Zilong knew that the left and right elders of the Whale Sea Gang and the two elites were both solemnly abandoned.

Three thunder god five needles appeared in Zilong's hands at some point. Zilong's palm needle stepped forward and gently tapped the acupoints of the four people with a flowing flowing water. In a short while, Zilong resolved the special drug in the four people's bodies.

Seeing that the four people's strength could not recover for a moment, Zilong's hand leaped and blew it gently, and helped the four people break the rope.

If you take action, you will be ruthless and you will be killed. But you will feel compassionate. This is Zilong.

Since he dared to let these people go, he would not be afraid of revenge from the people of the Jinghai Gang.

"If you want to come to seek revenge on me, the Bushi Baidian in the dala land, you will sacrifice your life within ten days, and I will accompany you."

After saying that, Zilong threw the four storage rings in Boss Bu's storage ring next to everyone with different expressions. Then, he turned around domineeringly, and disappeared into this area at a shocking speed under the crowd's gaze.

The left and right elders of the Whale Sea Gang and two other elites looked at the direction where Zilong left, and said nothing for a long time...

On this side, just as Zilong was rushing towards the extremely terrifying Zetan, the ghost in the black ring seemed to suddenly remember something and instigated Zilong: "There is a very interesting place in this Shura land. With your current strength, it should be okay to go and see it. How about it, are you interested?"

"What a fun place? Is there anything fun place in this ghost place?" Zilong raised his eyebrows, and he smelled a hint of "conspiracy" from the tone of the ghost.

"Of course, think about it, there is Zehua in the Zetan at least. In addition to black wood and dala flowers, there is the Shura vine that is not commonly used. For this kind of thing, people will take such a great risk to enter the Shura land?"

The ghost's words awakened Zilong.

It is indeed as Ghost said, the risks and returns in this Shura land seem to be too inconsistent. In Zilong's eyes, even if the concentration of the original true qi here increases, there is no high returns here from Zetan.

Such a strange phenomenon, Zilong was blinded by the secret realm of the Heavenly Gu Taoist here before, and he did not notice it.

After all, there are a few people who know that the secret realm of Tiangu Taoist in Shura is hidden in the Sura Land, so why are the vast majority of people who come here at risk of their lives?

"Ghost, don't keep it a secret. Is there any great opportunity in this Shura land that I haven't discovered?" Zilong asked the ghost in the Black Ring with interest.

Looking at Zilong's face of wealth, the ghost glanced at Zilong and murmured: "You are so greedy. You have moved almost everything in the secret realm of Tiangu Taoist, and even the Qinghan stone slabs in the crack of the wall have been pried away by people. After eating delicacies from mountains and seas, I thought you were no longer interested in other simple foods."

Zilong scratched his head and smiled, "It's great to change the taste occasionally."

"In fact, it's not a big opportunity. There is a special area deep in the Shura Land, called the Spirit Cultivation Realm, where spiritual vines grow." The ghost explained.

"Psychological Vine?" Hearing the name that was unheard of, Zilong first confirmed that this must not be a medicinal material.

"This is a magical tree that can help the fifth-level kings sense the spirits of all things in the world more quickly and increase the chance of transforming into acquired spirits. This spiritual vine is exactly what you need now." Ghost emphasized.

Listening to the ghost's words, Zilong nodded, and did not think about it for a moment. He hurriedly greeted the ghost and asked him to help him guide the way.

As Ghost said, Zilong, who is now at the mid-stage fifth-level cultivation level, has the most important thing in addition to condensing this fast-moving cultivation level, which is to condense a acquired spirit.

In the secret realm of the Taoist Tiangu, Zilong also had a rough understanding of his innate source spirit, Zilong.

He knew the power of the Purple Dragon Source Spirit, but Zilong was so special that he really didn't dare to take it out and show it over the market after being reminded by the ghost.

Even in the Central Plains Competition a few months later, Zilong was not ready to show it. Otherwise, with the degree of eye contact in the Central Plains Competition, Zilong had no doubt at all. He showed the Purple Dragon Source Spirit on the first day, and the next day, this news could be spread to China and even China.

If he was targeted by the mysterious organization in the mouth of the ghost, what would his next life be like? Zi Longguang shook his head after thinking about it, and his scalp became numb.

In order to avoid losing the source spirit in the Central Plains Competition, Zilong needs a powerful acquired source spirit, at least, not weaker than Qing Shi'an.

The ghost in the black ring guided Zilong's direction while laughing in the dark...

Zilong released the second-level gravity of the magnetic bracelet and ran wildly in the Shura Land at the fastest speed. After an hour, the spiritual cultivation domain mentioned by the ghost who was approaching.

