And a problem was only known to Yang Qi when he climbed to the top of Longhu Mountain.

Because at this time, there were thousands of sixth-order disciples waiting for him in front of him, and a huge battle formation was formed, and a monstrous blood qi and sword qi were mixed in it, and there was an extremely uncomfortable feeling in the recognition of people.

"You're here eventually, orphan of the Xuanyuan family!" A voice came slowly, as if it resounded throughout Longhu Mountain, shaking the mountains and forests.

"Since it has already appeared, why don't you come out and meet you?" Yang Qi suddenly turned to say with a smile on his face: "But you have been hiding for so many years, and you really don't seem to care about this meeting." ”

The crowd split up, and three figures came out, led by one person, wearing a blue robe and a purple robe, a crown of hair on his head, and a slender sword at his waist.

This person's steps are slow, but every step is calm and powerful, originally such a person should look righteous and awe-inspiring, but at this time, the person in front of him has scarlet eyes, a very strong smell of blood, and there is a very strong resentment, like a demon.

"It seems that you know a lot, son of Xuanyuan!" Of course, the person at the head was Wang Anchuan, but although he spoke calmly, the murderous aura in his eyes could not be concealed.

Yang Qi put his hands behind his back, looking like a storyteller, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Wang Anchuan, surnamed Ram, committed a serious crime for more than a thousand years, practiced with people, killed people like hemp, and the entire Ram Mansion was full of resentment, and finally fought for three days and was annihilated by the Xuanyuan family in one fell swoop, but what I never expected was to let go of a mouse, and the result was a single line, until now, I am not wrong, right?"

When Wang Anchuan heard this, the corners of his mouth also cracked an ugly smile, looking extremely evil, and his originally delicate face was gone, "You are wrong, this is not a single line, but a succession from generation to generation, that is, taking away, this is not rebirth, but the combination of the grievances that have survived from generation to generation to have me!"

Exhaling lightly, Yang Qi shook his head and said: "You think too highly of yourself, this kind of resentment is just a curse that you have imposed on yourself, if such a resentment can strengthen yourself, then why are you still stuck in that realm now, unable to make a breakthrough?"

After a pause, Yang Qi looked at Wang Anchuan with very determined eyes, and said coldly: "You are just deceiving yourself, oh, it shouldn't be said that you have been deceiving yourself for several generations!"

This sentence seemed to point to Wang Anchuan's sore spot, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and the smell of blood that could be felt in the air was almost about to turn into blood droplets falling to the ground.

"You will pay for your words, son of Xuanyuan!" After Wang Anshi finished speaking, a blood-colored figure slowly appeared behind him, looking very strange, with black eyes, purple stripes all over his body, a pair of ram horns, and a constant roar from his mouth.

"At the beginning, the ancestors of our clan could kill you and other villains, and today it can be the same, let me see if the 'Jade Cultivation Skill' passed down from generation to generation by your Ram family is as weird and evil as the legend!" Yang Qi pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword, and a golden sword qi directly cut through the sky, tearing open the layer of blood and qi that shrouded everyone, and said in an extremely domineering tone.

The first sentence had already made Wang Anchuan lose his mind, and he saw that the monstrous blood qi condensed under his feet, turning into a pool of blood, and the people around Longhu Mountain all retreated to the other side one after another, forming two phalanxes.

"Nourish blood!" The streams of blood kept running into Wang Anchuan's body, and finally disappeared, making his momentum continue to skyrocket, and at the same time, his face began to become distorted, and he didn't forget to sarcastically say to Yang Qi: "The 'jade cultivation skill' that has been passed down from generation to generation in my ram family can actually be seen through, let you take a look, how far I have carried forward this technique in the past thousand years!"

As soon as this sentence fell, Wang Anchuan dragged the huge blood qi and rushed towards Yang Qi's side, and at this time, Yang Qi didn't dare to hold it up and immediately shouted, "Disperse, No. 1 formation, shadow, ghost find your opponent, don't let them in!"

At the same time, Yang Qi's whole person also rose from the ground, not hiding his strength, all of them broke out, and the people around him were shocked back by him, and the power of the emperor, even Wang Anchuan, who had already fully exploded, had a trace of fear in his eyes.

Behind Yang Qi was no longer a huge black jade unicorn, but a circular formation, carved with complex and simple ancient texts, angular lines, and extremely mysterious.

At the same time, there is also a mysterious power flowing in it, and if you look closely, you can also see that these lines are built together, which is a huge ancient unicorn.

"The world, fight!" shouted, Yang Qi seemed to have thousands of troops around him, but in the next moment, it was condensed at the tip of his sword, and the terrifying force seemed to tear through the sky, so that Wang Anchuan, who was still majestic, was instantly pressed to a low point.

At this time, Wang Anchuan also seemed to see a ghost, and said with an incredulous face: "How is it possible? How can you reach this point at such a young age? This is impossible, this is impossible!"

