Even he felt that under the stimulation of pain, his mind was more sober than before, and it was this lucidity that made his mental cohesion much higher than usual. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had heard the experience of the gods cursing the blood illusion, and he had already tasted the taste of eternal heart-devouring and a thousand knives, compared to the suffering he suffered now, the suffering at that time was painful.

Although it was painful now, it was not enough to disturb Art's mind, and the fusion continued, and little by little it was moving in a better direction.

However, this job is indeed not an easy job, it requires extreme meticulousness and patience, if these four spiritual power vortex run wild in his body, and then explode, it is estimated that his whole person will be blown to pieces.

The whirlpool generated by the fusion of 4 spiritual power vortexes was being integrated into the dantian by Yate little by little, and soon the entire vortex was integrated into the dantian by Yate.

Suddenly, the entire dantian began to swell up like a balloon, although the speed of increasing was not too fast, but this was real, not only the dantian, all the meridians in his body were covered with a layer of gold at this moment, and under the action of a mysterious force, the meridians in his body also began to expand gradually.

The huge aura boiled in Yate's body, making Yate's face quickly redden, and his face was covered with green tendons, as if something was swimming in the green tendons.

"Is this what it feels like after the spirit body and the body are fused, and the benefits to the body are so great!" A smile appeared on Art's somewhat flushed face, originally he was a little regretful, because according to the records in the ball of light, once the spirit body and the body are completely fused, the spirit body can no longer leave the body, and can only become a part of the body.

Now Art sees the benefits of the body, and he doesn't feel sorry, in his opinion, the strength of the body is far more important than the strength of the spirit body, although the spirit body is not afraid of death, but there are many shortcomings, such as the perception of the five senses is not as flexible as the body, the idea of control is easy to be cut off, and there will be a time gap when the idea is transmitted.........

However, once his body has the strength of a spirit body, then all the shortcomings of the spirit body will disappear.

But as time passed, soon Art couldn't be happy, because the amount of aura was still rising, and there were faint signs of aura that were not under his control, wandering unscrupulously in his meridians.

This is the rhythm of some lack of spiritual power, when the spiritual power of the professional can not accurately control the spiritual power in the body, it will produce such a result, generally speaking, after this happens, it is nothing more than two different results, one is to be seriously injured by the spiritual power, and the other is to quickly vent the spiritual power in the body to stop the promotion.

But now is the time when Art needs to cultivate, how can he give up the spiritual power that is gradually rising in his body? Even if he is counterattacked, he must completely control these spiritual powers, and it is a big deal to be seriously injured and counterattacked, so he can recuperate for a while.

Art gritted his teeth, and the spiritual power lurking in the sea of Yate consciousness suddenly burned, frantically manipulating the spiritual power in Yate's body to continue to operate around the meridians, as long as the spiritual power was burned, the power of the mind would be strong in a short period of time, and it would not be difficult to control the out-of-control spiritual power.

What's more, this kind of spiritual power, which has not completely gone berserk, has been controlled almost instantly, and all spiritual power continues to follow its original trajectory.

In about half an hour, Arte's face became more and more pale, which was a symptom of burning spiritual power to the extreme, but fortunately, the next moment Art opened his eyes, and he had completely fused.

At this moment, Art's whole person seemed to be fished out of a pool, and there was no part of his body that was not soaked with sweat, and his eyes did not have the original brilliance, but were full of thick exhaustion.

Art stood up, his body shaking, but he still held his spirit, opened the spatial ring and took out a bottle of potion, this bottle of potion was purchased at a large price, and the super potion used by saint-level professionals was specially used.

This bottle of super vitality potion can not only restore the professional's injuries and spiritual power, but also restore the professional's physical strength and mental power, which is always what Art needs now.

"Gurgling ....." Art poured the vitality potion into his mouth in one bite, and then a trace of yellow light flashed on Yat's body, and all the energy in Yat's body was rapidly recovering, and the recovery speed was ridiculous, just in just 10 minutes, Yate's various abilities had been restored to their peak state.

"Whew. Art let out a cloudy breath and stood up, a little refreshed, while feeling the vigorous strength in his body, he was looking forward to this battle with the Divine Consciousness Professional.

I don't know how far the spirit body, which already exceeds the strength of the demigod-level level, will reach with the combat power of fusing with the main body.

Just as Art was expecting, the next second he released himself out of the space outside the Tower of Babel.

"Whoosh!" A burst of turbulent fist qi tore through the layers of space, and I don't know where it came from, and it hit Yate's body directly.

The speed of this set of punches was too fast, and before Yate could react, he had already been hit, his chest sank suddenly, and the whole person took about three steps back, a trace of horror flashed on his face, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort in his throat

This set of fist qi is much faster than the speed at which those puppets before they send out their skills, and it is obvious that this fist qi is not from those puppets, so it is naturally obvious who is fighting.

But then, Yate breathed a sigh of relief, although this punch is extremely fast and powerful, and it can even be said to be the most powerful punch he has ever seen, but it did not cause much damage to him, if you use skill defense, it is basically a non-injury state, which means that even if he can't run for a while, he can jump into the Tower of Babel at any time to dodge, and there is no risk at all!

"Oh, I didn't expect a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy to catch a punch from me. The purple-robed man's eyes suddenly lit up, and a look of surprise flashed on his face, to be honest, he had been wandering the rivers and lakes for nearly 10,000 years as a god-level professional, and it was the first time he had seen such a demon as Yate.

His mental power is extremely strong, and it can naturally be seen that Art is not taking anti-rejuvenation medicine like other professionals, but is originally young.

"Are you the owner of this cemetery?" asked Art, staring closely at the purple-robed man in front of him. (To be continued.) )