"Whew~"

The moment Yang Ling appeared, before he could release his divine sense to observe the situation, he felt that a big mountain was pressing on him, and at the same time, a violent energy on the side hit him, and then the whole person was like being hit by a speeding train, and he couldn't help but snort, and then he couldn't help but fly out like a baseball. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Holy, what a situation!

The moment he flew up, Yang Ling's aura surged out in shock, and the aura of the divine soul swept out hundreds of millions of kilometers in an instant, and at the same time, his eyebrows flashed, and a crystal transparent seven-colored sword flew out and hovered around him.

Although the body staggered and barely stabilized, what appeared in the divine mind was a confused colored light mist, and the fog of various colors mixed together, turning into streams of colorful streamers, whistling and rotating like a tornado, except for thousands of kilometers around him, he couldn't see anything clearly.

The colored light mist is like a blade, and when it passes over the body, it will slash the protective aura to pieces, and even if the divine consciousness is emanated, it will not last long before it will be blown away by the tornado.

So in just three or five minutes, Yang Ling felt a little frightened, if he stood here and continued to blow for an hour, it was estimated that people would be blown dry.

Sure enough, it's a sixth-level mine, it's really perverted!

After a short stay, Yang Ling identified the direction slightly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the whistling light mist, and a black hole of more than ten meters flashed out, but it was shattered by the impact of the streamer almost instantly.

Yang Ling couldn't help but grass a hundred times in his heart again, gritted his teeth and smashed out again, a blazing white lightning exploded violently, revealing a black hole hundreds of meters in size in the light mist, Yang Ling immediately rushed in, a gust of wind swept by, and the black hole disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Three thousand kilometers away, in the violently whistling light mist, a black hole exploded, and Yang Ling rushed out, but after seeing the surrounding situation clearly, after a few twitches of his face, he exploded a black hole again and drilled in.

After seven or eight teleportations, Yang Ling's face was a little pale, at this time he was already more than 20,000 kilometers away from the position where he began to appear, but he still did not observe the edge of this light mist.

The heavens and the earth were completely chaotic, and all kinds of energy in the light and mist were mixed, mixed together like paste, and after a short stay, Yang Ling once again broke through the void and teleported.

"Bang~" When Yang Ling came out, he hit his head heavily on a large colored stone, which was mixed in the light mist, and his divine sense couldn't tell whether it was fog or stone at all.

Yang Ling covered his nose and stared at the stone in front of him, this was the first thing he saw after entering the reward task.

Under the cutting of the light mist, the stone made a tinkling sound, like a jade impact, and at the same time, the energy on the stone continued to emanate, like a sword, crushing the protective aura around his body.

This thing is certainly not a bonus item, but it can be taken back and researched!

Yang Ling's divine soul power emanated and wrapped this large stone, which was dozens of meters high, and then rolled into the ring with a loud roar.

The stone disappeared, and the whistling light mist around seemed to pause slightly, and it was during this brief interval that Yang Ling's divine sense caught a weak area of the storm, so he smashed through the void with a punch and drilled in.

Sure enough, this time the teleportation distance was about 2,000 kilometers, and when I came out, I saw a canyon, the mouth of the valley was only 200 meters wide, and the peaks on both sides stood up against each other, towering three thousand meters high, and the colorful light and mist storm roared over the canyon, but it couldn't blow into it at all.

And Yang Ling stood in the light and mist at the mouth of the valley, observed it slightly, and rushed in.

Regardless of whether there was a reward in this or not, Yang Ling was unwilling to stay in the light and mist any longer, and he felt that he would hang up when he couldn't hold on to the task at all.

The canyon was pitch black, gravel was everywhere, the power of the divine soul was greatly suppressed, and the divine consciousness basically couldn't see the situation a hundred meters away, and above the canyon, in the colorful light mist, colorful lightning flashed like the roots of a big tree, crackling on the stone walls on both sides of the canyon, and in this colorful electric light and falling rubble, Yang Ling's vision caught a strange plant: a purple rattan.

Could it be that the bonus item?

Yang Ling looked at the faint rattan in the bright and dark electric light, looked at the detector on his wrist, took a deep breath, and with the support of the crazy surging aura, he took a few steps into the air, and soon flew to the top of the canyon.

Getting closer and closer to the top of the valley, Yang Ling felt that the pressure on his body was getting bigger and bigger, at first it was like a mountain, and at this time it was still dozens of meters high from the top of the mountain, it was like a planet pressing on him, and the aura was already a little unsuccessful, and the dense lightning penetrated from the top of the valley and flickered and jumped around, accidentally stained a little, Yang Ling felt that he was burned by a red-hot Luo Tie on the soul, and there was a scorched smell emitted with a stinging sound, and then the Yuan Shen sitting in the blue and white Tai Chi ball would grin a few times。

This lightning can actually burn the original god?

Yang Ling was suddenly shocked, then looked at the rattan bathed in colored lightning, hesitated for a moment, and released the aura again, turning into a transparent ball of light to wrap his body firmly, and then rushed directly into the lightning.

Since lightning can injure the primordial spirit, and this rattan grows unharmed in this lightning, then there is only one possibility, this thing has a strong ability to absorb or resist this kind of thunder and lightning, so once this thing is refined, it can resist or even help refine this kind of thunder and lightning.

Although Yang Ling didn't know what this kind of thunder and lightning was, he knew that the Spirit Realm refining body, the Void Realm refining the soul, and the Dao Realm only specialized in cultivating the Yuan Shen, so this rattan was at least an item that could only be used above the Dao Realm, that is, a sixth-level species.

And the sixth-level species, he doesn't know much so far, the mother body of the one-horned red soul borer is counted as one, but unfortunately it has been dead for I don't know how many tens of thousands of years, and then there is the soul seed, and there is a soul devouring demon insect that was killed and refined into his own Gou Chen Flying Sword, and the others have not been seen.

At the same time that these thoughts flashed in Yang Ling's mind, he had already rushed up twenty or thirty meters away against the lightning, less than ten meters away from the rattan.

At this time, he could see more clearly, the purple rattan was no more than half a meter long, with two strange purple leaves, and a fist-sized purple-gold flower on the top, like a bell.