On the island in the middle of the lake, the branches and leaves of the Demon Spirit Wood were dyed with a layer of glittering gold, like a golden light rising in the blackness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The lotus flower in the black pond is white in the black, and the most obvious is a five-colored golden lotus, exuding a rich evil aura.

The surrounding black and white lotus flowers automatically separated, and they didn't seem to dare to approach this lotus, like the king of the lotus.

Observing the changes in the Pure Lotus Demon Sky, a miniature version of Ling Tian, wandering in this space that belongs to him, with a thought, he can clearly feel all the changes in the space.

You can enter this space by yourself, and you can't enter it without a divine soul, what kind of existence is this?

However, the phantom herself is already at the fifth level of the main realm, and she can come out of the ancient sword seal, but it seems that she has been suppressed by the Qing'er seal again, does she know anything?

The Blood Nightmare didn't make any move.

"Hey, how could an ancient sword appear in the golden light?" After his divine sense was completely released, Ling Tian discovered that there was an ancient sword in the golden light of the Pure Lotus Demon Sky.

This is the ancient sword that he held in his hand in the Extinction Qiu family, and Ling Tian didn't know the origin of this sword, but it was just from Mo Yi's hand.

It just so happened that the Blood Demon Nightmare and the Phantom were sealed in the center of his eyebrows, but today they were floating in the Pure Lotus Demon Air.

As the glittering light emerged, Ling Tian found that the Buddha rhyme and magic rhyme in his body were running along with the mental method.

My body seems to be moving and my whole body is moving!

Feeling the golden light around him was extremely comfortable, Ling Tian didn't bother to think about it, and did it cross-legged.

The forging body is complete, and the power of emotions has reached the perfect realm, and it is impossible to have a huge improvement in a short period of time.

Only by cultivating the Buddha and the Demon Transformation Seal is decided.

After a simple combing, Ling Tian pinched the seal, and the Buddha and Demon Twin Techniques were more than three times faster than before.

Bang!

A thunderclap out of thin air almost made Ling Tian's mind lose his mind and retreat from his cultivation.

How could the Pure Lotus Demon Sky have the power of thunder and lightning, doesn't it take a lot of energy to compose?

Before he could understand what was going on, the lightning blasted towards the five-colored lotus flower in the black pond.

I saw that a holy light of the five-colored lotus flower appeared in a white light shield, instantly blocking the thunder and lightning power of the thick arm.

Doom!

This was a word that came to Ling Tian's mind, and a whole new understanding spread over his heart.

Plant Tribulation, it was the first time Ling Tian had heard of it, this world was really weird.

Like a hillbilly, Ling Tian retreated to a corner of the island in the middle of the lake, looking at the five-colored lotus flower in a daze.

After a while, another golden thunderbolt blasted down.

Click!

It seemed that the light shield of the five-colored lotus flower was about to be split, and Ling Tian looked worried and wanted to rush over.

He had a feeling that if the five-colored lotus flower failed to block the tribulation, his strength would be greatly damaged.

The five-colored lotus flower seemed to be a part of his body.

"The companion lotus of the Golden Armor Demon Boy!" slowly a realization arose.

It was only after he deepened his understanding that Ling Tian felt that his divine soul had been attacked, it was a kind of attack full of despair, violence, bloodthirsty and ruthlessness, these attacks were extremely familiar, like the soul evil spirits in the fierce secret realm.

Invisible and qualitative, it is impossible to prevent.

Even if Ling Tian's divine sense ability reached a range of two hundred miles at this moment, he couldn't withstand such an attack, and his head hurt.

He felt that his whole body was falling in an abyss, and the monstrous ferocious aura enveloped his body, as rich and terrifying as substance.

In the midst of such ferocity and anger, a strange abyss space, Ling Tian felt terrified.

The strange attack once again struck the soul of the god in all directions, like thousands of ants gnawing at it, and like thousands of needles piercing into the mind, and there were bursts of ghost crying wolf howls in the ears, and the body seemed to fall into the Shura Hell.

Ling Tian's complexion changed slightly, and he slowly calmed down, mentally prepared, although his soul was still in pain, he was not as helpless as he was just now.

The spirit was tightly closed, guarding the spiritual platform Qingming, with the breath of the golden armor demon boy coming, it was a kind of soft power, a faint cool feeling spread in his mind, and the feeling of pain decreased sharply.

At a certain moment, paused in mid-air, Ling Tian took a few deep breaths, and when he got used to the intensity of such an attack, his body continued to dive down.

It seemed to go deep enough to feel the attack of the ferocious aura around him seem to have intensified, and the unbearable pain came again, and Ling Tian paused again.

In this way, I dived intermittently for a thousand feet or so, and still did not see the bottom of the abyss.

Ling Tian's brows furrowed, faintly unable to bear it, was this kind of strange place really in the Pure Lotus Demon Sky?

The damage to the divine soul in this place was much more violent than the white mist in the forbidden land of the Lingyun Sect at the beginning.

In that white mist, the white mist was only attacking the Divine Soul, but the ferocious aura here would not only attack the Divine Soul, but also draw out the evil factor that Ling Tian himself had hidden in the depths of his mind.

This is definitely a treasure place for refining the divine soul and cultivating the power of the divine sense!

After only diving a thousand feet, Ling Tian clearly felt that his divine sense power had grown a little, if he could continue to cultivate here for a long time, he would probably not have a problem cultivating the sea of consciousness.

But Ling Tian couldn't bear it for too long, after a long time, his mind was afraid that he would be affected and assimilated by the aura around him.

