On the ground, bright red, very bloody and scary, white bone slag fell a thick layer, like white jade, crystal round, flowing with luster.

This is Yuan Hong's transformation, naked and bloody, it is really unimaginable, what a tenacious will this must be to withstand it, and die without madness.

Too domineering and cruel, different from gradual, but with compulsion, metamorphosis in destruction, rebirth in destruction, and in blood and bones, a new treasure body is transformed.

This is from the mortal to the holy, from the deepest changes, from the inside out, every trace has undergone a qualitative transformation, like a snake, transformed into a real dragon, like an ant, into a golden-winged Tianpeng.

Strictly speaking, this is incredible, almost intolerable in the world, it is the top Taoist system, the Holy Land Great Sect throughout the ages, there is no precedent, the youth supreme, has always been born, and it is difficult to create the day after tomorrow.

Powerful as a king's body, these ancient physiques, the spirit of Zhong Tiandi, are loved by various avenues, and are endowed with terrifying supernatural powers, and they must also take one step at a time, constantly refining their bodies, in order to reach the peak.

Yuan Hong survived the most difficult step, walked through the disillusionment of life and death, created a bloody path, and although his current state was equally terrifying, the result was improving.

His body is shining, as bright as the sun, the qi and blood in his body are blazing and roaring, like a divine furnace burning, and his hands are slowly pushing, playing Tai Chi, constantly transforming and sublimating.

"It's more than 90,000 catties!"

Yuan Hong breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, with excitement and joy, this feeling was really good, it made him feel unprecedentedly powerful, incomparable, this is a qualitative change, and it is a different level from before.

His treasure body has been tempered thousands of times, and the oldest and most powerful evolution has occurred, which is incomparably complete, incomparably profound, and the black and white gas has turned into a large grinding plate, attracting the artistic conception of Tai Chi, as if giving birth to a divine fetus.

This feeling is indescribable, indescribable, very mysterious and profound, and only now does he know how powerful the Supreme is, and he has the momentum of a king in every move, invincible to his peers.

"Retrograde cutting immortals, leapfrogging and fighting, this is the supreme realm!"

Yuan Hong felt extremely full, the divine light roared in his body, there was endless strength, and it would never be exhausted, he was confident that even if he didn't use treasure magic and supernatural powers, and didn't develop visions, he would be able to fight his peers without the power to fight back.

Ordinary Tianjiao, most of them can fight beyond the ranks, but it is very difficult, usually they can cross one or two small classes, they are already very extraordinary, and those who can cross three or four classes are already considered top wizards, and only the quasi-supreme can cross six small classes, which is already a taboo field.

However, now Yuan Hong has a feeling that he can enter the realm of the Nine, realize the terror of the Supreme, cross a large class, go retrograde to cut down immortals, and compete with the powerful Spiritual Root Nine Heavens.

This is simply incredible, every realm is one step at a time, and the gap between small realms can be opened up for a distance, making people feel powerless, not to mention that this kind of big class is the realm of gods and demons.

"No wonder the Purple Moon Fairy can kill the elder figures, with her physique and supernatural powers, after displaying the vision, as long as the master of transformation does not come out, no one can kill her!"

Yuan Hong felt very clearly, this came from the changes in his body, his transformation was still going on, and he did not stop, the ancient Tai Chi artistic conception swept every trace of flesh and blood, giving birth to the most esoteric lines.

Yuan Hong kept practicing boxing, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly, pinching the Yin and Yang Treasure Seal, pushing the sun and the moon to go, the black and white qi was incomparably rich, flying out of the unknown time and space, forming a Yin and Yang pattern, crushing his treasure body.

Now, his transformation is not so violent, no longer bloody and cruel, within the range of bearing, the powerful fist intent comes out of his body, although it is heavy, but it will not let his body collapse.

It seems that the Supreme is just the lowest starting point!

The vitality formed by the spiritual root in Yuan Hong's body had all been consumed by him, he didn't expect it to be so terrifying, just supporting himself to take a key step, and now it all came from the Taiji diagram behind him.

Its black and white air circulation, mysterious and mysterious, unpredictable and incomprehensible, has a charm that swallows the heavens, the whole sea is turned upside down, violent storms and rains, like a tsunami, all the strange beasts on the island have run away, not a single one.

Even some quasi-supreme-level beings roared in fright and fled wildly into the sea!

The terrifying essence was absorbed, endless, vibrant, and pure, but it was still crushed by it, quenching the dross, and flowing out a trace of crystal power.

It has no bright glow, it looks ordinary and ordinary, crystal clear, there seems to be yin and yang qi circulating in it, just a trace of it makes Yuan Hong feel refreshed, and he almost groans.

This level of essence qi has never been seen or heard of, but it is comparable to the King of Medicine, even more terrifying than it, it can live and die with flesh and bones, and it is much stronger than the true qi in his body.

This made him happy and reassured, at least he would not refine himself to death because of life matter, if he worked hard to enter the quasi-realm, or played himself to death, it would be a joke.

"Huh! My strength keeps increasing!"

Yuan Hong was surprised, his internal organs were powerful and terrifying, the slight tremors were more violent than the big drum, the bones were like divine drills, the muscles and veins were like a flyover, and there was a dragon chanting faintly on his back, like a heavenly dragon roaring, it was simply a god and demon conceived by heaven and earth, a veritable body of gods and demons.

