"Hmph."

Yang Yuanhao snorted, and sat cross-legged on the stairs at his feet with Xi Mingzhi again, and they were surrounded by lifeless air, completely surrounding them. If anyone with the eye is here, they can see that the misty dead air will always burrow into them a little bit through the pores as it drifts past them, and, most obviously, more dead air rushes to the center of the eyebrows.

If it continues like this, there will be a dark disease left in the two of them, and at that time, Tianjiao may die......

"Damn." Xi Mingzhi scolded secretly, screaming in his heart. This ancient well is so dangerous, if it weren't for Yang Yuanhao's "ruthless" attack on the third layer before, maybe he Xi Mingzhi would have died here. Even if he took out the hole card given by the Ming Hades Hall, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape and go to the Yin Cao. He looked at the thick dead air under his feet, and his mouth was bitter.

Yang Yuanhao wiped the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth, and his face was indifferent. Although he was calm and cold on the outside, the tiredness in his eyes was palpable.

1,650 zhang......

Thump!

The two of them could not support it, and immediately collapsed.

"Although the death qi here is richer than that outside the well, it is not as strong as the 'sharp' outside the well in comparison, and although there is a little bit of invading the flesh and body, most of the death qi attacks the Yuan Soul!" Yang Yuanhao forcibly ran the Yuan Ling Decision, and stood up against the dilapidated wall on the side, although his head was swollen, he could think clearly.

"Could it be? Isn't this dead air?! Or is it not just dead air?! ”

Yang Yuanhao's eyelids jumped, his handprint flipped, and a pair of white palms broke out of the air, and with the fall of Yang Yuanhao's palm, he suddenly slapped down.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the dead air rolled, and the white sky-tearing hand did not fall to the ground as expected, but suspended in mid-air with both palms.

Looking at the spellcaster Yang Yuanhao's frowning brow, it was obviously not him who did it, but maybe there was something that blocked it when the Heaven Tearing Hand fell.

What is it?!

"Xi Mingzhi ......" This is the first time that Yang Yuanhao called out the name of this lifeless son.

In that sentence, this cultivation and soul power were entrained, turning into sound waves, shaking nothingness, and sounding in the drowsy Xi Mingzhi's mind.

Airplanes!

Xi Mingzhi's mind was shocked, and a wave of clarity spread from his head to his whole body, and he opened his dull eyes, with no confusion in his eyes. But when he looked at Yang Yuanhao, he instantly understood everything, after all, he was the young hall of the Ming Hall of the World.

Call......

Gray vitality surged, wrapping around his arms. Xi Mingzhi clapped his palms together, and immediately pushed forward, his arms shook slightly, his long sleeves agitated, and his vitality rotated forward along his arms, forming a hurricane in front of him, blowing towards the dense dead air under the Sky Tearing Hands.

While......

When the hurricane descended on the dead air, it was not blown away as expected, but as if it was blowing on a sharp weapon, making a sound of "dangdang". Not only Xi Mingzhi, but even Yang Yuanhao, who knew that there was something else in the dead air, was also slightly stunned.

"What's that?!"

When Xi Mingzhi saw that his vitality hurricane had no effect, he was inevitably angry in his heart, his clothes flew up, and his vitality was frantically injected into the hurricane.

Rumble!

Call......

The hurricane intensified suddenly, as if turning into a wind dragon, looking up to the sky and roaring, under the control of Xi Mingzhi, rushing towards the dead air.

Bang.

The dead air was churning, and it was finally lifted up, and when they looked at the "thing" that was revealed after the dead air, Yang Yuanhao and the others were obviously stunned.

Machine Spirit?!

The machine spirit is a strange creature derived from the accumulation of time and years of weapon. They don't have a lot of power, but they have another ability, amplification.

The weapons derived from the spirit are no longer ordinary weapons, they have been separated from the mortal dust and are called divine weapons.

Weapons with machine spirits are more conducive to the control of the weapon owner, and they are more handy against the enemy. However, the machine spirit is simply formed? The divine soldiers who derived the spirit of the machine are all through countless experiences, surviving in the wind and rain, electric splitting and thunder, and refining an unknown number of spiritual treasures, but they can only be derived, and if they want it to be formed, they don't know how much it will take, and if they want it to give birth to spiritual wisdom, they don't know how many years.

