Time flies, years pass in a hurry, and two years soon pass by in the fingers.

On this mist-shrouded cliff, there was a statue-like figure standing quietly, and at this moment he was exuding an abyss-like aura from top to bottom, which made the surrounding space tremble slightly.

"Are you finally going to wake up?" a faint voice sounded slowly in the sky, with a small hint of anticipation in his voice.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the wind in the heavens and the earth was fierce, the dark clouds gathered, and there began to be silver thunder surging on the layers of black clouds, and the breath between the heavens and the earth began to become disordered.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the figure that had not moved for two years finally had a small fluctuation at this moment. His long hair hung down to the ground, and the dust covered his body, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but even so, at this moment, he exuded a palpitating aura, a vague aura that seemed to wake up from an endless slumber.

Swish!

Suddenly, an invisible wave suddenly popped out of its body, bounced off all the dust on its body and crushed it away, and its eyes slowly opened at this moment.

Shout!

As soon as the lightning opened, those eyes seemed to carry endless liliang, and the moment they opened, the space in front of them was actually torn apart, and the space crack was full of endless breath, but there was no help for him.

What kind of eyes are they, their pupils as deep as the stars exude an amazing light, like the brightest glass in the world, with a strange power that captivates people's souls. There was a ray of light in the center of the pitch-black pupils, giving people a very sharp feeling of cutting through the void.

"You're finally awake, Qingyang. "The Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor swirled and appeared from the void. His eyes fell on the figure expectantly.

The voice moved its head back slightly, but did not reply. There seemed to be a vague memory flashing in his indifferent deep eyes, and he began to think back, he entered a state of epiphany during special training, and then he entered deep dormancy.

And in that state, time is also passing rapidly, and of course, its cultivation is also breaking through at a rapid pace. Now, if Qingyang didn't deliberately show his strength, then even the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor wouldn't know Qingyang's cultivation.

"How long has it been?" Qingyang suddenly asked softly. His head was still a little cloudy, slowly recovering.

"Two years. ”

"Two years, then it's time for me to get out. Qingyang muttered.

"Yes, psychic realm, if you reach it, I will let you out. Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor said lightly.

"Where's the smile?"

"She has reached the psychic realm half a year ago. said that there was some new trial, and went out first. ”

"Come on, then. Qingyang turned around. His eyes began to regain clarity, and he looked at the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor. As soon as the aura of his body surged, a terrifying aura suddenly permeated out, and the abyss was overwhelming.

"Half-step psychic? That's not enough. Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor said with a smile, but her heart was flooded with turbulent waves at the moment, and she really relied on her epiphany to leap from the Four-Rank Rendu Realm to the half-step Psychic Realm, such understanding. It's horrible.

"How do you know if you don't try, no matter what, Naxin trial, I must catch up. Qingyang smiled kindly. Although the delicate face is covered with stubble, it still gives people a gentle feeling.

This is completely different from the previous Qingyang, the Qingyang at this moment seems to be washed away by lead, calm as a mountain, and the restrained but strong atmosphere makes people dare not underestimate it.

"Then take it. Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor closed his eyes, and suddenly the surrounding environment changed drastically, and the next moment, Qingyang and her appeared on the desert sand dunes.

"Is it here again?" Qingyang slowly looked around and said.

"The location is the same, but the quantity is different. Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor smiled and said.

Swish!

Suddenly, on top of this desert sand dune, a large piece of golden light began to emerge violently, there, there were countless golden light puppets surging, each golden light puppet had the strength of the upper three grades, and the liliang fluctuations they emitted together made this space tremble.

"Defeat them. "Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor didn't have the slightest nonsense, and said directly.

Hearing this, Qingyang's eyes raised slightly, and he didn't reply. It's just that in those dark and deep eyes, a touch of sharpness began to emerge, and that kind of sharpness seemed to cut even the space.

Shout!

A golden puppet rushed to the front in front of the other puppets, and came to Qingyang's front with a bang, only to see its eyes flash, and a golden light shot out like an aurora, blocking Qingyang's front without the slightest mercy.

The golden light containing powerful fluctuations shot out, and seeing this, Qingyang glanced at it lightly, but he didn't make the slightest movement, just stood there quietly.

Bite!

However, when the golden light approached Qingyang about a foot in front, an invisible ripple suddenly emerged from the void, strangling the golden light alive.

"Is the power of space" Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor squinted slightly.

Boom!

At this time, the golden puppets had come to Qingyang's ten zhang away, and they rushed towards Qingyang like rhinoceros, with red-eyed expressions, as if they were about to tear Qingyang apart.

Thundered!

One by one, the aura full of strong liliang suddenly swept towards Qingyang like a storm, and Liliang seemed to tremble even in space.

In an instant, Qingyang's figure was overwhelmed by the endless golden light.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor frowned slightly, and muttered, "Sure enough, it's still hot." ”

"Well, that's not right!" the next moment, the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor's eyes widened.

I saw that in the endless golden light, there was a white arm stretched out slightly, in the horrified eyes of the golden light puppet, the palm at the end of the arm was slightly grasped, and countless whirlpools suddenly appeared in the space at this moment, the whirlpool had a terrible strangulation power, and swallowed those golden lights straight into it, and even the golden light puppets were crushed alive.

"I didn't expect that your mastery of the power of space has reached this level, which is beyond the power of space that ordinary psychic realm powerhouses can master, it seems that you are really a wonder. The Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor was amazed when he saw this.

Hearing this, Qingyang chuckled lightly and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I've been chased and killed by the power of space for too long, so I naturally have a lot of understanding." ”

Immediately, Qingyang set his eyes on a large group of golden light puppets behind him, and a large amount of chill appeared in his eyes, only to see his palm flip, and the dancing sword appeared in his hand.

Airplanes.

Qingyang gently held the sword in the dance, the sword body shook, and a crisp sword sound suddenly resounded, Qingyang smiled slightly when he saw this: "It's been a long time, it's been a dance." Let's fight together again!"

Shout!

Suddenly, a sharp sword light surged out from the sword dance, forming a very sharp qi at the tip of the sword, and that kind of qi was even torn apart in space.

When the sword light swept, Qingyang's figure had already shuttled through the golden light puppet group like a breeze, the sword light was everywhere, and when it was shining, the fierce sword qi swept through, and the golden light puppets were all split or chopped away as if they had been hit hard.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a heaven-shattering sword roar resounded, Qingyang's eyes froze, and a sword slammed into the ground, booming one after another, like a sword qi shot out in all directions, and the invisible ripples spread like a storm that swept across the entire sand dune.

Bang bang bang!

The astonishing sound of shattering suddenly spread throughout the sand dunes, and in the midst of these roaring sounds, the golden puppets were torn to pieces by the sword and fell to the ground.

Call!

A gust of wind passed, and as far as the eye could see, there was only one person standing, Qingyang!

His long hair fluttered without the slightest fluctuation on his face, he just turned around and said lightly to the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor who was a little shaken: "In this way, can I go out?"

"You are indeed much stronger than the average half-step psychic, but you still can't reach the psychic realm like this" Hearing this, the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor looked away from the tunnel.

"What do you want?"

"Prove, prove to me that you have the strength of the Psychic Realm. Heavenly Spirit Immortal Ancestor chuckled, but there was a palpitating light flashing in his eyes.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the sword in Qingyang's hand was dancing and roaring, and a terrifying fluctuation also emanated from it, which was a kind of provocation, but there was a very terrible liliang in that provocation.

"Hehe, don't worry, zuihou is a pass, it's it. (To be continued......)

PS: The first update, a little slow, sorry. Things are too much sweat.