Xuan Chengzhang swaggered out of the ring, a little disdainful in the face of the disdain from the audience.

He heard Yang Ji say just now that it would be difficult to beat him if he scolded others, and he also despised Yang Ji in his heart, he couldn't beat the other side, and said that he was embarrassed to beat him.

Xuan Chengzhang can't beat others by himself, he doesn't feel anything if he doesn't say it, he says it

Emma is so fragrant, and now she doesn't feel the aggrieved feeling of defeat at all.

It's so cool!

"+1 Pleasure"

Yang Ji looked at Xuan Chengzhang's back, and he contributed a little pleasure to himself, and now it is as high as 450.

After two consecutive battles, Yang Ji had some pain in his brain, and his soul had not completely recovered, and after continuous high-intensity battles, he was now haggard, and his skills to cultivate his soul were getting stronger and stronger.

"Is he Yang Ji?" asked Wu Shan beside him.

"Although the face shape has changed a little, but the aura of his Dacheng demon god change, I won't forget, I should have some purpose for becoming like this!"

Wu Shan said that they had arrived since Yang Ji said that Lan Bo was criticizing, and they thought that Yang Ji was very interesting at the moment, so they watched it for a while.

"Challenge me, I'll teach you a technique to cultivate the divine soul!" Gao Wei's voice was long, with a different kind of magnetism, as if it covered the voices of other people under the ring.

Yang Ji was about to get out of the ring, and a special force made the noisy sounds around him weaken, and he heard the words he had dreamed of.

From the noisy crowd, I can see exactly where the high nephew is.

There is also a familiar figure next to Wu Shan.

The person who spoke, Yang Ji, always felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it, and spread the golden light on Gao Yan's body.

Gao Wei felt the golden light on his body, shook his body, frowned, floated in the air out of thin air, and then landed in the ring.

"Flying in the sky, the powerhouse of the Netherworld!"

"He's going to teach the method of cultivating the divine soul?"

The young man present said in surprise when he saw the nephew flying overhead.

"Why did you teach me?" Yang Ji said as he watched Gao Yu walk up to him step by step.

"Because you didn't close the door to the Land of Hope!"

"I also don't want people to think that the son of Emperor Zun has privileges, because because I, let the people who are desperately rushing lose hope!" Yang Ji said truthfully.

"Your actions indirectly saved me, I was chased and killed by ten Tengu clans who passed through the Nether Realm.

Because the Tengu clan has a sharp nose and has chased me for a hundred thousand miles, from killing one to two, I have exhausted all means to kill them all, so it is too late.

Now I've just woken up and come to you!"

Gao Yu said with a calm gaze, as if he was just stating the facts.

Simply exhausting everything, Yang Ji could imagine how much effort it took for Gao Yi to kill the ten Tengu Clan who had passed through the Netherworld.

"The human body has three souls and seven spirits, I see that your breath is unstable, and one soul is torn apart, but it does not continue to spread,

It should be an elixir to heal the soul, which is also a palliative but not a cure, after a long time, your soul will have a headache because it is not complete, and even a soul will dissipate!

Now I'll pass on this technique to you, it's called the Pure Divine Technique!" Gao Yu said, and a picture poured into Yang Zai's mind.

A breath flowed in front of Yang Zhi's eyes, and a special picture was reflected in his mind.

A person turned his back to him, his figure was scattered, and countless cracks appeared on his back, Yang Ji was still the first time to see this situation, but a sentence appeared in his mind, the soul was about to break?

Yang Ji looked down at his figure, and the head of the figure was broken, it was his broken soul!

The person with his back to him in front of him absorbed countless black shadows from the surrounding environment and integrated them into his body, and the cracks on his back immediately dissipated visibly and became a whole.

Yang Ji was very surprised to see himself, he couldn't see through a trace of charm at all.

Suddenly, the person with his back to him turned his head, and the familiar facial features were Gao Yu, the one who wanted to teach him the secret of purifying his mind.

The picture in his mind was suddenly broken, and a complex and profound mantra was transmitted in his mind, which was the mantra of the Pure Divine Formula, which contained all the cultivation experience of Gao Wu.

Yang Ji sorted out the messy mind, trying to run the Pure Divine Technique, a trace of coolness swirled in his mind, the tearing pain was slowly healed, and the Eight Desolations of the Divine Dao also had a trace of enlightenment, as if there was a certain kind of Shinto cultivation method.

Seeing that Yang was trapped in an epiphany cultivation, his face turned pale, and he flew back to his residence, and it was not easy to teach the exercises and cultivation experience.

"Qingshen Jue, isn't that the Tianyun Sect's Zhen Sect Technique? That strong man who has passed through the Netherworld is the first place in the martial arts competition!" a young man said in shock as he watched Gao Wei leave.

Yang Ji in the epiphany is particularly wonderful, and the Qingshen Jue seems to drag his body, like a fresh breeze, extremely refreshing.

A certain divine path of the Eight Desolations of the Divine Dao also had a little formula, Yang Ji tried to run, and the coolness of healing his divine soul immediately increased, and vaguely his divine soul recovered faster.

Just when Yang Ji was trying to cultivate, a special feeling floated his body, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he found that he was flying in the sky, far away from the enlightenment platform.

Gao Fei flew away from the Enlightenment Platform, and acquiesced that Yang Zhi won, and then Yang Zhi did not choose anyone, which was regarded as an automatic abstention, and sent him away from the Enlightenment Platform.

As Yang Ji opened his eyes, a trace of understanding also dissipated, and he continued to run the Pure Divine Technique, and his spirit became more vigorous.

The pain of the divine soul was minimal, and as he continued to run the exercises, he should be able to heal his injuries soon.

Yang Ji glanced at the location where Wu Shan was, and was gone, Yang Ji slowly got up from the stone outside the enlightenment platform and went to another enlightenment platform.

There is still a lot of understanding added to the enlightenment platform, and there is enough wool here, so I am ready to go to the next place and continue to stroke.

"You fool!"

"It's not that I can't beat you, it's just that I scolded you and I'm embarrassed to beat you!"

Yang embedded himself on many enlightenment platforms and said arrogantly, causing many voices of contempt.

After Yang Zhi left, many teenagers who couldn't beat each other also learned Yang Embed's way of speaking and hit the wall!!

Without the slightest sense of guilt, their cheeks became thicker and thicker, and laughter resounded around the Enlightenment Platform from time to time.

After Yang Ji stroked a circle of wool, he was ready to go to the Gongfa Pavilion to choose an exercise.