When Yanliang passed through the invisible barrier, he felt as if his whole body was being seen through, and what followed was a strong binding force.
He immediately realized that he was being suppressed, and the pressure in this world was far stronger than that of Small Space and Skyfall World.
The surrounding light also dimmed immediately, and the contrast between the front and back was very obvious. The dark sky will only become bright again when the thunder occasionally flashes, but the brightness of the thunder is not high.
Even so, it made Iwaliang feel a little more comfortable. Because the surroundings were getting darker and darker, and the aura of the dead was getting stronger and stronger, which he didn't like very much.
As it continued to fall, the spiritual energy became more and more intense, but the intensity did not seem to be particularly obvious.
The aura of death is getting heavier and heavier, and a trace of corruption begins to appear in the air. Tens of breaths later, accompanied by a series of crisp bones breaking sounds, he fell to the ground.
"Boom!!!" There was a loud noise and a powerful shock wave, which directly flew away the withered bones several feet high in the surrounding area.
Even with the obstruction of the dead bones several feet high, there was still a small hole on the ground. This was because Yanliang's current body was relatively lighter.
Otherwise, with his strong body, it would be possible for him to fall from such a height and create a huge crater hundreds of feet high.
This huge movement immediately attracted the attention of some nearby ghosts, and they subconsciously rushed towards the place where the sound came from.
It even attracted the attention of some skeletons several miles away. Their empty eyes looked to the west, and soul lamps were already lit in the eyes of some skeletons.
It's just that their lights are very small, and can only emit a tiny bit of pale white light. Like candles in the wind, they may be extinguished at any time.
The color of this soul lamp represents the strength of the soul, and also represents their strength. The soul fire color levels of the same soul masters are the same, from low to high: white, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, and gold.
At this time, they can only rely on their physical strength to fight. Only after they obtain the cultivation method can they begin to practice and gain cultivation.
Most skeletons will choose to reshape their physical bodies after their cultivation reaches a high level. Therefore, it was difficult to see their soul lamp levels at that time, because they had already incorporated the three souls and six souls into their bodies, and they were no different from ordinary people.
Yanliang climbed up from the pit and moved his body. His whole body's skeleton immediately
There was a "pop, pop, pop" sound, but that was it, there was no other harm. He glanced around, and what he saw were dead bones, and it was also eerily quiet, which gave him a sense of death.
His legs were slightly bent, and he jumped up with all his strength, leaping from the bottom of the pit into the air more than ten feet high.
This height is much lower than what he expected. Firstly, because the muscles have not grown yet, the strength is much lower. Secondly, the pressure in the underworld is much stronger.
As far as the eye can see, there is an endless sea of bones. As you go westward, the withered bones gradually decay and turn into white bone slag, and the bones become more and more finely divided as you go westward.
From a distance, it looks like a desert, with dots of phosphorus fire fluttering in the wind, which looks very strange and adds a touch of light to this dim world.
His leap did not scare away the ghosts approaching from all around, but instead aroused their wildness and ferocity.
Instinct drove them to come and snatch the skeleton one after another, because they all felt how powerful the skeleton was.
They were wandering in this sea of bones, not just looking for a suitable carrier. Now that the ideal carrier appeared in front of them, they naturally had to fight for it desperately.
If he can seize it, he will have a natural advantage and will definitely have a foothold in this cruel underworld.
Although they are ignorant and not very intelligent, they still know how to distinguish some of the most basic things. Ordinary low-level monks may have a headache for these incorporeal ghosts, because powerful attacks cannot hurt them, but for Yanliang, these can be completely ignored.
Because their attack methods are very single, they basically infest the opponent with their own cold evil energy, and they will attack and seize the opponent's soul.
Yanliang's golden body is perfect and cannot be invaded by cold evil. He is also a sixth-level soul master. If he wants to attack and seize his soul, it can only be said to be an egg against fine steel. There is no need to defend and let them attack.
Even so, he still launched a counterattack against the besieging ghosts and beasts, just because he was new to this place and wanted to test his thoughts.
He only used half of his strength to attack the approaching ghost. Logically speaking, the current half strength is enough to kill a monk who has reached the spiritual realm, but there is no way to hurt the opponent's soul.
Seeing that the opponent's counterattack was ineffective, Yinhun happily passed through his body and entered the Soul Palace. However, before he could see clearly, he was swept away by a ray of light in the Soul Mountain and was swallowed up.
The Golden Egg Embryo and the Soul-Eating Grass seemed to look down upon this meager amount of soul power, and did not try to snatch it away.
Next, he increased his attack power little by little, from half to 10%, and then from 10% to 20%, but he still failed to break up their souls.
However, when he increased his strength by 30%, the soul body that rushed forward was immediately blasted by a punch and its soul power dissipated.
You know, with 30% of his power, he can definitely kill a great spiritual master, but now he can only kill one soul body.
But this also confirmed what I thought in my heart. The reason why powerful attacks couldn't hurt them was just because the power used was not enough.
He nodded with satisfaction and ignored the ghosts coming towards him, stepping on the bones and walking towards the east step by step.
Therefore, he had a bad feeling, otherwise he could absorb this seemingly endless soul body to try to activate the small yin-yang soul-eating array given by his senior sister.
He killed countless skeletons along the way. Every time he killed a skeleton, the dissipated soul power would attach to his body.
From time to time, new skeletons will appear along the road. Whenever this happens, the ghosts will swarm over and fight for them desperately.
After successfully occupying the skeleton, they still had to face attacks from other skeletons. Because they all want to kill each other, plunder each other's soul lamp, and let it become the nourishment of their own soul lamp, so as to continuously increase their strength.
As he headed east, the skeletons he encountered became more and more powerful, the soul lamps in their eyes became more and more stable, and the lights became brighter and brighter.
The color has changed from light white to pure white, and some even have a hint of silvery white.
