Chapter Forty-Eight: The Purple Mansion and the Golden Sea

Looking at the area of the Tang family again, after the green shadow flew up, Tang Feixian waved the Ling Belt in his hand, and the green shadow followed a few tumbling and fell to the ground, after a group of green shadows rushed up, Tang Feixian's body swayed, just like dancing, the long Ling Belt in his hand flew, and those ghosts couldn't even get close, looking from a distance, Tang Feixian was really like Guangling Feixian.

The clansmen around her all stayed away and gave Tang Feixian a place, but as there were more and more green shadows, Tang Feixian's surroundings were almost surrounded by ghosts, and those green shadows danced with Tang Feixian, feeling like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Slowly, Tang Feixian became impatient, only to see her small mouth bulging, "Whew!" A flame actually erupted from her mouth, the flame was extremely red, burning to the ghost's body, those green shadows let out a sharp cry, and then quickly paused, turning into a cloud of ashes and falling to the ground, and then only wisps of green smoke curled up, flying in the air.

Yang Huan was stunned when he watched from behind, who would have thought that Tang Feixian, who looked so pure and beautiful, could actually spit flames in his mouth! And it was so violent, it seemed that none of the women in it were easy to mess with, and the secret guardian family like the Tang family was also untouchable.

Lei Ju unfolded the wind and thunder fan and took the clansmen of the Lei family to fight with ghosts, and their family's exercises have thunder and lightning attributes, and they are the nemesis of these ghosts, and they have not suffered.

The most leisurely one belongs to Yang Huan, he has the breath of the supreme royal family of the underworld, even if those ghosts become yin ghosts and lose their intelligence, they instinctively avoid him and dare not attack him.

Feng Han was already ready to attack at any time, but he found that none of those green shadows approached, which made him very puzzled.

At the scene, there is another person who is also very leisurely, that is, Hu Xuanxin, his body shook, and he divided into two doppelgangers, which is the exclusive mental method of the Hu family, the ultimate mystical shadow clone, and each shadow clone has its own attack ability, two doppelgangers are on both sides of him, and there are many clansmen around to guard, he is also a good time, standing there leisurely and watching. However, he saw that Yang Huan was more leisurely than him, and those ghosts didn't attack Yang Huan, so he stared at Yang Huan a few times playfully.

The little snake was lying on the ground and tilted his head to stare at Yang Huan, he was also wondering, why didn't those underworld ghosts attack him?

After a hard battle, finally, all those green shadows were destroyed, and everyone's spiritual power was almost consumed, and their breathing became heavy.

Everyone was about to rest and recover, when they felt a strong gust of wind, and when they went to look, another green shadow floated over than just now, and a large area also floated from the passage next to it.

"This dungeon is shameless! When you enter the door, there are groups of monsters guarding the door, wave after wave can not be cleared, how can there be so many ghosts and things in the third layer, shameless wheel battle, this dungeon relies on how many to win!" someone shouted angrily.

"Stop shouting, let's run apart!" someone shouted.

"That's all there is to it, run!"

The passage of the underground palace is intricate, and everyone has just experienced a hard battle, and they really don't have the spiritual power to fight again, and who knows if even if they are lucky enough to eliminate the newly escaped ghosts, there will be a large group waiting behind them.

Everyone is a cultivator, the speed is not to say, a gust of wind passed, dozens of people ran away in an instant, and Yang Huan and Meng Xiaoxiao, Feng Shao, and Shanshan and a little snake were left in the same place.

Feng Shao also wanted to run after those people, but Yang Huan stopped him.

"Originally, I couldn't help you cultivate, but I didn't expect that there was such a place, and the will of heaven is like this, I will send you a creation. The voice of the ghost night of the underworld sounded in Yang Huan's mind, "Find a quiet place." ”

There was a strange singing voice in the passage on the third floor, the song was clear and magical, no one knew where the song came from, and they couldn't understand what it was singing, and it was not even sure whether it existed or not, and the song seemed to be a silent power, sounding in people's minds, rich in a kind of magic.

A strange scene appeared in the third layer of the underground palace, Yang Huan and the others walked forward, followed by countless dense green shadows, they were all attracted by the singing, and even the green shadows that had gone to chase several major families retreated like a tide and followed Yang Huan away.

When the people of those families saw the green shadow retreating, how dare they chase it, they were busy looking for a place to take out the spirit stone to cultivate and replenish the lost spiritual power.

Yang Huan also found a secluded place, it was a stone room, it should be said that it should have been a room, but now there are only walls and broken walls left, he pulled Meng Xiao and shouted Feng Han into the room, and motioned for everyone to sit down cross-legged.

Feng Han saw the dense green shadows around them, and instinctively felt that his scalp was numb, but he could also feel that Yang Huan controlled these green shadows with a mysterious power, he was not too worried, as for Meng Xiaoxiao, he had no heart and no lungs and no feeling.

