Chapter 1311 The mysterious black ball, the magic pattern first appeared!
Strong golden demonic energy surged in mid-air, with Yang Zhen as the center, the golden demonic energy formed a huge funnel, gathering towards Yang Zhen frantically.
Shuya and Chen Xiaotian no longer thought about why Yang Zhen could refine the golden demonic energy. They are now trying to refine the more golden demonic energy, and they can refine the more they can refine.
After all, this is the power left by the powerful emperor. After years of accumulation, it has been transformed by heaven and earth, forming a power that is nearly heaven and earth.
Who can directly absorb the power of heaven and earth?
No one is the most easily absorbed thunder power, and few people are willing to try it easily, because it will kill people.
The essence of heaven and earth does not count, this is just a kind of energy and cannot be regarded as the power of heaven and earth.
As the power cultivated by human cultivators, the golden demonic energy is between the power of heaven and earth. This form of power is relatively easy to refine.
Although it is the easiest to refine, only Yang Zhen and Shuya dared to try it out for many monks present, and... they also shocked the eyes of a group of people.
Seeing the two demon cultivators refining desperately, the small stream of power as thick as a finger, compared with Yang Zhen's power flow like a tree trunk, was like a child's house.
But Yang Zhen is a Taoist cultivator!
It is conceivable how big the psychological shadows of everyone present are.
Especially Shuya and Chen Xiaotian, while trying hard to refine, they peeked at Yang Zhen from time to time, and kept doubting life.
In fact, Yang Zhen himself is also doubting life. What's going on?
According to Yang Zhen’s understanding, this kind of power is harmful to Taoist cultivation, and if you are not careful, it will kill people.
Yang Zhen just tried to refine it, which caused such a terrifying effect. If this was said, the entire Great Wilderness would probably be shocked.
The speed of a Taoist cultivator refining golden demonic energy is more than ten or twenty times faster than that of Shuya and Chen Xiaotian. Who can believe this?
The violent air waves in the air continued. Seeing that Yang Zhen had begun to plunder the golden demonic energy above Chen Xiaotian and Shu Ya, Yang Zhen suddenly shook all over and showed a look of pain on his face.
The painful expression this time was not what Yang Zhen pretended to be, it really hurts.
The terrifying strangling force swept through the air and poured into my mind.
In the spiritual space, the terrifying power that was about to destroy the world of spiritual consciousness was like a world of destruction.
A stream of terrifying golden demonic energy replaced it wrapped the soybean in my mind, and even the buds that emerged from the soybeans were wiped out, turning them into a black bead again.
Yang Zhen stared at everything that was happening in front of him in amazement, trying to curse her, but she didn't know where to start.
For so long, something has been growing in his head. Now he has finally merged all his powers to form a golden soybean sprout. Now it has been better and has turned into a black bead.
The black beads are crystal clear and can be seen through at first glance, but they are just a visual sense. The black beads that are as dark as ink but are shiny as bright as chocolate beans. There is a golden color in the black. From a distance, it seems like a black bead emitting a golden light.
The next moment, all the power in Yang Zhen's body burst out instantly, and with a bang, it twisted the surrounding world.
Chen Xiaotian and Shuya were desperately snatching the golden demonic energy with Yang Zhen. Although they couldn't grab it, they might be a little more.
Just as the two of them gradually felt powerless, the waves of Yang Zhen burst out.
Rumble!
When the terrifying wave of air pushed the two of them away, Shuya and Chen Xiaotian's faces changed drastically. Then they roared and shouted at Yang Zhen: "Bastard, you're a little ugly, are you actually taking a damn attack?"
This is also impossible. If you can do it, Chen Xiaotian would never talk to Yang Zhen so angry.
It’s really that Yang Zhen’s current state is too strange and can control the golden demonic energy. Not to mention Chen Xiaotian himself, even if Shuya and Chen Xiaotian unite together, they may not be the opponent of Yang Zhen’s state.
Shu Ya's face was full of anger. After staggering on the ground, he watched Yang Zhen absorb the last trace of golden demonic energy and stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, you're too much."
Yang Zhen ignored the two guys, but in fact he had no time to take care of him now.
In the world of spiritual consciousness, the terrifying vision made Yang Zhen feel helpless.
The whole world seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, and under the chaos, it slowly condensed into an alternative world.
The sky is clear and bright, with bells ringing similar to the singing of the sky and the sound of birds mixed in between.
bird?
Damn, why did a bird come to the world of spiritual consciousness?
Just when Yang Zhen was confused, the golden demonic aura rumbling in the air suddenly transformed. Not long after, a simple palace with dark golden light appeared in front of Yang Zhen.
Seeing the palace appear, Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly turned round.
This palace is exactly the same as the Ice Palace, as if it was designed by a designer.
Where did the Ice Palace be found?
Yang Zhen had forgotten it, but the rumors he heard later seemed to have a close relationship with that guy, like the Ice Palace and the Xingquan Sword in his hand.
But the black palace in front of me is exactly the same as the Ice Palace. Could it be that the black palace is also related to that guy?
Thinking of this, Yang Zhen became more and more curious about this guy, like a mouse, and was omnipresent.
Even the Demon Emperor in the Demon Realm has an inseparable relationship with this guy, so there is no one else.
when!
A sound of clear light was like a bell ringing in the valley. Yang Zhen's soul shook, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.
A dark golden light suddenly shot out from the black palace and rushed towards Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen curled his lips. He is just an ideology now, and he is not even a soul. He can only be regarded as a trace of spiritual consciousness. This dark golden aura seems to be able to see him.
So what if you can see it?
In Ben Sao Sheng’s spiritual space, what else can hurt Ben Sao Sheng?
Yang Zhen compared a middle finger to the dark golden air wave, and didn't even hide.
Seeing the dark golden air waves coming from his body, Yang Zhen suddenly felt an irresistible force coming, like a mortal, facing a tall bison, falling backwards with a bang.
Yang Zhen is sure that his expression must be the biggest confusion.
What's the thing?
Can he actually bump into his spiritual consciousness in the spiritual consciousness space?
Such an illusory thing can actually bump into it?
The next moment, a heart-wrenching pain came, and Yang Zhen was completely submerged in great pain.
Grass!
Outside, a dark golden light suddenly burst out from Yang Zhen's body, and endless patterns of heaven and earth condensed in the air. The complexity of the complexity made a group of people stunned.
Everyone didn't know what was going on Yang Zhen. They looked at each other and all looked at Shuya and Chen Xiaotian.
Shu Ya looked at Chen Xiaotian with a puzzled look on his face. Chen Xiaotian's face was full of confusion. He stared at the patterns in the air blankly, and suddenly screamed: "Demon Pattern!"
As soon as this said, there was a sound of breathing around, and even countless demon cultivators rushed up frantically.
Chapter completed!