Kiryu Peak, in the quiet room.

Xiao Yu half-squatted on the bed, his body was in a mysterious posture, holding Yuan Shouyi, the endless heaven and earth vitality was frantically surging towards his body, and the meridians in his body were torn and stretched in an unnatural posture, muscles, bones, and blood vessels were all washed by the heaven and earth vitality, and from the most fundamental point, they made changes to become more tenacious and stronger.

The golden qi and blood are surging, the momentum is soaring to the sky, shining the heavens and the earth, and the light is full of brilliance.

At this moment, he is like a golden sun, like an ancient divine beast Nine Clans Golden Crow, exuding an indescribable terrifying momentum!

Panhuang has no beginning, the same body formula, Tiankun Yaoyang changes!

The Pan Emperor's Beginningless Unity Formula is all-encompassing, and it is extremely strange, and he can cultivate all the way from the lowest innate realm to the Holy Emperor, and even become a true immortal!

It can even be higher!

This is a book that leads directly to the supreme of the Heavenly Dao, its preciousness, there is no magic power that can be compared, in the previous life, Xiao Yu began to cultivate after getting it, and it only took a million years to become a supreme in the earth immortal world, establishing an endless divine kingdom, challenging the dominance of the Three Great Dao Palaces, attracting jealousy and obliteration!

If you give him enough time, it's hard to say what the future holds.

This is still on the premise that he has not cultivated the Mixed Yuan Jade Emperor Fetal Breath Sutra!

And now, with the Yuan Shi Hegemon Body, and since he was a child, he has begun to cultivate the Mixed Yuan Jade Emperor Fetal Breath Sutra and the Pan Emperor Beginningless Unity Technique, where will he go in the future, even he can't help but have some expectations!

In the dantian, the waves are turbulent, like a lake blown by a strong wind, setting off waves several feet high.

The terror and domineering of the Yuan Shi Hegemon have been manifested since this time.

It's just a dantian, which is already very different from ordinary martial artists.

Ordinary Innate Realm martial artists, even if they have cultivated to the peak and are half-step out of the rebirth realm, the true yuan is just a small stream, and Xiao Yu's dantian is no different from a lake!

For every small realm that is cultivated, the capacity of the dantian increases by dozens or hundreds of times.

But even so, that peerless supernatural power, the first form of the Mixed Yuan Saint Heavenly Dao, that is, the entry-level Divine Sky Nine Annihilation, he could still only barely perform the first blow, and all the true elements in the dantian would be evacuated at once, and even the soul would be drawn in!

The last time I used the second blow, the meridians of my whole body were broken inch by inch, and I was desperately burning essence and blood, and I barely sent it out, and I had already reached the limit of my body. If you continue, your body will disintegrate!

Moreover, with his current cultivation, the restrictions on this style are extremely high, at least, within a year, it is impossible for him to perform it again, otherwise, his body will inevitably be devoured by the thunder, blown into dust, and dissipated between heaven and earth!

......

Xiao Yu let out a long breath, came back to his senses from his cultivation state, squinted his eyes, and revisited the battles during this period of time one by one, thinking carefully about the gains and losses, and looking for the best tacit understanding between the soul and the body.

With his cultivation in his previous life, the experience of cultivating for millions of years, he didn't pay attention to the battle of this kind of cultivation, but he was not familiar with the Yuan Shi Hegemonic Body, this legendary supreme battle body, and he had never encountered one in his millions of years of cultivation in his previous life, and it was only circulated in the records of the classical books.

So now, he is also groping his way forward to find the most suitable path for the Yuan Shi Hegemon and the most suitable combat system for himself!

The strength of his divine soul is comparable to that of a martial artist in the Spirit Infant Realm, all the battles, completely mastered, and any details are all in his mind, and now that he thinks about it, he has a feeling of being there.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door.

His brows frowned slightly, a huge amount of spiritual power poured out, and everything outside the door was suddenly presented in his sea of consciousness.

A middle-aged man, standing in front of the door, with a calm bearing, has a scar on his forehead, which inexplicably adds a bit of viciousness.

