Chapter 1337 Mysterious Black Ball, the First Appearance of the Magic Pattern!

Streams of strong golden devilish energy surged in, centered on Yang Zhen in mid-air, the golden devilish energy formed a huge funnel, frantically converging toward Yang Zhen.

Now Shuya and Chen Xiaotian couldn't think of why Yang Zhen could refine the golden devilish energy. The two of them now want to refine more golden devilish energy, if they can refine more, they will refine more.

After all, this is the power left by the strong in the imperial realm, and it has been accumulated over the years, and has been transformed by heaven and earth, forming a power that is close to heaven and earth.

Who can directly absorb the power of heaven and earth?

No one, even the thunder power that is recognized as the easiest to absorb, and few people are willing to try it easily, because it will kill people.

The vitality of heaven and earth does not count, it is just a kind of energy, and it cannot be counted as the power of heaven and earth.

As the power cultivated by human monks, the golden magic energy is between the power of heaven and earth. This form of power is relatively the easiest to refine.

Although it is the easiest to refine, among the monks present, only Yang Zhen and Shu Ya dared to go up and try it, and... they even shocked the eyes of a group of people.

Seeing the two demon cultivators desperately refining, the small stream of power as thick as a finger, compared with Yang Zhen's stream of power like a tree trunk, is simply like a child's play.

But Yang is really a Daoist!

It is conceivable how big the psychological shadow of everyone present is.

Especially Shuya and Chen Xiaotian, while desperately refining, while peeking at Yang Zhen from time to time, they have been doubting life.

In fact, Yang Zhen himself is also doubting life, what the hell is going on?

This kind of power, according to Yang Zhen's cognition, is harmful to Taoist cultivators, and if one is not careful, it will kill people.

Yang Zhen just tried to refine it, and it caused such a terrifying effect. If this is said, the whole Great Wilderness will probably be shaken.

A Taoist cultivator can refine the golden demonic energy more than ten or twenty times faster than Shuya and Chen Xiaotian, the two demon masters. Who would dare to believe this?

The berserk air wave in mid-air was still going on, seeing that Yang Zhen had already started to plunder the golden devilish energy above the heads of Chen Xiaotian and Shuya, at this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly trembled all over, with a painful expression on his face .

The painful expression this time was not pretended by Yang Zhen, it was really painful.

The terrifying strangling power swept from mid-air, and poured it all into my mind.

In the space of spiritual consciousness, the terrifying power that overwhelmed the river and the sea seemed to destroy the world, forcibly destroying the world of spiritual consciousness established by Yang Zhen.

Streams of terrifying golden devilish energy replaced it, enveloping the soy bean in his brain, even erasing the sprouts from the soy bean, turning it into a black bead again.

Yang Zhen stared at what happened in front of him dumbfounded, and wanted to scold his mother, but he didn't know where to start scolding.

For such a long time, something has been growing in his head, and now he has finally merged all the power to form a golden soybean sprout, and now it has turned into a black bead.

The black bead is crystal clear, and it seems to be able to see through it at first glance, but it is only a visual sense. The black bead is as black as ink, but the shiny black bead looks like a chocolate bean. There is a golden color in the black. , Looking from a distance, it seems that a black bead is emitting golden light.

The next moment, all the power in Yang Zhen's body exploded instantly, and with a bang, the surrounding world was distorted endlessly.

Chen Xiaotian and Shuya are desperately trying to snatch the golden magic energy from Yang Zhen, although they can't do it, maybe a little more.

Just when the two gradually felt powerless, Yang Zhen's anger exploded.

Rumble!

When the terrifying air wave sent them flying, Shuya and Chen Xiaotian's expressions changed drastically, and they immediately shouted at Yang Zhen, "You bastard, you look too ugly, you actually did something wrong? "

This is something that can't be helped, but if he could do it, Chen Xiaotian would never talk to Yang Zhen in such a frenzy.

It's really that Yang Zhen's current state is too weird, he can control the golden devil energy, not to mention Chen Xiaotian himself, even if Shuya and Chen Xiaotian are united, they may not be the opponent of Yang Zhen's state.

Shuya also had an angry look on his face. After falling to the ground and staggering, he watched Yang Zhen absorb the last trace of golden magic energy, stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, you are going too far."

Yang Zhen ignored the two guys, in fact, he had no time to care about him now.

In the world of spiritual consciousness, the terrifying vision made Yang Zhen feel at a loss for a while.

The whole world seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes, and under the chaos, slowly condensed into an alternative world.

The sky was clear and bright, and there were bells chiming like the sound of the sky, interspersed with the chirping of birds.

bird?

Damn, how come there are birds in the world of spiritual consciousness?

Just when Yang Zhen was bewildered, the rumbling golden devilish energy in the midair suddenly turned into an illusion. Not long after, a simple and simple palace with dark golden light appeared in front of Yang Zhen.

Seeing the palace appear, Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly widened.

This palace is actually exactly the same as the Ice Palace, as if it was designed by a designer.

Where was the ice palace found?

Yang Zhen had already forgotten about it, but the rumors he heard later seemed to be inextricably linked to that guy, just like the Ice Palace and the Xingquan Sword in his hand.

But the black palace in front of him is exactly the same as the ice palace. Could it be that this black palace has something to do with that guy?

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen became more and more curious about this guy, like a mouse, pervasive.

Even the Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm has an inseparable relationship with this guy, and this is no one else.

when!

A clear sound like a bell in the empty valley came, and Yang Zhen was shocked, and then, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Inside the black palace, a dark golden light suddenly shot out, rushing towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen curled his lips, he is only an ideology now, not even a soul, but only a trace of consciousness, this dark golden aura seems to really be able to see him.

What if I could see it?

In Ben Sao Sheng's spiritual consciousness space, what else can hurt Ben Sao Sheng?

Yang Zhen pointed his middle finger at the dark golden air wave, and didn't even hide.

Seeing that the dark golden air wave was about to pass from his body, Yang Zhen suddenly felt an irresistible force coming, just like a mortal, facing a tall bison, fell backwards with a bang and go.

Yang Zhen can be sure that his current expression must be the biggest one.

What the hell?

How could he bump into his divine consciousness in the divine consciousness space?

This kind of illusory thing can actually hit?

The next moment, heart-piercing pain came, and Yang Zhen was completely submerged in great pain.

Grass!

In the outside world, Yang Zhen's body suddenly erupted with a cloud of dark golden light, and endless lines of heaven and earth condensed in mid-air. Among the complicated and complex, a group of people watching were stunned.

Everyone didn't know what happened to Yang Zhen, they looked at each other, and all their eyes fell on Shuya and Chen Xiaotian.

Shuya looked at Chen Xiaotian with a puzzled face, and Chen Xiaotian also had a bewildered look on his face, staring blankly at the patterns in mid-air, and suddenly yelled strangely: "Magic patterns!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a sound of breathing in the surroundings, and even countless magicians rushed up frantically.

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