Wu Ling's palm was blasted to the bone by Nie Tian, and the eighteen Tianyao belonging to Wu Ling suddenly flew out and instantly escaped into the Tianmen pattern on Nie Tian's hand.
The moment those Tianyao fell into his Tianmen pattern, Nie Tian scanned them with his spiritual consciousness and discovered that there were also many ancient runes in the Tianyao belonging to Wuling.
"Wuling..."
Nie Tian looked around and saw no trace of Wu Ling, and he couldn't detect it with his mental consciousness.
"left?"
He checked and confirmed that Wu Ling had indeed disappeared, and was secretly surprised.
Na Wuling obviously knew all the wonders of the Broken Star Ancient Palace. When he was sure that he could not resist Nie Tian's angry punch and knew that the punch would lead to death, he decisively cut off his hand.
The moment his palm left his body, his figure seemed to be immediately thrown out of the Broken Star Ancient Palace.
"He's a character!"
After Nie Tian figured out the key, he had a hint of admiration for Wuling in the wilderness.
When death approaches, there may not be many people who can cut off one of their palms as decisively as Wu Ling.
Most people are lucky and unwilling to treat themselves so harshly.
Wu Ling's chop made Nie Tian see how bloody and ferocious he was. People who dare to be cruel to him are destined to achieve success in their cultivation as long as they don't die.
Even with a broken hand, Nie Tian still regarded him as a strong enemy and secretly reminded himself that if he encounters Wu Ling again in the future, he must go all out to kill him and never give him any hope of survival!
"call!"
Nie Tian cleared away all the turbulent thoughts, took a deep breath, and immediately sat down on the spot.
That angry punch consumed too much of his strength, and he had to recover as soon as possible.
Wu Ling was holding a magic sword, and the spiritual armor on his body was also extremely powerful. Even in the chaotic magnetic field, if Nie Tian wanted to kill him, the strongest attack he could think of was the angry fist that knew the mysterious foreign land.
He knew that after activating the angry fist, he would be unable to survive in a short period of time, and his mental, physical, and spiritual power would be rapidly consumed.
If he were in other areas, he would never dare to use that angry fist easily, but this is the Broken Star Ancient Palace!
The spiritual energy was countless times richer than that of that mysterious foreign place. By condensing the spiritual energy balls, he could quickly recover his spiritual energy.
The supernatural power existing in the spiritual ball can also nourish his spiritual power.
It was because this place was the Broken Star Ancient Palace that he dared to use his angry fist, because he thought he could recover quickly.
After sitting quietly, the violent and chaotic magnetic field still existed beside him.
In the chaotic magnetic field, he took out pieces of spirit beast meat from the storage bracelet, bit into it, and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.
After eating dozens of kilograms of meat in a short period of time, he immediately began to condense spiritual spheres and draw spiritual power from them, as well as rare spiritual power.
The chaotic magnetic field surrounding him gradually shrank, and by the time it was about one meter away, he had recovered a lot of his combat power.
Ignoring the battle between Su Lin and the white-clothed young man in the Frozen Realm, he was still frantically condensing the spiritual sphere and continuing to swallow up the spiritual power.
Time passed quietly and unconsciously.
Soon, the spiritual energy consumed by Nie Tian was completely filled through the semi-liquid spiritual sphere.
After that, he condensed nine spiritual spheres in succession, extracted the strange power from them, and gradually recovered most of his mental power.
After a while, the warm current from his intestines and stomach also replenished the loss of his flesh and blood power.
The different powers consumed by Yi Shi Wrath Fist will soon be restored to their original state through his various special methods.
At this time, he was distracted and observed the battle between Su Lin and the young man in white.
The young man in white came from the Frozen Territory and was proficient in the ultimate ice magic. In the area where the young man in white was moving, white snow was falling.
The snowflakes are all crystal clear, and they are actually a kind of magical crystal.
In the snowflakes, the bone-chilling cold force froze the spiritual energy in that area, and even the space heard a "click-click" sound.
A layer of ice nearly one meter deep formed under the feet of the young man in white. The ancient sword he was holding was like a sharp ice edge. Every time he swung it, dozens of extremely cold ice lights burst out. And out.
"Chichi!"
In the center of the white-clothed young man and Tiangong Su Lin, countless crystal-like snowflakes continued to explode.
The area was not big, and the ancient sword of the young man in white did not swing any ice light into it, but there was an extremely abnormal wave of power there.
Nie Tian had doubts in his heart. After a moment of mental awareness, his expression changed.
