The Martial Peak (New)
MP 290s

290: Cultivation of the soul

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

His spirit was tight, and Lingtai Qingming was heavily guarded. Wenshenlian also played the role of being punctual, a faint feeling of coldness spread in my mind, and the feeling of pain fell sharply.

In the air, Yang Kai took a deep breath and waited for the attack power to continue to slip.

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

In this way, the underground had been submerged by thousands of feet, and the dragon was still nowhere to be seen.

Which opened his brows and furrowed, and some of them could not bear it.

The soul damage of this place was much fiercer than the white fog that was originally in the same place.

In the white fog, the white mist only attacks the soul, but the ferocity here will not only attack the soul, but all kinds of evil will also enter deep into the mind, and the evil factor that Yang Kai himself had hidden in his mind was also withdrawn.

This is definitely a spirit treasure that cultivates the spirit of God! Only after diving in did Yang Kai clearly feel that the power of his consciousness had grown stronger.

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

However, Yang Kai could not take too long, and for a long time, his heart was afraid of assimilating with the influence of the surrounding atmosphere.

Silent for a long time, Yang Kai suddenly opened his mouth to the demon to ask: "Do you want a soul skill? It's best to use defense."

“Ya!” The devil answered quickly.

“Why didn't you say it that early?” Who opens the breath.

"The things that old slaves mastered, whether it was martial arts or spiritual skills. All that is evil, and God always insults." The demons were a little embarrassed.

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

"Although calculated, if you are cultivating here, you don't need that ruthless means. The evil spirits here are the best places to cultivate souls."

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

"Oh ..."

The memory of Satan is very confusing. Although it had been brought by Yang Kai for over two years, it had always been like this. After responding to Yang Kai, he thought for a long time, and then he would think back to 7788. Passing Yang Kai.

Palace **!

According to the Devil, if you want to cultivate this spirit, you have to find some living people. Torture them, let them live instead of die, only after experiencing fear, shivering and despair, the soul power produced by these people can be used to cultivate the palace **.

The practitioners gathered the souls of the deceased and built a labyrinth of existences in their minds.

The complaint that had been tortured was the bricks that drove away the labyrinth. The more evil is blamed, the greater the power of the labyrinth.

After the successful cultivation of the** Palace, the practitioners would have layers around the sea. The winding part, the greatest use of this martial art was defense.

But this is also a trick of attack and defense.

If any enemy dared to use the power of the gods to attack the practitioners, once the gods fell into the labyrinth, they would never find a way out, and they will gradually be exhausted by the hidden souls hidden in the labyrinth palace.

** Palace is not a domain. Because the practitioners could always add to the palace's attachment around the sea, consolidating and expanding.

It kept the cultivators knowledge about the sea and was not attacked by the outside world.

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

That kind of soul and soul trickery was quite in line with Yang Kai's mind, which made him very happy, and he would hurry up and train right now.

But before that. Yang Kai was first familiar with how to use his own knowledge to capture the suffocation released from the body and use it as the foundation of the casting labyrinth.

It's relatively simple, Yang Kai has cultivated the knowledge of the gods, just need to try using it.

For several days, Yang Kai was familiar with the magical use of the gods, and a dark evil spirit was drawn into his mind. According to Yang Kai's own ideas and ideas, he transformed into bricks and tiles, gradually forming a protective saint. Knowledge hall.

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

After getting used to it, his movements got better and faster.

For a month, Yang Kai was practicing the palace** at the dragon's feet.

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

After a month of cultivating, Yang Kai clearly felt that the power of his consciousness increased a lot. Now that knowledge has spread, it is enough to know the movement of a 20 mile radius.

The power of the gods is very difficult to grow, even if he is the ruler of the gods, it is difficult to make wealth in the knowledge of God.

It's much harder than training meat.

The most common method was to cultivate a soul spirit, or swallow a genius treasure that cultivated God power.

After about ten days, the** palace finally became small.

Although he still could not cultivate the sea of knowledge, Yang Kai could clearly sense that there was a layer of protection around his mind, maintaining the most critical position.

The protection of this layer consisted of the overflowing evil energy from the trapped dragon.

But it couldn't affect Yang Kaifen.

Since this was Yang Kai's cultivation spirit, all of the evil energy had been stamped with breath.

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

The location was within a thousand feet beneath the trapped dragon, and the ferocity here had no effect on him.

Jumping up and down, his speed was getting faster.

Two thousand feet, palace** is a solid soup, three thousand feet, and palace** are still unshakable.

Having fallen to the deepest point of the trapped dragon, Yang Kai was unaware of the impact of the ferocity here. Thinking about that, Yang Kai suddenly realized.

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

Both are homologous, how can evil spirits outside influence their own knowledge?

“This is a good spirit,” Who opened his mouth and smiled.

He could clearly sense that the evil atmosphere of this drowsy dragon was so rich and powerful, if there were no palace guards*, the gods would only perish in an instant.

“Source of evil spirits should be here.” The voice of the devil came.

“This is also a source from Yang!” Yang Kai looked slightly happy, and the bursts Yangyuan printed on his chest suddenly surged, and his movements were extremely fierce.

There were positive attributes of the baby in front, and it was a very precious baby!

I hurriedly walked there, and the pace was quick.

The drowsy dragon was extremely long and could not be seen in the end.

Walking along the road, I saw many of Bai Sensen's bones, stepped on these bones, and the sound of cockroaches sounded terrifying.

These should have been Ling Xiaoge's disciples sealed on the dragon trapped in the previous years.

On both sides of the cliff, there were some trees that were not tall, and the trees were covered in 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 first, it was a cold, and people couldn't help but feel trepidation.

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

“I also wonder what he has eaten here for ten years.” Yang Kai smiled and grabbed and took all the remaining fruits and threw them into the black book space.

The two disciples on the head did not take all the fruits. I don't know what psychology is. Perhaps it was because these fruits had bred him for ten years, and the reservations he had left before leaving were also uncertain.

But there was not much left, only two or three pieces, this was not a good thing, but it stored a lot of evil energy.

Continuing to walk forward, and in a moment, in a demonic atmosphere that covered the sky, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Kai.

Yang Kai's hole couldn't help but shrink, slamming a step, and looking at it warily, and the real element quietly spurred.

Here, he did not dare to use the knowledge of God. Once the gods left the position guarded by the Palace of God, they would instantly become flying ashes, so he did not know where the sacred front silhouette was.

But the figure that gave Yang Kai was very strange.

There is no breath of life. He sat there with his knees. All over his body, over a dozen black and black ink like dragons fell down, black air was clogged, and his appearance was unclear.

"Dead!"

Yang Kai nodded silently, and slowly approached her to the past.

When I walked closer, Yang opened a glimpse of something like a chain around the neck.The chain was connected to the collar on the man's neck, and the other end was dragged to the chest.Not long, about a foot.

Yang Kai could not help but move.

Because he discovered that the chains and collars, all built with the baby attribute of Yang, the breath that comes from within is only the sun, compared to the actual one of his body was higher than the countless grades.

Vaguely, Yang Kai felt his true element, and was rather close to this collar.

After thinking for a while, I realized that I had been training on the trapped dragon for a while, and the absorbed Yang was also removed from this collar. It is not surprising that I can feel this.

This person's clothes had turned into powder, and his flesh and blood were almost dried up, but the seemingly weak and windy body had a burst of strength. All the evil spirits under the dragon's shackles were all emitted by this human body.

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