Raising his head, a mansion stood in front of him, and there was a light curtain around the mansion that flickered, exuding amazing power, but it was not a threat to Tianjiao after the battle of Lingchi.

Frowning slightly, a light flashed at Yang Yuanhao's palm, and the light curtain around the mansion disappeared as soon as it flickered.

Pushing open the door, the room was still empty, and the flower bed was overflowing with aura, which made Yang Yuanhao a little surprised, so strong aura. Immediately, he caught a glimpse of a new stamen in the center of the flower bed, erupting Dao Dao aura from time to time. Confused, he stepped forward.

"This ...... This is?! Lingyuan Grass! Suddenly, Yang Yuanhao was really shocked.

Lingyuan grass, recorded in the ancient scrolls, has been extinct during the ancient war, can be described as a kind of divine object, can spontaneously produce aura, absorb impurities in the air, if planted in a secret place, it will make this place extremely empty, in the cultivation of twice the result with half the effort.

Yang Yuanhao's head was stunned, this, what is the situation?! Why is there such an extinct artifact in this small flower bed?

"Yuan Hao, you ...... Are you okay! Finally back. Suddenly, a light blue figure appeared quickly, it was Zhao Wuchang, when he saw Yang Yuanhao, his face was happy, and he said loudly.

"Hmm." Yang Yuanhao turned his head to look at Zhao Wuchang, and found that at this time, his body also inexplicably exuded a compelling power.

Yang Yuanhao was shocked, he was tortured in the spirit pool, and Zhao Wuchang broke through the venerable body in just a few days.

"You, what are you looking at me for?! Don't? Just a few days apart, you, you won't have that hobby! Zhao Wuchang covered his chest with his hands, and his face had a funny look.

"......" In this regard, Yang Yuanhao's palms were a little itchy, and a few black lines did not appear on the door of his head, so he turned around and walked into the room.

"Hey, don't go! Just kidding! Why are you so uninteresting! When Zhao Wuchang saw it, he smiled on his face, teased a few times casually, and also walked into the house.

When the figures of the two disappeared from the door, on the side of the flower bed, the void swayed slightly, and a fiery red shadow appeared, she was exquisite, with a slender willow waist, slender hands around her hair, and a hat on her head. I think she is a peerless woman, but she has amazing strength, otherwise why would she appear silently under the eyelids of the two heavenly stars.

"Heh, Yang Yuanhao, this time you can't run out of my palm." This kind of villain's lines come out of the mouth of the fiery red Qianying, and there is an incomparably wild nature.

After that, the shadow slowly disappeared, leaving only a little fragrance.

"By the way, Yuan Hao, you have an opponent this time. It is rumored that after Xi Mingzhi came out of the mountain range, he was in retreat, and he broke through the Zun Body Realm in recent days, and the first person he wanted to fight when he came out of the customs was you. Zhao Wuchang poured himself a glass of water and took a sip.

"Didn't you also break through?" Yang Yuanhao sat cross-legged on the bed, meditating with his eyes closed, and there was a flash of light between his eyebrows. His face was indifferent, without a hint of the feeling that the enemy was approaching.

"Well, it's a fluke." Zhao Wuchang was unprecedentedly humble. "You're not worried? In case ......"

"There is no case in the world, what should come will eventually come, a defeated general, even if he turns over, is still a defeated general."

When he boarded, Zhao Wuchang was a little stunned, is this still Yang Yuanhao? Turning his head, he looked at Yang Yuanhao, and felt extremely domineering from that indifferent look. Suddenly, he smiled, brother, you have finally learned to face it.

"The Lingyuan grass in the flower bed, you planted it?" Yang Yuanhao opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with golden light.

"Oh! That's what you say! Is it Lingyuan Grass? I thought it was just a spiritual weed? It seems that this time I picked up a big bargain! Zhao Wuchang's eyes were raised, he took another sip of water, and said as if he didn't care at all.

But this kind of nonsense, Yang Yuanhao naturally wouldn't believe it, Lingyuan Grass is a severed artifact, how could he pick it up casually? What's more, how could a person who had never heard of the Litian King, who had never heard of the Tao, not know the Lingyuan Grass? His eyes condensed, and he was even more suspicious of Zhao Wuchang's identity.