The moment his ray of spiritual power escaped into that area, it was first penetrated by an extremely cold spiritual power, which made his soul feel chilly.
Before he could fully react, another cold light like moonlight suddenly sputtered out.
The ray of mental power he released was instantly destroyed when touched by the cold light.
"Spiritual battle!" Nie Tian was shocked.
He finally understood what was happening.
The battle between Su Lin and the young man in white turned out to be spiritual and mental power at the same time!
With every movement of her hands, Su Lin formed a crescent moon to resist the icy light of the young man in white.
But the battle of spiritual power didn't seem to be particularly dangerous, and both of them seemed somewhat comfortable.
What is really dangerous is the collision of two people's spiritual skills!
The mental power of the two people flew out of their minds, and they were fighting crazily in a small area between them.
The mental power of the young man in white is like invisible ice edges, carrying the true meaning of extreme cold power.
Su Lin's spiritual magic seems to contain the truth of the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and it also has a slightly cold meaning, but it seems to be more mysterious.
The mental impact of the two caused the crystal-like snowflakes in that area to shatter one by one.
"The acquired realm is a spiritual battle, and it is a battle that is truly separated from the sea of soul consciousness and outside the body..."
The corner of Nie Tian's mouth was a little bitter. He had a new understanding of Su Lin and the young man in white in the Frozen Territory.
According to his master Wu Ji, only those who have entered the late stage of the Zhongtian realm and have accumulated enough mental power can activate their mental power to fight exquisitely outside the flesh and blood body.
For those of low level, the so-called spiritual battle is either in their own mind or in the other party's mind.
When the level of the Qi Refiner is low, only within the sea of soul consciousness can the spiritual power be skillfully controlled to form various spiritual mystical arts.
Su Lin and the young man in white are obviously at the peak of the acquired world, but they can use their spiritual power to stay outside the sea of soul consciousness.
"Perverted guy."
Nie Tian shook his head, secretly admiring him, and felt a little wary of Su Lin, the young man in white, and Wu Ling who left with his broken hand.
He also immediately understood that if it hadn't been for the spiritual talisman given by his master, which could withstand the spiritual evil power of the evil eye on Wuling's sword, he would have been killed by Wuling in a single encounter.
"My mental strength is not weak either. I also need to practice mystical arts. Otherwise, there is no chance of winning against those geniuses from the outside world!"
Nie Tian made up his mind that after leaving the Tianmen this time, he would ask Wu Ji for advice on how to practice spiritual magic.
From his point of view, the battle between Su Lin and the young man in white might not end anytime soon.
Those two people were engaged in a spiritual and mental battle together. They seemed to have exhausted all their strength and had no extra energy to pay attention to him.
He even felt that if he forced Wu Ling to cut off his hand for a while, the two of them would know nothing about it.
"Part 1, Part 2, and Part 2 of Shattering Star Art."
Nie Tian moved his gaze away from Su Lin and the young man in white, and looked at the nearby melee area where Zhongtian realm warriors were fighting.
There were originally six Zhongtian Realm experts, but now there were only three left, and there was only one corpse on the ground in that area.
This means that the other two people, like Wu Ling, should have given up the Tianyao they obtained when they knew they would die.
The remaining three Zhongtian Realm powerhouses should all be at the pinnacle of the Zhongtian Realm. They were three people fighting in a melee, and various spiritual weapons emerged one after another.
Thunder and lightning, golden light and flames almost completely submerged the area. The three people were covered in blood, their faces were ferocious, and they had all fallen into madness.
Looking at the three of them, Nie Tian believed that the eventual winner would probably be seriously injured.
He stared for a while, looking beyond that area and towards the area where the Xiantian realm experts were.
In that area, they were competing for the next chapter of the Broken Star Technique, and Tang Yang and Miao Chen, whom he had met before, were among them.
When Miao Chen was in the floating city, he single-handedly had the upper hand against several Xiantian realms including Liu Yan and Li Fan.
His spiritual power is extremely poisonous, making everyone in the seven sects of Litian Territory extremely fearful.
But at this moment, Miao Chen, with a broken sword stuck in his chest, seemed to have died.
Even though Tang Yang was like a madman with flames all over his body, looking at his posture, he seemed to be in a bad situation.
In that area, the Tiangong strongman whom Su Lin called his master uncle was surrounded by three Xiantian realm strongmen headed by Tang Yang. His face was expressionless and he looked unhurried, as if he was sure of victory.
"Xuantian Domain, Heavenly Palace!"