Xue Yihou looked at the scene in front of her and fell into hesitation, for the first time in her life, she had doubts about her choice.

Suddenly, Yang Ming, who was sitting cross-legged, stood up, the black and purple robe on his body moved without wind, Yang Ming was still Yang Ming, but at this moment, Yang Ming's figure occupied all the sight of Xueyihou, at this moment, Xueyihou's sight was only Yang Ming, and the world was silent.

"Is this the time?" Xueyihou also got up suddenly, she knew that the next moment would definitely be a shock, what kind of domineering should it be?

Xue Yihou stared at the scene in front of her tightly, not daring or willing to blink even a glance, she didn't want to miss the most brief moment in front of her.

In Xueyihou's sight, Yang Ming, who was standing tall, stretched his arms, and the three-color air mass surrounded his body, as Yang Ming's arms converged, they approached each other, but in the three-color air mass, there seemed to be an unknown force of repulsion, in the mutual repulsion, a wave of invisible energy was ejected, causing ripples on the ground and in the air, and there was a presence like thunder and lightning flickering, so subtle that only the light flickered, but it made Xueyihou feel a deadly threat.

"Don't succeed, don't succeed." Xue Yihou subconsciously held her palm, at this moment, she really felt nervous, she had a hunch that once the three-color air mass was fused into the only one, her plan would no longer have the slightest chance of success.

Even if there are six sages of the peasant family who can fight against the great grandmaster, even if there are six hundred white-armored soldiers in the snow castle to assist her to be invincible in the grandmaster realm, even if it is ......

Once he succeeds, there is only one way to wait for me, what kind of martial arts is this, it is so terrifying, Xue Yihou looked at the scene in front of him, and he was obviously worried to death, but there was another kind of excitement that even she didn't realize.

Is it the pinnacle of grandmasters? Or the Grand Master? Am I witnessing the birth of a miracle? Xueyi Hou's heart was shaken, and she never thought of blocking Yang Ming's cultivation, not only because of the Reverse Scale Sword Formation that surrounded her, but also because there was an unknown throbbing in her heart.

"It's started, success or failure?" In Xueyihou's heart, there was a kind of tension that she didn't know whether it belonged to her own or to Mingzhu.

As the outermost layers of the three-color air mass touched each other, a ripple erupted from the surface of the touch, and then differentiated into three forces: wind, clouds, and frost, which exploded from Yang Ming's body.

"Failed?" Xueyihou looked at the scene in front of her with burning eyes, and she vaguely had a feeling that this was not the end, but just the beginning.

Yang Ming also felt a pressure that he had never experienced before, he had already cultivated the three-point return to the Yuan Qi early in the morning, and he had already mastered the three-point return to the Yuan Qi method for a long time, but at this moment, the fusion of Dacheng's Divine Wind Strength, Void Cloud Energy, and Heavenly Frost Energy still felt an unprecedented pressure, this time it was different from the past, once it succeeded, the transformation of the Three Points of Return to the Yuan Qi would be beyond imagination, but the corresponding difficulty would also increase exponentially.

"However, although there is a conflict, it is still under control." Yang Ming cheered up, he had come to this point, and he could no longer tolerate the slightest negligence on the part of Yang Ming.

Under the control of Yang Ming's condensed mind and strength, the three-color qi masses that were wrapped in front of him with his arms were difficult to approach and merge with each other, and in the slightest fusion, Yang Ming's potential was constantly squeezed, which was a contest between Yang Ming and himself.

In the passage of time, the degree of fusion of the three-color air mass is getting deeper and deeper, and gradually merging into one, but although the body has been fused, it still emits three-color light, especially between the conflicts, the three-point light is more prosperous, the blazing place, reflected in the sky, the three-color light is the quality, if the three-color light can not be completely fused, it cannot be called the real three-dimensional unity, but it is in vain, compared with the three-point return to the vitality that Yang Ming mastered before, it is better than a large amount, and it is definitely not a breakthrough.

"One last step to go." Suddenly, Yang Ming looked ahead, and in his line of sight, the entire Illusion World Cold Sky Rift Valley was reflected.

"What is he going to do?" Xue Yihou wanted to escape after a moment of doubt, because she saw that the three forces of wind, clouds, and frost that were scattered in the heaven and earth turned into three dragon-shaped vitality that were like substance, and they converged towards the three-color qi mass between Yang Ming's palms, and in an instant, the entire world actually had a tendency to collapse.

And this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that Xue Yihou feels that the power of Xuan Bing, which belongs to him, is moving away from him, blending into the heaven and earth, being devoured by the frost dragon, and integrating into Yang Ming's body, at this moment, Yang Ming is the only master in this world.

In less than a moment, Xue Yihou actually had a feeling of being sucked dry, and not long ago, she was thinking about swallowing everything Yang Ming, but now she was squeezed dry first, just like before.

As the three abilities of wind, clouds, and frost between heaven and earth converged towards Yang Ming's body, the momentum on Yang Ming's body became even stronger, and in the sight of Xue Yihou, he almost saw a figure standing up to the sky.

"The three-point return is now." Yang Mingyu suddenly shouted, and the light of the three-color air mass between his palms was restrained and transformed towards an unknown realm.