"Hehe, today you are back, and you have broken your own shackles and reached the realm of the Venerable Body, you should celebrate and wash the dust for you. Let's go, you're in for a treat. Zhao Wuchang laughed cheaply and pulled Yang Yuanhao out.

Yang Yuanhao was stunned, how did he feel it, it was definitely not my hiding technique! Thinking of this, I became more and more suspicious in my heart.

Yongkang Restaurant, still full, this kind of restaurant that has been in operation for an unknown number of years, has already laid a signboard, even if Fengcheng no longer exists, it will not go out of business, it is still the same.

Zhao Wuchang pulled Yang Yuanhao up to the second floor, sat in front of the window, and looked at the hustle and bustle on the street.

"Huh! I heard that the invisible son Yang Yuanhao returned from the Spirit Pool, and someone saw him in his mansion. Downstairs, the regular drinkers began to discuss again.

"Really? Hiding the supreme demonic energy, he still has the courage to come back?! Someone snorted.

"That's right! It is rumored that the founder of Fengcheng hates the most, and it is the devil! If you know that it has returned from the spirit pool, I don't know if you will kill it! There are also people who have a good look on their faces, and a ruthless look in their eyes.

"Hmph."

A cold snort came from the building, and a ripple that could be found with the naked eye rippled out, gently spreading over the few people discussing downstairs.

"Poof."

Although these people are also cultivators, their highest cultivation is not more than the Mortal Rank Realm, how can they resist Yang Yuanhao, who is already in the Venerable Body Realm? The sternum broke, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the wine in front of him red.

"The next time you speak, be careful!" A cold voice sounded, although it was not loud, but it made the people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. Then his face was frightened, and he ran away. But only one person glanced upstairs with a vicious look in his eyes before turning and fleeing.

After seeing those people escape, Zhao Wuchang came back to his senses, and at that moment he was a little stunned. He stroked his forehead, couldn't help staring at Yang Yuanhao, and smacked his tongue yet, the kind of eyes that seemed to be looking at a plate of deliciousness made Yang Yuanhao have goosebumps on his body.

"Bang."

Rolled up a cup and smashed it at Zhao Wuchang, but Impermanence grabbed the flying cup with his palm, and then smiled for no reason.

"Huh?!" Yang Yuanhao frowned slightly, he really didn't like this feeling.

"I feel like you really don't look like Yang Yuanhao now." Zhao Wuchang held the cup and said leisurely. "But is there anyone else who knows your breath better than I am? Yuan Hao, your temperament has changed. ”

Yang Yuanhao's body stiffened and changed?! That's right! In the past, when Yang Yuanhao heard others talking about him, he would not make such a strong move, let alone threaten.

"Isn't it?!" Yang Yuanhao's eyes widened.

"The essence blood of the Heavenly King has affected you, making your temperament domineering, and there is no room for sand in your eyes." Zhao Wuchang seemed to see what Yang Yuanhao was thinking and spoke.

In an instant, Yang Yuanhao was relieved in his heart, first the fusion of the vitality of the powerful Heavenly King, and then the domineering Yuan Technique of the powerful Heavenly King, and then the essence and blood of the Heavenly King of the Force were absorbed by the ** of the Ten, if these things were fused together, after the supreme supernatural power instilled by the super strong, maybe the Heavenly King of the Force would be reborn and reappear in the world. However, the body to be borrowed is......

Rumble!

Thinking of this, Yang Yuanhao's brain exploded, and he was in a trance, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Yuan Hao......" Zhao Wuchang was taken aback.

"It's okay! It may be that the source has not been restored. I...... I'll go back first. With that, he went downstairs.

Looking at Yang Yuanhao's figure, Zhao Wuchang frowned thoughtfully.

"Looks like we're going to go there and see it."

Sitting in front of the Lingyuan Grass, Yang Yuanhao suddenly felt extremely empty, everything in front of him was extremely clear, even the black vortex in the void could be seen vaguely.

