When the sun rose on the second day, the popularity of Fengcheng reached its peak. Figures shuttled through the sky, and their destinations were the same, the north of Fengcheng, and the spirit pool.

To the north of Fengcheng, this is a mountain range. It is said that the mountain range of this city has been around for an endless time, and its name has long been forgotten, except that it is known that this is an ancient place, an ancient battlefield. In this mountain range, there have been countless cultivator battles, and countless strong people have fallen. This is a place of covetment for cultivators, and there are countless opportunities in it, and there are even great opportunities that can change a cultivator's life. The mountain range, which has always been lonely and cold, is crowded with people today, because it has a spiritual pond in its belly. There is a great treasure in the spiritual pool, which is enough to make the people of the world crazy.

In front of the mountains, one after another figures continue to come. Yang Yuanhao stood on a hillside, staring at the mountain range in front of him, and with careful induction, he found that there was a light curtain around this mountain range, and the power was extremely terrifying, even if a strong man from the Venerable Body Realm arrived, he might not be able to break this light curtain.

"Look, the son of the Sword Venerable has arrived." An exclamation was heard. Yang Yuanhao turned around and looked, where several figures were standing.

One of them, Yang Yuanhao is familiar with, is Guo Lin, who was cut by him with a dagger. Now Guo Lin is honestly standing beside a man. The man was dressed in purple, his long hair hung down, and his face was quite handsome, about ten ** years old. Standing in front of those figures, his body exuded a powerful energy, and after Yang Yuanhao's observation, he at least competed into the spiritual realm. And on the side of the Sword Venerable, there is only one person who can have such strength at such an age, the eldest son of the Sword Venerable, Guo Jian. As if sensing something, Guo Jian turned his head and smiled at Yang Yuanhao, then led the group to a place close to the mountain range and stopped to rest.

"Brother Huang, why didn't you help me teach him a lesson, and still laugh at him." Guo Lin was not angry.

"Fool, that kid's strength should not be underestimated. It's going to be a lot of work here. It is said that this mountain range is a small world. After entering, we have time. Guo Jian smiled fiercely.

Yang Yuanhao looked at Guo Jian's side lightly, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, smiling? What do you mean?

"Whoosh", and several more breaking wind sounds flew from all directions, and then stopped in front of the mountain.

"Well, look. The sons and sons of the other Venerables also arrived. ”

It was a tripartite group of people, led by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with fiery red hair and a fiery atmosphere; One side was led by a man whose face was wrapped in a dark shadow and whose face could not be seen clearly; On the other hand, a slim girl, although she is only fourteen or fifteen years old, has snow-like skin, bright big eyes flashing with the light of gems, and a slightly upturned figure that people can't help but take a look, and three thousand green silks fall and hang down on the buttocks. Her body couldn't help but exude an ethereal aura. With a wave of her jade finger, she walked forward with the people behind her. Such a weak woman has an amazing identity, the daughter of Venerable Feng, Sun Yingying. And the two Yang Yuanhao also knew something: the fiery red hair was the disciple of the Fire Venerable, Yin Ming; The one who was wrapped in the black mist was the Shadow Venerable's own nephew, Wang Lun. These people are all famous people in the Northern Regions.

"Why haven't the four princes arrived yet? Is it holding back? As soon as the words fell, a laugh rang out.

"Haha, it looks like I'm late!" A blue figure landed on the hill where Yang Yuanhao was, it was Zhao Wuchang.

Yang Yuanhao turned to look at Zhao Wuchang and found that Zhao Wuchang's body exuded powerful fluctuations, and it seemed that he had already broken through the spiritual realm. This made Yang Yuanhao surprised. Between Yang Yuanhao's observation of Zhao Wuchang, a shadow reached the bottom of the mountain at great speed. Slowly, the shadow revealed, a young man, dressed in dark green clothes, with a rather handsome face, but exuding a gloomy aura, his speed was extreme, and everyone knew his identity. Shadowless Childe, Moon Shadow.