"Can I sweat in the world of illusions?" Xueyihou looked at Yang Ming, she actually saw the existence of beads of sweat on Yang Ming's sideburns.

"However, the tricolor light is getting weaker and weaker, does this mean that he is getting closer and closer to success?" Xueyihou muttered to himself.

"Normalize." With Yang Ming's scolding, the three-colored light disappeared completely, but the next moment Yang Ming seemed to be unable to control the three-point return vitality in his hand, and his palms were held to the sky, and the three-point return vitality that had condensed all of Yang Ming's skills suddenly rushed towards the sky.

Everywhere he passed, the wind and clouds surged, the frost and snow flew, and in a whisper that seemed to come from the purest rumor between heaven and earth in ancient times, Xueyihou was horrified to find that the sky was no longer visible overhead, and instead of a huge black hole, three points of vitality, actually penetrated this fantasy world.

At the end of Xueyihou's sight, above the sky, there seemed to be an extra black hole, and between the lightning and thunder in the inner layer, the wind and clouds were surging in the howling, and there was an endless cold wind in the frost and snow.

One after another, invisible power spread from the black hole to the entire heaven and earth, and in the blink of an eye, the entire illusion world turned out to be like a cracked ice.

"This is just an illusion world, what kind of power should the real three-point return vitality be?"

In the spread of the black crack, the entire fantasy world completely collapsed, and the real world appeared in Xueyihou's sight again, but the first thing Xueyihou looked at when he returned to the real world was not his Xueyi Castle, but Yang Ming.

Xue Yihou saw that Yang Ming in front of her was much more haggard than when she first came to Xue Yi Castle, she didn't know how long she had spent in the fantasy world, let alone how long it had been in reality, but now Yang Ming ......

I saw that the current Yang Mingshen was quite haggard, and his once tall and strong body revealed a sense of weakness that he had never felt before, but those eyes were bright and scary, with a deep rhyme, and seemed to be flashing with some kind of light, and the neighbors could not and did not dare to look at it directly.

"Now he is at his weakest, if I make a move at this time, will I be able to take him down with the white armor soldiers and my strength?" Xue Yihou subconsciously thought, but in the next moment she gave up this idea, she had a feeling that the current Yang Ming was the most dangerous, and the sick tiger was also a tiger, and the current Yang Ming was not necessarily a sick tiger.

"Is that how it feels?" Yang Ming looked at his own Dao.

Now his internal strength and blood have almost been exhausted, and his spiritual power has been squeezed to the point of almost exhaustion, but Yang Ming's feeling is unprecedentedly good, in his dantian, there is a small amount of vitality, the brilliance is restrained and the charm is not obvious.

In Yang Ming's induction, the vitality in the dantian spread, like the tiniest tributary in the world, merging into the meridians around the body, and everywhere it passed, it brought vitality to the withered meridians.

And that's not all, when there was an extra trickle in the meridians, the vitality began to spread towards Yang Ming's muscles and bones, blending into it, bringing an unknown change to Yang Ming.

As the vitality flowed through the meridians, muscles, bones, blood, and viscera of Yang Ming's body, in the fusion of qi and blood, a sublimated power was led to an unknown place, which was the soul.

Dacheng's three-point return to the vitality will no longer be the three elements of wind, clouds, and frost between heaven and earth, and it is also the three-element unity of his own essence and spirit, at this moment, Yang Ming felt the sublimation of his own spiritual qi, which is a kind of transformation, which can be called nirvana, which is a metamorphosis from the qualitative level, beyond the mundane, to enter the sacred, nothing more than that.

From now on, Yang Ming's essence and spirit are three-in-one, and the storage of internal breath will no longer be just the dantian and meridians, but also the physical body and blood can also be stored, between a punch and a kick, it is the perfect combination of qi and blood power and internal breath power, and the increased power is not even as simple as one plus one equals two, and the most important thing is that Yang Ming's spiritual power has been transformed, which can be perfectly combined with qi and blood power, internal breath power, and spiritual power. Tricks come out as you like.

Under the blessings of the layers, Yang Ming's strength will reach an incredible realm.

"But now we have to get back to shape, and there's another exercise next." Yang Ming, who was full of ambition, let out a long sigh, and between the surging powers, the endless vitality between heaven and earth turned into a long dragon of vitality and gathered towards him.

Yang Ming's body was undergoing a metamorphosis at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body, which had been lost due to the five-month cultivation of the Illusion Realm, quickly filled up, and his hair regained its luster again, and grew along with his beard.

"It's terrifying, it seems that the whole world is going to be sucked dry by him." Xueyi Hou muttered, but he couldn't give birth to a little bit of thought.

In Xueyihou's sight, Yang Ming's body became taller and bigger, his long hair was as black as ink, lush as a waterfall, and his shallow beard had also become longer, and most importantly, she saw that there was a crack on the bare skin on Yang Ming's body surface, and through the cracks between the cracks, she could see another layer of new skin, delicate and shiny, although it was not the whiteness of a woman's skin, but it had a luster of ancient jade.

"He's transforming? Just like the mythical bird Phoenix, is it in Nirvana? Xueyihou groaned, but suddenly found a long dragon of vitality rushing towards him.

(End of chapter)