Just like the top ten holy soldiers on the list of 100 soldiers, their weapon spirits all have self-consciousness and have their own ability to control weapons. These spirits have crossed thousands of centuries and witnessed the rise and fall of countless eras before they have this profound spiritual wisdom.

However, it is not only divine weapons that can form machine spirits, such as some weapons cast from ancient exotic gold and strange materials, and they can also be derived from machine spirits, and the future of these tool spirits is broad.

There are also some weapons, they were born in the catastrophe, and finally killed by the catastrophe, but the machine spirits survived in this world, they are like lonely souls in the world, waiting for some weapons of the newborn machine spirits, and then take them away and replace them in order to be reborn.

It's just that these machine spirits have an extremely strong resentment towards this heaven and earth, because it is the laws of this heaven and earth that destroy the "essence" that originally belonged to them. Usually this kind of instrument spirit is also called, resentful spirit.

And looking at the machine spirits revealed in this dead air, it is obvious that they are resentful spirits. It's just that, I don't know why, combined with everything before, their goal seems to be to take away Yang Yuanhao and the others!

Abandon humanity?!

Yang Yuanhao was stunned at first, and then relieved. It must be caused by the death qi here, and this rich death qi makes the resentment in the hearts of the resentful spirits even stronger, and the violent killing completely occupies their hearts. I just don't know how so many resentful spirits appeared here, whether it was due to self-consciousness, or if they were collected by a large means and kept in captivity here.

If it weren't for Yang Yuanhao's soul power comparable to that of a pattern copying master, and Xi Mingzhi's own tenacity, I'm afraid that these two would very likely be devoured by the Yuan Soul and become the new shells of these resentful spirits.

"These resentful spirits and thunder tribulations have survived for a long time, and they have long been immortal, and coupled with the refining of dead qi for I don't know how many years, they are already tyrannical. How can this fourth layer get by? Xi Mingzhi looked at the pervasive dead air surging below, and couldn't help but feel physically and mentally exhausted, and had a headache.

"How can you not get by?!" Yang Yuanhao put away his sky-tearing hand, his vitality converged in his body, and he spoke lightly. "This is not an opportunity, shuttling between life and death, and the strength may be improved!"

Hearing this, Xi Mingzhi was stunned, staring at Yang Yuanhao like a monster, and his heart was a little incredulous. Yang Yuanhao, an invisible son who is known for his coldness and retination, can say such things??

Indeed, with Yang Yuanhao's previous temperament, he used actions instead of words, doing more than talking, but today he is talking eloquently, saying a lot of words that are not like what he should say, maybe his temperament has changed a little......

Sensing the strangeness of Xi Mingzhi's gaze, Yang Yuanhao coughed dryly, and then his eyes slowly closed. In the body, the Yin and Yang Qi Pill rotated, and the vitality flowed, wandering in the major veins, filling Yang Yuanhao's entire body. Then, Yang Yuanhao's tiger body shook, and the wandering vitality suddenly stagnation, and then, his meridians turned out to be on the ground, and the still vitality dissipated in a flash! And Yang Yuanhao's breath was twice as strong as usual at this time, or even more!

"Restrained!!" Xi Mingzhi on the side stared, surprised, and at the same time, a touch of unwillingness emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Restrained vitality, that is the realm that all monks dream of. This is not only an increase in strength, but also a manifestation of a monk's unique insight and high comprehension of the use of vitality. Only in this way can we touch the edge of this realm. Even the strong people of the older generation, if they do not have this opinion, can only regret it for the rest of their lives.

The vitality is introverted, and the emphasis is on convergence.

As we all know, when cultivators use Yuan Qi in battle, the power used depends on the strength in the body, and Yuan Qi introverted is to use Yuan Qi to "converge" Yuan Qi into the body, so that the strength within ** increases, so as to achieve their own strength in a certain period of time, double, double, ten, hundredfold!

The realm of introvert is divided into three realms: the realm of converging pulses, the realm of converging bodies, and the realm of converging qi.

There is no unique cultivation method for the restraint of the Yuan Qi, and only the deeper the understanding of the Yuan Qi, can one step into the deeper realm. For these three realms, there are only introductions in ancient books.

