Shout!

With a flash of ghostly light, Xia Yangjing appeared in an unknown place. It's just that before he could see his surroundings clearly, a strong smell of blood had already poured into his nose, and at the same time, he heard a burst of earth-shattering shouts and killing sounds in his ears!

And the next moment, before he had time to observe the environment, six or seven spears around him were already stabbing at him together, full of incomparably awe-inspiring killing aura.

"How did you come to the battlefield?" With a flick of his hand, he bounced the attackers away, Xia Yang frowned, and he was a little surprised by the environment that appeared after he crossed time and space, and couldn't help but look around.

Without waiting for Xia Yang to think about it, when he saw this mysterious man who suddenly appeared on this battlefield, he shook his comrades away as soon as he made a move, and he was wearing a green shirt, which was not the clothing of either side of them and the enemy, and immediately more than a dozen soldiers in armor and guns killed him.

Xia Yang didn't figure out the environment, he didn't want to hurt people for a while, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place in an instant, leaving only more than a dozen soldiers who fluttered into the air, and his face was full of surprise.

Standing on the top of a hill, Xia Yang looked down at the two sides fighting below, and in his sight, a huge war scene was displayed in front of him!

I saw that this was a murderous battlefield, and at a glance, there were at least tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, densely packed, all of them were crowds of people and banners. The soldiers on both sides of the war are clearly armored, one side is carrying the banner of the word "Zhou", the other side is carrying the banner of the word "Qian", all sides are chariots, cavalry, infantry, archers, countless soldiers and horses, spears, scimitars, bows and crossbows are fighting in this wilderness inseparably, the huge evil qi is shrouded in a radius of hundreds of miles, all kinds of thoughts are murderous, the blood is masculine, and the huge waves are emptying and tumbling, which is extremely amazing.

The ground of the wilderness was littered with corpses, and the blood had even stained the earth red!

At the same time, on a hillside hundreds of zhang away, the black pressure was all rolling and scattered, and the black clouds were extremely thick, covering the sky of most of the battlefield.

Under the shroud of the black air, the figure of a young man loomed, and as his hands were violently sealed, the black clouds in the void fell, and hundreds of soldiers on the side with the banner of the word "Qian" let out a miserable scream in unison, and in an instant, the flesh and bones separated, revealing bright red internal organs, which immediately turned into pus and blood dripping.

"What kind of person is that? It has such power?" Xia Yang's heart jumped heavily, he could feel that the breath in that black cloud was not the power of martial arts, but the power of a terrifying law, what kind of world did he come to?

In the face of such terrifying supernatural powers, everyone in the cadres and troops stood on end, and they were busy scattering and fleeing, and the formation was defeated and retreated under the chaos, and at this moment, an angry roar suddenly sounded on the battlefield: "Wednesday Prince, you are rampant, see me break your demon law!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in battle armor in the cadre army flew up, turned into a puff of green smoke, and struck at the man.

The young man stepped out and was already on the hillside, and then he shouted loudly, and the clothes on his body bulged violently, as if they were full of gas.

Bang!

He threw a punch out, and a rush of masculine blood gushed out from his body, and the air flow seemed to blow a strong wind, violently detonating, and the sound of a cannon all around his body, and the powerful fist force scattered the black mist, and it could no longer be condensed.

"Huh?" Seeing this scene, Xia Yang's pupils suddenly froze. The attack that young man made was extremely familiar to him, and it turned out to be the Qi and Blood Martial Arts that he was best at!

Seeing this change, the man's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but roar angrily: "Hong Xuanji, you actually broke through the Martial Saint?"

The young man snorted coldly: "Yes, although your Wednesday prince has cultivated into a ghost immortal, and you have a secret treasure in your body, you can resist the blood and masculinity of tens of millions of people on this battlefield, and use the Dao method, but I am now a martial saint, and it is easy to kill you, if you tie your hands, Hong can spare you from dying." ”

Hearing this, Xia Yang in the distance felt a pang in his heart, and immediately knew what kind of world this was!

couldn't help but take a soft breath, he never thought that he would come to the plane of "Yang God".

It was a terrifying world, far more than all the planes he had ever traversed!

In this plane that respects immortal martial arts, the Yang God and the masters of the Vacuum Crushing Level, holding the heavens and punishing the earth, overlooking the common people, are really the masters of the Great Dao. Even he, in front of such an existence, can only be crushed.

