Bai Mo tried to probe his spiritual sense again, and as soon as he came into contact with the small tower, he was suddenly stunned like a lightning strike, and his mind suddenly exploded as if a pot had exploded, and strange pictures full of wild and ancient atmosphere poured into the sky like a tide.

Long......

Bai Mo, whose face was full of consternation, took a long breath, recovered from the immersive picture information, and his eyes became extremely hot when he looked at Xiao Ta.

Letting go of his hand, the small tower slid into the void again, and then Bai Mo's mind moved, and his spiritual sense merged into the tower.

Vicissitudes of life, long-lasting, slaughtering, forested, simple, solemn...... Truly in the towering void and becoming incomparably majestic in the giant tower, all kinds of inexplicable emotions suddenly appeared in Bai Mo's heart.

In the empty and dark tower, there are countless strange patterns of different shades and denseness, and in the center is a round pool rippling with dark red and slightly concave.

Bai Mo slowly approached the edge of the pool, only to see that the lines in the pool were like lit candles, swaying and flickering, a thick viscous blood-colored liquid tumbling in it, and a vacuum vortex swirled in the center.

Bite!

A blood-colored bead the size of a broad bean was thrown out of the whirlpool and fell to the ground in a dripping way, and there were several blood beads of the same size beside it.

Refining blood and condensation, extracting essence into pearls.

The scene in front of him overlapped with a certain picture in Bai Mo's mind, and the disappeared spiritual fluid was indeed here.

The spiritual sense quietly withdrew from the small tower, and there was an extra bead of blood in Bai Mo's hand, and his face couldn't help but have a look of excitement, excitement, and a little nervous expectation.

Practice is the only criterion for testing authenticity.

Bai Mo exhaled heavily, pressed the surging in his heart, sat down again, and swallowed the blood beads in one gulp.

Rumble!

There was no need to urge it to be dissolved at all, and after the blood beads entered the throat, they turned into a surging and strong rolling spiritual stream, rushing unscrupulously.

In an instant, Bai Mo seemed to be suddenly in the midst of a roaring furnace, his whole skin was flushed red, and the veins and tendons that had expanded to the extreme appeared around his body like earthworms, as if he was about to be blown up by the extremely arrogant spiritual flow.

Large beads of sweat slipped down his forehead, Bai Mo bit his lips tightly, his throat let out a beast-like whimper and roar, silently endured this inhuman pain, condensed his mind, put aside distracting thoughts, and tried his best to control the tyrannical spiritual flow.

This is a confrontation between the mind and Liliang, Bai Mo is repeatedly defeated, but never gave up, after so many years of soaking and tempering the body, it also showed extraordinary tenacity, wandering on the verge of collapse, but did not lose its footing.

The star on his chest also flickered extremely strongly at this moment, and countless intermittent points of light stretched out around him one after another, constantly spreading to all parts of his body.

Outside, the moon sets and the sun rises, and time passes quietly like flowing water.

Inside the house, the exhalation is heavy and the struggle is repeated in the silence.

The little stars on the skin are unconsciously formed, and they are connected together, like supernatural patterns all over the body, and the unbridled wild horse-like spiritual flow in the body, after Bai Mo's countless efforts, the spiritual consciousness can finally become an invisible rein, binding and guiding the raging spiritual flow to follow a specific trajectory.

However, Bai Mo could clearly feel that the spiritual current, which was originally like a flood beast, seemed to have turned into a trickle at this moment, and it seemed to have been weakened dozens of times.

Even so, this spiritual flow was far more than several times that he was able to condense the spiritual flow in the past, and without hesitation, Bai Mo urged the spiritual flow to complete nine cycles with one blow, and finally stayed firmly in the hinterland sea.

At the same time, the shining star pattern suddenly disappeared with the breakthrough of the white ink, as if it was buried deep in the flesh and bones, and there was no trace of it again.

Opening his eyes, Bai Mo clenched his fists, his eyes showed joy and excitement, his long-cherished wish for more than ten years was finally achieved today, and he entered the threshold of the spirit in one fell swoop.

"That's the beginning. ”

Bai Mo muttered, and before he could fully feel the wonder of the Spirit Realm, he heard a roar like spring thunder outside.

"Thunder?" Bai Mo shook his head, as if to shake off the lingering sound.

Whoa, a terrible beast roar sounded one after another, making Bai Mo a little unable to sit still, what happened outside?

Bai Mo thought about it, and finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he lifted the seemingly shabby, mottled and dark firewood knife leaning against the corner, pushed open the door, and walked straight to the source of the sound.

Beyond the top of Niuji Mountain, below is an open area full of bushes, and a babbling stream flows slowly through the middle, and Zuihou converges into the Wulong River.

At this moment, the original silence and tranquility have been broken, the ground seems to have been smashed by a boulder, there are potholes of different depths, the stream has become muddy, and large red blood stains are particularly eye-catching in the snow.

On one side, there was a monster with a head shaped like a giant bull, covered with dark brown thick scales, a long tail like a python, but with a lion's head, which was restlessly panting and kicking its front hooves.

On the monster's back, there were several criss-crossed, bloody and bloody, hideous wounds that could be seen deep in the bones, pain, anger and panic, making its copper bell-like eyes, full of blood red, staring at the front.

On the other side, it is a girl who is completely incompatible with this world, wearing a light and delicate, sexy short skirt.

