The spirit element was pressed into the "triangle" alive, and the vortex of the outer ring rotating at a rapid speed also continued to emit spiritual energy to promote fusion.

However, Yang Yuanhao still underestimated the power of this spirit element.

Ling Yuan's hair that seemed to be like nothingness stood up, and it was not caused by the wind, but the embodiment of power.

Boom.

It picked up its little hand and smashed it at the "triangle" that surrounded it, which shook the "triangle" three times, and even affected the rotation of the outer ring whirlpool, and the aura near the "triangle" was actually a little chaotic.

"Damn, how can this backlash be so strong?!" Yang Yuanhao was surprised. After all, the substances formed by the "triangle" are all necessary things in his body, so when the "triangle" is injured, it is equivalent to Yang Yuanhao personally suffering.

His fingertips tapped the dark red blood hanging in front of him.

Airplanes.

The essence and blood trembled slightly, slowly entering the spirit body, and finally dispersed along the various meridians.

"Scatter." Yang Yuanhao's handprint opened and said in a low voice.

The dark red essence blood of the scattered veins instantly dissolved, turning into a little bit of dark red light and began to circulate in the meridians.

Knock knock!

"Hmph." Regarding the attack of Lingyuan in the "triangle", Yang Yuanhao's face was pale, but he endured it. The seal knot in his hand was not moved, and his mind was focused on controlling the dissolution of dark red essence blood in the spirit body.

Time passed bit by bit, and Zhao Wuchang, who was in the rear, was a little anxious, because since a day ago, Yang Yuanhao had been so silent. Several times, he tried to destroy the disc to help, but each time he was bounced back by an invisible layer of light. Zhao Wuchang knew that it was Yang Yuanhao's opposition.

Another three hours passed, and Yang Yuanhao's eyes slowly opened. On the surface of the spirit body, there are flowing dark red lines that are clearly visible. When the golden light in Yang Yuanhao's eyes flashed slightly, the palms of the spirit body seemed to move.

On the side, Zhao Wuchang was stunned for a moment, and then immediately climbed into joy.

"Could it be? Yuan Hao succeeded? ”

However, the next second he was shocked.

"Poof." The corners of Yang Yuanhao's mouth first overflowed with red stains, and then he couldn't hold back anymore and spit out a pool of blood.

Zhao Wuchang hooked his fingers, regardless of Yang Yuanhao's opposition, and smashed the ancient disc through the invisible light layer, sprinkling pieces of soft light to treat Yang Yuanhao.

Absorbing the soft light in the disc, Yang Yuanhao was too surprised in his heart. First, he was surprised that the healing power of the soft light in this disc was so strong, and he couldn't help but suspect the true identity of this disc and Zhao Wuchang; The second is to be surprised by the spirit element, because in the chest of the spirit body, the "triangle" has been smashed and cracked by the spirit element!

Because of this, Yang Yuanhao was traumatized.

But when Yang Yuanhao wanted to use the means of communication, he responded with a cold snort and a small fist with a strong force. This completely aroused Yang Yuanhao's true fire.

"If a hard move doesn't work, it's hard. If not, it will be harder. I don't believe I can't suppress you, who haven't fully opened your spiritual wisdom. ”

Yang Yuanhao's heart was ruthless, and black and white air currents were surrounded by ten fingers. This is the "Yin and Yang Qi" in three days!

"Force." Yang Yuanhao's ten fingers were clasped inward, and a circular film of light flowing with black and white air flow separated from his solid palm. Immediately after, he raised his index finger again and lightly touched the light film. Instantly, the ten fingers that were clasped together turned into palm prints, and a palm slapped them into the chest of the spirit body.

The light film entered the chest and directly drilled into the whirlpool, covering the "triangle". Then, a trace of dense lines poked out, binding Ling Yuan, and even its strength could not be freed.

"Seal!" Yang Yuanhao snorted lightly, and his palms with "yin and yang qi" were squeezed together.

The light film contracted tightly, and a strange sigil appeared on the light film, and finally printed on Ling Yuan's forehead, and the dense lines were also like shackles, locking it. The power in Ling Yuan's body disappeared instantly, and the spiritual wisdom in Ling Yuan's body gradually disappeared, and there was no trace of reaction.

At this time, this spirit element was completely suppressed.

"Elixir, Ning." Yang Yuanhao let out a loud shout, seized the opportunity, and transmitted countless spiritual qi into the whirlpool. As soon as the handprint moved, the mind was also condensed.

The whirlpool was wrapped in aura, gradually sleek in the rotation, and a new spirituality began to emerge within the "triangle". When Yang Yuanhao's handprints were together, the aura dispersed, a jewel-like bead spun non-stop, and the slightest trace of aura overflowed from it, and infinite vitality burst out from time to time.

