The bronze bull took this opportunity to pierce the opponent's body with the two horns on the top of his head, and then tore it apart.

After the two eagles were destroyed, two small eagles flew out almost at the same time, and they looked at the copper bull with unwillingness, flew into the distance, and disappeared into the purple sky.

Tong Niu looked at the other party's fleeing Yuan Ying, and he no longer had the strength to chase after him.

After the disastrous victory, he hurriedly entered the watchtower, simply arranged a prohibition, and hurriedly took the pill to breathe.

His last attack had already consumed all the true qi in his body, and if the Eagle didn't die with one blow, I'm afraid that he would have fallen.

Since entering this strange dark spirit realm, the bronze bull has almost fallen several times, which makes him wonder if he has hidden the situation when Jin Sha invited him.

In the secret room, Luo Yan, who seemed to be in a coma, was still running automatically in his mind, inhaling the pure yang power in the red liquid into his body continuously.

Its body had now turned red, like a boiled crab, and its six arms were resting on the dragon's body, the muscles on which sometimes tightened and sometimes stretched.

The old man on the side had a smile on his face, and secretly thought in his heart, the person chosen by the master this time is a little different, although the cultivation is indeed a little low, but the will is very strong, it seems that I have to prepare and investigate his divine sense.

After the old man decided, he turned around and entered the passage behind him.

The blood-colored dragon that stayed in place kept staring at the changes in Luo Yan's body, and from time to time tightened his body, speeding up the speed at which the red liquid entered Luo Yan's body.

As time passed, there were a few more runes on his bones, and his muscles began to grow back, glowing red gold.

When he woke up again, it was already three days later, and when he found that he was not dead, Luo Yan jumped up from the ground, looked at the old man holding the blood staff and asked:

"Can I pass this first level?"

The old man said expressionlessly: "I said before, even if you live, you will pass, but don't be happy too early, this luck has made you delay time, and I am afraid that you will not have such good luck next time." Give you another day to rest, and feel the benefits of the Tiangang Holy Body Duel, and tomorrow at this time, you will be tested in the second game. After saying that, the old man closed his eyes again.

Under his reminder, Luo Yan felt that his Tiangang Holy Body Determination had been raised to the sixth layer, and the strength of his body had increased a lot compared to before.

He immediately sat down cross-legged and carefully checked his physical condition to see if there were any hidden dangers.

Two hours later, he retracted his senses, a smile on his face.

The ascension of the Tiangang Holy Body Duel this time can be described as perfect, and the body has not been harmed in the slightest.

After the excitement, he began to adjust his physical condition, ready for tomorrow's test.

The old man's eyes were closed not far away, and it was not until noon the next day that he opened them again and asked, "The day has passed, are you ready?"

Luo Yan got up and replied: "Good or bad, you have to face, now can you tell me, this second game test method, right?"

The old man put away the blood staff with an expressionless face, took out a flute and said: "This second game is also very simple, after I blow this flute, no matter what method you use, as long as you can hold on to a hundred breaths without dying, even if you pass."

By the way, don't try to attack me during this time, or I'll kill you right away. ”

Luo Yan was silent after hearing this, and only after more than ten breaths did he say: "I'm ready, senior, please start!"

The old man turned his wrist and put the flute across his lips, each of his eight fingers pressed on a hole, and with the injection of his true qi, the little finger was raised, and a long flute sound came.

The moment the sound entered his ears, Luo Yan only felt that the qi and blood all over his body skyrocketed, and a thunder flashed in the sea of consciousness, and the outermost layer of the Solid Soul Bell lit up with golden light, rippling like water waves, suppressing the intrusive flute.

The expression on the old man's face remained unchanged, but a trace of surprise flashed in his heart, "Soul Clock, it's a bit interesting, it seems that I still underestimate you." ”

So a ball of hot air rose from his dantian and flowed into the flute through the gap between his teeth, and then his ring finger was raised, and the long flute sound instantly became bold.

"Poof—"

One part of the skin on Luo Yan's arm burst open under the stimulation of the flute, and the skin in other places also showed tortoiseshell cracks, like an arid riverbed, cracking a finger-wide gap.

The hot blood in his body began to surge towards his head, his pupils were dilated at this time, and the flute sound that broke into the sea of knowledge was even sharper, like several sharp knives stabbing directly at the golden wall of light.

The wall of light formed by the first Soul Solid Bell lasted for a moment before it shattered, and under the transmission of the jade pipe, all the power was transformed into the second layer of the Soul Solid Bell.

Luo Yan imprisoned the surrounding void with the spatial path, canceled out part of the power of the sound waves, and surrounded his body with the Nine Dragons Thunder Shield, once again weakening the power carried in the sound.

The Xuan Tortoise Shell worn on his body emitted a black light, which together resisted the penetration of the flute, and the Pure Yang Golden Armor absorbed the innermost flute sound.

