There was a breath in Yang Chen's right palm, and there was a tingling sensation where he passed, Yang Chen sensed that the breath formed two circles in the palm of his hand, and he didn't know if it was a wound, and after a while, the breath and stinging pain disappeared, and the surging vitality in his body surged towards the wrist of his right arm, forming a strange running route there, as if he was following the imprint of the golden sun and moon meridian rosary. The sun and moon meridian rosary imprint has two parts: a bead string and a pendant, in the past, when the imprint was formed, it was only through the bead string through the pendant, and the sun and moon meridian rosary imprint at this time was really penetrated and formed. The golden brilliance is stirring, sacred and peaceful.

Yang Chen's right arm and wrist were like an ocean, absorbing all the incoming vitality, especially where the vitality flowed through the palm of his hand, the ring imprint would undergo a slight and rapid vibration, and after that, he would find that the vitality had become much less. It's just that the surging vitality is vented in an instant, and seven or eight out of ten entered the Sun and Moon Jinglun rosary imprint, and one out of ten and twelve vented out of the air hole on the back. At this moment, a golden phantom appeared in Yang Chen's spiritual sea, it was a golden round giant door, the inner and outer double ring door, the golden light was shining, and the inside was spewing out of auspicious gas, steaming, not dispersing for a long time, and there was a golden avenue spread out in the inner ring door, like leading to a holy land, but it was shrouded in the golden cloud and couldn't see clearly.

Yang Chen's soul had a kind of induction, he seemed to sense the storage of the Sun and Moon Jinglun Rosary Imprint on his right arm and wrist, and there would be a burning heat on his arm and wrist and palm of his hand, and then there was a surge of vitality. Yang Chen felt that the golden phantom that appeared in the spiritual sea was very similar to the double ring of the Sun Moon Jinglun Prayer Bead Imprint from the palm of his hand, but he didn't know what kind of connection there was. Yang Chen woke up slowly, looking at the Sun Moon Jinglun Rosary Imprint on his right arm with a sense of surprise, he knew that he was already able to control it.

Shi Shang and Cen Ying were also overjoyed to see that Yang Chen was unharmed, but they were startled just now, with their cultivation, they couldn't get close, and they didn't know if Yang Chen's cultivation was improving now? I saw that Yang Chen's body exuded a faint golden light, like a golden Xia Rui and extremely peaceful. There had been a slight change in his cultivation, and he had already crossed the initial level of the Creation Realm to the middle level.

It seemed that Yang Chen was making a breakthrough in cultivation as they expected, but the promotion was not as obvious as they imagined, and how did they know that Yang Chen was inducing the change caused by the imprint of the Sun Moon Jinglun Prayer Bead. Yang Chen was overjoyed, he could finally control the Sun Moon Jinglun Rosary Imprint. He was full of confidence, and he controlled the Sun and Moon Jinglun Rosary Imprint, thinking that he could already push the Yanyun Eighteen Peaks Annular Hanging Island.

"Let's try again!" Yang Chen slowly pressed his palm against the rock wall of the mountain peak. As soon as his mind moved, a breath slowly flowed in the Sun and Moon Jinglun Prayer Bead Imprint on his arm, wrist and palm, and there was a scorching heat, and a golden brilliance emitted from the imprint, and then the surging vitality surged out from the palm of his hand, and Yang Chen immediately felt that his whole body was full of strength.

"Boom" Yanyun Eighteen Peaks Annular Hanging Island suddenly moved at this time, the eighteen peaks shook, cracks appeared in many places, and even the bluestone square where the cultivators gathered collapsed, and the rocks collapsed and rolled down. The shaking seemed to be getting more and more violent, Liu Yunfeng, Chiyun Peak, and Lingyun Peak all collapsed, leaving only half of their original size. The cultivators no longer dared to linger on the mountain peaks, and flew into the sky one after another.

Yang Chen was taken aback, he just wanted to push the hanging island but didn't expect the mountain peak to collapse, and hurriedly flew up to see that the eighteen peaks of Yanyun were already very different from the original, almost all of them were partially shattered, the trees and flowers on the mountain were gone, the rocks were scattered, the cracks were all over the ground, and they became extremely barren. At this time, the collapse of the mountain peak slowly stopped, and the debris slid down, forming a circle of rubble flow below the circular hanging island.

Shi Shang and Cen Ying also flew up and looked at Yang Chen in surprise. "Holy Lord, your strength is so powerful!" Shi Shang's eyes flashed with amazement, just now he and Cen Ying had already moved before they could make the Eighteen Peaks of Li Yanyun Ring Hanging Island, it must have been caused by Yang Chen, so it seemed that Yang Chen's strength was far superior to his own. He told Yang Chen the truth, Yang Chen looked at his right hand in surprise, could it be that he really had the power to shake the heavens and the earth? He liked this Yanyun Eighteen Peaks Annular Hanging Island very much, but he didn't expect it to be damaged like this because of himself, but he still decided to get the annular Hanging Island back and condense it on his own astral hanging island.