At this moment, the condensation body was declared successful!

The elixir shone with a glow around its body, slowly slid downward, and finally stayed under the lower abdomen, at the dantian.

Rumble!

The moment the elixir checked in, the entire empty dantian was instantly full of vitality and aura.

Yang Yuanhao's eyes opened suddenly, and the empty eyes of the spirit body also glowed again.

"It worked!" Zhao Wuchang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. "But, that trick just now ......"

Yang Yuanhao's delicate sensing, although his face was happy, his eyebrows were still slightly frowned.

Shaking his head, as soon as the handprint was collected, the spirit body quickly shrank, turning into a very small light and burrowing into Yang Yuanhao's dantian. In the flow of "yin and yang", there is light.

Yang Yuanhao wiped away the blood stains and chose to remove the dust. Turning around, he looked at Zhao Wuchang, who seemed to be in deep thought, and wondered in his heart.

"What's wrong?" He couldn't help but speak.

"Oh! It's nothing. Congratulations, you've finally succeeded! Zhao Wuchang first came back to his senses, then put away his expression and laughed.

"What the hell is this?" Yang Yuanhao pointed to the quaint disc hanging above his head and asked.

Yang Yuanhao has always been suspicious of this disc, this seemingly quaint and even somewhat damaged disc can not only suppress the remnants of the Heavenly King, but also have a strong healing ability.

"Uh, this! Be...... I borrowed it, and I don't know what it is. With such a perfunctory answer, Yang Yuanhao would not believe it.

"Don't worry about this, you have to invite me to dinner today, you ran away last time."

As he spoke, he quickly put away the disc and pulled Yang Yuanhao to Yongkang.

On the second floor of Yongkang, Yang Yuanhao held a wine glass, sipped it gently, and listened to the noise of the street in his ears.

"Huh? Since the lifeless son came out of the invisible mansion with blood stains all over his body, he has not seen the invisible appear for four or five days. "The conversation downstairs began again.

"Who knows? Xu is that after the people defeated Wusheng, they closed the death pass! Someone guessed.

"Oops! It's nothing, I've heard of it, the country of shadows completely sealed off the country a few days ago, prohibiting anyone from entering or leaving. Moreover, every night, there will be blood light rushing into the sky. A piece of news immediately shocked everyone present. Of course, including Yang Yuanhao upstairs.

"This ...... I've heard of it. In this regard, the defenders of the other two countries have been strengthened! Don't? What's going to happen in the North? ”

"Have you heard of another thing, someone witnessed Venerable Wind returning from a serious injury, and the direction of his return turned out to be the Shadow Country."

On the second floor, after Yang Yuanhao and Zhao Wuchang heard about it, their hearts rolled like huge waves.

Wounded?! Is it a joke?

Who is Venerable Wind? One of the Four Venerables. A few days ago, I knew its true strength.

Half-step King Realm!

What is this concept? The realm of kings is an important step on the road to the top of the pyramid and buying the top. If it is said that the Venerable Body Realm is the threshold of the powerhouse in the cultivation realm, then the King Realm is the existence that has stepped into the palace.

In this realm, although it cannot be said to be the strongest, it can also be alone.

Although the Wind Venerable is only a half-step king, it is enough to say that the Wind Venerable is the head of the four.

But now, the head of the four deities was seriously injured and returned in embarrassment, and the person who caused it was probably the lord of the Shadow Country, the Shadow Venerable Wang Ning, who became famous late.

Listening to the discussion below, Yang Yuanhao's eyes were a little dull, and his expression was even incredulous.

"Well, it seems that this meal can't be eaten either!" Zhao Wuchang looked at Yang Yuanhao, whose face was not very normal, and shook his head helplessly.

Yang Yuanhao nodded, and then shook his figure with Zhao Wuchang and disappeared here.

The mountain range north of Fengcheng, the site of the Battle of Lingchi.

Since the end of the Spirit Pond War, this place has been silent for nearly a few days, and the original place of death and silence has already sprouted a pillar of spiritual flowers and plants at this time, and the vitality of the entire mountain range has become stronger and stronger.

Passing through several spatial zones, the Wind Venerable Hall.

The huge word "wind" on the palace is still standing in the wind, and the invisible coercion is still emanating, but the light at this time seems a little dim.

"Poof."

In the main hall, there are two old figures sitting cross-legged. Suddenly, one of the blue-shirted old men suddenly protruded a mouthful of red blood.

"Sun Mu!" Another old man in white exclaimed.

"It's okay for now." Venerable Feng wiped away the blood stains with the long sleeves of the blue shirt, his face was pale, and he said with a slight weakness.

