Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"What is this?"

Consciousness returned. A little later, Ye Feng's mind returned to a bit of clarity. When he saw the gray fog protecting his mind, he was a little surprised on his face for a moment.

In the fog, there was a feeling familiar to Ye Feng, which made his heart surge inexplicably.

"Yuanling?!"

A moment later, Ye Feng uttered a shout of joy: "Yuanling? Is it you? Are you awake?"

There was no response.

He called again, still did not receive any news.

"No... this gray breath is still too weak. If yuan Ling has awakened, he shouldn't be so weak."

Ye Feng, calm down, observed carefully and sighed with some disappointment.

This gray fog came from Yuanling. No doubt, maybe Yuanling had awakened a part, or maybe it was the foreshadowing hidden in the deepest part of his divine sea before it fell into silence that day.

As long as you feel that you are in danger of life and death, you will be driven by yourself.

"Yuan Ling, Yuan Ling, I, Ye Feng... Owe you another big favor."

With a bitter smile, Ye Feng couldn't care about anything else at the moment. He hurriedly controlled his mind, opened a hole, captured a few strands of negative energy, and then entered the state of preparedness again.

In his current situation, he can only use the means of gradual encroachment, and can not show his hands and feet until his mental strength recovers to a certain extent.

Yuan Ling naturally has a restraining effect on negative attribute energy. The gray fog left by it is not strong, but it is enough for Ye Feng in front of him.

After a few breaths, Ye Feng captured a few wisps of negative breath again and accelerated the pace of refining.

Unable to repeat this step mechanically, the gray fog for protection was becoming thinner and thinner, but Ye Feng's spiritual strength began to fill up gradually.

Poof

More than an hour later, the gray fog left by Yuan Ling quietly dissipated, and the blood red skeleton skull, like losing its restriction, opened its big black mouth and bit it off madly.

"Hum! I've suffered so much. Now it's your turn to taste it!"

Ye Feng just gave a sneer. At the moment, he was completely fearless. After being reprimanded, his mental strength suddenly poured out and wrapped the red skull in

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Outside the purification array, the frightened elder Ao yuan's eyes were full of blood. There were runes flashing between his drooping hands. Most of his attention was in the tower where Ye Feng was located.

You can't eat meat buns in one bite.

Ye Feng's sudden large-scale counterattack startled the three elders outside the purification array.

Just now, when he was watching Ao feibai and Wu Kunlun rush through the pass, he felt the sudden change, and a powerful negative energy of tens of feet spewed out from the tower window where Ye Feng was located, which almost spread to the surrounding.

"What the hell is this boy doing!"

Elder Ao yuan was sweating like rain on his forehead. Normal cultivation would not cause such a violent negative breath fluctuation. There is only one answer, that is, there is a situation in Ye Feng.

"Has... Been swallowed up?"

Elder Ao yuan, who thought a little, looked gloomy. If that were true, even if he loved talents, he had to kill Ye Feng with pain.

Once he is controlled by negative energy and becomes a slave, he may be nourished by endless negative breath during the great riots, making him grow into a powerful monster that no one can control.

The negative energy accumulated over countless years is so huge that it can't be imagined. Even if the elder in the holy land makes a personal move, I'm afraid he can't subdue it.

The sooner the better.

Elder Ao yuan, with a dignified face, stretched out his hand and took out a colorful crystal with changeable color, injected Yuanli into it and sacrificed it in the air.

Soon, a picture appeared in the crystal.

A not majestic figure is sitting cross legged on the jade plate, and the mental fluctuation on his forehead is constantly surging and excited. In the divine sea of this figure, there is a huge red skeleton skull, which is madly colliding.

"My God, this smelly boy..."

At a glance, elder Ao yuan immediately screamed. The negative energy contained in the red skull was like a violent storm, which made him a little irritable outside the array.

He was about to check it carefully. At this moment, the strong and powerful pressure caused by a spiritual force flew out, directly shocked his thoughts, and the picture in the crystal immediately became blurred.

"Madman!"

Elder Ao yuan, who raised his eyes, put away the colorful crystal. After a long time, he shouted out a sentence.

Even if he doesn't choose to face the negative energy of such intensity directly, Ye Feng chooses to fight hard and seems to want to refine it?

"I hope... Ye Feng can succeed. If he can't refine and be controlled by him, I have to kill him."

Looking at the four storey window where Yuan Li fluctuated and surged, elder Ao yuan sighed deeply.

What he didn't know was that Ye Feng didn't deliberately ask for it, but... He was full of confidence.

Sensing the crazy red skeleton in the God sea, Ye Feng was devastated in his heart.

The gray fog left by yuan lingcan bought him some time. In the previous rapid refining, he not only regained his control over his mind, but also broke into the spiritual intensity of the 13th level and expanded a lot again.

At the thought of the scene that he was almost completely swallowed up, Ye Feng, who was completely angered, did not choose to refine continuously, but wrapped the whole red skeleton with spiritual strength.

Roar

With a wild roar from the skeleton's mouth, it instinctively sensed the danger, crazy impact, and wanted to tear the encirclement and escape.

But there was a stab!

Ye Feng's mental strength turned into countless steel needles. After giving an order, he directly shot the red skeleton into a hedgehog.

He devoted himself to it. Even Ye Feng didn't notice that the spiritual strength in his body was gradually rising at the moment, and he was walking towards the middle and late stage of the 13th level, and his manipulation of spiritual power was also much more skilled than before.

Roar

The red skeleton roared and twisted continuously, but it couldn't get rid of it at all.

As time goes by, the blood red color on it is fading and the volume is getting smaller.

After the last touch of negative energy was refined, Ye Feng's mind immediately felt incomparably clear and bright, and his spiritual intensity soared, reaching the 13th level peak.

Its color, into a very deep green, which is vaguely mixed with a little cyan.

Feeling the changes brought about by the surge of spiritual strength, Ye Feng was almost unable to hide the surprise in his heart.

It's too hard.

The increase of mental intensity was too difficult. It was he who risked his life and death and with the help of Yuanling that barely reached this step.

According to the current situation, there is no need to use other means to advance to the 14th level. After you are promoted to the eighth level of the virtual environment, your mental strength will increase slightly. At that time, it will be natural.

Fourteen steps.

Generally speaking, martial arts majors in Yuanli. After entering the king's territory, the mental intensity is almost maintained at about level 10 to 11, from level 12 in the middle of the king's territory to level 13 in the later stage of the king's territory.

The fourteenth order is almost equivalent to the intensity of semi saint.

In the virtual realm stage, he has 14 levels of super spiritual strength. It is no exaggeration to say that the whole Shenwu, Ye Feng... Is already on the top of genius.

Even those peerless talents majoring in mental power can hardly reach his step