Xiaohuo and the Demon God now have no time to think about it so much, waste so many divine thoughts, and finally help Yang Qianming successfully open a way, and the ancient god body, the strongest period, can raise the sky with his hand, can pass through the ground by stomping his feet, and can hold a Xiuzhen star between his palms, such a terrifying and huge body, the heart is naturally not small, and it is directly equivalent to a mountain peak.

It is enough to see how hard it is to tear down the ban of a mountain for Xiaohuo and the Demon God.

But this is just the beginning, the most terrifying thing is that the ban on this mountain can be demolished, and the ban on life and death can be demolished, I'm afraid it is not so easy.

Panting heavily, he saw that Yang Qianming had steadily advanced half of the heart of the ancient gods, and one more step was the warning line of the forbidden life and death, and within the range of the launch, therefore, Xiaohuo and the demon god did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and immediately panted and said: "The forbidden life and death can reverse life and death, even if it is Lord Benniao, it is difficult to successfully dismantle it."

The Demon God's heart tightened, and he said, "Then what should I do? Yang Boy is not an ancient corpse, and he can't resist this life and death prohibition at all."

Xiaohuo sighed: "That forbidden thing is endless, it can be collected, and it can be suppressed anywhere, Lord Benniao originally wanted to let Yang Qianming become an ancient god, and use this forbidden object of life and death to protect his heart, but now it seems that it can only be destroyed." ”

The demon god also sighed: "No matter how good the thing is, you have to have a life to play it, don't talk nonsense, let's do it"

Xiaohuo immediately responded, and with the assistance of the demon god, he immediately spread his divine thoughts, shrouding the black and white magic ball that had the forbidden life and death.

Sensing the invasion of external forces, the black and white magic ball immediately struggled desperately, releasing bursts of dense black light waves, which continued to spread outward.

Poof

As soon as Shen Nian came into contact with this black light wave, Xiaohuo and the Demon God immediately vomited blood, obviously suffering a great loss of vitality. However, under the desperate efforts of the two old monsters, they barely confined the black light wave within a meter range.

Instead, it was banned, and the black and white magic ball immediately struggled desperately, releasing a stronger life and death prohibition to resist the invasion of Xiaohuo and the demon god's terrifying divine thoughts, but in a moment, it grew to the point that Xiaohuo and the demon god could not bear it.

"Fight"

The Demon God and Xiao Huo roared at the same time, and saw that the Demon God Divine Mind turned into a golden killing sword, and Xiao Huo's Divine Mind turned into a mighty unicorn with silver flames all over its body, and attacked the black and white magic ball heavily.

The loud bang exploded into the air, the killing sword slashed horizontally, the unicorn stretched out his foot and stepped down, and the black and white magic ball suddenly trembled violently, and he really couldn't resist the terrifying divine thoughts of the two old monsters, and exploded into infinite pieces on the spot.

The ancient corpses that could make the Holy King have a realm of peep and cultivation have to hate the ban on this mountain, and now they haven't even touched a single hair of Yang Qianming, and they all have lost their effect.

And about these, Yang Qianming didn't seem to know at all, but he just felt a trace of murderous aura, and the Buddha was like a demon, stepping towards the top of the heart of the ancient god step by step. Such a move made Xiao Huo, who was tired and lying on the ground, looking extremely bad, scolded in an extremely tangled manner: "Yang boy, Lord Benniao has worked so hard, if you don't give your strength, I will skin you alive"

The demon god is also pale, he has no body, he only pays attention to it, and now his body is transparent, as if the Buddha is about to disappear. Therefore, after hearing Xiaohuo's complaint, the demon god was also extremely aggrieved in his heart: "The deity is also a big loss."

Just when the Demon God and Xiaohuo were depressed, Yang Qianming had finally stepped all the way to the top of the heart of the ancient god, without the slightest expression, and without any emotion in his eyes, he looked towards the only entrance of the heart of the ancient god.

The shape of this entrance looks like a well, and the Buddha can go straight to the depths of the heart of the ancient gods, giving people the illusion of bottomlessness.

However, Yang Qianming obviously didn't have any interest in viewing the entrance of the heart of this ancient god now, and his body moved slightly, so he swept above the entrance of the cave and hurriedly fell down.

Yang Qianming was soon engulfed in darkness, but obviously Yang Qianming himself still didn't feel much, but on the cold face, a burst of evil smiles appeared at some point, full of murderous aura, looking carefully at Yang Qianming's eyes, even the darkness couldn't hide a faint blood light, connotation aura, actually and the eyes of the ancient corpse, there is not much difference.

