It's just that Ye Yongsheng is hanging his head and thinking... The two daughters wisely did not go

After a breath, Ye Yongsheng casually released a few god-killing thorns, and then quietly closed his eyes, feeling the recovery speed of his divine sense

The recovery speed of his divine consciousness had made great progress compared to before he first entered the Purgatory Illusion Realm, but it was far from the time he was in the Illusion Realm.

He sighed and said, "It doesn't seem that simple, when I leave the illusion of a cold, it seems that all the anomalies have disappeared without a trace, even the physical injuries are no longer there. Therefore, it is very difficult for me to see the real and the fantasy as the same world. ”

Nalan said softly: "Take your time, now you have basically figured out the trick of surviving in the illusion, even if you don't achieve the same inside and outside, it is much stronger than before." She and Ye Yongsheng have been getting along day and night for many years, and they are very familiar with him. She knew that Ye Yongsheng was too easy-going and not very enterprising. However, after Ye Yongsheng broke through the Purgatory Illusion a few times, she clearly saw a heart that gradually became firm from Ye Yongsheng's eyes.

Therefore, she thought that as long as Ye Yongsheng broke through the illusion a few more times, sooner or later he would be able to go from a little god to strength, and he would really grow bigger.

Lin Huansha was mentioned by Nanlan Mingmei, and glanced at Ye Yongsheng, secretly surprised in his heart. She also saw that Ye Yongsheng had many disagreements compared with before.

As for Lin Huanxi, in her heart, even if Ye Yongsheng's cultivation was inferior to her at this time, he was also an existence that made her look up to him. Therefore, she always regarded Ye Yongsheng as an omnipotent powerhouse, but she did not notice Ye Yongsheng's changes.

The few people discussed for a while! Then the girls went to cultivate, but Ye Yongsheng rested on his own, relaxed his spirit, and prepared for entering the next layer of purgatory illusion.

After resting for three days again, Ye Yongsheng adjusted his condition and entered the fifth layer of purgatory illusion.

This time, because he was thinking about Na Cheng Ming, Ye Yongsheng subconsciously glanced back when he saw the four universes of Ice Purgatory written on the black portal.

On the edge of the thick white mist, a faint huge existence flashed away, and the next moment, the urging voice sounded again.

Ye Yongsheng immediately turned around, opened the portal, and stepped in.

What you see in front of you is a snow-covered snow, and the snow cellar is icy, and the eyes are full of dazzling snow white.

As soon as you step on it, it is a foot of snow, which reaches to your knees and is cold to your bones.

Ye Yongsheng took a deep breath and walked forward step by step.

After walking for about a few dozen feet, a strong wind blew, and then the goose-feathered snow fell one after another.

I don't know how long I walked against the heavy snow, but the snow flakes got bigger and bigger, and finally, the palm-sized snow flakes leaked out of the sky and felt heavy on my body.

It's just that no matter how big the snow flakes are, the weight is limited, and they won't melt immediately when they fall on the body, so it's not unbearable, but it's a little troublesome.

However, the good times did not last long, and after a long way on, when the snow on the ground reached waist-high, the snow flakes falling from the sky suddenly became heavy from time to time.

Ye Yongsheng took a snowflake in his hand and looked at it carefully, but found that the snowflakes were actually mixed with a large ice ball with his fingers.

He held the ice ball in his hand, and felt a bone-piercing coldness pass from the ice ball to his arm, and his entire arm was about to freeze.

Throwing the ice ball on the ground, Ye Yongchang sighed and said to himself: "This is too much to look up to me, the level of ice flow of this ice mass is not much inferior to the ice rain falling from the forbidden place of a thousand cold ice rains." The good thing is that the ice is wrapped in snow flakes, so he just needs to brush it off.

As he moved forward, more and more ice flakes were mixed in with the snowflakes, and after a few hours, all the ice clumps had fallen with snow flakes. He had to brush the snow away as soon as it fell on him. If the ice mass was not too troublesome because of its solid form, then when the ice rain fell in the snow flakes in the sky, Ye Yongsheng encountered a real challenge.

When the amount of the ice rain had reached a certain level, Ye Yongsheng casually condensed the Killing God Thorn and poked a drop of ice rain. And he saw that the rain of ice and ice burst with a bang, and then disappeared without a trace. I don't know how long it has been, but the sky is full of cold ice rain. Ye Yongsheng could feel that this ice rain was more cold than a thousand cold ice rains, and its cold level was still surpassing.

