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Pure to the extreme, every inch of flesh and blood and muscles on Wu Yang Yu's body were wrapped, and with the operation of the [Fighting Spirit Technique], the pores on his body seemed to begin to erupt, and dark red impurities began to be quenched.

This power comes from the backbone in Wu Yang Yu's body, it is the power of the dragon's backbone, with each swallow of this power, the injuries on Wu Yang Yu's body will gradually recover a point.

At the beginning, in the Tower of Demons of the Fighting God Sect, Wu Yang Yu had already absorbed a large amount of the power of the dragon's backbone, but after all, this was a section of the dragon's backbone, and the power contained in it was not something that Wu Yang Yu could devour in an instant.

And that's not all.

The remaining strength of the dragon's backbone is no more than forty percent at most, but this forty percent is the essence of the dragon's backbone, and it is the most powerful force.

Now, with Wu Yang Yu's continuous battles, the essence power of this dragon's backbone is also slowly being absorbed.

"No! Not enough! At this speed, you can't make a breakthrough!"

Feeling the situation in his body, Wu Yangyu's face was no longer half soothed, but became more and more solemn.

With his strength, he can now compete with the level of the monarch-level Fifth Heaven at most, which is already against the sky, but if he wants to deal with the Sixth Heaven, he is definitely looking for death.

"Now, if I absorb the full power of this dragon's backbone, I can definitely break through, once I become a peerless monarch, even if I encounter the powerhouse of the Six Heavens, I am not afraid, but the speed of the dragon's backbone is probably not enough for me to have time to absorb it. ”

Time, still time.

Wu Yangyu's face was solemn, and with the perception of the Eye of Qiyan, he continued to dodge.

The Eye of Qiyan, the perception is magnified to the extreme at this moment, and it can perceive the aura of a strong man within a radius of tens of miles, even close to a hundred miles.

Mountains, mountains and rivers, dense forests...... Wu Yangyu gradually moved forward, and even hid his breath to the extreme, relying on the characteristics of the [Fighting Spirit Technique], Wu Yangyu was like a wounded wolf, hiding himself to death......

Time passes slowly.

In an instant, it was the fifth day.

In a dense forest of mountains, Wu Yang Yu sat on a towering ancient tree, his hands moved in a seal, constantly interweaving complex and mysterious traces, and behind him, a mysterious and ancient picture was displayed.

This picture scroll has evolved into all kinds of visions, including the shadow of the Thunder and Lightning Emperor, the Empress of Ice, and the rivers of blood and the stars of the heavens...... With every breath of Wu Yangyu, this picture scroll also became condensed.

It can be seen faintly that the large scars, blood marks, and wounds on Wu Yangyu's body are gradually reviving as he breathes and operates.

"Sneer......"

Suddenly, two cold rays shot out in the void with the opening of Wu Yangyu's eyes, and a strong aura slowly diffused out at this moment, but then it was forcibly reined in by Wu Yangyu:

"Trouble!"

Looking at the endless void, Wu Yangyu's mouth whispered.

Just now, when he recovered, his grasp and control of his strength was naturally not as good as before, so that this aura still diffused, although at this moment, he retracted, but I am afraid it was enough to attract the attention of those top powerhouses.

"The secret realm of the gods, it is really extraordinary, I underestimate the background of the gods of this sect, these gods, after entering here, there are many monarch-level five heavens and even six heavens, which is definitely not a good thing for the Dou God Sect. ”

The other gods in the Doushen Sect respect the fish intestines, however, according to Wu Yangyu's estimates, the fish intestines are at most the peak level of the monarch-level five-fold heaven, and may not be able to reach the monarch-level six-fold heaven.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling a breath of turbidity slightly, Wu Yangyu shook his head and put aside this idea of his own for the time being, now he didn't have time to think about it.

Looking at his chest, a two-foot-long blood mouth was already overflowing with traces of blood, even if he had cultivated for five days, Wu Yangyu's injuries still could not be healed.

"Many of the methods used by these guys are from the Secret Realm of the Gods, and these people may have gained a lot of inheritance and benefits. ”

With his recovery power, an ordinary injury was enough to recover easily, whether it was because of his immortal battle body or because of his own life martial soul, it was enough to do this.

But now, five days have passed, and the injuries on his body have recovered at most fifty percent, which makes Wu Yangyu not in a hurry.

"Sneer......"

In vain, Wu Yangyu's mind retracted, and his figure quickly dodged.

"Boom!"

At the same moment, a powerful force radiated from the sky, like a vicious storm, exuding crazy destructive power, and fell fiercely.

A violent roar suddenly rang out, followed by bursts of powerful destructive force, sweeping and exploding around it.

"Huh!"

Wu Yangyu's figure flickered continuously, and he escaped thousands of meters away, and the wings of Zhonglan behind him opened, and his eyes coldly locked on to one side.