Bang, although the battlefield has been transferred to the sky, but the powerful force still makes the people below suffer, only to see them collide with the ground under the center, like a meteorite landing, directly appeared a bowl-shaped crater, and this force is still spreading outward, and the cracks of the thickness of each arm are shocking.

A figure flew out, fell to the ground in embarrassment, barely straightened up, and the iron sword stabilized his body, it was none other than Wang Anchuan, who was originally well-dressed.

However, at this time, his purple robe had been completely shattered, and there was an extra one on his chest, a huge wound that ran from his shoulder to his pelvis, which was bloody, and looked very hideous.

"If you still want to hide, I advise you to forget it, although I haven't reached the realm you imagined, but I have indeed condensed the natal law!"

At this time, Yang Qi was like a human emperor, saying this coldly, that self-respecting domineering, even if none of the people present were weak, they all had a moment of trance, if it weren't for the fact that the people below had already reached the fierce time, I am afraid that the weaker ones would not necessarily kneel down directly to Yang Qi.

As for the so-called natal dharma, it is very simple, the natal artifact is condensed in the body with the help of external forces and used to break through, although it can be temporarily transferred and used, but it is always the external object and one's own body, incompatible, this is a fact.

This will also be perceived when they break through the Eight Stars of the Void Realm, because at this time, they will discover that there is an incomparably majestic external power in their bodies, and this power comes from the natal artifact.

The so-called success is also Xiao He, defeat is also Xiao He, it comes from here, the cultivator is powerful, and he must condense the natal artifact himself, but when he reaches the eightfold realm of breaking the void, he has to break these, re-condense them, and turn the natal artifact into himself, use it for himself, and control it for himself.

This also confirms the previous sentence, the natal artifact has made you, allowing you to break through the realm, and sing all the way to the eightfold realm of breaking through the void, but when you reach this realm, you will be defeated.

Because the natal artifact makes you strong at the same time, it is also strong itself, and if you want to break it and start over, it is impossible, because the natal artifact at that time also has its own will, so defeat is also defeat here.

And if you succeed in taking that last step, it will be Yang Qi's current state, the natal law!

This is also another realm, called the Immortal Realm!

It's just that Yang Qi is originally a man who often breaks the rules, and his strength is not in this realm, after all, he is still young and has not accumulated so much heritage, not to mention that he has two peerless schools.

Although they were later fused together, the energy and resources required were also extremely huge, just like the resources and energy of a cultivator's cultivation in ordinary times only needed the size of a basin, but Yang Qi needed a pool.

Of course, cultivation is a little harder, and it is more cumbersome, but the effect obtained is also obvious, for example, he is now only a six-star of the Void Realm, and he has the natal method, and it will definitely be creepy to spread it.

And there is another point that Wang Anchuan misunderstood, that is, a short period of floating in the air, that is, the extreme use of energy, and the addition of some rules, can only be done, and the source of these rules is the natal law.

"No, this is impossible, how could I lose to you with one move? How can you take the first step with me in that realm? How can I fail? No, it's all fake, it's all fake!"

Suddenly, Wang Anchuan seemed to be crazy, yelling and tearing open the clothes on his upper body, revealing his strong muscles, and finally he pointed at Yang Qi and roared angrily: "You forced me, you forced me!"

After speaking, Wang Anchuan inserted the iron sword into the floor under his feet, and in an instant, the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain trembled slightly, but the next moment he regained his calm.

At the same time, when Yang Qi glanced at his feet, he found that those who were originally disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain had dull expressions on their faces, and they instantly raised their guards, and shouted lightly: "Everyone, retreat!"

No one would resist Yang Qi's order, even if Yang Qi didn't show so much strength, almost everyone put down everything in their hands at the same time and desperately retreated.

That is, at the moment when Yang Qi gave the order, there was a bang, breaking the silence of the whole scene, only to see the body of a disciple of Longhu Mountain, which was blown open alive, and a silkworm chrysalis only the size of a thumb was floating there, exuding blood all over the body, and even drops of blood were dripping down.

Immediately, Yang Qi understood something, and the originally calm expression on his face became extremely angry, "You madman, you actually use your own people to raise blood Gu, it's really a dog, you can't change eating!"

Saying that, Yang Qi had already waved the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and the natal law behind him began to rotate slowly, only to see his other hand constantly pinching the magic technique.

Then, like a huge energy cannon, the law phase behind Yang Qi boomed, and a beam of light fell straight down.

"It's too late, you can't stop me, quack, let you see the highest meaning of our ram family!" In the beam, a semicircular blood-colored light mask was suddenly propped up, and a figure was swaying in it.

The sound of the human body bursting continued, this time it was not only the disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain, but even those fallen corpses, those injured members of Tianmen, as long as there were exposed wounds, the blood was flowing out one by one, and it was not under any control at all.

"Cover the retreat of the wounded, and use your fastest time to leave Longhu Mountain, the farther away the better!" Watching the members of the Heavenly Gate fall one by one, Yang Qi became calm instead, but only those who knew him would understand that the calmer he was, the more terrifying he was!