Yang Jiao looked at the Condor King, who was suddenly a little surprised, and was also slightly confused.

Although in the original plot line, he was his own subordinate, but now it seems that he is strong and weak.

You must know that cultivating to a ghost immortal is not only to break the barrier of life and death, but also to have the ability to give up, and you can casually wrap up a boulder of 10,000 catties.

However, at this moment, Yang Jiao's eyes moved slightly, although he had cultivated his physical body to the Martial Saint, he had not been able to comprehend his mind and condense his fist intent.

Isn't there a good whetstone in front of you?

As for the opportunity to warn of luck in the dark, he directly left it behind.

"Condor King, come and don't be rude."

Yang Jiao contains strong qi and blood, and he runs "Ten Thousand Lights Condensation" in his right fist, and a halo appears.

His form flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the Condor King.

The Condor King sneered, he was just afraid that if the protector was hidden here, he would be attacked by a sneak attack, just a child who had not completely stepped into the martial saint, where did he dare to take the initiative to do something with him, was it not fatal.

Suddenly, his body shone with golden light, his mouth opened and closed slightly, and he silently recited a spiritual mantra.

A huge Buddha sound suddenly appeared, and then a Buddhist swastika appeared in front of him that could imprison qi and blood, bind the body, and even affect the soul.

Yang Jiao felt the Buddhist mantras that were like rules, such as rituals, and bound the body and soul, and quickly absorbed the power of the negative energy of heaven and earth, stirring the qi and blood in his body.

How can the power of a ghost immortal be stronger than the infinite negative energy between heaven and earth.

With a "boom", the qi and blood tumbled, and the blood and qi shrouded a radius of dozens of zhang.

The swastika, which was as bright as a flame rising and jumping, immediately collapsed and dispersed.

Yang Jiao's fist attacked violently and domineering again.

The Condor King's face changed, he didn't expect this child to be able to break through his Spirit Word Sect Dao Technique.

"Truth Spell" is an ancient sound technique, similar to Taoism, non-Taoism, between martial arts and martial arts, and Taoist divine thoughts, and the two can cooperate without a shadow and invisible.

However, it is a pity that his Taoist skills are profound, but his physical cultivation has not condensed his fist intent, so he has such a flaw, and he is broken by the qi, blood, and masculinity of the unity of martial saint spirit and flesh.

Fortunately, after he was promoted to a ghost immortal, he refined his true body, which he could not condense into a fist intent, into a golden eagle heavenly robe, in this way, not only can he defend himself, but he can also incarnate a divine eagle in the sky, and he has no physical weakness.

In an instant, the Condor King saw that the Dao Technique was broken, and his body shape changed greatly, turning into a golden giant eagle and flying out of the space surrounded by qi and blood.

He hovered in the sky, his eagle eyes flashed with a hint of anger, and then his thoughts were divided, sweeping all over the world, adding a radius of hundreds of miles, and there was really only this child below, and his eyes were immediately full of fierce murderous intent.

Suddenly, a golden bead appeared in the air that emitted immeasurable light and immeasurable longevity.

This is the spiritual word Buddha bead, which is the magic weapon practiced by the relics in the body of the martial saint-level monks, once sacrificed, it contains supreme strength.

Yang Jiao's qi and blood thoughts sensed above, like the power suppressed by the Optimus Giant Pillar, and he entered the realm of emptiness in a state of emptiness.

The two orifices of the earth condensed by the heart moved slightly, and the feeling of connecting with the blood of the earth immediately gave birth to in his heart, and in an instant, he sensed the pulse of the earth beating slightly.

In the cultivation of martial arts in this realm, the acupuncture points of the human body and the stars in the sky can sense each other, but people are too far away from the stars, and only by achieving the human fairyland can they be clearly sensed.

However, the two knots of the earth in the human body can directly sense the core of the earth.

Then the condensed Tiancong in the body, Tianming moved slightly, and began to listen to the subtle sounds of the eight directions, and the eyes of the six subtle lights.

The whole person is in an extremely sensitive situation.