Under the layers of protection, the sound of entering the sea of consciousness has weakened a lot, and since breaking through the first Soul Solid Bell, the power has been partially canceled out again, so that by the time these sharp flutes come to the second layer of the Soul Solid Bell, their power has been greatly reduced.

As soon as the golden light on the second layer of the Soul Solid Bell lit up, it formed a solid barrier, and unsurprisingly blocked the flying blades from the outside.

Seeing Luo Yan take these countermeasures, the old man's eyebrows jumped, and then he raised his index finger, and the sound of the flute raised again, and it became sharp, forming a long-lasting echo in the secret room.

Luo Yan only felt a buzz in his ears, his mind was like a galloping horse, and the rampaging power raged wildly, even with layers of protection, his body still fell to the ground, the skin on his thighs also burst, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

He endured the severe pain, raised his hand and quickly clicked next to the wound a few times, sealing the blood veins and stopping the blood loss.

The sound of the flute in the sea has changed from the original sharp blade to a vicious tiger, and the condensed tiger shadow has crashed into the golden barrier one after another.

The crystal wall formed by the second Soul Solid Bell was difficult to support under the repeated attacks, and after trembling violently for a moment, it also shattered, and then the third Solid Soul Bell formed a golden crystal wall that doubled in thickness, continuing to stop the body of the evil tiger.

In the depths of Luo Yan's divine lake, a divine dragon was also condensed at this moment, and after flying out of the water, he immediately came to the crystal wall, and swallowed a flying evil tiger with his mouth open, and his huge body and the crystal wall were attached together, jointly resisting the tiger shadow.

And on the surface of his body, a layer of golden light also appeared at this moment, forming a spherical closed space, protecting his body inside.

After casting the invincible golden body skill, the gap in strength made him pay more true qi, Luo Yan obviously felt that his true qi was rapidly decreasing, if it weren't for the continuous supply of spiritual energy by Lingyuan Ancient Jade, so that he could temporarily maintain a state of consuming two percent to replenish one percent at the same time, I am afraid that he would soon run out of true qi.

But even so, his consumption is still greater than his supplies, and he won't be able to support it for long.

Calculating the time, twenty-five breaths have passed now, and he desperately hopes that time can pass quickly, if the old man keeps his word, as long as he can delay until the true qi is exhausted to reach one hundred breaths, he will pass the test of this second level.

However, the plan can never catch up with the changes, especially in the face of this poodle who is many times stronger than himself, as if his every idea will be instantly seen through by the other party.

Seeing Luo Yan's invincible golden body, the old man finally showed a smile on his calm face, and said lightly:

"If you want to use the invincible golden body to delay time, I'm afraid it's not so easy, today I'll let you know that the so-called invincibility is not really invincible!"

As soon as the words fell, he raised his middle finger, and the flute suddenly became nine degrees higher, and the power above it also skyrocketed a lot.

The golden light film on Luo Yan's body trembled violently in an instant, and a large crack appeared inside.

Although he was trying his best to maintain it, sparing no effort to inject his true qi into it, even at the expense of his essence and blood, he only lasted for a dozen breaths before he was broken through.

As soon as the high tone entered the ear hole, the eardrum shattered, and blood flowed down the ear hole.

He suddenly felt everything around him become quiet, and only felt the pain in his body and the bursting blood vessels in his body.

At this time, he was like a small red fish, soaked in his own blood, and the evil tiger in the sea turned into a mighty lion again, and after breaking away the dragon's body, he conquered two crystal walls in a row, which was blocked from moving forward.

The thickness of the crystal wall formed by the Fifth Soul Solid Bell was already more than two meters, and even the Divine Soul Attack cast by an ordinary late Mahayana monk could be blocked.

And these intruding mighty lions did not seem to be willing to stop there, and their body shadows began to merge, gradually turning from many scattered bodies into a huge giant lion.

Then, with its mouth wide open, it leapt into the air and slammed headlong into the crystal wall that stood in front of it.

The monstrous waves formed by the ferocious impact instantly submerged the space outside the realm.

Luo Yan only felt a dizziness in his head, the Venus flashed wildly in front of him, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth and nostrils.

There were many breaks in the violently shaking crystal wall, but fortunately it did not collapse, and the giant lion's body finally dissipated after the impact.

At this moment, Luo Yan got a precious rest time.

After a breath, the old man's eight fingers began to rise and fall, and the sound of the flute became yin and yang, high and low, of different lengths, sometimes like a war drum, impassioned, and sometimes weak mosquito sound, which made people difficult to understand.

The sound of rushing into the sea of knowledge during the high pitch turned into a group of demon beasts, frantically attacking the layers of crystal walls, and concentrating the power on one point during the bass, consuming the thickness of the crystal wall like a drop of water through a stone.

PS: Today's Teacher's Day, I want to say to all teachers: you have worked hard!