Is there something on the ground that is echoing Yang Junhao?

Almost the first thing that Yang Junshan thought of was how he had obtained the complete inheritance of the Heart Fire Red Lotus Technique from the secret room back then, and Yang Junhao was cultivating this set of treasure level high-grade inheritance exercises.

"What's going on, how did this summit chamber get hot?"

Not only Yang Junhao, but also other monks noticed the changes in the secret room at the top of the peak for the first time.

"Look at the ground, this is, the formation pattern, could it be that this is the formation hub of the Heaven-Shaking Peak, the true core of breaking the forbidden array?"

"Quick, record!"

The real people in the secret room at the top of the peak suddenly became a little confused, but Yang Junshan didn't care about it, it was true that this was indeed the hub of the big array, but the array patterns on the ground were all the array runes of the Tianzhu Great Array, and after so many years of analysis and deduction, if you talk about the understanding of the Tianzhu Great Array, Yang Junshan is confident that even if it is Zhu Zhenren, he may not know much better than him, and the array disk of the Tianzhu Great Array here may be the fuse that triggered the Forbidden Great Array back then, but it is not the core of the Forbidden Great Array itself.

What's more important is that the array talisman of the Heavenly Punishment Great Array has already been completely recorded by Yang Junshan, and now these that appear on the ground, at least under the cover of many real people, intentionally or unintentionally, it is not easy to record them all.

Besides, even if it is the array rune pattern of the Heavenly Punishment Great Array, is it complete?

Yang Junshan's gaze swept towards Zhu Zhenren and Zhang Yueming of the Heaven Shaking Sect, and a hint of mockery faintly appeared in his eyes.

"What's going on, what's this red mist?"

"Bloody gas, it's blood mist, what's going on, Lin Zhenren of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance and the two of the Heaven Shaking Sect, should you give an explanation?"

This is the old land of the Heaven Shaking Sect, and later it was occupied by the Scattered Cultivation Alliance for a long time, and the most likely to make trouble are naturally only these two forces.

Lin Canghai said in a loud voice: "The Scattered Cultivation Alliance doesn't know anything about this, if you deceive it, you will be killed!"

Everyone's momentum pressed towards the two of them of the Heaven Shaking Sect, Zhang Yueming and Zhu Zhenren's faces were extremely ugly, but neither of them said a word, but their eyes were firmly fixed on the blood mist that rose from the ground and began to rise upward, as if they were expecting something.

Yang Junshan guessed slightly, the first thing he thought of was the Qiyang Zhenren in the Flowing Fire Valley, his eyes hurriedly searched for it in the crowd, and soon found that the face of the Qiyang Zhenren with a childish face seemed to be extremely strange at this time, as if he also realized something, but his expression was slightly regretful.

"How are you now?"

Although Yang Junshan realized that the changes that occurred in the secret room might not be a bad thing, he still had to ask Yang Junhao cautiously.

"The True Yuan ran faster, and this secret room was filled with pure Fire Yuan Qi, and the cultivation speed was doubled. ”

Yang Junhao also seemed to be obvious at this time, and as he relaxed the suppression of the true yuan in his body, he immediately realized this benefit.

"Look, these blood mist is condensing!"

"The two of you of the Heaven Shaking Sect, if you keep silent any longer, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

There were several real people roaring in the chamber again.

At this time, Zhang Yueming suddenly snorted coldly and said, "You can't die!"

However, everyone could see that the two people of the Heaven Shaking Sect seemed to be a little annoyed and remorseful at this time!

At the moment when Zhang Yueming's words fell, the clusters of blood mist condensed on the ground suddenly "flickered" and ignited wisps of blood-colored flames, swaying in the air, but the power contained in it made all the monks below the real human realm feel frightened, even the low-level monks of the real human realm also felt threatened.

"What is this?" someone asked in horror.

At the moment when everyone exclaimed, Zhu Zhenren and Zhang Yueming shot almost at the same time, Zhang Yueming stretched out his hand to cage forward, and more than ten blood-colored flames flew in the direction of him, and Zhu Zhenren took the opportunity to take out a red fire bottle and put these seven or eight blood flames in.

Almost at the moment when the two of them made a move, Qiyang Zhenren and Yang Junshan also realized something, and the two of them shot almost at the same time, Yang Junshan's Yuan Magnetic Treasure light flickered and dimmed, and the ten blood flames that had just been generated from the ground flew towards him, but Yang Junshan was not a monk who specialized in cultivating fire attribute exercises.

On the other side, the six-colored Yuan Gang suddenly appeared around the body of the Seven Yang Zhenren, and at the first time, more than twelve blood flames flew towards his body, and there were still a few blood flames not far away, but at this time, the other monks in the secret room also noticed the extraordinaryness of these blood flames, after Yang Junshan and the Seven Yang Zhenren, several monks with the highest cultivation such as Lili Zhenren also snatched it, and the blood flames that were originally going to fly to the Qiyang Zhenren were quickly snatched by others.