When he was in the outside world, he absolutely didn't dare to imagine what it would be like to rush in the cold and rain. However, at this time, he was doing something that he could not even think of.

Innocence condensed the killing god at the finger and stabbed through the ice rain one by one, and this text was provided by Baidu Xiuzhen Store Bar Lie Piaoying He Zhou Hui who was not enough to protect. Therefore, he tried to condense his consciousness out of his body to a limited extent, forming a barrier a foot above his head.

When the divine consciousness barrier had just been condensed, Ye Yongsheng was still extremely unaccustomed to it, and he only felt that his divine consciousness was consumed very quickly. With the passage of time, he had already found the knots that connected to this divine consciousness barrier, and it was much easier.

Rao is like this, his divine consciousness is basically connected to about half of it, which is more dangerous than in lava purgatory.

Even with such danger, he walked step by step.

By the time a layer of ice condensed on his body, he didn't know how much time had passed. His hands and feet were stiff, but he was still able to move his joints. So he still walked forward step by step.

Drops of ice and rain from the sky fell on the barrier of divine consciousness above his head, sending out ripples in circles, spreading outward, and then disappearing without a trace.

In a trance, there seemed to be a black portal on the crests of the eyes

He opened the door and walked out.

When he opened his eyes, he just smiled reluctantly when he saw the concerned eyes of several women, and then pulled over the two quilts and covered his body, and then fell asleep.

It took more than a dozen hours of sleep before I woke up.

After telling everything in the Ice Purgatory, the three girls who practiced the water system forbidden opened their mouths wide in shock.

Lin Huanxi said solemnly: "Brother Immortal, yes, I don't know how many hours I have been walking by the side of a thousand cold and ice rains?"

Ye Yongsheng smiled bitterly: "Who is not, even now, I can't believe that I can persevere." At the end of the day, the legs and feet are no longer their own. Fortunately, I still withstood it. I finally understand now why some people don't dare to practice anymore when they have reached the seventh layer of the Purgatory Illusion. ”

Lin Huanxi frowned, hugged Ye Yongsheng's arm and said, "Brother Yongsheng, then."

So don't go any further, okay?"

Ye Yongsheng touched her head and said, "I can only hold on, don't worry, Brother Yongsheng is very tenacious." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered the divine consciousness barrier that he had become familiar with in the Ice Purgatory, so he said, "Butterfly, let me release a Killing God Thorn and take a look?"

Nalan Mingmei pouted and said, "My divine sense is better than my monkey, and I am not thousand." ”

Ye Yongsheng scratched his head and said, "This is also true, in case the earthquake is injured, it will be bad." ”

I wanted to find someone to try whether the divine consciousness barrier was useful, but the goddess consciousness was weaker than him, so I had to give up.

Three days later, he entered the next purgatory illusion again.

When he saw the Broken Scraping Purgatory written on the black portal, he still looked back, but saw nothing.

So he turned around and pried open the door and walked in.

As far as the eye can see, there is a plain with no end in sight. It's just that on the ground, there are vertical and horizontal ravines everywhere. Those ditches were all deep and narrow, similar to the scratches that Ye Yongsheng had seen in the Wuding Heavenly Palace in the past.

At the end of the plain, there stood a huge broken scraper that I don't know how high or wide. Endless power came from that scrape, even if it stood in a place that didn't know how far away, Ye Yongsheng could feel a deep sense of fear.

The next moment, he drove the fear out of his mind, took a big stride, and walked forward.

As soon as he took two steps, there was a whoosh, and a long broken sword with a shape similar to the huge broken scrape, but he didn't know how many times shrunk several times, came out of thin air and slashed down on his head.

Ye Yongsheng was on the side of his body and dodged the broken sword, but he saw that the broken sword directly sank into the place where he was standing, and disappeared deep into the soil and stones under his feet.

He was stunned for a moment, glanced at the place where the scrape had disappeared, and made sure that he could not dig it out in a short time, so he continued walking.

After taking two more steps, two broken stalks appeared out of thin air, crossed and slashed at him.

Ye Yongsheng's figure flashed, dodged a broken scrape, and then condensed a god-killing thorn and stabbed at another broken sword.

