However, Wang Gan was shocked in his heart, the water of the bitter sea? This kind of legendary thing, he has practiced until now, and he is familiar with the bitter sea, but it is only his spiritual thinking that has sensed the existence of the bitter sea, as for getting the water of the bitter sea from it, it is simply impossible, what kind of cultivation is he now? How can he open the passage of time and space where the bitter sea is located? Therefore, this method can only quench the thirst of Wangmei, and it is useless.

"What's the other way?"

It is a matter of life and death, Wang Gan's heart is also anxious, in just a few words, the blood of Yama is raging in his body, not only in his chest, but also in his back, and soon it will extend to his arms.

"How else can I say that you are lucky, the second method is the water of the Yellow Spring, the water of the Yellow Spring can also melt the blood of Yama, and then refine it. For you, this opportunity is just right, you just got a Yellow Spring River, how much Yellow Spring water you want, and it just so happens that you can also practice the Nine Turns Yellow Spring Holy Body, killing two birds with one stone!"

Qingniu admired Wang Qian's luck.

Whew! With a long breath, Wang Gan was overjoyed in his heart, and it seemed that this time he was definitely a blessing in disguise.

From Wang Gan opened the bronze coffin, and then the blood of Yan Luo formed a blood-colored killing light, directly covering his body, and then began to corrode and destroy, this qiē happened in an instant, Bi Fang and several people did not react at all, they only saw the original vast essence on Wang Gan's body, and began to wither, in this case, they all knew very well what a dangerous situation it was.

found a way, Wang Qian didn't dare to delay at all, Qingniu was also very cooperative, the Huangquan River water collected just now was constantly refined in Cuiyun Peak, and the Huangquan holy water was formed, which had great benefits for the monks.

The yellow stream of water directly wrapped Wang Gan's body, and he began to use the Yellow Spring Holy Water to refine his body.

At the same time, an esoteric and ancient scripture appeared in his heart, this scripture was a secret method taken out by Qingniu, the scripture of practicing the Nine Turns of the Yellow Spring Holy Body.

Huangquan holy water, Yama blood, the two energies met in Wang Gan's body, and they turned out to be water and milk, and they fused together all of a sudden, and the Yama blood, which was constantly destructive, suddenly became gentle.

Striking while the iron was hot, Wang Qian did not waste a little time, and began to cultivate the physical body according to the secret method recorded in the ancient scriptures.

With a breath, he found that this secret method of refining the body was very subtle and profound, and the combination of the Nine Turns Rune and the Yellow Spring Holy Water formed a gentle energy that continuously tempered his flesh and bones.

The destroyed flesh and blood immediately began to recover and become more condensed under the nourishment of this energy vitality.

After practicing this secret method, Wang Qian found that his physical body, every inch of flesh and blood, had become hundreds of millions of mysterious cell individuals, organized together in a mysterious way, so that the physical body became more tenacious and the essence more abundant.

Yama blood, Huangquan holy water, the two energies were all absorbed and refined by Wang Gan, and his physical body began to undergo tremendous changes.

Crystal like jade, a pale yellow halo appeared on his body, and the whole person slightly emitted a pale yellow light, like the body of a god.

In less than a moment, the blood of Yama, which was originally full of destructive nature, and the two energies of Huangquan Holy Water were neutralized, and Wang Gan absorbed them, and practiced according to the secret method above the ancient scriptures, and Wang Qian finally initially cultivated a mysterious physique, which was the Nine Turns Huangquan Holy Body.

With a slight movement, he had a feeling of collapsing mountains and rivers and destroying three mountains and five mountains, and the hidden power in the flesh and blood increased again, originally fifty yuan force units, in such a short time, it reached sixty yuan force units, and ten yuan force units were fully enhanced, what a huge force is this?

And this is just the beginning, according to what Qing Niu said, this Nine Turns Yellow Spring Holy Body can be said to be an evolved version of the Nine Turns Divine Body, and there is a lot of room for achievement in the future.

Feeling the huge power hidden in his body, Wang Gan was very satisfied, this time it was really lucky, because of the blessing of misfortune, not only did he not fall under the attack of Yama Luo's blood, but he got great benefits, and he also cultivated the Nine Turns Yellow Spring Holy Body in one fell swoop, this ancient secret method.

After a breath, Wang Qian temporarily stopped practicing, opened his eyes, a trace of essence flashed, and then returned to a deep and calm, like a deep pool with no bottom visible.

"Brother Wang, what happened just now? I felt your breath, weakened for a while, and then immediately became stronger?"

Little Jinpeng and Little Ape King were very curious about what happened to Wang Qian just now.

This kind of thing, there is nothing to hide, Wang Gan probably told about the changes, and everyone was lucky.

"Judging from this situation, I vaguely discovered the secret of the Huangquan Demon Immortal, he is not only a Huangquan River cultivator, but I am afraid that he also has a great relationship with the blood of Yama. ”

Wang Qian had a vague guess in his heart, but he was not very sure.

"Well, the Huangquan Demon Immortal is called Yan Futu, and the name of a monk of their level is not simple, I am afraid it really has a lot to do with the blood of Yan Luo. ”

Bi Fang looked pensive, as if he had grasped a mysterious vein.

These speculations were of little use, and they approached the bronze coffin again, and this coffin, after a burst of Yama blood formed a killing light, and after it shot out, it became very calm.

