After Yang Ruofeng fell into a coma, the Spirit Swallowing Technique and the Eight or Nine Xuangong operated automatically, devouring the tyrannical energy into his body continuously, and the speed of devouring was not fast, and the body that turned into a skeleton did not explode into a pile of broken bones.

As the saying goes: if you don't break, you can't stand.

As early as half a quarter of an hour ago, Yang Ruofeng's body not only fully recovered, but also became stronger than before.

With the recovery of the body, the Eight or Nine Xuangong and the Spirit Swallowing Technique stopped running automatically, and Yang Ruofeng also woke up, looking at the body that had recovered as clean as jade, and felt a kind of happiness for the rest of his life.

After all, how bad his health was before, he knew best.

In addition, some are pleasantly surprised, because the Eighth or Nine Xuangong has broken through to the sixth layer, if it weren't for the cultivation realm and not breaking through to the peak of the foundation building period, I believe it would be the seventh layer or even the eighth layer now.

What is more important is the improvement of comprehensive strength, not to mention the explosive power in the body, but to talk about the present.

In the storm, although the raging energy has weakened, it is still comparable to the attack of the peak powerhouse in the foundation building period. And all this can only leave a shallow wound on his body. Although the wounds were very fine, and the body exposed outside the golden chain mail was scarred, it did not hurt the muscles and bones, so it was known that the strength of the body was comparable to that of a low-grade spiritual weapon.

Of course, small pride is indispensable.

In addition, it is not possible for anyone to block the Zixia Fairy alone for five breaths and be intact. This shows that when he faces immortal cultivators in the Jindan stage or even the Yuan Infant stage in the future, he will not be killed by a sword, and he has the ability to run away.

I believe that Prince Mingyue and Little Immortal King, these Dongzhou Tianjiao, will not do better than him.

After being proud, Yang Ruofeng glanced outside, the waves in the blue sea were still there, but the shadow of the Zixia Fairy was gone, and all the immortal cultivators in the formation looked solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Yang Ruofeng, who didn't know what was going on, muttered: "It's better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, and the fish is given to you, don't let me down." "In the final analysis, I was worried that there would be danger outside, so I decided to stay in the center of the storm and continue to refine my body.

Without the Zixia Fairy, Yang Ruofeng devoured the tyrannical spiritual power and tempered his body without hurrying.

Since the cultivation realm has not broken through, the Eight or Nine Xuangong cannot continue to break through, but the devoured spiritual power has not disappeared, but has been tempered by the Eight or Nine Xuangong, and it has been continuously integrated into the newborn body.

Yang Ruofeng was not disappointed, and was still very excited.

With the experience of eight or nine Xuan Gong directly breaking through from the first layer of the first realm refining skin realm to the eighth layer, he could imagine that for a long time to come, he didn't have to worry about the eight or nine Xuan Gong's entry into the realm that would drag his cultivation to the back of the realm.

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After Gongzi Mingyue and the others walked towards the relieved immortal cultivators, they saw the immortal cultivators stand up from the ground and salute them with a grateful face. If it weren't for them blocking the Zixia Fairy's ten breaths, the fairy water play array would not have been able to form at all.

After the salute, the expressions of the immortal cultivators became a little gloomy. One person said: "We survived, but it's a pity for Yang Ruofeng, alas, ......"

The little fairy king said: "This is an admirable opponent, but it's a pity that God is jealous of talents." "It's a pity that I couldn't fight with Yang Ruofeng.

Prince Mingyue said solemnly: "He is a hero, he is kind to us, and when the storm stops, he will definitely welcome back his bones and bury him with the most solemn ceremony." "My admiration for Yang Ruofeng is beyond words.

Another said: "If the benefactor does not leave the bones intact, we dig three feet into the ground and take away all the mud and sand, and we cannot leave his ashes behind." ”

When everyone was concerned, and when they kept standing the flag, a discordant female voice sounded: "Yang Ruofeng is not necessarily dead, everyone doesn't have to be so gloomy." ”

It was Wang Liying who spoke, and he didn't believe that Yang Ruofeng would seek death for this group of people.

She knew that Yang Ruofeng had the Spirit Swallowing Technique and Eight or Nine Xuangong, and if she dared to resist the sword qi of the Zixia Fairy, it must be within the range that her body could bear. Even if Yang Ruofeng's brain is hot, and Yi Bo Yuntian doesn't care about life and death, isn't there still a mountain god! The mountain god can save him once in Qingshi Mountain, and he can save him a second time at this time.

Naturally, no one believed what she said, and they glared at him angrily.

An immortal cultivator said angrily: "If it weren't for Yang Ruofeng, you would not have escaped death in the end, and now you are still talking cool here!"

Another humane: "Although you are also kind to us, fairy, please pay attention to your words, otherwise you will not blame us for turning our faces and being ruthless." ”

Wang Liying pursed her lips, stopped talking, and stood beside Wang Yinuo with her arms in her arms, quite a feeling of "everyone is drunk and I am awake". I want to see how wonderful everyone's expressions will be when they see Yang Ruofeng intact.

After a while, the storm was almost gone, and only the wind still roared.

Everyone walked towards the storm against the wind and sand, and saw the golden chain mail shining in the distance, moving faster under their feet, praying in their hearts, hoping that the golden chain mail could preserve Yang Ruofeng's bones more completely.

