Martial Peak

Yang Kai's face changed slightly. Fortunately, this time he was psychologically prepared. Although the soul is still painful, he is not as confused as he was.

The spirit is tight, and the Lingtai Qingming is kept tight. Wenshenlian also plays a role in a timely manner. A faint cool feeling spreads in my mind, and the feeling of pain drops sharply.

In midair, Yang Kai took a few deep breaths and waited for the attack strength to continue to sneak down.

Going deep into the Baizhang, I felt that the attack of the fierce air around seemed to be enhanced. The unbearable pain came again, and Yang Kai stopped.

In this way, the underground has been submerged for thousands of feet, and the dragon is still not seen.

Yang opened his brows and wrinkled, and some of them could not bear it.

The damage to the soul of this place is much more violent than the white mist that was originally in the same place.

In the white mist, the white mist only attacks the soul, but the fierceness here will not only attack the soul, but all kinds of evil will also go deep into the mind, and the evil factor that Yang Kai himself hides in his mind is also drawn.

It is definitely a treasure of the spirit of cultivating the spirit of God! Only after diving, Yang Kai clearly felt that his power of consciousness has grown stronger.

If you can continue to cultivate here for a long time, it is not a problem to cultivate a sea of ​​knowledge.

However, Yang Kai can't take too long, and for a long time, his heart is afraid to be assimilated by the influence of the surrounding atmosphere.

Silence for a long time, Yang Kai suddenly opened his mouth to the demon to ask: "Would you like any soul skills? It is best to use defense."

"Yes!" The devil responded quickly.

"Why don't you say that early?" Yang opened his breath.

"The things that the old slaves master, whether it is martial arts or spiritual skills. All are evil, and the Lord has always been disdainful." The demons felt a little embarrassed.

"This spirit is also a skill?" Yang Kai asked.

"Although it is counted, if you cultivate here, you don't need those cruel means. The evil spirits here are the best places to cultivate the soul."

"Then don't talk nonsense, and quickly teach me that spirit!"

"Oh……"

The memory of the demons is very confusing. Although it has been brought out by Yang Kai for more than two years, it has always been like this. After responding to Yang Kai, he thought for a long time, and then he would think back to the 7788. Passed to Yang Kai.

Palace of **!

According to the devil, if you want to cultivate this spirit, you must find some living people. Torture them, let them live instead of death, only after experiencing fear, chills and despair, the power of the souls produced by these people can be used to cultivate the palace of **.

The practitioners collected the souls of the deceased and built a labyrinth of existence in their minds.

The grievances that have been tortured are the bricks that cast the maze. The more evil the blame is, the greater the power of the maze.

After the successful cultivation of the Palace of the **, the practitioners will have layers of layers around the sea. The tortuous passage, the biggest use of this martial arts is defense.

But it is also a trick of both offense and defense.

If there are enemies who dare to use the power of the gods to attack the practitioners, once the gods fall into the maze, they will never find a way out, and they will gradually be exhausted by the hidden souls hidden in the maze palace.

The palace of ** is not a realm. Because the practitioners can always add to the entanglement of the palace around the sea, consolidate and expand.

It guards the cultivator's knowledge of the sea and is not invaded by the outside world.

The rich and devilish atmosphere of this place is undoubtedly the most suitable brick for the cultivation of the palace of **.

Such a trick of soul and soul is quite in line with Yang Kai’s mind, which makes him very happy, and he will hurry up and practice now.

But before that. Yang Kai was first familiar with how to use his own knowledge to capture the evil suffocation that was freed from the body and use them as the cornerstone of the casting maze.

This is relatively simple, Yang Kai has cultivated the knowledge of the gods, just need to try to use it.

For a few days, Yang Kai was familiar with the magical use of the gods, and the dark evil spirit was drawn into his mind. According to Yang Kai’s own ideas and ideas, he turned into a brick and a tile, gradually casting the patron saint. The hall of knowledge.

The high-rise building is flat, and the same is true for building a palace in the mind, and it is still a maze-like palace.

After getting familiar, the movements are getting better and faster.

For a month, Yang Kai was practicing the palace of ** at the foot of the dragon.

A glimpse of the evil energy was captured by the gods, disappeared into the mind, and the labyrinth of the thousands of turns gradually showed a prototype, slowly expanding the tedium.

After a month of cultivation, Yang Kai clearly felt that his power of consciousness increased a lot. Now that the knowledge spreads, it is enough to find out the movements of the 20-mile radius.

The power of the gods is very difficult to grow. Even if it is a master of the gods, it is difficult to make a fortune in the knowledge of God.

