This voice came and surprised everyone, because it was actually said by the elder of the dragon clan, which was somewhat unexpected.

Only Zhao Qing inadvertently raised the corners of his mouth after hearing this, but then he felt a darkness in front of him, a wave of dizziness hit, and he didn't know anything after that. This is not to blame Zhao Qing, the experience of the past few days has almost exhausted his spirit, and the all-out battle with Qingya has put him on the verge of collapse.

Of course, the main reason is not so, but the 'Yan Luo Yin' in his hand, his current cultivation has not even been fully promoted to the gods, and the Yan Luo Seal is a king-level spiritual weapon that Hongyun has refined all his life. If the power of a king-level spiritual weapon was really completely triggered, everyone present felt furious in their hearts, this was a level of destruction at all.

But fortunately, even if Zhao Qing exhausted all his strength to urge the 'Yan Luo Yin', but due to his current Taoism is too low, the power he has is indeed not large, but it is a real threat to Qingya's safety, even though Qingya has a green jade battle armor body, but with the blow of the king-level spiritual weapon, the elders of the dragon clan don't know if Qingya can catch it, so they have to stop both sides.

Yan Luoyin is like a huge bottomless pit, although it only prompted a few breaths, but in such an instant, it almost sucked Zhao Qing's true power dry, and under the double exhaustion of his mind and true power, Zhao Qing finally couldn't hold on, and fell into a deep sleep, and he didn't know anything after that.

After this stupor, Zhao Qing could no longer feel the passage of time, as if it had been sleeping for several years, it was a hazy darkness all around, and occasionally wisps of light bloomed in the void, but they all disappeared into the original darkness in an instant.

Zhao Qing's whole person sat in a cloud of colorful mist, his breathing was even and long, and his whole body exuded a pure invisible aura, as if a storm was surrounding his body. There was a lot of thunder rolling in his body, and a huge true power was brewing, as if it could be called out at any time. However, there was a vague barrier that prevented the growth of this huge aura, firmly locking this aura within Zhao Qing's limbs.

In this inexplicable world of nothingness. Zhao Qing was the only one who closed his eyes tightly, his whole body was full of light, and sometimes above his spiritual platform, there was a majestic and heavy earthy aura condensed into the appearance of a broken stone tablet, and strands of hair-thick Xuanhuang maternal qi hung down from the broken stone tablet, endlessly washing Zhao Qing's body.

Xuanhuang Mother Qi is the essence of the earth, and it is really a peerless treasure that is difficult to find in heaven and earth. At this moment, Zhao Qing's body is constantly washing and refining, and it can be clearly seen that Zhao Qing's body is as crystal as jade, and the color is bursting, as if it has been out of the category of **mortal fetus. It's more like a peerless piece of divine iron being carefully crafted and tempered.

A moment later, the slightest trace of Xuanhuang maternal qi was absorbed by the broken stone stele, and the scene of the stone stele gradually faded, and then a bright orange-red flame the size of a palm appeared, like an eternal sky lantern quietly suspended above Zhao Qing.

This is the origin power of the true fire of the sun in Zhao Qing's body. After the Xuanhuang maternal qi appeared, although it was only a palm-sized form, but it was as brilliant as the scorching sun was reborn, and in this vast and boundless void, it suddenly carried tens of thousands of feet of divine light, and even the endless darkness was a little brighter under the sun's true fire.

The power of the sun's true fire origin swayed gently. A little bit of starlight fell into every pore around Zhao Qing's body, and in an instant, Zhao Qing's body was lit up with countless lights, and the majestic aura rose more than once, looking at the whole person from a distance, the whole person was dignified and peaceful, as if immersed in the rules of the Great Dao, and even the barrier that hindered the growth of the aura in his body felt a little loose.

After a while, the true fire of the sun also began to fade, and then a terrifying edge appeared, this edge was like a sword, more like a peerless fierce dragon coiled around Zhao Qing, as if descending on an ancient heaven and earth, there were infinite sword halberds, and the edge of the Dao Dao turned into a substantial murderous aura that filled the heaven and earth. This sharp and terrifying is born from Zhao Qing's bones, manifested in the periphery of the body through the flesh and blood, and looks into it through the light of the gods, all the bones in Zhao Qing's body seem to have become a fierce sword, all the sword bones are roaring in unison, there is an earth-shattering edge brewing, and the most terrifying thing is the fierce sword that is transformed into a spine behind Zhao Qing.

A body of battle bones was born and turned into a peerless killing sword, this was an extremely terrifying scene, the spine behind Zhao Qing was the most sharp, as if it was about to pierce this boundless space, and a faint dragon groan could be heard faintly.

