"Your five internal organs and essence qi are damaged, so you should go in with pranayama and pranayama. The Clan Trial Tower, which can be entered at will from now on. However, you must not enter more than three times in a row. After three times, the three souls are exhausted, and they will really die!"

The velvet didn't even turn back, floating on the green tile, picking a position, lying comfortably on it, very comfortable.

This made Lin Lang, who was weak and weak, and his internal organs seemed to be hollowed out, and the roots of his teeth were itchy.

Is it that it insists that it lean against the stone door, that it has learned all the secrets, and now sleeps like a fairy?

It's so unfair!

However, for the spirit of the system without a substance, any means of Lin Lang were ineffective.

Barely effective, that is, ignoring it, using the identity of the owner to suppress it, but it is of little use.

Lin Lang let go of all the thoughts in his heart, sat directly on the lawn, poured a mouthful of the Four Extremes Spiritual Spring, and used his strength to regulate his internal organs.

If the essence is insufficient, it naturally needs to be replenished, and by the way, carefully check the flow of essence within the five organs.

Since we know that the operation of the five internal organs is related to the so-called breaking of the void, we must plan in advance.

It is said that Lin Lang's current realm has no way to capture the essence of the Dao Spirit.

But with the experience just now, you can just find them in detail.

This cultivation was definitely the most exhausting time for Lin Lang, constantly probing, constantly searching, and ensuring that the operation of true qi would not go wrong.

Seeing Lin Lang fall into deep cultivation, lying comfortably on the green tile, he suddenly opened his big eyes.

The body floated over, carefully observing Lin Lang with his eyes closed, and making sure that he had really entered cultivation, so he left quickly.

The white bloated body, like a ball, grunted round in front of the gate of the Clan Trial Tower.

Standing still, a look of fear flashed in his cute eyes. A paw reached out, and slowly, inch by inch, reached into the chaotic tumbling gate.

Its eyes widened, but it couldn't see anything, and it didn't feel any harm.

The look in his eyes struggled for a long time, and finally he was bold and slowly walked in.

Its body, when it came into contact with the Chaos Mist, disappeared in an instant.

Time passed slowly, and the entire consciousness space, because of the disappearance of the velvet, Lin Lang's meditation, became quiet.

It's a silent world, and nothing makes a sound.

The silent world was broken because Lin Lang woke up from his meditation.

The first thing he saw was the velvet on the blue-tiled house, and he found that it was not there at all.

"Where can it go? Obviously lazy to death, and still running into the mountains?"

Lin Lang muttered to himself and walked towards the Clan Trial Tower, which was his main goal of entering the consciousness space today.

Knowing the viscera Dao God is just an unexpected gain.

Standing at the chaotic gate, he took a long breath, adjusted his physical state, and was ready to rush in at any time.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a black shadow rushed out of it.

made Lin Lang, who was adjusting, stunned for an instant, and forgot to breathe in that breath, almost holding it there.

He was surprised, he didn't expect that in this space, there was a second creature.

After the black shadow rushed out, he immediately retracted his body, and pieces of black hair on his body fell with the wind, revealing his true body inside.

Not the round figure of Velvet, or who?

"Didn't you say that you would never go in again? Why did you go in again?"

Lin Lang was very strange, the last time he went in, he was disgraced. This time it was even worse, and it burned all the hair directly.

What to do so desperately is simply looking for guilt.

"Why don't you go in, am I so embarrassed and good-looking?"

All the white hairs on Velvet's body had fallen off, leaving only a cold stream of data, and the big eyes were covered with a layer of electric light, crackling.

At this moment, its voice was a little angry, as if it had been caught doing something bad.

The whole body shook violently twice, and the snow-white long hair grew on his body again, returning to a cute appearance.

"Didn't you say you can't get out if you don't die......?"

Lin Lang thought of the words of the velvet, he had to die inside before he could come out. This trial tower is really a fool.

Every time you go in, it's a journey to death, and it's no wonder that it can exercise people's will.

How can a person who has personally experienced death not have strong willpower?

"You are all beings with souls, I am just a pile of data, where is the soul?

Velvet was still lingering, and his words were full of gunpowder.

"Oh, understood, I'm going! aren't you going to send me two words?"

When Lin Lang heard its words, he was still so unhappy, and the big horn diverted the topic and asked for an auspicious word.

"I'll give you a word, don't die so early!"

Velvet really sent a blessing, but it just sounded like it was very speechless.

Don't die so early, still hope for him to die!

However, Lin Lang didn't care, and calmly walked into the door and into the chaos.

He is calm on the outside, but he is very nervous inside, everything inside is unknown, and he needs to adapt and explore by himself.

I only felt that the chaotic fog in front of me was rolling, as if it had crossed some space.

The next moment, he appeared in a vast desert.

Lin Lang, who was tense all over, was stunned when he saw the desert.

The last time I participated in the battle of the guardian statue, I was in the desert, is it related to the desert?

