"hateful!!"
Yan Li suddenly dug into his fists, facing the extremely familiar huge ice wall in front of him and advancing instead of retreating. Now Yanli is confident that he has the strength to fight against it! Although this ice wall is not as huge as the ice wall in Yuanmai, it is still more than enough to seal Yan Li and the others.
Seeing a strong wind surging between his fists, the energy of life and death seemed to be two unparalleled violent whirlpools, slamming down with a force that swept across the world. The ice wall was smashed into pieces and turned into a pool of death. The aura enveloped the three of them.
This aura was extremely weird, as if it was instantly dispersed into several small spaces, completely isolating the three of Yan Li.
At the beginning, you could still hear the loud noises of Duzun Big Mouth and the screams of spiritual songs, but after a while, Yan Li found that he had completely lost contact with the two of them!
Yan Li frowned and sat cross-legged, quickly adjusting his mood. The death energy in front of me is not as simple as it seems on the surface. At this moment, it should be acting as a medium to activate the sealing formation in the pit, so it cannot be dispelled by source power.
At the beginning, Yan Li tried to break the formation with his bare hands, but he soon realized the futility of this approach. This formation had the power of a god-king level seal. Slowly sitting cross-legged on the ground and thinking calmly.
Yan Li began to try to regain his control over his mental power, constantly strengthening his mind to look inside his sea of consciousness, and then took out a dark black spirit-gathering stone from the divine realm where the death dragon was sealed, and unleashed a huge force from it. The original spiritual power.
Sure enough, under the wash of this mental power, Yan Li actually communicated with his extremely special and powerful godhead, breaking through the shackles of space on his mental power. At the same time, two points in the origin of Yan Li's soul instantly shot out two rays of light, immediately locking onto the formation eyes behind the boundless death energy. .
A bloody sword shot out from Yan Li's heart. There was a loud explosion, and the formation soon made a shattering sound. The death energy around him gradually receded, and Yan Li reappeared in the same place.
Suddenly turning his head, he saw Duzun's big mouth lying motionless on the spot and passed out, while Ling Ge and Little Wukong completely disappeared, leaving only a puddle where she originally was. Bloody water and a bloody feather.
Yan Li first put Duzun into the Hunyuan space, and then immediately came to the pool of blood. He lit a spot and smelled it carefully between his fingers. His brows suddenly tightened, and layers of fog once again clung to his mind. Need to calm down and think about it.
Outside the wooden house by the lake in Hunyuan Space, Yan Li was like an eternal statue, sitting there quietly and thinking about the whole incident over and over again. Now this kind of detective-like meditation has become a main way for him to cultivate his mental power. .
After reaching the god-level realm, more emphasis is placed on cultivating the mind, allowing oneself to have otherworldly experiences and thoughts in the state of mind, so that it is possible to grasp the laws of heaven and earth and enter deeper realms.
A groan suddenly came from inside the wooden house, and Yan Li responded.