The gourd is burgundy red in color and has an ordinary appearance, which is no different from an ordinary gourd.

But Yun Zhongtian sighed in his heart, and secretly screamed badly, because he recognized this gourd, which was the treasure that Yang Jian used to collect the Jiaolong Yuan God in the Dead Sea that day.

"What is he going to do!?"

Although he sensed that Yang Jian seemed to be about to do something bad, because the words had already been released, and the disciples behind him were watching him, he really couldn't make a move in advance.

Hum!

What am I worried about?

Even if this gourd is a treasure, with his mere Jindan realm and a seriously injured body, how can he endure me?

As soon as he thought of this, Yun Zhongtian put his mind at ease and looked at Yang Jian lightly, as if to say: I see what tricks you can play!

At this time, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Souls Sword Sect, who were watching the battle from a distance, saw Yang Jian, who was covered in blood, take out a red gourd, and immediately burst into laughter:

"Haha, you see if this stupid guy is stupid, a forging monk actually took out the monk's magic weapon, haha, I laughed to death!"

"Tsk, haven't you heard that this kid is the Yuan Shen who used this gourd to collect a Yuan Shen peak realm Jiao Long, it's very tight!"

"Cut! You also believe this kind of rumor! I think it is clear that the sect master and the elder jointly killed Jiaolong, and this kid brazenly took the treasure and accepted the Jiaolong Yuanshen!"

"Yes, yes, that's right! However, the more this happens, doesn't it mean that this kid is incorrigibly stupid? No matter how good the quality of this magic weapon is, how effective can you be as a body forging monk?"

"Haha, don't laugh at it! Maybe people are holding some legendary innate spirit treasure!"

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The ridicule of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Souls Sword Sect came and went, and Yang Jian himself heard it clearly, but he didn't care, but after glancing at them with disdain, his hand shook slightly, and a golden dragon-shaped primordial god slipped out of the gourd's mouth and was swallowed by him in one gulp.

That's right!

It was swallowed alive in the mouth.

Although this dragon-shaped primordial god was not big when it came out of the gourd's mouth, it returned to its normal size little by little after it came out, and then the disciples of the entire Ten Thousand Souls Sword Sect, including the sect leader Yun Zhongtian, watched in amazement as Yang Jian opened his mouth and swallowed this obviously disproportionate primordial spirit alive.

There was a deathly silence on the scene.

It's just that the sky in the clouds is unbelievable!

This is a Jiaolong Yuan God at the peak realm of the Yuan Shen, and it was swallowed like this?

Aren't you afraid of being taken away?

In fact, no one knew that the consciousness of this Jiaolong had already been refined in this Dingyuan gourd, and all that was left was pure primordial energy, in other words, this was a furious tonic!

Ordinary people will be supported by the huge energy of the primordial god contained in it, and the primordial spirit will collapse.

After swallowing it, Yang Jian's entire body was golden, as if a golden bomb in his body had completely exploded, that is, his eyes were filled with golden light, and he looked extremely terrifying.

Yun Zhongtian came back to his senses and instinctively wanted to make a move, because his intuition told him that Yang Jian at the moment might be the most vulnerable, but when he thought of the sect disciples behind him, he couldn't pull off his old face, and could only watch Yang Jian's body go from turning golden, to blooming with golden light, and then to golden light, and returning to the original appearance.

"Whew!

Yang Jian took a deep breath and a confident smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, not only did all his injuries heal, but his Nine Turns Xuan Gong even broke through the First Heaven, the Second Heaven, the Third Heaven, and the Fourth Heaven one after another...... It wasn't until the sixth genius stopped that the Yuan Shen cultivation had successfully reached the middle stage of refining the gods and returning to the void, and successfully condensed his own Yuan Shen.

Of course, all this is simple, and outsiders can't see anything, only see the changes in Yang Jian's body surface, but only Yang Jian understands that he almost stepped into the ghost gate just now.

Or rather, he is already the equivalent of dying once!

The power of this Jiaolong Yuan Shen is indeed too powerful, even if there is no consciousness, but the moment he swallows it, Yang Jian's Jin Dan is instantly shattered by this huge energy, and logically speaking, he is basically dead!

But in a trance, the general outline of the Nine Turns of Xuangong resurfaced in his mind:

"If the sky does not allow it, I will take it myself, and if the Tao is unfair, I should destroy it. The root of all cultivation, if there is no indomitable will, how can the way of heaven be established. ”

The unyielding will buried deep in the soul resurfaced, Yang Jian shouted and roared in his heart unwillingly, and a miracle appeared!

The soul fire that had been extinguished was rekindled as if it had been reborn from the ashes, and the Nine Turns Xuangong in his body suddenly operated on its own, and drove the Qiankun Jue to spontaneously absorb the violent Yuan Shen energy in his body.

In this way, he successfully condensed his Yuan Shen and fed back his body, making the Nine Turns Xuangong break through to the Sixth Heaven in a row.

Although he didn't know what his strength was, he felt that he was many times stronger than before, at least facing the sword just now, he was confident that he could make a hard connection without being injured!

"Can you make a move?" Looking at Yang Jian, who had recovered from his injuries and seemed to have greatly increased his skills, Yun Zhongtian felt a little regretful in his heart, but his strong self-confidence still made him curb his desire to make a move, and he just looked at Yang Jian coldly.

"Hehe, Sect Master Yun, you are a gentleman, but ......" Yang Jian's figure disappeared in place in an instant, "I won't show mercy!"

Words fall.

Rumble!

A powerful punch slammed into Yun Zhongtian's body, Yun Zhongtian looked horrified, he couldn't react at all, and he could only instinctively carry the body protection true element, but this time Yang Jian was a punch with all his strength, so almost the moment he punched, he was blasted into the distance and crashed into the mountains.

Listening to the rumbling sound again and again, the sky in the clouds seemed to be bombarded into the belly of Wanling Mountain.

"Well, this power is good, it's probably more than 30 times stronger than before, and the speed is too, I feel like I'm going to be instantaneous!"

Yang Jian withdrew his fist with satisfaction, and didn't look at the disciples of the Ten Thousand Souls Sword Sect who opened his mouth wide and looked incredulous, just staring at the cave that Yun Zhongtian had blasted into, his eyes were a little solemn.

If he couldn't lock on to Yun Zhongtian's breath before, at this moment, his divine sense had also improved extraordinarily, so he clearly felt that Yun Zhongtian was only slightly injured, and there was nothing serious!

"Sure enough, this guy can't be underestimated, it's still not good if you want to use your bare hands!" Yang Jian's face became solemn, and with a wave of his hand, the three-pointed two-edged knife reappeared in his hand.

He knew that the real battle had just begun!

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