This is the Supreme True Monarch, nine deaths and one life, and almost exchanged his life for the Jin Geng Red Emperor Demon King Egg.

Jin Geng's Red Emperor Demon is still an ancient alien species, with the spirit of Jin Geng, and can transform all things in heaven and earth into gold.

Jin Geng Red Emperor Demon King is the best of Jin Geng Demons, equivalent to the true monarch of the Xuanshi, by chance, thousands of years of time may produce a king.

Their strength is also equivalent to the true monarch among the Xuanshi.

If Yang Zhen hadn't used the Dharani King Staff last time, with the help of the power of hell, he would have been captured alive and then killed.

Such a powerful Heavenly Demon, everyone wants to have it.

Yang Zhen is too.

Even if it wasn't for the Henggu Academy, he hoped to hatch this Red Emperor Jin Geng Little Demon King.

This little demon king is very difficult to hatch, according to the Heaven Hating Demon Monarch, the undercover True Monarch of Henggu Academy, practicing the Jin Geng Seven Killing Sword Technique, may take thousands of years to successfully hatch.

It is impossible for Yang Zhen to hatch all at once.

He just wanted to try today how to form communication with him in his cultivation, so as to achieve the effect of incubation.

He took the egg in his hand and tapped the shell lightly with his fingers.

The eggshell seemed to be made of gold, and the divine thought swept away, and even a master like Yang Zhen felt a shock in his heart.

If the Jin Geng Red Emperor Demon is the evolution of the liquid Jin Geng's qi, then this eggshell is simply the solid Jin Geng's qi.

Yang Zhen suspected that this eggshell was a large amount of Jin Geng's qi condensation.

If you soften him out, you may produce a lot of Jin Geng's qi.

Of course, with his current strength, it is estimated that it will be difficult to complete this task, at least after the little demon king hatches, he can only try it.

Yang Zhenai looked at it for a while, and gently put it on his knees.

He was now sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the Demon King Egg was placed in front of him.

"Supreme world, king fist domineering" Yang Zhen's eyes closed slightly, the Jin Geng qi in his body was frantically mobilized, others did not move, his fists were moving, swishing, supreme king fist, fist fist wind.

As his boxing skills changed, golden shadows were punched out one after another on his side, and soon patches of gold formed in mid-air.

At the same time as he was exercising, the demon king eggs that were suddenly placed on his knees swayed.

The next moment, hey, in the Demon King Egg, a special aura slowly emanated.

Yang Zhen's knees suddenly stiffened, and he felt that the aura seemed to be goldening his legs.

"Not good. Yang Zhen hurriedly turned over and jumped on the spot.

Plopped, the Demon King's fist fell to the ground, Yang Zhen looked down, and between his legs, a piece of gold was faintly produced.

The aura emanating from the Demon King's egg almost goldened his legs.

Now he didn't dare to put it on his body, so he simply walked on the side of the demon king egg, whirring, one move and one style, playing the Supreme King Fist.

As soon as the fist moved, the qigong in his body was also moving, and Jin Geng's qi continued, forming a special cycle from his fist to his body.

Suddenly, all around his body began to turn golden.

Golden curtains of light, centered on his body, dispersed in all directions.

These light curtains shine on the Demon King Egg, creating a warm feeling.

"Dong Dong" Demon King Egg suddenly rolled on the ground like a naughty child.

As Yang Zhen's fist speed increased, the rhythm of the Demon King Egg rolling became faster and faster.

But if you think he's going to hatch, you're wrong.

He was just like a baby in his body, sensing the changes outside, and feeling the light of this Supreme King Fist warm his heart, so he reacted naturally.

At the same time, when the Demon King Egg was tumbling, a strange aura emanated.

This breath is nothing else, it is the Jin Geng qi that Yang Zhen needs.

At this time, the little demon king had not yet been born, and Yang Zhen found that the Jin Geng qi emanating from the eggshell was even more powerful than the adult Jin Geng Red Emperor Demon King.

He was so full of air that he could see it with the naked eye, and when he flew there, he was almost golden.

"These are good things, if I absorb them, they can greatly replenish the Jin Geng Qi I consume, and maybe I can raise the Supreme King Fist to a new height. ”

Yang Zhen knew that this kind of demon king egg, a natural spiritual creature, exuded a golden Geng's aura that was even stronger than that of an adult demon king.

Most of the things in heaven and earth are the most precious in childhood and early childhood.

"Whew" Yang Zhen suddenly took a deep breath, and not far from him, the aura emitted by a demon king egg was deeply inhaled by him.

This Jin Geng qi that can be seen with the naked eye is about the thickness of a hair, and the length of chopsticks.

Like a tiny spirit snake, it suddenly burrowed into Yang Zhen's body.

Yang Zhen's body couldn't help but shudder.

The next moment, ka, ka, ka, his whole body began to be golden.

"Supreme King Fist" Yang Zhen frantically operated the Supreme King Fist to regulate the Jin Geng Qi in his body.

At this moment, in his mind, there was a bang, and a magical picture appeared.

He looked inside the eggshell.

A very small Jin Geng Red Emperor Demon King, quietly closed his eyes, breathed slowly, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Whenever the essence of Yang Zhen's cultivation of the Supreme King Fist shone on the eggshell, a satisfied expression appeared on the little demon king's face.

"Bang, bang, bang. Yang Zhen's body is getting faster and faster, and he moves the Supreme King Fist continuously.

The Jin Geng Qi that entered his body slowly faded, and his Jin Hua body began to slowly recover, and Yang Zhen also had a very comfortable expression, as if what he was inhaling was not Jin Geng's Qi, but the most tonic in the world.

The more comfortable he is, the faster his boxing skills will be, and the more essence will bloom from him, and this essence will shine on the eggshell, and the little demon king inside the eggshell will also show a satisfied expression, and then the aura emitted will become stronger and stronger.

