Raising his head, a mansion stood in front of him, and there was a light curtain around the mansion that flickered, exuding amazing power, but it was not a threat to Tianjiao after the battle of Lingchi. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Frowning slightly, a light flashed at Yang Yuanhao's palm, and the light curtain around the mansion disappeared as soon as it flickered.

Pushing open the door, the room was still empty, and the flower bed was overflowing with aura, which made Yang Yuanhao a little surprised, so strong aura. Immediately, he caught a glimpse of a new stamen in the center of the flower bed, erupting Dao Dao aura from time to time. Confused, he stepped forward.

"This ...... This is?! Lingyuan Grass! Suddenly, Yang Yuanhao was really shocked.

Lingyuan grass, recorded in the ancient scrolls, has been extinct during the ancient war, can be described as a kind of divine object, can spontaneously produce aura, absorb impurities in the air, if planted in a secret place, it will make this place extremely empty, in the cultivation of twice the result with half the effort.

Yang Yuanhao's head was stunned, this, what is the situation?! Why is there such an extinct artifact in this small flower bed?

"Yuan Hao, you ...... Are you okay! Finally back. Suddenly, a light blue figure appeared quickly, it was Zhao Wuchang, when he saw Yang Yuanhao, his face was happy, and he said loudly.

"Hmm." Yang Yuanhao turned his head to look at Zhao Wuchang, and found that at this time, his body also inexplicably exuded a compelling power.

Yang Yuanhao was shocked, he was tortured in the spirit pool, and Zhao Wuchang broke through the venerable body in just a few days.

"You, what are you looking at me for?! Don't? Just a few days apart, you, you won't have that hobby! Zhao Wuchang covered his chest with his hands, and his face had a funny look.

"......" In this regard, Yang Yuanhao's palms were a little itchy, and a few black lines did not appear on the door of his head, so he turned around and walked into the room.

"Hey, don't go! Just kidding! Why are you so uninteresting! When Zhao Wuchang saw it, he smiled on his face, teased a few times casually, and also walked into the house.

When the figures of the two disappeared from the door, on the side of the flower bed, the void swayed slightly, and a fiery red shadow appeared, she was exquisite, with a slender willow waist, slender hands around her hair, and a hat on her head. I think she is a peerless woman, but she has amazing strength, otherwise why would she appear silently under the eyelids of the two heavenly stars.

"Heh, Yang Yuanhao, this time you can't run out of my palm." This kind of villain's lines come out of the mouth of the fiery red Qianying, and there is an incomparably wild nature.

After that, the shadow slowly disappeared, leaving only a little fragrance.

"By the way, Yuan Hao, you have an opponent this time. It is rumored that after Xi Mingzhi came out of the mountain range, he was in retreat, and he broke through the Zun Body Realm in recent days, and the first person he wanted to fight when he came out of the customs was you. Zhao Wuchang poured himself a glass of water and took a sip.

"Didn't you also break through?" Yang Yuanhao sat cross-legged on the bed, meditating with his eyes closed, and there was a flash of light between his eyebrows. His face was indifferent, without a hint of the feeling that the enemy was approaching.

"Well, it's a fluke." Zhao Wuchang was unprecedentedly humble. "You're not worried? In case ......"

"There is no case in the world, what should come will eventually come, a defeated general, even if he turns over, is still a defeated general."

When he boarded, Zhao Wuchang was a little stunned, is this still Yang Yuanhao? Turning his head, he looked at Yang Yuanhao, and felt extremely domineering from that indifferent look. Suddenly, he smiled, brother, you have finally learned to face it.

"The Lingyuan grass in the flower bed, you planted it?" Yang Yuanhao opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with golden light.

"Oh! That's what you say! Is it Lingyuan Grass? I thought it was just a spiritual weed? It seems that this time I picked up a big bargain! Zhao Wuchang's eyes were raised, he took another sip of water, and said as if he didn't care at all.

But this kind of nonsense, Yang Yuanhao naturally wouldn't believe it, Lingyuan Grass is a severed artifact, how could he pick it up casually? What's more, how could a person who had never heard of the Litian King, who had never heard of the Tao, not know the Lingyuan Grass? His eyes condensed, and he was even more suspicious of Zhao Wuchang's identity.

"Hehe, today you are back, and you have broken your own shackles and reached the realm of the Venerable Body, you should celebrate and wash the dust for you. Let's go, you're in for a treat. Zhao Wuchang laughed cheaply and pulled Yang Yuanhao out.

Yang Yuanhao was stunned, how did he feel it, it was definitely not my hiding technique! Thinking of this, I became more and more suspicious in my heart.

Yongkang Restaurant, still full, this kind of restaurant that has been in operation for an unknown number of years, has already laid a signboard, even if Fengcheng no longer exists, it will not go out of business, it is still the same.

Zhao Wuchang pulled Yang Yuanhao up to the second floor, sat in front of the window, and looked at the hustle and bustle on the street.

"Huh! I heard that the invisible son Yang Yuanhao returned from the Spirit Pool, and someone saw him in his mansion. Downstairs, the regular drinkers began to discuss again.