After sitting down cross-legged, the voice of the ghost night sounded in Yang Huan's mind again, "This dungeon should have experienced a very tragic battle before, and the battlefield affected the human race, the underworld race, and the beast race.

What I can sense, since these children of the underworld have died, it is meaningless to turn into ghosts and wander in the world, I use my origin power to overtake them, and turn them into the purest energy and spiritual power for you to absorb, to help you break through the inner mansion stage, I know that your cultivation has encountered a bottleneck, but I think with the help of so many origin powers, it should not be difficult for you to break through to the enlightenment stage. "Ghost Night also knows the cultivation level of the human race.

Those green shadows pounced on Yang Huan one by one, but before each one could touch Yang Huan's body, he was turned into the most original energy and spiritual power by the ghost night of the underworld for Yang Huan to absorb, that stream of spiritual power was very pure, but it also had a different kind of breath, his inner spiritual power sea boiled again, and a stream of pure spiritual power liquid was injected into his spiritual power sea, and soon, Yang Huan had a feeling that his inner mansion was full, he stretched out his hands, one hand held Mengxiao's hand, and the other hand was attached to Feng Han's back, passing the rich energy to the two of them, so that they could also cultivate and advance。

At the same time, he himself is constantly compressing the spiritual power of the inner mansion, making the spiritual power more refined and absorbing more.

Meng Xiaoxiao and Feng Han absorbed the spiritual energy passed by Yang Huan and were also cultivating, and soon, the spiritual power of the inner mansion with less wind was saturated, and he was already on the verge of advancement, and now he was facing a breakthrough immediately after a filling, just one opportunity away, now that the enlightenment fruit is in hand, the advanced enlightenment mirror is a matter of an eye, Feng Han is very excited.

After Yang Huan felt that he couldn't absorb it anymore, his palm shook, and with a gentle push, Feng Han moved three zhang out on the spot, and Feng Han hurriedly took out the Enlightenment Fruit and began to impact the Enlightenment Realm.

After a while, Meng Xiaoxiao let go of Yang Huan's hand and moved out horizontally, she was also about to advance, but the exercises of the underworld she cultivated, the way of advancement was different from that of the human race, her body was hazy and illusory, and a lot of green energy loomed in her body, swallowing inside and outside.

Shanshan and the little snake were lying outside the room and watching, Shanshan's eyes were hazy, and they looked at it and fell asleep, while the little snake muttered to himself, "Stupid human." ”

Yang Huan continued to compress the spiritual power of the inner mansion, and there were many green shadows rushing towards him, he resisted the feeling that the inner mansion was about to explode, transported the spiritual power to the sea of qi, turned into true qi, and let the true qi walk through the meridians and acupoints, and transported it to all parts of the body.

Soon, his meridians and acupoints also had a feeling that they were about to explode.

However, the ghost night still kept making that strange singing, attracting ghosts from all over the third layer of the dungeon to come over, and they all rushed towards Yang Huan......

Yang Huan resisted the urge to explode, compressed and compressed those spiritual powers, let the spiritual power soak into the flesh, bone marrow, constantly wash the hair and marrow, change the body system, and constantly transform his meridians and acupoints, slowly he not only felt that his body was expanding, his brain was also expanding, becoming chaotic, only instinct drove the operation of the spiritual power in the body.

I don't know how long it took, but he felt like he had really exploded, as if he had been blown into pieces, and the flesh and blood of the explosion were flying everywhere, and there was nothing left.

However, when the feeling came back, he found that it was an illusion, he did not explode, but his flesh, bones, tendons and veins became more tenacious, his inner mansion changed color, became purple, the sea of qi became golden, his meridians became wider, and every part of the acupuncture channel was glowing, and his eyes could be found if someone looked at it, his eyes turned golden with a little red color, however, the color of his eyes soon recovered, and the spiritual power in his body became no longer irritable, it became gentle, gurgling in the meridians and acupoints, and the spiritual power in the inner mansion was also slowly circling around his entire inner mansion, everything was in order。

It's just that a lot of blood is spilling out of his whole body, and the blood is dense on his face and body, which looks very scary.

The first time he was filled up like this, the quantitative change produced a qualitative change, Yang Huan felt that the spiritual power level and true qi level in his body had become higher, and he felt that he should be able to crush others in the same realm, and ordinary cultivators were probably not his enemies.

The inner mansion is overflowing and full, round like a disk, and he can also advance to the enlightenment stage.

When he opened his eyes, he went to see Feng Han, Feng Han had successfully opened his body, he opened the eye acupoint, his eyes were glowing, and two rays of light shot out of his eyes, like two magic lamps, his own blood was rolling, and breaking through to the enlightenment realm made his whole person look different, and the whole person looked very strange.