Xiao Yu stood up, the surging golden qi and blood, and the arrogant momentum, suddenly converged, and no longer showed the slightest.

"Are you?" he asked, opening the door.

The middle-aged man in front of the door, his face was indifferent, his eyes were as deep as the Dead Sea, and a scar on his forehead cut the whole face, although it was a little vicious, but more, it was a mysterious aura.

His cultivation is very high, at the peak of the Spirit Infant Realm, he has turned into a god in half a step, which is comparable to his master Chen Hu.

And in Xiao Yu's feeling, in the real battle of life and death, he may burst out with a stronger strength than his master Chen Hu.

This is pure intuition, this person seems to kill for a living!

But on the contrary, he did not reveal half of his killing intent, and this control far surpassed that of a martial artist of the same level.

Only Xiao Yu could sense an inexplicable aura of danger.

And if you look closely at his face, you will find that his face is like a knife and an axe, square, hard, crisp, and sharp.

"Ask the Torture Palace, Qi Chengfei. ”

He spoke slowly, word by word, hard and cold.

When he spoke, he stared at Xiao Yu's eyes tightly, his eyes were not sharp, but they inexplicably gave people a sense of oppression, which made people unconsciously afraid.

Xiao Yu's brows stretched, his face was calm, without the slightest change, calm as a mountain.

He didn't speak, but he could guess why he had come.

Fight in the ring!

Tomorrow is the time for the decisive battle with the sect madness, and it is normal to ask someone from the torture hall to inform you at this moment.

Otherwise, the fighting ring has already been opened, and the person who is about to fight is not in the sect at this time, wouldn't it be a joke?

You must know that the opening of every fighting ring is not easy and requires a lot of resources. It is impossible to start unless the sky is arrogant and the peaks are fighting.

It's just that what is not normal is that with Qi Chengfei's strength, his position in the torture hall will definitely not be too low, but he came to inform himself in person, which is worth playing.

"Tomorrow, the fighting ring will open, and I am here to inform you. Qi Chengfei said word by word, expressionless.

When he finished saying this, his pupils suddenly released endless killing intent.

This timing was chosen extremely cleverly, if Xiao Yu heard about this, his mentality was a little hesitant, he would definitely be invaded by this killing intent, his mind was unstable, and it was difficult to have a calm appearance, and he would not lose his position and reveal some foreign appearances.

This killing aura is incomparably pure, making people unconsciously feel like they are on a bloody battlefield, surrounded by a vast sea of people, wielding various weapons to kill everyone around them. Countless swords seemed to be overwhelmingly slashing towards him, and a rich bloody aura filled his nose......

"Pure killing intent can actually form an illusion! This person's strength is stronger than expected!" Xiao Yu secretly sighed, but his face was still expressionless, calm as a rock, as if he had never felt the slightest killing intent at all.

Qi Chengfei's eyes, a trace of surprise, flashed away.

"Well, good. Xiao Yuhu smiled, faintly cynical, "Thank you Uncle Qi for reminding you to arrive on time tomorrow." ”

Qi Chengfei stared at Xiao Yu seriously for a while, his eyes were peculiar, and for a long time, he seemed to hum a word from his nose:

"Hmm. ”

With that, he turned to leave.

Xiao Yumu sent him away, his expression was calm, but he thought carefully in his heart, what was the purpose of Qi Chengfei flying to see him.

The brief meeting, the tentative meaning, is clear.

At this time, Qi Chengfei seemed to know what he was thinking, and suddenly turned his head again, looked at Xiao Yu, and said seriously: "I have heard for a long time that there is a young Tianjiao in the sect who shines in the ancient world, and even breaks the record of arrogance and impermanence, so I came to take a look, and it really didn't disappoint me!"

He did not hide it at all, and said his purpose in a dignified manner, and his voice was as hard as iron as always, like a knife and axe.

Xiao Yu nodded, calmly accepting his compliment.

"If you win this battle, I will recommend you to enter the Torture Palace!" he said solemnly with a serious expression.

However, what he didn't expect was that Xiao Yu shook his head dryly and laughed:

"I will win this battle!"

"But...... I won't enter the Temple of Torture!"

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