Lord of All Realms

Behind Mount Lingyun.

Sitting silently on the ground, the witch sees a narrow space gap, such as being cut out by a sharp blade.

Ni Tian's house vanished almost in one place.

Ni Tian, also suddenly lost sight.

But within those cracked space gaps, there is a flow of colorful light, as if it leads to many unknown space compartments.

The witch closed her eyes, her mind moved slightly, and the spiritual energy of the nearby heavens and earth gathered wildly.

Those Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, in a cluster of clouds, completely enclosed this area.

Even not far from here, Jiang Zhishu on Lingyun Mountain could not feel that the space from here is abnormal.

“Hoo!”

A vague shadow, flying out of the ghost cover above the witch's silence, those shadows... are like the souls of the witch's silence.

Shadows, which drill into those ripped space gaps separately, seem to swim through them.

Soon, however, those fractured space gaps contracted rapidly to heal.

Before the witch silence had had time to probe the inner Xuan Ou, it felt bad. It could only retrieve those shadows that had been released, and retrieve them very quickly.

“Chi chi! ”

Fractured space gaps, spinning and healing, previously abnormal space fluctuations, also quickly restored calm.

“It's just a turbulent flow of space, and there's no other secret door. The truly open door of the secret realm only admitted Ni Tian alone and brought him into the offsite.” After thinking for a while, he closed his eyes and seemed to stop thinking.

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Unknown mysterious offsite.

For the second time, Nietian appeared on the ruined altar, and the eight skull dragons, or the dragon's head turned towards him, his eyes were empty and he was frightened.

More than Lingyun Sect, I don't know how many times more heavenly and earth spiritual gas poured out of his nose. Without running the refining technique, he felt he was just sitting still, seemed to be... in a state of painstaking repair.

Nothing has changed, and this terrorizing field of gravity still exists.

Next to him, the flaming dragon armor that brought him here landed on the altar without flying into the storage bracelet.

Flaming dragon armor, first blinking with a glaring light, seems extremely excited.

But just for a little while, the flaming dragon armor returned to normal and dull.

Ne Tian and the soul in the Fire Dragon Armor, like that soul and the Fire Dragon Armor, are still undergoing transformation and repairing themselves.

“Training here is faster than practicing in Lingyun Mountain, I don't know how many times faster.” Ni Tian spoke to himself and tried to stand up.

Last time, he couldn't even stand up here and could barely lift his arm.

This time, breaking into the realm of the afterlife, swallowed a lot of the flesh of the secondary spiritual beast, making his body much stronger. The first thing he did was try to get up and walk.

He spent his spiritual energy, a little effort, but slowly stood up.

But just standing up, he consumes a lot of spiritual power, and he can feel that even the power in the flesh is lost.

The discovery made him realize that today he was too far from the altar to explore the whole mysterious offsite, with little possibility.

He felt that he could only walk out hundreds of meters around the altar at best, and he would do his best.

Instead of bullshit, he sat down one ass after the other and started staring at the giant arm in the sky that was just plugged into the distance.

He looked at the giant arm like a mountain, with his five fingers open, with a momentum that held the dome and pulled it down.

With his last experience, he also had the same pattern this time. According to the giant's posture, he grabbed the sky remotely, and after the posture, his eyes stared dead at the arm.

Shortly afterwards, he perceived a hegemonic atmosphere swallowing mountains and rivers from his arms.

A momentum that is invisible to the naked eye and can only be slightly perceived by the soul, little by little, breeds from him.

His Spiritual Sea, moving with it, even the forces hidden in the flesh and blood bones, seemed to be adapting to his mood, slowly adjusting to meet his momentum and gestures.

He can clearly feel the power from the soul and flesh flowing rapidly within the meridians and blood.

His momentum, from microscopic to uncertain, slowly climbed.

He stared at the giant arm, understood with his soul, constantly adjusted the sea of spirit and flesh, and drowned the whole mind as much as possible.