After being silent for a long time, Ling Tian suddenly shouted, "Dust old ghost!"

"Yes, young master, where are you?" said the dusty old ghost.

"I don't know, you don't know if you have any soul skills, it's best to use it defensively. ”

"Yes!" "Yes!" the old ghost of the dust replied briskly: "The things that the old slave masters, whether it is martial arts or divine soul skills, are all extremely evil, young master, are you really either?"

"I feel that this weird place is also full of evil divine soul skills!" Ling Tian said.

"That's right, young master, if you cultivate here, you don't need those cruel methods, the demonic qi here is the best place to cultivate that divine soul technique. ”

"Then don't talk nonsense, hurry up and teach me that Divine Soul Technique!"

"Oh......" The old ghost's memories were confused.

After responding to Ling Tian, he thought about it for a long time before he passed on the seventy-seven-eighty-eight of that Divine Soul Technique to Ling Tian.

Misty sand!

According to what the old ghost said, if you want to cultivate this divine soul technique, you must find someone from the Venerable Lord Realm to come over.

After constantly doing this, these people have a kind of extreme fear and pain, the power of the divine soul generated after the death of these people can be used to cultivate the misty.

The cultivator collected the souls of the deceased and formed a hazy smoke in his mind.

The tortured resentment is a kind of resentment formed after death.

The more evil the resentment, the heavier the resentment, and the more powerful it becomes.

After the cultivation of the misty sand is successful, layers of smoke will appear around the cultivator's sea of consciousness.

The greatest use of this skill is to confuse and defend against enemies.

But it is also a Divine Soul Skill that is both offensive and defensive, if an enemy dares to use the power of Divine Consciousness to attack a cultivator, once the Divine Consciousness falls into the hazy mist, it will never be able to find a way out, and gradually the resentful soul in the mist will run out of strength.

The misty sand does not have the realm of great success, because cultivators can always contribute to this mist entrenched in the sea of their own consciousness, consolidate and expand.

It guards the cultivator's sea of consciousness from being disturbed by the outside world, and it is an impregnable defense.

And the demonic aura that is as rich as essence in this place is undoubtedly the most suitable for cultivating the Misty Sand Divine Soul Technique.

Although it was evil, such a Divine Soul Technique was quite in line with Ling Tian's intentions, making him very happy, and he didn't care about the falling body at the moment, and quickly cultivated.

However, before that, Ling Tian had to be familiar with how to use his divine sense to capture the evil qi that was floating outside his body and use them to create a fog.

This was relatively simple, Ling Tian's Divine Sense could already cover more than two hundred miles, although he couldn't see far from here, he only needed to try to use it.

Untireless, Ling Tian was familiar with the wonderful use of his divine sense, and wisps of dark evil aura were drawn into his mind, and according to Ling Tian's own ideas and assumptions, they turned into a mist and guarded in his sea of consciousness.

As wisps of evil energy were captured by the divine consciousness and disappeared deep into his mind, Ling Tian's methods became more and more familiar.

Gradually, it took on a rudimentary form and slowly expanded to become redundant.

It seemed that after three days, Ling Tian clearly felt that his divine sense power had increased a lot.

The divine sense spread, and the abyss in which he was falling was still bottomless, and Ling Tian was also shocked.

"Young master, don't worry, your body has not fallen, but stayed in this weird abyss. The dusty old ghost hurriedly said.

"That's fine!"

The situation was not as bad as he had imagined, Ling Tian felt that he was actually able to investigate the movements of ten miles below the radius here.

The power of divine consciousness is already growing very hard, and even if it is a master of the Venerable Lord Realm, it is difficult to attain something in divine consciousness.

It is much more difficult than cultivating the physical body, and the most commonly used method is to cultivate the Divine Soul Technique, or swallow the genius treasure that increases the power of the divine sense.

Ling Tian cultivated the misty sand thousands of feet under this strange space, and with the help of the soft power of the Golden Armor Demon Boy, it was only natural that the power of his divine sense would become stronger.

It feels like another ten days or so have passed, and the misty sand has finally become small.

Although he still hadn't been able to cultivate the Sea of Knowledge, Ling Tian could already clearly feel that around his mind, there were layers of protection, guarding the most critical position.

This layer of protection was all piled up by the evil energy that overflowed around this abyss, but now it couldn't affect Ling Tian in the slightest.

Because this was the Divine Soul Technique that Ling Tian had cultivated, all the evil energy had been branded with his aura.

The misty sand was just beginning, and Ling Tian naturally couldn't wait to give it a try.

He only knew that the ferocity of the abyss had no effect on him.

Instead, the speed skyrocketed, moving faster and faster towards the bottom of the abyss.

Two thousand zhang, the misty sand is as solid as gold, three thousand zhang, the misty sand is still unwavering, and it has been falling to the bottom of the abyss, and Ling Tian has not noticed what effect the ferocious aura here has on him.

After thinking about it, Ling Tian suddenly realized that this was not because of the strength of the misty sand's defense, but because of his own Divine Soul Technique, which was originally created by the demonic qi in this place.

The two were originally of the same origin, so how could the demonic qi outside affect one's divine sense?

"This is a good Divine Soul Technique. Ling Tian grinned.

He could clearly feel how terrifying and rich the evil aura of this strange abyss space was, if it wasn't guarded by the misty sand, his divine sense would only be wiped out in an instant.

"The source of demonic energy. The voice of the old ghost came sharply. (To be continued.) )