
257: The magical effect of Wen Shenlian
The screams of the demons were endless, rising and descending, full of panic and fear.
"Ghost!" Yang Kaiqiang shook the pain in his head, "What happened to you?"
"Lack of God ..." The voice of the demons trembled slightly, "What ghostly place is this? Why was my spirit attacked?"
Listen to him say that Yang Kai woke up! It was fitting that the pain in the head that was so familiar, turned out to be a feeling of the soul.
During this period, Yang Kai had used this method to torture Wei Wei Zi Mo and Leng Shan, but he did not want to suffer this pain today.
It's very good and good, bad and bad, unreported, the time has not come.
The red blood led himself into the forest wrapped in white mist, clearly agitated, but he also shouted at that moment, and he did not know the mystery here. He came by accident. I can't stand it myself.
Well now, both of them are suffering from soul suffering, and there is no way to fight.
"Master less, come here! This white mist is very strange ... Don't hurt the flesh, just hurt the soul, old slaves can't stand it!" The devil is eagerly urging.
Even though he was an immortal demon, but now he was only a soul body, no flesh at all, and it was also easy to hide in the soul cones that were destroyed on the working day, when he fell to this place, he immediately found an enemy, and he suffered torment and pain. It is much bigger than Yang Kai and the Red Blood.
In this short period of time, the demons clearly felt that the power of the gods had weakened. This discovery shocked him, like a test of death.
“Yeah, you hold!” Yang Kai looked up and looked at the red blood. He saw that he was also rampaging inside the white fog, trying to find a way out, but he still had no way to go.
Gritting his teeth, and enduring the heart pain, Yang Kaishun quickly retraced back towards the rushing direction.
After exiting hundreds of feet in a row, the surrounding area was still covered in white fog.
The happy suddenly. I soon realized that it was not good.
I rushed into this white mist, at the very least, a few feet deep, but why haven't I stopped yet? Endlessly retreating a hundred feet, still so!
"Satan ... Strange here, I can't get out!" Yang Kai's face changed.
The devil screamed, and he could not help but feel hopeless: "Is that an old slave ... Will it kill this place today? Old boy won't!"
He was sealed for years in the cave passageway, until the ban on that part of the cave was cracked, and this could be out of trouble. Although it was accepted by Yang Kai. Well, it also came out, and now it will face a life and death crisis. The devil is naturally angry.
Who opened his eyebrows and wrinkled. With great difficulty enduring the pain in my mind, while looking at the terrain from left and right, I thought of a way to get out of trouble.
This is clearly a prohibition on what is laid. So it would be strange, the demons are not on top right now, Yang Kai himself was unable to find the source of the ban, where could it crack?
"I'm a little dizzy ..." Yang Kai suddenly looked at Venus in front of him, and his legs were raised.
"Well, this is dangerous. It is a sign of soul damage. Many times, you fear that God will be broken!"
Yang Kai looked gloomy. Withstanding all sorts of discomfort, my mind turned sharp.
Suddenly, when his eyes brightened, Yang Kaidao: "Devil, get into my golden body and try!"
"What is a golden body? Oh ..." The demon started to understand him, and suddenly realized it, and quickly hid in Yang Kai's exposed body.
Moustaches. The demon's big laugh came: "Ha ha ha .. Little master, you really have a golden body, you can withstand the attack of the white mist, the old slave is safe now!"
Yang Kai smiled: "You're safe, I'm dangerous!"
The arrogant bones encompassed everything. Heiner River, any energy that can be absorbed. Although Yang Kai did not know what was famous in this white fog, since it could attack souls, it was clearly an embodiment of energy, so it would be strange to let the demons try it, so it would be strange to let the demons try it, the facts prove that it is effective.
“You must hold on to God!” The demons were nervous and cheered for Yang Kai. Although he had no worries now, if Yang Kai was dead, he would not escape the bad luck.
“Is there a way to make my soul into a golden body?” Who opened his forehead with blue veins opened, and his clothes were soaked in sweat, his hands clenched and his body shivered.
"You haven't visited the gods ..." The devil sighed and sighed, not going to the gods, not nurturing the gods, how to put a soul into a golden body?
Who opened his teeth and tried his best to endure the pain from his mind. His vitality was irregular without control.
The pain lasted a long time, and the dizziness came again, Yang Kailu fell straight to the ground, and his spirit was broken for the second time!
According to this speed, I was afraid that soon I really did not have my soul, I had to find a way to get rid of the crisis that was soon to occur.
