Walking down Putuo Mountain, Yang Ming felt that the air was getting fresher and fresher, and the whole person was relaxed.

Although the treatment in the mountains is good, it is like being trapped in a prison, and the whole person cannot relax. It's only now that you can throw off your shackles and set yourself free.

"Whew! It's still comfortable in the air down the mountain. Yang Ming took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he looked very comfortable.

"Where are you going next? Yang Ming touched his chin and thought about where to go next.

Wuchuan Taoist Sect, Confucian family, these can go, but there are too many restrictions on going to this place, and this treatment is much worse than Putuo Mountain. And the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races is too dangerous with his current strength, at least he has to go to the Nine Mountains Realm. So it's still troublesome to think about it.

"Let's take a look around first, and don't be in such a hurry as soon as you get out of the prison. Yang Ming stretched: "It would be nice if there was a trial place like the Tomb of the Great Emperor of the Southern Wilderness." ”

Yang Ming gained a lot in the Southern Wilderness Emperor Muzhong, although he wandered many times between life and death. But the training and growth I have gained is indescribable.

Suddenly, there was a turmoil in Yang Ming's space, and the three-color battle armor was overflowing with light at this moment, and the special power was released from it, and it became very hot at this moment.

Yang Ming stroked the three-color battle armor, and that strange energy poured into his mind, and a special power circulated in his mind. guided Yang Ming to the east.

Yang Ming hesitated slightly, but still guided the three-color battle armor to the east.

In the following days, Yang Ming kept moving eastward, meeting mountains and mountains, and turning over water, and kept moving eastward. Dense forests and thorns, deep Tan high mountains, Yang Ming has crossed the past.

There were a lot of fierce beasts and poisonous insects on the way, although the overall strength was not strong, it was still difficult to deal with in the complex terrain, and it also allowed Yang Ming to accumulate some experience in life, which will help him in the future.

After advancing like this for more than a month, Yang Ming's eyes suddenly darkened when he stepped into the dense forest on the side, and then he reacted that the scene around him was completely different.

The four sides are undulating, and the pitch-black realm is like blood solidifying, with that turbidity and blood, there is a feeling of discomfort all over.

One after another, the aura surged, like an invisible turbulent blade flying in all directions, with a sharp edge, enough to easily cut the skin and muscles of the human race.

"Hey...... Hehe......"

A strange laugh sounded at this time, and this voice carried a biting coldness, making Yang Ming feel the cold to the bone, feeling his scalp tingling, and goosebumps on his body.

"I, what is this!" Yang Ming exclaimed, this strange and evil charm made it incomprehensible.

Could it be that this three-color battle armor deliberately lured Yang Ming to death?

Yang Ming felt more and more cold, and suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if someone was looking at his neck and blowing.

Yang Ming turned his head violently, but there was no one behind him, but the voice in his ears became clearer and clearer, a sharp female voice sounded in his head, and he felt that the entire sea of knowledge was roaring.

This strange scene made Yang Ming couldn't help but swing his fist, and suddenly the true yuan spread, the breath rioted, and the powerful blood and qi power spread at this moment, spreading in all directions.

But it was still empty, and this powerful fist did not touch any existence, allowing this qi and blood to hit the ground and walls, as if the strange laughter just now did not exist.

Just when Yang Ming was puzzled, his back was cold again, and he felt a cold palm caressing his back, making him feel goosebumps all over his body, and the whole person felt extremely frightened.

"What's the matter, come out!" Yang Ming roared angrily, and then urged the Ming Photovoltaic Demon Fist, and the golden sun went out behind him, and the mighty fist enveloped the surrounding heaven and earth, which was very terrifying.

The shroud of light spread, and while it didn't touch anything, it seemed to diminish the weirdness around it a little.

But it was also a moment, and then the weirdness intensified again!

Yang Ming suddenly felt that he had fallen into an ice cave, and he was full of chill from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, which affected his body and kept shivering.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

The infiltrating laughter continued to sound, in all directions, constantly pouring into Yang Ming's mind, making Yang Ming's mind buzz, like heavy mercury pouring into the seven orifices, and even his thinking slowed down.

The power of the Ming Photovoltaic Demon Fist still has an effect on the strange existence, but this power is too weak to have an actual impact on the strange existence, and even has the opposite effect.

Just as a fire can scorch a beast, but a candle that can hold this candle and burn it can only anger the beast, and nothing else. And the Ming Photovoltaic Demon Fist urged by Yang Ming was like a candle flame, which had no effect on the weird existence in the slightest.

"What the hell is here! What the hell is this!" Yang Ming felt like he was going crazy, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, wrapped in despair.

Yang Ming urged the true element, making the inner lotus of the body sway, wanting to stimulate various special existences in the body to resist this strange existence.

Just when Yang Ming was almost in a frenzy, the three-color battle armor emitted a crystal light, and the three-color light appeared, and the brilliant light surrounded the wings, which was very dazzling.

These three colors of light all contained unique powers, and this quality was very familiar to Yang Ming.

The golden light is the Buddha Yuan, vast and righteous. The power of pitch black is the power of the demonic path, the Sen Ran Yuan. There is also the cyan intertwined golden glow is the Taoist ability, all-encompassing, which is the Taoist true yuan realized by practicing the Daoyuan Gongfa.

The three kinds of power burst out at this moment, and all kinds of mystical voids flowed out in the three-color battle armor, releasing a vast power, under the shroud of this power, Yang Ming felt that his body was very warm, and all kinds of discomfort were dispelled at this moment, and he felt comfortable all over.

"Huh......" Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person relaxed.

It stands to reason that this guiding land cannot be a dead land, otherwise this three-color battle armor would not guide Yang Ming over. After all, if it was to take away and kill directly, then this three-color battle armor would not need to go around in a big circle, and it would be able to guide Yang Ming to come before. It doesn't take Yang Ming to get the will of the holy star of the Demon Dao, and then step down from the Putuo Mountain, comprehend the power of the Buddha Dao, and then appear this guidance.

After all, it is an existence in the tomb of the Great Emperor of the Southern Wilderness, even if there is a plan, the layout cannot be so small, or simple.

Yang Ming put on this three-color battle armor and walked forward in this pitch-black passage. Although the laughter and whispers could still be faintly heard, the cold discomfort was gone, and the whole person became natural again.

"I don't know what exists at the end of this road. Yang Ming thought in his heart, and then continued to move forward from the strange path.

It's just that he didn't realize that the light that appeared behind this was not a three-color light, but a five-color light. A scarlet light like blood flowed behind him, with dignity and pride, suppressing the bearing of heaven and earth. There is also a sparkling cyan light, with an ethereal transcendence.

Five-colored rays of light intertwined, revealing unusual fluctuations.