Chapter 85: Spiritual Storm

The black-red evil intent eroded the wind beast, causing the wind beast to constantly drum up a cyan wind to expel the evil intent.

When Qinglong joined, the wind beast had no strength left to deal with Tong Yu.

However, even with one against two, the Wind Beast still has the upper hand.

When the green dragon bit over, the dark cyan gang wind it spit out cut scars on the green dragon's body.

The green dragon was formed by Tong Yu using his own spirit to communicate with the star power of the Qinglong Seven Nights, and has the closest connection with Tong Yu.

When Qinglong was injured, Tong Yu's spirit was also immediately damaged, and there were bursts of pain.

He didn't hesitate any longer, and urged the magic eye at the center of his eyebrows.

When the Demon Eye manifested, Tong Yu immediately sensed its excitement.

It didn't matter if he continued to urge, the Demon Eye took the initiative to manifest, and his eyes rolled, staring at the wind beast.

The Wind Beast seemed to be aware of this, and while dealing with the Blood Demon and the Green Dragon, it also dedicated some of its attention to guard against the Demon Eye.

The Demon Eye laughed silently, his eyes rolling, and suddenly shot out a strange purple-black light that Tong Yu had never seen before.

The wind beast was extremely afraid of spewing out a mouthful of wind at the purple-black light, and the purple-black light was partially weakened under the dark cyan wind, but it still shot at the wind beast's body.

"Whew!"

The Wind Beast let out a silent roar and went crazy in agony, sending out a violent storm that swept through everything.

Tong Yu hurriedly let the scarred Qinglong and the obviously exhausted blood retreat aside.

The Wind Beast fell into a brief fury under the black light, but then its momentum suddenly weakened, and the wind around it also weakened considerably.

After a wail, the wind that made up the body of the wind beast completely dissipated, leaving only a cloud of green aura.

Without waiting for Tong Yu to take a closer look, the Demon Eye greedily approached and completely devoured this cyan aura.

Nima!

Tong Yu scolded at the Demon Eye: "Lao Tzu didn't even see anything, and he was robbed by you." ”

The longer he came into contact with this demon eye, the more Tong Yu felt that it was demonic.

Although Qing Xian said that it might be because of the remnants of that senior's immortal demonic nature, Tong Yu felt that things didn't seem to be so simple.

This magic eye really seems to have its own independent mind, and it is not just as simple as a living eyeball.

The Demon Eye smirked, and did not return to Tong Yu's eyebrows, but rolled his eyes, as if he was observing the surroundings, looking for prey.

Tong Yu didn't care about it at this time, he urgently needed to figure out what kind of place this place was as soon as possible.

Since he knew that this was not the real world, Tong Yu had a way.

With a movement of thoughts, he came to the side of the black fog and let his spirit come into contact with the black fog.

The power of Qi Han no longer bothered him now, and his soul had gradually adapted to this power.

But for a moment, when the power of Qi Han receded, Tong Yu noticed the abnormality before he opened his eyes.

Storm!

Mental Storm!

Under the clarity of his soul, Tong Yu felt that he was in the midst of a huge spiritual storm, and all around him were turbulent spiritual fluctuations.

The winds he saw when he opened his eyes were all illusions, spiritual storms caused by mental turmoil.

Such a large-scale spiritual storm shocked Tong Yu, who learned the truth.

When he opened his eyes, the world in front of him had completely changed, no longer dark and stormy, making him almost unable to stand on his feet.

There was a white mist all around, and there was no distinction between east and west, north and south, and there were figures not far away, which should be the monks who came in with him.

The position of his body that had been injured by the wind spit out by the wind beast was intact, and everything was a vision of the spiritual world.

It's quiet, but beneath the calm surface lies the winds and waves of the spiritual world.

After a while, Tong Yu gradually calmed himself down.

This was really amazing, as soon as he entered the relic, he fell into such a terrifying spiritual storm, which made his heart tremble.

But now, he has no other choice, looking back at a fog, there is no way out.

"I want to see what this place is and what attracts me. ”

Determined to make up his mind, Tong Yu continued to move forward in a direction with sensing.

The spiritual storm was everywhere, and the more it went, the more violent it became, and it no longer impacted his spiritual mind all the time, as if it was about to tear his spirit to pieces.

If he said that he could defend against tangible attacks, such as physical vitality, he was not afraid, but he really had no good defense against such invisible attacks from the spirit, so he could only passively bear them for the time being.

The only thing that worked was his cultivation of the Blue Dragon Seven Nights, a spiritual technique that used star power to nourish the gods.

Along the way, he manifested the green dragon and helped him resist the ubiquitous spiritual attacks.

didn't go far, an extraordinary spirit came, Tong Yu watched vigilantly, in the spiritual world, another wind beast arrived.

At this moment, Tong Yu had already understood that this was not a wind beast at all, but a strange spirit bred by this spiritual storm.

Without waiting for Tong Yu to make a move, the Demon Eye moved first.

As before, a purple-black ray of light shot out, and the wind beast suddenly let out a painful roar, and the spiritual wind that made up its form gradually dissipated.

In the end, there was still only a cloud of green aura left.

"Give me back. ”

This time, Tong Yu was prepared, and when the Demon Eye was about to devour this spiritual light, Tong Yu used the secret technique of blood refining and forcibly detained it back.