Of course, it is impossible to use the Yuan Qi introverted all the time, it is like making an advance, and the advance does not belong to its own power, so there must be a certain time limit, and it will also have a relative backlash.

The realm understanding is also high, so the shorter the duration; In the same way, the stronger the regurgitation.

And this mysterious realm, Yang Yuanhao unintentionally miraculously touched it, and even understood it, which was really envious of others. But apparently, he was only scratching the surface.

Yang Yuanhao carefully sensed his own strength, and the corners of his mouth lifted, extremely surprised. Although it is only the second time to use it, Yang Yuanhao, who is now in strength, has a very different opinion on this realm.

In his major meridians, Yang Yuanhao clearly saw that the strands of vitality turned into grains of vitality light, and then gradually melted towards the meridians, and these meridians were constantly expanding and growing when absorbing the vitality points, but in this process, Yang Yuanhao obviously felt that there was a tearing pain in his body. That's because the meridians are forcibly expanding.

Yang Yuanhao's heart moved, the Yuan Spirit Decision, the Yin and Yang Qi Dan flowed, and the Yuan Qi burst out from the dantian and wandered in the meridians again. As soon as he raised his palm, a wave of vitality rose from his palm. At this time, the accuracy of the vitality was obviously much stronger than before, and that was because the meridians were strengthened and the relative vitality transmission was accelerated, and the strength was enhanced. This is the root of the restraint of vitality.

"This state should only last for three minutes at most. Looks like we need to speed things up! ”

Yang Yuanhao seemed to see the scene when the time for the restraint of vitality arrived, and he was embraced by resentful spirits and dead spirits.

Immediately, he continued to step down the stairs.

1,700 zhang......

1,750 zhang......

1,850 zhang......

1,900 zhang......

Yang Yuanhao paused in his footsteps, looked at the passage in front of him that was covered by death, and frowned. Although he started to restrain his vitality at this time, it was still difficult to bear it for a long time.

His eyebrows cracked, the golden light dimmed, and every time the blood flowed, it disappeared in the flutter of dead air. The meridians in the body also have the slightest crack. His body was swollen and unshaped, and that was because of the invasion of dead air.

Originally, he withdrew the vitality that resisted the invasion of death qi in order to test the power of this death qi, and wanted to feel the power of such "death" in this death qi, and seek wealth in danger, but he was too far from imagining. The dead qi was like a body, wandering around, eroding one place after another in his body, but fortunately, he used the vitality that was originally resisted by the dead qi to protect the internal organs, dantian and other important parts of the body. However, countless dead qi entered Yang Yuanhao's body, but it never overflowed, which caused his body to swell, it is conceivable that if it goes on like this, Yang Yuanhao may explode and die.

But, despite this, Yang Yuanhao didn't snort, his eyes were cracked, red silk was dense, his palms were clenched violently, his body seemed to be blowing a violent wind, and a strong force erupted.

Bang!

Wisps of dead air turned into smoke and flew out of his body. At the same time, a malaise emanated from his body.

The vitality is restrained, and the time has arrived.

"Poof." Yang Yuanhao's face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

Suddenly, his complexion changed, and a colorful aura flew out of his forehead, landed beside him, and turned into a spiritual light figure, which was Yang Yuanhao's spiritual body!

In the cave of King Xuan's secret land, when absorbing the colorful qi and remodeling, the spirit body also began to be reshaped, and a qualitative change occurred. Not only is its spirit strong, but its power is terrifyingly soaring into the sky, reaching the realm of the Venerable Body!

It is not surprising that the spirit body of the Venerable Body Realm is not surprising, but it is rare for a cultivator whose own strength is only the sixth stage of the Venerable Body Realm to reach the Venerable Body Realm!

The spirit body appeared, and a colorful light curtain fell, turning into a light mask that enveloped Yang Yuanhao inside.

In Yang Yuanhao's spiritual sea, there are two rays of light villain fighting, one is that the golden light of the surrounding body is already gloomy, and the other is the bloody cloth. Originally, although the dim golden light villain had the upper hand, but suddenly, the villain froze, and the bloody villain pounced and cut off one of the opponent's arms.

