The terrifying aura erupted from Yang Qianming's body, and under the outbreak, Yang Qianming directly soared more than ten zhang, turning into a vast ancient giant, just the breath that emanated, the stone pillar under him was shattered on the spot, setting off billowing smoke, and in the boom, it began to collapse rapidly.

Yang Qianming's expression remained unchanged, but he seemed more violent, more full of power, and when he raised his head, bursts of dazzling light came out of his eyes, staring at the corpse Yin Ancestor who rushed forward like a sharp sword, and the next moment, Yang Qianming moved.

Just by exerting his strength, Yang Qianming stepped through the void, and the air that hit him exploded layer by layer, breaking through the sound barrier ten times in succession, and with a terrifying speed, he rushed to the front of the Corpse Yin Ancestor.

Tyrant Crack

The right fist was like lightning, bombarding with a domineering aura, and the red thunder wrapped around the fist completely exploded, fusing with Yang Qianming's fist, it became a dazzling red light, instantly engulfing the Corpse Yin Ancestor, and directly shattering the arms of the Corpse Yin Ancestor with one punch.

The Corpse Yin Ancestor flew out, like a rocket taking off, and was instantly blasted into the air by Yang Qianming, and his whole body was cracked in many places, sending out bursts of blood-colored poisonous rain.

The Corpse Yin Ancestor was seriously injured, vomiting blood, his face was full of hideous colors, and an expression of disbelief, the Corpse Yin Ancestor couldn't understand how he could burn his longevity, and he would actually be beaten away by a Yuanying monk.

But 10,000 years is not enough, and if you burn it for 10,000 years, the Holy King Supreme has to squander Shouyuan

"I'm not going to give you another chance"

Just when the Corpse Yin Ancestor rekindled the longevity of 10,000 years and fought with Yang Qianming, Yang Qianming didn't know when, he suddenly struck in front of the Corpse Yin Ancestor, and the ruthless words, at the moment of falling, Yang Qianming's hands, left and right, poured the wind together, and smashed between the ears of the Corpse Yin Ancestor.

The Corpse Yin Ancestor was dizzy in his ears, and between the concussions in his brain, the Corpse Yin Ancestor knew that he had to resist quickly, but his body was not under his control at all, and he was trembling in pain.

"Harmony Divine Thunder"

"Harmony Skyfire"

"Explode for me"

Yang Qianming grabbed the head of the Corpse Yin Ancestor with both hands, and suddenly all of them burst out with Hongmeng Divine Thunder and Hongmeng Heavenly Fire, as if endless, frantically instilling into the body of the Corpse Yin Ancestor.

Bang bang

Yang Qianming's arms exploded, with his current state, such a powerful ancient god body, the full outbreak of Hongmeng Divine Thunder and Hongmeng Heavenly Fire, he still couldn't resist, it was enough to see how terrifying this Hongmeng Heavenly Fire and Hongmeng Divine Thunder were.

Yang Qianming is already like this, not to mention the Corpse Yin Ancestor

The infinite red thunder and red lightning spread ferociously down, instantly covering all parts of the Corpse Yin Ancestor's body, and even if it destroyed the body of the Corpse Yin Ancestor, it was like electric plasma and fire pulp, and began to refine the Corpse Yin Ancestor.

The body collapsed, and the Corpse Yin Ancestor was completely afraid, and wanted the Yuan Shen to escape and flee for his life.

However, the fire slurry turned by Hongmeng Tianhuo, and the thunder slurry turned by Hongmeng Divine Thunder, had completely enveloped him, and when the Yuan Shen touched it, he immediately let out a burst of screams, and was destroyed on the spot.

Hit, can't beat

Run, can't escape

The Corpse Yin Ancestor let out a terrible scream, cursed and cursed madly, and made a final struggle, but it was useless, he could only watch the plasma fire shrank rapidly, gradually enveloping his primordial spirit.

"Please, spare me, I won't dare to go against you again"

"No, don't go any further"

"Let me go, all my things are yours, I'll give you the real alchemy technique, please let me go"

"No, you can't do that, ah"

No matter how the Corpse Yin Ancestor pleaded, Yang Qianming did not have the slightest mercy, his expression was indifferent, and the plasma and fire slurry turned by Hongmeng Divine Thunder and Hongmeng Heavenly Fire contracted faster, and finally completely engulfed the Corpse Yin Ancestor.

"I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling"

The Corpse Yin Ancestor finally let out a terrible and desperate scream, and the Yuan Shen was completely surrounded by Hongmeng Heavenly Fire and Hongmeng Divine Thunder, and finally completely annihilated by flying ashes, and there was not even a soul left, leaving only 100,000 killing gas.

