"Uncle Chang......" the young man muttered, tears sliding down his cheeks, and the placket of his clothes was already soaked.

If there are others here, they will be extremely surprised to see the invisible son who has always been cold crying into tears.

Call......

Closing his eyes slightly, calming the excitement in his heart, he did not wipe the tears from his face, but raised his head and looked at the road that appeared at his feet. The road seems to have existed for a long time, with footprints on the road, lush trees on both sides, and quiet paths.

Da!

Yang Yuanhao walked on the road, stepping on countless footprints and walking forward. At the end of the road, there was a dazzling light, Yang Yuanhao stretched out his palm to probe into the light, and then, his body was slowly engulfed.

When he opened his eyes, the tears on his face were gone, and he regained his cold appearance, and put on the "skin" of the "invisible son" again.

Here, it is worthy of the center of the forbidden land, the most prosperous place in the forbidden land, and as far as the eye can see, magnificent palaces are standing. Although the palace is dilapidated, the quaint and peculiar atmosphere is invisibly revealed. Looking deeper, I saw nine pillars of light with different brilliance rising into the sky, illuminating that piece of sky into nine colors. In this nine colors, there are dragons and phoenixes dancing, tigers roaring apes, thousands of horses galloping, and flocks of birds singing...... Countless strange scenes were reflected in the nine-colored sky.

In the sky, from time to time, some huge shadows soared by, causing nothingness to tremble. On the earth, there were also beasts galloping, shaking the ground and trembling.

Call~

The breeze blew, with wisps of pure breath, Yang Yuanhao's pores opened slightly, and those breaths were incorporated into his body, and in an instant, the vitality in his body became active, and the Yuan Spirit was also operating, refining that breath and integrating it into the Qi Pill.

"Huh?" Yang Yuanhao was surprised. "The vitality here is even purer than that of the outside world, and there is an indescribable strangeness."

After refining and absorbing the wisp of breath that he had inhaled into his body just now, Yang Yuanhao found that there were some impurities in his body that had been eliminated.

It made him unbelievable. Although every cultivator cultivates and tries his best to discharge his own impurities in order to achieve a smoother cultivation in the two foundation-building realms of the mortal level and the spiritual level, no matter how he refines, there will always be some small "particles" hidden in the depths of the body, which are difficult to eliminate, and even some powerhouses in the king realm will have these "particles" left in their bodies, which can only be completely eradicated in the case of organic conditions, so that the body can reach perfection.

Although these tiny "particles" are small, they are also a hidden danger, and some cultivators even have their lives stagnant because of these "particles".

But some inheritance families and famous factions, they all have a very deep background, so the impurities on the children of people like the big faction and everyone have almost been removed, which is also one of the reasons why they are extremely strong and talented.

A cultivator's talent is both innate, and nurture.

As for those "particles" in the body, even after countless tempering and baptism in the sixth layer, they have not been removed, and at this time, it is just a random wisp of breath in this forbidden place that has been refined, and it has "shaken" the "particles" in the body.

This made Yang Yuanhao pleasantly surprised, if it wasn't for the wrong time, he would definitely sit down immediately, continue to absorb and refine, and would not stop until the "particles" in his body were completely eradicated!?

However, his purpose at this time was to go to the Great Hall of the Two Kings to get the inheritance and make himself stronger.

"Let's go! The ban on the main hall has dissipated at an accelerated rate, and at the latest, it will be completely dissipated in the early morning of the next day. Xi Mingzhi's voice suddenly sounded, and his figure also appeared abruptly above Yang Yuanhao's head, he looked down at Yang Yuanhao below, his face expressionless.

……

"The guess is right, the number of tokens in front of the hall is indeed the key to entering the palace of the two kings, and the moment the ban dissipates, in order to snatch the token, I'm afraid it will fight to the death!"

Yang Yuanhao and Xi Mingzhi galloped due west at great speed, where the main hall was located. Listening to Xi Mingzhi's words, Yang Yuanhao's palms couldn't help clenching, and his eyes gradually became cold.

Whoever stops me will die!!

