Ye Heng sat cross-legged, surrounded by countless lines of blood and energy, surrounding him, forming a small vortex.

After twenty prisoners in his body, the spiritual energy in his body had reached a state of overflow. The remaining qi and blood could not be absorbed into his body. He could only circle around him, waiting for him to digest the spiritual energy in his body and then absorb it again.

Kaitian was like two huge fans, blocking the surrounding poisonous gas, and he opened up a five-meter-long safe area by himself.

With his mind inwardly looking, the fifth spiritual group in his body began to gradually condense on the martial crystal, and there was still a lot of spiritual energy outside waiting for him to absorb!

It's so domineering. If this martial art can be absorbed continuously, his cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds at a speed of thousands of miles a day!

The higher the cultivation level of the absorbed person, the higher the amount of spiritual energy he can absorb. Perhaps he will almost never have to rely on the spiritual herb in the future!

——

A buzz suddenly came from his abdomen, a sweet throat, and a bright red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Heng looked at the shocking pool of blood on the ground. This was his own blood!

Why did you vomit blood while practicing?

The surrounding blood dissipated instantly, and his body suddenly fell into a very weak state. He supported one hand on the ground, covered his heart, and asked in shock: "Old Demon Ye, what's going on?"

For a moment, he suddenly felt a splitting headache, and the almost deadly pain made him scream unstoppable on the ground.

——

He suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was in a pure white world, surrounded by white space and could not see anything, while he was standing at a certain point in this white space.

"Where is this place?" Ye Heng asked, his voice spreading in all directions like a ripples aroused on the water."

This is the spiritual platform." A man's voice came from behind him, and Ye Heng was shocked when he saw this person.

I saw this man wearing silver hair, covered with blood-colored armor, and strange talismans painted on his forehead. His fangs turned out like wild beasts. His eyes were pitch black like stars in the night sky, with a crystal luster."

Spirit Platform? Why am I in the Spirit Platform? Who are you?" Ye Heng looked at the man in front of him with a vigilant look and said in confusion: "You are the Old Demon Ye in my body?"

Old Demon Ye nodded.

Did you bring me here?" Ye Heng vaguely noticed a slight premonition and took a few steps back.

The old demon couldn't help but smile and said, "If I had this ability, why would I have to stay in your spiritual platform? I'd already left here and practiced my physical body somewhere else. Remember, this is your spiritual platform."

It turned out to be his spiritual platform. Ye Heng relaxed a little, his eyes surrounded him. There was nothing here, a piece of white, as if there was no end.

Ye Lao Demon's voice sounded in his ears, "The disintegration of the demon is an evil technique. If you use it too ordinary, you will become possessed by demons and harm yourself. Fortunately, you brought yourself into your spiritual platform in time, so that you can keep you awake, otherwise... you will become like me and force you to become a demon at that time."

Ye Heng was slightly surprised. It turned out that he was thinking too simple. The devil was disintegrated. If he could really achieve endless absorption, he could just find a place to kill people and practice!

Once he uses too much, he will be trapped in trouble and become a demon, and he will become the appearance of Ye Lao Mo.

How long will this state last?" Ye Heng asked in confusion.

Old Demon Ye shook his head and said, "I don't know, it depends on when you wake up." Ye

The old demon walked to Ye Heng. His head was a whole taller than Ye Heng, which made him look down at Ye Hengshi, feeling condescending."

Taking this opportunity, I also remind you what point is that the disintegration of the demon is a magic skill that can lead people to become demons. You have to think about it and use it instead of abuse it."

"Thank you for your reminder." Ye Heng looked up and down at the old demon Ye in front of him and asked in confusion: "Why are you in my spiritual Taichung? Why can't you leave?"

When Ye Laomo heard this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I killed the Eagle Warrior and snatched his eyes, but I didn't expect that he was not dead yet. He actually pulled me into reincarnation. He reincarnated again, but I was sealed in his spiritual platform by him."

"Tell you the truth." Old Demon Ye looked at him and smiled coldly, saying, "One day, I will rush out of this spiritual platform and take your body!" Ye

Heng's face changed slightly when he heard this. Could it be that the legend is true? He is really the reincarnation of the Condor Heroes? And the old demon Ye who appeared in his spiritual Taichung was sealed in his spiritual Taichung by the previous generation of the Condor Heroes? Ye

The old demon will one day escape from the spiritual platform to seize his body? Then why did he teach him that the demons disintegrate and inherit his magic skills? Ye

Seeing Ye Heng thinking, the old demon couldn't help laughing and said, "I know you can't figure out some things, but you have to understand one thing. If I am one with you, I will die and die. In order to make you live, I have to help you become stronger, but this will not affect me and then take away your body! So, you don't have to be too grateful to me, I'm just waiting for an opportunity!" Ye

Heng couldn't help but smile and said, "Then you wait slowly, there won't be that day."

Whoosh-he

The figure suddenly disappeared without a trace. Old Demon Ye was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, this kid could escape from the spiritual platform independently. It seemed that he underestimated him!

Cough-ye

Heng Meng vomited out a mouthful of old blood, but found that the poisonous gas around him had disappeared without a trace, and the fourth floor of the Five Hells Underground Palace returned to its original appearance.

The poisonous gas is shrinking toward a certain place, and these poisonous gases seem to be being manipulated!

He breathed a sigh of relief, and he held back the feeling of vomiting blood. After sitting there for a while, he then coughed and walked forward.

Some of the bodies in the surrounding stone prisons were completely corrupt, and some of them were empty, leaving only a few rotten and smelly bones, and violent coughs began to sound in their ears.

uproar--

A mouthful of man suddenly poked his head out of Shi Lao and vomited a large mouthful of black blood, his ears were rubbed off. He coughed desperately, and a smelly smell came from his mouth. He died without struggling a few times.

In the stone prison at hand, there was a man with a strong body but covered with rotten sores. He sat there, saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were staring at the top of the stone prison.

There are people who are poisoned everywhere. They have a variety of poisons and different symptoms, but they can all make them feel very painful.

Although we are still alive, our souls are dead...

Is it just a poisonous gas hell?
Chapter completed!