Just as he was thinking wildly, the yellow sand under his feet kept shaking, and soon a sand man appeared. Exactly like Lin Lang, he rushed over with his bare hands.

Lin Lang was speechless in his heart, every time he went to the desert, he was fighting, didn't he have time to see the scenery?

At this moment, he really wants to say that he has no relationship with the desert, and even if he does, it is a bad fate!

Facing the Lin Lang who rushed up, Lin Lang didn't feel anything special, but he was the peak strength of the yellow level.

I don't know what the other party's origin is, Lin Lang just punched out.

"Bang!"

The huge force directly shattered the other party into a piece of blowing sand, and fell one after another.

But the falling sand rose again in an instant, and when it got up, it turned into two figures and rushed over again.

When Lin Lang saw this scene, his brows furrowed, and he felt that this was a bit perverted.

If it keeps increasing, isn't it endless, then it will have to be fought.

Throwing two punches down at random again, I was surprised to find that they did not resist hard, but quickly tried to dodge on both sides. The subtlety of the pace surprised Lin Lang.

The two yellow-level masters actually dodged one of his punches.

He felt that something was wrong, but at this moment he realized that his cultivation strength was also at the yellow level.

Without the momentum to crush and the infinite true qi, it seems that only the body comparable to a heaven-level master remains.

"Sure enough, the trial tower is not that simple!"

In this regard, Lin Lang didn't care, the physical strength of the heaven-level master allowed him to disperse all the yellow-level masters with his physical strength alone.

But the reality is very cruel, and his good wishes have been disappointed.

The two people who dodged his attack stepped forward with strange pulsating steps, and their fists slammed into Lin Lang's back heart and right shoulder at a tricky angle.

"Bang Bang"

It is said that the blows of the yellow-level masters have no effect on Lin Lang at all.

But Lin Lang felt severe pain, followed by three strands of internal qi, which acted on the back of the heart and right shoulder one after another, almost causing bones to break and tendons.

At this moment, he understood that even the last reliance, the body of a heaven-level master, had now become an ornament. It just feels like it's there, but it doesn't do anything.

Lin Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils radiated essence.

"That's the trial, it's kind of interesting!"

An evil smile that refused to admit defeat rippled on his face, his hands were palmed, he endured the pain, and took the initiative to attack.

Being beaten passively has never been Lin Lang's style.

"See the dragon in the field!"

With a loud roar, he pounced on the man on his right.

On his feet, he used a drunken dream thousand magic steps, turned his hands into fists, and slapped them fiercely.

Qianhuanbu is worthy of being the treasure of the beggar gang, and the sandman didn't react at all, and it burst into a piece of yellow sand.

He didn't chase quickly, but quickly dodged, wanting to see how the other would react.

Unexpectedly, the other one, with a strange body, followed behind Lin Lang.

Seeing him stop moving, he instantly rushed forward and smashed his fist into the back of the heart.

When Lin Lang heard the wind, how could he not be prepared, and turned behind the man in a thousand directions.

"Bang!"

A punch hit the back of the man's heart, and it was also completely exploded.

Lin Lang knew that these two sand men were just a classification in terms of body style and attack methods. In terms of combat effectiveness and body, he is a scum.

Just as the second person exploded, four figures floated on the ground, looking much more powerful, taller than just now.

"Isn't it true that you can't kill it all over? Otherwise, you won't be able to beat the first level every day, and you'll still have a fart!"

Lin Lang exploded, if it continues like this, it will definitely not have the effect of the trial.

If you think about it, your hands-on ability is extremely fast.

Without waiting for the four of them to make any preparations, they immediately rushed forward, drunk and dreamed of a thousand magic steps, running to the fastest degree, constantly changing directions, approaching them.

At this moment, the four of them were no longer fighting alone, and began to unite in pairs to resist Lin Lang's attack together.

Lin Lang's surprise attack was instantly resisted.

This group of people, their physical strength and attack ability, were much stronger, and Lin Lang's attack was in vain.

This situation not only did not discourage Lin Lang's attacking posture, but instead stimulated his fighting spirit.

With four people, a crazy battle.

The time experienced by the yellow level is too short, and Lin Lang only felt that his foundation was very weak and needed to be improved urgently.

Obviously, a slight deviation of three points can destroy one. But it can be blocked by others, as if there is no possibility of success.

Lin Lang didn't care, his physical strength was still there, and he kept fighting with them. In the siege of close cooperation, he constantly honed his martial arts skills and laid a solid foundation.

The number of physical beatings is getting less and less, and the shots and kicks are not limited to fixed moves, but are completely improvised.

Many people know this, but when they really use it, they will still subconsciously follow the established routine.

In the end, at the Yellow level, he finally turned decay into magic and easily defeated the joint attack of the four.

"Whirring ......"

Looking at the broken sand all over the ground, with no tendency to converge again, he finally got a rare rest.