Meng Yang woke up and looked in surprise at the little tiger that was wrapped in a cloud of golden light, but emitted a faint dragon might.

He could see that the little tiger was evolving, and immediately he was hit by a burst of pain, and he couldn't help but moan in pain.

Struggling to sit up, Meng Yang found that the bones in his body were broken in at least thirty places, but fortunately, his internal organs were basically not damaged too much.

There were tiny spiritual dust wafting between the heavens and the earth that he could see with the naked eye, but they did not listen to him.

Meng Yang smiled bitterly, feeling that his divine sense was unhindered, but the Dao Heart could not be driven, the Rule Tree was listless, and the Qi Sea was empty, but he didn't even want to cast a spell.

What is going on? Meng Yang wondered.

The severe pain made him quickly take out a handful of muscle-building pills and swallow them, but there was no reaction at all from the pills.

And what shocked him even more was that the several pills he took out and put in his hand dissipated in an instant.

"Could it be that objects from other planes can't exist in this world?" Meng Yang secretly wondered.

Then, he saw his naked~ naked body.

Meng Yang didn't care about anything else, he kept pulling things out of the storage ring, and as long as each item appeared, it would disappear in no more than three breaths, and Meng Yang felt that it was annihilation, which also indirectly confirmed his judgment.

Extraterrestrial items cannot be stored in this world, nor can they be used, including various spirit stones.

However, only when Meng Yang took out the gold leaf, the gold did not change in the slightest, but an inexplicable attraction came from the little tiger that was evolving, and the gold leaf swished out of Meng Yang's palm and flew into the halo.

What's going on?

It seemed that gold had helped the little tiger in his evolution, and Meng Yang even felt that it was sending him a message of longing thoughts, so he took out thirty gold leaves and threw them into the halo.

Whether it is an elixir, an elixir, or ginseng or a lingzhi, as soon as Meng Yang takes it out, it will immediately weathered and disappear.

Thirty gold leaves seemed to satisfy the little tiger, and it no longer sent the idea of asking for it, and began to fall into a state of evolution.

Meng Yang decided to heal the injuries on his body first, and now even simple actions were a problem, and Meng Yang escaped into the sea of blood.

Sure enough, the reincarnation blood sea is the holy place for healing, and in a few dozen breaths, all the injuries were healed, and Meng Yang stood up.

He first felt that the place he was staying in was supposed to be an animal's lair, full of the breath of a dragon, but there was another "kitten" that was evolving, which made him a little puzzled.

He looked at the distance he was not less than 100 meters from the transparent hole, and decided to climb up.

Although he couldn't cast spells, Meng Yang felt that his strength was still there, and the strength of the fairy body was reflected in his amazing physical strength.

Taking out the flying tongs, Meng Yang was not worried that the flying tongs would also be weathered, this was the first holy weapon of the Nine Heavens, if it was also weathered, it would be too scary.

Sticking his tongs into the rock wall, Meng Yang slowly climbed, and finally climbed out of this hole, standing on the top of the dragon's lair, Meng Yang finally saw the scene of this plane.

He saw that it was a lava volcanic field, with flames, lava, and ash flying everywhere, and the blazing heat made it difficult to breathe, but Monyang liked the feeling very much, and he thought it might have something to do with the fact that he was a pure fire spirit root.

The aura light spots between heaven and earth are mostly dark red or red, and there are also some other colors mixed in the middle, and some ravines and mountains and forests a little far away from the volcano have a large number of gray plants, trees, weeds, and thorns.

There are also many beasts that exude strong or weak aura fluctuations. As soon as Mengyang's divine sense swept over their bodies, they immediately sensed it, and the weaker ones immediately fell to the ground on all fours, trembling, while the stronger ones fled into their lairs and hid.

"To be able to discover the probes of my divine sense?" Meng Yang was shocked.

You know, even when the Continent of Desire finally cleaned up the group of divine thought incarnations, his divine sense sweep was never noticed by those people, but he didn't expect that in this plane, some weak beasts could sense the sweep of his divine consciousness, how could this not surprise Meng Yang?

"Could it be that the way I use my divine consciousness is wrong?"

Meng Yang immediately hooked the rule tree, melted the three spiritual leaves and mixed them into the divine consciousness, and the divine consciousness released again this time really did not arouse the awareness of those beasts again.

This reminded Meng Yang that it seemed that in this plane, his divine soul must always maintain a state of mixed spiritual power, otherwise once he uses his divine sense, he is likely to collapse and perceive it.

The Divine Consciousness only extended for about a mile before it stopped, and Meng Yang felt a wave of dizziness, which was a sign that the Divine Soul Power was too consumed and could not be supplied.

Meng Yang was surprised again, the aura of heaven and earth in this world was so strange, and the consumption of spiritual power and divine soul power was so drastic. It seems that it is necessary to reduce the number of times you use your senses.

What kind of world is this?

Then, retracting his senses, Meng Yang saw the huge dragon skeleton.

The dragon skin, dragon tendons, dragon meat and so on were all taken away, Meng Yang was a little surprised, such a huge dragon was also hunted by people, so the people of this world should be very powerful.

Meng Yang decided to test his power in this world, what kind of state it was.

At the first time, he saw a porcupine with a very powerful aura nearby.

This porcupine, with a golden body and a mane thicker and more solid than a sharp arrow, was about four or five hundred meters away from Mengyang, and Mengyang noticed that the beasts near this porcupine were very afraid of its breath and avoided it from afar.

Meng Yang held the tongs in his hand, and for a moment he felt as if he had returned to the time when he had fallen into the Soul Mountain Range. How similar is the situation now to that time?