"Really? Hiding the supreme demonic energy, he still has the courage to come back?! Someone snorted.

"That's right! It is rumored that the founder of Fengcheng hates the most, and it is the devil! If you know that it has returned from the spirit pool, I don't know if you will kill it! There are also people who have a good look on their faces, and a ruthless look in their eyes.

"Hmph."

A cold snort came from the building, and a ripple that could be found with the naked eye rippled out, gently spreading over the few people discussing downstairs.

"Poof."

Although these people are also cultivators, their highest cultivation is not more than the Mortal Rank Realm, how can they resist Yang Yuanhao, who is already in the Venerable Body Realm? The sternum broke, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the wine in front of him red.

"The next time you speak, be careful!" A cold voice sounded, although it was not loud, but it made the people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. Then his face was frightened, and he ran away. But only one person glanced upstairs with a vicious look in his eyes before turning and fleeing.

After seeing those people escape, Zhao Wuchang came back to his senses, and at that moment he was a little stunned. He stroked his forehead, couldn't help staring at Yang Yuanhao, and smacked his tongue yet, the kind of eyes that seemed to be looking at a plate of deliciousness made Yang Yuanhao have goosebumps on his body.

"Bang."

Rolled up a cup and smashed it at Zhao Wuchang, but Impermanence grabbed the flying cup with his palm, and then smiled for no reason.

"Huh?!" Yang Yuanhao frowned slightly, he really didn't like this feeling.

"I feel like you really don't look like Yang Yuanhao now." Zhao Wuchang held the cup and said leisurely. "But is there anyone else who knows your breath better than I am? Yuan Hao, your temperament has changed. ”

Yang Yuanhao's body stiffened and changed?! That's right! In the past, when Yang Yuanhao heard others talking about him, he would not make such a strong move, let alone threaten.

"Isn't it?!" Yang Yuanhao's eyes widened.

"The essence blood of the Heavenly King has affected you, making your temperament domineering, and there is no room for sand in your eyes." Zhao Wuchang seemed to see what Yang Yuanhao was thinking and spoke.

In an instant, Yang Yuanhao was relieved in his heart, first the fusion of the vitality of the powerful Heavenly King, and then the domineering Yuan Technique of the powerful Heavenly King, and then the essence and blood of the Heavenly King of the Force were absorbed eight or nine times out of ten. However, the body to be borrowed is......

Rumble!

Thinking of this, Yang Yuanhao's brain exploded, and he was in a trance, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Yuan Hao......" Zhao Wuchang was taken aback.

"It's okay! It may be that the source has not been restored. I...... I'll go back first. With that, he went downstairs.

Looking at Yang Yuanhao's figure, Zhao Wuchang frowned thoughtfully.

"Looks like we're going to go there and see it."

Sitting in front of the Lingyuan Grass, Yang Yuanhao suddenly felt extremely empty, everything in front of him was extremely clear, even the black vortex in the void could be seen vaguely.

"Whew." Exhaling lightly, Yang Yuanhao thought about Fang Cai's affairs.

"What's going on with the chaos in the Spirit Sea?! Could it really be that the Heavenly King wants to reappear in my body? ”

Yang Yuanhao really couldn't figure it out, since Zhao Wuchang said, King Li Tianwang was a real person, and he would rather die than use this method to breathe. But why is this happening?

"Is it? Spirit pool air pressure! ”

Thinking of this, Yang Yuanhao closed his eyes, and the spirit body was churning in the spiritual sea, swimming around his body. When he swam to the five internal organs, he found that there was a little bit of light that was gradually penetrating deep into the five internal organs, and an invisible pressure emanated from them. Yang Yuanhao was startled and opened his eyes instantly.

And so it was!

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the essence and blood of the Litian King were really supernatural, and an invisible air pressure actually gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and there was such a deep city.

It turned out that at that time, it was just the momentum of Yang Yuanhao's body that tore the heavens in his body to enter Yang Yuanhao's body, swallow his origin, and thus incarnate into a human body.

However, how could Yang Yuanhao let it go as he wished, the spirit body moved, turned into a big white hand, blocked the way forward with one palm, and then slapped it away.

"Poof."

At the moment when the big hand was scattered, a ray of light actually invaded the origin, and the two dissolved, but the already traumatized origin was injured again, which was undoubtedly worse.

"Damn, I can't suppress you if I don't believe it."

Yang Yuanhao snorted, and the spirit body transformed again, condensed and tore the heavenly seal, and smashed it fiercely towards the slight mang.

Bang.

At the moment when the Sky Tearing Seal fell, the slight mangs also took shape, and a majestic figure raised his big hand like a fan to meet it.

King of Force?!

In an instant, Yang Yuanhao's head was messed up, how could he transform into the Heavenly King of Force, was it because of the essence blood of the Heavenly King of Force? But in the next second, Yang Yuanhao's eyes widened.

The conjured power king, the palm of the hand is white and crystalline, and the tearing of the sky seal is hard.

Yang Yuanhao's eyes were condensed, his brows were furrowed, and he was even more suspicious in his heart.

Really, is it just the air pressure of the spiritual pool?