"I originally thought that I could kill you directly, but I didn't expect that your perception would be so keen. ”

Soon, a cold and cold voice came out quickly with a distortion and tearing of the space in front of him.

Whew!

In the face, two great forces were surging, and the two figures stepped out in no particular order.

"Two people ......"

Seeing this scene, Wu Yangyu's heart couldn't help but sink secretly.

With his current strength, it is less than seventy percent of his heyday, which is very unfavorable to him.

Wu Yangyu knew both, especially one of them, he was very familiar, the other party had a slender body, a handsome face, and a powerful aura like heaven in the void, constantly circulating in it, as if a god had descended into the world, powerful and abnormal.

This person is not an outsider, it is the disciple of the Great Sage Palace who had more than one conflict with Wu Yangyu at the beginning, Ren Tianxing!

Ren Tianxing crossed his arms and stared at Wu Yangyu tightly, the light flowing in his eyes was cold and resentful, and there was a hint of schadenfreude that could not be concealed.

Obviously, he first discovered Wu Yangyu, which made him very happy in his heart!

As for the other person, Wu Yangyu also had the impression that this person was the strong man who surrounded and killed him with a cyan ancient lamp.

This person's cultivation has reached the level of the monarch-level four heavens, which is very terrifying, and the cyan ancient lamp in his hand is even more mysterious, it can evolve into a cyan demon ape, and the power of the battle is unimaginably amazing.

"Wu Yangyu...... I didn't expect you to hide your identity and get a peerless inheritance!"

Ren Tianxing's eyes exuded a terrifying brilliance, staring coldly at Wu Yangyu.

There were more than one contradiction between him and Wu Yangyu, especially when he thought that Wu Yangyu had even refuted his face in Qingfeng Manor, which made the anger in Ren Tianxing's heart rise more and more.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Wu Yangyu let out a low roar, and his figure flickered rapidly.

"Boom!"

He turned into a dragon in his left hand, evolved a huge dragon-shaped fist mark, and smashed it fiercely, and in his right hand, a streamer of light flashed out even faster, which was from the supreme secret technique in the [Great Purgatory Judgment Technique] - a life-sacrificing blow!

Quick!

Now, the aura has attracted the attention of these people, and soon a large number of strong people will descend, and Wu Yangyu does not dare to pause.

"Look for death!"

Facing Wu Yangyu's shot, Ren Tianxing's face suddenly turned cold.

"Boom!"

As he spoke, a black light suddenly emanated from his hand.

It was a huge scythe that was three meters long.

The scythe flickered with light throughout his body, and in this early section, there was a strange and vicious white bone demon skeleton, and as he danced, there were bursts of wails in the air for a while, and the yin wind gusted, as if the demon king had descended.

"Huh!"

At the same time, between heaven and earth, the black light was magnificent, and there were constantly strange shadows in the sky, emitting a sharp howl, and they were overwhelmingly killing Wu Yangyu.

These shadows seemed to be nothing, but they were as sharp as knives, and in just an instant, a storm was formed, completely devouring Wu Yangyu like crazy.

"This scythe?!"

Just as soon as he came into contact with the breath in it, Wu Yangyu's face couldn't help but change wildly, this breath was really too evil, with his immortal battle body, it contained a vast power, and it had a certain restraint and defensive effect on all kinds of evil powers, but the gloomy chill in front of him was not only evil, but could even penetrate deep into his heart.

In an instant, countless strange illusions emerged in front of him.

"Such an illusion, if it were someone else, maybe there would be no possibility of resistance, but unfortunately...... For me, there's no use!"

Facing the erosion of strange illusions, Wu Yangyu did not dodge or dodge, the immortal battle body emitted dark golden divine light, and the dragon-shaped fist mark in his left hand became more and more brilliant, and the huge dragon shadow began to swallow, and the dragon scales were scorching, as if a real dragon was revived, and it exploded impressively.

Boxing method - Tianlong Town Prison Boxing!

At this moment, under the urging of Wu Yang Yu, this fist technique has been evolved to the extreme, in the body, as if there are five rounds of the sun rising, that is the power of the five spirit seeds, a large number of Shenxi spurted along Wu Yang Yu's pores, flashing wisps of dark golden light, at this moment, Wu Yang Yu increased his speed to the extreme, picked up his fist, and smashed it hard.

"Boom!"

Everywhere he went, there were bursts of crackling sounds, such a sound that even Ren Tianxing's face couldn't help but twitch fiercely, and the huge scythe in his hand let out bursts of wails.

"How is that possible?!"

He couldn't help but scream in his mouth, and it was clear that all this was completely unexpected.

"Idiot, I'm afraid this is the ancient blade you obtained in this secret realm of the gods, if you use your own god son warrior, I am naturally not your opponent, but unfortunately...... You chose to use this scythe!"

Wu Yangyu sneered in his heart, and the fist mark of his left hand had already exploded fiercely on his chest......