Like a light smoke, Meng Yang floated out of Ye Mao Pass.

He had also tried to use his divine sense to explore the tent of the advance army, but he didn't expect that some kind of extremely powerful prohibition was laid out there, and he alternated his invincible two divine senses to try it, but to no avail.

This made Meng Yang even more worried.

Could it be that this kind of forbidden method is not used by the disciples of the Hidden Sect?

But I don't know which disciple of the Hidden Sect came with Jiang Sanshao's army, how many people came, and what kind of cultivation they were, all of which weighed heavily on Meng Yang's heart like a boulder.

A ray of light flashed through his mind, and he thought of a possibility.

Could it be that a few great hidden sects instigated the three major empires to break out into war, just to let their disciples enter the world to practice, could it be that these disciples are all cultivating to reach a certain huge bottleneck and need to enter the world;

Could it be that these disciples, like themselves, regard entering the WTO as a journey of mind cultivation?

Could it be that the disciples of the Hidden Sect also encountered the same problem as themselves, their cultivation was stuck, and only by entering the world and cultivating their minds could they cross a big threshold of cultivation.

This big threshold, Meng Yang vaguely guessed, it must be the big hurdle between the foundation building period and the distraction period!

According to Situ Wangyue's introduction, the cultivators of the Cold Hunting Realm can only barely reach the outer disciples under these hidden sects, and they are also the outer disciples who are engaged in miscellaneous things.

I'm afraid that only disciples who have reached the peak of the Dancing Shadow Realm and are about to build a foundation are eligible to be sent by the sect to participate in this WTO experience, and for this reason, Meng Yang's mood is even heavier.

He thought of the twelve angels, among the seven or eight thousand people, there will be people who will step into the level of the Dancing Shadow Realm one after another, and there will be people who will be stuck at the peak like the three sect ancestors, and it will be difficult to save again!

The refining of Tsukidan is urgent!

The cultivation exercises of the distraction period must also be obtained!

And all of this seems to be able to find answers or clues from these hidden sects.

The Feidu cavalry built their tents on a clearing five miles away from Yemao Pass.

Meng Yang attached his body to a huge red leaf pine, and carefully released hundreds of divine senses, enveloping the entire camp.

This time, Meng Yang simply used the Yin Soul Divine Consciousness completely, and it was the Yin Soul Divine Consciousness that had evolved again.

That day, the blood was dripping on the artifact sand magnetic bell, and after making a mark, Meng Yang asked Shaba to take him away from the artifact that had escaped into the center of the earth for more than 100,000 miles, sat in the blood sand, and began to refine the fragment of the Demon God Destiny Card.

The refining process is extremely short, but the benefits are enormous.

Meng Yang not only obtained another part of the soul refining technique, but also discovered the wonderful use of other Yin Soul Divine Sense.

This is "zoning the ground into a prison"!

After refining the first life card fragment, even if he used the divine consciousness attack method taught by the Dan God and combined it with the weird and unpredictable nature of the Yin Soul Divine Sense, Meng Yang took all this to the extreme, and at most he could attack a dozen objects whose cultivation did not exceed the Cold Hunting Realm at a time, just like he did against the dozen people in the Triple Building that day.

But now after refining the second piece, he found that the three essence blood in the Qi Sea had become fuller, the chaotic color was more condensed, and the cultivation refinement caused by the progress made in his cultivation for the first time had made a huge change in his Yin Soul Consciousness Sea again.

First of all, the area has almost doubled, and secondly, the Yin Soul Bead has changed very significantly in terms of volume and color, and now each of the condensed divine senses is extremely strong and thick, which makes Meng Yang have mixed feelings.

Because, the increase in the ability of the Yin Soul to know the sea is a good thing for him, but it is also a bad thing.

In this way, the Light of the Flying Claw Seal will definitely increase the intensity of the damage to him!

After all, the two were originally incompatible, and the increase of the Yin Soul meant that his Soul Refining Technique cultivation was greatly advanced, and the Flying Clamp Seal would certainly not sit idly by.

However, another big surprise is the "land for prison"!

The so-called demarcation of the ground as a prison means that the person who cultivates the soul refining technique can use the power of the Yin Soul to use the Yin Soul Divine Sense to arrange a ban within a certain range, and within this forbidden range, the caster can control everything, this range is like a prison, and any life that enters it will no longer be under its own control.

Of course, this technique of dividing the ground into a prison, combined with the casting of the soul refining technique, is even more unique, imagine that within this range, the caster can grab the controlled life, essence blood and even the soul at will, what a rebellious thing.

The art of dividing the ground into a prison must of course increase with the growth of the caster's magic power and cultivation.

Now, Meng Yang is ready to use the land as a prison.

But before that, he had to find out where the main tents of the advance army were, because since his divine sense could not penetrate them, he had to use the land as a prison to see if he could get a miracle effect.

Tens of thousands of tents, large and small, Meng Yang's divine consciousness slowly spread out, looking for it all the way.