When the Moon Shadow appeared, the world boiled.

"The three sons have all arrived, why didn't the lifeless sons appear? Could it be because he was seriously injured in the battle with the disciples of the Fire Venerable? ”

"It's also possible that the result of the last battle was to lose to that Yin Ming. Don't dare to appear now? ”

“…………”

Listening to everyone's speculation, Yang Yuanhao couldn't help frowning. Is that so?

"Hey, where is the steward? Since the people have arrived, why don't you open the spirit pool? Yin Ming was red all over, even his hair was like fire, and of course his temper was also like fire.

"Hehe, don't worry, you guys don't have to worry, there is one left?" An old voice came from the void.

"Chatter, it can't be that you really don't dare to come here!" Moonshadow sneered. He was hostile to Xi Mingzhi, because the title of lifeless was always pressed against the shadowless.

"Since that's the case, it's better to open it, I don't want to wait for a coward." That Guo Jian also laughed deliberately.

"Hehe, you don't need to be in such a hurry. Just wait for another hour, if it is not yet coming, it is not too late to open the spirit pool again. The old man in the void said.

"Hmph." Moon Shadow snorted coldly and sat down. Although he said that he was a genius, he knew that if he annoyed the old man in the void, the anger that would descend was not something he could bear.

Yang Yuanhao looked at the void, then closed his eyes, and a spiritual power quietly appeared from between his eyebrows and drilled into the void. He wanted to find the old man's place.

"Huh?! Juniors don't want to explore again. As a wisp of Yang Yuanhao's spirit wandered in the void, a magnificent voice shook his mind. The spirit in the void was also pinched and exploded by a huge palm. Yang Yuanhao's eyes opened suddenly, and his face was stunned.

An hour still passed. The figure of the lifeless son still never appeared. The expressions on everyone's faces varied, some disappointed, some strange, some ridiculed, and some ridiculed.

Moon Shadow, who was sitting cross-legged, opened her eyes and sneered on her face.

"You don't have to wait! I don't think he dared to come. He spoke up.

"Alas! All right! Prepare to open the Spirit Pool. The old man sighed slightly. Then the void trembled, and a spiritual figure fell, and the figure was wrapped in clouds and mist, and it was impossible to see what its identity was. Yang Yuanhao's eyes froze, it was a spirit body.

The spirit body, which some strong people temper with spiritual energy, generally has forty percent of its own strength, but if it is tempered properly, it even has ten percent of its own strength, just like another self. And this is also a sign of the dignity of the body.

"Okay, everyone, remember one thing, after entering the mountain range, don't be careful, although this mountain range was once deserted, but after endless years, it has already generated living beings, and many of them are extremely powerful primordial beasts, and there are even forbidden places that I dare not go. However, there are many opportunities in this mountain range, which must be obtained by one's own ability. Also, if there is a personal safety in it, we are not responsible. The spirit body spoke, and it turned out to be an old man in the void. Listening to the old man's words, it caused an uproar.

As he spoke, the old man had a strange magic seal in his hand, and the void trembled, and the ripples visible to the naked eye fluctuated. Then, as the old man's handprint was taken, it was imprinted on the light curtain of the mountain range. The light curtain also trembled, and finally a crack opened.

"Guys, get ready to enter!" The old man's spirit body became a little illusory, and it seemed that the light curtain that tore through the mountain range had consumed a lot of the strength of the old man's spirit body.

"Wait." Just as the old man was about to announce the beginning, a clear voice came from a distance. Then, a thin white figure belatedly came.

"Childless Son? He's finally here. ”

"I'll just say? How could he be afraid? ”

"Hey, that's not what you just said."

"............" saw the emergence of Xi Mingzhi and talked about it.

"Hmph, lifeless son. You're such a big shelf! Moon Shadow said sarcastically.

