Chapter 35: Breaking the Cocoon

At night, everything is silent, and the breeze floats, rolling up pieces of sliding leaves. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe night sky is very beautiful, dotted with countless stars, surrounding the bright moon, as if worshipping the king. In a short time, a meteor swept across the sky, leaving traces.

In the north of Fengcheng, in a mansion.

Although the ground looks a little messy, there is an extremely strong aura flowing in the air, and if you take a deep breath, you will suddenly feel relaxed.

By a flower bed, two figures sat cross-legged. One is dressed in white and looks delicate; A blue-clad man with a handsome face floated in mid-air with a quaint disc floating above his head.

All around their bodies, there is a strange energy disk, which is vitality.

Between the two, there is a fiery red cocoon, and from time to time, there will be a glow overflowing from the cocoon, which is extremely eye-catching at night.

In front of these three, there was also a glowing body.

They are Yang Yuanhao, Zhao Wuchang and Xi Mingzhi.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a gray light bloomed in Xi Mingzhi's body, shaking through the sky. In the gray light, there was a vague shadow, which flickered and disappeared.

Airplanes.

The gray light dissipated, and Xi Mingzhi opened his eyes. At the center of his eyebrows, a black shadow disappeared, and the gray glow in his eyes flickered to a normal color.

"Hmm." Gently moving his limbs, he couldn't help but feel stiff, moved slightly, and looked at his side.

"Huh? What is this fiery cocoon? He whispered. In that large cocoon, he felt a great vitality, and a palpitating power.

He stood up, looked ahead, and tensed.

In front of him, the body of the "Force Heavenly King" glowed under the moon, which made Xi Mingzhi startled.

"Huh......" After feeling that there was no trace of consciousness in that body, Xi Mingzhi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking at the body, he looked at Zhao Wuchang hopefully, and glanced around, but he didn't find Yang Yuanhao's figure, which made him frown.

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the fiery red cocoon.

"Isn't it?!" He couldn't help but widen his pupils, a little incredulous, how could he have such a strong force?! His face was unwilling, and finally he turned around and left.

However, in his heart, he already has a goal.

Fight invisible! Defeat is invisible!

"Click."

After Xi Mingzhi left, the fiery red cocoon cracked a mark. A powerful golden light burst out.

There, there is a powerful life dormant waiting for the day when it will break out of its cocoon and turn into a butterfly.

Time flickered, and Zhao Wuchang and the big cocoon had been sitting quietly in Yang Yuanhao's mansion for three days.

The luster on Zhao Wuchang's body was even more dazzling than three days ago, and waves of ripples that could be found by the naked eye spread out from his body from time to time, rolling up some fallen leaves and dust on the ground.

Rumble!

After a moment, Zhao Wuchang opened his eyes, and a golden pillar of light broke out of his body and soared into the sky, and a figure stood in the pillar of light. It was the celestial phenomenon that reached the consummation of the initial level of the Venerable Body Realm, and the same was true of Xi Mingzhi.

As long as they condense into a spirit body, they can truly become a powerhouse in the Venerable Body Realm.

Airplanes.

As soon as the seal method changed, the golden pillar that reached the sky slowly retreated and converged into his body, and the figure in the pillar of light also turned into a golden ray and drilled into his spiritual sea.

He straightened up and saw the body in front of him, which was fluorescent even in the daytime, and he couldn't help but feel strange. Then, he stood up, looked at the body, and pressed his palm against the glowing aura, a trace of golden light intertwined between his fingers.

Burst.

After only half a moment, an extremely strong rebound force emanated from that body, bouncing Zhao Wuchang away, and even spit out a mouthful of blood, almost cracking between his eyebrows.

"Such a powerful Yuan Soul power, if it is an ordinary cultivator, I am afraid that Fang Cai's blow is enough to be shattered by the Yuan Soul." Zhao Wuchang wiped away the blood stains, his eyes were bright, and his tone was helpless. "Alas! Why don't I have such blessings, master? ”

"It's very suitable for Yuan Hao? What about Yuan Hao? He looked around and didn't find Yang Yuanhao's figure, and then his eyes stayed on the fiery red cocoon.

"Isn't it! Yuan Hao, you have mutated! How did it look like this? You don't want to die! Zhao Wuchang's face was extremely exaggerated, and he was even about to cry.

Bang.

Before the words fell, a fist with a faint golden light poked out of the big cocoon and hit Zhao Wuchang in the face heavily.

"Click."

The crack spread, and with a final thud, the fiery red cocoon exploded, rolling up a puff of smoke, and a figure stepped out of the smoke.

"Wow, what tender skin!" Zhao Wuchang covered his swollen face that had been beaten, and his eyes were shining, which made people feel the urge to hit him.

Looking at Zhao Wuchang, who had an exaggerated expression and a begging look, Yang Yuanhao, who had just walked out, was suddenly full of black lines in his head, and his palms couldn't help but itch.

Yes, the figure in the smoke and dust is Yang Yuanhao!

At this time, there was an inexplicable glow between his eyebrows, the dark golden light in his eyes shone, and his skin was extremely smooth, reflecting the luster under the sunlight. The black hair is windless and automatic, and the handsome face will make some girls fall in love with it.

Zhao Wuchang clearly felt that under that newborn body, there was an extremely powerful power that even he couldn't reach.

"Yuan Hao......" Then, Zhao Wuchang rushed to Yang Yuanhao with "tears" in the corners of his eyes.

Tong.

However, facing the "enthusiasm" Zhao Wuchang was a golden fist.

"What are you doing! How can you be so violent, you have been disfigured. Zhao Wuchang muttered, covering his nose and swollen face.

Yang Yuanhao was speechless, looking at Zhao Wuchang's appearance, expressing helplessness. He took out a robe and put it on his body, for the blade of the golden light had already cut his clothes to pieces.

Gently shook the palm of his hand, and carefully sensed the strength of his body, and couldn't help but be surprised. Now his physical strength is several times stronger than before, and he can even shatter the full force of a Spirit Realm Perfection Cultivator with a single punch.

When he turned to Zhao Wuchang, who was covering his face, he was even more surprised, he was punched twice, and there was nothing serious?! The strength of his physical body will never be low.

Then, he looked at the body left behind by the Heavenly King of Strength, and his brow furrowed slightly.

"Spiritual ......"

The palm of his hand slid lightly on the body of the aura, and then gently pressed against it, his eyes closed, and the glow between his eyebrows lit up, turning into a ray of light and drilling in. Suddenly, the light on the body of the aura became fuller. The refining of the spirit body began at this time. (Ask for a recommended collection, I hope you will support "Yuanyuan".) ）

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