"Whew." Exhaling lightly, Yang Yuanhao thought about Fang Cai's affairs.

"What's going on with the chaos in the Spirit Sea?! Could it really be that the Heavenly King wants to reappear in my body? ”

Yang Yuanhao really couldn't figure it out, since Zhao Wuchang said, King Li Tianwang was a real person, and he would rather die than use this method to breathe. But why is this happening?

"Is it? Spirit pool air pressure! ”

Thinking of this, Yang Yuanhao closed his eyes, and the spirit body was churning in the spiritual sea, swimming around his body. When he swam to the five internal organs, he found that there was a little bit of light that was gradually penetrating deep into the five internal organs, and an invisible pressure emanated from them. Yang Yuanhao was startled and opened his eyes instantly.

And so it was! I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the essence and blood of the Litian King were really supernatural, and an invisible air pressure actually gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and there was such a deep city.

It turned out that at that time, it was just the momentum of Yang Yuanhao's body that tore the heavens in his body to enter Yang Yuanhao's body, swallow his origin, and thus incarnate into a human body.

However, how could Yang Yuanhao let it go as he wished, the spirit body moved, turned into a big white hand, blocked the way forward with one palm, and then slapped it away.

"Poof."

At the moment when the big hand was scattered, a ray of light actually invaded the origin, and the two dissolved, but the already traumatized origin was injured again, which was undoubtedly worse.

"Damn, I can't suppress you if I don't believe it."

Yang Yuanhao snorted, and the spirit body transformed again, condensed and tore the heavenly seal, and smashed it fiercely towards the slight mang.

Bang.

At the moment when the Sky Tearing Seal fell, the slight mangs also took shape, and a majestic figure raised his big hand like a fan to meet it.

King of Force?!

In an instant, Yang Yuanhao's head was messed up, how could he transform into the Heavenly King of Force, was it because of the essence blood of the Heavenly King of Force? But in the next second, Yang Yuanhao's eyes widened.

The conjured power king, the palm of the hand is white and crystalline, and the tearing of the sky seal is hard.

Yang Yuanhao's eyes were condensed, his brows were furrowed, and he was even more suspicious in his heart.

Really, is it just the air pressure of the spiritual pool? His eyes were lowered, and his palms were pinched to attract spirits. Streams of vast spiritual energy emanated from the Lingyuan Grass and converged towards Yang Yuanhao, as if the ocean was churning, merging into his body.

It's hard to imagine that a small piece of grass can give birth to so much aura!

In surprise, Yang Yuanhao's fingers hooked, and the aura spread out, surging in his body. As he walked, a thin film was faintly visible around the inner wall, which was a spiritual energy barrier, in order to protect his body.

When the aura poured in, the eyes of the "Force Heavenly King" actually had a little fiery color, and he actually put down his resistance to tearing the heavenly seal, and his body flickered, flashing to the top of the dantian, wantonly absorbing the surging aura, and there was a little comfortable look on his face.

Suddenly, Yang Yuanhao was shocked, this is incredible!

A small although a little strange pool water pressure, cultivating spiritual wisdom is enough to say against the sky, if only nine hundred years to give birth to such a human expression, then, can simply make this heaven and earth upside down!

Yang Yuanhao frowned, his handprints were beaten, and the cold color in his eyes became heavier. This kind of look is not something that a pool of water pressure that can be possessed by cultivating spiritual wisdom.

Thinking of this, Yang Yuanhao's heart moved, the spirit body glowed, and the Sky Tearing Seal in his hand was even more dazzling.

Looking at the "Force Heavenly King" who was full of enjoyment, Yang Yuanhao's spirit body moved, and he dragged the tearing heavenly seal and smashed it again.

Boom!

Tearing the heavenly seal and smashing down, Yang Yuanhao's body churned, but the figure of the "Force Heavenly King" turned into a ray of light, drilled out of his body, and carried a pillar of spiritual energy.

"Buzz."

When the Force Heavenly King drilled out of Yang Yuanhao's body, he was able to close the palm of his hand to form a seal, and the spiritual energy pillar that rushed out with it turned into a spiral at this time, as its handprint changed, and drilled into the body of the "Force Heavenly King". And after all the aura pillars were integrated, the aura of the "Force Heavenly King" instantly climbed, and finally broke through to the Venerable Body Realm.

