It's just that the pain is unbearable! The only one who can cultivate more normally like Mu Cang is Hua Yueshy, but she can't do it like Mu Cang, cultivating for so long in a place with a hundred times gravity, Hua Yuesha can only temper for half an hour at most, but Mu Cang is two hours! Every time after tempering in it, Mu Cang found that his physical body was slowly improving, although it was not very big, but he could feel it personally! This made Mu Cang very happy! It also inspires others even more! Everyone has entered a state of desperate cultivation again!

And those people in the Hao Sword Sect were tempered by Mu Cang using the power of yang! Everyone expelled a lot of impurities and dirt, among which Ye Feng had the most, it was hard to imagine that his physique was so poor, but his strength was the strongest among the people in the Hao Sword Sect! Mu Cang also took out some 10,000-year-old spirit bamboo stalactites for them to absorb, and divided the soul hot spring brought back from the abyss world into two, separating men and women, although the soul hot spring does not have much effect on Mu Cang and others, but it is still very helpful for the strong people below Emperor Wudi! Especially for Xiang Yurong, who has four souls sharing one body, she often nourishes her soul in the soul hot spring! Moreover, after Mu Cang washed her meridians and cut the veins to absorb the stalactites of the 10,000-year-old spirit bamboo shoots, her physical body was greatly improved, and the strength that could accommodate the soul was also increased a lot, which made the time for the four girls to be awake a lot longer, in the past, the four women spent about half of their time sleeping, but now the time of sleep has dropped to one-third!

"Haha! You dare to be a descendant of the dragon clan like this! The dragon clan I've seen is not comparable to you, a four-legged reptile! A burst of wild laughter came from the sea, and a huge Tongjiao Dragon appeared on the sea, and there was another figure standing in mid-air, it was the long-disappeared Saint Cang, but at this time he had reached the realm of quasi-sainthood, and he was only one step away from recovering to the cultivation of the Martial Saint! It seems that the devouring Sea Clan powerhouse is not a star and a half!

"Bastard! Holy Firmament! If it weren't for the fact that my Sea Clan sacrifice was not here! I won't have most of the people of the Jiaolong Clan devoured by you! Now you are blocked by me and can't escape! "This strong man of the Tongjiao Dragon Clan is none other than the contemporary patriarch Ao Que and Ao Du's father, Ao Jin! The cultivation of the quasi-saint is eight times that of the ordinary quasi-saint! The ultimate quasi-saint for the real thing! The holy sky is insidious and cunning, and the gods are elusive! Like to attack the west, in this way, a large number of sea clan masters have been devoured, one of the four major royal families of the sea clan, the deep-sea fish dragon clan is the entire clan is swallowed by the holy cang, and the other three royal families also have a large number of masters who have died in his hands, among which there are many masters of the Tongjiao dragon clan!

"Just because you are an ultimate quasi-saint, you want to keep my holy cang! Dream! "Saint Cang said disdainfully, although he has not yet reached the level of the ultimate quasi-saint at this time, but he already has the strength of the ultimate quasi-saint, with his saint clan's ability to devour all things, the martial saint can be fearless!

"Dulong Yin Wind!" Ao Jin didn't ramble, and directly played a trick that Ao Du used to use the Dulong Yin Wind, which was so powerful that it was very different from what Ao Du used! Before the move arrived, that huge sense of oppression could make ordinary quasi-saint powerhouses tremble in fear, giving birth to unstoppable thoughts, and the power was even directly hit by the power of two hundred and sixty dragons! The sea was immediately stormy, like a nine-level typhoon!

"Really! Devour everything! "The Holy Firmament doesn't use any martial arts moves at all, and directly uses the abilities of the Holy Clan to absorb the moves played by Aojin, and for him, these are just the energy to restore his strength!

I saw that Aojin's Dulong Yin Wind was getting more and more, and then all of them were devoured by the Holy Cang, this ability is really strong, devouring everything, there is no need to attack and defend at all to resolve all crises, the Holy Clan is really the darling of the earth! No wonder you can sit side by side with the Protoss and demons!

"How is that possible? The attack that could kill the elite quasi-saint in an instant actually had no effect, and it also made his aura rise a few points! Aojin was also shocked! It's not that he didn't know this ability of the Holy Firmament, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, and even the moves of a strong person with a higher strength than him could absorb it! If the strength is higher, is there no way for the martial saints to take him?

"I don't believe it! No ability is invincible! There is a weakness at all! "Ao Jin knows in his heart that there is no real ability to solve it, otherwise this world will be under the Holy Clan! There must be some weakness, otherwise the Holy Cang would not have fallen into the sand in the Eastern Regions back then!

"Weakness? Even if there is, it is not something you can deal with, so hand over the Dragon Balls! I can spare your life! When I'm a mount! Otherwise, the deep-sea fish dragon clan will be the fate of your Tongjiao dragon clan! Sheng Cang snorted coldly, it turned out that Sheng Cang was eyeing the dragon ball of the Tongjiao Dragon Clan, which condensed the energy that countless Jiaolong Clan had entered before sitting down, if it could absorb it all, it would definitely be able to reach the realm of the Martial Saint! In this way, the Holy Cangjin can be attacked, retreated, and defended! There is no need to act in secrecy like now, and the Holy Cang also feels the changes in the Yuanwu Continent, if he can't reach the Martial Saint realm, it is likely that he will not be able to survive!

"Presumptuous! How can the strongest clan in my Yuanwu Continent bow their heads in front of you, it's really whimsical! Holy Spirit Shadow Dragon! Aojin roared angrily, and then shot out a dragon phantom, which was even more powerful than the Dulong Yin Wind just now! Reached the power of two hundred and eighty dragons!

"Humph! What about the increased power! "The Holy Cang directly met the dragon phantom, and with his right hand he exerted the ability to devour all things, absorbing the power of the Holy Spirit Shadow Dragon, and with the other hand, he shot out an orange light! The power has reached the power of two hundred dragons, although it is weaker than Aojin, but this timing is very good, Aojin is still working at full strength, and he has not yet broken off the connection with the Holy Spirit Shadow Dragon, and is still continuously importing power, his purpose is obvious, that is, to support and burst the Holy Cang! But how could the Holy Heavens let him get his wish! The orange light hit Aojin's defenseless chest directly and shot through! There was a terrifying high temperature in the chest of Aojin, and the pain in the heart! This Holy Race only has the ability to devour, their combat power moves are just as powerful, but they are a little worse than the Protoss and the Demon Race!

"Open it for me!" Ao Jin didn't care about the injury on his chest, the breath on his body skyrocketed, and the phantom of the dragon also skyrocketed, becoming three times as big as before, the holy cangs felt a little difficult to devour, the ability of the holy clan is indeed reversed, but there is also a limit, if the speed of digestion can't catch up with the speed of devouring, it will cause great damage to the body, and at this time, the holy cang's face is already a little pale!