To the west of the Forbidden Land, almost near the edge of the Land of Trials, there was a void cracked, revealing pitch blackness, and in the darkness a portal was revealed, and the portal was so vast that people stood in front of it, like particles in the universe, incomparably small.

On the portal are carved two extremely rare beasts, grinning and extremely hideous, and they stand on both sides of the portal. Although the beast is only carved on one side, it has a strong power, so that people can feel the pressure of the vast power just by facing it, and the body will sweat profusely unconsciously, and even kneel on the ground on the spot. Come to think of it, these two beasts may be the guardian beasts of this portal.

Above the portal, there is a huge door plaque, the door plaque is simple and dilapidated, but it is still immortal, the plaque is connected with a series of lines, and the huge plaque is surrounded into a peculiar lace. The plaque is engraved with three big characters, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, although I don't know how many years have passed, but it can still be clearly seen between the lines that the person who wrote the book is domineering and uninhibited.

In front of the portal, there is a layer of prohibition that disappears from time to time, emitting streamers from time to time, but those who have eyes will find that the streamer emitted by this prohibition is dimmer than the last one, so it also shows that the power of the prohibition is slowly weakening.

Outside the prohibition, dozens of figures stood there, with different expressions, their eyes all staring at the forbidden inside, in front of the giant plaque, where several light clusters were suspended.

That is, tokens!

And the three big characters on the huge door plaque are, Liba Palace!

Tear the heavens!

There were two rays of light on the surface of Yang Yuanhao's palm, which was the second meridian in his palm to exert the heaven-tearing hand. With Yang Yuanhao's cultivation and physical body at this time, it was effortless to open up the second meridian. And when the second meridian is opened, the power of the Heaven Tearing Hand will be doubled! Rumble! Yang Yuanhao's body agitated, and his vitality burst out, and then rushed towards one of the meridians in his palm.

Click!

It seemed that something was broken, and I saw that a thinner meridian on his palm, which was originally a little blocked, was flowing smoothly at this time.

The second meridian, open up!

"Tear the Heavens!"

Yang Yuanhao shouted in his heart, and with a push of his handprint, a white giant hand appeared next to his arm. The giant hand appeared, and the qi of heaven and earth around it actually disappeared, showing a vacuum state, and the void in that place was clearly cracked, but it did not fall for a long time. The fingers of the giant hand bend and turn the palm into a fist. Yang Yuanhao's body rushed forward, and he punched Ma Liandi's "Juque".

Rumble!

Bang!

Juque roared, and the giant fist turned into a sky-tearing hand was also a punch to meet it. Bursts of "mist" rose from the collision of the two, and it was because of the powerful force that evaporated the qi of heaven and earth.

Boom!

The fist and sword collide and immediately separate, and then face each other again. The confrontation between the Heaven Tearing Hand and the Juque resounded like thunder in this world, provoking everyone who was fighting was amazed.

"That is, that weakest boy, his body is so strong!" "Yes! What kind of meta-technique is that white giant fist? It's comparable to Juque! ”

"This boy is not as weak as he seems!"

“……”

Xi Mingzhi was silent, just silently looking at Yang Yuanhao, who was wielding a giant fist and fighting against the giant sword. And Murong Fang is phoenix-eyed angry eruption, like a tigress who has become angry.

"Brother Ma Lian, you are a bad breed, the old lady said that you would protect this kid, but you dare to go against the old lady's wishes." Her voice was sharp, her tone was unrelenting, and her figure suddenly disappeared from its place.

Bang!

Of course, Ma Liandi, who was fighting fiercely, didn't hear Murong Fang's words, and even if he did, he wouldn't let go of the "prey" in his hand at this time.

"Hey, that's a good boy! I was able to regret my huge gap, but this is only the beginning! ”

Ma Liandi's eyes condensed, and after his arm swung again and collided with the Sky Tearing Hand, he threw the giant sword into the sky, and then the handprint moved, and wisps of earthy yellow "thin lines" flew out of his palm, coiled on the giant que, and then merged. The giant gate hung in the air and did not fall, and when those "thin lines" gradually coiled and merged behind the giant sword, the handle of the giant sword could be found with the naked eye being held by a big hand, and when he looked up, he saw a huge yellow figure already appearing.