Yang Chen swept down and once again pressed his palm against the rock wall of the mountain peak. There was a rumbling sound from the annular hanging island, and it moved again, and the mountain peak shook again, and the cracks spread vertically and horizontally into deep ravines, and huge rocks fell off in pieces. Yang Chen continued to inject strength, and the collapse of the mountain was out of control, and after half an hour, the collapse of the mountain began to slow down, and scattered gravel rolled down from the peak. After another half an hour, with the cessation of the rumbling sound, the annular hanging islands finally stabilized, and each mountain peak was almost only about one-third of its original size, turning into a low circular hill, and the original place where the mountains were connected became a series of quaint suspension bridges. The hill was covered with black stone sand, and in a moment little green grass grew from it, and spread a faint layer of green.

The cultivators who were flying in the air all looked at the eighteen peaks of Yanyun that had come down in amazement, and after they shattered and changed, they exuded a sense of vicissitudes and simplicity. Yang Chen didn't stop and was still injecting strength, and at this moment, the Yanyun Eighteen Peaks Annular Hanging Island slowly moved, moving in the direction that Yang Chen exerted his strength. Yang Chen immediately became excited, and with his own strength, the circular hanging island was finally pushed, and the speed of movement was gradually accelerating. When the annular hanging island moved, the scattered hanging islands around the circular hanging island also moved with it and never dispersed.

Shi Shang, Cen Ying, Elder Yun Dan and others also came to help, and the circular hanging island moved faster and faster. The cultivators who were not good at cultivation still landed on the eighteen peaks of Yanyun that had become like hills, but the invasion of this spatial power was unbearable. After pushing the annular hanging island to fly over for a while, the speed of movement also became constant, and the pressure of the people moving the hanging island suddenly decreased. At this time, Shi Shang left suddenly, and he didn't know where he went.

After a day and a night, Shi Shang suddenly appeared again, he pushed three small hanging islands, and wandered among them, and was pushed by him to float freely, one of which was the hanging island where Yang Chen wanted to take away the low-level spirit beasts that lived, and the other two were the hanging islands inhabited by spirit beasts that Shi Shang found halfway, so he brought them together. "Holy Lord, I have brought them with me. Shi Shang's face was excited, and the three hanging islands were pushed by him with ease, which made those young cultivators amazed.

Pushing such a huge hanging island to consume vitality is also extremely powerful, after every day and night, Yang Chen will lead all cultivators to cultivate and restore vitality, such consumption and replenishment are extremely beneficial to cultivators to condense vitality, cultivators with the Creation Realm actually feel that their long-standing cultivation bottleneck has changed, this is an excellent omen, once it appears, it is possible to break through the advancement. Faintly enthusiastic about the Hanging Island, every time the vitality is completely exhausted, he will stop and re-cultivate and restore the vitality.

Ten days later, he had already entered the middle of the destruction of the Dragon Dynasty Planet, although Yang Chen had opened a passage here, but it was a little difficult for such a huge annular hanging island to enter directly, Yang Chen had to use the Divine Realm to devour and absorb the hidden space black hole again, and the speed of travel was also slowed down, and it took a month to reach the place where the star hanging island was. Seeing the beautiful astral hanging island, as well as the Five Elements Planet of Shi Shang and Cen Ying, when these Yanyunmen disciples knew that this was condensed by Yang Chen and others, everyone was surprised, "There is actually such a beautiful place!" "It's not bad to live here, and the sect will definitely prosper in the future." "Those Yanyunmen disciples who became miscellaneous servants regretted that they chose to escape and did not surrender, otherwise they could also become one of them, cultivating exercises and divine techniques to condense their own planet.

Yang Chen originally wanted to condense the Yanyun Eighteen Peaks Annular Hanging Island into the Astral Hanging Island, but at this time, he changed his mind, "If the Astral Hanging Island is located in the middle of the Astral Hanging Island, it will definitely be good!" Those suspension bridges and low peaks connecting the peaks are extremely beautiful, and Yang Chen wants to keep the annular hanging island. Under Yang Chen's push, the annular hanging island surrounded the astral hanging island, and at the same time as the annular hanging island settled, the two hanging islands shook suddenly, as if some kind of induction had occurred. When the annular hanging island of Yanyun Eighteen Peaks ascended, a faint golden light came up, and the black mountain, green vegetation, and golden brilliance set off the strange light. A layer of faint blue light also appeared on the astral hanging island, reflecting the blue color on the hanging island, like a lonely and beautiful woman.

What's even more bizarre is that the astral and annular islands rotate in opposite directions, and there is a rumbling sound between the two, like the sound of a roulette wheel rubbing. The space between the two hanging islands slowly condensed into soft and light clouds, and gradually turned into thick clouds, covered with the eighteen peaks of Yanyun and the astral hanging islands.

"Everyone temporarily lives in Yanyun Peak, and tomorrow morning at sunrise, all of them will go to Shenlong Hanging Island to accept the trial of the sect, and those who pass through Guò can accept the inheritance of the Holy Land. Yang Chen's words aroused thousands of surfs, and the hearts of more than two thousand people were full of excitement, inheritance, that is the soul of a sect, only by accepting the inheritance can it be regarded as a real Shenlongmen person, and only then can he have the opportunity to leap into the dragon gate and look at all beings. Everyone didn't expect to have the opportunity to contact the Divine Dragon Gate inheritance so soon.