However, Xia Yang soon felt joy in his heart! You must know that his strength is exactly the path of this world, qi and blood cultivation, and soul cultivation, and now he can come to this world of orthodox cultivation, which is very good. And with his strength, as long as he doesn't provoke those terrifying existences, he is not completely powerless to resist, at least he is safe.

What's more, only in such an unfathomable world, he will not lack opponents, thinking of this, he can't help but boil his blood!

Xia Yang quickly recalled the plot and various details of this world, the cultivation method of this world originated from the primeval times. Legend has it that in the primeval era, chaos was uncounted, and there were primeval demon gods who ruled the entire world.

At that time, human beings were very weak, and under the strong pressure of the primeval demon gods, they either became food or slaves, and were almost on the verge of extinction. However, in this terrible crisis, humanity has not only not perished, but has been stimulated to its potential.

Some humans imitated the demon gods, learned the supernatural powers of the demon gods, and founded the martial arts, while some humans, based on the image of the demon gods, created the method of visualization, cultivated the soul, and refined the soul with thunder and lightning, and achieved the Shinto.

Since then, human beings have begun to rise and grow, and have given birth to one powerful warrior and monk after another, among which those powerful beings can even compete with the primeval demon gods.

However, the power of the primeval demon god, after all, is not the rise of the human race can completely contend with, in the tens of millions of years of war, the human race has been defeated and retreated, countless casualties, until the first holy emperor of the human race "Pan Huang" enlightenment, led the human race powers, against the ancient demon god, only to create a brilliant ancient era.

The way of martial arts is to strengthen the body and transcend the way of life and death. The world is like a bitter sea, the physical body is like a raft across the sea, if the physical body is strong, it can carry people directly to the other side of the bitter sea.

Therefore, the foundation of martial arts practice is divided into seven realms: martial arts, martial apprentices, samurai, martial artists, innate martial artists, great grandmasters, and martial saints, which correspond to the training of flesh, tendons, membranes, bones, organs, marrow, and blood exchange, in order to temper the body to the limit to the maximum.

Of course, martial arts practice, martial saint is not the extreme, in addition to the flesh, tendons, membranes, bones, internal organs, marrow, blood, human body also has a lot of tricks, such as the stars in the sky, the gods live in it, once these tricks are opened, you can have infinite power between your hands and feet, the flesh is really immortal, it is a human immortal.

There are 1,296 big acupuncture points around the human body, and one trick is a hundred tricks, and only by cultivating the 129,600 tricks around the body can you comprehend the true meaning of martial arts step by step, and achieve the essence of fist intent, flesh and blood, and ever-changing, and finally break all the shackles and shackles and shatter the vacuum.

Compared with martial arts, the immortal path focuses on the soul, and there are nine realms: concentration, shelling, night travel, day travel, exorcism, manifestation, possession, ghosts and immortals, and yang gods.

If you can cultivate your soul to the realm of possession, you are already not afraid of the qi and blood damage of some innate martial artists, your thoughts are differentiated, and your attacks are even more amazing, and compared to the martial artists who fight in close combat, the cultivators are more mysterious and unpredictable, and it is difficult to resist.

After the realm of possession, there are ghosts and immortals. From concentration to possession, it is very difficult, but from the peak of possession to the ghost immortal, it is even more difficult. Many monks are stuck in the realm of possession, and their longevity is exhausted and they die.

From possession to ghosts, it is the difference between carp and dragon, and only by breaking the barrier of life and death can we enter the realm of ghosts and fairies from the realm of possession. It's just that how to break the barrier of life and death can only be understood and unspeakable, and those who know can't be understood, and those who don't know how to say it are even less likely to understand.

In this process, no one can help, it is all up to oneself to comprehend, and any exercise cheats and elixirs are not as good as an epiphany.

When it reaches the realm of ghosts and immortals, the soul is detached from the body and exists independently.

Before the ghost immortal, if the physical body is killed, or the longevity is exhausted, then it is completely dead, and in the realm of the ghost immortal, whether the physical body is killed or the longevity is exhausted, the divine soul can leave the body and be reincarnated again.

Becoming a ghost immortal means that you can live for a long time, and in a sense, you can be regarded as immortal!

