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Su Long really couldn't believe that the core of the Northern Martial Spirit Pagoda was actually like this!

In front of me, there is an endless black space. Immersing yourself in it is like being outside the legendary boundless realm.

Rocks, large and small, float randomly in this black space, and from time to time the rocks will collide with each other. Su Long stared blankly for a moment, his existing collisions would cause the rocks to shatter, and some collisions would cause the rocks to come together.

"Here...... Is it an imitation of extraterritorial space?" After a long time, Su Long muttered to himself.

"That's right, it's the imitation of extraterritorial. Sen Luoyin's voice of explanation rang out, "Most of the spiritual cultivation methods on the Divine Dragon Great 6 came from outside the territory, and the method of refining weapons was no exception. After a long period of evolution, low-level spiritual artifacts have gradually formed their own style. And the more high-level the spirit weapon, the more it maintains an extraterritorial style. ”

Su Long nodded and did not continue to ask.

The Spirit Pagoda has spent too much time training. Although there is a lot to gain, it can't go on like this forever. Su Long knew very well that the Northern Xinjiang battlefield had a broader space for training and more abundant opportunities for improvement.

Su Long leaped forward and stepped on a rock that resembled a square shape. The surface of the rock is pitted, with many fragments of stone that clearly do not belong to the rock.

Su Long took a deep breath, controlled the rock, and slowly walked towards the deeper part of the black space. Under the influence of the Juggernaut talent, there are no rocks to ram along the way.

After continuing to move forward like this for about two hours, Su Long's expression suddenly changed.

Su Long felt it, and there was a gaze that locked him firmly!

"Spirit Emperor Spiritual Sense!"

Towards where the gaze came from, Su Long's spiritual sense swept over. He's here to fight, and he's not going to dodge.

Su Long seemed to see it, a bright one-eyed, full of vicious staring at himself!

Su Long smiled, shook his head and said, "It's just a phantom eye, and you can't even condense a real eye, you still want to fight me?"

Su Long knew that his voice could be heard by the other party. Su Long understood that from this moment on, the battle had officially begun!

Hearing Su Long's disdainful sneer, the phantom eye suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, it had become solidified!

A real immortal eye, an eye of the Spirit Emperor full of blood!

Su Long nodded heavily:

"You are very pitiful, you have to sneak around, draw a little soul power from the soul of that wind demon beast. Along the way, I've seen too many wind-type demon beasts, and I've slain too many. I can calculate that it takes at least the soul power of tens of millions of wind-based demon beasts to condense such an immortal eye. If I break this eye, will your 100-year work be ruined?"

Su Long deliberately ignored the Spirit Emperor's Spiritual Sense, and Su Long deliberately provoked the Spirit Emperor's Spiritual Sense. If you can make your opponent lose their minds, it will be much easier to win.

However, the blood-red immortal eye just stared at Su Long intently, without revealing any unusual emotions.

This is a tricky enemy.

Su Long no longer continued to work uselessly, he commanded the rock under his feet, and kept flying towards the blood-red eyes.

The closer he flew, the more Su Long could feel bursts of bloody aura rushing towards him. It's not really fishy, it's just an illusion. If Su Long didn't have enough strength, just this bloody illusion would be able to make him upset and reveal his flaws.

Su Long ignored these illusions, and since Su Long founded the Phantom Technique, his comprehension of the illusion path has become deeper and deeper. Although there is a huge gap compared to the real Illusion Dao Spiritual Cultivation, it is already easy and comfortable to deal with the bloody illusion in front of him.

After a while, the bloody breath ceased to exist. Just as Su Long gave up his verbal attack just now, the spirit consciousness of the Immortal Spirit Emperor also gave up useless means.

Next, it's just a matter of hitting the nail on the head!

When Su Long had walked deeper for about an hour, there was a roaring sound in the deeper space. This time it's not a false illusion, this time it's a real attack!

Su Long heard it, and the roar was like waves of the sea, and it was almost slapping towards him. When the roaring sound wave hits the surrounding rocks, the rocks crack and break apart, and some are even shattered by the sound wave altogether.

Su Long didn't make a move, and his strength had to be used at the most appropriate time. Although the roaring attack in front of him was powerful, it was not enough for Su Long to attack immediately.

Su Long is waiting, and Su Long is silently sensing.

Wait...... Wait...... Wait......

When this huge roar lasted for nearly a minute and a half, Su Long's hands suddenly waved together.

"Immortal Slashing Recipe !!"

The left and right hands each condensed a thunder battle knife. The sword slammed forward, slashing straight at two large rocks.

Boom! Boom!

Two loud noises shook the surroundings one after the other, and when the rock was crushed by Su Long, two undead demon clans comparable to the peak of the spirit god suddenly appeared in the rock!

"He wants to use crowd tactics to drain my strength!"

Su Long smiled slightly, ignored the two peak spirit gods, and continued to rush forward.

"Stupid boy, suffer death!"

The two peak spirit gods, one on the left and one on the right, displayed powerful means with different moves. They didn't understand why the old ancestor valued Su Long so much. In their eyes, Su Long was just an ordinary genius with a lower realm, but his combat power could be compared to that of ordinary spirit gods.

"Even if he is a genius, he is killing himself!"

The two peak spirit gods ruthlessly slashed down with hideous faces. They thought that Su Long was either blocking or dodging, and the two of them were already tacitly ready to deal with Su Long's various means.

But......

Su Long didn't use any means, Su Long just rushed forward without abating.

"Do you want to rely on pure moderation and ask for our attack? stupid!"

The two peak spirit gods pursed their lips in disdain, and their attacks slammed into Su Long's body.

The ordinary gray and white robe was smashed to pieces, and a purple-red battle armor was revealed.

Purple Blood Battle Armor!

Su Long smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said secretly in his heart: "How can I have no defenses against the Spirit Emperor's spiritual sense? I have purple blood battle armor to protect me, and I have a strong shell of essence blood to resist inside. Even if I encounter a strong enemy of Spiritual Silence, I can completely ignore it and directly impact!"

Rush Rush!

Su Long was very sure that as long as he rushed in front of the blood-red eyes, the crowd tactics could be naturally broken.

Not even bothering to fight back, Su Long's body was like lightning, and he rushed towards the height of the immortal eye!!