At this moment, he has surpassed 90,000 catties, completed the transformation, is the real supreme, incomparable, extremely powerful, except for the royal body in his generation, no one can compete with him.

Li Xuanji, Tai Xuantian, Fairy Yaoxi, these people have become ordinary in his eyes now, he looked down with a high attitude, and when he looked back, there was already a great difference.

"I can defeat Li Xuanji with one punch and seriously injure Tai Xuantian!"

Yuan Hong said to himself, this feeling is very real, very strong, he has a feeling of covering the sky with one hand and breaking all the laws with his strength, this kind of primitive and direct conquest is more pure, and it makes people's blood gush.

"It's a pity!

Yuan Hong sighed, extremely regretful, the ancient martial arts disappeared in the long river of time, and there was no trace after a flash in the pan, leaving endless legends and residual physical skills, which also made the Great Sect deeply deduce.

Martial artists, born for war, do not practice supernatural powers, do not practice treasure arts, firmly believe that the human body contains endless divine treasures, as long as it is opened, it can be extremely powerful, specializing in a martial body, and has been fighting all his life.

On the way forward, they overcame obstacles and created a path for the ancestors, sprinkled their blood, and gave birth to various powerful martial arts, all of which were based on martial arts, but now they have been annihilated.

Maybe there are still some martial arts left in some ancient Great Sect Holy Lands, but no one can cultivate them anymore, and the purest inheritance has been lost, and martial arts are no longer martial arts.

Yuan Hong sighed and sighed, although he regretted but did not feel heartache, everything has cause and effect, what exists is reasonable, and now the monk is majoring in treasure art and supernatural powers, which is as powerful and terrifying.

The Dao patterns in his body are intertwined, dense, and still in the process of transformation, and now his strength has reached 95,000 catties, which is getting stronger and stronger, making Yuan Hong feel that he can dispute the shackles, please suppress this heaven and earth.

Thundered!

The black and white qi is running endlessly, treating him as a god fetus in the conception, Yuan Hong is looking forward to it, this has exceeded his understanding, nine is the limit, but now is not the end, he is still transforming, more and more powerful!

He was ten zhang in circumference, completely turned into a circle, flowing with black and white qi, and the force field changed, like Tai Chi was rotating, pulling a terrifying force, enveloping this place, making it difficult for people to get close.

A sea change has taken place outside the island!

There are Tianjiao teenagers haunting, there are big clan pearls appearing, they feel the change, this vision is too amazing, there must be a treasure of the gods, almost crazy.

One figure after another appeared, fast and fast, all of them were like giant murderers, obviously changing greatly, and their strength was a lot stronger, especially some teenagers, who were born extraordinary, and their spirit was extraordinarily strong.

These people are all extremely arrogant, whether it is wisdom or strength, they are impeccable, they are talented, they can be said to be demons, and they represent the heritage of a sect.

Although it is not the strongest heir, it must be one of the best!

When they came here, they glanced at Qing Yu and Fang Qiong, and then they jumped over and disappeared on the island, heading towards where Yuan Hong was.

This is a big opportunity, everyone wants to seize the opportunity, if they can get the inheritance of the gods, they will turn into dragons and transcend, and let these people not be calm.

Rumble!

A huge wave collapsed, and a young man strode over, his dragon spirit was fierce, his eyes were shining, like a real dragon rushing out, so fast that the air exploded, and it was a mess, making Qing Yu smack his tongue.

Then, another boy arrived, and he was riding a strange beast, like a lion's roar, covered in gold, with a fierce aura, obviously very vicious, and was surrendered at this moment and became a mount.

He was fast and also disappeared on the island.

Then there were people who kept appearing, all of them were lawless and fierce, fierce and a mess, as a natural strong alien, Qing Yu thought that he was inferior, and he was a little worse.

Even Fang Qiong had round red lips, and she was very surprised, she had heard of most of these people, and she had not appeared among the people in her companions, let alone heard of coming to the Golden City.

At this moment, she was really shocked to appear one after another, and then she realized that this was the work of those great sects, hidden in the secret treasure, and entered the immortal pool, so they appeared one after another, looking for the Great Creation.

Then, she saw a familiar person, from a great sect, with a monstrous reputation, carrying a Fang Tian painting halberd, and his breath was not weaker than Tai Xuantian, and he was a real quasi-supreme.

He looked at Fang Qiong, nodded, and disappeared on the island as well.

The two kept calculating, it had only been half a day, and more than a dozen people had already come, all of them were stronger than them, and then the two of them hurriedly glanced at a figure and saw a figure, trembling all over.

Yun Shanlan arrived, she stepped on the sword light, the armor was bright, like a female god of war, her breath was extremely powerful, and she felt from a distance, she felt that there was a giant murderer looking down on her, she was also a woman, Fang Qiong was overshadowed, and it was completely incomparable.

The wind and clouds gather, and the strong come out!

In the next half day, the Purple Moon Fairy also appeared, she was like a fairy, walking leisurely, like a bright moon dazzling, lotus steps, disappearing on the sea.

In the end, Tai Xuantian and Ji Peng, together with Fairy Yaoxi, appeared at the same time, and the group was eyeing each other.