When they approached, they were all shocked when they saw Yang Ruofeng, who only had some wounds on his body but had preserved the whole body, could it be that Yang Ruofeng was not dead?

Gongzi Mingyue and the others were a little puzzled, not knowing why Yang Ruofeng's bones were so intact.

And the others couldn't help but say: "Yang Ruofeng can leave a complete bone, it must be that God can't bear to die of such a loyal and brave man." ”

After Yang Ruofeng heard the movement, he opened his eyes and stood up from the ground: "If I can still move, jump, and jump, is it due to the fact that God can't bear to see me buried here?"

Except for Wang Liying, who pursed her lips, she looked like she was really like this.

Everyone else exclaimed, "What, you're still alive? How is this possible?" and everyone made a motion and rubbed their eyes.

Before that, Yang Ruofeng was still alive, which was something they couldn't even think of.

The shock in their hearts can no longer be described in words, especially Mingyue Gongzi and others, they know the horror of the storm best, Yang Ruofeng is still alive, and it has a great impact on their spirits.

As Yang Ruofeng walked, the wounds on his body disappeared, and his skin was as smooth as ever.

He smiled and said, "What? Do you still want me to die here? If so, then I'm too sad." ”

Everyone hurriedly shook their heads in denial, indicating that it was too late to rejoice. Then a series of questions arose: How did you survive this situation, and why did you stay here when the storm was terrifying?

Yang Ruofeng said lightly: "It's nothing to block the Zixia Fairy for five breaths." The reason why I didn't come out immediately was just because I cultivated the art of refining the body, and I just happened to use the storm here to refine the body, so it was not a big deal. ”

Truth be told, that's impossible.

I still want to say a few more words, but when I pretended to be invisible, I felt the battle intent on the little fairy king's body, and closed my mouth very interestingly.

I slandered: They are all immortal cultivators, and they are not enemies of life and death, why do you think about fighting and killing all day long, how good is it to be harmonious? I'm not afraid of you, I'm just low-key. Alas, young people nowadays just love to be in the limelight.

Fortunately, the little fairy king didn't have a hole in his brain, and he didn't choose to challenge Yang Ruofeng at this time.

Everyone couldn't help but admire Yang Ruofeng's extraordinary bravery and righteousness, Yang Ruofeng was fluttering when he listened, and he couldn't hold his fists with a smile on his face and said: "It's nothing, it's all lifted by everyone." ”

After that, everyone patted their chests one by one and promised: "You are my benefactor, if he needs it in the future, he will not hesitate to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire." ”

Yang Ruofeng shook his head: "It's not so serious, my grand wish is to make a life for the people of the world, so naturally I won't watch you fall into a crisis." Moreover, these are all small things, so you don't need to take them too seriously. "Don't be proud of your achievements, but still so cultivated, everyone is convinced, as for repaying the favor, if Yang Ruofeng is useful to them in the future, they will never shirk.

After the matter came to an end, someone said, "There won't be any other dangers in the future, right?"

Someone answered: "Bah, bah, don't talk nonsense." "They were really afraid that another marshal of Tianpeng, a general of the rolling shutter or something would come out, and they were worried that something would change later, so they decided to enter the "Pansi Cave" immediately, and each snatched the immortal art with his ability.

According to ancient records, the "Pansi Cave" is not too big, and it cannot hold thousands of immortal cultivators. But after entering it, everyone found that there was a cave in the cave, and it was an independent small space, about a thousand zhang square, which could hold thousands of immortal cultivators.

The space was empty, there was no throne, no stone table, only a cyan altar, standing in the center of the space. The altar is a hundred zhang high, and on it is the statue of the Monkey King, wearing a golden armor and holy clothes, holding a Ruyi golden hoop stick in both hands, looking up at the sky.

Yang Ruofeng faintly felt that the bluestone used in the altar and statue was somewhat familiar, like the bluestone of the bluestone mountain. Before I had time to think about the connection, I noticed that the momentum of the statue had changed, and it seemed to come to life, exuding a domineering momentum that was invincible and courageous, and my spirit was shocked.

The others were no better, and they were all shocked. But no one spoke, and the air seemed to freeze. It's not because of the statue, but because they're getting closer and closer to the mountain inheritance, and as long as the immortal art comes out, they will be competitors to each other.

In the oppressive atmosphere, everyone tacitly walked to the altar, and when they came to the range of ten zhang, there was a flower in front of them, and the scene changed, as if they had come to 10,000 years ago. On the vast earth, an ape standing up to the sky and the earth, holding a ruyi golden hoop stick, blood-stained golden armor.

The momentum on his body was tragic, but with an indomitable domineering spirit, he raised his head and roared, asking something to the sky.

There was no sound, and everyone was instantly confused, what is Monkey King doing? Is there an enemy in the sky?

Yang Ruofeng was shocked, this was the Monkey King questioning the sky! Because he thought that Wang Liying had said that in front of the Qingshi Mountain Wentian Stone Tablet, he saw the scene of the mountain god roaring and questioning the sky.

The mountain god and the Monkey King are both questioning the sky, is there a connection between them?

looked at Wang Liying again, with a serious face, and nodded to him when he looked at him. Yang Ruofeng instantly felt that his brain was not enough, and the mountain gods were all questioning Cangtian, but why were they questioning Cangtian, and what were they asking?

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