Woo!

There was a howling wind in the heavens and the earth.

In the valley full of strange rocks, a large cyan wind swept like a huge green python, hovering outside a boulder, and the surrounding ground was torn by the wind to create deep traces.

On the boulder, Zhou Yuan's figure sat quietly, and whenever a wisp of wind swept over his body, it would bring bloodshots, and his body trembled slightly.

The ravages of the Heavenly Spirit Gang Wind lasted for two sticks of incense before it completely dispersed.

When the wind dissipated, a turquoise light appeared on Zhou Yuan's body, surging with vitality, and those blood marks began to heal again.

He opened his eyes and stretched out his palm, only to see that on the back of his hand, there were as many as 100 free cyan light spots, but in order to condense these 100 or so source marks, Zhou Yuan paid 20 Origin Treasure Coins...

If Deye Bingling knew that Zhou Yuan had directly squandered twenty Returning Origin Treasure Coins in less than a day, I am afraid that even with her temperament, she would be unable to help but scold the loser...

You must know that ordinary people cultivating in the Wind Domain will definitely not exceed three Origin Treasure Coins in a day!

Even if it was Ye Bingling herself, the limit of the Returning Origin Treasure Coin a day was only about eight, because once it was exceeded, the qi and blood in her body and the power of the divine soul would be a little unable to continue to persevere.

Only after waiting for a night of recuperation can you continue.

And because Zhou Yuan's qi and blood in his body are supported by Taiyi green wood marks, and his divine soul is the pinnacle of reality, he can only do it a day to sacrifice twenty Returning Origin Treasure Coins.

However, after these twenty sacrifices were burned, even if it was Zhou Yuan, the light of the eyebrows and souls at this time became dim.

Zhou Yuan stretched out his fingers and gently rubbed his stinging eyebrows, which was due to the excessive consumption of his soul.

"There are traces of Taiyi Qingmu in the qi and blood, but it is not hindered, but the consumption of this divine soul is really not small." Zhou Yuan's face condensed slightly, although the peak of his real realm divine soul was stronger than the ordinary divine realm, it was not endlessly strong.

Feeling that his divine soul was exhausted, Zhou Yuan did not continue to forcibly sacrifice and burn, but closed his eyes and used the "Chaos Divine Grinding Concept" to restore his divine soul.

Thundered!

The surroundings were plunged into chaos and darkness, and an infinite divine mill appeared out of nothingness, rolling and crushing, turning everything into nothingness.

Zhou Yuan's divine soul, under the mottled divine grinding, was constantly crushed and reshaped.

Zhou Yuan gradually immersed himself in the visualization.

Boom!

However, at a certain moment, Zhou Yuan suddenly felt that there seemed to be a strange sound in the outside world, which resonated with the divine grinding in his mind, which made him suddenly startled and opened his eyes.

However, in the empty valley, there was no movement.

The feeling I had before seemed to be an illusion.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were shocked, his gaze flickered slightly, and then he closed his eyes again and ran the "Chaos God Grinding Concept", only this time, he was more attentive.

The gods and demons ran over it, bringing a loud noise.

The voice of the outside world came from the darkness again, resonating with the divine mill.

Zhou Yuanmeng's eyes opened, and his gaze turned to the endless dark cyan wind layer above the sky, and his complexion changed slightly, because he found that the source of the resonance with the divine mill was actually in the depths of that wind layer?!

And at this moment, he felt that something in the depths of the wind layer seemed to exude a kind of attraction to his spirit.

Zhou Yuan's eyes flickered, and then his mind moved, and his divine soul swept out of his eyebrows, sitting cross-legged above his head, and then used the Chaos Divine Grinding Meditation Idea again.

And when the divine soul resides outside the body, Zhou Yuan immediately found that the resonance from the depths of the wind layer was even stronger.

"There's a change in the wind layer?"

Suddenly, Zhou Yuan keenly noticed that the dark cyan wind layer above the sky seemed to have a slight change, and he could only see that a small wind whirlwind had formed there, which seemed to have turned into a small channel.

In the case of the wind layer constantly whistling down with the Heavenly Spirit Gang, the movement here can hardly attract the slightest attention.

But Zhou Yuan was a little shocked by this, because he found that with the appearance of the small wind tunnel in the sky above his head, his divine soul actually showed signs of flying.

Seems to want to get into that wind tunnel?

Zhou Yuan's face was solemn, he knew how terrifying the wind layer was, even if his body was close to it, it would be crushed, not to mention that it was just a real realm soul?

But faintly, he had a hunch that he might have to follow that kind of temptation.

"The Four Spirits Returning to the Source Pagoda was refined by Master Cangyuan, and the idea of the Chaos God Tribulation Concept that I cultivated was also created by Master, and it is not unbelievable that the two will resonate."

Zhou Yuan's eyes were dewed, and finally a decisive look crossed his eyes.

He didn't believe that the Four Spirits Returning Pagoda refined by Master Cangyuan would have any hostility towards people who had cultivated the idea of Chaos Divine Grinding Concept.

"Let's see what's going on!"

Now that he had made up his mind, Zhou Yuan no longer hesitated, his eyes were closed, and the divine soul sitting above his head opened his eyes, he glanced at the physical body below, and then rose into the air.

Although the Divine Soul is condensed, it is like an invisible, directly fusing with the void, and if the power of the Divine Soul is not activated, it will be difficult to detect it even from a very close distance.

In addition, the place that Zhou Yuan was looking for was remote and uninhabited, so he was not afraid of being discovered.

Zhou Yuan's spirit quickly rose into the air, and soon gradually approached the dark cyan wind layer in the sky, and Zhou Yuan also became cautious.

But soon he found that in the small wind tunnel above, there seemed to be a strange power emanating from it, and that power covered his divine soul, and suddenly the Heavenly Spirit Gang Wind surging around the wind layer calmed down.

Sensing this situation, Zhou Yuan's tense heart suddenly relaxed.

So he no longer resisted the force of attraction, and his divine soul rose directly, and then quickly swept away towards the depths of the wind layer along the wind tunnel.

The dark cyan wind layer continued to slash around, and there was a piercing whine, and the terrifying power that faintly emanated made Zhou Yuan tremble, at this time, if the kind of power around him disappeared, I am afraid that his soul would also be wiped out in an instant.

"Master, don't you want to trick your disciples..."

Zhou Yuan prayed in his heart.

Zhou Yuan's divine soul rushed forward in the wind tunnel, and after such a long time, he was pleased to find that the thick dark cyan wind layer around him finally began to thin.

After a dozen breaths, the wind layer completely dispersed, and Zhou Yuan's spirit rushed out.

The divine soul was in the air, but Zhou Yuan felt that the space around him became dark, as if the world was chaotic, and it was at this time that Zhou Yuan's divine soul vibrated because he heard a familiar roar.

So he slowly raised his head, and a look of shock slowly climbed out of his face.

Because he saw that in that chaotic void, there was a huge mottled divine mill, slowly turning, under the rotation of the divine mill, the heavens and the earth were all turned into nothingness, and returned to chaos...

Zhou Yuan's divine soul trembled violently at this time, with an almost murmuring voice, with shock, slowly coming out of his mouth, behind this wind layer, it sounded low.

"It's... Chaos God Mill?! ”