"That guy has such a strong demonic nature in his body, it seems that the guess is correct."

His brow furrowed, and his heart was slightly uneasy.

"This time, the naivety of the Northern Regions is going to change, and it may even be possible to set off this sky." He couldn't imagine what would happen if that day really came.

"Grandpa, you...... You okay! A coquettish voice came, waking up Sun Mu.

It was a smart girl, holding a vial in her hand, looking at the Wind Venerable with a pale face and bloodstains on her sleeves, and her beautiful face was extremely worried.

The girl is none other than Sun Yingying. After the cultivation of the "Linghai Sutra", this already amazing and brilliant girl became even more bright and agile, her forehead was constantly shining, some light flashed in her jewel-like eyes, and her body exuded a faint mist. When you raise your hands and feet, the fluorescence between your fingers will cause the aura of the four rays to move, and the hair is also with a little bit of luster, just like a fairy in the sky.

Sun Yingying took a quick lotus step and walked in front of Sun Mu, and the purple light in her hand lit up, and she was about to stick to Sun Mu's body.

"Yingying, stop! Don't waste that power, even if you can't use it at will. Moreover, even if I am cured, I can't change anything. With a smile between his eyebrows, Venerable Wind stopped the girl.

"You're going to do something now." With a wave of Sun Mu's sleeves, a jade slip flew into Sun Yingying's hand. "You immediately rush to the Lingchi Terrace, inject spiritual energy into the jade jian, then crush it, and then ......"

After a while, the girl nodded her head, first glanced at Sun Mu worriedly, and after the old man nodded, her body was wrapped in fluorescent luster, and she disappeared here quickly.

"You want Yingying to ......" After Sun Yingying left, Zang Nuo frowned and spoke.

"Now, maybe she's the only one who can turn it on." Venerable Wind's voice was low. "The pattern of the Northern Regions will change, and we must protect the Fengcheng area, because it is too important."

"If you really can't do it, you can only ask for that one." Sun Mu's eyes were gloomy and he said softly.

"Do you really want to invite that one?" Zang Nuo was stunned.

"Judging from the current situation, I can only go and invite that person out." Sun Mu looked at his injuries and his mouth was full of bitterness.

"Alas! That guy doesn't have a very good temper! After all, it is a generation of big people who once dominated the Northern Regions. Zangnuo couldn't help but shake his head.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both put their hands together, leaving behind the stump of the Dao Dao, with the opposite handprint, and then pressed their hands together on the ground at the moment when their eyes shone slightly.

Thundered!

The originally smooth ground in the temple began to crack, and finally a staircase leading to the ground was revealed after a flash of blue light.

Then, Sun Mu stood at the mouth of the staircase, bent his fingers and threw a ball of golden light out of the passage. Just after the golden light submerged into the passage, a roar with a slight anger came from the ground, and an invisible sound wave actually shook Sun Mu and Zang Nuo back.

"Sun Mu, you little rabbit cub, why are you waking up Lao Tzu if you have nothing to do?"

Little bunny?!

Anyone here would be shocked to hear such words. Who is Sun Mu? The Wind Venerable, who is at the top of the list of the four great Venerables of the Northern Regions today, who can not respect it? Who dares to be disrespectful?

But now, some people call it that! On the other hand, Venerable Feng, who did not have a trace of anger, couldn't help but wonder what the identity of the owner of this voice was?!

Sun Mu and Zang Nuo looked at each other, their faces were helpless, this old guy was still so angry to get up!

"Elder Xuan, now that the Northern Regions will be in turmoil, Fengcheng may not be guaranteed, so please go out of the mountain." Circumambulating this, Sun Mu still looked at the entrance of the passage with a respectful face and said.

"Hmph, because you are still one of the four, this matter can't be settled, how can you achieve a great cause."

Such words to teach children made Sun Mu smile bitterly.

"Since you can think of waking me up this old fellow, then this time the trouble won't be small, right?"

A cyan pillar of light rushed out of the passage, the pillar of light dispersed, and a short old man was suspended in mid-air, his eyes looking down, condescending, this is the spirit of a king. And standing in the air is something that only King Realm cultivators can do!

The old man's hair was scarce, and he was about to lose his hair, and his slightly shorter white beard, wrinkled together, like the bark of a tree, he was dressed in gray, with majesty between his eyebrows, and his eyes were sunken in. The body is shriveled and does not seem to have a trace of life. Moreover, the eyes that are drowsy from time to time should be closed. But this seems to be an old man who can pass away silently at any time, but he is one of the new twin kings who once shook the Northern Regions and everyone knows, King Xuan.