In the coffin, there was a dead silence, it turned out to be empty, but it was depicted with many mysterious patterns, and the qi was circulating, as if it was communicating mysteriously with the surrounding void.

In the faint light, a humanoid silhouette could be seen at the bottom of the coffin, as if someone had once been lying down again, but now there was nothing.

The atmosphere was even more gloomy, everyone looked at each other, and they all felt that this place was really weird, the Yama blood killing light just now was obviously guarding the storage in the coffin, but now there was only a shadow outline, and the rest was nothing, almost at the same time, several people felt a burst of hair in their hearts, and the coffin began to exude a cold atmosphere.

"There won't be ghosts, will they?"

Xiao Jinpeng suddenly said, his face was a little pale now, his teeth were chattering, and he was obviously in a very uncalm mood.

"Impossible, the theory of ghosts has existed since ancient times, but it is only a statement in the secular world, we are all monks, we should be very clear, the so-called ghosts are also a kind of spiritual beings, but they have no physical body, just refining the soul, and then thunder and tribulation nine turns, and achieve ghosts and immortals, which is normal again. ”

Bi Fangkou retorted that he had been in existence for a long time and had seen many different cultivation systems, including ghosts, not to mention, he knew that Wang Qian himself was a zombie, and now he was just a face of the transformation of supernatural powers.

The bronze coffin suddenly shook, rumbled, and the yin qi was great, and there was a sigh in everyone's ears, which was very scary.

The green light flickered, the humanoid silhouette moved slightly, and a tall man appeared in front of everyone's eyes, dressed in a yellow robe, embroidered with fine patterns, it seemed to be a raging river, and it seemed like a real dragon wrapped around his body, this man's dark eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were cold, and he was like a prison.

Rumble!

A dark lamp at the edge of the coffin suddenly shone brightly, and the intense light converged, the space distorted, shattered, and then a passage appeared, vaguely connected to a bustling world, where there was a weaving of people, groups of buildings, and many monks flying high in the air.

This scene came too fast, and it was too weird, everyone didn't know what it meant, and the next moment, in the dark lamp, suddenly flew out of a yellow dragon with teeth and claws, and instantly submerged into the passage of time and space, and entered the prosperous world, the yellow dragon on the other side of the world, a shock, the sky collapsed, and the thick dragon tail swept across, which was a rain of blood, and a large number of creatures died instantly, and when they opened their mouths, a mighty long river sprayed out, flooding the Quartet.

In less than a moment, in the phantom of the prosperous world, it was the end of the world, and finally the entire continent was overturned by the Yellow Dragon, turning into cosmic dust, the scene was grand and bloody, and in the blink of an eye, a world was destroyed.

At the same time, the mysterious and desolate scripture chanting sound sounded, through the time and space channel, into the ears of Wang Qian and several people.

"This, this is a blood sacrifice!"

"Sacrifice a small world, although the continent is not as vast as the Tian Yuan Continent, but the population is also hundreds of millions, and it will be gone at this moment?"

Wang Qian was deeply shocked, this scene happened so tragically, the world was ruined, he saw it for the first time.

What's even more terrifying is that after the destruction of the world, a black hole directly appeared in the pitch-black universe, and it disappeared in a flash, and the majestic essence energy was swallowed up.

Airplanes!

The bronze coffin shook violently, and the humanoid silhouette shot out a brilliant light. Then it soared into the sky and disappeared.

Wang Gan stepped out, and after a closer look, the mysterious pattern carved on the bronze coffin disappeared at the same time, and the humanoid silhouette at the bottom was gone, leaving only a smooth piece.

"Look, the lantern is gone!"

"The yin wind around the stone platform has all dissipated!"

Little Jinpeng and Little Ape King both had a pair of eyes that were about to pop out, and they roared loudly.

Wang Qian was also shocked, he felt that a few of his people opened this bronze coffin this time, and it seemed that they had done a great thing!

The stone platform was shaking, and the endless runes were dimmed, as if they had lost their source of power, and the heavy yellow-black halo that had just been wrapped in it disappeared.

This qiē happened between a few breaths, and Wang Gan and his party almost completely passively endured this qiē, and they didn't know what was going on!

It's weird, it's incomprehensible!

"This day the burial mountain is too weird, this time I came in, and I didn't get anything!"

The little ape king's face was full of disappointment and resentment.

"It's too weird here, it seems to be a tomb, and it seems to be an altar, no one knows what secrets are there, even the legendary Huangquan map, there is no shadow at all, this time it's a big loss!"

Xiao Jinpeng is obsessed with the legendary Huangquan map, but unfortunately, this time since they entered the Heavenly Burial Mountain, they are full of unknowns and secrets, and finally they saw the phantom of the destruction of the world, and then something rushed out of the bronze coffin, which seemed to have something to do with it, and it was confusing.

The Huangquan River, the Yin Wind, the Nine-Fold Stone Platform, the Dark Lamp, the Bronze Coffin, the Humanoid Outline, and the Picture Scroll are all circulating in Wang Gan's heart, and he wants to find out some secrets from them, but in the end it is just all kinds of speculations.

"Let's go, this time it can't be said that there is no harvest at all, the Huangquan River is a peerless treasure, and it is not a trip in vain, I hope that what happened here will not have any impact on the Tianyuan Continent!"

Wang Qian shook his head, forgetting the uneasiness in his heart for the time being.