Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Beast King slashes his cultivation, and his spiritual power drizzles continuously

Wang Yizhi was not the slightest aware of the crisis in the outside world and the changes in the seven-petal flower seal in the center of his eyebrows, and what he was shocked by was the astonishing change in his dantian at the moment.

Wang Yizhi's dantian at this moment was empty, without a trace of spiritual power, and all the spiritual power flowing through the meridians of his body was also absorbed by the small white grinding disc that was floating in the middle of the dantian and spinning wildly at the moment.

Due to the inability to control the direction of the spiritual power in the body, and because the breakthrough was imminent, the divine consciousness was forced to enter the Gongfa Pagoda for in-depth cultivation.

This is a self-protection mechanism of the body, otherwise if the dantian spiritual power in the body is allowed to gather without breaking through and reacting, the final result will only be to explode and die.

Wang Yizhi's consciousness was free at this moment, and the first time was to check the situation around his body, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, after witnessing it with his own eyes, Wang Yizhi fell into silence, and the whole person was stupid.

Wang Yizhi just glanced at the battle scene in the outside world and didn't pay much attention to it, because he didn't have spiritual power at the moment, just like a mortal, although he saw it really, he had no combat power at all.

Wang Yizhi saw that the spiritual power that was constantly gathering around his body formed a real existence, and the terrifying spiritual power vortex storm visible to the naked eye was like a beast that did not know how to be satisfied, devouring the surrounding spiritual power madly and greedily.

It was several times more terrifying than the vision of heaven and earth caused by Wu Xingyu that day, and these spiritual powers were very irritable, Wang Yizhi was shocked, but his body still couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation in the existence of spiritual power.

Wang Yizhi felt that he was like a puppet at the moment, his whole body, without a trace of spiritual power, although the spiritual power gathered around his body seemed to be absorbed and swallowed by Wang Yizhi, but it had nothing to do with Wang Yizhi himself, and was all absorbed by the small white grinding disc in Wang Yizhi's body.

"Soul Gathering Star Dream Disk"

Wang Yizhi swallowed his saliva, and there was nothing he could do.

When he called his eldest brother, he didn't get the slightest answer.

had to wait for the development of the situation, whether to live or die was no longer something that Wang Yizhi could control and choose.

"Quack~"

Since the appearance of the seven-petal flower seal, the spiritual power gathered around Wang Yizhi has turned into a terrifying whirlpool, and the little white bird really feels the breath of danger, this feeling is very real, and it will die when touched, so that it does not dare to approach Wang Yizhi easily at this moment.

"Kill~"

After a moment of distraction and shock, the Black Tiger Beast King looked at the increasingly terrifying spiritual power vortex around Wang Yizhi's body, and glanced at the White Leopard Beast King, and the two reached a consensus that the human child in front of him must be killed here today.

"Tiger Claw Leopard King Fist"

This time, the fusion technique is not a phantom of spiritual power, but a real hand-to-hand combat, although it is also an air combat that they are not good at, but at least it can exert eighty percent of its power.

I saw the black tiger and the white leopard nodding at each other, the two did not run towards Wang Yizhi who was still flying sideways, but continued to fly towards the sky above 10,000 meters, after a distance of 10,000 meters, the black tiger beast king stretched out a sharp tiger claw in the air, the tiger claw back interlocked, rotated outward half a circle, the body shrunk like a huge fist, the white leopard beast king flew higher, helped, from the palm fist, the black tiger that became smaller like a fist glove was set up, and Wang Yizhi below rushed away.

This fusion technique is not cumbersome, but it just maximizes the advantages of the black tiger's vigorous blood and infinite strength, and gives full play to the agile advantages of the white leopard beast king.

"Quack~"

The little white bird was in a hurry, and hurriedly rushed towards Wang Yizhi, but when he approached, he was stopped by an inexplicable intuitive warning in his heart, and he died if he touched it.

Wang Yizhi looked at the disappearing black tiger and white leopard, just a little relaxed, looking at the little white bird in front of him who wanted to stop talking, and wanted to stop and stop, he wanted to laugh, he naturally could see that this little white bird was worried about his comfort, but he didn't dare to approach easily, and he was inexplicably moved.

