Yunmeng Ling was holding the little black monkey in his arms and letting it slam on its upright chest.

This cute little monkey is indeed very likable, and because of the signing of the soul contract, Yun Mengling was inexplicably close to it.

Hearing Yi Xiaoyao's voice, Yun Mengling looked over with beautiful eyes.

Because the soul contract was signed by the three of them, Yunmeng Ling now has a feeling of being close to Yi Xiaoyao, which makes her pretty face turn slightly red.

Now, she has to live and die with the young man in front of her.

"Miss Yun?"

When Yi Xiaoyao saw Yun Mengling staring at him in a daze, he asked embarrassedly.

"Ah!" Yun Mengling reacted and answered Yi Xiaoyao's previous words: "But we don't have enough power to open up the space if we want to leave here."

Yi Xiaoyao said intimately that, but he couldn't think of a solution for a while, so he found a place to sit down and began to digest the fortune given to him by the Red Ape Demon.

First of all, the advanced earth-level magic, the Bengtian Demon Flame Palm.

There is a special requirement for practicing this powerful magic, that is, you must have the power of flame and refine the demon fire of various fire-attribute monsters through your own flame.

Yi Xiaoyao has the fire of heaven and earth, so he is naturally a person who practices this technique.

As for the demon fire that refines the fire-attributed monster, it is quite similar to the essence and blood refining of the Nine Heavens Dragon Teng Art.

The Bengtian Demon Flame Palm is divided into three stages: Small, Big, and Peak. The power corresponds to the low-level, intermediate, and advanced level respectively.

In the first stage, when you practice until you reach a small level of success, you can perform this technique through the flame you have.

In the next two stages, it is necessary to gradually increase the power of this palm technique by refining the demon fire of the monster.

Immediately, Yi Xiaoyao mobilized his own fire seeds of heaven and earth and began to practice this palm technique.

After playing with Xiao Heihou for a while, Yun Mengling also began to practice the heavenly demon body she obtained.

If you want to leave this place, you must first improve your strength, otherwise even if you go out, you will be chased by Ouyang Bing again.

Both of them understood this principle, so they practiced extremely seriously.

After a few hours, Yi Xiaoyao suddenly slapped out a palm, and a strong fire light flashed, and a huge palm of flames that dozens of feet surged in the storm and roared out of the palace.

boom!

A burst of hot fire suddenly exploded in the dark space outside the hall. The giant flame palm bombarded the gale of wind outside, and it actually completely destroyed the gale of wind that Yi Xiaoyao had no way to fight.

"The power of the Bengtian Demon Flame Palm is indeed terrifying!"

Yi Xiaoyao exclaimed with great satisfaction. He had already had such power without using all his strength in the palm just now.

Now, he has practiced the Bengtian Demon Flame Palm to a small stage, which is equivalent to a low-level spiritual skill.

If you want to continue to practice in depth, you must refine the demon fire. It is naturally impossible to find the demon fire in this place. You can only wait until you leave this space in the future before making plans.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaoyao gave up on continuing to practice the Demon Flame Palm of the Bengtian. His heart moved and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Yunmeng Ling next to him.

At this moment, Yunmengling was still practicing the Heavenly Demon Holy Body, and a faint holy white light was emitted all over her body, like a dream and a illusion. The little black monkey fell asleep on her legs.

The picture in front of me was like a painting, and Yunmeng Ling was the fairy in that sentence, with her skin as beautiful as porcelain, her lips as cherry blossoms, and her appearance was beautiful.

Yi Xiaoyao was a little confused for a moment and blurted out with a sigh.

“So beautiful.”

Yun Mengling seemed to hear this sentence, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a faint pink color appeared on her face.

Yi Xiaoyao was stunned, realized his loss of composure, coughed dryly and immediately withdrew his gaze.

For some reason, he, who has always been able to withstand the temptation of beauty, failed to pass the Yunmeng Ling level just now.

"Maybe it's because of the soul contract."

Yi Xiaoyao gave himself a reason in his heart, forcing himself not to think about Yunmeng Ling anymore and calm down again.

Then, a ball of red and golden essence and blood appeared in Yi Xiaoyao's palm.

This is the ball of dragon ape essence blood that the Red Ape Demon gave him with the true dragon bloodline.

"I don't know how far the Nine Heavens Dragon Teng Skill can be improved through this ball of essence and blood."

After murmuring, Yi Xiaoyao began to refine and absorb it according to the secret technique of the Nine Heavens Dragon Teng Art.

The next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

Because he had consumed only a small part of this mass of essence and blood, the Nine Heavens Dragon Teng Jue had reached its peak stage and condensed the Dragon Spirit Seal.

The remaining half of the essence and blood suddenly turned into an extremely violent energy, like a prehistoric beast, rushing into the dantian from Yi Xiaoyao's meridians.

"Oh no, I underestimated the power of this mass of essence and blood!"

Yi Xiaoyao said something bad, but at this moment he remembered how powerful the Red Ape Demon was once, and how could his essence and blood be treated as ordinary essence and blood that he had seen before.

But it was too late at this time. The violent energy rushed left and right in Yi Xiaoyao's dantian, almost trying to burst his dantian.

"Swallow me!"

With a low shout, Yi Xiaoyao began to swallow the energy in the essence and blood frantically, trying to forcibly suppress the energy of the riot.

While swallowing this energy, a sudden feeling arose from his heart.

It's about to break through!

Yi Xiaoyao's face was happy and quickly took several realm building pills, and then he successfully broke through to the seventh level of foundation building. But this was not over yet, because the power was still rioting.

In just half an hour, Yi Xiaoyao broke through three small realms in a row and reached the ninth level of foundation building!

As the realm improved, the remaining power calmed down and turned into a golden dragon wandering in his dantian.

This is simply an unexpected surprise!

Before, Yi Xiaoyao was still worried about Yun Mengling, how to leave this space?

But now he has broken through to the ninth level of foundation building and has practiced the ground-level demonic art of the Bengtian Demon Flame Palm. His strength is definitely comparable to that of the Golden Pill Realm. It is easy to break the space and go out.

However, Yi Xiaoyao, who was in the midst of joy, did not know that during the period when he was practicing secret techniques and improving his cultivation, his companions Luo Yi and Han Xiao outside had already fallen into the hands of Ouyang Bing.

At this moment, outside.

Luo Yi and Han Xiao were hung on two thick ancient trees respectively. At this moment, they were covered in wounds and their spiritual power had already been exhausted.

Not long ago, Luo Yi and Han Xiao learned about the whereabouts of Yi Xiaoyao and Yun Mengling, so they came all the way and met Ouyang Bing who was splitting the space, but they were caught by Ouyang Bing with thunder.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, I think even if Yi Xiaoyao enters the ancient tomb of the Great Demon, he will probably not be able to come out. Is it meaningful for us to do this?" Xuan Wu said in confusion to Ouyang Bing.

Ouyang Bing smiled coldly: "I'm betting that Yi Xiaoyao has entered the ancient tomb of the Great Demon and will try my best to come out. As long as he comes out, he will know that his companions are in my hands, he will probably come to him."

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!