And the Corpse Yin Ancestor died, the six-grade law phase naturally dissipated, and the battle soul came out idle, and Yang Qianming went to slaughter the other three ancient spirit beasts, and in thirty or fifty breaths, these three ancient spirit beasts were broken one by one, and Yang Qianming contributed 100,000 killing qi.

It's over

Won

The moment Yang Qianming finally landed on the Divine Pillar, the strength of his whole body was almost exhausted, and he lay there without the slightest image, with a faint expression of disbelief on his face.

Undoubtedly, Yang Qianming fought extremely hard in this battle, and paid a great price.

But don't forget, the opponent Yang Qianming is facing is a dignified Saint King Realm Supreme, and if he can kill the Saint King Realm Supreme, even Pei Jingsheng can't do it, and even, if he is also a Saint King Supreme, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do it.

But Yang Qianming did it

This is not a dream

Until this moment, Yang Qianming finally found that he had really become stronger

But this is not the end, it is just a beginning, and there are many good things in this land of ancient gods, such as the inheritance of ancient gods, as well as the space of ancient gods outside, and many ancient spirit beasts and fierce souls, all of which can allow Yang Qianming to obtain infinite benefits.

After a short break, Yang Qianming began his harvest journey.

This time, he will return with a full load

......

............

In the inner region of the Savage Land, the four monks fled with bitter faces, and not far behind them, a huge mountain-like ape with fiery red fur and blood patterns all over his body, let out a long roar like earth-shattering, stepped into the void, and chased up.

The Vajra God Ape was extremely fast, and there were hundreds of feet between steps, and after a few steps, he directly approached a monk, covering the sky with a huge palm, and slapped it ferociously.

A huge black shadow shrouded him, and the monk's face turned pale with fright, although he had cultivated to the Yuan Infant, but in front of this sixth-order spirit beast, there was obviously an insurmountable huge gap.

"Help me"

The monk desperately begged his companions for help, only to find that all his companions were running away with their heads buried in their heads, ignoring him at all. In desperation, the monk was full of anger and roared: "You are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust."

Between the words, the monk used his magical powers, but instead of attacking the divine ape, he smashed his partner.

The other three were shocked, and in the sound of anger, they all released their magical powers to resist, and when they finally resolved the crisis, their speed was inevitably forced to stop.

At this time, the Vajra God Ape had already slapped down with the Thunder Palm, and directly smashed the monk and Yuan Ying together with one palm, and then pounced on the situation, and in the roar, it fell from the sky and blocked the other three monks.

The divine ape stood in the way, and the three monks looked at each other in despair, cursing desperately at the dead monk just now. But the speed of his subordinates was not slow, and they each took out the magic weapon and made the final struggle.

The ape's face was fierce, his ferocious eyes swept over several people, and when he wanted to pounce, suddenly a terrifying aura fell from the sky, and the ape's attack stopped, and his face was full of fear and stopped in place, his scarlet eyes were slightly raised, as if he wanted to see his own brain.

The strange behavior of the divine ape attracted the attention of the three monks, and they looked at the top of the ape's head suspiciously, and suddenly found that they didn't know when, there was one more monk in a pitch-black robe, with a relaxed expression, as if standing on the head of an ordinary monkey, with an indescribable calmness and ease.

Who is he?

The faces of the three monks changed slightly, and one of them, after seeing the black-shirted monk shocking the divine ape, reluctantly said: "Thank you seniors for saving your life, please tell your honorable name, I will repay you later."

"It's okay, I'm just passing through here, and I happen to have something to ask you," the black-shirted monk smiled sassyly, and before the monk could answer, he immediately continued, "Has something big happened in the monk world recently?"

Apparently a master who has been in retreat for a long time

The three monks looked at each other, and had already commented on the black-shirted monk, and then several people immediately told the date, as well as some major events that had happened in the monk world recently, and when it came to the moment when the pure Yangzi made trouble with the Golden Rhino Demon Clan, and was now finally trapped in the old site of the Heavenly Demon Ridge, the black-shirted monk's face changed greatly.

The black-shirted monk's face changed greatly, and he did not escape the observation of the three monks, one of them looked at each other, and seemed to be more and more familiar with each other, and suddenly, as if he thought of something, he shouted in a lost voice: "Yang Qianming, you are Yang Qianming"

Yes, this black-shirted monk is none other than Yang Qianming

Since killing the Corpse Yin Ancestor, Yang Qianming first accepted the inheritance of the ancient gods, learned many exclusive ancient gods, not to mention the magical powers, and also gained a lot of precious experience in cultivating the gods.