"~"

Wang Yizhi was still moved, and his divine consciousness noticed a very fast black shadow falling from the sky above his head, falling straight towards his position, Wang Yizhi's divine consciousness roared loudly in the sea of divine consciousness, and his eyes turned blood-red, this blow Wang Yizhi was in the whirlpool of spiritual power, and he couldn't feel the majestic spiritual power emanating from the other party's body, but with the other party's murderous move, coupled with the anxious and sad behavior of the little white bird on the side, it was not difficult for Wang Yizhi to guess how terrifying this move was.

Wang Yizhi withdrew a trace of his divine sense, and muttered to himself in the sea of divine sense: "How long has it been since you left the Demon Spirit Desolate Ancient?

"Ahhh~"

The black tiger and white leopard that fell from the sky, especially the black tiger's arms, really hit the spiritual power vortex gathered around Wang Yizhi's body, this seemingly terrifying spiritual power vortex, in fact, has been condensed into substance, protecting Wang Yizhi in the center from the slightest influence from the outside world, let alone harm.

"Roar~"

With the screams of the black tiger, the White Panther Beast King also sensed the reality of the body's spiritual power being extracted, and hurriedly roared.

The little white bird on the side had already covered its eyes, and a pair of pale red little feet were swinging back and forth in the air like swimming, looking a little cute and cute.

The Black Tiger Beast King acted decisively, and immediately cut off the mid-stage cultivation of the Spirit Realm, at this moment the cultivation was in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and after getting rid of the suction of the spiritual power vortex, his face turned pale and roared at the White Leopard Beast King: "Quickly cut off the cultivation"

"Quack~"

"Amazing, it is worthy of being a peerless young man with extraordinary talent and strange talents in Yushu Linfeng, the first time in his life that the bird master has seen the late stage of the breakthrough of Linghu Lake is this scene"

The little white bird heard the roar of the Black Tiger Beast King, and then looked at the embarrassed appearance of the two beast kings at this moment, and directly transmitted the voice to Wang Yizhi, regardless of whether Wang Yizhi heard it or not, whether it could respond or not, it just wanted to share its mood with others at the moment.

"I'm grass, I'm grass, I'm grass~"

Seeing the White Leopard Beast King who was close at hand and had a hideous and terrifying face, Wang Yizhi's frightened divine sense couldn't help but take a step back and took a step back, but in fact, he was still in place.

"Let's go"

As he spoke, the White Leopard Beast King had already escaped, and only after his body fell freely for dozens of meters did he let go, and roared at the Black Tiger Beast King on the side: "There is a terrifying divine sense that has just glanced at me, it is even more terrifying than the Phoenix Spirit Beast Master, this kid is by no means an idle person."

"Go"

The Black Tiger Beast King's face was solemn, although it didn't notice it in the slightest, but it was convinced of the White Leopard's words.

The White Panther Beast King will be repaid, the sky is not afraid of the earth, and the character of not shedding tears when he sees the coffin, the Black Tiger Beast King does not believe that the White Panther Beast King will be willing to suffer such a big loss, unless it is really impossible to beat.

"Suffered, even if the black tiger and white leopard are gone, let you go on like this, it won't be long before those old monsters will definitely be awakened by you, and then it will be troublesome!"

The little white bird looked at the high-level spirit beasts that followed Wang Yizhi's horizontal movement below, and the heart that had just been put down was raised, higher than when he faced the black tiger and white leopard, if it wasn't for a small throat and eyes, I am afraid it would jump out.

Wang Yizhi listened to it sincerely, and he was in a hurry in the sea of divine consciousness, and there was no way at all.

"Hmm~"

After just a few breaths, as the seven-petal flower seal in the center of Wang Yizhi's eyebrows gradually disappeared, the petals with a trace of dark blue thin lines at the root returned to the hollow state.

Wang Yizhi's dantian, which was dimly invisible, and the small white grinding disc that emitted a dazzling dizziness returned to a calm state almost instantly, turning slowly, as if nothing had happened.