Although the situation was not good, but Yang Kai in the face of adversity had become calmer.this short time of vertigo, when the pain is not yet concerning, gather all the desire and zeal, think about the law to get out of trouble.
When Yang Kai concentrated on the gods, he felt a cold feeling in his mind.It was not an illusion, but a real feeling.
“Yah?” That opened with doubt, slowly rising up, overwhelmingly feeling his own change, frowning.
“Lack God?” The demons whispered softly.
Yang Kai did not reply, still immersed in feeling, after a while, accompanied by a short suffocation, this kind of pain once again struck, this was an unbearable pain.
This pain lasts for a while, and once the pain reaches a certain level, the familiar vertigo is felt again.
At the same time, the coolness in my mind spread, not only to eliminate vertigo, but the pain no longer existed.
Exactly the same as the situation now.
This time, Yang Kai felt more cautious, and finally let her hold the key.
The pain is a white mist invading the psyche itself, and the dizziness is caused by the fact that the soul is injured. However, after three trips, Yang Kai did not feel that his soul was damaged, but there was still some growth, as his perception seemed to be slightly developing, which was the most outstanding sign of soul strengthening.
Although it didn't grow much, it actually grew.
Yang Kai was very happy.
“Ghost, this time, I fear I will be blessed by misfortune!” Yang Kai suddenly laughed and laughed, but he could not help but scream, his hands slammed his head and crouched down.
After a long time, when Yang Kai returned to normal, the demon asked: "What happened?"
"Wen Shenlian is at work!" Yang Kai replied cynically, "This repairs my broken soul!"
At a glance, the demon, suddenly came to a realization.
This old demon was just panicked and confused. He didn't think about this at all. Now he was reminded by Yang Kaiyi that he finally understood.
When he was on the Hidden Island, Yang opened a warm colorful lotus, which was the highest sacred product of soul warming. However, Yang Kai had not been to the gods, and the colorful warm lotus was nowhere to be seen in his mind.
This time, Yang Kai fell into this dangerous place, and a spirit was created. Wen Shenlian naturally played a role.
With this baby, why are you afraid of the white mist around him?
White mist and colorful warm lotus, one damage and one supplement, in the process of this damage, Yang Kai's spirit also slowly grew.
But this process is very painful, and it is something that most people can endure.
“There is no such thing as good people, good stars, and good old slaves know that you will do nothing.” The demon horse was shot after the thunder.
Yang Kai slightly smiled, no longer worried, but sitting on his knees, wrapped in white fog, I did not move.
Although this place was dangerous, it was also a good place to temper the soul. Losing this time, God knows when to find such a treasure?
Therefore, Yang Kai decided to stay here for a while and then said that even though every time Wenshenlian refined a soul, the increase brought to himself was very small, but the sand was a tower, but, for a long time, perhaps he could cultivate the sea of knowledge.
Once and for all, the pain was as intense as the waves, and with a strong will, Yang Kai endured every moment. After the pain was dizzy, dizzy, Wen Shenlian also improved the soul, the process was very slow, but Yang Kai was also satisfied.
This is a very time consuming thing.
Half a day later, a screaming scream suddenly came into Yang Kai's ears. Who opened his eyes and looked towards the source of the sound. He saw the red blood of Zi Mo's brother as a headless fly that crashed into the white mist. It looked like a wolf, looked awkward, and slammed into the air, while constantly affecting the original yuan, all kinds of fierce martial arts were happening all around.
This person clearly did not have any luck with Yang Kai. There was Wen Shenlian, and there was no need to worry about souls.
At this moment, he was already unconscious, and even if he was able to leave this white mist behind, he was already insane.
Yang Kai slowly got up and looked at her coldly. After thinking for a moment, he could not help but greet her.
Although he would die regardless of him, this was the ruler of the seven layers of the world, and the blood from the blood after death was incredible.
The red blood brought Yang Kai to this white mist, his goal was to take a risk, but that day was not hope, but in the grave, if he knew that this white fog was extremely dangerous, he said, of course it wouldn't stupidly come in.
Three steps and two steps, Yang Kai came to him, punching and punching, the red blood did not dodge, but was instinctively welcomed.
That opened to the side to dodge, and three stacks of Yanyang bombarded his body with some muffled sounds, red blood coming out.
There is no thrilling battle. The red blood was gone, and there was a seven-layer real world. Cannot exert its power. If it is less than 30, it will be opened by Yang.
Get rid of the blood beads that had condensed after his death. Yang Kai sat down and continued to cultivate his own soul.