And after obtaining these inheritances and experiences, Yang Qianming still did not leave the ancient god space, wandered in the ancient god space for a long time, refined the killing sword of a million killing qi, and then sealed more than 20 powerful ancient war beasts, and successfully found the war beast with the heavenly demon Qingyan, and after refining, he finally cultivated the first realm of "Samadhi True Fire".

In addition, Yang Qianming also chose a suitable ancient war beast and sealed it in his body with "Psychic".

"Psychic**" is an auxiliary supernatural power, which can seal the beast soul in the body, and when facing the enemy, it can draw the power of the beast soul, bless the body, and enhance its combat effectiveness. Therefore, although this method is only an ancient immortal supernatural power, it can be compared to a precious great divine power.

The inheritance and experience of the ancient gods, the killing sword of millions of killing gases, more than 20 ancient war beasts, and the first realm of cultivating "Samadhi True Fire", and the magical power of "Psychic **", Yang Qianming can be said to have returned with a full load and rich harvest.

However, Yang Qianming never thought that he had just come out of the customs, and he wanted to ask if there was anything new in the monk world recently, but he didn't expect that his master Chunyangzi would actually fall into a desperate situation.

Hearing the bad news, Yang Qianming's face turned pale, and his good mood was gone at this time.

Coldly swept over the three frightened monks, Yang Qianming even if he abandoned them, his body moved slightly, and disappeared into the distance out of thin air, appearing thousands of feet away, like a flicker, several times in a row, and had disappeared.

Let's go?

The three monks were stunned, and when they were startled, they heard the ape explode again with a ferocious explosion, let out a roar, and pounced on the three of them.

The three monks were immediately killed by the divine ape, screaming repeatedly, and when they were dying, the only thought in their minds was 'the cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution was unpleasant'.

And what are they thinking, Yang Qianming is already lazy to pay attention, Yang Qianming is very ashamed of the actions of the three of them just now, if they don't want to ask something, Yang Qianming cares about their life and death, plus the mood is really bad now, Yang Qianming will not care about them.

Now Yang Qianming has only one thought in his heart, rush to the Heavenly Demon Ridge to save the master and Zun Chunyangzi.

But what Yang Qianming didn't expect was that just after leaving the wilderness, suddenly several rays of light flashed in a hurry, and four monks appeared in front of Yang Qianming, three Yuan Infants, and one Saint King.

Yang Qianming's face was gloomy, and when he stared at it, he actually saw an acquaintance, this person was none other than the elder of the Yunlan Uranus Zhao lineage: Youxuan Zhenjun.

"Okay, good, good" Yang Qianming's face was unusually ugly, and he said to the four of them: "A few of you, are you here to pick me up and take me back to Yunlan Uranus?"

"Yang Qianming, listen to me, this is ......" Youxuan Zhenjun wanted to say something, but was directly interrupted by Yang Qianming.

"Don't say it again, the four of you are just trying to stop me from saving Junyoko"

When the words fell, Yang Qianming was too lazy to ramble with the four of them, and patted the storage bag casually, and suddenly a spirit rune rose, turning into a one-horned black shark-like war beast You Xu, appearing at Yang Qianming's feet, it was the You Xuan that Yang Qianming had spent a month hard to catch.

Seeing that Yang Qianming actually summoned such a war beast, the faces of the four of them changed greatly, and the Saint King monk immediately broke off and said: "Yang Qianming, you have to be considerate of our hardships, this matter is too serious, you can't be presumptuous, quickly follow me back to Yunlan Sect, and then make a decision." ”

Over, the Holy King Monk wanted to capture Yang Qianming.

"It's just a hypocrisy, can you stop me?"

Yang Qianming was not afraid at all, and the iron fist was swung out, and the void that hit trembled, and the Saint King monk was shocked back on the spot. Then he directly released the Nine Rank Law Soul Battle Spirit, looked angrily at the other three people who wanted to make a move, and shouted: "Go back, sue sù Zhangjiao, even if the people of the Quanyun Lan Sect give up my master Chunyangzi, I, Yang Qianming, will definitely not give up."

Nine Grades of Law

Everyone was shocked, and at this moment, Yang Qianming smiled coldly, let out a long roar under his feet, melted into the void, and disappeared.

The four of them were dumbfounded, and when they looked at each other, they heard the Saint King monk say: "If I'm not mistaken, it should be the ancient spirit beast swimming in the void, which can merge into the void and travel thousands of miles in an instant, and we can't catch up at all." Let's go, hurry back to Yunlan Sect, and report this matter to the master."

The four of them left like a burning buttocks, while Yang Qianming rushed towards the old site of the Heavenly Demon Ridge with a murderous face.