Soon, there was a reaction on the right hand, and a scorching aura was generated on the token, which also spread quickly to Yang Yi's entire body.

One cold and one hot, will inevitably cause conflicts, Yang Yi's body is like this at this time, in the meridians, a cold breath is permeated, as if to freeze the whole body, and soon there will be a heat wave rolling, and the hot breath is almost going to steam Yang Yi.

This feeling of hot and cold is not the most uncomfortable, in the meridians, the two forces will inevitably collide together, and this time is the most difficult time for Yang Yi.

The intersection of hot and cold, the huge force generated is simply not something that Yang Yi can withstand.

It was not only the meridians that burst open in an instant, but even Yang Yi's body would appear with a deep blood hole.

The pain of the body bursting is the most unbearable, but at this time, Yang Yi is eager to hear the crisp sound of the body bursting, eager to see the blood holes in the body, not that he doesn't hurt, nor does he like these, just because the continuous pain caused by the huge force generated by the intersection of cold and heat hitting the meridians is too intense and too unbearable, on the contrary, the bursting of the meridians and the bursting of the body also means that the catharsis of these forces, although the pain is also very intense, but there is no need to suffer inhuman torture.

After a while, Yang Yi's body was already in tatters, and more than 30 blood holes of all sizes were covered all over his body, which was terrifying and abnormal.

But at this time, Yang Yi could no longer feel the pain, his whole body was numb, if it weren't for the cold breath on the nameplate, which constantly stimulated Yang Yi's spiritual power, he would have passed out a long time ago.

Unable to perceive the pain, Yang Yi was able to sense how busy the silver true qi in his body was.

Perhaps due to great pressure, the two forces intersected, and the silver true qi regained its calm, under the control of the spiritual power, these silver true qi acted as the role of a medical guard, blood holes continued to appear, and the silver true qi continued to disperse, part of it merged into the body along the wound, and some of it stayed next to the wound, slowly healing.

Gradually, the two forces in the meridians were balanced, each occupying a part, and those silver true qi were like a dam separating the two rivers, constantly blocking the weak impact of the two forces, and at the same time, the silver true qi also began to slowly merge into the two forces, forming a new harmonic effect, slowly fusing the two forces.

I don't know how much time has passed, and Yang Yi has completely ignored everything except for a clear understanding of every change in his body.

Rumble!

There was a sudden explosion in his mind, everything came without warning, and Yang Yi was also caught off guard.

The violent explosion made Yang Yi dizzy, and there was also a tremor in the sea of knowledge, and the upper cyclone hidden in his forehead trembled the most, and Yang Yi's spiritual power could collapse at any time.

It's really a wave of unevenness, holding his breath and concentrating, Yang Yi is trying hard to control his mental power, trying to control the rotation of the upper cyclone, as long as he doesn't pass out, he still has a chance.

The huge tremor slowly stopped, everything was flat again, and Yang Yi suddenly felt that something seemed to be something more in the sea of knowledge, and the meteorites formed by the palace were even denser.

But at this time, Yang Yi did not have time to check his sea of knowledge, and the two strange powers in his body were the basis of his life.

In the meridians, the silver true qi became more condensed, and the original liquid form became more viscous, and the power contained in it could not be clearly interpreted by Yang Yi himself.

Outside of the body, the power on the token receded first, and the silver light that kept wandering on the palm-sized golden token was obviously much slower, and the seal characters also became a little blurred.

When all the power of the token disappeared, the power from the nameplate suddenly exploded, and the white light instantly wrapped Yang Yi's body, and the deep blood holes were healed with the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, all the wounds healed, and at this moment, the white light suddenly disappeared, and even the cold breath in the body returned to the nameplate.

Everything was flat, but Yang Yi's mood couldn't calm down at this time, the sudden explosion of silver true qi made him alert to the power in his body, and at this time, the power contained in silver true qi couldn't even be analyzed by him, which added to the danger of existence.

Not only that, the silver true qi that had been replaced in the blood was like the meridians at this time, and the blood was much thicker, which also became another dangerous existence.

After exploring the entire body, Yang Yi found that in fact, the most dangerous thing was not in the meridians, let alone in the blood, but in his own body, at this time the body had been invaded by too much silver true qi, all the cells had been invaded, and some even had faint silver light, but despite this, the body was more than doubled, and Yang Yi initially estimated that his body strength was at least the standard of the heaven-level peak realm, but once the silver true qi in his body was out of control, even Yang Yi, who had lost his body, did not even have the last trace of capital.

In fact, Yang Yi didn't know that his worries were superfluous, which of those heaven-level high-grade realm cultivators was not the true qi gradually replacing the body, and only in this way could he comprehend the true meaning of power, and only in this way could he exert his own strength to the extreme in battle, and in the same way, this was also the basis for upgrading to a higher level, after all, after reaching the heaven-level high-grade realm cultivator, the amount of true qi in the body was insignificant, and only by comprehending the true meaning of power could he improve his strength.

It was too late for other cultivators to be happy when they encountered this situation, but Yang Yi even supplemented his own cultivation techniques in half memory and half research, and he didn't know the cultivation experience of other black-clothed killer warriors.

Everything was already stored in his body, no matter how smart Yang Yi was, he couldn't find a better way to expel these silver true qi from his body, and at the same time, he also knew that he still had to rely on these powers, and a cultivator without power was even inferior to a civilian.

Yang Yi has his own dreams and ideals, no matter how dangerous it is, he has to support it, and these strengths are the foundation for him to complete his dreams.

Hanging the nameplate related to his life experience on his chest again, Yang Yi stroked the token, sighed, stood up and turned around and walked towards the outside of the manor.

Crossing the small bridge and passing the meadow, Yang Yi came to the waterhole-like wall again.

Transporting the silver true qi in his body, Yang Yi suddenly felt a burst of abundant power infused into his body, which was simply different from the previous feeling.

Walking out of the stone mountain gently, it was already dark outside, two bright moons hung in the sky, the moonlight sprinkled, everything seemed to be draped in a layer of silver clothes.

As soon as he took two steps, two sturdy people blocked Yang Yi's way, looking at him with a cold face, one guarding, and the other walking quickly to report the news.

The boy who had just loaded a weed, the leader of the slaying maniacs, had already appeared, leading four guards.

Looking at Yang Yi, the boy had a surprised expression on his face, and walked forward quickly, he was no longer as calm as before.

"Have you taken the treasure out?" the boy asked impatiently.

"My friends weren't in there, let them out. Yang Yi put his hands behind his back and stared at the boy with his eyes firmly on him.

"Immediately, immediately!" the boy turned and said a few words to the guards beside him, and immediately a big man ran out quickly,

Seeing the big man's figure disappear, the boy turned around again and said, "Take out the treasure and let me take a look." The excitement in his voice was palpable.

Yang Yi didn't speak, took out the token and played with it in his hand, but his two eyes were observing the boy's expression.

Whether the treasure is this token or not, Yang Yi doesn't know, but seeing the boy's greedy eyes, Yang Yi until at least this is part of the treasure, as long as Zhu Aiping and Oilfield Mazi are brought to him, Yang Yi has absolute confidence to suddenly attack and snatch back the two girls, and at the same time, as long as the three of them enter the stone mountain, all dangers do not exist.