But for Moon Shadow's ridicule, Xi Mingzhi ignored it, but looked at Yin Ming with both eyes. That Yin Ming also turned around and looked at each other, and between the two of them, there was a full smell of gunpowder in heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Moon Shadow stared at Xi Mingzhi with resentful eyes. I'd like to see how arrogant you are for a moment. Yang Yuanhao also glanced at Xi Mingzhi, although his body did not exude any fluctuations, but in this thin body, there was great strength, and his strength was unfathomable. Thinking of this, his eyebrows furrowed even more. Suddenly, he felt a gaze looking at him, and he turned his head suddenly, only to see the Shadow Venerable's own nephew, whose whole body was wrapped in black mist, looking at him with a gloomy face. He looked at Wang Lun and was shocked, how could it be somewhat similar to the aura of the old man who appeared in the garden. Thinking of this, his face also turned cold.

"Hehe, since everyone has arrived, one last word, I will wait on the 'Spirit Pond Terrace', I wish you good luck." The old man said with a smile.

"Okay, I declare, the 'Spirit Pool War' now, begin." When the last word falls, all sides move. A white light flashed in front of them, and everyone appeared in a heaven and earth.

Yang Yuanhao felt quietly that the vitality of heaven and earth here was extremely rich, and it was worthy of the fall of an emperor-level powerhouse. He looked around and saw that the people who had been together had been separated, as if they had been teleported to different places. His body moved, and he went far into the distance. Looking at the dense jungle below, Yang Yuanhao couldn't help but sigh, this is really a strange world.

Suddenly, Yang Yuanhao's body flashed, and a dark black light blade passed through it. Seeing this, his eyes flickered, he landed on a hillside, and turned to look behind. There, a figure completely wrapped in black mist exuded wisps of cold aura all over his body, and a dark black air mass in his hand was slowly forming.

"Wang Lun?!" Yang Yuanhao frowned. "You, what do you mean?"

"Chatter, the spiritual sense is quite sharp." The black shadow, Wang Lun said with a strange smile. "I'm just here to see if the 'Invisible Child' is as invincible as rumored."

His hollow eyes glowed with green light like ghost fire, and the dark black air mass that had already condensed in his hand was thrown towards Yang Yuanhao. Yang Yuanhao's pupils shrank, and in that mass of vitality, he felt a dangerous aura. He jumped out of the hill under his feet, and then quickly fell to the ground, after all, a cultivator who was only in the Spirit Realm was not capable of volleying in the air.

"Boom".

Just as Yang Yuanhao landed, the dark black vitality mass quickly enlarged when it was approaching the hillside, and then exploded on the hillside. In an instant, the hillside was blown to the ground. And just when Yang Yuanhao was looking for the culprit, Wang Lun's figure was gone, leaving only one sentence:

"Yang Yuanhao, right! Chatter, we'll fight, and then this hillside will be your end. ”

Hearing this, Yang Yuanhao frowned. Once upon a time, he had heard such words. It was in his mansion, an old man like Wang Lun who was wrapped in black fog before leaving, also said such words, such arrogance. Looking at the bombed mountain, Yang Yuanhao said to himself: "Wang Lun, right! ”

Yang Yuanhao sat cross-legged on a mountain, feeling the vitality of this mountain range, and couldn't help but be angry. As soon as the mind moved, the "Yuan Ling Decision" was turned, and the "essence" of heaven and earth traveled along the meridians, and finally melted into the rudimentary form of yin and yang.

"Whew!" Spit out the turbid qi in his mouth, sensed the dantian, and couldn't help but sigh, the cultivation here is really several times faster than the outside world, and it is only a day of stable cultivation, and it is really amazing that he is already at the peak of Xiaocheng. Yang Yuanhao stood up and sensed Zhao Wuchang's breath. After a moment, he opened his eyes and was about to fly in one direction.

"Whoosh".

Behind him, there was a sound of breaking wind. Yang Yuanhao stretched out his hand and grabbed it, it was a sharp blade. The power on the blade was so powerful that he didn't catch it, but actually cut his palm. At this time, Yang Yuanhao was really angry and touched his bottom line once or twice. He, not a soft-footed shrimp, he is Yang Yuanhao. He lifted his white vitality, picked up the dagger in his right hand and stabbed it backwards.

