Impacting the realm is a matter that requires the right time and place for many monks.

In addition to their own conditions, there are also external pills to cooperate, suitable for the geographical conditions of the impact realm, and even some people still care about the time of day, and it involves personal mood and other issues.

Only when many conditions are in place can the success rate of one's entry be maximized, and possible future troubles can also be eliminated.

There are very few people who can impact the realm at will, at least Zhang Xuezhou is the first time he has seen a monk who needs to break through the realm first.

Even the current Dong Zhongshu is still maintaining the wind rope technique, and is suspended in the air and flying passively.

He is not a demon crane flying feather, he can make Dong Zhong Shu'an feel at ease.

A large lump of mud flew from below, and Zhang Xuezhou flapped his wings to avoid it, and it was inevitable that he was contaminated with some debris and slag, and Dong Zhongshu was no different.

Impacting the realm of self-sustaining under such harsh conditions, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but sigh again and again, only to feel that his knowledge in this life had increased again.

He spread his wings, only to feel that Dong Zhongshu, who was tied below, was like a whirlpool, and began to absorb the 'righteous qi' between heaven and earth.

This even made him feel that the mana in his body was constantly circulating.

"If I cultivate the magic at this time, I am afraid that the mana will not be squandered for a while and a half!"

Within the scope of Dong Zhongshu's exploration and breakthrough, Zhang Xuezhou undoubtedly has an impact on the edges.

But even if it was just rubbing the edges, this effect also made his mana drum, and for a while he felt almost endless.

This is not only a quantitative change, but also a qualitative change, and the righteousness absorbed by Dong Zhongshu completely exceeds the level of Zhang Xuezhou's current needs.

If Dong Zhongshu's mana is a pond, he is a small puddle next to the pond, and a random overflow of water in the pond fills him to the fullest.

But Zhang Xuezhou can only make an assumption at the moment.

Dong Zhongshu is on the run and can break through the realm to improve, Zhang Xuezhou does not have the ability to practice magic while escaping.

He carefully dodged the thrust of Ahuizotl's roar, and then walked through the mountains and forests, trying to use the obstacle to block Ahuizotl's vision.

"Pay attention to dodging the blow of the water demon, I am about to break through the pass next, and any interference may make me go mad!"

It seemed that the greatest preparation had been made, and Dong Zhongshu spoke cautiously below.

His request made Zhang Xuezhou gesture with a reassuring gesture.

As an accomplice who suffered losses, Dong Zhongshu died, and it was difficult for him to escape the pursuit of the Ahuizotl Great Sage.

In this kind of thing, Zhang Xuezhou can't be sloppy.

He wouldn't even think a little more carefully, he would only avoid the pursuit of the Ahuizotl Great Sage wholeheartedly.

"Wait, what do I seem to have overlooked?"

Struggling with the exhausting journey of escape, Zhang Xuezhou felt as if he had overlooked something.

This made him shake his head vigorously.

It wasn't until a wave of righteousness above his head was instilled from top to bottom like a waterfall that Zhang Xuezhou suddenly came back to his senses.

"Du Ledger?"

"Master Dong?"

"Dr. Dong?"

"I suddenly found that we seem to have a slight advantage now, as long as you can defeat the sect master of the Royal Beast Sect in a short period of time, we can turn back and fly back to capture the thief head at this time, without having to fight hard with this Nine Rank Water Demon, maybe it will directly solve the possibility of the Royal Beast Sect controlling this water demon!"

It is relatively rare to be able to kill a horse pistol when you run for your life, but Zhang Xuezhou's current flying advantage is indeed better than that of the Ahuizotl Great Sage's rush and chase.

But as long as they returned, Dong Zhongshu could kill Su Fei and the others in a short time, and Zhang Xuezhou felt that this kind of thing could be tried.

Dong Zhongshu didn't open his mouth to respond to Zhang Xuezhou, but Dong Zhongshu below seemed to hear the voice, and his face shook violently.

Endless righteous qi was drawn into the body, and the light blue mana aura continued to wash Dong Zhongshu's body, and gradually transformed into dark blue.

As if piled up over and over again, this mana eventually began to undergo a qualitative transformation.

In the delicate perception, Zhang Xuezhou felt that something was broken in Dong Zhongshu's body.

It was like a new life brought about by the cracking of an eggshell.

And with this rupture, the new life is rapidly accepting the legacy of the benefits and rapidly growing stronger.

The breakthrough of the higher realm is completely different from the breakthrough of the lower level cultivation realm, and this change makes Zhang Xuezhou in his perception amazed.

Although he did not get any special benefits, Zhang Xuezhou still felt that he had gained from his increased knowledge.

If he might step into the realm of solipsism one day, that might be how he might perceive it at that time.

"Please find out a little earlier next time!"

Nearly half an hour later, Dong Zhongshu, who was relying on the wind rope to tie up and fly vertically, opened his eyes.

In Dong Zhongshu's eyes, there is no trace of joy to break through the realm, but a kind of sorrow that fate plays tricks on people.

The realm stepped into a higher level, and Dong Zhongshu felt as if he had lost something.

In his realm, the magic went further, but the martial arts did not keep up, and even the supernatural powers were not derived.

This is far from what he had envisioned.

His internal cultivation is clearly distinguished, which involves the techniques of the early level of the Solips Realm, and the martial arts of the Merge Realm.

There is a difference between two classes of literature and martial arts, and there is no longer the previous blending of water and milk.

This is not the result that Dong Zhongshu wants, but he must accept this result.

There was even a feeling of emptiness floating in his mind.

This is the sequelae of unstable realm.

A realm exploration without the assistance of drugs has brought him irreversible damage and a more difficult future.

But this disaster for Dong Zhongshu does have a probability of avoiding.

As Fei Zong moved away from the heart of the river, as soon as Zhang Xuezhou agitated his wings and took him back to kill him, Dong Zhongshu had a certain probability of killing Su Fang, so as to remove the thief head of the Ahuizotl Great Sage's beast master.

It was impossible to stop the realm exploration, Dong Zhongshu's face trembled, and he felt that the two of them had chosen the wrong way to deal with it when they were being chased and killed.

It's just a little bit off.

This is his Dong Zhongshu's life.

"Do you want to break through the realm of martial arts again?"

When Zhang Xuezhou's inquiry came from above, Dong Zhongshu's face trembled, the dark blue mana in his fingers gathered, and the wind blade quickly took shape in his hand, and then flew down.

The roar of the Ahuizotl Great Sage in pain came, and Dong Zhongshu pointed to Jiang Xin.

Compared with an unpredictable fight with the Ahuizotl Great Sage, Dong Zhongshu is of course more willing to pick up soft persimmons and pinch them.

"Kill Su Fang!"

Dong Zhongshu did not respond to Zhang Xuezhou, but pointed out.

His reminder to Zhang Xuezhou was only to regret making people worse, but he couldn't help but grit his teeth when he mentioned the name Su Fang.

Zhang Xuezhou was just a small accident in his life, and Su Fang was a stumbling block in his life.

He tossed back and forth for so many years without forcibly improving his cultivation, and finally tripped over by Su Fang, and had to go to the realm of self-only that he was most unwilling to face.

Dong Zhongshu's face has always been gentle and elegant, but at this time, there is undoubtedly a little evil.

His face was solemn, and his mana was so drumming that his sleeves crackled again and again.

Obviously, Dong Zhongshu was preparing a spell, and once he encountered the Soviet side, he would launch the most powerful attack.