Chapter 47: True Colors
Inside the passage, the ball of light began to glow again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
It has been about a day since he was trapped, and Yang Yuanhao, who was in the ball, did not struggle, but sat calmly, and the disc spewed out glow in his arms from time to time, and these glows were absorbed by Yang Yuanhao.
Judging from Yang Yuanhao's appearance, he didn't want to be cultivating at all, but he was indeed swallowing vitality. If someone with excellent eyesight is here, you will be surprised.
In his body, countless air currents flow extremely fast, but they do not flow out a little, in the dantian, with the yin and yang qi as the center, driving the vitality to rotate, forming a whirlpool, and there is constantly a vitality from the outside into it.
This is the realm of introverted vitality!
This realm is not something that any cultivator can achieve, and it requires the cultivator's cultivation and understanding of the Yuan Qi to be deep and shallow.
The vitality is introverted, circulating the vitality at high speed in the various meridians in the body, and then begins to explode when it is saturated. The power that burst out was twice as strong as its own original vitality.
This kind of realm, even the older generation, is trying their best to achieve, it can not only make a cultivator enter a state of rampage for a period of time, but if it often circulates like this, it can also increase the life span of a cultivator! But this realm is not something that can be achieved by talking. And Yang Yuanhao inadvertently broke into such a realm, if he said it, it would definitely set off a storm and envy all cultivators!
And as long as you step into this realm, then the future is limitless!
Wow!
A strange voice came out of Yang Yuanhao's body, it was a phenomenon that the vitality was condensed to the extreme.
Rumble!
At this moment, Yang Yuanhao's eyes suddenly opened, and the ball of light that surrounded him suddenly burst into a dazzling light when he opened his eyes.
"Broken." He snorted.
A tidal wave of vitality burst out from his body, and a pillar of white vitality penetrated up and down, directly penetrating the ball of light.
Click.
The ball of light was pierced, and cracks appeared in the several pillars of light that had dimmed around the passage. In Yang Yuanhao's low voice, both of them exploded, and the ball of light also collapsed instantly.
Yang Yuanhao held the disc in his hand and slowly walked out of the passage. At this time, the white vitality on his body was still erupting, and he was still in a state of rage. He looked in the direction of the statue of the Overlord, his gaze cold.
In the second he was completely trapped, he saw a scene.
The girl's face was apologetic, her eyes were dark, and she turned and ran in that direction!
"A real treasure......" he muttered in a low voice.
Shout!
Then, with a movement of his body, he flew in that direction, and the speed of his rush surprised him three times as much as before!
Of course, Yang Yuanhao didn't know that he had already realized the realm of introverted vitality.
The statue gradually approached, and when it was about to collide, the statue was twisted, and there was a flower in front of it, and it was a world again.
Here, it's like the mountain range outside, but with a little more life than the mountain range.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a force erupted from somewhere in the distance. Yang Yuanhao turned around suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and in that power, he sensed Sun Yingying's breath.
He closed his eyes, sensed the direction of the burst of power, and ran as fast as he could.
The scene below was speeding through, and Yang Yuanhao could feel that he was getting closer and closer to that force.
Rumble!
Another eruption, but this time it was a pillar of light, and a ripple spread out, directly leveling some mountain peaks and trees.
Yang Yuanhao's eyes froze, and he swooped down.
This is a square, no, it should be an altar, this altar is the same as the altar behind the bone mountain, which made Yang Yuanhao, who was swooping down, frown. On the altar, there is also a high platform, on which there is only a stone chair, and the stone chair sits on a skeleton, which wears a scholar's shirt, a scholar's hat, and an intact folding fan between its hands.
Who set this up, and why did they create so many small worlds and formations to confuse people's hearts? Is the man sitting on the high platform the Overlord? However, didn't he blow himself up in the battle with the Peerless Alliance? Why are there still skeletons?
At this time, Yang Yuanhao was filled with doubts again.
Bang!
There was an explosion, and a puff of smoke rose from the altar.
Yang Yuanhao landed not far away, his eyes lit up with golden light, and the smoke pierced.
