou Yan's soul sea.

It flew towards the decaying arm of the Flame Throne.

"Whew-"

As if injected with new fresh blood, the arm suddenly possessed energy, and once again manifested the phantom of the throne.

It's just that the outline of the arm no longer exists, and only the throne remains.

But this throne, Zhou Yan only noticed at this time, it was very much like a palm!

A woman's palm!

In the center of the palm, there is a pitch-black dot, which is where the eyeballs are.

Zhou Yan gasped, and the whole person had a chilling feeling of falling into the ice cave.

It's a terrible thing, it's fearful, but it's not hostile.

Zhou Yan entered his soul sea, held back his fear, and silently held this palm in the palm of his hand.

The fear gradually passed, and then came a heartache that hurt into the bone marrow.

I can't describe what a heart-wrenching feeling it was, that feeling almost wiped out Zhou Yan's heart in one fell swoop, and made Zhou Yan fall into the abyss of pain.

Zhou Yan was strong-willed and endured this pain, but his mood was no longer better.

Even if he was indifferent to Yao standing beside the divine body outside his soul sea, he still couldn't get up easily.

"Whose arm is this? The arm is gone, a whole hand, and now only one palm is barely alive. ”

Zhou Yan sighed in his heart, but silently immersed this palm in the soul sea, quietly sinking at the bottom of the soul sea.

Zhou Yan would not use it, nor did he dare to use this palm outside.

Zhou Yan knew that with his current ability, if he could exert the immortal aura in this palm and devour it, his combat power would definitely soar to the extreme, and it would not be so difficult to slaughter the Primal Heavenly Venerable of the Sixth Realm of the Venerable.

It's just, can it still be used?

Zhou Yan thought of the last time because the throne turned into a rotten arm, and his heart was like a knife, so he didn't dare to use this method anymore.

As long as you slaughter more monks, you can accumulate combat power! Why do you have to do something that makes your heart ache so much?

Zhou Yan thought in his heart.

After he put his palm into the depths of the soul sea, he waited for a while, and continued to look at the jade-like palm throne in the soul sea, his mood was a little complicated.