If 7,000 years is a new stage.

Those 8,000 years are equivalent to 7,000 years, which is a radical change.

Seven thousand years of impact is to put the soul in an explosive state.

Eight thousand years is the annihilation of the soul.

Abruptly, there is no hint of anything.

The soul is consumed by a force that can consume everything.

When Yang Feng felt that devouring power, he felt how weak his soul was.

It's like a candle blown by the wind and can be extinguished at any moment.

Originally, Yang Feng felt that his forehead soul was very powerful.

Now, he doesn't think that way at all.

It's too weak.

How vulnerable my soul is.

Just now, if it weren't for the Lotus Divine Flame, the Chaos Flame, and the Destroying Sky Flame suddenly erupted, resisting most of the attacks. There is also a deep power of the soul that protects the soul, and if you are finished, you will be finished a long time ago.

Of course, the most important thing is that one's soul has been tempered and greatly improved in the past thousand years, if the Lotus Divine Flame, the Chaos Flame, and the Destruction Heavenly Fire have all been improved during this period, he will definitely not be able to keep his own.

I endure the pain of life worse than death every day, and the improvement is so great.

I don't think there will be any problems this time.

As a result.

This time, he was the most vulnerable.

Yang Feng had a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

This time, it's too dangerous.

It's just too dangerous.

hasn't waited for Yang Feng to come back to his senses.

The all-engulfing power has reappeared.

At this time, that power was strengthened again.

It's even more violent than last time.

Several forces on Yang Feng's body quickly began to resist.

Just enough to block this round of attacks.

If this force is stronger, Yang Feng will not be able to stop it.

Moreover, this was the first time that Yang Feng had not been blocked by relying on his soul power alone.

A mystical power deep in the soul, and three powerful flames to protect the body in the most critical moments.

This fully illustrates a situation.

It's the most dangerous time for me just now.

The power that his soul can mobilize has been mobilized.

At this time, Yang Feng was still on guard.

There was a second attack just now.

With a second attack, will there be a third attack?

No one can say this.

In his heart, Yang Feng didn't want a third time.

Because the third time he was almost certain that it was unstoppable. If it happens for the third time, it means that you are completely finished.

When attacking the second time, if the strength was a little stronger, Yang Feng would not be able to resist it.

He was able to resist it, in fact, he was extremely lucky.

Yang Feng waited for a long time and worried for a long time.

In the end, the third attack did not come.

Yang Feng took a deep breath.

It's hard, it's so hard.

Thinking that I still had the idea that 8,000 years might not be much more difficult than 7,000 years, I was really induced.

Thankfully, I finally came to my senses.

Otherwise, if the soul is not greatly improved, the result is self-evident.

"In this way, what should be done for nine thousand years?" Yang Feng did not have a happy expression on his face at this time.

At this time, I can't be happy.

I am still far from success, and now is far from the time when I am happy.

Next, there are two major difficulties.

Nine thousand years and ten thousand years.

If you can pass these two levels.

Yang Feng will naturally be very happy.

But, can he?

It's not going to work for 8,000 years, and this is still the case of a great improvement in his soul.

An unprecedented pessimism emerged.

This emotion came very quickly.

For a while, Yang Feng had such a thought.

Since I can't do it anyway.

Why do you keep torturing yourself?

Every moment, every minute and every second, let yourself be in a kind of tempering that does not want to die.

Why bother.

Isn't it okay to feel the dark world in this dark world by yourself?

Pessimism is very strong when this thought is very strong.

Here today, gone tomorrow.

Especially when there is no hope at all, there is no need to embarrass yourself at all.

You can't be too stupid.

Why bother.

Isn't it good to be comfortable every day?

Together, this kind of thought can't be contained at all.

In his heart, Yang Feng felt that this idea was very correct.

He was ready to give up.

There must be no hope.

Is there any point in holding on any longer?

But at that moment, Yang Feng's face turned hideous.

He was hit again.

He was afraid that he would be hit, but he didn't expect that he would still be hit.

Only then did Yang Feng feel that there was a kind of will guiding him silently here.

This will is incredible.

Yang Feng made almost the same mistake.

At the critical moment, Yang Feng's mind once again appeared Sima Qing's figure, his daughter's figure, his handsome, Xiaohuang and other brothers.

I have a goal, how can I give up so much?

I have a firm belief in my heart.

How could I just give up like this?

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Feng basically decided that he was affected.

It was really very dangerous, and Yang Feng gave up by himself.

After eight thousand years of hard work, it would be too worthless to give up at this time.

Maybe the last two levels are very difficult.

Maybe your chances are very slim.

However, if you are alive now, it means that there is a chance.

"Hope is spelled out. Thinking of this, Yang Feng continued to move forward.

What about enduring the pain of life worse than death every day?

He does.

He endured it for 8,000 years, and what about another 2,000 years?

Lightning slammed into Yang Feng's soul again.

Yang Feng's soul began to be constantly honed.

Yang Feng also boldly advanced towards the depths.

He wants to hone his soul at an accelerated pace.

He wants to live, he wants to be strong.

No difficulty could stop him.

When Yang Feng's thoughts were extremely strong.

The thought of giving up just now was suppressed.

However, when Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Another thought came to mind.

He had to pick up the pace again.

Even quickly enter the core area of Lightning. In this way, we can be more hopeful, and we can hone our souls more quickly, otherwise, there is still no hope.

Since you have to fight hard. That's a little bolder.

Yang Feng took a deep breath.

He struggled to control himself.

Covered in cold sweat.

It's a death for yourself.

Now this consciousness that affects oneself has to affect oneself at any time and at any time.

As long as you have a little thought, the other party will let your thoughts quickly take root and grow, and then have an adverse impact on yourself.

The impact of this silence is growing bigger and more terrifying.

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