And in this extremely strange atmosphere, Yang Qianming fell into the darkness for a full hour, and finally passed through the black passage like a bottomless pit and landed in the center of the heart of the ancient gods.

"Yang Qianming?"

Just as Yang Qianming fell, a voice full of differences shouted from the mouth of a monk wearing a jujube red robe, and if you look closely, this monk in a jujube red robe is not Yan Longzi, who else can it be.

And after seeing that the person in the heart of the ancient god was Yan Longzi, the demon god and Xiaohuo were obviously relieved, because if it was the Corpse Yin Ancestor, with the cultivation of the Corpse Yin Ancestor Saint King, Yang Qianming was really not necessarily an opponent.

However, now is obviously not the time to breathe a sigh of relief, Xiao Huo's eyes were sharp, and he saw that Yan Longzi was sitting down cross-legged at the moment, collecting the huge blood ball suspended above his head with all his might.

This blood cell is like a living thing, its color is like a gemstone, and the sound of a surging river is constantly emerging from it, and it has a majestic aura of the ancient gods, such a divine thing, except for the blood of the ancient gods, nothing can achieve such a momentum.

Therefore, although he didn't know how Yan Longzi was in the heart of the ancient gods, when he saw that Yan Longzi was collecting the blood of the ancient gods, Xiaohuo immediately scolded: "**, this Yan Longzi actually dares to touch the ancient god blood prepared by Lord Benniao and Yang Xiaozi."

Just when Xiao Huo was scolding, Yang Qianming had already taken action and killed Yan Longzi the moment he saw him......

Since passing through the Divine Gate and being immediately teleported to a certain place of the Ancient God**, Yan Longzi's luck exploded, as if his life's fortune had been used at this moment, he was actually directly teleported to the depths of the heart of the Ancient God, the side of the Ancient God's heart. From the initial confusion, to the surprise later, and finally to the emotion, Yan Longzi was quickly deeply attracted by the efforts of the ancient gods.

Although he didn't know how precious the Gu God's blood was, he could vaguely feel that as long as he succeeded in obtaining this group of Gu God's blood, he would definitely be able to break through the realm and become a Saint King Realm Voyeur Cultivator, and it was even possible to reach a higher achievement.

But how could the blood of the ancient gods be so easy to refine?

Yan Longzi worked hard and hard, and it took a total of three days to find out the refining method of the ancient god's blood, and then start refining, at most it only takes thirty days to be able to successfully collect the ancient god's blood, whether it is refining on the spot or used to refine medicine, Yanlongzi will definitely be able to have a huge harvest.

But in response to that sentence, blessings and misfortunes are lurking, misfortunes and blessings are relied on, Yanlongzi's good luck seems to have run out, and now it is time for bad luck.

Just after Yan Longzi started to try to refine the ancient gods' heart's blood for half a day, Yang Qianming appeared like a ghost, his face was strange and full of evil energy, his eyes were full of murderous intent, as if he was a peerless demon, and even the corners of his mouth were full of cruelty.

Seeing Yang Qianming like this, Yan Longzi didn't know why, his heart suddenly chilled, and he exclaimed uncertainly on the spot, and his heart was filled with bitterness.

It's really a bad year

Yan Longzi was quite entangled, he found that after he met Yang Qianming, he had not encountered anything good, first the descendants were killed, and then the pursuit failed, but he was restrained, and now, he finally encountered the Great Creation, and as a result, Yang Qianming appeared strangely.

Yan Longzi wanted to vomit blood, if Yang Qianming had come for a long time, he would not have been so entangled, because the refining method he had studied did not seem to be safe, as long as he cast it, he couldn't stop halfway, and if he stopped, he would be injured by the backlash.

If Yang Qianming came half a day earlier, Yan Longzi would not only not be depressed, but would be happy that Yang Qianming would send him something, but Yang Qianming was only half a day late, and Yan Longzi, who had already started casting spells, couldn't stop at all now, and after stopping, his combat effectiveness would inevitably be greatly damaged.

If you don't come early, you don't come late, but it appears at this time, it's really ...... Whatever you're afraid of, you'll come

Yan Longzi's inner depression could no longer be described in words, but even so, Yan Longzi still decisively gave up refining the words of the ancient gods. There is no other reason, rather than being injured, it is better than sitting still and letting Yang Qianming fight, and then leaving his life here.