Subsequently, all the bones faded away, and all returned to normal, followed by an explosion of 'boom' on the spot, and the rolling thunder raged, and a white and flawless thunder knife appeared in the void from the center of the eyebrows, leading to thousands of thunder lights to wash Zhao Qing's body. A hundred-zhang thunder pillar manifested in mid-air, penetrated from Zhao Qing's heavenly spirit, rumbled, and turned into thousands of thumb-thick electric snakes swimming through Zhao Qing's meridians, and then drilled out of every pore.

Not long after the sea of thunder dissipated, a storm swept through the sky, and the wind blade cut through the infinite space, and even Zhao Qing's figure could not be seen clearly. After the storm passed, the endless waves of water came to the sky, and the momentum was more than what Qingya had summoned, and the huge waves of the size of the mountains seemed to smash Zhao Qing's small body, but Zhao Qing was surrounded by endless rays of light, like a rock that had not moved for thousands of years, and he couldn't shake his body at all.

In the end, everything dissipated, and the space of heaven and earth also returned to a calm state, and it was a complete calm that disappeared, but at this moment, the temperature around it began to drop strangely and crazily, and almost in the blink of an eye, it turned into a vision of the sky and the earth, which was a terrifying low temperature that froze through the soul, as if even the air was condensing into huge ice cubes.

The temperature of the ice that is comparable to that of the eternal spread on Zhao Qing's body, first Zhao Qing's feet were frozen, and then the whole person was frozen tightly by a huge piece of ice, and the dragon-like qi and blood power in Zhao Qing's body seemed to be asleep, and he did not automatically resist this terrible temperature for Zhao Qing at all, and even Zhao Qing's bones and blood were frozen in an instant.

But the strange thing is that this low temperature did not freeze Zhao Qing's breath, although Zhao Qing's face in the giant ice was pale, but the breath was still so long and thick, he seemed to have turned into a hibernation seed, all the power was surging in his body, and the qi and blood had stopped working. But the breath was endless, and the rolling true power replaced the qi and blood, and began to flow wildly in all the veins.

A stick of incense passed. Zhao Qing's body actually made a dull sound like a beast's roar, like a war drum beating. This is his heart beating vigorously, every fluctuation is like thunder, pulling endless breath into the giant ice, turning into wisps of essence and submerging into Zhao Qing's body.

The time of the three incense sticks has passed, and Zhao Qing's figure still hasn't moved, but the dull thunder sound is getting bigger and bigger, and it sounds like the sky is shattering at this moment. If someone were standing in front of Zhao Qing now, I was afraid that the sound wave of this voice alone would shock people to death, and the entire endless space was booming, and in the end, it was like the sound of the sky, and it was mighty

Six hours passed. The originally roaring heavenly sound gradually dispersed, and Zhao Qing, who was sitting in the giant ice, was surging at the moment, truly like a peerless beast that was about to wake up from a deep sleep, and the qi exuded from his body was extremely grand, and there was a faint feeling of palpitations.

"Click" suddenly. There was a small sound of ice cracking, coming from Zhao Qing's body that was frozen at low temperature, and the frozen iron-like bone and blood began to slowly melt, and gradually, the hot bone and blood flowed again. Every time it flowed, there was a strange howl. It was as if a terrible torrent had been bred in the body, and at this moment it suddenly broke through countless dikes, and its peerless power was like a devastating existence there, every meridian was expanding, and every bone and blood was rushing and raging.

The barrier that could have been clearly felt was becoming precarious under the impact of this torrent, and the power that locked the growth aura in Zhao Qing's body was rapidly fading, and nothing could stop the torrent from advancing at this moment, it was all devastating and decaying and then continued to roll forward.

Zhao Qing, who had been closing his eyes tightly, shot out a bright divine light through the freezing of the giant ice in an instant, and the heavens and the earth seemed to rise two rounds of the vast divine sun, accompanied by bursts of thunder and lightning, and it could be clearly seen that a slowly rotating star world was born in the depths of Zhao Qing's eyes, where there was a desolate and ancient atmosphere, and there was a terrifying devouring power, and he looked at the past at a glance, and almost even his mind was pulled into the terrifying star whirlpool.

Feeling the barrier with only a trace of strength in his body, Zhao Qing exhaled and opened his voice, as if he was roaring in the sky: "Turn into a god, open!"

The huge ice block that "boom" froze Zhao Qing was shattered into powder by a huge force at this moment, as if he heard a gentle breaking sound coming from Zhao Qing's body, Zhao Qing stood up and stepped out of the same place in one step.

At this moment, like a sky collapse and a tsunami, a surging huge force rushed out of Zhao Qing's body, and the vigorous qi and blood rushed to a height of a hundred zhang, like a dragon and a tiger, and the light of the rolling spirit pillar was infinitely as if it was burning, illuminating the endless dark space.