A long time later.

“Hu hu hu hu! ”

The intense spiritual Qi of heaven and earth, mysteriously everywhere, suddenly seems to be drawn by some unknown magnetic field, quietly converging to the place where Nietian is located.

White spiritual energy, constantly compressed and condensed, like a cloud.

Those spiritual clouds… are sent to the hand of Nietian toward the sky.

Nietian's hand, as if it became the center of the magnetic field, created a strong attraction, constantly attracting the influx of the spiritual cloud.

In the palm of his hand, a light sphere made of pure spiritual condensation, was created quietly.

Misty spiritual balloon, still converging spiritual qi, gradually, the inside of that misty spiritual balloon, seems to produce liquefied spiritual qi.

“Boom!”

The sleeve of his hand suddenly turned into a flock, a very strong spiritual fluctuation, coming from inside the spiritual balloon.

He raised his hand in the sky and suddenly felt a great deal of effort. The obvious and semi-normal spiritual balloon seemed to become heavy as a mountain.

He subconsciously pulled down hard.

The spiritual balloon that he had slammed into his palm was like a luminous white luminous group, heavily struck on the stone floor of the altar.

“Boom!”

A tremendous roar erupted, and the stone of the altar… did not show any signs of fragmentation.

“Huh!”

Once Nie Tianxin was loose, the momentum could no longer be sustained, and his spiritual sea and flesh breeding power instantly returned to normal.

Despite the drain of power, he swallowed and walked slowly to the land where the spiritual balloon had fallen, squatting down to examine it.

As he saw it, the stone slab of the altar was just scattered over the dust, and the stone became extremely smooth, but it did not break a trace.

“No, the spiritual power in that spiritual balloon is so pure and hegemonic. Even the huge rocks of Lingyun Mountain should be broken. ”

“The only explanation is that the stones that make up the altar are much stronger than I thought. ”

Nie Tian closed his eyes, thought hard, and then began to carefully check his condition.

Unlike the Anger Fist, this strange method of gathering spiritual balloons seems not to consume much of his spiritual power.

Moreover, after a careful experience, he discovered the spiritual power within his Spiritual Sea and hid some growth.

“This style doesn't seem very practical. It takes a lot of time to gather a spiritual balloon, and no one gives me enough time to save in battle. ”

“In addition, it requires too much spiritual energy from the surrounding heavens and earth. Where spiritual energy is not strong enough, it should not be able to exert the true power of this formula.

“This should not be the case. ”

After a long time of meditation, he moved wisely and suddenly thought of another direction.

Condensed spiritual balloons eventually hit the ground, and instead of depleting his power, he grew a few spiritual powers.

If you try to integrate that falling Spirit Balloon into the Spirit Sea, won't you?

As such, his spirit was vibrated by one of them, and there was a pattern again, and he went to raise his hand again, and he showed the gesture, and then looked at the giant arm that seemed to hold the sky.

Half a buzz later, he felt the atmosphere of hegemony swallowing the mountains and rivers from the giant arm.

His spiritual sea and flesh also seemed to be slowly adjusting, enabling him to adapt to his own changes.

“Hoo!”

Soon afterwards, there was a new spirit, slowly converging towards his palm.

He waited a little longer, waiting for a new spirit balloon, to regroup in his palm, and when he felt so tired that he could not lift the spirit balloon, he rushed out of the air refining technique.

He tried to draw the Spiritual Balloon and direct it directly to the Spiritual Sea!

A fist-sized spiritual balloon, it shrinks dramatically when he uses the refining technique to guide!

A hint of spiritual energy, such as running water, can be clearly perceived, instantly escaping into his palm and following his meridian to the Dantian Linghai.

Within the Spirit Sea, the Spirit Swirl suddenly spins at an alarming rate, rapidly condensing its spiritual energy and turning it pure and thick.

This speed is several times faster than his previous cultivation with Spirit Stone!

His eyes suddenly brightened.

……