"Zhuo Wen, you will regret it!" Seeing Xing Yanyan being absorbed by the suspended Nine-Wheel Burning Heaven Cauldron, Su Yang's expression became gloomy to the extreme, and the depths of his eyes were filled with strong murderous intent.
"Regret! Even Xing Yanyan was absorbed by me, do you think you still have the qualifications to criticize me?" Zhuo Wen glanced at Su Yang lightly and said with a sneer.
Buzz!
At the same time, the suspended nine-wheel Burning Heaven Cauldron finally absorbed all the Xing Yanyan. Then the cauldron shook, emitting a rather harsh buzzing sound, and then shrank directly into the size of a palm and entered Zhuo Wen's palm.
.
Zhuo Wen could sense the strong fluctuations coming from the struggling Xingyanyan in the third fire outlet of the Nine-wheel Burning Heaven Cauldron in his palm. He couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. He knew that as long as he completely refined the Xingyanyan
If it falls, the pressure of the Nine-wheeled Burning Heaven Cauldron will probably rise to a higher level.
"Boy! The ability to conquer this Xing Yanyan is all thanks to the help of Master Long!" Xiao Hei returned to Zhuo Wen's shoulder and said with a rather disgusting look.
"Well! Thank you very much this time. You can go back first, and I will take care of Su Yang!" Zhuo Wen said with a slight smile as he nodded slightly.
Xiao Hei didn't say anything. He nodded and turned into black light directly into the depths of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
Looking at the Nine-wheel Burning Heaven Cauldron that had been absorbed, Su Yang's face turned extremely ugly. He looked at Zhuo Wen and said with full of resentment: "Zhuo Wen! You forced me to do this. Originally, I planned to keep that thing in the first place.
It was used on the eighth floor, but now it has to be used."
As he spoke, Su Yang suddenly slapped the Qiankun Bag, a strong white light burst out, and then a transparent octahedral crystal appeared in Su Yang's palm.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that Su Yang would be so confident after he had taken away the Xing Yanyan in Su Yang's body. However, when Zhuo Wen saw the octahedral crystal in Su Yang's palm, his expression suddenly changed.
, his eyes narrowed.
"The fourth-grade Yuan Jing 'Huanshen Jing', you actually still have this precious Yuan Jing on your body?" Zhuo Wen couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, his face darkening.
The Huan Shen Crystal is a fourth-grade Yuan Crystal. Its main function is to increase the mental power of the arcanist by 50% in a short period of time. Its function is quite similar to that of the Blood Qi Crystal, but the main function of the Blood Qi Crystal is to enhance martial arts strength.
, and what this Huan Shen Crystal enhances is mental power, and after using this Huan Shen Crystal, there are no side effects at all.
"Hmph! This Divine Crystal is enough to raise my mental power to half a level of a fourth-grade arcanist. So what if you have Earth Fire in your body? In the face of powerful power, you are just an ant-like existence.
"
The cold and sinister look in his eyes became more and more intense, and then Su Yang directly crushed the Huanshen Crystal. The fragments of the crystal suddenly turned into countless flying transparent energy in mid-air, pouring into Su Yang's body like a river flowing into the sea.
in vivo.
boom!
In an instant, a huge coercion, like the top of a ten thousand-foot-high mountain, came with a rumbling suppression. Even the seventh level of spiritual coercion with such powerful spiritual power retreated away.
Narrowing his eyes, looking at Su Yang who was bursting with strong mental power from his body not far away, Zhuo Wen also had a dignified look on his face. As Su Yang said, after he used the Huanshen Crystal, his mental power had been far improved.
Far beyond the level of third-level Dzogchen, I am afraid it is already comparable to a fourth-level arcanist with half a foot.
"Zhuowen! Su Yang's things are never easy to get. If you take my things, you will have to die." Countless mental powers enveloped Su Yang's whole body like a hurricane, and his feet
Slowly hanging in the air, looking down indifferently at Zhuo Wen below.
"Death consciousness? You can speak big words without fear of getting off your tongue. Do you really think you can kill me after using the Huanshen Crystal?" Zhuo Wen said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Are you still so arrogant when death is imminent? You really don't know how to live or die, just go to hell!" Su Yang shouted, and the powerful mental power surrounding him suddenly condensed into a fist several feet in front of him.
Huge long sword.
Whoosh!
The long sword, which was like a solid sword, cut through the sky, emitting countless explosions along the way, almost tearing the air apart.
"Then I will know how powerful your spiritual power has been after using the Huanshen Crystal!" Zhuo Wen was not to be outdone, he lightly stamped his feet, and the twenty-seven spiritual powers around him suddenly turned into twenty-seven spiritual powers.
barrier.
Boom boom boom!
The spiritual sword was as powerful as breaking bamboo. When it touched the spiritual barrier in front of Zhuo Wen, it only paused for a moment, and then passed directly through it without stopping, directly piercing through twenty spiritual barriers in the blink of an eye.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank. He didn't expect that this spiritual sword was so powerful. It pierced through twenty of his spiritual barriers in an instant.
"Sure enough, there are some tricks!"
