Ye Yongsheng molded out the warbler feather fan, and as soon as his mind turned, he felt that the huge fire-based spiritual power contained in it was all under the control of his mind, even if it was compared to the heavenly killing qi of the heavenly killing clutch mussel, it was only slightly inferior.

However, so far, he has only refined the fifth layer, and the use of the Heavenly Killing Clutch Clam is not flexible enough, and can only be used to attack the enemy, but there is no body like the Ying Feather Fan, which integrates attack and defense.

Seeing that Nalan Mingmei was ready, Ye Yongsheng slightly took out half of the fire-based spiritual power, incorporated it into the Ying Feather Fan, and then gently fanned it forward.

I saw a ball of fire a foot big swirling towards Nalan Mingmei, and landed straight on the cascading water curtain.

Although the cascading water curtain is a water system exercise, the water and fire are only a relative concept, and if the amount of the two sides is not in the same order of magnitude, the so-called mutual restraint is just a joke.

The sound of water and fire colliding quickly sounded, and flames of high and low heights rose upwards from the place where the two collided, and most of the densely stacked twenty-seven layers of water curtains were directly burned by this fire.

Nalan Mingmei was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Hahaha, is this warbler feather fan used incorrectly, why is it so powerful?"

Ye Yongsheng said angrily: "Okay, put away the water curtain." I only used half of my spiritual power just now, and if I used ten percent of my spiritual power, I might not even burn it all together. ”

Nalan Mingmei's eyes immediately widened and she was dumbfounded.

Ye Yongsheng looked funny, stretched out his hand, pinched her smooth cheeks, twisted left and right, and said, "How about it, I don't want to try, I have to hold it hard, if I don't let it, it will be miserable." ”

Seeing this, the sparrow flew over with a swish, stood on Ye Yongsheng's shoulder with one foot on his shoulder, and chirped for a while, "That means obviously" is watching a good show.

Nalan gave him a vicious look, slapped his hand away, and said, "Don't touch me for a month!"

The sparrow was stunned for a moment, and jumped to the side with a whoosh, covering his head with his fellow party, and making a gesture of shame, but the two black well-eyed beads still secretly looked this way from under the same party.

Ye Yongsheng coughed and took her in his arms. Nalan Mingmei struggled hard, but didn't break free, so she turned her head and acted angry.

It took a long time to turn Nalan Mingming's anger into joy.

The two of them said a few words, and then Ye Yongsheng left the gourd space, but Nalan Mingmei stayed next to the Xuanming Heavy Water Pool to cultivate.

Ye Yongsheng sat cross-legged and cultivated for a few hours, but he always felt as if something had been omitted by himself, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

However, with such a thing in his heart, it is always difficult to devote himself wholeheartedly when cultivating, so the effect is extremely unsafe.

In desperation, he dragged Nalan Mingmei out of the gourd space and said, "I always feel that there is something I have overlooked, and it seems to be very important, come and help me think about it." ”

Nalan Mingmei was feeling the Xuanming Grievance, and being dragged out by him like this made her extra unhappy, and said: "What is the matter that I have neglected, how will I know, it's really good, don't stare at me, what's going on?"

Ye Yongsheng went through the fact that his mind had never been able to condense.

Nalan Mingmei frowned and said, "What could it be?" Before we went to look for Qipeng, there was no such problem, so it must have been something about them that we ignored after meeting Qipeng. ”

Ye Yongsheng said: "It's nothing, but it's a lot of words from the Ying, uh, from the Ying? I know, her question about will and catastrophe." Her will has been tempered to a certain extent, that is, I have used the Heart Refining Grass, but the Heart Refining Grass that is suitable for use has not grown yet, but how is it good?"

Nalan Mingmei suddenly clapped her palms and said, "Isn't there still a purgatory that is drunk and carefree?"

Ye Yongsheng patted his head and said, "That's right, that's it." When I heard her talk about tempering my will, I vaguely thought of this method, but I only thought about it for a while, but I didn't think about it. ”

Nalan Ming frowned and said, "This purgatory horror seems to be quite dangerous, if you can't break out, you will have to sleep in the depths of your consciousness for a long time, and you won't be able to wake up." ”

Ye Yongsheng sighed, "This is also a matter of no decency, and I have heard that none of the many monks in the Moon Spirit Realm can survive under the Divine Thunder of Destroying the World."

If I encounter such a thunderstorm, if I don't prepare in advance, I will probably be dead. ”

Nalan Mingmei glanced at him deeply, and then stopped.

Ye Yongsheng understood what she meant, felt a little guilty in his heart, and avoided his eyes, not daring to look at her.

Nalan Mingmei sighed, stretched out her hands, hugged his neck, and said, "No need to blame yourself, all this is due to fate." If I hadn't provoked Yu in the first place, there wouldn't have been so many things. In the end, I am also to blame. Up to now, we have been like this, even if we don't have the Three-Life Divine Contract, if we are unfortunate in the Heavenly Tribulation, I will accompany you.