Finally, at the back of the camp, he found several somewhat unusual military tents, and he knew that these dozen or so tents were probably occupied by cultivators and main generals.

So, without a sound, a cloud of black gas instantly completely concealed Meng Yang, and the underground, which people could not see with the naked eye, swam like lightning and a black air current, directly reaching that place.

After just a dozen breaths, the black air flow outlined a series of mysterious and simple lines not far from the ground where the dozen or so military tents were located, black lines.

These lines are actually the result of the magic in Meng Yang's body.

The pattern outlined by these lines is the art of drawing the ground into a prison.

After more than a dozen breaths, the black qi on the red leaf pine dissipated, and Meng Yang's figure appeared again, but his face was extremely pale, almost without a trace of blood.

It was the first time he had cast a dungeon, and it had consumed almost two-thirds of the mana he had gathered in his body.

Meng Yang understood that although there were as many as 100,000 troops in this Feidu Advance Army, without the cultivators and generals in these dozen camps, it would be impossible to storm Yemao Pass.

Meng Yang had long seen the marching formation of Uriel in his eyes, and he was quite satisfied with the various measures for the defense of Yemao Pass.

As long as these cultivators and generals are dealt with, this leaderless advance army will be a lamb to the slaughter, and it will not pose much of a threat.

Since there were no less than four or five hundred cultivators and Feidu generals in these dozen tents, Meng Yang already felt very difficult just to control these dozen tents, and he was busy preparing to stimulate the power of dividing the land into a prison and start refining these people.

Once refining this large number of people, Meng Yang believed that his magic power would increase greatly, and with it, the sealing power of the flying tongs would also increase greatly, but his cultivation would be quickly and significantly improved.

Only by quickly cultivating the magic power to the same level as the dragon power, can he start to collect the refining artifact Sha Magnetic Bell or the Ruyi Umbrella.

Only then can the first prohibition of the seal be successfully lifted and the supreme magic method of flying tongs can be learned!

With Meng Yang's thoughts, the black lines under the dozen or so tents suddenly bloomed with a breathtaking ghostly light, and in an instant, a thick black gas completely submerged the dozen or so tents.

And on the red leaf pine, Meng Yang was surrounded by black qi, as if the demon god had descended into the world, and one after another pure black qi passed from those black lines in the underground thousands of kilometers away and entered his body.

Refine!

Just like refining the corpses of those Triple Floor people on the Meteor Flying Boat, Meng Yang had already begun to activate the power of dividing the ground into a prison, and directly began to refine these generals and cultivators.

The moment the ground was drawn into a prison, his divine consciousness that had been hovering outside the tent immediately poured into the tent like a tide, and Meng Yang immediately took in all the conditions in the tent.

Each tent was inhabited by a general and thirty cultivators.

There were a total of fifteen generals and four hundred and fifty cultivators in these dozen camps, and most of these cultivators were around the peak of the Qionglou Realm.

It is impossible for such a cultivator to have anything to do with the Hidden Sect at all, and he is just a path-opening tester sent by the Flying Crossing Army.

Meng Yang found that in one of the camp tents, there was an apricot-yellow oil lamp lit, and this oil lamp emitted a deep and mysterious pale yellow shimmer, and it was these glimmers that scattered in all directions, enveloping all the flying barracks, making Meng Yang's divine consciousness unsearchable.

What kind of magic weapon is this, with such powerful power?

Meng Yang was shocked.

Shimmer seemed to be very jealous and disliked by the vertical and horizontal black demonic energy, and the light was flourishing, as if he wanted to break through the obstruction of the sunlight covered by dark clouds, but he was never able to break through the encirclement of Mengyang's magical power.

If it weren't for the magic of using the ground as a prison to release his magic power, Meng Yang was sure that his magic power would not be able to suppress the oil lamp at all.

Except for the fact that this oil lamp could barely compete with Meng Yang's magic power, the cultivators or flying generals in the more than a dozen tents were all stunned on the ground.

With the continuous gushing and churning of the magic power, after the time of half a cup of tea passed, these people all disappeared from this world completely, and they had all been refined and cleaned by Meng Yang, without leaving even a trace of breath!

Who knows, just as Meng Yang was about to concentrate on the mysterious oil lamp with all his strength, it suddenly increased its power, emitting an extremely dazzling yellow light, like a meteor, it broke through the shackles of the ground and the prison, and instantly disappeared in the direction of the vertical and horizontal mountain range!

Meng Yang was taken aback, it seems that this treasure must be held by a disciple of the Hidden Sect, the Hidden Sect is really extraordinary, a mysterious oil lamp can break through the control of the Prison Technique, it seems that he will be careful to hide the exercises he obtained from the Demon God against the people of the Hidden Sect in the future, otherwise after being known, I am afraid that he will instantly become the target of the world's cultivators!

Refining hundreds of cultivators and flying generals, although most of these people have only condensed one or two drops of essence blood, their cultivation is also very low, and their physical strength is even worse, but they are better than a large number, and this time, Meng Yang still feels that his qi sea is undergoing amazing changes.