With a cold snort, Zhuo Wen stepped on the ground with the sole of his foot and swept straight back. At the same time, the remaining seven mental barriers that were struggling to support him were shattered inch by inch.
"Want to escape? No way!"
Seeing the retreating figure, Su Yang's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his mind moved. The spiritual sword in the mid-air buzzed suddenly, and then cut through the sky, heading straight towards Zhuo Wen again, at a speed that was dizzying.
Already.
Looking at the spiritual sword that was coming straight at him, Zhuo Wen's eyes were full of indifference. With a thought, the Niwan Palace began to spin crazily again, and then an even greater amount of spiritual power surged out, and one after another spiritual power was like
Countless fish jumped out of the water and appeared in front of Zhuo Wen. This time Zhuo Wen released a total of fifty-four rays of spiritual power.
Fifty-four mental powers formed a thick mental barrier in front of Zhuo Wen. The layers were stacked on top of each other, making it look extremely thick.
boom!
The spiritual sword collided with the spiritual barrier again, but this time the spiritual sword did not penetrate the spiritual barrier as easily as before, but became extremely sluggish.
"How is it possible? This guy's mental power has actually increased. How did he do it?" Looking at the mental sword that was suddenly blocked, Su Yang's eyes bulged and he couldn't help but frown.
"Break it on me!"
With a loud shout, the fifty-four spiritual powers in front of Zhuo Wen suddenly compressed, and actually directly crushed the spiritual sword that penetrated it, turning it into nothingness.
"Why is this guy's spiritual power so weird? He obviously only has the spiritual power of a third-grade Dacheng, so why is it so huge? Even my spiritual sword was broken." Su Yang could no longer hide the surprise on his face and exclaimed.
Make a sound.
"Su Yang! Come and die."
Just after Su Yang fell into shock, a loud shout suddenly came out, and then a figure rushed straight towards Su Yang like a ghost, turning into countless shadows along the way, which actually made Su Yang dizzy.
Feel.
"Hmph! Although a little weird, he is still only a third-level master arcanist. No matter how strong he is, he can't be my opponent now. The gap between a half-step fourth-level arcane master and a third-level master arcanist is simply
Just like the sky and the earth."
Looking at the figure that was rushing straight towards him, Su Yang snorted coldly, and his mind moved. The hurricane-like mental power around him immediately surrounded his whole body, and directly transformed into a layer of tortoise shell around his body.
A strong spiritual barrier.
boom!
Fifty-four rays of mental power poured directly into the mental barrier in front of Su Yang, only to make the latter's barrier shake, and then there was no other movement.
"Zhuo Wen! Although I don't know why you, a third-level master, have so much mental power in your body? But even so, you still can't break my mental barrier. This is the difference between high-level arcane master and low-level arcane magician.
There is a huge difference between teachers." Su Yang laughed heartily, with a sarcastic look on his face.
"Since fifty-four steps are not enough, then eighty-one steps are enough. I don't believe that raising your mental power to the eighty-first step can't completely destroy your spiritual barrier." Zhuo Wen didn't have a frustrated look on his face.
Rather, it was a rather bland way.
"Fifty-four? Eighty-one?"
Su Yang was a little confused when he heard this, but just when he was wondering, he was surprised to find that the mental power in Zhuo Wen's body in front of him had surged again, and his mental power was actually much stronger than before.
"This guy... can actually continue to increase his mental strength. How did he do it?" Su Yang's face looked like he had seen a ghost at this time, and he just stared blankly at the young man in front of him.
The eighty-one lines of mental power almost turned into an invisible giant mountain in mid-air. With unparalleled power, it slammed hard on the mental barrier in front of Su Yang with a roar.
Click!
A crisp voice suddenly sounded, and then Su Yang's pupils narrowed and he realized that the surface of the mental barrier in front of him gradually appeared with cracks, and finally shattered completely with a bang.
Along with countless mental fragments, Zhuo Wen's powerful mental power finally hit Su Yang's body hard.
Poof!
Blood gushed out from Su Yang's mouth like a faucet that had not been tightened, and then his body flew backward like a kite that had lost its string, and finally fell to the ground.
Whoosh!
In an instant, he arrived in front of Su Yang. Zhuo Wen raised his foot and stepped on his chest. He bent down and hooked his right hand to take the Qiankun bag on Su Yang's waist. He said jokingly: "Qiankun."
There must be a restriction set by your master inside the bag! Break this restriction!"
Su Yang still doesn't believe that he was defeated so cleanly, and he was defeated by Zhuo Wen, a young man whom he didn't pay much attention to at the beginning. This made him feel very aggrieved because of his arrogance.
"If you want my Qiankun Bag, don't even think about it!" Su Yang looked at Zhuo Wen with resentful eyes and said coldly.
"Not broken? Then go die!"
His eyes suddenly turned cold, and Zhuo Wen's mental energy suddenly condensed into a sharp arrow, which shot straight towards Su Yang's eyebrows.
Seeing the spiritual arrows getting closer and closer, Su Yang's heart suddenly jumped and he couldn't help shouting: "Don't kill me, I will help you unlock the restriction!"
Whoosh!
As soon as he said this, the mental arrow suddenly stopped an inch away from Su Yang's eyebrows...