Ye Hao is refining Tongyuan Dan, and the seven days after tomorrow are important to achieve internal strength like the sea, so that he can reach the peak, and according to the different cultivation exercises, there is a certain gap in the internal force required for each exercise.

And the Purple Spirit Sutra that Ye Hao cultivated was obviously not a big road, and in the realm of the Seventh Dimension of the Day After Tomorrow, if he wanted to accumulate internal force to the point of being as vast as a sea of smoke, he would have to surpass ordinary exercises several times.

With just one Tongyuan Dan, coupled with his cultivation for a few days, at most, his internal strength has accumulated to the point of two or three percent, and if there is no great opportunity, he can only cultivate step by step.

At this rate, even if Ye Hao didn't eat or drink every day to refine the Yuan Qi in the Yuan Qi Stone, it would take at least half a year to accumulate the internal force to the point of a sea of smoke.

Suddenly, Ye Hao rushed to a burst of eerie and icy breath, it was daylight, and there was no sign of a sudden change in the weather, and this situation was a little wrong.

A cyan palm appeared out of thin air and pressed towards Ye Hao's chest, and when that palm landed on Ye Hao's chest, his whole person shattered like a mirror image.

It turned out that before this, Ye Hao had already shown a subtle and exquisite body, retreating backwards, leaving a mirror image in place.

Only then did he dodge the attack of the cyan palm, Ye Hao stared at the cyan palm, and a familiar true qi fluctuation escaped from the palm of the true qi.

"King Liang!"

Ye Hao subconsciously thought of the only innate realm powerhouse in Luohe City, King Liang. Not only because King Liang is the only one in Luohe City who is a strong person in the innate realm and has true qi, but also because Ye Hao has experienced King Liang's innate true qi in Liang Ziting, the son of King Liang.

Therefore, he was more familiar with this true qi, the palm of the true qi trembled slightly, and gradually the true qi differentiated from the palm and evolved into a humanoid figure, its appearance was blurred, but Ye Hao could recognize it at a glance, this person was King Liang.

"My identity has been leaked?" Ye Hao's first thought was that his identity had been leaked, and the other party knew his true identity.

But after thinking about it, even if his identity was leaked, King Liang would not personally deal with him, although it was just a true qi clone, it was enough to show how much King Liang attached importance to him.

"Junior, if you are willing to go to King Liang's Mansion with me and do something for me, this king will spare your life for the time being. "King Liang's true qi clone is like himself, strong and domineering.

Ye Hao didn't talk nonsense with the other party, since King Liang had already used his True Qi clone to deal with him, it meant that he himself could not be cloned. If he listened to the other party's words and went to the Liang Palace, he would really fall into the net, and the gods would not be able to save him.

A pair of blue rings appeared in Ye Hao's hand, and his internal force suddenly urged, surrounded by blue flames, turning everything in the room into ashes, and then, the blue flames seemed to turn into a fire unicorn, sweeping towards King Liang's true qi clone.

King Liang's expression revealed impatience, he raised his hand and pressed it towards the blue flame in front of him, and an invisible vitality surged, and the vitality where they stood suddenly became extremely chaotic.

Under the impact of the wave of vitality, the blue flame continued to dissipate and disperse, returning to the pure yang true fire ring. The gray air flow in Ye Hao's hand surged, quickly condensed into a gray mark, broke out of his palm, and turned into a gray streamer and attacked towards King Liang's true qi clone.

"Still dying?"

King Liang's True Qi clone looked indifferent, and a wisp of True Qi was differentiated in his hand, turning into an immortal crane, its wings spread out, and it flew forward.

It was the first of the nine transformations of the crane to spread its wings, and this trick was no less mysterious than what he himself performed.

Of course, there is still a slight gap when it comes to real power. The mark of life and death fought fiercely with the immortal crane transformed by true qi.

Ye Hao's mark of life and death suddenly collapsed, and the true qi was higher than the internal force at the level, almost overwhelmingly crushing the mark of life and death.

However, after Ye Hao cultivated the seal of life and death to the greatest completion, its power could not be underestimated. I saw that the scattered seal of life and death turned into a gray air flow and poured into the body of the crane.

Buzz!

Gray air currents appeared on the surface of the crane's body, and the meaning of death on its body surrounded it, and the originally vibrant crane became lifeless.

The crane still swooped towards Ye Hao, and in the face of the crane that had been weakened to the extreme at this moment, Ye Hao was a little calm. The silver-white arc light in his hand burst out, and the power of the formless body dispersed, and the palm of his hand opened, and he grabbed abruptly towards the crane.

The immortal crane was firmly held in Ye Hao's hand, the crane's wings vibrated slightly, and wisps of true qi swept towards Ye Hao's hand.

It was like a sharp blade slashing through Ye Hao's hand, and with his second-layer physique, he couldn't resist it.

Poof!

His palms were suddenly covered with scars, and the red blood was rolling and dripping, how strong his qi and blood power was at this time, and a drop of blood fell on the ground, smashing a hole in the ground.

Ye Hao used his strength to crush the crane in his hand, but at this moment, the crane turned into a stream of true qi and penetrated into his body from the pores of Ye Hao's palm.

True Qi raged in his body, and everywhere he passed, his meridians, his flesh and blood, were all shattered. If it weren't for the immortal aura contained in the flesh and blood in his body, under the erosion of these true qi, he would have cultivated to the end of his cultivation in less than a few breaths.

"The amount of True Qi contained in this True Qi Clone is limited, and we must find a way to exhaust the True Qi in the True Qi Clone. Ye Hao's gaze fell on King Liang's true qi clone, and he thought of a corresponding strategy in his heart.

Ye Hao's face was bloodless, and the true qi that the immortal crane turned into caused him great damage, and in a short period of time, he couldn't expel it.

Ye Hao held the Seven Star Refining Fan in his hand and fanned towards King Liang's True Qi clone, and wisps of cyan wind blades appeared out of thin air, turning into a tornado and sweeping in all directions.

King Liang's eyes were indifferent, he raised his hand and held it weakly, and wisps of vitality emerged from heaven and earth, gathering in his hands, turning into various shimmering palms of vitality.

The Vitality Palm detached from his hand, slicing the tornado that the cyan wind blade had turned into through the middle.

King Liang's True Qi clone raised his hand and shook it towards Ye Hao, and a trace of innate True Qi evolved in his hand, turning into a lifelike crane.

This crane spread its wings, the size of ten zhang, and fell from the sky. The crane's wings vibrated slightly, and the wings turned into streamers and fell downward.

It is the Nine Transformations of the Immortal Crane Feathering Flying Immortal, not long ago, King Liang used this trick to suppress the evil demon statue. When Ye Hao personally faced this move, he realized the strength of this style, that wing was transformed by innate true qi, each of which contained infinite divine power, unstoppable, and burst downward.

Ye Hao's heart was filled with a sense of extreme crisis, and before he had time to think about it, the long river of life and death in his hands burst out and surrounded him. Immediately, he held the mysterious scabbard obtained from the Divine Sword Gate, and with a slight force, he released the scabbard, and the scabbard suddenly expanded, turning into a bookcase several feet high.

In the next moment, the meteor-like wings fell suddenly, and a palpitating aura emerged, and under this round of attacks, the outermost river of life and death only resisted for a moment, and then shattered. Then, hundreds of wings turned into streamers and landed on the bookcase, which was suddenly full of holes, as if it was about to shatter at any moment.