The terrifying spiritual power vortex gathered around Wang Yizhi also suddenly dissipated, the sky was still sunny, and the depths of the spirit beast forest had regained its former vigor, but the high-level spirit beasts on the ground were still looking up at their heads, proving that the great battle and the vision of heaven and earth that had occurred in the previous few breaths had really happened.

Wang Yizhi was a little at a loss, just when Wang Yizhi's distress in cultivation disappeared, a trace of mist emanated from around the white small grinding disc to Wang Yizhi's dantian, as the mist continued to gush out, Wang Yizhi felt a kind of itch from the inside out of the dantian, this kind of itching is different from the experience when he can't see the early sun, this is the kind of scratching the heart of the foot, from time to time pleasure and some shameful enjoyment.

"Your grandma's~"

After a while, Wang Yizhi's empty dantian was filled with this mist, looking at the misty dantian, unable to see his five fingers, and unable to see the slightest situation, Wang Yizhi was full of sorrow, and did not know what to do.

"Stinky boy bastard, you're done!"

"You kid don't know, I just beat two of them one by one, and I almost let the two of them confess here, to be honest, it's almost a cultivation"

"Didn't you see the appearance of the two brothers of the black tiger and the white panther begging for mercy just now?"

"If it weren't for some friendship, I would have killed Kai Meat"

Looking at the spiritual power vortex that dissipated around Wang Yizhi, the little white bird caught the falling Wang Yizhi for the first time, his expression was full of relief, and he flew towards the depths of the spirit beast forest with a smile on his face.

Wang Yizhi was depressed at the moment and heard the little white bird's chattering and verbosity, his head was already big, and it was even more irritable at the moment: "Hmph~, I think you were almost cremated, right? Who was blindfolded just now?" Although Wang Yizhi didn't see it with his own eyes, when he glanced at it, he clearly saw the little white bird's action of covering his face.

The little white bird smiled dumbly, and continued without the slightest embarrassment: "So what, it's not you kid, I have no problem at all."

At the same time, he was secretly slandering in his heart: This stinky boy really wants to roast the bird master and keep his distance in the future.

Wang Yizhi wanted to say a few more words, when he opened his eyes and saw several claw marks on the little white bird on the top of his head, especially a claw on the abdomen, which almost split the little white bird in half, fortunately, the blood has been coagulated by the little white bird, otherwise the little white bird can be killed by bleeding, and then see that there is no trace of scars on his body except for no strength, and he can't help but be moved.

"Find a place to heal, I have a problem with my breakthrough, and I have no spiritual power in a short period of time"

The little white bird sneered and shook his head, he wanted to say that he was cultivating in your Linghu Realm, but thinking of the vision of heaven and earth just now, he didn't say it after all, he grabbed the paws on Wang Yizhi's shoulder and said tightly: "We don't have time, I'm afraid of another accident, you help me with medicine."

As he spoke, the little white bird spit out a palm-sized jade bottle from his mouth and motioned for Wang Yizhi to catch it.

Wang Yizhi nodded, his hands trembled and trembled and smeared the sticky plaster in the small jade bottle evenly on the wound of the little white bird, this kind of terrifying injury, Wang Yizhi saw it for the first time so closely, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Grandma's~"

As soon as he gave the little white bird good medicine, Wang Yizhi was slightly stranded in his lower abdomen supported by the mist of the dantian.

"Run it for Lao Tzu"

As the mist continued to increase, Wang Yizhi sensed the spiritual power breath from the mist, sat directly in the air, pinched the mantra with both hands and began to run the cultivation mantra, trying to exhale the spiritual power.

After a while, the spiritual power of the meridians around Wang Yizhi's body surged, and with the influx of a trace of spiritual power in the dantian, the mist would merge with the spiritual power when it touched it.

Although it is very weak, it is endless, as the spiritual power in Wang Yizhi's body continues to increase, the misty dantian gradually rains an invisible drizzle, and the mist has been gushing out from the small white grinding plate, and it will turn into a very fine spiritual drizzle as soon as it appears, and fall in the small lake of spiritual power in Wang Yizhi's dantian.