The yellow giant was faceless, his head was covered with "lumps", his huge body was wearing a suit of armor, and a tail was wagging behind him.

Roar!

The giant picked up the giant que, carried it on his shoulder, and let out an ugly roar at Yang Yuanhao with his faceless head, stabbing people's eardrums.

"Brother Ma Lian, you bastard, your strength is so much stronger than him, and you even use the 'giant spirit' so shamelessly." Murong Fang's figure appeared suddenly, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her face was obviously angry. Her slender hands slowly clasped together, and a "water wave" appeared to wrap her embroidered fist.

Buzzing.

The "water waves" rippled in her fist, and ripples that could be found with the naked eye spread out from her fist. Murong Fang kicked his feet and came directly in front of Ma Liandi at lightning speed, but before Ma Liandi could even use his handprint, he saw a "water ball" smashed into his face. His face was shocked, and he slid into the void under his feet, hurriedly dodging. But no matter how he dodged, Murong Fang still followed. His face was ruthless, and his handprints were moving.

Roar!

The "Giant Spirit" roared again, carrying the giant que and rushing forward, seeing that its purpose was not Murong Fang, who attacked Ma Liandi, but Yang Yuanhao, whose face was gradually pale.

"Damn it!"

Murong Fang was furious. But the fist in his hand did not stop, and directly smashed Ma Liandi's seemingly honest face. Bang! At the same time, the speed of the giant spirit also increased suddenly, and the giant que swung down, hitting Yang Yuanhao's head.

Rumble!

The void trembled, layers cracked, the void was full of pitch black, and the vitality turned into puffs of smoke, obscuring everyone's sight, making everyone can't help but stretch their necks to know the outcome of that battle.

Call~

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed, and a place of smoke dispersed, revealing a shadow, it was Murong Fang. Her face was gloomy, and she was carrying a figure in her hand, which was Ma Liandi. Murong Fang stared at the depths of the smoke, and couldn't help but be a little worried about Yang Yuanhao in her heart, although she knocked down Ma Liandi at a critical moment, I am afraid that the "giant spirit" will not dissipate because of this. She threw Ma Liandi, who didn't know whether she was alive or dead, on a mountain peak, and her eyes did not take off the smoke that was slowly dispersing for a moment.

Time passed, and everyone quietly stared at the already faint cloud of smoke, and no one cared about the few clouds of light at this time, because they wanted to know what happened to the young man?!

Burst!

A voice broke the silence, a streak of blood erupted from the smoke, and a long, slender black figure was revealed. Yang Yuanhao's face was defeated at this time, there was a crack in the center of his eyebrows, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, the black clothes were already in his dark clothes, his arms were trembling, they were already twisted, and red blood was dripping down his arms.

"He's resisting ......"

"That young man actually resisted Ma Liandi's giant spirit!"

"Sure enough, anyone who can come here is not to be underestimated!"

“……”

Suddenly, there was a lot of discussion.

Woohoo! Two figures flew out of the crowd. Xi Mingzhi and Murong Fang flew towards Yang Yuanhao at almost the same time, but his speed was much worse than Murong Fang.

"It's okay!" Murong Fang's voice was soft, and he put his slender hand behind Yang Yuanhao's back, and gently crossed his vitality towards him. Yang Yuanhao glanced at the woman beside him with difficulty and laughed silently. Xi Mingzhi also came to his side and handed out a pill. Yang Yuanhao took it orally, and the Yuan Spirit in his body was refined.

"Give me the token you want." Murong Fang and Xi Mingzhi helped Yang Yuanhao, landed on a high mountain, and after putting him down, he spoke. Yang Yuanhao glanced at Murong Fang, he didn't shirk it, he had self-knowledge, instead of risking death to snatch the token, it was better to rely on this strong woman.

"Huh?" He turned his head and looked in one direction, his gaze condensed, and gradually became colder. It was also a mountain peak, Ma Liandi stood up with difficulty, and with a move of his palm, Juque flew and landed on his palm, and he put it back on his back. When he looked at Yang Yuanhao, the contempt in his eyes was clearly visible.

Majestic and domineering!