Rumble!

The Force Heavenly King grinned, his body trembled, and a pillar of pale yellow light burst out of its body, piercing into the sky. At the moment when the pale yellow pillar of light appeared, Fengcheng was boiling.

On the top of a mountain, there is a towering tree, and under the giant tree, a thatched hut stands.

Inside the room, a young man in white, with a beautiful face, sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, beside his body, gray vitality swirled, and wisps of black qi overflowed from his body from time to time.

Bang!

Suddenly, the young man's eyes opened suddenly, and a light shot out suddenly, shaking the hut and almost turning over, but a curtain of light suddenly appeared around the hut and stabilized.

"It's ...... Who broke through again?! The boy muttered in a low voice, his voice had an inexplicable magic, making people's souls tremble a little.

On the edge of Fengcheng, there is a valley here. The valley was silent, and the life around the valley was cut off, and from time to time there were ghosts floating by, and there were terrifying sounds, which made people creepy. It's called the Valley of the Shadows. When you hear about the Ghost Shadow Valley, you will definitely think of the behemoth in Fengcheng, the Ghost Shadow Sect.

In the depths of the Ghost Shadow Valley, there is a huge portal standing, and above the back of the door, there is a big word "ghost", this is the Ghost Shadow Sect. A hidden place in the Ghost Shadow Sect, where dark clouds are spreading, ghost shadows are floating, and there are countless corpses and bones on the ground, intertwined, and bursts of cold air pierce into people's souls, making people tremble.

A dark red figure's long hair covered his face, sitting in the center of the corpse, and a bloody breath came out of the figure's body.

Next to this dark red figure, there was a young man with a dark green face and a dark green face, and he saw that it was the moon shadow. At this time, the Moon Shadow's eyes were extremely respectful, which made people even more suspicious of the identity of the dark red figure.

"Big brother, you have to help me get revenge." There was resentment in Moon Shadow's words. But if anyone hears his name, they will definitely be surprised, because as far as everyone knows, the former eldest young master of the Ghost Shadow Sect, who he called the eldest brother, had died inexplicably five years ago.

"The skills are not as good as people, why do you need to say more." The dark red figure spoke, a hoarse figure piercing the ear.

Rumble!

Suddenly, an astonishing force burst out from afar, and the dark red figure seemed to tremble.

"Respect the ...... of the Body Realm" was immediately silent again. The moon shadow on the side had even more resentment in his eyes, looking at the silent figure deadly.

……

Feeling the breath of the Heavenly King, Yang Yuanhao was shocked and opened his eyes suddenly.

Tong!

When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by a huge fist with a pale yellow vitality. His eyes snapped open, the soles of his feet swiped, and he dodged the big fist, and where he was originally was, a large pit had been smashed out.

Seeing this, Yang Yuanhao's eyes became more and more deep. His hands were clutched, and two daggers transformed by Yuan Qi appeared in his palms. Suddenly, his body shook, and he disappeared from the spot, and then appeared on the other side. His body was rugged and completely bent, and the dagger in his hand was shiny, stabbing at the key point of the "Heavenly King of Force" with a sharp and rapid stab. At this time, he resembles a killer, flickering and flickering, and his whereabouts are uncertain, fully embodying the characteristics of a killer.

Sou!

His body was attached, his speed was extreme, and the dagger in his hand was one, stabbing at the majestic figure from mid-air.

The dagger slowly pierced into the body of the great man, but the next scene made Yang Yuanhao's expression freeze, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The two shiny daggers actually passed through the figure, and they were not cut off at all as they imagined, but as if they were projections, they did not exist in this place.

"What?!" Yang Yuanhao was shocked.

Suddenly, he turned around abruptly. A pillar of pale yellow light suddenly shot out and slammed into Yang Yuanhao's chest.

"Poof."

The pale yellow pillar of light shot out, Yang Yuanhao couldn't do it, he was shot heavily in his chest, and the pillar of light instantly penetrated the past.