In the rear, there was a dark green figure, with a handsome but gloomy face, it was the moon shadow. He smiled lightly and wiped the soles of his feet to avoid the edge. Seeing him dodge the attack, Yang Yuanhao jumped again, a light blade in his left hand, and then slashed towards the moon shadow at an extremely fast speed. Moon Shadow is worthy of being a boy without a trace, and his speed is really fast enough, and his body retreats sharply, dodging the light blade. Although he avoided the attack, he was a little embarrassed.

"Chatter, the invisible son lives up to his name. Today, I want to learn and learn. Before the words fell, a cold light pierced. Moon Shadow made a palm move, and a sharp blade appeared in his hand, taking the dagger. Yang Yuanhao stepped back, and then stabbed with a dagger. Moon Shadow's body moved, and the green vitality wrapped the blade in his hand, and he faced the dagger that stabbed him.

"Qiang".

The two collided, creating a spark that quickly retreated. Then, again, the palms are facing each other.

With a "bang", the two of them each took a few steps back. Yang Yuanhao snorted in his heart, this moon shadow had actually entered the spiritual realm. Thinking about it, the soles of his feet lifted, and the white vitality passed through his right hand into the spirit weapon dagger. After the vitality was fused, a flame rune lit up above the dagger's front, and the fire burst out from the dagger, forming a fiery snake in the air. The fire snake spat out the snake letter, followed Yang Yuanhao's gallop, and attacked the moon shadow.

Seeing this, Moon Shadow didn't panic, the blade in his hand flashed, and a red giant axe appeared, which was also a spiritual weapon. Then he swung his blade and slashed at the incoming fiery serpent.

"Snort".

The fiery serpent collided with the great axe and then dissolved. Although there were no fluctuations, the spiritual weapons in the hands of Yang Yuanhao and Moon Shadow exploded and became waste.

"It seems that if you want to fight quickly, if you don't move a little bit, you won't be able to clean you up." Moon Shadow smirked. The figure took a few steps back. The palms of the hands are united and the seal is quickly sealed. The cold aura between heaven and earth suddenly intensified, converging on the top of Moon Shadow's head, and finally condensed into a red-green giant palm.

"Hey, Ghostclaw." Moon Shadow smirked and slapped his palm down. The giant palm fell with his palm, and it also slapped towards Yang Yuanhao.

Yang Yuanhao looked at the red-green giant palm, his face was a little solemn. Then, his brows furrowed, and his palms were also sealed. I'm not too skilled, but let's give it a try!

His mudras didn't change very quickly, but the vitality of the jerky seal method was huge. The white vitality like a huge wave was frantically condensed, and a table seal was also formed on the top of Yang Yuanhao's head, and there was a compass sigil mark of yin and yang condensed under that table seal. Then, he changed another Dharma seal, refining the "Yin and Yang Qi" that had just formed in his body, condensing it with the white Yuan Qi, and then drilling into that seal.

"Yuan Ling Decision, Yuan Ling Seal." He whispered. Then the palm of the hand also fell. The "Yuan Spirit Seal" in the sky and the "Ghost Shadow Palm" collided together.

"Boom".

With a loud bang, the heavens and the earth exploded, releasing patches of clouds and mist. Smoke filled the air, covering the two people below.

"Poof." Yang Yuanhao's throat was sweet, blood spurted out of his mouth, his face instantly turned pale, and his eyes were dim. The wound in the body recurs, and a new wound is added. Moreover, the vitality in the body was also exhausted in the casting of the "Yuan Spirit Seal" just now, which can be said to be even worse. He looked up at the dust mist that was gradually dissipating in front of him, where the Moon Shadow stood.

The smoke gradually cleared, and a dark green figure slowly revealed. Although Moon Shadow had blood stains on the corners of her mouth and her dark green shirt was torn, she looked like she was fine. Looking at Moon Shadow, who was not harmed, he sighed in his heart, he was really weak!

