Stopping outside the area shrouded by the black demonic qi for more than ten days, Yang Qianming first tried to release his divine sense, but found that it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he couldn't break through the barrier of these weird demonic qi at all.

"This place was built by the founding patriarch and used for future generations to cultivate and improve, and there should be no danger."

With this thought in mind, after trying that his divine sense could not be snooped, Yang Qianming cautiously stepped into the range shrouded in demonic energy.

As soon as he entered it, he felt that the cold hairs around his body stood up, and a killing aura came to his face, different from the pure killing breath, this killing breath contained many things that shocked Yang Qianming, long-reaching, unyielding, fierce, rebellious, arrogant, frank, and sad and angry.

All kinds of feelings that should have been empty and traceless are all condensed into substance here, intertwined and converging into this colossal and murderous atmosphere.

This aura of slaughter was not aimed at him, it was just stored in this area, and Yang Qianming was still able to hold it, except that his heart was deeply shocked, there was no other discomfort.

This area is actually not very big, and soon Yang Qianming came to the center of the area, and when he pushed aside the heavy demonic qi, a huge tombstone that was more than sixty zhang high and had a dark body came into his eyes.

Suddenly I saw this tomb. A different feeling surged into Yang Qianming's heart. Completely different from any of the tombstones I've seen before.

Although Yang Qianming knew that the tombstone in front of him was just a dead thing, when he focused his eyes on it, he always thought that the tombstone was "moving"

"How so,"

Forced to collect his mind, Yang Qianming swept the words on the black giant tomb with ten lines at a glance.

Different from all the previous tombstones, this is by far the largest tombstone that Yang Qianming has seen in this ancient cemetery, which is densely engraved with thousands of words.

Of course, the most attention-grabbing thing is definitely the first line of red handwriting on the tombstone, a mad demon should be congenital, the heavenly demon eight products, fate fell here. The demonic mind is immortal, and the demonic path is immortal.

The thousands of words of inscription under this line of blood-like handwriting describe the deeds of this Heavenly Demon Eight Rank powerhouse called "Ying Xiantian" in ancient times, although it is only a few thousand words, but it is concise and concise. The introduction is quite detailed.

After reading it, Yang Qianming took a closer look, and couldn't help but have a trace of admiration for the owner of this tombstone, in Yang Qianming's words, this mad demon Ying Xian is simply the protagonist of an unbeatable little powerhouse, from the perspective of his life, this person is a first-class strong in terms of luck or chance, and even his heart.

Such a powerful person was actually buried in this ancient cemetery, and it seems that he is still the only eight-rank powerhouse in the cemetery, it seems that the war between the four clans was really tragic enough.

For the ancestors who can make themselves admire, even if the other party is cultivating the Heavenly Demon Dao, even if the other party has passed away for more than 100,000 years, Yang Qianming still respectfully bowed to the tombstone in front of him.

This is not deliberately pleased, and Yang Qianming does not need to please a person who no longer exists, this is purely his random act with his own heart.

"It's rare to see a character who can make Yang admire, don't smash this monument"

Yang Qianming is not the kind of person who is insatiable, and now there are twenty-nine precious tombstones in the Hongmeng space, one more is not more, and one less is not less, who makes this Ying Xian's life deeds really awesome, and crazy and arrogant, and his style of action is very appetizing to Yang Qianming, and Yang Qianming does not want to do the matter of destroying the tombstone.

However, just as Yang Qianming turned around and wanted to leave, the huge black tombstone actually shook violently, and the ground around him also trembled slightly, and the surrounding black and inky demonic qi frantically surged towards the place where the tombstone was.

In an instant, it condensed into a black shadow about the size of a thousand feet, and the black shadow only had a vague outline, exuding a suffocating surging demonic aura.

And what frightened Yang Qianming was not the scene in front of him, but when this black shadow formed by the condensation of demonic qi was generated, his body actually froze uncontrollably, and he couldn't move at all.

This situation is really the only one Yang Qianming has seen in his life, even before he was in charge of the boundless power of Lei Chan Dazhenren, he had never had such a situation.

Yang Qianming bit and forcibly operated the Divine Yuan Force, trying to restore the dominance of the body, but an even more bizarre scene happened, the black shadow condensed in front of him skyrocketed, and it could already be ten zhang high, and at the same time, the black shadow that was originally blurry changed slightly, and first the face gradually became clearer. Then the whole body, in less than a few breaths, a giant ten feet tall and wearing a mighty armor appeared in front of Yang Qianming.

