At this moment, even the Ye Demon Demon looked at Gu Qianqian's eyes, and a touch of surprise flashed.

And Gu Qianqian smiled at Yang Feng, and walked into the Holy King's Palace.

Jian Yi, Wang Feng, Gu Qianqian, the Holy King Palace has already thrown out three inheritances, such a foundation is as powerful as Zhuxian University, and it is going to hemorrhage three at one time!

Ye Demon Demon walked in front of Zi Zhong with a watchful eye, there was an almost crazy look in her eyes, she wanted to surpass Gu Qianqian and reach nine rings.

For some reason, when he saw Yang Feng for the first time, he just had no doubts, hoping to teach Yang Feng a lesson and slap Pan Xuan in the face.

She always held a grudge against Pan Xuan's refusal to accept her as an apprentice, until she heard that Pan Xuan had accepted a disciple.

And it just so happened that she also had to participate in the mentor assessment, so she had other thoughts and participated in the mentor assessment, but she didn't expect that she was repeatedly slapped in the face by Yang Feng, which almost made her heart collapse.

And this time, when I saw Yang Feng for the second time, especially when I saw Yang Feng's side, Gu Qianqian, who was interlocking with Yang Feng's ten fingers, had an inexplicable anger in my heart.

Even the Ye Demon himself felt strange.

She'd never been like this before.

The Ye Demon who came to Zi Zhong shook his head, held his breath and concentrated on it, exerting all his strength.

A heavy punch slammed into the purple bell.

Sonic waves, layer after layer.

The first ring,

The second ring,

……

The fifth ring,

……

Eighth ring!

Also after the eighth ring, the bell stopped abruptly.

The ninth ring is like an unbridgeable chasm, no matter how hard they try, they can't make the purple bell ring the ninth ring.

Ye Demon Demon vented the anger in his heart, glanced at Yang Feng meaningfully, and turned around and stepped into the Holy King's Palace.

The Fourth Inheritance!

Among the fifty students who participated in the Holy King's Palace trial this time, there were actually four personal disciples.

The trials used by the ancient sages to screen disciples, one can imagine how strict the requirements were, and under such strict screening, four personal disciples actually emerged.

Of course, the most important factor in this is that these fifty students represent the top and most demonic batch of the three grades of freshman, sophomore, and junior year.

Otherwise, if you want to have four personal disciples among just fifty students, it will inevitably be a bit fantastical.

All eyes are on the Ye Witch, who has cultivated to a superb Ye Witch, and the Ye Demon Demon only rings the purple bell eight times.

The students who were watching the excitement were already ready to leave, and they no longer had any hope for the ninth ring.

You must know that the bell rings nine times, even at the peak of the Holy King's Palace, the people who can make the bell ring nine times are all peerless.

Such a person will not come out in one era, or even several ten generations.

Fifty students, now, only Yang Feng remains.

Yang Feng looked at the noisy crowd that gradually dispersed, he was also happy to be quiet, stretched his muscles, and then walked to the purple bell.

Xiahou Ying, who was above the sky, caught a glimpse of Yang Feng on the ground, and there were autumn waves in her beautiful eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Why is this purple bell able to trigger the Chaos Body Refining Technique in my body?" 33

At first, when he saw this purple bell, Yang Feng thought it was an illusion, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and slowly he found out.

Whenever someone made the purple bell roar, the speed of the Chaos Body Refining Technique in his body would also increase.

And through the Eye of the Desolation, he also discovered a strange place, whenever someone makes the purple bell ring, there will be a trace of "gray" gas in the purple bell, as thick as a hair,

poured into his body, and was finally absorbed and refined by the "Chaos Body Refining Technique", and then subtly improved his physical body.

It wasn't until he really got close to the big purple bell that he felt it more and more intensely.

Even the speed of the Chaos Body Refining Technique is running to the extreme.

Yang Feng took a deep breath, and then punched, with a huge force of ten thousand catties, and slammed it heavily on the purple bell.

Bang!

Rumble!

Collapse!

The sound of this bell rang through the sky, and even Xiahou Ying on the sky was tingling her scalp.

The sound of the bell ringing silently in my heart.

Many of the students who were already preparing to leave the venue stopped when they heard this heart-touching bell.

The first ring,

The second ring,

The third ring,

……

Until the eighth ring.

Just when everyone thought that the bell had stopped abruptly, the ninth rang!

Everyone's hearts were like lightning strikes.

My mind went blank.

Nine bells? What does it represent? They know better than anyone else, the Holy Son of the Holy King's Palace.

Peerless!

At this time, Yang Feng was immersed in the sound of the bell, and there was a trace of ash in his body.

And his physical realm, at this moment, is also completely complete.

The gray qi in the purple bell made him complete nine marrow washing, marrow washing, marrow washing, hair cutting, removing impurities, and becoming a pure body.

Rumble!

Click!

Click!

A vast power surged out of Yang Feng's body, and the huge power seemed to tear the sky.

Feeling the growing power in his body, Yang Feng had the illusion that this innocent body, which is truly against the sky, lies in its ability to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth all the time.

Ninth Order of the Pulp Washing Realm!

The strength of the physical body is comparable to that of the best holy weapon, that is to say, now Yang Feng's physical body has reached an unprecedented height.

And while he was being talked about, his figure disappeared.

"The bell rings nine times, the peerless Tianjiao!"

Xia Houying, in an almost trembling tone, said these words.