It is much more difficult than practicing the flesh.

The most common method is to cultivate the spirit of the soul, or to swallow the genius treasure that grows the power of God.

Yang Kai is practicing the palace of ** in such a harsh environment as the squatting dragons, and there is also Wenshenlian help, and the power of the gods will become strong.

After another ten days or so, the palace of ** finally became a small one.

Although he still couldn't cultivate the sea of ​​knowledge, Yang Kai can clearly feel that there is a layer of protection around his mind, keeping the most critical position.

The protection of this layer is made up of the evil energy overflowing from the trapped dragon.

But it can't affect Yang Kaifen.

Because this is the spirit of Yang Kai's cultivation, all the evil energy has been branded with his breath.

When the palace of ** was first formed, Yang Kai couldn’t wait to try it.

The location is in a thousand feet under the trapped dragon, and the fierceness here has no effect on him.

Jumping up and down, the speed is getting faster and faster.

Two thousand feet, the palace of ** is a solid soup, three thousand feet, and the palace of ** is still unwavering.

Has been falling to the deepest point of the trapped dragon, Yang Kai did not notice the impact of the fierceness here. Thinking about it, Yang Kai suddenly realized.

This is not the defensive power of the Palace of **, but because of this sacred spirit of the sacred spirit, this is the gas of the evil spirit of this place.

The two are homologous, how can the evil spirits outside affect their own knowledge?

"This is a good spirit." Yang opened his mouth and smiled.

He can clearly feel that the evil atmosphere of this sleepy dragon is so rich and powerful. If there is no guardian of the palace of **, his gods will only be wiped out in an instant.

"The source of the evil spirits should be here." The voice of the demons came.

"This is also the source of yang!" Yang Kai looked a little happy, and the Yangyuan-printed spurt on his chest suddenly jumped, and the movement was very fierce.

There is a positive attribute of the baby in front, and it is a very precious baby!

I hurriedly walked over there, and the pace was brisk.

The sleepy dragon is very long and can't be seen at the end.

Walking along the road, I saw a lot of Bai Sensen's bones, stepping on these bones, and the cracking sound of the cockroaches sounded terrifying.

These should be the disciples of Ling Xiaoge who were sealed in the trapped dragons in previous years.

On both sides of the cliff, there are some trees that are not tall, and the trees are covered with dark fruits.

In this place, there are still plants growing. Yang Kai took a piece of fruit and looked at it. I saw that the fruit was full of evil spirits. At the beginning, it was a cold, and people could not help but feel a sense of trepidation.

"Evil spirits... Hey, there is such a thing here." The devil is amazed and impressed. "No wonder the two disciples of your head can survive here."

"I am also wondering what he has eaten here for ten years." Yang Kai smiled and reached out and took all the few remaining fruits and threw them into the black book space.

The two disciples at the head did not pick up all the fruits. I don’t know what kind of psychology it was. Perhaps it was because these fruits had raised him for ten years, and the reservations left before leaving were also uncertain.

But there are not many left, only two or three fruits. This is not a good thing, but it stores a lot of evil energy.

Continue to walk forward, and in a moment, in the atmosphere of the demon that covers the sky, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Kai.

Yang Kai's hole couldn't help but shrink, slammed the pace, and looked at it vigilantly, and a real element secretly spurred.

Here, he does not dare to use the knowledge of God. Once the gods leave the position guarded by the Palace of the Lord, they will immediately become a fly ash, so he does not know where the silhouette of the front is sacred.

But the figure that gave Yang Kai was very weird.

There is no breath of life. He is sitting there with his knees. Around his body, more than a dozen black and black inks like the dragons are tumbling, black air is blocked, and the appearance is not clear.

"Dead!"

Yang Kai nodded secretly, and slowly approached him toward the past.

When I walked closer, Yang opened a glimpse of a chain-like thing on the neck. The chain was connected to a collar on the neck of the man, and the other end was dragged to the chest. It was not long, about one foot.

Yang Kai can't help but move.

Because he found that the chain and the collar, all built with the baby of the yang attribute, the breath that came from inside to just the sun, compared to the true yang of his body is higher than countless grades.

Vaguely, Yang Kai feels his true element, and is somewhat close to this collar.

After a little thought, I realized that I have been practicing on the trapped dragon for a while, and the absorbed yang is also emitted from this collar. It is not surprising that I can feel this way.

The clothing of this person has already turned into powder, and the flesh and blood has almost dried up, but the body that seems to be weak and windy has a burst of power. All the evil spirits under the dragon's shackles were all exuded by this human body.

There was a huge wound on his chest, which was terrible.

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