Although he had no real power, Meng Yang felt that there was still a very small stream of energy like fire flowing in the meridians, which was physical strength, the strength of the body, and it was this power that supported Meng Yang's actions.

A new plane always needs a new exploration, and Monyan has long been used to it.

The divine sense locked on the unconscious porcupine, and Meng Yang jumped among the mountains and rocks like a fly, quickly approaching the past, like an agile cheetah.

The boy who used to hunt and adventure, as if he was back again, at this moment Meng Yang suddenly realized that perhaps, only physical strength is the most trustworthy and reliable power, if you can find a way to improve the quality of physical strength, and constantly store it in the body like seven emotions and six desires, even if you are limited by the rules of heaven and earth, and lose the power of spells, you can protect yourself and even fight back.

Vaguely, Meng Yang seemed to understand the meaning of refining and penetrating the meridians, and he also groped for a new path of cultivation, at least seeing a direction.

Having obtained the complete memory of his predecessor, he now has such a thought in his heart from time to time, if he can find the lost power in the punishment plane, then sooner or later the power of the rules will be trampled under his feet!

Because, the lovers are born to fight and trample on the rules!

The porcupine is very proud, the essence of the dragon meat is really powerful, most of the time, let it evolve from the first level to the second level, and successfully obtained the primary magic of the porcupine "mane arrow throw", before dawn, it slipped out to try its skills, two rounds of mane arrow projectile killed a flower-faced mink three times stronger than it, which made the porcupine ecstatic.

Finally got rid of the fate of being hunted, and he was able to hunt other magical beasts, which was something that the porcupine did not dare to imagine.

After a good meal, the porcupine felt that the demonic beasts in the vicinity seemed to be afraid of his breath now, and did not dare to approach it at all, so he lay down in the lair with peace of mind, ready to sleep beautifully.

However, the inexplicable sense of threat made it uneasy, and it crawled out of the hole alertly, only to see an ordinary human armed with a weapon.

The reason why the porcupine was able to recognize this as an ordinary human at a glance was because it didn't feel the magic aura of this human at all, and there was no magic aura on the weapon.

This wasn't a hunter, and he wasn't a magician, Porcupine thought, and his anger grew.

It roared at the human, baring its teeth, first showing off its sharp fangs several inches long, and then shaking its arrows violently, deciding to teach the ignorant human a hard lesson.

The porcupine rushed over, it was very confident in its arrows, as long as it was not a magic weapon, it would definitely not do any damage to it. It wanted to see how powerful it was after evolving to level two.

In the blink of an eye, the calf-like stout porcupine arched its body and rushed in front of Meng Yang like the wind, and the black arrow feathers were like sharp spikes, terrifying.

Meng Yang's feet were spread apart, his waist sank slightly, his hands held the flying tongs, and he slashed at the porcupine's head with a knife.

The porcupine ran wildly, and through the gap in the arrow feathers, its eyes saw that the human had raised its weapon, and for no reason it felt a palpitation, because out of instinct and intuition, it realized a strong danger, and it was its usual trick to save its life, and at that moment, its body formed a clump, and it turned smartly, and rolled to the other side.

Rumble!

Meng Yang's slash was empty, and he actually cut a meter-long pit in the ground, and the horrific reaction of the porcupine exceeded Meng Yang's expectations.

At this moment, Meng Yang suddenly felt his hairs stand on end, and a strong sense of danger made him fall to the ground, and then rolled a few times and flashed to the side.

Snatch !!

Three finger-thick arrow feathers pierced deep into the place where he had just stood, and the arrow feathers flashed with black venom, Meng Yang broke out in a cold sweat, half-squatting, looking at the porcupine.

The porcupine roared in a low voice, its thin eyes glaring at Meng Yang, its back hunched, its mane standing upside down, and bursts of aura fluctuations came out of its body again.

Suddenly, the aura flashed violently, and three mane arrows shot out of the back of the porcupine's neck, with a terrible wind and a concussive aura, but this time, Meng Yang was ready for everything.

The tongs drew a semicircle in mid-air smartly, and with three crisp sounds, the three arrow manes were cut into six knots by the tongs, grazing Meng Yang's body and splashing out. But Meng Yang's hands felt slightly numb, and he couldn't help but be stunned, what a lot of strength, this porcupine actually has a natural martial art?

Meng Yang didn't know that this was the magic "Arrow Mane Projectile" obtained by the porcupine after evolution, and before the porcupine launched the next round, he had already let out a low roar and rushed forward, his divine sense had already locked on the porcupine, and he understood that it was trying to dodge to the left, and the flying pincers slashed out accurately, just slashing at the porcupine brain that escaped and dodged.

Whoa!

The porcupine was cut in half, blood splattered, and the liver and intestines fell to the ground.

Then, Monyan saw two thumb-sized crystals, glowing with a pale blue glow, and they were very different in the pile of flesh.

What is it? Is it a magic crystal?

Meng Yang was not interested in anything else in this porcupine, but he picked up the two small crystals, and found that they contained an incomparably pure aura, so he decided that they were magic crystals.

The hunt was not too dangerous, but it also made Meng Yang realize the danger here, especially the "bristle projectile" of the porcupine, which left a deep impression on him.

Suddenly hungry, he cut off all four of the porcupine's legs and carried him back to the dragon's skeleton.

He thought that since this was the territory of the dragon in the past, the weak beasts would not dare to approach it easily.

It was easy to make a fire, and Meng Yang roasted a porcupine leg that had no seasoning, but still made him eat very fragrant and full, and the whole one was gnawed clean by him.

"No, we have to find a way to get out of here and find a place where humans live. As he was thinking, he felt a thought of his closeness, and he was surprised, for it was clearly from the nest from which he had crawled out.

Could it be the evolving kitten?