This is the evaluation given by Yang Yuanhao after gradually approaching until he saw the huge portal. When he saw the three big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the huge plaque, Yang Yuanhao confirmed his thoughts, and there were some inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

"The Decepticon is famous for his facsimile patterns, and if you find the inheritance of the Decepticon, you will definitely be able to become a real facsimile master." Yang Yuanhao was extremely excited in his heart, looking at the huge portal, he couldn't wait to get into it immediately.

"Yo, you can come here with any kind of garbage!" When Yang Yuanhao and the others arrived at the door, they had just landed, and a ridicule rang out.

Following the prestige, I saw a young man dressed in gray clothes and carrying a giant sword, with his hands on his chest, ordinary and honest in appearance, but his mouth was very mean.

"A little ghost who has just stepped into the sixth order of the Venerable Body Realm, has he come here to die? It is better to leave quickly, lest you die! The young man's face was disdainful, and his mouth was merciless.

However, his words are really right, looking around, there are dozens of people, and it is really his Yang Yuanhao's cultivation is the lowest, not much If it is about real strength, it is another way to say.

"Huh?" While looking around, Yang Yuanhao's gaze reached a certain place, and his pupils shrank suddenly. "Sure enough......"

At this time, Wang Lun was not wearing blood-red armor, but a blood robe, his long hair was also dark red at the moment, and his forehead was a mark. His eyes were cold, full of murderous intent, holding his chest, looking at Yang Yuanhao who was looking at him playfully, and then raised his palm and put it on his neck, and a bloodthirsty light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Yang Yuanhao frowned at this, retracted his gaze, and the coldness in his eyes became even more cold.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do." On the side, the young man with the giant sword on his back saw that his words were not ignored by the "weak" kid, and a fire couldn't help but rise in his heart.

Airplanes.

Suddenly, Yang Yuanhao turned his head suddenly, and there was a stunning woman looking at him.

The woman's face is beautiful, like a fairy, delicate facial features, her skin can be broken by blowing, her slender jade hands are unintentionally fiddling with a strand of hair, a purple dress wraps her body in a concave and convex way, her snow-white neck and collarbone are boldly exposed, and her chest is white, which is very eye-catching, and even the eyes of several people around her glance at this beautiful woman from time to time.

"Murong?!" When Yang Yuanhao's eyes were fixed on the woman's eyebrows, he immediately understood the woman's origin.

Between the woman's eyebrows was a mark of water, like a water snake, and like a lightning bolt. That was the family emblem of the Murong family in the Southern Regions! This woman is from the Murong family.

"Giggles, Xiao Yuanhao, you've been staring at people for a long time, don't you know your sister?" The woman looked at Yang Yuanhao and couldn't help laughing, her voice was delicate, making people feel a little crispy when they heard it.

And when he heard this voice, Yang Yuanhao instantly knew the identity of the woman, Murong Fang. Another Murong Dairan of the Murong family!

The reason why she is said to be another Murong Dairan is because this woman and Murong Dairan are the same character, she likes to play pranks and play tricks on others, which makes people's scalp tingle when they see it. Yang Yuanhao was not less "tortured" by him and Murong Dairan when he was a child. Moreover, this Murong Fang's methods are even more "terrifying" than Murong Dairan. ”

"Oops! The once cute and cute little brother is now so handsome and charming, which makes my sister's heart ripple? Murong Fang said, and walked towards Yang Yuanhao with lotus steps.

And at this moment, Yang Yuanhao suddenly found that the hostile eyes around him were staring at him, and there was even a little bit of murder.

Seeing this, Yang Yuanhao smiled bitterly, this woman has set up so many "enemies" for herself just after they met. Yang Yuanhao wanted to yell at those who wanted to kill him, I am not your rival!

"Really, Junso?" Murong Fang stretched out his onion fingers, wanting to touch Yang Yuanhao's face, and his eyes were burning.

Shout!

Yang Yuanhao's scalp suddenly exploded, and his body involuntarily retreated backwards, trying to avoid the woman's fingers. However, when he found that although he had retreated far away, Murong Fang's fingers were still touching his cheeks, he was extremely surprised.

This woman is so strong!