Yang Wei in the pothole, again and again, mobilized his spiritual energy, and surged towards the golden filaments scattered in all corners of his body, the speed was extremely fast, and he wanted to devour it or squeeze it out of his body, but unfortunately to no avail.

The speed of the golden thunder is extremely fast, and the aura in Yang Wei's body can't be caught at all, even if a little golden thunder is wrapped in the aura, it will spell out a path, and the aura can't stop it at all.

exhausted his thoughts, and in the end, he could only silently operate his mental strength, slowly reconcile, and devoured the golden thunder bit by bit.

Half a day passed in a flash, Yang Wei swung his sour muscles, and finally recovered from his injury, looking at the golden thunder in the vast soup in the nine clouds, leaping, rolling, and thunderbolting, there was a little respect in his heart, but more importantly, a kind of stealing joy, Yang Wei, who had tasted the sweetness, was ready to move again, wanting to further absorb the power of the golden thunder and strengthen the meaning of thunder in his body.

Suddenly, the Youhuang silently drilled out of his body, looked at the mighty golden thunder, and then took a turn and took a breath, "What a big deal, I don't know who built this place?"

Yang Wei also wondered, if it was the Huang family, it would be too mysterious, such a group of mountains and ravines, extremely steep, the power of the thunder, shocking the heart, looking at the peak in front of him that is so high that it runs through the clouds and connects to the extreme of the sky, I can't help but have a little yearning in my heart.

The peak in the distance, looks like a thin giant, the golden thunder is shrouded, the golden thunder is like a downpour, all the time pouring into the peak of the sharp and cold mang, ten thousand golden brilliance is like a waterfall, pouring down from the peak, the more down, the thunder stream where the golden thunder gathers is more and more turbulent, the more fierce.

"Let's go, this is also your last battle in the Northern Continent, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, and if you die, it's no wonder that I die, remember, the will is not extinguished, all things are not invaded, the will lasts forever, and life is endless. Youhuang glanced at Yang Wei, and there was a bit of chill in his deep pupils, without a trace of emotion.

Suddenly, Yang Wei suddenly felt a chill, a sense of loneliness and loneliness, spontaneously, the Youhuang, who had been with him for so long, looked at himself so cold, so strange, what about the cloves? What about Zheng Yueying?

Shake your head, throw these messy thoughts out of your head, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, if you can't pass the Heavenly Pill Law and achieve the immortality of the soul, everything is in vain, and it is useless.

"Let's go!" sighed, I don't know for whom, but I can feel its loneliness and helplessness, that inexplicable sadness.

A phantom several feet in size dragged Yang Wei back, and before he could react, he had already risen into the air and escaped to the top of the most towering and steep peak.

This stone wall is like a skyscraper pressed on its back, so high that it looks like it is about to collapse and aggressively. On the top of the mountain, the dense golden thunder is like a huge golden blanket hat buckled on the cliff, and clusters of unknown wildflowers pop up on the white and translucent rock wall.

Yang Wei stiffened his neck and got closer, only to find that this peak was golden on the outside and white on the inside, looking golden and brilliant, but on the inside it was as pale as snow, and the calm white stream looked unwavering, but it seemed that there was a devouring giant beast hidden inside, which could jump out at any time.

The Phantom Emperor's fingers pointed towards the golden thunder inlaid outside, and those golden thunders shook suddenly, and then they flowed rapidly, from bottom to top, a little weird, and the golden thunder seemed to be a lion that woke up, and the sound of angry howls ran through the nine skies, piercing the clouds, encompassing all directions, and the sound shook the universe.

The entire Northern Continent was shaken, as if an earthquake was coming, the strong were all awakened from the retreat, and even many martial artists who were breaking through the realm were shocked by the inexplicable sound.

For a while, all the wealthy factions in the Northern Continent were shocked, and immediately the sect meeting, they were in a hurry to assign people, and sent spies planted in all corners to immediately investigate the matter.

However, there are also a few ancient sects, which seem to be familiar with this matter, but in the end, the sect made a lot of chickens and dogs, and did not find anything, but they panicked, a bunch of troubles, and in the end, it was not resolved, and there was nothing wrong.

At this moment, I will not pay too much attention.

The Youhuang snorted coldly, looking at the golden streams that gathered into streams on the golden pillar, gathering into strange fonts, each of which was expanding infinitely, rushing towards the Youhuang, as if to exterminate him.

The next time he waved his hand, the golden pillar was disillusioned and disappeared silently, and the golden thunder continued to flow downward.

Suddenly, an inexplicable thrust threw it directly into the top of the mountain, breaking into a pilast inlaid with gold, just touched, Yang Wei, who was jumping around, was suddenly like a dead dog, pushed into it by inertia, fell to the ground, couldn't move, and didn't even tremble.

Yang Wei's eyes couldn't open anymore, but he could feel that at the top of the mountain, the inside was actually sunken, and the inner pool, which was about a few zhang deep, could obviously feel as if it had fallen into the water, and there was a pop, but the strange thing was that the blood stains spilled all over the body without warning were getting thicker and thicker.

