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86_86090 Zhou Yang followed the Zheng family, and after entering the chaotic spiritual turbulence, he was also suddenly shocked in the face of the sudden spiritual attack. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, after experiencing Zhu Lang's overwhelming coercion, trying the murderous aura of the thirteen flying eagles in the sea of blood, and appreciating the arrogance of the old man Qingfeng when he took him to see the holy mountain, he could barely restrain this level of spiritual coercion.

What's more, after this chaotic stream of consciousness was controlled, he sensed that the consciousness contained in this stream of consciousness was very familiar, just similar to the nature of the impact of that turbulent stream of consciousness at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain.

It's just that at the top of the carefree house, he encountered that stream of consciousness unconsciously involved in Zhou Yang's sea of consciousness, and this stream of consciousness took the initiative to attack his sea of consciousness.

Under the two forces, the chaotic stream of consciousness that was involved in the sea of Zhou Yang Consciousness and could make the martial artist out of control was suddenly sucked into the chaotic air mass, and it was assimilated in an instant, and it completely became the nourishment in the sea of Zhou Yang knowledge.

Opening his eyes slightly, Zhou Yang saw that the more than twenty martial cultivators after entering the Yongdao were trying their best to restrain their emotions and avoid their consciousness being affected by this turbulence, and they were suffering very hard. At this time, he had a feeling that he was still unfinished.

The growth of the chaotic qi mass made him feel satisfied with the expansion of his spiritual power and the nourishment of the tree-like spiritual core, and under the temptation of slow recovery, he was not satisfied with actively getting involved in the stream of consciousness in his sea of consciousness. He looked in the direction of the Zheng family's team, took a step forward gently, took the initiative to let go of his mind, turned his divine consciousness into silk wisps, came into contact with the chaotic stream of consciousness, and sucked these consciousnesses that could make Wu Xiu's spirit collapse into the sea of consciousness, turning into a thick mass of air, hovering around the edge of his sea of consciousness, like a giant star, revolving around the tree-like spiritual core.

At this moment, an aggressive spiritual force stirred up a turbulent current and struck towards the sea of his knowledge.

Seeing Zheng Yu's action, he let out a cold snort.

"I haven't settled accounts with your Zheng family yet, you came here first. ”

After knowing that Ishihara's backstage was the Zheng family, Zhou Yang hated the Zheng family even more.

However, now that the heroes are gathered, he can't be allowed to fight privately with Zheng Yu, otherwise it will cause the crowd to be angry, and he can't afford his current cultivation. Especially in this Yongdao, everyone is concentrating on fighting against this chaotic spiritual power, and Zhou Yang is not allowed to move.

However, not allowing face-to-face combat does not mean that Zheng Yu will be easily let go.

Zhou Yang saw the spiritual power that Zheng Yu attacked, and his eyes were cold. Like an unguarded girl, he deliberately opened his mind, as if he was shocked, and looked at Zheng Yu blankly.

Zheng Yu took in Zhou Yang's expression.

"A small seventh-layer martial cultivator of Qi refining dares to step into this abandoned place and look for death!" he smiled coldly, and his spiritual power rushed towards Zhou Yang's sea of knowledge even more sharply.

Rumble!

Like a mud cow entering the sea, all the chaotic consciousness driven by this spiritual power was absorbed by Zhou Yang's chaotic air mass.

"What's going on, there doesn't seem to be a reaction, could it be that there is too little stream of consciousness driven by spiritual power?"

Zheng Yu couldn't figure it out, with his own consciousness that he had almost lost his own intensive training, it was very difficult to pass through this path, how could Zhou Yang still be able to hold on to it with only the seventh layer of qi refining.

"I don't believe you'll make it long!"

A larger spiritual wave emerged from Zheng Yu's sea of knowledge, guiding the turbulent current of consciousness to roll towards Zhou Yang like a tidal wave.

Zhou Yang sensed this huge and incomparably turbulent current of consciousness, his eyes widened, and he changed his previous stunned appearance, and the chaotic qi mass in the sea of consciousness rotated rapidly, like a giant beast devouring people, and opened his mouth to swallow the turbulence.

Before, he sensed that he only relied on his own mental power to guide this turbulence, and the effect was not too great, and with Zheng Yu's free help, his absorption efficiency was much faster.

At the same time, in this turbulence just now, mixed with a trace of Zheng Yu's spiritual power, it was also trickled down by Zhou Yang, sensing the tree-like spiritual core that had accelerated the recovery speed a lot, Zhou Yang opened his eyes and looked at Zheng Yu, who was slightly pale due to the loss of a wisp of spiritual power, he smashed his lips and said with a teasing:

"Zheng Shao, can you help my brother again, this taste of devouring spiritual power is really good. ”

"You!"

Zheng Yu screamed sadly, stealing chickens and rice.

The confrontation just now not only did not make Zhou Yang fall into a state of addiction and madness, but made him feel uneasy. Especially after losing that wisp of spiritual power, he faintly felt that he was about to collapse.

At this time, he could only glare at Zhou Yang hatefully, no longer daring to be distracted, sticking to his heart, gritting his teeth and struggling to support this huge chaotic stream of consciousness.

Fortunately, it was Zhou Yang who took the initiative to absorb a large amount of chaotic stream of consciousness shrouded above Zheng Yu's head, which greatly reduced his pressure and saved him from the consequences of confusion, and did not follow in the footsteps of the disciple just now.

Zheng Yu, who had palpitations, didn't dare to attack Zhou Yang anymore, and carefully resisted the increasingly strong pressure, striding forward.

The pressure of Yongdao is getting stronger and stronger, and the chaotic stream of consciousness of the more than twenty martial cultivators is also getting stronger and stronger, and the martial cultivators are also suffering more and more, and after enduring this wave of spiritual attacks, they have gained more and more benefits.

Contrary to Wu Xiu, who gritted his teeth and worked hard, Ye Tian and Zhou Yang were like fish in water, enjoying the gifts of God in the process.

Ye Tianhai took the initiative to absorb this power, although he could only absorb one trace at a time, and he could only accommodate the second thread after digesting it in the sea of knowledge, but the effect of this absorption was obvious, and the spirit was great, so that his whole person had an ethereal temperament.

Unlike Ye Tian's method of embracing all rivers in the sea, Zhou Yang relied on the chaotic qi mass in the sea to actively absorb it. Thousands of consciousnesses, with thousands of emotions, cycle and alternate in his sea of knowledge, and while growing the sea of knowledge, they are also constantly torturing his mind. Let his soul be more refined and purer.

The martial cultivators who stepped into the Yongdao received great benefits after persevering. However, Zhou Yang is undoubtedly the one who has benefited the most. Others are absorbing the consciousness power of the same root and origin as his own martial realm bit by bit, but he is absorbing it all, no matter what consciousness or artistic conception, he will take it all, and he will not let go of any of it. Even Ye Tian had to digest it before he dared to reabsorb it, but he was at ease, like a fish in water in this chaotic stream of consciousness.

"Ahh

Another martial artist couldn't bear the pain of schizophrenia in this chaos, and fell into madness, and with the support of his companions, he stumbled back to the main hall behind.

Zhou Yang surpassed one martial cultivator after another, and finally walked to the front of the team, and the end of the road was happily in sight.

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