Since then, the cultivator's soul has begun to turn from yin to yang, and every time he has survived a thunder tribulation, his strength can produce an earth-shaking transformation: the first tribulation of thoughts is pure yang, the second tribulation of thoughts is born of millimang, the third tribulation of thoughts is born of electric arcs, the four tribulations of one thought of one world, the whim of five tribulations, the six tribulations of shattering the void, the seven tribulations of the void creation, the eight tribulations of refining the soul into gods, the nine tribulations of turning thunder into water, the consummation of the divine soul, and the achievement of the yang god.

Since Xia Yang cultivated into the Martial Dao Yuan Shen, both in terms of realm and combat power, he had already surpassed the level of manifestation, especially after he practiced Yin and Yang Wuji, and the unity of Dao and Demon, the divine soul was even more powerful to an incredible extent. It's just that he lacks the cultivation method after that, and he doesn't know how to possess the body and achieve the method of ghosts and immortals, I believe that as long as he gets the Dao technique of cultivating the divine soul in the future, the cultivation of the divine soul will definitely improve by leaps and bounds!

Just when his thoughts were racing and his mind was full of thoughts, the Wednesday prince on the battlefield had already retreated under Hong Xuanji's attack.

Seeing that he was invincible to Hong Xuanji, who was already a martial saint, he was furious, and the prince couldn't help but shout: "Hong Xuanji, don't think that if you have achieved a martial saint, you will be able to oppose my Great Zhou Dynasty." You are just new to the realm of martial saints, and my grandfather is a powerhouse of the five tribulations, and he has comprehended the realm of inability to be thoughtless, and his physical body is also the peak of martial saints, and when his old man comes, he can crush you to death with just one finger!"

Hong Xuanji sneered: "The Dream God Machine has already gone to hunt down and kill the Great Zhou Taizu, do you think you can still live until he comes?

"What?" Hearing that the mysterious Taishang Dao Sect Master had gone to hunt down the Great Grandfather, the prince on Wednesday was so shocked that he knew that if he continued to fight, he would only be defeated, and he would never dare to fight again, so he immediately drove the black mist to escape into the distance with a secret method, and at the same time gritted his teeth and left a sentence: "Okay, Hong Xuanji, you are lucky today, but you don't have to be complacent, after this prince survives the thunder tribulation, he will make you Hong Xuanji and Daqian pay a terrible price one day!"

After speaking, while he was running away, he also shouted at the Great Zhou generals below: "Retreat!"

"Want to run?"

How could Hong Xuanji let the prince escape like this, as soon as his feet moved, a huge force stepped on the ground, and at the same time, the blood and qi of his body were running, and the temperature of his body was rising, as if he was threatened by a huge heat wave, and with a big hand, he wanted to grasp his soul in his hand.

"You want to catch me, it's not that easy!" Wednesday Prince sneered, and a large black mist emerged, transforming into a biting yin wind, which instantly increased its speed by more than double, and flew away towards the rear.

Hong Xuanji didn't expect him to have such a weird Taoist technique, and his face couldn't help but change, you must know that this Wednesday prince is a ghost immortal, he can be reincarnated and reborn, once he escapes, it can be said that there will be endless troubles!

Seeing that the soul of the third prince was speeding away, and when he was about to catch up, Hong Xuanji suddenly saw the direction of the third prince's escape, and on a small hill a hundred zhang away, a man in a green shirt slowly stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the spirit of the third prince in his hand.

Hong Xuanji was stunned, he never expected that on this battlefield, there was such a mysterious person, and with his martial saint's spiritual sense, he didn't even notice the existence of the other party, who was this person?

After two breaths, he had come to the top of the mountain, and his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, and his expression was extremely solemn.

The man in the green shirt in front of him looked extremely young, and the other party was standing there quietly like that, he couldn't even see through this person at all, if it weren't for the fact that the spirit of the prince was now in the palm of the other party's hand, he would even think that this was a person who was not good at cultivation.

However, since the other party can easily take down the third prince, no matter how stupid Hong Xuanji is, it is impossible to think that this is an ordinary person, so he can't help but step forward and salute: "This brother Tai, in the next big Qianhong Xuanji, I don't know if you can hand over the person in your hand to me?"

"Who are you? let go of me......" Seeing that Hong Xuanji was already approaching him, the spirit of the third prince shouted in panic: "This prince is the third prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, if you let me go, this prince will have a good reward!"