However, although the monks in the secret room began to reach out and snatch it, the vision caused by the body of one of the people present attracted everyone's attention, and around the ground under Yang Junhao's feet, more than twenty blood flames were generated at once, and after the generation, Yang Junhao did not need to do it himself, and took the initiative to fly towards his body like a moth throwing fire.

The moment he came into contact with Yang Junhao's body, these blood flames were all integrated into his skin, although Yang Junhao's body was burned like a red-skinned prawn at this time, but he looked like he was enjoying it, Yang Junshan even felt that Yang Junhao's breath on Zhou's body at this time was like a fire, and after these blood flames were integrated into it, his breath actually became stronger by a significant amplitude.

Only fifteen of the twenty blood flames were finally integrated into his body, and the remaining five were snatched by the other monks who reacted, and Yang Junshan directly threw the ten blood flames in his hand into Yang Junhao's body, Yang Junhao's momentum rose suddenly, and Yang Junshan could even clearly feel that his cultivation had actually been improved all of a sudden, and the twenty-five blood flames were almost equivalent to his cultivation for two hundred and fifty days of penance.

"This is the fire source essence, and this blood flame is the fire source essence!"

After this round of blood flames on the ground, the monk finally recognized the root of these blood flames, this is the essence of the fire source condensation, and it seems to be the essence of the fire source after refining, the essence is abnormal, and even so pure that if the monk who cultivates other exercises uses it, it is simply a tyrannical thing!

But what can it be, as long as it can be used to improve cultivation, it doesn't matter how much he wastes in the middle, just grab it and use it!

"Fourth brother, what should I do?"

Yang Junhao asked in a low voice, he knew too well the effect of these blood flames on himself, it could be said that these blood flames were like specially prepared for him alone, and they could be used to directly integrate into the red lotus transformed by the flames in his body.

Yang Junshan's eyes flashed with a palpitating look, and he said in a deep voice: "Rob!"

Almost at the moment when Yang Junshan's words fell, a blood-red mist appeared on the ground again, and hundreds of blood flames appeared, and almost at the same time, the monks in the secret room began to snatch it by their own means.

Almost like the last copy, these blood flames that emerged from the ground were the most dense around Yang Junhao's body, almost more than thirty blood flames appeared under his feet, and then they were the most dense around the Qiyang True Person, at least nearly twenty, followed by more than ten blood flames around the second cultivation of the Heaven Shaking Sect.

The moment these blood flames appeared, at least more than ten of them took the initiative to integrate into Yang Junhao's body at the first time, and Yang Junhao released five fire essence at the same time, contaminated with nearly six or seven blood flames again, and at the same time, the monks of his sect who were standing around him naturally did not want to be taken by Yang Junhao, and they all took action to snatch it.

Unexpectedly, Yang Junshan also shot at the same time, and all kinds of perfectly controlled low-level spells exploded around Yang Junhao's body, so that the monks who coveted these blood flames were blocked one after another, Yang Junhao waited for the opportunity to grab five or six blood flames again, but in the end, a few were snatched by other monks.

Despite this, Yang Junhao himself was extremely satisfied, there were more than thirty monks present, twenty real people, on average, each real person got no more than six or seven blood flames in this round of blood flames, and some lucky enough martial arts realm mages could also harvest one or two, but Yang Junhao grabbed more than twenty blood flame essences with the help of Yang Junshan, and he could even feel the malicious eyes of several real people around him.

However, a cold snort suddenly came from beside him, and those eyes that were staring at him left one after another, Yang Junshan walked to his side, and with a wave of his hand, five or six blood flames actually merged into his body, and this time Yang Junhao's improved cultivation went straight to the three hundred heavens.

At this time, all the people in the secret room had a rough understanding, these blood flames generated from the ground seemed to be the densest around the body of the cultivator who cultivated the fire attribute exercises, followed by the body of the two people of the Heaven Shaking Sect, and the rest were evenly distributed immediately, the only thing that was a little puzzled was that Yang Junhao, a minor cultivator in the Gang Realm, why did the blood flames generated around him actually exceed that of the Qiyang real person?

You must know that Qiyang Zhenren is a cultivator of Tiangang Realm, known as the first fire cultivator in Yuzhou, this Yang Junhao has only advanced to the Gang Realm for a few years, and he is not famous in the Yuzhou cultivation world on weekdays, why did he compare everyone in the secret room at once?

Only a few masters in the real realm such as Qiyang Zhenren seem to have understood, and this may also be related to the exercises practiced by the monks, and the fire attribute exercises cultivated by Yang Junhao may be more in line with the blood flames generated in this secret room.

And Qiyang Zhenren even suspected that the level of the exercises that Yang Junshao cultivated might be higher than the inheritance of the Flowing Fire Valley, but he also thought that it might also be because of the unknown flame treasure in Yang Junhao's body.

Only the expressions of the two Heaven Shaking Sect were extremely distorted at this time, and they were almost 100% sure of one thing, this Yang Junhao cultivated the inheritance of the Heaven Shaking Sect, the "Heart Fire Red Lotus Technique"!