Ye Yongsheng hugged her soft body, and the two quietly hugged each other.

Subsequently, Ye Yongsheng cultivated cross-legged for a few days, adjusted his state to the best, and then prepared to cultivate the Purgatory Shocking God.

The cultivation of purgatory gods did not take much time. Starting with the first layer, each layer can be completed in just one day. Of course, this is the time for others to feel. For the monks who are struggling in the illusion, the time will be much longer.

Nalan Mingmei is preparing all kinds of treasures to protect Ye Yongsheng. Because the Purgatory Horror God cannot wake up at any time when cultivating, if someone comes at this time, it will not be troublesome.

Of course, with Nalan Mingmei's means at this time, unless the Great Qin Immortal Cultivation Realm Yuan Infant Stage's power came, the ordinary Jindan late-stage cultivator would not be able to cut her at all.

It can be seen from the fact that she seriously injured Wu Feilong with one blow.

Ye Yongsheng sat cross-legged, according to the purgatory, operating the spiritual power in a special style, and then pushed the spiritual power on his forehead a few times, and then slowly compressed it, and then continued.

Six hours later, he didn't know that he had reactivated his spiritual power, and if he compressed his spiritual power like this on weekdays, it would definitely not work. But today, according to the secret of purgatory, the spiritual power is operated, but those few xué knots are like a bottomless pit, and I don't know how much spiritual power has been absorbed into it. When a few masses of spiritual power had been compressed to an extreme, he probed his divine sense into those few knots.

In this way, the divine consciousness probed inward a total of nine times in a specific form, and at this time, those few spiritual powers had already possessed a great disagreement with Ye Yongsheng's spiritual power, and they became chaotic. Then Ye Yongsheng suddenly felt that the scenery in front of him was in a trance, and suddenly a portal of Hesse appeared in front of him.

He was stunned for a moment, and when he looked around, he saw an extremely thick white fog behind him and on both sides, and a strong sense of crisis came from the white fog.

Then he turned his attention to the portal.

At this moment, an extremely simple and long roar sounded from the confessional mist.

The next moment, an invisible fluctuation came out from the white mist and hit Ye Yongsheng fiercely.

This invisible fluctuation is like a god-killing thorn, which is simply unavoidable. Ye Yongsheng only felt that his head shook suddenly, and then his eyes turned black, his head hurt, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Two nosebleeds slowly flowed down his nose.

In the white mist, the simple and long roar sounded again, but Ye Yongsheng clearly heard the urging from it.

He did not dare to slack off, struggled to his feet, threw himself in front of the portal, and stretched out.

Then he involuntarily walked in.

On the edge of the portal, what you see in front of you is a large area of barren and barren Gobi that cannot be seen.

After looking at the Gobi and not seeing any tools that were obstructive to the eyes, Ye Yongsheng suddenly remembered something, turned back suddenly, but was stunned to find that the portal behind him had disappeared, and he was in the middle of a large Gobi at this time.

Thinking about the great desert he saw in the Refining Heart Grass Fantasy Realm, Ye Yongsheng said: "Or wells, there is something in common between the two. As long as you reach a certain level, when the spiritual power that constitutes the illusion is exhausted, you can leave this place, that is, the first layer is completed. ”

So he cheered up and walked forward step by step, running his spiritual power as he walked, but he found that the spiritual power here could not be condensed at all, and as long as the spiritual power on his body was slightly urged, it would disappear without a trace as if he had used some powerful supernatural power.

Of course, the baby is also useless, because he can't even bring in the green skin gourd, let alone the storage ring.

He had just taken a few steps when his heart suddenly moved and he looked sideways.

Behind a two-foot-long stone, a dark shadow suddenly swooped out and grabbed him head.

Ye Yongsheng was shocked in his heart, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he smashed it against the black shadow with a hard punch.

The sound of flesh and skin clashing was mixed with the sound of bones shattering, and the black shadow screamed in pain, leaning backwards, lost to the ground.

Ye Yongsheng fixed his eyes and saw that the black shadow was an extremely strange monster, with four stout short legs, no eyes, no nose and no ears, and only a large mouth on its round head that did not match its body shape, and sharp teeth came out of its mouth.

Without eyes, ears and nose, how did this monster find itself?

As soon as Ye Yongsheng thought of this question, he saw that the mouth of the big-mouthed monster that was originally limp on the ground suddenly opened, and then in his consciousness, he felt a sense of crisis attacking him.

Almost unconsciously, he released a Killing God stab and struck out at the big-mouthed monster.

Then he seemed to feel that an invisible fluctuation was scattered by the Slaying God Thorn, and the remaining third fell on his head