Zhao Qing's qi and blood were boiling to the extreme at this moment, the dragon-like body faintly flowed with treasure light, and with a slight fist, Zhao Qing could clearly feel a power that was much stronger than the Jindan Great Perfection surging in his body, at this moment he felt that he could really blast the mountains with one punch, and there was endless power accompanying him all over his body, every move and gesture.

If there is another duel with Qingya now, Zhao Qing is confident that he will completely crush the other party, even if the other party has the Qingyu battle armor to protect the body, he can also be fearless, and he will not be as helpless as before to rely on the power of the 'Yan Luo Yin' to confront the Qing Yu battle armor, in fact, as long as the musket from the half-step demon king is in hand, Zhao Qing can be fearless of the Qing Yu battle armor, but the musket has been left behind before, and he can only use the 'Yan Luo Yin'.

"Transform into a god, transform into a god, transform into a god, and have a good mind, it turns out that this is the true artistic conception of the god realm, it's really good!" Zhao Qing looked up and down his body, feeling that all his limbs and bones had inexhaustible strength waiting for his squandering, and his mood became a little excited in an instant.

"Yes, kid, you did a very good job!" Just when Zhao Qing was immersed in joy, a familiar voice sounded in this heaven and earth space.

Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment, then ecstatic, and said, "Senior, why are you, how do you know that I have woken up?"

This voice is none other than the mysterious predecessor who has been teaching Zhao Qing the way of cultivation since he was a child in the Valley of the Beast, this space is Zhao Qing's sea of divine thoughts, and what is awakened now is only Zhao Qing's divine thoughts, and his external ** has not awakened, so there is this question.

"Hehe, you are already in the Haoyun Immortal Sect, since you came to the present, you have been in a coma for almost five days, this is a wisp of divine thought imprint attached to you, as long as you wake up, it can be automatically triggered, congratulations on you have reached the realm of transforming gods, the speed of your progress makes me and your master feel incredible!" The figure of the mysterious senior did not manifest in Zhao Qing's divine thought space, and what came in was just a voice.

"I've been in a coma for five days, it's really unexpected!" Zhao Qing scratched his head and said.

"This is okay, the main thing is that your energy and true power have been consumed too thoroughly, I almost already know what happened to you, Yan Luo Yin is not a treasure that you can control at your current level, and using it rashly will only make your body overloaded, which is not good for future cultivation, I mind that you temporarily seal Yan Luo Yin, Red Cloud Sacrifice It took almost a lifetime of hard work, and I am afraid that only you have reached the Mahayana realm to control it, after all, the quality of Yan Luo Yin is too good, if it is not as I expected, it will not take a hundred years, it will inevitably reach the top grade of the king rank！”

Hearing the word Hongyun, Zhao Qing involuntarily remembered the old figure in his mind, as if he could hear the little advice of the Hongyun Patriarch to himself in the last time, so his expression was also a lot darker, and the joy of being promoted to the God Transformation Realm also dissipated.

The mysterious senior seemed to see through Zhao Qing's thoughts, and sighed faintly: "You don't have to be too sad, Hongyun is gone, since you have received his inheritance, then you have to show his spirit, the light of Yanluo Yin will shine in your hands one day, and at that time it will be the best way for you to comfort Hongyun." ”

Zhao Qing nodded solemnly and said, "I will definitely live up to the high expectations of the ancestor for me, I don't know how the master and his old man are doing recently?"

"My master and I are fine, don't worry about this, you don't have to come to visit us, the sect will be able to observe you after this incident, you must be cautious, your identity is not yet public, you must be careful everywhere, I always have a feeling that there will be a big turmoil in this world, you have to protect yourself, the life-saving scales I gave you only have three uses of power, you have already used it once, there are still two chances left, you must seize the opportunity!"

"Well, disciple keep it in mind!" Zhao Qing said.

"Okay, I'm relieved to see that you're okay, it's time for this wisp of divine thought, I'm leaving, you have to be careful everywhere!" The voice of the mysterious senior faded from Zhao Qing's divine thought space.

The next moment, Zhao Qing's body moved, his eyes opened violently, he exhaled a heavy breath in his nose, and the whole person sat up from a soft couch.

However, when Zhao Qing came to his senses and saw the surrounding scene clearly, his face couldn't help but become a little weird, even the corners of his mouth twitched, and a strange fragrant breath slipped off the tip of his nose, looking at the ayaluo curtain in front of him, this was not his own Qingfeng room, it was more like a woman's boudoir.

How could he be in the woman's boudoir? This was the only question on Zhao Qing's mind after waking up.