Douluo's national art

After taking care of the dark gold three-headed bat, several people did not stay any longer.After all, this is a subspace secret realm opened by Shen Zhuan, and there is no food source. It is obvious that these bats and other things are mobs spawned from the secret realm, and they will be spawned again and again when new passers-by arrive.

After Ye Zixiao used his physical power and his martial soul power once, he lost interest in the remaining test.

He released Ming from his sleeves and sent it forward to eliminate all dangers ahead.As for Daming's question when he looked at Ye Zixiao before leaving, "Didn't you say you wanted to sweep it across by yourself?" Ye Zixiao said that he was just so willful and lived so freely!

With the Ming Dynasty opening the way, walking along this road is really like taking a leisurely stroll.

Blood bat, explode with one tail!

Ten-headed blazing sun snakes, swallowed in one bite!

Earth, fire, blood, magma, step over in one step!

Just like this, if Ye Zixiao had come by himself, he might have been a little constrained by the fragile path.But with Daming at this time, Ye Zixiao could already see the light curtain at the exit in front of him from a distance!

Ye Zixiao had some guesses about this light curtain. This light curtain should be the device left by Shen Zhuan that can record the realm of the God of Death!

Without any hesitation, Daming, Hu Liena, and Ye Zixiao walked directly into the light curtain!

Everything around him seemed to be changing. The moment Ye Zixiao walked into the white light curtain, he suddenly felt as if his body had entered a special world.

There was a snow-white void all around him, and the power of his own flame spirit was restricted by a special force, and all of it returned to his body under the pressure.Daming and Hu Liena in front of him also escaped from his sight.

In this white world, I can't use any strength in my body.The only feeling is coldness.

It seemed as if countless amounts of coldness were condensing towards him, and countless amounts of coldness were being released from his body.In this white void, Ye Zixiao endured the horrific pain alone.

Near the underground magma, the cold feeling that shouldn't have appeared still appeared. This was not a real temperature change, but the chill brought by the murderous aura.The purest killing energy quickly invaded Ye Zixiao's body. Every time it invaded, Ye Zixiao's body trembled like a god and a demon.

When the coldness made his heart gradually stiffen, the perception also began to quietly go away along with his consciousness.

Ye Zixiao knew that if he followed the body's feeling and passed out at this time, he would not feel the cold and biting pain.

But how could Ye Zixiao give up so easily? He admitted that even though he had polished his body to look like a god or a demon, he was still far from the god.But this is not the reason for giving in. If he is knocked unconscious by something randomly set up by this god, then why should he make this plan or that plan? Just go home and wash up and sleep!

"Drink—!"

Ye Zixiao could no longer open his mouth at this time. This state was like a ghost on the bed!

But Ye Zixiao is still a warrior who has seen the gods and is not bad, and there is a "god" in his body. At this time, the god in his body is the only place that Ye Zixiao can control. With a loud shout, he wants to break the power of the god. The gap between your soul and your body!

However, Ye Zixiao is only a Soul Saint at this time, and the gap between him and Shen Zhuan is still quite big.In the end, he couldn't hold on, and the god in his body also entered a semi-dormant state, completely losing his perception of the outside world.

I don't know how much time passed, but when Ye Zixiao woke up from his semi-coma, he felt like he was having a dream.

His body was lying on a piece of blue-silver grass. The disheveled Hu Liena and the prototype of Daming, who was hundreds of meters tall, were also lying not far away.

After feeling his body for a while, all the pain was gone, and only the feeling of relaxation, the familiar fluctuations of soul power, and the feeling of soul skills permeated the body again.

Turning over and lying on the blue silver grass, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, Ye Zixiao released his flame spirit. Looking at the strange lines on his blue flames, Ye Zixiao knew the purpose of his trip. —The Killing God Realm has been obtained!