"The Holy Son of the Holy King's Palace, if it is placed in the ancient period, then this Yang Feng will be destined to be holy."

"The assets of a saint!"

"I'm going to be transgender now, is it too late?"

"Seal, it's mine!"

……

The assets of a saint are terrifying!

It is rumored that in ancient times, there were soldiers who were transformed into soldiers, and they were soldiers who were preached, and they were saints of soldiers!

At that time, there were three religions and nine streams, and the three religions were: Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism.

And these three religions are represented by Confucianism, Taoist immortals, and Buddhas.

Under the three religions, it is divided into nine streams: Confucianism, Taoism, Yin and Yang, Legalism, Celebrity, Moism, Vertical and Horizontal Family, Miscellaneous Family, and Peasant Family.

As a result, the common people of the world have joined the three religions and nine streams, and for a time, there was a scene of hundreds of schools of thought.

During this period, saints emerged one after another.

First, there are soldiers and saints to evolve into soldiers, and then there are Confucian saints, relying on teaching and educating people, feeling the avenue, and then there are poets and immortals, occasionally having experiences, and chanting poems to prove the Tao.

There are also martial saints, cultivating the physical body, opening the physical body treasures, tapping their own potential, crossing the physical body, and soaring into immortals.

……

Similar to such evil people, later generations will give them a title, "the capital of the saint".

And the Holy King's Palace is the power of the ancient saints, the selected holy son, who is not the capital of the saint, is difficult to compete, and now Yang Feng, the bell rings nine times, and it should be crowned as the capital of the saint.

In this era when all saints have already soared and true immortals do not come out, the assets of saints are even more difficult to find.

Now looking at the disappeared Yang Feng, everyone is on fire in their hearts.

The bell rang nine times, spreading throughout the entire Zhuxian University, and in a mountain of Zhuxian University.

The overlapping sound waves passed through the thick barrier and entered the coffin.

"The capital of the saint, it seems that we have the hope of ascending to the tribulation!"

Heaven has set a ban and ascended to immortality, which is a dead end, but the cultivation of immortals has always been circulated, such a sentence, "The saint comes out, and the curse is broken!" ”

At this time, Yang Feng did not enter the Holy King's Palace, but inexplicably came to the internal space of the Purple Bell.

Zhong Ling!

This purple bell is the companion artifact of the Demon Emperor Donghuang, even if it is reduced to this, how can it be easy for people to discover its existence if it is so arrogant.

What attracted it was the exercise that Yang Feng cultivated, a chaotic-level body refining technique, it was unimaginable that it would actually appear on an ant-like person.

And this "mortal" actually cultivated it to the marrow washing realm.

The Zhong Ling in front of Yang Feng was a gray mist.

The color was exactly the same as the gray gas he had inhaled.

"Mortal, where did the exercises on your body come from?"

The bell rings nine times, and it is not only necessary to have people's qualifications, but also to be recognized by Zhong Ling.

How can ordinary people enter the eyes of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Yang Feng also made the bell ring nine times because of the "Chaos Refining Body Technique".

"Uh, natural."

Yang Feng didn't intend to tell the truth, the other party opened his mouth to be a mortal, he Yang Feng was a genuine monk in the late stage of the Jindan period, and the great consummation of the Jindan period was just around the corner.

Mortal? Are you blind, or am I cultivating a fake immortal?

"Inheritance of exercises? How is it possible, chaos-level exercises, how can it be possible to choose you as a mortal, no! The Law of the Three Thousand Great Avenues, you, you ......"

The three thousand Chaos Demon Gods are the supreme existence between heaven and earth in the time of chaos.

It also contains the law of the Three Thousand Great Dao, and the operation of the entire Heavenly Dao system today is closely related to it.

It Zhong Ling, the identity and status, but the Honghuang Demon Clan, the companion artifact of the Demon Emperor Donghuang Taiyi, the Donghuang Bell!

Although it has now fallen to the Nether Realm and its power has been lost, how can a group of mortals recognize its true body, and it will not take a second look at the trial disciples on weekdays.

But today, I actually found that someone was able to absorb and refine the chaotic qi.

That's right! The gray gas that Yang Feng inhaled into his body, as thick as a hair, was the legendary chaotic qi.

Since the opening of the world, only chaos-level artifacts still contain chaotic energy.

The person in front of him can not only absorb and refine, but also have a faint demon god aura on his body.

The shackles of the Heavenly Dao binded the body, and the aura of the demon god was restrained, which caused it to be unaware at first sight.

"Chaos Exercises, three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, my business, how can it know so clearly?"

Yang Feng's heart was shocked, but the surface was not shocked.

"Hmph, I don't understand what you're saying."

Pretending to be confused and making a fortune in a muffled voice, Yang Feng is the best at it.

"That's right, you're just an indigenous, and it's a bit of a waste to give you such a good talent."

Hearing Zhong Ling's words, Yang Feng's nerves tensed, and the golden primordial spirit in the sea of consciousness woke up.

In swallowing the Transformation Fruit, it was not only Yang Feng's Jindan will that was enhanced, but also the Yuan Shen who brought him to the sea of consciousness also became stronger.

Now he is sitting on the sea, but he is a genuine primordial god.

The power of divine consciousness gushed out.

"Yo! Angry? Don't worry, if I want to take you away, why should I bother to speak, so be it! How about making a deal between you and me? ”

Zhong Ling's voice rang out.

"What deal?"

Yang Feng's tone was cold, and his eyes were full of guard.

Some people died, but not completely......