In a trance, Yang Jiao sensed that he was in a floating continent, which floated in the center of the universe, crisscrossing hundreds of billions of miles, the sky was round, and the sun and moon jumped out of another space every day.

He was immersed in the ground, as if he had grasped the core of the earth, and first sensed a burst of hot magma.

There was another burst of dark and sticky liquid, and then a whirlpool of colored light, these swirls of colored light, extremely deep and secluded, like one passage after another, leading to various unknown worlds, unknown time and space, and then a feeling of ecstasy.

Suddenly, I realized in my heart that this was the magma lava layer deep underground, the earth shatter true gang layer, the earth pole true magnetosphere, and the earth pole true magnetosphere.

Then came the perception of the world, heaven and earth are made up of layers of voids, layer by layer, some folding, some distorting, and some unfolding.

A layer of misty light appeared in Yang Jiao's eyes, and his heart was shocked, feeling that the vast world was the center of the universe.

The ninety-nine prefectures of Daqian are the center of the world.

Yujing City is the center of the ninety-nine states.

All kinds of things in the world are reflected in the thoughts of qi and blood.

Between thoughts, I only feel that the human body is a microcosm of the universe, or a tiny projection of the universe of heaven and earth.

The ninety-nine acupuncture points of the human body are not in the body, but are placed in the ninety-nine states.

The same fist intent can not only flourish in the qi and blood, but also rise from the vast world.

The misty streamer in Yang Jiao's eyes is fleeting, fist intent is heart, what he wants is the ultimate invincibility, and the so-called great freedom.

Suddenly, all kinds of perceptions that jumped in the bottom of my heart were mixed into one, and a chaotic fist intent encompassing heaven and earth appeared within a radius of dozens of miles.

This fist intent is not only the opposite of yin and yang, but also like the unity of mixed elements, like a piece of nothingness, and all-encompassing.

When the fist intent within a radius of dozens of miles quickly gathered into one point and landed on Yang Jiao's body, the divine soul and qi and blood were suddenly united, turning into pure yang, and completely promoted to a martial saint.

As his cultivation progressed, the efficiency of the Heavenly Yin Lord in absorbing the power of negative energy also increased.

Suddenly, the majestic negative energy violently washed Yang Jiao's body, skin, flesh, tendons, viscera, qi and blood, and bone marrow, all of which began to be reborn under the training of negative energy.

In the snap of his fingers, Yang Jiao's marrow is like frost, blood is like mercury slurry, hair is cut and marrow, and the body is unclean, and then the chaotic fist intent and spirit are fused into a furnace, and the law is forgotten in ignorance, forming an aura around the body that even the ghosts and immortals dare not approach.

At this point, he crossed two passes in a row and advanced to the intermediate level of Martial Saint.

Yang Jiao's breakthrough seemed to be a long time, but it was just a state of sluggishness in the mental induction, and it was actually only a few breaths.

A highly condensed chaotic fist that broke all the Dao techniques in the world burst out.

With a "bang", the Lingyan Buddha beads pressed up and down in the air were directly hit into the sky by the fist intent.

Moreover, the masculine and ferocious pressure contained in the fist intent, even if the Divine Eagle King's divine soul thought was in the Golden Eagle Heavenly Clothes, it was stabbed like a needle prick, and he couldn't help but shout a wail, and his body fell from a high altitude.

After a while, the Condor King's thoughts turned, and there was only one thought in his heart, what a small world, what secrets, he didn't want them all, escape, run away, if he didn't escape, his life would definitely be difficult to protect.

What kind of demon is this, a martial artist who is not enough for the half-saint realm, and in the blink of an eye, he has become a martial saint intermediate.

Just when the Condor King wanted to flappe his wings and escape.

"Bang."

Yang Jiao bent his legs and kicked the ground, jumped into the air, and stepped on the eagle body of the Condor King with precision.

With a "boom", the earth kicked off a puff of gravel smoke.

After a while, Yang Jiao stepped on the eagle and said quietly:

"Want to die, want to live?"