Bai Ye's divine sense entered the Wasteland, and he silently checked it for a moment, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shen Mubai's power of the sea had begun to decay at this time, causing Wang Ke's Danhai to fluctuate, but he concealed it very well, and he still looked like he was completely imprisoned.

The meaning, just after a little thought, Bai Ye understood that he was either preparing to break through the wilderness, or intending to launch a sudden blow when he appeared.

But Wang Ke underestimated the strength of Bai Ye's divine sense, as well as the origin of the desolate ding.

Don't say that he is fully recovered, even if he is a peak cultivator of the foundation building, if he is trapped in the Desolate Ding, with Bai Ye's current cultivation, he can be sealed for a long time.

However, Bai Ye still changed the magic technique of both hands, unleashed Dao spiritual power, and with the help of the power of the desolate ding, he loosened the seal.

At this moment, if he wants to impact the foundation building cultivation, he will not allow a trace of accidents to be born.

And the reason why he didn't kill this person was because in Bai Ye's heart, there was an idea that in the process of impacting cultivation, if he encountered strong shackles, he might be able to rely on Wang Ke to build a foundation.

Not to mention Wang Ke, he suddenly noticed that Danhai was dead again, which made him frightened in his heart, and he didn't know how to make a flaw.

Bai Ye was there, and as soon as he slapped the treasure bag at this moment, he immediately flew out of the jade slip that recorded the secret technique of seizing the soul and transforming into a life.

After remembering it again, Bai Ye's eyes flickered, he took a deep breath, and a lot of spirit stones appeared in front of him.

His cultivation was only a trace away from the consummation of Qi Condensation, and the aura contained in more than a million spirit stones was enough for him to impact the foundation.

Therefore, when the Daozang Sutra method was running, hundreds of spirit stones instantly turned into powder, and a stream of spiritual power directly in Bai Ye's body, and then turned into golden spiritual power, flowing into the Danhai.

A few days later, the overflowing Danhai could no longer contain a trace of spiritual power, and Bai Ye understood that the time to impact the foundation had come.

Yes, he took a deep breath, and with a wave of his sleeve, all the spirit stones floated in front of him, making the dark cave a bright swirl.

Bai Ye's eyes opened and closed, and a fierce look suddenly appeared, and Danhai immediately roared and rumbled, like the sea roaring.

Millions of spirit stones, almost instantly, turned into powder and fell, and a majestic aura that Bai Ye had never absorbed like this immediately roared in his body, which made his body tremble.

This surging aura directly hit Danhai, and Bai Ye worked hard to keep his mind clear and run the Dao Tibetan Sutra.

With a roar, the entire Danhai shook, and it seemed to be constantly expanding and shrinking in an instant, and in the process, all the spiritual power began to appear condensed and solidified.

Gradually, a Sendai that seemed to shimmer like a golden light loomed in the Danhai Sea.

Don't step on the foundation, don't be immortal, the foundation is also known as Sendai!

The appearance of Sendai means that Bai Ye has the qualifications to participate in the inheritance of Luo Immortal, and it also represents the beginning of his pursuit of the immortal path he saw in the "illusion".

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, half a moon passed, and in the cave mansion, Bai Ye opened his eyes, and his face showed solemnity.

The majestic aura of millions of spirit stones was all absorbed at this moment, but in the Danhai Sea, Sendai was half-illusory and half-illusory, and began to collapse.

"It's not enough, these spiritual qi are not enough! Although I have the Dao Tibetan Sutra to condense spiritual power, my qualifications have not changed, especially the Danhai is so big that it is far better than his cultivation, which makes it countless times more difficult to impact the foundation than others."

At this moment, Bai Ye's face was a little gloomy, and after a slight groan, his eyes flashed. Suddenly, the Danhai in his body once again emitted a roaring roar, and the Dao Tibetan Sutra was operated by him to the extreme.

The aura that existed around immediately fluctuated, and as time increased, there was a whistling, gradually centering on Bai Ye, becoming a vortex that seemed to be devouring.

The range of this aura vortex continued to expand, gradually spreading beyond the lake.

Just a moment later, the monks within a radius of hundreds of miles all felt the strangeness of the fluctuations in spiritual power.

The flying corpse in the outer cave had already woken up, and his gray-white eyes were staring closely at the back of the boulder.

"This is an impact on the foundation, if he succeeds, with his means, even if Lao Tzu also builds the foundation, he will not be able to get rid of it."

At this moment, the flying corpse struggled with reckless revolt and still obeyed.

On the cliff not far from the lake, three figures swept out separately, gathered together, their eyes all flickered, and looked at the center of the spiritual power in the lake.