In the distance, Zilong looked at the spiritual cultivation area and saw countless lightnings above this black area. Thunder and lightning crossed and connected into one, shocking people's hearts with a loud bang.

Zilong was more than a hundred feet away, but he was still shocked by the manic thunder and lightning emitted in the spiritual cultivation realm.

Even if there is thunder in Zilong's source, even if Zilong learned the Five Thunder Boom Fist, he had a feeling, as if he would be chopped into ashes as long as he entered this black area called by a terrifying thunder and lightning.

Sometimes, the power of nature is so terrible that it can suppress people in terms of momentum.

Zilong swallowed and suddenly became a little cowardly. It was wrong. To be precise, it should be to cherish his life.

"This... this place is the realm of spiritual cultivation?" Zilong said with some confidence.

However, the ghost in the Black Ring was not afraid of the big deal. He said leisurely: "That's right, this is the realm of spiritual cultivation. Go ahead and go in, the spiritual vine is inside."

Zilong glanced at the ghost in his tone with a leisurely tone and said, "Aren't you cheating me?"

"Anyway, there are spiritual vines here, so you can't enter. But if you don't have the spiritual vines to help you, you may not be enough for three or four months." The ghost smiled, which was quite like eating a stator dragon.

Zilong continued to roll his eyes, but he finally sighed and walked towards the black area of ​​Thunder and Lightning Hongji ahead.

Zilong always feels like he has been tricked by ghosts, but this spiritual vine is indeed what he needs most now. The active spirit and the fifth-level king without the source spirit are completely different concepts. Zilong has long seen this.

Zilong came to the black area, and as long as he took one more step, he could enter this spiritual cultivation domain.

Zilong let out a long sigh, gritted his teeth, and plunged into the realm of spiritual cultivation.

Just as Zilong entered the Shura land, this area gave him an extremely warm welcome.

The three crossed lightning gave Zilong a wake-up call, and directly hit Zilong, who was caught off guard.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

I saw that with the three crossed thunderbolts and lightning, Zilong's clothes instantly turned into ashes, his hair was fluffy, and all his hair was straight!

It's like thunder strikes, which is what Zilong looks like now.

"Old man!"

The scalp was numb and Zilong, who was grinning, shook his body and shook off all the clothes that had turned into ashes on his body.

He was already standing naked in the realm of spiritual cultivation.

The ghost did not estimate the strength of Zilong's body. Zilong could indeed withstand the lightning strike in the spiritual cultivation realm. However, the three parts of Zilong's body that were struck by lightning were purple and red, and it hurts! The biting pain!

Zilong looked at the cross lightning that was falling down with lingering fear, and hurriedly shouted to the ghost in the black ring: "Where to find the psychic vine!"

The ghost immediately pointed out a path to the deepest part of the Spirit Cultivation Realm. Looking at the cross lightning struck in front of him, Zilong's steps retreated. It is true that his body can withstand the lightning strikes in the Spirit Cultivation Realm, but the severe pain is real!

"The longer I stay here, the more I get beaten. If you want to go out quickly, hurry up and do what I said!"

Listening to the sound from the ghost, Zilong gritted his teeth and rushed towards the depths of the Spirit Cultivation Realm without hesitation.

Zilong even turned on the Tianjue state, allowing his speed to reach a peak!

Even so, in the next third of the minute, Zilong was hit by seven or eight cross lightning bolts, and screams burst into tears, making Zilong's body covered with purple-red and purple-red thunder marks, which was shocking.

If you call an ordinary fifth-level mid-stage king, even if you can barely resist the lightning strike in the spiritual cultivation realm, you will faint after being hit so many times in a row.

But Zilong's physical fitness is comparable to that of the sixth-level mid-stage saint who has been created by bones. After repeated bombardment, Zilong found that he could gradually adapt to the thunder in the spiritual cultivation realm. When he was hit by the lightning, Zilong just shook his body slightly, and slowly even the pain reached a point that was tolerable, not as fatal as before.

Zilong felt that this pain was similar to the force of Sister Xin pinching him when she was in the Zhao clan family. Although it could still make people fuss, it still could not cause any harm to the body.

At the beginning, not only Zilong himself, but even the ghost thought that the reason for his situation was that he was numbed by continuous lightning, which weakened the pain in his body.

But gradually, they found that this was not the case.

The purple-red burn on Zilong** was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. The lightning strike that fell on Zilong's body could no longer leave such a large burn on Zilong's body, but it was just a little bigger than a mosquito bag!
Chapter completed!