In front of a dilapidated courtyard in Tianzhu City, a ray of light flashed past, and when the light converges, a young man with a clean face and a firm face is left, and it is the Luoyang who left the black merchant!

After the gaze swept through the array, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed, and when he turned, he became a black Changhong and galloped away from the city of Tianzhu.

After flying all the way for half an hour, Luo Yang’s speed slowed down, and when he was thinking, the body’s consciousness immediately swept out and explored the movement between the heavens and the earth.

"Without coming, it seems that the previous deterrent played a role..."

As the gods slowly recovered, Luo Yang’s face gradually relaxed. Although he is not afraid of those monks in his cultivation, once he starts his hand, he will inevitably have a lot of troubles. For the current Luoyang, the most important thing is to refine the spirit, not in other places. waste time.

What's more, after this period of refining of the power of the stars between the heavens and the earth, Luoyang’s Yuanlinghua has obviously enhanced, and it has already touched the second shackle, if it is because Luoyang’s deliberate suppression, I am afraid It has already broken through the shackles and entered the middle of the spiritual world.

"The urgent task now is to retreat into the mid-term of the spirit of the spirit. As long as it is enhanced, the knowledge will be improved. When it comes to refining the spirit, it should be easier."

After a little thought for a moment, Luo Yang’s mind was already in the mind, and all the way to the gallop, constantly looked at the terrain below, and finally stopped in a desolate mountain range.

It is said to be a mountain range, but it is exceptionally desolate and dead. Unlike the mountains on Tianwu Shenzhou, the mountains in the entire West China Shenzhou seem to have been affected by some kind of destructive power, making this mountain between the heavens and the earth. There is no such thing as life, even the vegetation, it is also weak and yellow, without any vitality.

A moment later, in the depths of this desolate mountain range, a small stone cavern was opened up by Luoyang.

Because this retreat is quite time-consuming, and in order to try to practice the spirits, Luo Yang deliberately completed the entire stone chamber structure when he opened the Dongfu. In addition to the middle of a cultivation room, the two sides also carved out. An alchemy room, and a refining room.

Even the lightning tree that has been placed in the Qiankun bag by Luoyang was taken out by Luoyang and placed in the refining room for growth.

And the lightning tree is now full of the heights of the tree. After being rooted in the refining room, it has a strong vitality. Even the three stone rooms are affected by it and full of life.

After doing all this, Luo Yang was relieved. When sitting on the stone collapse of the cultivation room, his hands were quickly smashed, and the body was condensed with dazzling light.

The dazzling light reflected the whole stone room. From that light, a **** figure stepped out, and it was the spirit of Luoyang.

"Hey, you kid really dare to think, even use your own spirit to inherit the blood of the Protoss, and then practice the immortality with the deity. In this way, both the immortal and the miraculous path can be achieved. It is really strange to imagine."

With the appearance of the **** of the Yuanling, the candle dragon in the heart of the heart was somewhat surprised, even if it was in its eyes, it was the first time I heard this kind of thing.

"This is also forced by the situation. At that time, if I did not pass on the blood of this Protoss, I am afraid that the blood **** will kill me with one hand." Luo Yang’s gaze also fell on Yuan Linghua, slowly speaking. .

"But what surprised Laozi most is that your kid really succeeded. I am afraid that the old monsters in the depths of the Xinghe River will see you, and they will definitely be surprised." The candlestick's tone is full of excitement, as if to see It is a picture of Luoyang, a spiritual god, and a famous name in the Milky Way.

Luo Yang heard the words, but also a hot heart, but even if it calmed down, the look on his face gradually became dignified.

"Those are just after the words, the most crucial thing at the moment, or to break free from the second shackles, and only in this way, can this spiritual spirit be one step closer to the real blood god!"

After taking a deep breath, Luo Yang pressed down all the distracting thoughts in his heart. At the same time as his heart was silent, the red light flashed in the eyes of the gods, and sat down in front of Luo Yang’s deity. The blood in his body kept running.

Boom!

A burst of low-pitched Leiyin echoed in the stone room. Although this Yuanling spirit is not really a **** god, it has the blood heritage of the blood **** family. It is just the fear of blood in the body. It is already far away. Far beyond the ordinary creatures.

At this moment, when the blood tumbling, the body of Yuanlinghua is like a **** light. In this dazzling red light, the blood of the scorpion is constantly rising and falling, accompanied by the rolling thunder, as if the gods are stunned!

Almost at the same time as the blood in the body runs to the top, Luo Yang can clearly feel that in his own Dantian, there is an invisible shackle that is rapidly condensing.

This shackle seems to be from the blood of the flesh, rooted in Dantian, just like the ability to ban everything, even the blood of the weather, can not stop.

"collapse!"

A low snoring sounded from the mouth of Luo Yang's Yuan Linghua. When the sound vibrated the entire stone room, the blood in his body also boiled again. It was like a **** star river, and slammed into the shackles!

Hey!

The sound of the rupture sounded from the inside of Dantian, and the shackles were fastened, and a crack was formed in the cracks. From the cracks in the road, a large amount of blood spewed out, and the heavy blood exuded the horrible power. Pressure, as if it was just a drop of blood, it is enough to suppress the world!

boom! !

The violent roar suddenly broke out, and when the blood of the sky rolled, the crumbling shackles collapsed. Endless blood emerged from the body of Luo Yang, madly gathering toward his eyebrows.

The bright red blood condenses in the depths of the eyebrows and can be clearly seen. There is a mysterious vein pattern on his eyebrows, which is a sign of **** gods!

Although this vein has not yet been completely formed, only two-thirds of it has been completed, but it still exudes an infinite pressure, not in any way a monk!

At the time of the shackles of the Yuanling God, a thick spiritual power suddenly emerged in the body of Luoyang, and the surging spiritual force caused the stone chamber to tremble slightly, under the horrible pressure. Even Luo Yan’s long hair is windless and automatic, and it is constantly dancing.

"Mid in the middle of the horizon!!"

Luo Yang's eyes stunned openly, and the brilliance in the eyes flashed, and an unprecedented strong breath suddenly broke out!