"King Kong is immortal!"

In a hurry, Yang Qianming urged the magic power of the nine-turn golden body, and while his body soared, his strength increased dramatically, and he finally broke free from the invisible shackles, and the whole person was loosened.

"This is the Immortal Xuan Space, it is a treasure left by the Founding Patriarch to the younger generations of the sect to cultivate and improve, there will be no demons and monsters, calm down, you must be calm"

Suppressing his uneasiness, Yang Qianming looked at the ten-zhang giant in front of him in fear, neither making a sound nor retreating, waiting for the latter to make some moves first.

"Boy, what time is it? Where is this, and who are you?"

The sound of thunder came from the giant's chest, and the monstrous demonic aura burst out, and even the unbreakable divine light around Yang Qianming's body dimmed in an instant.

Yang Qianming pondered for a long time, and then said with a hint of difficulty: "Shouldn't you be the mad demon Ying Xian!"

"What is this called! A guy who should have been dead for more than 100,000 years has actually been resurrected?" Yang Qianming was also thinking about it when he spoke, thinking that if he dealt with it, he was secretly glad that he didn't smash the tomb, otherwise it would be a real disaster.

"I'm not Ying Xian, you are!"

The giant suddenly spat out, and his words were amazing, and then his huge figure pounced, his arms outstretched, and he rolled up hundreds of demonic qi and wrapped it towards Yang Qianming.

"The demon mind is immortal, the demon path is immortal, Li She inherits, and the mad demon is reincarnated"

"Damn, the ancient eight-grade powerhouse has taken it over my head

Let's go down the situation in the past few days, the toothache is cold and hot, and it is about to kill two thousand words, or in the case of eating a lot of painkillers, forgive me!, one by one, the demon and the condensed phantom are the demon gems left by the mad demon Ying Jingtian, although it is only one percent of the power of the mad demon Ying in the heyday of the primeval period, but it is not something that Yang Qianming can resist.

And that hundred strands of demonic qi were the moments before the death and fall, Ying Xian with his supreme demonic skills forced out a wisp of the demon soul of the world, and the "Great Heavenly Demon Seizure and Void Transformation Divine Qi" that had been accumulated for more than ten thousand years was the only way for the Heavenly Demon powerhouse to take away others and exchange himself for rebirth.

The Baidao "Great Heavenly Demon Seizure of the Void Transformation Divine Qi" was pervasive, and in an instant, it had all entered Yang Qianming's body, and the absolute defense of the unbroken divine light was nothing in front of these "Great Heavenly Demons Snatching the Void Transformation Divine Qi", which was the result of a huge gap in strength, and the only way to do it was to let the mermaid flesh.

In a hurry, Yang Qianming was also ruthless, spurting out a mouthful of natal essence blood, urging the divine yuan power in his body to the limit, forming a vortex of vitality that could drive the pieces of power that poured into his body.

If it is an ordinary Yuan Li, this move is definitely worth the loss. Not only will it not help, but it will be sucked out of the Yuan Power by the "Great Heavenly Demon Void Transformation Divine Qi" to help its fierce flames.

However, Yang Qianming's Divine Yuan Power showed extraordinary resistance at this moment, although he was unable to expel the Hundred Heavenly Demons from the Void Transformation Divine Qi, he was barely able to compete with it.

If it is compared to the quality, I don't know how many times higher the "Great Heavenly Demon Void Transformation Divine Qi" is higher than Yang Qianming's Divine Yuan Force, but for some reason, the Divine Yuan Power actually has the miraculous effect of restraining the "Great Heavenly Demon Voiding Divine Qi", which finally made Yang Qianming not fall all at once and lose control of his body.

However, this difficulty has not yet been overcome, and the dangerous thing has come again, after releasing a hundred "Great Heavenly Demons to seize the void and transform the divine energy", the ten-zhang giant has already disappeared from its form, but a huge head is laughing wildly.

"It's actually Shen Yuanli! Small, I didn't think you were still a member of the ancient god clan, which is a little interesting. ”

The head laughed maniacally. Suddenly released an overwhelming terrifying divine thought, locked Yang Qianming, and said unruly: "The ancient god clan is indeed strong, but you are so young that you haven't even cultivated the basic ancient god golden body, don't resist desperately, it's really useless, the deity will now devour you with divine thoughts, from now on, you are the innate "haha"

"Boom"

I don't know how many times the consciousness of Yang Qianming's own divine thoughts is strong, and the consciousness frantically sours into his sea of consciousness. Unstoppable, unstoppable, as terrifying as a torrent.