The black shadow appeared in the middle of the three essence blood again, this time the black shadow color was obviously much deeper than the previous appearance, and the essence feeding back to the three essence blood seemed to be much more than the previous time, so Meng Yang felt that the three essence blood once again had the kind of signs that they were about to devour each other!

The essence and blood devoured each other, which meant that their cultivation would go to a higher level!

As soon as the essence and blood turned slightly, he felt that the dragon power or magic power in his body did not interfere with each other, and the tsunami in the meridians flowed endlessly!

At this moment, he felt the explosive and powerful energy in his body, and felt as if the world was under his control!

This is the symbol of the growth of power!

After quietly killing the most powerful and difficult group of people in the advance army, Meng Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the oil lamp had escaped, he easily found the location of their munitions depot and military tent.

It took him about a stick of incense to move more than a dozen military warehouses, weapons, food, arrows, siege equipment, etc.!

These things took up enough of one of his normal storage rings!

Isn't Ye Maoguan short of clothes and less food, I'm afraid it can put off their urgent needs now, right?

Meng Yang thought happily.

He always felt that in such a war, cultivators should not participate in battles with ordinary soldiers, as that would cause their hearts to have irrepressible demons.

Practitioners should fight practitioners.

These 100,000 ordinary soldiers who are tall and tall from flying over the ox and horse, let them have a fair battle with the Tianxuan defenders!

Silently drifting down the tree, Meng Yang resisted the wind and fled to Yemao Pass.

He was a little strange, he didn't have much effort, why was Ye Maoguan so cold?

He hurriedly swept away with his senses, but he didn't even notice that a single soldier was still on the city wall!

What's going on?

Meng Yang's heart tightened!

Could it be that he had just gone to explore the enemy's military camp, and the other party actually sent a powerful cultivator to attack the defenders of Yemao Pass?

In a hurry, he landed on the wall of the Guannei as if he had flown away, and he searched every place in the Guannei like mercury with his divine sense, not even letting go of the hidden horns, not only did he not find a trace of the Tianxuan defenders, but he also did not find a trace of the spiritual power that remained in the heavens and the earth after the cultivator cast the spell!

There is not a trace of strange residual breath!

Strange, how could 50,000 defenders disappear without a trace?

In Meng Yang's cognition, there are almost no people who can use such earth-shattering and mysterious methods, not to mention the three ancestors of his own family, even if the ten generals are here in person, there is no possibility that the 50,000 defenders will be captured like this without alarming him at all!

At least in Meng Yang's cognition, there is no storage ring in this plane that can hold a living life!

Where did these people go?

An ominous feeling came over him, and Meng raised his brows and furrowed, and only then did he discover the only anomaly.

This Yemao Pass is so clean at the moment, as clean as a hungry dog licking the leftover plates.

Even the arrows that the Feidu army shot into the pass were all cleaned up, leaving only arrow holes, which seemed to tell people what had happened here!

Every military tent is gone, even the giant catapult has disappeared without a trace, what happened in this pass in this short moment?

Meng Yang was ruthless, and his divine consciousness extended from Yemao Pass to the north and east without any scruples, with the strength of his current divine sense, it was enough to reach thousands of miles away in an instant, but unfortunately, under looking around, he didn't see a single sign of the activities of the Tianxuan defenders, except for the ice and snow, the withered yellow hills, and the boundless desert of death!

Odd!

Could it be that the disciple who came out of the Hidden Sect to experience was actually a cow who had cultivated beyond the distraction period?

How is this possible?

Monyan couldn't believe it all.

Because if you want to do all this completely, it seems that only people who have cultivated far more than ten times more than ten generals are possible, and if you want to do all this in such a short period of time without alarming him at all, only such a strong person is possible!

Oh no, the ice city is in danger!

Meng Yang's heart was cold.

Could it be that Jiang Sanshao had already let the Yin Sect cultivator fly to the Ice City as a strong disciple?

The members of the Five Hundred Star Luo Clan, plus the little prince's people who can only hunt, can they withstand several waves of attacks from these powerhouses?

Meng Yang was in a hurry, and desperately threw out the meteor flying boat, flying straight to the north like an arrow!

High in the sky, in the night, the snow-covered land glowed with a strange glow of silver-white and almost holy, but Meng Yang's heart was as dark as if it had sunk into the abyss.

Hopefully, it's still too late!

There are 900,000 people living in Ice City, and 99% of those people are ordinary people!

Even the most menial spell they can't afford it!

If the Feidu people really dared to use cultivation methods to deal with ordinary Tianxuan people this time, Meng Yang was determined to kill at all costs, and retaliate with a tooth for a tooth!

This thought came very naturally, and Meng Yang didn't notice anything unusual at all, but he didn't know that this was the negative impact of his continuous refining of cultivators with the Soul Refining Technique.

That's violence and killing!