Cultivating Immortality: Start by burying corpses in a border town and become proficient!

Boom!

Cui Wei exploded, Du En attacked!

After observing for a while, he stimulated and distracted the attention. At this moment, the five-meter giant cannon wrapped in ice fell first, directly covering Cui Wei's whole body, shaking the Phoenix Blood Wutong tree so much that its branches and leaves could not help shaking!

"..."

Du En was silent, and suddenly chose to move away.

The next moment, there were flaming arrows shooting.

Flame arrow group, top-grade spell, just a glimpse of the way.

Cui Wei was not directly crushed to death by the sudden attack, and took the opportunity to launch his own offensive.

The next moment, the cannon was broken, his hair was disheveled, and his teeth were bared.

"Hahaha! What can you do to me!"

He laughed and attacked again.

One trick, eat all the world!

It was still a group of flame arrows!

It was obviously just a top-grade spell that was just a glimpse of the way. With Cui Wei's weak first-class strength, it was even more invisible. But it still made Du En fly and dodge, not daring to face it!

The reason is actually very simple.

Phoenix Blood Wutong!

I don’t know what secret technique Cui Wei used, but he was closely involved with this spiritual tree that carried the blood of the Phoenix and grew to the fourth-level top grade.

The group of flame arrows is not scary, what is scary is that there may be some murderous intention hidden in it!

Du En thought about it and had an idea.

So, he turned around and flew back.

"Want to run? No way!"

The veins of the spiritual land suddenly absorbed spiritual energy, as thick as water. During the vibration, there were a lot of spiritual light curtains rising, especially on the deep valley side. For a while, Du En was trapped in a gap somewhere in it.

At the same time, Cui Wei cast spells one after another. The quality of his magic power was not high, but the quantity was sufficient. The groups of flame arrows poured out like water, which was worthy of Du En's previous psychological assumptions.

Boom boom boom...

The dense flame arrows crowded into the gap where Du En was, directly causing a series of explosions, and finally even the spiritual light curtains were blown to pieces.

The next moment, a giant mud-cast hand inlaid with crystal diamonds stretched out from the undispersed explosion. No matter how fierce the flames were, it was difficult to cause effective damage.

The huge stone statue rumbled forward, unstoppable, and with one punch, it shattered a piece of spiritual light curtain!

In the final analysis, no matter what the immortal gate expected of the future of the Phoenix Blood Wutong, at least for now, the spiritual energy allocated here still has a fourth-order quality in the limited area, and the total amount of the whole is only the fourth-order.

With such subdivision, these spiritual light curtains are dispersed in total, leaving only the third-order corners, which naturally cannot withstand a punch from Du En's statue casting technique.

The Phoenix Blood Wutong shook slightly, and Cui Wei did not turn his head back and hurriedly cast a spell to deal with it.

You have a mud-stone statue, and I don't really only know one trick.

"Get up!"

Gagaga...

One by one, the white bones with flesh and blood, which still looked fresh, combined into a giant skeleton in a voice that made people ache, blocking the mud-stone statue.

Both sides raised their fists and fought each other without any fancy moves.

Bang, bang, bang...

Mud and rocks were flying everywhere, and bones were flying everywhere.

Rumble, rumble...

Another statue was formed and joined the battle.

Cui Wei gritted his teeth and continued to cast spells, making more skeleton giants stand out and fight each other.

For a while, in the deep valley, mud and stone statues fought against skeleton giants. The two sides fought until the spiritual light curtain was wiped out, and the veins of the spiritual land were also destroyed unknowingly.

There was also a golden flame, which burned under the pillar in the deep valley unknowingly, turning all the bones piled up around here into ashes.

When Cui Wei was sweating profusely and reacted, the flame had already burned to his feet.

"Damn it! Damn genius!"

Cui Wei was full of jealousy, but he couldn't spare any energy.

Because at this moment, dozens of huge monsters were fighting in full swing in the deep valley, showing white-hot.

So, how could this kid still have the energy to set fire?

Cui Wei really couldn't figure this out.

He relied on his realm advantage. Logically speaking, even if the hard power was difficult to widen the gap, he should be stronger than the other party in this multi-threaded sophisticated operation.

Because of the divine consciousness.

The divine consciousness is strong and covers a wide range, so it can observe more details and adjust the flow and control of mana in time, and bear more spells under pressure.

Because it represents the reflection of the soul, only when the soul is strong enough, the mental toughness is naturally higher, and it can control and support more spells at the same time.

Especially for spells that require extra precision, such as controlling instruments and controlling giants, as well as combined casting, superposition and other techniques, they all require a strong soul to undertake!

And this is actually a realm advantage.

No matter how talented Du En is, he should not realize his potential in this area in the early stage of Jindan. After all, even the palace of the gods has not been opened, and the soul is still in a dormant state.

So Cui Wei really can't understand.

There is no other way, only accumulation!

If asked, Du En might answer like this.

Over time, every breakthrough in the technique, every breakthrough in the realm, and every breakthrough in the spell, in fact, silently accumulates the strength and toughness of the soul, but sometimes it is obvious, sometimes not.

Therefore, after he broke through to the Jindan stage, he naturally understood that the key point of genius actually lies in the soul.

The reason why the Shenhua stage becomes the watershed between the elite and the genius is also based on this point.

But after all, the Divine Palace has not been opened yet, and the potential in this aspect has not been truly realized, so Du En is not complacent, and the focus at the moment is only on one point.

Phoenix Blood Wutong!

This spiritual tree doesn't seem to have much involvement, but for some reason, it always gives him a chilling feeling!

So, he decided to test it with the Golden Flame Technique first.

The result can also prove his own idea.

It can't burn deep or penetrate!

It can only burn to Cui Wei's feet, burning all the bones attached to the pillar in the deep valley where he is standing, which stands out from the crowd. Then, no matter whether it is upward or inward, it can't burn into it. There is an invisible barrier!

Du En didn't do any more useless work and immediately chose to cancel the spell.

The dazzling golden flame quickly dissipated, and Cui Wei immediately laughed: "Young man, you can't hold on, right? Really..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw in a daze that if Du En didn't make a move, it would be fine, but once he made a move, it was thunderous!

Four hundred third-level magic weapons took off, with a clear goal, pointing directly at the Phoenix Blood Wutong!

Charge!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

There were various colors of spiritual light bursting out, simulating various forms, and various instruments and restrictions were connected to absorb spiritual energy, mixed with his strong magic power, to give full play to its own power.

It looked like a normal control instrument, so of course all of these were illusions!

As the Phoenix Blood Wutong shook its branches and leaves, vaguely hesitating, the third-level magic instruments had broken through the spiritual light curtain and arrived in front of it, and then, they exploded directly!

The magic instruments controlled by Du En always exploded as much as they should!

Four hundred third-level magic instruments, from top to bottom, exploded by themselves, which was equivalent to four hundred Jindan stages, exploding their own desperate attacks here, and attacking one point together.

? ! ! !

The Phoenix Blood Wutong did not expect this to be the case. It was caught off guard and directly took this wave of self-destruction attacks.