The first six broken swords pierced into the earth and stone without hindrance, but the last broken sword was scattered by most of his killing god thorn, and the remaining scraping tips continued to move forward, also submerged into the earth and stones, and disappeared.

Ye Yongsheng couldn't help frowning... This broken sword was not completely dispersed by him! Ming's broken sword was a little more difficult than he imagined.

The third batch of broken swords is three, and it is also a good pair of bamboos, but Ye Yongsheng's heart gradually sank. As he expected, the number of broken swords in each batch came out of the city. This text is provided by Baidu Xiuzhen Store Bar Lie Piaoying After the seven or eight handles are broken, he will already be able to form a simple flanking siege, and there is little room for him to dodge.

However, he didn't retreat, but walked forward step by step.

On the vast plain, a figure struggled to move forward. Every few steps, countless broken scrapes flew out and stabbed him in the face and slashed at him.

The speed at which he unleashed the Killing God Thorn was already much faster than the first one, and Rao was like this, or did he destroy the broken scrape that rained down like raindrops. In desperation, he had to condense a layer of divine consciousness barrier on the palm of his other hand, and when he encountered a broken scratch that did not dodge and did not shatter, he slapped it away from the side with his left hand.

I don't know how long he walked like this, and in the end, he couldn't imagine that he actually saw the broken scrape under the sky, and still persevered.

But as it was, he was still alive and getting closer to the great broken sword.

I don't know how long it took, but when he habitually took the next step, he found that there was no broken scrape in the sky and stabbed down again.

Stunned for a moment, Ye Yongsheng raised his head and saw a large short moment dozens of zhang wide and so high that it was difficult for him to look up.

He walked over step by step, leaving behind two rows of blood-stained feet

Before he reached the huge scarf, he struggled to resist the huge power of the scarf, and touched the fierce object up close, and he found that there seemed to be some similarity between this scarf and the heaven-killing giant scrape, but he didn't know where it resembled.

It's just that the Heaven Killing Giant Scrape is much more than this broken sword.

It has gone before the broken sword, and behind the broken scrape, there is still a large plain that cannot be shaped. So, what's next?

Ye Yongsheng walked around the broken sword twice, and then he heard the familiar urging sound again. He put down the huge scrape and ignored it, and continued to walk.

Unexpectedly, he had just taken two steps when the urging voice sounded again, and it was much harsher than that of Shi Cai.

He was stunned, turned around and stood in front of the broken sword, and said: "What does this mean, don't let me live in the front, don't let me live in the back, do you want me to climb up and down the broken sword?"

I casually touched the broken moment, and the urging sound disappeared immediately.

The next moment, Broken Scrape trembled slightly.

The scrape was so great that when it trembled slightly, it caused the surrounding land to shake for a while, as if it were moving a boat.

The huge crack cracked open from the earth and stone where the sword had been broken, spreading out to the surrounding area.

Ye Yongsheng hurriedly took a few steps back, dodging a few cracks under the feet of the spreading road.

The next moment, the huge scraper vibrated again, and then swished up, straight into the sky. Such a huge broken sword flew into the sky, and the momentum can be imagined. The hurricane around him and the shaking under his feet made Ye Yongsheng almost unable to stand still.

After a breath, a huge killing intent shot down from the air, firmly enveloping Ye Yongsheng in it.

For a while, Ye Yongsheng only felt that the hairs on his body stood on end, and this text was provided by Baidu Xiuzhen Store Bar Lie Piaoying The sudden strong sense of crisis made him raise his vigilance to the highest.

Then, hundreds of zhang long broken scrapers slashed down from the air, and the target was the place where Ye Yongsheng was standing.

The scrape is so huge that its downward split gives people the feeling that it is not very happy. However, Ye Yongsheng, who was pointed at by the scrape, could clearly feel that the speed of the scraping and splitting had surpassed the fastest scraping he had ever seen in his life.

Looking at the broken scrape, Ye Yongsheng felt disheartened.

However, the next Liu, the words of the Ying Ring, were reflected in his mind again.

So Ye Yongsheng let out a low roar, his eyes staring at the huge slash that was slashing down at an extremely fast speed, and his attention was unprecedentedly concentrated.

At the same time, he condensed the little divine sense he had already had, and a stabbing stab of the Killing God that shone with white light gradually took shape on his finger