If Yang Wei opened his eyes, he would be shocked to despair, inside it turned out to be a milky white current, it was an eternal time, the golden thunder accumulated over time, after the vicissitudes of life, ups and downs, collecting the essence of the heavenly thunder, a little bit, metamorphosis.

The spilled scarlet blood slowly spread, slowly staining the already milky white electric current, making the entire pool blood-red, no longer as white as before.

The more You Huang looked at it, the more shocked he became, he frowned deeply, and then his face froze, and with a dig in his hand, Yang Wei had already fallen into his hand, looking at Yang Wei who did not have the slightest movement, he could only sigh.

After a long time, Yang Wei woke up, looked at the eyes, an inexplicable chill, the moment before the coma, vividly, the calm thunder, made people silent, without any resistance, fell into a coma.

It all came so suddenly that people were caught off guard and couldn't even resist.

"Young boy, remember, the will endures, the soul is immortal, and the body is immortal. If you fail to get through this level, you will be greeted with death, the death of your soul without warning. The indifferent face of the Emperor made him a little desperate, knowing that at this moment, he had no way out.

Yang Wei felt the silent fragmentation of his whole body, and even his soul had melted a little in the few breaths just now, which made him feel palpitations, and he didn't know how to resist this silent melting power.

In a blink of an eye, the Ghost Emperor disappeared into invisibility, Yang Wei fell from the sky, and once again fell into a deep sleep, he fell into a milky white stream, and fell asleep in an instant, without a trace of pain, the feeling of sleep was irresistible at all, maybe it was too painful, and at the moment of touching the nerves, he had lost all consciousness.

The blood stains oozing from the flesh, the condensation of the body, the melting of the three-inch villain, everything came quietly.

Above the cliffs of the Wanzhang Mountains, the pure golden brontosaurus was roaring, but strangely, it could not be heard, but the roar made the mountains tremble slightly, and the rubble slid down without warning.

A tiger-like figure emerged, looking down at the milky white stream below, and muttered to himself, "Unexpectedly, this creation is extraordinary, the ultimate of death is life, the ultimate of life is death, death and life, reincarnation alternates, fate is unfatal, the will is immortal, the soul is not melting, the body is immortal, and there is no regret in life." ”

sighed, it couldn't bear it, it didn't expect that the white thunder left over the thousands of years here would be so pure, and it was worried about whether it could be used to use the Heavenly Pill Method, but it didn't think that it would be too much, but I was afraid that it would be ten times more difficult to survive this time.

If it goes on like this, I am afraid that it will be difficult to save my life, it is easy to break through the steel, and I vomit lightly in my mouth, and a gray breath, like a black cloud, actually slowly sinks, and falls steadily into the stream.

Bang bang bang......

But no matter how the white thunder devoured it, the black cloud was left to knead, but it never decreased by a point, slowly approaching Yang Wei, and then enveloping Yang Wei inside, the white pool of water turned into white dragons, roaring desperately and fighting.

Suddenly, Yang Wei trembled uncontrollably, let out a long howl and spasmed hoarsely, as if he was in great pain, and a blood-colored three-inch villain was actually rejected by the black cloud.

That strange power was irresistible at all, little by little he was squeezed out of the body, squeezing out the black clouds, Yang Wei's eyes widened angrily, at this moment, his heart was full of anxiety, did he want to be taken away?

What the hell is going on, I was scared out of a cold sweat, as if I had just taken a hot bath, followed by a decadent sigh, helpless, my deep sense of powerlessness, no resistance at all, maybe this life is like this, with countless dreams, with countless unwillingness, with countless fetters, parents, Mu Hanxue, Zheng Yueying...... , a few wisps of sorrow, maybe that's the end of it.

"Boy, don't be cranky, cheer up. ”

A voice came from outside, which made him suddenly shocked, and immediately understood that everything was just his illusion, if he really wanted to give up, he would not pick such a time, and he was a little eager to slap himself.

At such a moment, it is right to be careful not to distract, why do you have such complex thoughts and think about things that are not boundary.

Suddenly, the entire three-inch villain was pushed out of the black cloud.

Roar Roar Roar ......

The three-inch villain was like a drowning baby, slapping the milky white pool water frantically with four hands and four feet, but it looked so weak, the pool water was like a worm with bones, spreading towards the soul, and the speed was extremely fast, like countless tentacles, wrapping Yang Wei layer by layer, pulling him into the bottom of the pool, and he couldn't resist at all.

Yang Wei made a few clicks, and the blood-colored villain sank into the pool.

Goo dong dong, coo dong dong, as the three-inch villain opened his mouth, a large amount of milky white pool water poured into his abdomen, and after a few sips, his scarlet bloody eyes opened in an instant, but he was still weak.

The thick bloody aura in the whole body couldn't turn up the big waves at all. The three-inch villain was rapidly dissolving, and in less than a few breaths, there were already less than two inches left, and a sense of death in the abdomen seemed to be aware of the crisis, and a large amount of death intent was infused into the eight limbs.