The Demon Eye emitted a strong idea of resistance, but after it was refined by Tong Yu's blood, especially after the first layer of Tong Yu's blood refining secret technique was completed, it was specially refined.

The blood-colored runes on the demon eye flashed, and even if it was extremely unwilling, it had to return to Tong Yu.

"Humph!"

Pinching the magic eye, Tong Yu snorted coldly in dissatisfaction.

Seeing that the aura had a tendency to dissipate in the spiritual storm, Tong Yu didn't dare to slack off, so he let Qinglong swallow it in one bite and bring it back.

When the aura melted into his spiritual mind, it was as if a dry desert met a clear spring, not to mention the refreshment.

Pure and huge, like spiritual power, but it is much more condensed than Tong Yu's spiritual power, and it immediately replenishes the spiritual power that Tong Yu has been consuming.

"Could it be that this is pure spiritual thoughts, spiritual sense?"

Tong Yu secretly guessed.

After the monk casts the foundation of the Dao, his spiritual mind will undergo a qualitative change.

The spiritual power is extremely condensed, and the transformation occurs, if the cultivation is the Demon Dao Exercise, then it has a new name - Demon Thoughts.

The feeling that this aura gave Tong Yu was very similar to demonic thoughts, of course, pure spiritual thoughts.

Tong Yu stopped, let the blood demon and the demon soldiers guard his side, and he began to refine this spiritual light.

It was not easy to refine and fuse to absorb this group of pure spiritual thoughts, because Tong Yu's spiritual power was not condensed without it.

Running the Qinglong Seven Nights' Spiritual Cultivation Technique, Tong Yu communicated the power of the stars and began to refine with the help of the power of the stars.

His spiritual power is growing rapidly, and his connection with the Qinglong Seven Houses is also closer, and the power of the stars that can be attracted is also more.

The green dragon hovering above his head became clearer and clearer.

After more than an hour, he completely refined this spiritual light, only to feel full of energy, full of energy, and the ubiquitous spiritual storm seemed to be much weaker.

"Good thing, really good thing!"

With only this one gain, Tong Yu also felt that the trip was worthwhile.

The cultivation of spiritual power is the most difficult, more difficult than refining form and qi.

This aura saved him at least half a year's time.

Thinking of this, he looked forward to the wind beast.

Putting away the demon soldiers and blood, he walked forward again.

After driving for a while, the wind beast did not encounter it, but let him meet the monk who came in with him first.

After seeing the flesh-and-blood 'Wind Beast', Tong Yu immediately understood that the two he had let the blood kill before were also monks who had entered this place.

There is an illusion in the spiritual storm, and if there is no detachment from the illusion, then the other monks are also 'wind beasts'.

"Hehe, if it were someone else, maybe I would let you go, but who made you a person from the Flying Immortal Gate?"

Looking at the Flying Immortal Sect disciples who were guarding themselves on the other side, Tong Yu sneered.

"Go!"

Tong Yu let out blood and turned into a bloody light and pounced on this person.

This person also sensed the abnormal mental fluctuations, and shouted softly: "Look for death!"

But he is obviously not out of the illusion world, and he can't tell the difference between the attack of the real world and the attack of the spiritual world.

Although his body instinctively fought back, in Tong Yu's eyes, he was still a lamb to the slaughter.

After the blood entered his body, in just a moment, his essence blood was completely sucked dry, and he died so much that he could no longer die.

"Hehe, this is the first Flying Immortal Sect disciple I killed. ”

Tong Yu sighed with emotion, between him and Feixianmen, they were completely on the opposite side from the beginning, and there will definitely be no less grievances in the future.

The spiritual storm in front of him became more and more violent, and the violent fluctuations had been impacting Tong Yu's spiritual thoughts, although he had refined a ball of spiritual light, it was still quite difficult to move forward.

After all, he had only just started cultivating the Divine Cultivation Technique for a short time, and if it weren't for the fact that he had been refining his Divine Soul with black mist, his spirit was very condensed, and ordinary cultivators in the Yuan Refining Realm would not have been able to persist in the spiritual storm at all.

Even so, he felt that his mental power was becoming more and more exertional, and he was becoming more and more exhausted.

However, it wasn't long before he encountered a wind beast again.

The Demon Eye seems to be the nemesis of the elves born in the spiritual storm of the Wind Beast, and it is easy to solve it again.

Tong Yu successfully absorbed a cloud of spiritual light, which greatly alleviated his embarrassment at this time and allowed him to continue to support.

Moving on, with the surging of the storm, Tong Yu himself is like a lonely boat in the sea, which may capsize at any time, or be torn to pieces by the storm and waves.

However, wind beasts are also appearing more and more frequently, and they are getting bigger and bigger.

With the help of the Demon Eye, Tong Yu hunted five wind beasts in a row, and gave one to the Demon Eye who strongly protested, and the rest were refined and absorbed by himself.

In the sea of storms, he was refining the fifth group of spiritual light, and at this time, the star map of the Qinglong Seven Houses engraved in his mind was much brighter than before as his spiritual power increased.

In the twinkling starlight, the seven stars of the Qinglong Seven Houses are getting brighter and brighter, and the mysterious qi is circulating faster and faster among the stars.

When he reached a certain limit, Tong Yu only felt a sudden shock, and his mental power suddenly contracted.

The first of the seven stars of the Seven Nights of the Green Dragon suddenly flourished, completely overpowering any other star.