Lying on the stone, crossing his legs, holding a root of the spiritual grass in his mouth, and beside him was a miasma bottle that was swallowing spiritual energy to strengthen level 20.

Oh no, it should be called the Aura Bottle now.

With the level 20 strengthening, the mysterious devouring technique in the spiritual energy bottle was developed to the extreme, and its power was unpredictable, beyond Bai Yang's expectations.

From this we can see that the reason why the current magic is not powerful enough is not that the magic is not good enough, but that the energy is not enough.

If I were like this, the level 20 strengthening could only be used for evil people, or even funny magical instruments and toys, instantly turned into a supreme treasure.

With millions of years of cultivation, every magic created by the boss is extremely exquisite and has its own effect.

When strengthening again, you must add magic or talismans. Only such strengthening is the king. In the past, using ordinary things to strengthen, it was too much of a loss of resentment value and had no potential to dig, and it was a lot of losses.

But it doesn’t matter, failure is a success, every failure is not wasted, it is experience.

Just as I was thinking, the earthquake suddenly began to rumble.

Bai Yang jumped up and looked around in surprise.

I saw dust and smoke flying in the distance, the earth trembled, cracks cracked, and some even began to collapse.

Frowning slightly, Bai Yang did not pass.

Yang Baobao said that it took six hours, "The Uncle, there was no such hour." Listen to his, he usually has no ability to leave, and he doesn't know how to die."

Forget it, don’t care about him, my brother’s aura, what kind of treasures, what conspiracy, what matters me.

As long as you don’t mess with me, everything is easy to say. If you mess with me, hum, no matter what it is, you will hit you with one punch.

Thinking of this, Bai Yang looked at the spiritual energy in the sky, and it had dropped too much, almost swallowed up.

Immediately, Bai Yang put away the spiritual energy bottle, judged the direction, controlled the sword light, and broke through the air.

Suck it away in another place and try to get enough spiritual energy before it is broken.

After flying all the way for more than ten minutes, suddenly, a big rock soared into the sky and hit Baiyang.

Bai Yang frowned, instead of retreating, but advanced, punched the stone, exploded the stone, and then looked at the ground and saw a group of people.

Oh, still an acquaintance.

Two of them were the man in black roaring with Bai Yang and the white-faced man who was persuading him.

The other few are also perceived evil people.

The stone was smashed by a man in black robe. He looked at Bai Yang in the sky and smiled provocatively.

Bai Yang looked down for a moment, laughed, and then rushed down.

"Wow, come on, human race, let me eat... Uh!" The man in black robe originally had a ferocious face and his eyes were cruel, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly became stunned.

Not only him, but also a few others were stunned.

I saw the people falling from the sky, getting bigger and bigger, and then a big foot that was two or three meters long stepped on them.

"Run!"

The white-faced man was shocked and ran away in horror.

However, the man in black robe reacted a little slowly and was directly stepped on.

Bai Yang burst into great force with this kick, stepping directly into the ground two meters deep, and then crushing it hard. Only then did he look down at the white-faced man and the remaining people, grinning: "Is it fun? Are you still playing?"

The white-faced man looked extremely ugly and looked up at Bai Yang: "Are you not a human race?"

Bai Yang's heart moved and he laughed, "Why, I'll allow you to come to the world and not let me play? My giants used to be a higher tribe in the world, so you can control it."

"Giant clan? Have there been such a clan in the world?" The white-faced man was a little confused.

Bai Yang said: "There are too many ancient races, how many do you know? Don't talk nonsense. Provoking me will cost you, saying, "How do you want to die?"

The white-faced man came back to his senses and didn't think about the origin of the giants. After all, the giants in front of him were really too strong. The terrifying power could be used to hammer them to death with just one blow.

"It turns out that he is a strong man from the Giant Clan. I am the Netherworld Spirit Clan. In the name of our Spirit Lord, I came to the world to find the former Netherworld Holy Artifact. I just misunderstood before. If there is a place of offense, I apologize on my behalf. If the adult needs it, we are willing to compensate." The white-faced man said seriously.

Bai Yang narrowed his eyes.

A race from the Netherworld, a spiritual race? I haven't heard of it.

However, it does not seem to be a weak race, otherwise it would be impossible to send people to the world to find any holy tools.

Since that's the case...

Bai Yang grinned and showed a sharp mouthful of teeth.

"Spiritual clan? I seem to have heard of it, but if you say you were sent by the Spirit Lord, can I believe you? Take out the Spirit Lord's token. If it is true, I will forgive your sins."

The white-faced man's face turned dark.

The Spirit Clan is a great clan of the Netherworld. It ruled the Netherworld billions of miles of the Netherworld. It is one of the top ten powerful clans of the Netherworld. It is actually questioned?

However, looking at Bai Yang's huge body and the vaguely locked intent, the white-faced man suppressed the displeasure in his heart and reached out to take out something from his arms, which was a bronze monster mask.

"Sir, please see, this is my master's golden mask, and it is also a Netherworld holy weapon. It has supreme power. As long as you bring it, you can use one-thousandth of my master's ability to bless it and sweep everything." The white-faced man spoke proudly, with a vague sense of threat.

After he took out the mask, the evil person who survived by chance quickly knelt down and formed a strange prayer movement with his hands, which looked very respectful and enthusiastic.

Bai Yang naturally felt the terrifying aura on this mask, which was definitely the aura of a big man who could not afford to offend him at the moment.

Of course, such a big shot is so wonderful.

With a grin, Bai Yang flicked his finger, and a long-prepared Ultimate Lei Wen flew onto the golden mask.

What!

Seeing Bai Yang's thing, the white-faced man was shocked and hurriedly put away his mask and stared at Bai Yang with an ugly expression.

"Don't make a fuss, I just check the authenticity. I'm sure it's the real thing. I hope I won't continue to offend the big guys you can't afford to offend, otherwise I won't be so lucky next time." Bai Yang grinned, withdrew his foot, revealing the man in black robe who was trampled and exploded.

Then, Bai Yang turned around, strode away, and disappeared in an instant.

The white-faced man breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly checked the golden mask and found that there was no problem, but why did he feel that something seemed to be on the mask?

After walking far away, Bai Yang continued to control the lightning and soared into the sky, finding another place with rich spiritual energy, falling down, and continuing to swallow spiritual energy.

Afterwards, when the spiritual energy weakens, Bai Yang changes the place. When the spiritual energy bottle cannot be filled, Bai Yang upgrades and strengthens it, moving it little by little, just like a groundhog digging a pit. In the huge secret realm, Bai Yang quickly created a variety of areas of weak spiritual energy.

During this process, Bai Yang saw other practitioners, sneaky disciples of the Dao Alliance, and people with evil aura. They each acted on their own, as if they were looking for something. When they encountered it occasionally, they would do it immediately, and each would suffer damage.

Bai Yang was confused and didn't know what he was playing with in this farce-like situation? Is there really a Netherworld Holy Artifact in this place?
Chapter completed!