"Boom, good stuff!"

"It's finally been bred...... I've been waiting for you for endless years! "Countless thousands of miles away from the Eastern Yuan Continent, in an endless and deep sea, a cloud of black gas suddenly emerged from the bottom of the sea, transforming into a huge ghost face. It looked at the place where the black dragon dissipated in the void and sneered.

"Hey, you're going to ...... Waiting for me to eat you! "The ghost's face twisted, wanting to rush to the sea. A black chain as deep as lacquer pierced through it, and the ghost face struggled and roared, and the black chain seemed to be fragile and unstable. Then a powerful suction force came from the cave at the bottom of the sea, and the ghost face shrank into the small hole on the bottom of the sea.

The phantom of the Divine Tree in Yi Hao's body and the holy scene of the Fire Sun then fell silent. The Burning Heaven Gong and Aoki Immortal Technique alternated and spontaneously in his body, and the Yuanli Taiji Fish, one yellow and one green, gradually became complete, and finally became one.

Then, two yellow and green Yuan Li Pulp flowed out of the eyes of the Tai Chi fish, and converged into a yellow Yuan Li Pulp and slowly flowed back to the meridians and five internal organs of the body. These Yuan Force Pulp converged more and more, and gradually the speed of the Yuan Force Cyclone slowed down, until finally the Yuan Force Pulp ran out, and the cyclone immediately stopped rotating.

In Yi Hao's body, countless yellow Yuan Force slurries slowly circulated in the meridians and five internal organs, and they finally slowly withdrew from the meridians and surged towards the Taiji in the dantian. The Tai Chi pattern in the dantian has become more condensed and heavy.

As soon as the meridians that were already full of holes and sores flowed through the Yuan Force Pulp, the entire meridians were nourished by it, and they seemed to become several times tougher than before. After several weeks of running in the body, Yihao's skin is oozing more and more black scale.

"Click" The black dirt shell on Yihao's body cracked. The skin that is as clear as jade is exposed, and the body skin that looks as delicate as tofu is actually as strong as steel.

His body gradually sprouted a new vigor, and this feeling gradually increased. In the end, he only felt like a newborn baby peeled out of a shell, and his body was full of infinite vitality.

The three steps to build the foundation have been successful. Yi Hao's eyes opened slightly, and his eyes showed joy. However, instead of getting up, he stretched out his left hand, and an orange flame appeared. He cultivated the Burning Heaven Technique, slowly transforming the orange flame into a pure yellow flame.

Outside the Sanyang Sect, countless black-clothed people suddenly appeared and quickly rushed towards the fiery giant gate. Before the white-robed disciple guarding the door could shout, he was killed by the black-clothed man in front of him. Then, the men in black swarmed towards the Sanyang Sect.

"Knock Knock"

"Knock Knock"

"Knock Knock"

The Sanyang bell suddenly rang loudly, forty-nine times in a row. The people in the sect stopped what they were doing one after another, and looked up blankly in the direction of Ziyang Peak.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! A warning sounded in the Sanyang Sect.

"Disciples, don't mess up, hurry to the defensive post." A majestic voice resounded through the seven peaks and valleys. Sanyang Sect formulated an emergency plan in advance, and immediately activated the plan in case of foreign enemy invasion. Most of the disciples of the Sanyang Sect have a specific division of labor.

Afterwards, I saw countless white-robed and blue-robed disciples sweeping like flying, and there were many red-clothed and black-clothed elders and worshippers in the air, roaring back and forth with all kinds of elemental weapons. Then, a faint protective shield firmly protected the mountain peak of the Sanyang Sect.

The Three Yang Sect has five treasures. A treasure is a library pavilion, which itself is a treasure, which not only contains all kinds of books, but also contains the original of all the cheats of the Sanyang Sect except for the top exercises; The second treasure is the green wood longevity recipe of Qingyang Peak; The Three Treasures are the Burning of the Heavens; The Four Treasures are secret realms; The Five Treasures are the mountain protection formation.

The mountain protection formation is said to have been arranged by Sanyang Zhenjun countless years ago. After the decline of the Sanyang Sect, the sect did not usually open in order to save the Yuan Stone. Now facing a crisis, the formation works naturally.

In the direction of the sect, the black-clothed people who poured in before were suppressed and forced out of the sect by the orderly disciples of the Sanyang Sect, and some of them were even captured.

The protective shield opened an opening, and Qin Tianyang, the deputy head of the Sanyang Sect dressed in purple, slowly stepped out. Behind him, several black-clothed worshippers followed, followed by more than a dozen red-clothed elders; There were also some blue-clothed disciples who put their swords on the necks of dozens of black-clothed people and pushed them out.

Opposite the sect of the Sanyang Sect, countless black-clothed people were holding swords, sticks, claws and other weapons, standing in a disorderly manner. Although the men in black saw their own personnel captured, they did not seem to be surprised by these nor cared about them. Their fierce momentum and arrogance did not diminish in the slightest, and they looked at the people who walked out of the Sanyang Sect with disdain, and scolded for a while.

"This is the Ten Thousand Year Sect? How disciples are like sick cats! Hahaha......"

"It's ridiculous and claims to be the right way, all of them look awe-inspiring!"

"When we catch them, we will definitely peel off the skin, and dig out the hearts and livers to see, how are they different from the people in our demon gate?"

"Daoist friends of the Broken Soul Sect, why did you invade my Sanyang Sect?" Qin Tianyang, the deputy head of the Sanyang Sect, frowned and looked at the chaotic group of "rabble" in front of him, and asked loudly.

"Huh?" An ethereal voice rang out. Hearing Qin Tianyang call out that they were from the Soul Breaking Sect, this person was surprised.

"Truly...... Fellow Daoists? Daoyou is also what you Qin Tianyang can call? Then, the man said coldly in a calm tone.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!" Qin Tianyang's face sank.

He stretched out his palm and grabbed into the void, and a black figure appeared from it. With a flick of his right hand, the huge Yuan Force emitted by Qin Tianyang was suddenly turned invisible. This man's broad face had sword marks, and the sword marks squirmed as he spoke, and his expression looked extremely hideous.

"It's kind of interesting......" The man glanced at Qin Tianyang in surprise. His scarlet, long tongue sticks out, licking his thick black lips.

"Break the army!" Qin Tianyang's face changed instantly. There are many masters in the Broken Soul Sect, and the cultivation of its sect master Chang Wei is said to be the same as that of Chu Zhizhi, the sect master of the Sanyang Sect, which is in the Tengyuan Realm. It is said that in addition to the sect master, who is a master on the bright side, the Soul Breaking Sect also has the mysterious three Supreme Elders and the Seven Evils.

The cultivation of the three Supreme Elders of the Soul Breaking Sect is unknown, and it is still a mystery. The seven evils are Taiyin, greedy wolf, giant gate, Tianxiang, Tianliang, bloody evil, and broken army, and the seven people are strong and strong, and some of them are said to be Tengyuan Realm.

"Po Jun, what did you bring people to my Sanyang Sect for?" Qin Tianyang stiffened his waist sharply, looked at the broken army and the countless people of the Soul Breaking Sect behind him, and asked categorically.

"Hehe, that's a good question! If you don't ask, I'm about to say it. ”

"We are here just to seek justice from the Sanyang Sect!" Po Jun's face turned cold, and he said eloquently.

"What!"

"Justice?" When Qin Tianyang heard this, he was stunned. He looked at the elders and disciples of the Sanyang Sect behind him, and they all shook their heads in confusion, their faces full of confusion.