Ye Yang jumped into the Qiankun bag!

In other words, it is in the universe.

Even if he is isolated from the two heavenly realms of ice and fire, protected by soul bones, and blessed with the powerful soul power, he is still dizzy and dizzy by the impact.

powerful!

Too strong!

Even if he has so many layers of protection.

Moreover, the corpses of the two Dragon Kings have fallen for many years and their energy has also spread a lot.

Ye Yang still felt that he was almost crushed to death by two mountains.

In addition to the pressure and destruction of the two attributes of ice and fire, there is also the suppression of mental power.

"I'm afraid, the corpses of the two dragon kings unconsciously emitted mental power of about 50,000!"

"At the peak of the Spirit Realm, hesitate with the early stage of the Divine Yuan Realm, with a demigod-level pressure!"

Ye Yang said in shock.

"The road to becoming a god is a long way to go!"

He sighed in his heart that Ye Yang was under tremendous pressure.

At the same time, the new world also gave him a different feeling.

This is not a simple soul power or increased mental power, but another higher-level order rule, or even the prototype of the Dao!

Although this is not considered to be a creation of the world, it is also the formation of a real space, with unique laws appearing.

At this stage, Ye Yang came into contact with high-standard things that ordinary second- and third-level gods could not even come into contact with, which is a huge benefit.

His leaves, three soul bones, are also under tremendous pressure.

Especially the leaves continue to collapse, then grow again, become tougher, and continue to transform!

The most fragile six-winged purple wings also appeared cracks and then recovered.

In addition to speed, it also has an additional sharpness and toughness, just like an ultra-thin elastic and close-fitting knife.

As for the soul bone spear, it became darker and shiny.

The limit of 9999 is about to be broken!

But, it's always a little bit worse.

"Battle!"

"The gun is the king of war soldiers, the main killer on the battlefield, and it needs to be broken through with a big battle!"

Ye Yang suddenly realized.

Time passes day by day.

In the sunset forest, it is another late autumn season, with yellow leaves falling and the grass and trees withering yellow.

Full Moon Festival is here again.

Under the bright moonlight, the ice and fire eyes of the past became much deserted.

The high temperature and cold disappeared, and there was no smoke rising.

The treasures around the world have lost their luster of the past.

As for the immortals, they already have strong intelligence and mental power, and they "looked" with concern, and the bag turned into an ordinary pool.

Outside the Green Scale Seven Quarter Flower, Dugu Bo and his granddaughter Dugu Yan looked at the distance anxiously.

They couldn't feel the familiar atmosphere of the past, and they were extremely anxious.

Dugu Yan wanted to go in and check it out.

But he was held back by Dugu Bo.

"no!"

"Senior Ye said he should not get close to him, and his orders must not be violated!"

Dugu Yan pouted and said dissatisfied: "Grandpa, you have broken through one after another, and you have been awarded a title in level 93 Douluo, and you are still so timid!"

"And... Ye... Brother Ye is so young, he doesn't look like a senior at all, okay?"

Dugu Bo looked solemn, staring at the blue-scale seven-character flower, shook his head and said, "Yanyan, when did Grandpa deceive you?

"Grandpa can have a foreseeable feeling that once he gets close, 80% will die, and 20% will be lucky and seriously injured."

"If you insist on not believing, grandpa can try it out with his life."

When Dugu Yan heard this, his face changed.

Although she is willful, she is also a girl in her early twenties and knows that her grandfather will not joke about big things.

He quickly grabbed Dugu Bo, shook his head and said, "No, grandpa, I believe it, don't go!"

...

While the grandparents and grandchildren were waiting anxiously, Ye Yang in the Qiankun bag finally made his fortune.

His body completed another transformation.

The mental power has also increased by thousands!

At present, it is close to 14,000 points!

The Lingyuan Realm is 5,000 points to 20,000 points, divided into ten layers, that is, 1,500 points per layer.

14,000 points, that is the seventh level of the Lingyuan Realm.

At least it is the peak of the 97th level Super Douluo, or the real 98th level, to achieve this kind of mental power.

Ye Yang let out a long breath and calmed his mind.

He also smiled when he looked around, a real pond.

The depth of the ice and fire Liangyi Eye has reached 9 meters, which is already a very deep pond.

The diameter is 99 meters, much smaller than before.

The hot springs and cold springs are once again mutually generated and restrained, and the energy tends to be balanced.

However, the original radius of 300 meters has not been reduced.

In other words, around the pond, there is a circle of a hundred meters wide!

The ring appears yellow, just like the hard rock formed after lava condenses, just like concrete, hard as iron!

However, Ye Yang took root!

All his roots were deeply penetrated into this hard special stone.

Not only does it cover the surrounding rings, but it covers all your roots.

Even under the eyes of the ice and fire Liangyi, which was constantly deepening, he had a lot of roots to lay the foundation.

Under the ground of this space, he has already woven into it, a big net of roots!

Although it is very painful, you can also feel a special but mysterious energy feedback.

My connection with this space is getting closer and closer.

However, Ye Yang naturally couldn't stay in this space all the time.

He took a deep breath, raised his sharp soul bone of his right front leg, and stroked hard at the connection between his roots and stems and leaves, just like the position of a tree stump!

Squeak!

It was like an iron tree, cut down by a magic weapon, making a sharp and harsh sound.

"Scythe of Death!"

Ye Yang waved his left claw again and finally cut himself in half!

He activated his soul power and quickly clotted the grass juice, that is, his own blood.

Even with his strong vitality, he felt a little uncomfortable and painful.

His energy breath suddenly slid down.

However, his foundation is too strong and his accumulation is too deep, and his cultivation is still in 99999.

The roots he left behind are also his foundation, and they also have a very powerful aura.

It emits a faint halo, like a candle in the dark, forming a circle of light.

This is the blue silver field!

The cut-off wound recovered quickly and did not sprout again, but the roots continued to grow, swallowing the energy of both ice and fire attributes.

Moreover, in the two attribute energy, it leaves its own imprint.

Under the power of the laws of the birth of the new space, those imprints with the blessing of the blue silver field gradually turned into another attribute energy - wood attribute!
To be continued...