The dim golden light villain was Yang Yuanhao's spirit body, and the bloody villain opposite was the resentful spirit. The spirit was in human form, making it impossible to guess what kind of spirit it was.

The spirit was cut off by an arm and hurriedly retreated, and the resentful spirit saw this victory and pursued, and the spiritual light churned and bombarded indiscriminately.

Outside, Yang Yuanhao snorted and shed blood.

Suddenly, in Yang Yuanhao's spiritual sea, a dark beam of light rose up, the beam dispersed, and an old figure emerged. If there were outsiders here, they would be surprised, because this old figure was one of the three great ancestors who had opened the forbidden land, the Saint Yuanzi, who was the patriarch of the ancient saint clan!

The moment Sheng Yuanzi appeared, his palm flipped over, and a dark giant palm appeared in the spiritual sea, facing the resentful spirit in front of him, and slapped it away.

Bang!

Without any resistance power, the resentful spirit dissipated and became a little bit of light, which was grabbed by Sheng Yuanzi and sent into the spirit body, and then with a finger, a beam of Xuan light was also sent into the spirit body.

The spirit was grateful and immediately sat cross-legged to repair the wound.

Sheng Yuanzi's figure flashed, walked out of the spiritual sea, and appeared in front of Yang Yuanhao. Yang Yuanhao's face was calm and not surprised, but some were dignified, as if facing a great enemy.

When the figure of Sheng Yuanzi appeared on the fourth layer, it was obvious that the surrounding dead qi and resentful spirits were all involuntarily avoiding the range he was in. Seeing this, Yang Yuanhao's pupils shrank again, how powerful does this need to be to have such a shock.

"Hehe, the little guy is really cautious! Seeing you reminds me of Lize! The old man Shengyuanzi sighed and immediately smiled. Rest assured! I'm not going to hurt you. ”

Sheng Yuanzi pointed a finger and shot out a mysterious light, sweeping towards Yang Yuanhao. Suddenly, Yang Yuanhao was shocked, he ignored his physical injuries and the dangers around him, put away his spirit body, and was about to retreat as quickly as possible. On the other side, Sheng Yuanzi snorted lightly, and as soon as his eyes opened, Yang Yuanhao's figure immediately froze there, unable to move.

"He, how strong is he, this is not the real body, just a glance is imprisoning my actions!?" Yang Yuanhao was shocked.

Seeing that Yang Yuanhao was frozen, Sheng Yuanzi smiled lightly, and Xuanguang swept on Yang Yuanhao's body from beginning to end. At the beginning, Yang Yuanhao mobilized all his vitality in case the Xuanguang would harm him, and even the remnants of Yuan Dan were turned into a ** vitality under the refining of Yuan Lingdu, and in an instant, his vitality recovered six or seven out of ten, which made Yang Yuanhao secretly praise that Yuan Dan is really a good thing. But in the next second, he was stunned, this Xuanguang was repairing his injuries at the same time in the process of scanning, and even the cracks on the meridians were slowly recovering.

However, after four or five breaths, Sheng Yuanzi withdrew the Xuanguang, and Yang Yuanhao's injuries turned out to be miraculously healed, except for the appearance of some embarrassment, there was no major problem.

"Huh?" Seeing that Yang Yuanhao wanted to thank himself, Sheng Yuanzi hurriedly stopped him. "You can't thank me, I can't bear it!"

The old man's eyes were complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Before entering the forbidden land, I left three spirits in your spiritual sea, these three spirits can protect you in times of crisis, but only these three times, the forbidden land is extremely dangerous, don't go deep, even if you have my three spirits, you may die." Immediately, Sheng Yuanzi's face was solemn, and he said solemnly to Yang Yuanhao.

"My spirit is about to dissipate, so I'll help you once!"

The spirit gaze of Saint Yuanzi swept to the fourth layer, snorted coldly, his body trembled again and again, and a ** Xuanguang ripple spread.

"Drink."

He let out a short snort, and the black ripples that spread out suddenly erupted.

Rumble!

When the dead qi met the Xuanguang, it began to dissolve like cold ice and fire, and the resentful spirit didn't even resist, and directly turned into a little bit of light.

Yang Yuanhao was shocked by this scene, and Xi Mingzhi, who had just arrived at 1,890 zhang, was even more shocked.