Yan Longzi thought well, but he underestimated the backlash from the whim of the ancient gods after he stopped refining.

The blood of the ancient gods is one in ten thousand, and it is difficult to find a divine object that is difficult to find, but it has been forcibly refined by someone, how can it stop there?

Now that Yan Longzi has stopped refining, it is no different from looking for death, and the ancient god's blood took the opportunity to explode, mixed with the power of rebound, and seriously injured Yan Longzi on the spot.

Yan Longzi snorted, feeling that all the internal organs were burning, as if they were burning on fire, if it was a beast monk, he would have been shocked to death on the spot by the power contained in the blood of this ancient god.

But Yan Longzi is a false monk in the end, with his extraordinary cultivation, he successfully suppressed this force, although the injury is not light, but he will not lose his combat effectiveness, but this is not a battle before the injury, Yan Longzi has already fallen to the bottom.

However, Yan Longzi didn't seem to care, he was the Saint King Supreme in the end, even if it was only a false void realm, but he also had the pride unique to the Saint King Supreme, so naturally he would not be afraid of Yang Qianming, a little beast cultivator.

"Yang Qianming, there is a way in heaven, you don't ......"

Forcibly suppressing the injury, Yan Longzi originally wanted to say two cruel words, and create some momentum for himself before the battle. But Yang Qianming didn't seem to accept this, after confirming that Yan Longzi was the enemy and the source of his murderous energy, Yang Qianming had only one thing to do, that is, to kill

Before Yan Longzi finished speaking, Yang Qianming had already burst forward, and with a light finger of his hand, the killing sword containing the same amount of killing qi as 300,000 people instantly burst out with a powerful and sharp killing light, stabbing straight towards Yan Longzi.

So fast

Yan Longzi was secretly shocked, just now he had already noticed the killing sword beside Yang Qianming, because the aura emanating from it had a terrifying aura that made him, the False Void Saint King Supreme, fearful. Now that Yang Qianming unleashed this murderous divine sword, Yan Longzi was immediately shocked by its speed, and set off to hide without thinking, but after all, he took a step slower, and half of his Dao robe was wiped out by the killing sword, and he fluttered in the void ironically.

It is an unprecedented shame to be stripped of your clothes by a mere beast monk.

Yan Longzi was furious, temporarily ignoring Yang Qianming's strange situation at the moment, waving his sleeves, and immediately exerting his magical powers, the three Yan Dragons who were emitting heat waves all over their bodies condensed out of thin air and pounced towards Yang Qianming.

Yang Qianming's expression was indifferent, the corners of his mouth once again hung a cruel smile, he didn't even look at the three Yan Dragons, his body shook slightly, and twelve burly figures appeared behind him, which was the Hercules Demon that Yang Qianming had.

Hercules Demon originally had thirteen bodies, but during the battle for the Xuanbang, the fox blew up a superb treasure and destroyed one of them. But the twelve Hercules demons are still quite powerful, especially after the unity, the burly Hercules demons are comparable to the Yuan Ying Nine Grades of Law, exuding a fierce aura, pounced on a flame dragon, and were entangled on the spot.

But there were still two Yan Long, fiercely rushing towards Yang Qianming, but Yang Qianming didn't look at it, still staring at Yan Longzi's moving figure, raising his hand slightly, and muttering hoarsely.

"Burn, my 100-year life, nine turns and nine turns are not extinguished: nine turns are not extinguished"

Bang

The inside of the heart of the ancient god shook violently, as if it was about to disintegrate and collapse, and a Dharma body that should have been possessed by a Yuanying monk suddenly rose behind Yang Qianming.

It's actually a war spirit

The inextinguishable nine turns and the fifth turn of the battle soul are immortal, and the condensed battle soul is formed

But this doesn't seem to be the most surprising, the most surprising thing is that Yang Qianming obviously cast the ninth turn of "Nine Turns of Extinction", but why did there appear to be a war spirit that was only cast in the fifth turn of the Nine Turns of Destruction?

"Nine Turns of Immortality" is a great magic technique, the creation of heaven and earth, when the emperor is respected, he can cultivate the law of the Yuan infant monk, and it can be compared to the nine grades of the law.

And this law is the battle spirit, but Yang Qianming didn't know it at the beginning.

But after accepting the pure Yangzi teaching, Yang Qianming knew the key to this, it turned out that the true power of "Immortal Nine Turns" could only be reflected after the nine turns were cultivated.