The pretty face is like a fairy, under the willow eyebrows, there is a pair of bright eyes like a bright moon, and the tight leather skirt is wrapped around the chest, which highlights the towering full of temptation, as well as the trembling, deeply sunken condensation snow white.

The long hair like a waterfall fluttered in the cold wind, the bare skin outside the purple veil was whiter than snow, and a pair of lotus jade feet were lightly touched in the air, not stained with a little mud at all, as if completely cut off from this world.

The seemingly harmless girl pursed her mouth, raised her hand to the monster, and said angrily: "Big guy, obediently be my Lan Dai's mount, I won't kill you, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

What answered Lan Dai was the roar of the fierce beast, accompanied by a huge black shadow that swept up out of thin air, and pressed down on the girl like a thousand mountains.

Lan Daiyue frowned slightly, her eyes showed a little confusion and incomprehension, and she muttered to herself: "You ate my Xiaobai, let you replace Xiaobai, just exchange equally, and Weishenme has to find death?"

Three blades as slender as the moon, sharp as sickles, rippling with red halos quietly appeared in front of Lan Dai, like demonic claws, circling and flying and swinging fiercely into the air.

Crash!

The rain of blood poured down with the pieces of flesh, and the beast's extremely strong body was easily torn apart like dead wood in an instant, and a little golden light jumped out of the stump, becoming bigger, bigger, and bigger, like the scorching sun in the sky, emitting a rolling hot stream, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a meteor and fell like a meteor.

Lan Dai's face was suddenly full of shock, a strange flush appeared on her cheeks, and her natal spirit weapon had been melted clean by the fireball in an instant, turning into flying ashes, this kind of attack power definitely reached above the law body realm.

There was no time to dodge, Lan Dai's silver teeth bitten, and her hands shot out countless magic seals one after another, sacrificing dozens of rippling and shining spiritual weapons, and smashed them into the fireball as if they didn't want money, but the result was like a moth to the fire, and they turned into nothingness, unable to stop the fireball in the slightest.

With no way out, Lan Dai took a deep breath, took out a fist-sized sky blue lotus, and injected the spiritual power of her whole body into it, only to see that the lotus flower instantly expanded hundreds of times like an inflatable flower, and the petals bloomed layer by layer, exuding a cold chill and facing the fireball.

The fireball slammed down on the ice lotus, like a scorching iron block into the ice water, making a sizzling sound, but it did not slow down at all, and still went straight towards the girl.

A trace of absoluteness flashed in Lan Dai's eyes, as well as deep remorse and unwillingness, the originally easy torture and killing would turn into a lore counterattack, which was completely beyond his expectations.

Even if you die, you must die vigorously, and you must not be tied up!

Closing his eyes, holding his chest with both hands, Lan Dai screamed, and there was a crisp sound in his body, and then the whole skin turned into pieces of fine scales, and the whole body was covered with a blue halo like the sea, and the body continued to shrink and become smaller, and his appearance seemed to be ten years younger.

"Battle Lotus Break!"

The Illusory Lotus Platform emitted a low buzzing sound as Lan Dai's words fell, like an invisible whirlpool, instantly absorbing the spiritual power of her whole body, and then shooting out a little deep crystal blue light from the center, facing the fireball.

At the moment when the blue light and the fireball met, there was no deafening explosion roar, nor brilliant and colorful flashing light, just like the first melting of spring snow, and the two quietly annihilated at the same time.

The phantom behind him subsided, he was completely out of strength, passed out, and Lan Dai, who had become like Lori, fell directly from mid-air and fell heavily to the ground.

There was only a muffled sound, but the surrounding grass, trees and rocks within tens of meters turned into powder and drifted away with the wind, and Lan Dai's short skirt made of golden horned barbarian rhino skin also became a floating cloud.

Obviously, the collision just now was not so light as imagined, the invisible energy had already smashed everything around it with the momentum of destroying and decaying, if it weren't for the protective blood jade on Lan Dai's chest, I am afraid it would have become dust at this moment.

At the same time, in a strange plane filled with chaotic and violent energy, and the heavens and the earth were shrouded in blood, a golden lion with a body like a mountain was withstanding the raging frost storm, ignoring the gray monsters that countless toads and lizards combined around him, step by step towards the huge crack abyss ahead.

In the middle of the golden fur of the lion's head, a silver-haired, emaciated old man sat steadily, with his head hanging and his eyelids drooping, looking listless and drowsy.

"Huh?" The old man suddenly raised his head and looked back into the void, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the little True Yang Flame he had buried in the lizard mastiff had just been extinguished.

"Bird, go back now, if you miss this time, you will have to wait another ten years before you can come in, the boss may not be able to hold on, I don't know what is going on over there, I don't know what is going on over there, is there really the ability to understand the gods, and you can find it after so long?" The old man scratched his head and muttered, his expression a little tangled.

"No matter, save the boss first, boy, you have to be smart, wait until I come back, don't have any accidents, otherwise I won't be able to explain......" The old man hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind.

The unexpected change made the old man quite unhappy, and he suddenly felt that the monsters around him were also particularly dazzling, and said coldly: "It's really noisy! Xiaojin, clear the field." ”

The giant lion roared, and the golden light on his body shrank and rose, and instantly burst out countless cow hair golden rays, shooting all around, those monsters didn't have time to dodge at all, all of them were contaminated by the golden rays, and suddenly turned into flames, and turned into ashes in the terrible scream.

Then, the giant lion carried the old man, spread his legs, and ran all the way away, disappearing into the boundless darkness.