Yang Zhen discovers that he has a kind of cycle with the eggshell.

He absorbed the golden Geng qi of the eggshell, practiced the Supreme King Fist, and the light emitted shone on the eggshell, and the little demon king in the eggshell was very comfortable, so he released more Jin Geng's qi, and then Yang Zhen absorbed it again, and the Supreme King punched better and better, and the light emitted became stronger and stronger.

He and Danke, when they practiced, completely became a cycle of mutual benefit.

The better and more powerful his Supreme King Fist practiced, the more comfortable the eggshell became, the more comfortable the eggshell, the more Jin Geng's qi was emitted, and after Yang Zhen absorbed it, the Supreme King Fist became more powerful.

I can't stop it.

Bang, bang, bang, Yang Zhen finished playing over and over again.

The Supreme King Fist has a total of seventy-two moves, and he finishes it over and over again, and the more he fights, the more powerful this boxing technique is.

And the expression of the little devil in the eggshell is getting more and more enjoyable.

Whoosh, with Yang Zhen's boxing skills, the magic weapon formed a golden world.

With eggshell and Yang Zhen as the center, Fang Yuan is full of golden breath and space.

The entire space seems to be golden.

Yang Zhen was a little crazy at this time, and he didn't know how long Boss Qi had been flying in the vast starry sky.

His Supreme King Fist is getting more and more powerful, the Jin Geng Qi in his body is getting more and more, and the color of the Demon King's eggshell is getting more and more ruddy, and it seems that the Jin Geng Qi inside has been absorbed and used by Yang Zhen.

One day, two days, three days, ten days.

Yang Zhen couldn't remember how many days he had been practicing.

He practiced the Supreme King Fist day and night, and he wanted to see how far he could go.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly one day.

card, there was a crisp sound in the air.

The Demon King's eggshell suddenly cracked.

Yang Zhen, who was practicing, felt a shock in his mind, and the little demon king's body in the picture twitched slightly, and his eyes were slowly opening.

"Wouldn't it, would it?" Yang Zhen couldn't believe it at all.

Originally, according to his estimate, it would not take 1,000 years, but 800 years.

But how long has this been with him?

He hurriedly stopped his fist, and was horrified to find that his body was surrounded by dense golden light, and layers of gold in the air surrounded him.

Within ten zhang, there is gold.

His whole being was in gold.

And gold is like a river in front of him.

He took a step forward, and with a bang, the gold spread out like a river in both directions, creating a passageway.

It's amazing.

Yang Zhen didn't expect his Supreme King Fist, no, to be exact, his Jin Geng's qi had been practiced to this point, and he had a feeling of driving gold and Jin Geng's qi like an arm.

If it was before, he would have smashed the gold into pieces with one punch, and then absorbed the remaining Jin Geng Qi inside.

But now, he reached out and grabbed it in the air.

All the gold in the air, all the gold evolved into a golden ocean in an instant, and all of them entered Yang Zhen's body along Yang Zhen's palm.

The golden color within ten zhang disappeared in an instant, and the space became as pure as before again.

Yang Zhen stood quietly at the scene, and he didn't have time to look at the cracked eggshell.

As he came out, his mind moved, and the gold that he had just absorbed appeared in his palm like water.

Inside, he was in a flash, and the gold disappeared from the scene.

He only had one feeling at this time, his whole person was Jin Geng's qi, and he drove Jin Geng's qi like driving his own arm.

It was something he had never felt before.

In the past, he beat people into gold, and he had to receive the magic weapon to slowly absorb the golden energy in the gold, and after absorbing it completely, he threw away the gold or melted it.

Now he can directly absorb all the gold-like things into his body and digest them instantly.

In other words, he used to use Jin Geng's qi, but now, he is like Jin Geng's qi.

His whole person is the same as Jin Geng's qi.

Yang Zhen had to wonder if he was like Jin Geng's Red Emperor Demon, and his whole body was composed of Jin Geng's qi.

Maybe it was the thing that emanated from the eggshell that changed itself, because the Jin Geng Red Emperor Demon itself was evolved from Jin Geng's qi.

But no matter what, this is a good thing, because Yang Zhen is more skilled and powerful in using Jin Geng's qi.

It can be said that before he was going to set foot on the Red Emperor Jin Gengxing Star, he might have fled with serious injuries and died like the Supreme True Monarch.

Now that he is stepping on the Red Emperor Jin Gengxing, there is no difference between stepping on his hometown.

Okay, okay, when this matter is done, I will go to the Red Emperor Jin Geng Star and absorb a large amount of Jin Geng's qi there, will I upgrade the Supreme King Fist to an immortal-level magical power?

Yang Zhen suddenly flashed this moving thought.

Just as he was thinking about what was wrong and almost forgot what he was doing, a voice sounded from the eggshell on the ground.

"No, it's really hatched?" Yang Zhen came back to his senses, strode forward, and saw that the cracked eggshell twisted left and right, card, card, after several consecutive times, bang, the entire eggshell shattered, and a small Jin Geng Red Emperor Demon appeared.

The Red Emperor Jin Geng's little demon king was born.

He was about the size of a fist, and his whole body was golden, and his body was like a piece of golden liquid, with a flowing beauty.

His eyes were half-squinted and half-open, and he struggled to open them, staggering to his feet, halfway up, plopping, and falling again.

After falling down in a row and standing up a few times, he finally managed to stand firmly.

brush, at this time he opened his eyes completely, and the two eyes were like two rounds of golden suns emitting a strong light.

He saw Yang Zhen, ran over happily, and fell a few times in the middle, and finally pounced and pounced at Yang Zhen's feet.

He hugged Yang Zhen's feet, excited, as if calling for his mother and father.