Ooh!
There is a whistling wind between heaven and earth.
In the valley full of strange rocks, a large blue wind swept like a huge green python, hovering outside a boulder, and deep traces were torn by the wind on the surrounding ground.
On the boulder, Zhou Yuan's figure sits quietly cross-legged. Whenever a wisp of wind swept over his body, it would bring bloodshot eyes, and his body trembled slightly.
The raging wind of Tianling Gang lasted a full two incense sticks before it dissipated completely.
When the gang wind dissipated, a green light appeared on Zhou Yuan's body, vitality surged, and the blood stains began to heal again.
He opened his eyes, stretched out his palm, and saw that there were as many as a hundred cyan light spots on the back of his hand. However, in order to condense the origin marks of these hundred particles, Zhou Yuan paid 20 return to source coins ...
If Ye Bingling knew that Zhou Yuan had squandered twenty return to source treasures in less than a day, I am afraid that even with her temperament, she would have utterly cursed a prodigal...
You know, ordinary people who practice in the wind field will definitely not exceed three return to source coins in one day!
Even for Ye Bingling herself, the limit of one day's burning of the return to the source treasure coin is about eight, because once it exceeds, the power of blood and spirit in her body is somewhat unable to continue.
Only after waiting for a night of recuperation can we continue.
However, because Zhou Yuan's qi and blood in his body were supported by Taiyi Green Wood Marks, and his spirit was the pinnacle of reality, he was able to burn 20 return to source coins a day.
However, even if the twenty sacrifices were burned, even Zhou Yuan, the light on the eyebrows and soul at this time was dimmed.
Zhou Yuan stretched out his fingers and gently rubbed the stinging eyebrows. That was because of the excessive consumption of the soul.
"There are Taiyi green wood marks in the blood, it is not harmful, but the consumption of the soul is not small." Zhou Yuan's expression is slightly condensed, although the peak of his real soul is stronger than the ordinary palace, but it is not too strong. end.
Feeling that the soul was exhausted, Zhou Yuan did not continue to forcibly burn it, but closed his eyes and ran the "Chaotic God Grinding Thought" to restore the soul.
Rumble!
Surrounded by chaos and darkness, there are boundless gods that emerge from nothingness, rolling over, turning everything into nothingness.
Zhou Yuan's soul was constantly crushed and reshaped under the mottled grind.
Zhou Yuan gradually became immersed in visualization.
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Boom!
However, at a certain moment, Zhou Yuan suddenly felt that there was also a strange sound from the outside world, resonating with the divine grinding in his mind, which made him suddenly startled and opened his eyes.
However, there was no change in the empty valley.
The previous feeling seemed to be an illusion.
Zhou Yuan's eyes were startled and uncertain, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he closed his eyes again and ran the "Chaotic God Grinding Thoughts", but this time, he paid more attention.
The gods and demons ran over, causing a loud noise.
The voice from the outside world came again from behind, resonating with the gods.
Zhou Yuan opened his eyes fiercely, his gaze suddenly cast towards the endless dark blue wind layer above the sky, his expression slightly changed, because he discovered that the source of resonance with the gods was actually in the depth of that wind layer? !
And at this moment, he felt that something deep in the wind layer seemed to radiate a kind of attraction to his spirit.
Zhou Yuan's eyes flickered, and immediately his thoughts moved, his soul flicked out of his eyebrows, and he sat cross-legged on the top of his head, and then circulated the thoughts of chaos and gods.
And when the soul was living outside the body, Zhou Yuan immediately discovered that the resonance from the depths of the wind layer became stronger.
"There is a change in the wind layer?"
Suddenly, Zhou Yuan keenly discovered that the dark blue wind layer above the sky seemed to have a slight change, and only a small whirlpool formed there, which seemed to be a small passage.
With the constant wind roaring from the sky, the movement here can hardly attract the slightest attention.
However, Zhou Yuan was a little horrified by this, because he found that with the appearance of the small wind tunnel above his head, his soul was actually showing signs of flying.
Seems to want to get into that wind tunnel
Zhou Yuan's face was dignified, he knew how terrifying the wind layer was, and even his body would be shattered when he was close to it, let alone the real spirit
Faintly, he had a hunch, maybe he should follow that kind of trick.
"The Four Spirits Guiyuan Pagoda was refined by Master Cang Yuan, and the idea of chaos god grinding that I cultivated was also created by Master. The two will resonate, and it is not unbelievable."
Zhou Yuan's eyes were groaning, and finally his eyes flashed decisively.
He didn't believe that the Four Spirit Guiyuan Pagoda refined by Master Cang Yuan would be hostile to those who had cultivated the idea of chaotic god grinding.
"Let's see how it came back
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thing! "
Now that he had set his attention, Zhou Yuan no longer hesitated, his eyes closed, and the soul sitting cross-over his head opened his eyes. He glanced at the flesh below, and then he rose into the air.
Although the spirit is solid, it is invisible, directly blending with the void. If the power of the spirit has not been activated, it is difficult to detect it even at a very close distance.
In addition, the place Zhou Yuan was looking for was remote and unoccupied, so he was not afraid of being discovered.
Zhou Yuan's spirit quickly lifted into the air, and soon it gradually approached the dark blue wind layer above the sky, and Zhou Yuan also became cautious.
But soon he discovered that in the small wind tunnel above, there seemed to be a strange force, and that force covered his soul, and suddenly the Tianling Gang wind surged around the wind layer. It is calming down.
Perceiving this situation, Zhou Yuan's tight heart at that moment suddenly let go.
So he no longer resisted the attracting force, his soul rose directly, and then swiftly sprinted towards the depths of the wind layer along the wind tunnel.
The dark blue wind layer kept passing around, and there was a harsh whistling sound. The faintly emanating terrifying power made Zhou Yuan tremble. At this time, if the surrounding power disappeared, I am afraid that his spirit will be wiped out in an instant.
"Master, don't you want to cheat the disciple..."
Zhou Yuan prayed in his heart.
Zhou Yuan's spirit hurried forward in the wind tunnel. After such a long while, he was delighted to find that the thick dark blue wind layer around finally began to thin.
After a few dozen breaths, the wind layer completely dissipated, and Zhou Yuan's spirit rushed out.
The divine soul volleyed, but Zhou Yuan felt that the surrounding space became dark, like a chaotic world. At this moment, Zhou Yuan's divine soul shook because he heard a familiar roar.
So he slowly raised his head, with a shocked color, slowly climbing out of his face.
Because he saw that in the chaotic void, there is a huge mottled divine mill, slowly rotating, the world is transformed into nothingness, returning to the chaos...
Zhou Yuan's soul trembled violently at this time, with a sound that was almost whispering, and with shock, it slowly spread from his mouth, and after this wind layer, a low sound was heard.
"This is... Chaos God Mill?!"
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