Inside the smoke, Sun Yingying held a small formation in the palm of her hand, her eyebrows were shining, and she looked at her opposite with a solemn face, it was a black shadow man, a light curtain was held up around his body, and his hand was a pair of iron claws, and the yellow vitality on the claws changed from time to time.
He's the mystery man!
At this time, a black mist on the mysterious man's body had collapsed, and a white arm was exposed, and Yang Yuanhao was stunned.
"Aura Array!" At this time, the small formation in the girl's hand turned, and the other hand tapped lightly, and a very spiritual magic circle appeared in front of her.
The moment the circle appeared, the aura of this place all surged towards the circle.
The tide of aura slowly condensed in front of the circle, and finally condensed into a spirit balloon.
"Kai." The girl is delicate.
The slender hand pinched the seal, and the so-called spiritual light array began to rotate, and the spiritual balloon in front of the array shot out directly. Everywhere I passed, the floor of the altar was slightly cracked.
The mysterious man's face shrank red, his iron claws clenched, a big fist condensed beside his arm, and he rushed forward under his feet, directly meeting it with a punch.
Rumble!
The fist slammed into the spirit balloon, bursting with a thousand feet of light.
"Poof."
A black figure spat out from the light, and it was the mysterious man. The black mist on his body dissipated for the most part, and a slightly chubby figure was revealed.
"Damn the black fog, it's really disturbing the master's play!" His voice changed, no longer hoarse, but the lightness of a teenager.
The mysterious man's body shook, and the black mist dispersed. His face and body were fully revealed at this time.
It was a more handsome young man, who was also frightened compared to Zhao Wuchang, slightly fat, but not too fat, he was wearing a set of green trousers and a set of iron claws in his hands. His skin is white, as delicate as a woman, his face is also clean, and there is an evil aura between his eyebrows, although his eyes are not big, but his eyes are demonic, which can be compared with the demonized Yang Yuanhao. There is no doubt that this is another beautiful boy!
"Beautiful young lady, you are amazing! I have to show my real body! He shook off the black hair on his forehead, and looked at Sun Yingying with strange eyes.
But Sun Yingying's face was more solemn, and her teeth were clenched. Because after the mysterious man revealed his true body, the power exuded by this person was even more terrifying than before when he was covered in black mist. Not far away, Yang Yuanhao's eyes were even colder.
"What's wrong? Are you fascinated by my beauty? The mysterious boy said with a little love.
Sun Yingyingdai's eyebrows furrowed, and the small formation in her hand was raised, quickly enlarged. Then she slapped the void in front of her.
Immediately, the jade hand was sealed, and dozens of magic circles appeared one after another.
After these formations appeared, they all revolved around the formation that was in Sun Yingying's hands before. If you look closely, these magic circles are actually one formation when they are connected together.
"Inch Array." Sun Yingying drank heavily. The slender hand pinched out the seal knot, and the dozens of formations suddenly stopped rotating, and then they disappeared into the void, only dozens of lines poked out and connected with the magic circle.
The originally enlarged circle shrank again when dozens of lines were connected, and finally turned into a very small circular circle.
Sun Yingying sweated from her forehead, her face was a little pale, thinking that this seemingly ordinary magic circle was a great drain on vitality.
Airplanes.
At a certain moment, the corners of Sun Yingying's mouth lifted an arc, and the knots of the handprints also stopped.
Laugh at!
On the other side, the mysterious young man who had been looking at Sun Yingying also frowned slightly, and his iron claws moved lightly and moved forward.
When the mysterious boy rushed over, Sun Yingying smiled, smiling extremely beautifully, but behind this beauty, it made people feel dangerous.
"Even."
A word spat out from the girl's red lips. The tiny formation shook slightly, shooting out a tiny point of light, and behind the mysterious boy, there was also a point of light flying. And at the straight line where these two points of light existed, as the points of light approached, black cracks began to appear.
The young man suddenly turned around, only to see that there was also a small magic circle behind him that was the same as in front of him, and the place where he was standing now was the center of the two magic circles.
At this moment, the mysterious boy's face finally became solemn.
The points of light were only a few meters apart, and the space around the mysterious boy began to crack.
However, the boy did not show a trace of panic, he raised the iron claw in his hand, and a ghostly light came out of it, and the sky began to change because of this ghostly light.
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