Jindan realm, a realm that is enough to make Yang Ling crazy, in the entire cultivation system, this realm is a watershed, some people are extremely poor and cannot reach this palace in their lifetime, they can only gray their hair, pale face, let the years go by, until the moment of death, they are still sighing and regretting for life.

Once the Jindan realm is reached, the cultivator's longevity will increase significantly, the vitality will be extremely tenacious, and the face will remain forever, and more importantly, the strength can skyrocket, reaching an incredible level, compared with the fusion realm, it is completely different from cloud and mud.

If he becomes a Jindan Realm cultivator, then the power of his spells will be greatly enhanced, but ** there is not much enhancement, which is the biggest difference from spiritual cultivators.

You must know that spiritual cultivators focus on self-cultivation and are extremely good at hand-to-hand combat, so the strength of ** naturally does not need to be said.

Fortunately, Yang Ling was both a spiritual cultivator and a true cultivator, and the two cultivation systems complemented each other, and it was completely possible to reach a perfect realm.

Looking at the arrogant and scolding Yan brothers in front of him, his eyes were cold and abnormal, and the killing intent in his heart was accumulating rapidly.

When the time is done, that is, when he makes a move, at that time, Yang Ling believes that he will definitely surprise these people and remember them for the rest of his life.

In the dantian, the blue light was shining in the sky, the energy was surging, and the nine golden pills were gradually condensing, no longer illusory, and looked a lot more condensed.

A strong fragrant aura emanated and spread in the body, if it wasn't for him forcibly suppressing it, I'm afraid that this refreshing aroma would have wafted out of the pores and would have been discovered by everyone. The fastest, the newer, the newest

Click~ Countless extremely subtle electric rays suddenly appeared, flashed in the dantian, and finally landed on the lotus platform, blending into the golden pill that was about to take shape.

Yang Ling didn't expect that such an unexpected mutation would occur, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Time passed, the battle not far away continued, and An Lei was unable to fight the two brothers, and gradually fell into the wind.

Looking at the situation, although he could still support it for a long time, he still had to devote some of his attention to Lu Yuxuan to prevent this woman from suddenly making a move and killing Yang Ling.

Therefore, An Lei couldn't fight with all his strength at all.

However, being able to fight with the two Tianjiao of the Yan family for such a long time without losing can be regarded as proving his strength.

Yan You sneered again and again, and the powerful magic moves were constantly sacrificed by him, hitting the sky darkly, once again making An Lei clumsy.

At this moment, Yang Ling felt that the invisible diaphragm in his body had finally been broken, and nine cyan golden pills had condensed on the blood-colored lotus flower in the dantian.

Cyan, which represents immaturity and weakness.

This is also the embodiment of the early stage of the Jindan Realm, and he knows that when the cultivation is promoted to the Great Perfection of the Jindan Realm, these nine Jindan will become golden, purple, and three-colored.

For him, it was a new beginning, like a rebirth, and it had extraordinary significance.

At this moment, An Lei suffered a heavy blow, only to see Yan Yi domineering and slamming his arm with the huge double hammer in his hand.

Click~ The sound of the bones shattering came, and everyone heard it clearly.

"You're just Er'er, how qualified are you to point fingers in front of our two brothers?" Yan Yi finally let out a vicious breath, and then scolded unscrupulously.

"Use your blood to honor the glory of my clan!" Yan You's face was cold, and he rose into the air and once again performed the Killing Technique.

Seeing the two men on the opposite side menacing, releasing the momentum that could collapse the heavens and the earth, An Lei frowned, and his face was extremely solemn.

"Futu Liancheng!" he suddenly shouted, his whole body momentum increased rapidly, and his face instantly turned a sickly flush, as if he was overdrawing his potential, ready to perform a powerful move.

In the blink of an eye, he saw the shadow of an ancient city with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appear behind him, which looked bloody and pathetic, like hell and like a floating slaughter.

In the darkness, a great power came from the void, and it was about to pour into his body.

It's just that everyone can feel that this power is not upright, it is full of evil intentions, and once it is contaminated, it will definitely have a great negative impact on the body.

At this critical moment, Yang Ling, who had always been as weak as a willow branch, moved.

He immediately cast the Wind Luo Technique, and his speed reached the extreme, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

At this moment, almost no one notices the change.

The two brothers of the Yan family roared furiously, their blood and qi were extremely vigorous, rising into the sky, connecting into one, almost able to break this ancient palace.

"Die!" the two of them shouted in unison, the sound was like thunder, rolling away, and the ancient palace Weng Weng resounded, and rubble continued to fall from the top of their heads.

However, something unexpected happened.

An extremely thin palm with folds like old bark pierced Yan Yi's chest, and then pulled back with a thunderous force.

Yan Yi shouted badly, and then looked down and saw a picture that made him horrified and unbelievable.

A hole appeared in the originally strong and broad chest, and the beating heart inside was gone. ”

"No!" he roared hysterically, like a dying beast, looking so helpless, pitiful, and lonely.

But the matter is a foregone conclusion, and it cannot be undone no matter what.

At that moment, a long sword slashed across his neck, without the slightest drag of mud and water.

Gollum~ The angry round head fell to the ground and rolled into the distance.

Yan Yi, a powerful figure fell bizarrely, and the saddest thing is that from beginning to end, he didn't see the true face of the murderer.

It took two breaths for those present to wake up from the shock.

"You ......" Yan You's figure retreated violently, widening the distance between him and Yang Ling, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

He glanced at the corpse of his brother, and his heart was full of resentment, confusion and incomprehension.

As for An Lei, he had already forcibly terminated the set of anti-heaven techniques, and he also looked at Yang Ling with the eyes of a monster.

And Lu Yuxuan had no other expression except for surprise, as if everything was still under her control.

At this moment, the happiest person is Min Du, he was placed in a distant corner by Ku Rong, when he saw Yang Ling exerting his might and killing the invincible Yan Yi, the excitement and excitement in his heart were indescribable.

The other servants also looked at each other, their eyes shining with a strange light.

"Sure enough!" Kurong whispered, not as surprised by what had just happened, but rather plausible.

Finally, Yang Ling didn't have to hide anymore, he dispelled the suppressive power in his body.

In an instant, the rich vitality in his body overflowed, nourishing his flesh and skin, allowing his body to recover quickly, and in just a few moments, he changed from an old man with goosebumps to a man in his twenties.