"Chatter, this is the rumored invisible son! Why is it so unbearable? Moon Shadow scoffed. A sharp blade appeared in his hand. "Then let me finish you off! lest you live! ”

As he spoke, the blade in his hand fell rapidly. Yang Yuanhao mobilized the vitality in his body, and was about to explode himself and pull Moon Shadow's life.

"Whew!"

An arrow flew in the distance, stabbing the blade in Moon Shadow's hand. With a sharp sound of "Qiang", the blade deviated from Yang Yuanhao, and Moon Shadow turned his head sharply to look at the side. Just as it was a blue shadow that rescued Yang Yuanhao from the side of the moon shadow.

"Humph! Childe Without a Trace is really good at bullying an injured person. The blue figure landed on a mountain, put down Yang Yuanhao, and turned around and said.

"It's you?! How? Do you want to save him? Moon Shadow put away the blade in her hand and teased.

"What about me? No one can hurt him here. The blue figure raised its head, with a more handsome face, a fierce look in his eyes, and long hair tied up. It was Zhao Wuchang.

"Chatter, then I'm going to try what you're capable of." Moon Shadow's body shook, and the green vitality enveloped his whole body, and a powerful aura of extreme yin and cold emanated, like a yin spirit being born. He turned himself into a blade of light, kicked the ground, and flew towards Zhao Wuchang.

Zhao Wuchang's body also moved, and the golden vitality burst out, like a golden dragon soaring, greeting the moon shadow.

"Boom."

Zhao Wuchang fell gently, but Moon Shadow was shocked back dozens of steps, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood, with an incredible look on his face.

This is the power of the state of perfection.

Zhao Wuchang frowned slightly, wrapped a sharp sword in his hand around the golden vitality, and threw it towards the moon shadow.

"When".

Just as the sword stabbed Moon Shadow, a black mist suddenly appeared and enveloped Moon Shadow, and finally gradually disappeared. Zhao Wuchang looked at the black fog thoughtfully.

"You, why are you here?" Yang Yuanhao clutched his chest and was about to stand up. Zhao Wuchang helped him down and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"I was looking for you, and I just sensed your breath and rushed here." Zhao Wuchang flipped his palm, and a red pill appeared in the palm of his hand, and then he handed it to Yang Yuanhao. "Take it and it will help heal." Yang Yuanhao looked at Zhao Wuchang, reached out and picked up the red pill, and took it.

The pill melted in the mouth, turning into a stream of pure vitality. Yang Yuanhao pinched the mark and began to heal.

Time flies, and two hours have passed. Looking at Yang Yuanhao, whose face was gradually ruddy, Zhao Wuchang exhaled lightly, if he hadn't happened to be nearby just now, he would have been in danger.

"Boom!"

A force burst out from Yang Yuanhao's body, and the vitality between heaven and earth converged on the top of his head, and then surged into it frantically, with a muffled "bang", the vitality released from the outside was quickly converged into his body. Yang Yuanhao slowly opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Wuchang with a worried look on his face, his heart warmed, and he nodded at Zhao Wuchang.

"Hehe, great, you actually broke through." Zhao Wuchang helped up Yang Yuanhao, who was sitting cross-legged. smiled. "There are still a few days left before the Battle of the Spirit Pool. Now, we're going to a place where there's a big opportunity. ”

"Where?" Yang Yuanhao asked.

"A ruin, it is rumored to be a generation of kings who once dominated the Northern Regions, and it is rumored that there are traces of the Mowen Master there." Zhao Wuchang smiled mysteriously. Hearing this, Yang Yuanhao was stunned.

"It is said that those geniuses are also there, so naturally we are indispensable." After saying that, Zhao Wuchang tapped his toes and flew into the air. Yang Yuanhao also flew up and flew away with Zhao Wuchang.

"I'm too weak now, even Moon Shadow is invincible. It seems that we must step up our cultivation. Mosake?! I'm going to be a mojo, and I'm the strongest. ”