"Absorbing aura like this, this is building a foundation!"

"He can suppress the three of us in the Qi Condensation Realm, and if the foundation is successful, I am afraid that he will immediately occupy and drive us out."

The middle-aged scribe looked pensive, saw the eyes of the two people, and slowly spoke at this moment: "This person has built the foundation, and the movement is so big, affecting hundreds of miles, I am afraid that in a while, someone will come, let's not show up first, and then see the situation."

"Brother Ding is right. The monk with a nose like an eagle's hook had a fierce look on his face, "Building the foundation can not be successful in a short time, let's hide it first, if there is a chance, hehe!"

Although he didn't finish his words, the meaning of them was clear to the other two people present.

This middle-aged scribe, what he said is right, such a blatant plundering of the aura, and the momentum is huge, it has already alarmed many nearby Wuhui Valley cultivators, and Dao Dao Changhong roared out.

The first to come was a monk in the early days of foundation building who was short and ugly, with a double bun on his head and dressed as a Taoist priest.

After this cultivation fell, his eyes flickered at the lake, and he let out a piercing laugh.

"Okay, good, this person's impact on the foundation is at the key, it is irresistible, the old man refining the elixir, just lacks the fire of spiritual cultivation!"

He licked his lips, revealing greed, and immediately waved his right hand, and flew out more than ten flags directly.

Because of this aura fluctuation, this person easily found Bai Ye's retreat, and when the flag fell, there seemed to be a force that made the lake surface reveal the hard rock at the bottom of the lake when the water waved.

"The camouflage is quite hidden, but.!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a roar in the broken rock, and countless thunderbolts flashed, falling directly on those flags.

"Boom, boom!"

The rumbling sound of thunder and lightning echoed, and the monk dressed as a Taoist priest snorted, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body took several steps back.

"What kind of prohibition is this, just the power of thunder and lightning can destroy my Hundred Soul Banner. “

He didn't strike again immediately, but watched with a look of astonishment, as the lake regained and the retreat was hidden.

"Chu Zamao, boast every day about how powerful your Hundred Soul Banner is, is it just like this when I see it today!hahaha!"

At this time, one after another long rainbows fell from all around, and in the blink of an eye, there were already more than ten monks nearby, and their eyes all fell on the place where Bai Ye retreated in the lake.

When these words came out, the middle-aged monk with thick eyebrows did not pause after falling, but stepped out, waved his hand, and flew out of the hundred-zhang fire dragon, directly hitting the lake.

Immediately, the lake was tumbling and steaming into vapour, making it seem like a fog.

A little blue flame, when the fire dragon was about to fall to the bottom of the rock, floated out, seemingly slow and extinguished, but when it collided, it burst open, directly engulfing the fire dragon, and dissipated in an instant.

The scene in front of him made the faces of the surrounding monks change immediately.

"What kind of flame is this? It is so powerful, it doesn't look like a prohibition that a condensing cultivator can have!"

"Could it be that the cultivation of retreat here is not condensing qi and impacting the foundation, but that the foundation building monk is impacting the golden pill!"

"This kind of momentum of absorbing spiritual energy, even if the old man impacted the cultivation back then, he has never been so powerful!"

After watching the cultivation around, some people were immediately shocked and retreated.

If it is really an impact on Jindan, then they come with bad intentions at this moment, and if the monk goes out, he will definitely refuse to give up and kill him directly.

And at this moment, the Confucian monk who was among the crowd, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly spoke: "Fellow Daoists, you don't know, the cultivation of retreat here is indeed a Qi Condensing Monk, but this cultivation weapon and spell are very powerful!"

"Ding Li, how can you be so clear?"

These words immediately brightened everyone's eyes.

They are all casual cultivators, and most of their cultivation resources are seized by killing people, and among the monks who came this time, some of them were frightened and curious, and some planned to disturb the impact to see if they could take advantage of the opportunity to get some benefits.

However, at this moment, hearing the words of the middle-aged Confucian student, all the hearts were greedy, especially the last sentence, combined with the power of the ban, which was even more exciting.

Yes, someone immediately asked.

Before the middle-aged Confucian could answer, a whistling sound came from the sky again, and at the same time, a cold "Get out!"

The two figures approached in an instant, and their bodies exuded fluctuations in the middle of the foundation building.

"It's Fang Mu, Brother Fang Sen!"

At this time, among the more than ten people who came, all of them were early stage cultivators, and with this breath, all their faces changed sharply, and when they looked there, someone immediately recognized the identities of the two.

"The cultivation of retreat here, its cultivation method must be precious, otherwise it will not be so powerful when it hits the foundation, and even this Fang clan brother has rushed here."