"I'm not reconciled

Yang Qianming was bleeding at this moment, roaring hysterically in his mouth, relying on his own tenacious will to force a little bit of his natal consciousness, and sticking to his original heart was actually Ling Ying's innate failure to wipe out his divine consciousness at once

"It's a hard bone, if it weren't for this place, the deity might have let you go and give you some benefits. ”

"It's just that now it's impossible, the harder you hold on, the greater the pain you endure, so let's do it, the deity allows you three wishes, and it will definitely be completed for you, which can be regarded as a little price for your physical rebirth."

Ying Xianxian was arrogant, seeing Yang Qianming's stubborn resistance, it made him have a sense of identity, and he actually said such a thing for the first time, if it was changed to the ancient period, it would be enough to make people who are familiar with his temperament lose their big teeth.

Yang Qianming now has to urge the divine yuan power in the valley to protect the dominance of his body, and he also has to stick to his consciousness not to be swallowed by Ying Xian's terrifying divine thoughts, where is there time to respond, but he has made a move that makes Ying Xiantian shocked.

“... Bang...... Bang bang

There were seven explosions in a row, and all seven big points on Yang Qianming's body exploded, and blood gushed out from them.

"Always blow up the big hole around your body, and if you abolish this body, you don't want to take advantage of the old

In the period of time after Shang Neng controlled himself, Yang Qianming resolutely made a move that would rather be broken than broken.

"You are looking for death, this body is the deity, you are not allowed to destroy it!"

"The heavens and demons are uncertain, and all the things will return to the yuan!"

Ying Xian's angry voice echoed in Yang Qianming's mind, followed by a hundred "Great Heavenly Demon Void Transformation Divine Qi" gushing out from the big acupoints around Yang Qianming's body, and he actually completely cured the seven life gate acupoints that Yang Qianming Fang had exploded one by one, and he didn't expect that this terrifying demonic qi that took away others had such an effect of creating life and death.

Not only that, but under the wrapping of the "Great Heavenly Demon Snatching Void Transformation Aura", Yang Qianming's meat guide also produced extremely amazing changes.

The whole body turned from white to black, and then from black to white, so several cycles, and finally appeared a faint golden glow, which is a kind of faint golden brilliance contained in the body, different from the unbroken divine light, this luster is natural, as if it has become a part of Yang Qianming's body.

In addition, for the huge change, after undergoing the washing of the "Great Heavenly Demon Seizure of the Void Transformation Divine Qi", Yang Qianming's meridians and muscles and bones have also obtained unimaginable benefits, with hundreds of veins and muscles and bones like a dragon, at this moment, Yang Qianming actually clearly felt that his physical body had made a qualitative leap.

The span of this leap was even greater than the one he had sharpened and boiled his body in the Savage Outer Lands, and it was nothing more than that.

In fact, what Yang Qianming didn't know was that this strengthening of the physical body had consumed at least more than half of the more than 100,000 alum that Ying had accumulated innate savings

Yang Qianming's current physical body in this state is infinitely close to the low threshold of the ancient god clan, that is, what Fang Ying Xiantian said, "The ancient god golden body." Finish.

"Sure enough, it has a good body, there is a deity, don't think about things like self-explosion"

In the eyes of Ying Xiantian, a former Heavenly Demon Eight Rank and a powerhouse who was in the primeval world, Yang Qianming's little strength was really insignificant, if it was in Ying Xian's heyday, the latter was simply inferior to a fine dust, even if there was only a wisp of demon soul left in Ying Xiantian now, it was difficult to have only one percent of the power gathered at that time, and it was also not something that Yang Qianming could compete with.

In today's situation, Yang Qianming's seizure seems to be a foregone conclusion, it's just the length of time he has struggled.

Yang Qianming, who was struggling in boundless pain and maintaining a trace of self-consciousness in the back, couldn't even release a thought now, and at the same time, the control of the body finally changed hands, and all the divine yuan power in the body was defeated.

Today, after more than 100,000 years of silence, he can regain his body and be reborn, and the unruly laughter of Ying Congen's innate resounding in the huge cemetery.

Just when Yang Qianming was about to lose even a trace of his natal divine thoughts, he tied it around his waist, and the identity jade disc with a trace of consciousness injected into it suddenly lit up again and again.

In an instant, a huge hole was broken through in the chaotic and indistinguishable haze sky, and a golden thunder fell from the sky without warning, without any possibility of dodging, and slammed into Yang Qianming's Lingtai acupoint.