In the depths of the spirit pool, the water in the pool is indifferent, and there is not much energy left. In the center www.biquge.info there is a statue-like figure covered in blood, and the four sides of the figure are lit up with a little shine, and it is circled. Outside the aperture, dozens of transparent fists smashed at the figure from time to time. Every time it is dropped, the aperture will dim, and then the glow will shimmer again, and then the luster will return.

Inside the thick blood shackles, Yang Yuanhao's consciousness was already blurred. Although the strength of the boneless flower has enhanced the strength of its root bones and flesh, it is not something that ordinary people can bear to lose too much essence and blood. This is extremely scary.

"Hmph."

Yang Yuanhao bit the tip of his tongue violently and lifted his spirit. He knew that he must not sleep, or it would be forever!

Rumble!

The qi pressure of the spirit pool soared again, and it condensed into a majestic figure in front of Yang Yuanhao, if Yang Yuanhao saw it or Sun Yingying was here, he would definitely be extremely surprised. The figure's face was rough with a murderous look, and his body exuded a domineering aura, and his big palm waved, it was the King of Force!

After hundreds of years, the qi pressure of this spiritual pool has actually given birth to a little spiritual wisdom, and the essence and blood of the Heavenly King of Li Tian are really shocking.

"Litianwang" raised his big palm, and the white light between his palms shone brightly, and in the outer circle of his arm, an illusory huge palm shadow appeared, blooming with a little white light.

Tear the heavens!

The terrifying air pressure actually comprehended the Fame Yuan Technique of the Force Heavenly King, and if it was a person, it would be absolutely amazing.

A smile appeared on the rough face of the Heavenly King at this time, and with a fan-like palm, he slapped Yang Yuanhao's head with a fierce palm.

The force in the giant hand instantly smashed the aperture and shot straight at Yang Yuanhao.

"Buzz."

When the "Tearing Hands of the Sky" was filmed, there was no scene of Yang Yuanhao on the ground. The big white hand, when it was close to Yang Yuanhao's body, there was a little glimmer of light in his body, and then the giant hand gradually decomposed, turning into a point of light and slowly integrating into Yang Yuanhao's body.

After the "Force Heavenly King" was decomposed by the Heaven Tearing Hand, it also quickly disintegrated, turning into countless points of light, and also integrated into Yang Yuanhao's body.

"Click."

Countless points of light merged into Yang Yuanhao's body, and the thick blood shackle that wrapped Yang Yuanhao's body suddenly cracked, and a pale golden light overflowed from it.

"Bang."

The pale golden light gradually expanded, and a muffled explosion resounded through the spirit pool, turning the water of the spirit pool upside down.

The shackles of blood fell off and melted into the spiritual pool. A slender and white carcass was revealed, the body of the carcass emitted a pale golden light, and the skin was as tender as a baby, as if it were a new life. From the carcass exuding a compelling power, that kind of power has exceeded the previous several times, it seems that with the help of the boneless flower to reshape the true body, Yang Yuanhao's strength has become even stronger, has reached the limit of the initial Venerable Body Realm, just to cultivate the spirit body, you can compete into the Venerable Body Realm in an instant.

Yang Yuanhao, who was sitting cross-legged, had a shining luster on his carcass, and he was still holding the Dharma seal in his hand, absorbing the power of the remaining spiritual pool to fill the empty dantian. Between his forehead, there was an illusory flower shadow hanging above the head of the spirit, which was the aura in the boneless flower, which had already taken shape after thousands of years.

His spirit arms were outstretched, freely absorbing the aura from the shadow of the boneless flower. With the continuous absorption of aura, the spirit body is more and more condensed, and it is more and more crystal clear.

It lasted for about an hour. After the boneless flower shadow turned into the last aura and drilled into the spirit body, it completely disappeared. The spirit body trembled, and the sun shone brightly. Obviously, his spiritual strength is refining again, which also means that his facsimile strength is increasing again.

"Buzz."

When the spirit body turned into a ray of light and drilled into the center of his eyebrows, Yang Yuanhao's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the golden light in his eyes flashed, as bright and dazzling as a jewel. Immediately, his body shook, and an invisible force began to spread from it, swinging away the pool water in all directions, forming a vacuum in all directions of his body.

He exhaled a breath of turbidity, his body moved slightly, and a "crackling" sound came from Yang Yuanhao's body. Sensing his own aura, he had incomparable confidence in his heart, if he fought against the fallen Wang Lun at this time, he was confident that he would be able to cut it down without the help of demonic energy.

Yang Yuanhao stood up and swept around, finding that this place had become like an ordinary pool of water, except for the occasional flickering light. He shook his head slightly, as if he was very helpless, but he didn't know that the reason why this was the case here was all due to him.

"It's time to go out, it's been a long time!" Now that he has successfully competed for the Venerable Body Realm, Yang Yuanhao is not in a hurry to cultivate the spirit body, after all, this matter is not in a hurry, and if he is not careful, he may hurt himself again.

As soon as the breath is closed, the vacuum zone disappears, and the air pressure is pressed in pieces. The corners of Yang Yuanhao's mouth raised slightly, and a majestic aura burst out, instantly shaking back the air pressure that had driven him to a dead end.

Shaking the air pressure back, Yang Yuanhao did not stop, the light under his feet shone, and his body quickly broke through the water flow and went upstream.

After a short time, he came to the barrier, and looked back at the deepest part, where there was a sense of summoning before.

Sooner or later, I'll come back again, and I'll have to take a closer look. Thinking about it, the body is stepping out of the barrier.

"He's out." In the main hall, Sun Miao opened his eyes, and there was hesitation in his eyes.

"Really, I came out alive." It's unbelievable. Then, his brow furrowed again.

Sun Miao's eyes looked straight out of the hall, and then turned his head to look at the forbidden land, not knowing what he was thinking. Zangnuo glanced at him, shook his head, got up and walked out.

"Actually, I like that kid a lot, he is responsible, courageous, talented, and talented. However, since this is your mission, then I'll go out for a walk. Out of sight, it's best. ”

When Zangnuo's white figure disappeared behind the temple door, a somewhat sad voice floated in.

Sun Miao couldn't help but want to laugh, this old guy has been so many years, and he still has this stinky temper. Immediately, he stood up and sighed in his heart, yes! That's my calling.

With a shake of his body, he came to the gate of the forbidden land.

"Alas! Don't blame me, boy, it's a mission, and it's your destiny. As he spoke, the corners of Venerable Feng's clothes were slightly raised, his white hair was windless, and the little blue light in his hand flickered, and then quickly sealed, leaving a virtual shadow of the Dao.

In a moment, a magic seal appeared in his hand. Sun Miao lowered his heart and slapped on the stone gate of the forbidden land.

"Boom."

The stone door trembled and slowly opened. A rich aura overflowed from the slit of the door. Sun Miao's face was serious, his palms were shining blue, and he raised his steps and stepped into the stone gate.

Rushing upstream, when he saw a glimmer of light, his face was happy, and the express under his feet was speeding up.

However, Yang Yuanhao, who was full of joy, didn't know that the moment he stepped out of the spirit pool, maybe he would fall here.

The blue figure of the Wind Venerable fluttered up, already standing beside the spirit pool, the hesitation in his eyes had been replaced by slaughter, and above his arm, the blue light was coiled. An invisible aura emanated from his body, blowing away the aura around him, and the debris on the ground also turned into ashes in an instant, which was extremely terrifying.

The light on Yang Yuanhao's carcass shone, and the water kept moving under his feet, swimming forward at great speed.

It is getting closer and closer to the surface of the spirit pool, and when Yang Yuanhao emerges from the water, something will happen.