The light passed through his body, and there was no scene of blood flying, but his body was churning like the sea, as if all the meridians and internal organs were rolled together. There was a hint of sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spat out.

"How could my attack be ineffective against him?!" Yang Yuanhao was unwilling.

While he was thinking, the "Force Heavenly King" waved its fan-sized palm, turned into a giant blade, and stabbed Yang Yuanhao's eyebrows with a fierce stab. At this time, a look of disdain and banter appeared in the eyes of the "King of Force".

"Boom."

Panicked and came back to his senses, Yang Yuanhao summoned the spirit body, transformed into an aura dagger, and blocked the giant blade that stabbed him.

It really blocked it!

It turned out that Yang Yuanhao just had the mentality of trying, since the vitality is not effective for you, how about giving the aura a try?! I didn't expect it to work!

Immediately, Yang Yuanhao was relieved. This "Force Heavenly King" was originally formed by aura, so as long as you use the same aura as its outlet, you can compete with it.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, Yang Yuanhao held the dagger transformed by the spirit body in the palm of his hand, and the palm of his hand was forced, shaking the force of the Heavenly King back. Then, he pinched the Spirit Attracting Law Seal, and the Spirit Dagger slowly floated in the air.

In the spiritual source grass, a vast aura spread out again. However, this time, it was not included in Yang Yuanhao's body, but attached to his body surface.

Yang Yuanhao's tiger body was shocked, and the aura attached to his body was also swiped, and then between the changes of his handprint, it converged towards the aura dagger in mid-air.

The dagger transformed by the spirit body trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound, frantically absorbing the gathered aura.

"Roar."

Suddenly, a dragon's roar came out, and the spirit that had been transformed into a dagger had condensed into a giant dragon at this time.

The dragon hovered in mid-air, swooping down towards the Heavenly King.

The expression of the "Force Heavenly King" was unhurried, but there was a greedy look in the depths of its eyes.

"Buzz."

It raised its arm, flexed its fingers, and a huge cracked knife that appeared to be flawed sliced through the void appeared in the world. Around the rifting knife, the space was shaking, and some small cracks appeared.

Yang Yuanhao was shocked, that is, the one held by the statue in the ruins!!

"Splitting ......," a sound like a thunderous explosion wafted through the surrounding void.

Rumble!

The cracking knife slashed down with the arm of the "Heavenly King".

"Poof."

The shattering, seemingly flawed cracking knife was extremely sharp, and with a single face, it slashed the swooping dragon in half.

"Hmph." A muffled snort came from Yang Yuanhao's mouth, his eyebrows cracked, and blood burst out. With a sigh in his heart, he underestimated it, and its strength had at least climbed to about the fifth rank of the Venerable Body Realm.

The spirit that had been cut in half was one, but it was illusory to the extreme, as if it would disappear at any moment.

Yang Yuanhao clenched his teeth, made a move of his handprint, and the weak spirit body quickly returned and drilled into the spiritual sea. However, the matter was not over, and along with the spirit came a huge palm.

"Force Heavenly King" reached out a big hand, grabbed Yang Yuanhao's head tightly, and then suddenly exerted force, and a pale yellow aura gradually seeped in.

"Ah......h

At that moment, Yang Yuanhao felt as if his spiritual sea had cracked, and even the spiritual bodies in the spiritual sea were implicated.

At this time, Yang Yuanhao sighed in his heart, he was still too weak, if he was strong enough, how could King Litian dare to borrow his rebirth?! At this time, he was just an ant in the eyes of the "King of Force", an ant it needed.

The strength of the palm of the "Litianwang" became more and more serious, and Yang Yuanhao's head was full of blood.

Looking at the blood flowing down Yang Yuanhao's handsome face, the "Li Tianwang" actually licked his tongue, and then an incomparably strong resentment emanated from his body.

"Kill, kill, kill......" A loud and hoarse voice actually came out of the mouth of the "King of Force".

Yang Yuanhao's vision became more and more blurred, and when his vision gradually darkened, he suddenly saw the resentment in the eyes of the "Litian King", and he was stunned for a moment.