The Six Absolute Formations rotated in reverse at great speed, and the storm of rebellion made this place form a Jedi, like purgatory, completely turning it into a forbidden area for life.

In the perception of the five monarchs of the first sea and the others, He Yang, who was besieged in the Six Absolute Formations, had already lost the breath of life, and he was not far from being wiped out.

However, they still didn't dare to be careless, lest He Yang have any anti-heaven means to reverse the general trend, which is not impossible.

After all, He Yang's methods to shock everyone were so unbelievable that they still have lingering palpitations.

"Wait, it's not too late!"

Mu Bai's words came lightly, and the rest of the five monarchs of the early sea did not oppose because of this, and their hearts were also very unsteady.

The form in the Six Absolute Formations is indeed not optimistic, and He Yang, who is wrapped in layers of mist, has already lost the signs of life.

It is a symptom of the dissipation of vitality in the body and the depletion of life.

Although He Yang sat with his eyes closed, he was actually no different from the dead at all.

Due to the loss of vitality in his body, he is now skinny and skinny, and his original black hair has turned into white hair, which looks very scary.

And this state is still deteriorating, I'm afraid it won't be long before He Yang will really turn into ashes.

Perhaps, because of He Yang's demigod body, the support time is much longer than others, and the physical body has not completely withered.

If it were someone else, given the horror of the Six Absolute Formations, it was difficult to say whether it would be able to hold on to one breath.

Despite this, He Yang is still unable to escape this catastrophe!

After a few more breaths, the turbulence in the formation became more and more tyrannical, gradually forming wave after wave of black wind, which was full of the breath of death, roaring, whistling, and attacking He Yang.

When He Yang was brushed, cracks began to appear in his body, spreading from the soles of his feet to his limbs until they spread all over his body.

"Let's go"

With a crisp sound, He Yang's leg bones suddenly broke, and they fell off, and before they landed, they were blown into ash by the black hurricane and scattered in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the other leg bone fell off, and with the continuous "click" sound, He Yang's whole body cracked like a spider web, and even his delicate face was full of cracks, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

If someone were here, they would see He Yang's skin falling off piece by piece at this time, dissipating in the world with the black wind.

He Yang's body instantly became dilapidated under the erosion of the black wind, and with a "bang", the whole body skeleton without flesh and blood was scattered, and it fell into dust in an instant, and finally only the head was left swaying in the wind, and its head still did not have any trace of flesh and blood, which was no different from a skeleton.

All this lasted for half a stick of incense from beginning to end, which was much worse than the three-breath time that Mu Bai expected.

If he knew that He Yang could hold on for such a long time, he didn't know how shocked he would be.

At this moment, Mu Bai and the others are also at the end of the strong crossbow, controlling the normal operation of the Six Absolute Formations, for them, the same load is not small, especially the sacrifice of vitality in the birth hole, just like the saying of "killing a thousand enemies, self-damage eight hundred" spread by soldiers, which makes their vitality greatly damaged.

"I can't hold on anymore!"

"If we continue like this, we will be in danger!"

"That person is already dead, Mu Bai, quickly withdraw from the formation!"

"Mu Bai, quickly withdraw the ...... of the Six Peerless Formations"

The Five Monarchs of the First Sea roared violently, still urging the big formation desperately, even before withdrawing from the formation, they would have to hit He Yang hard again.

Their efforts were not in vain, and in the Six Absolute Formations, He Yang's only remaining head shattered and completely dissipated into nothingness, and a ball of soul fire slowly appeared under the wrapping of the white light.

Regardless of the roar of the black wind, no matter the turbulence erosion, the soul fire was still scorching and burning, and the breath of life was not weakened by this, and it became more and more vibrant.

There is no doubt that this is the soul fire that belongs to He Yang, and it is burning vigorously at the moment.

The misty white light wrapped around the soul fire continued to emit dazzling brilliance, all of which merged into the soul fire.

He Yang, who was on the verge of dying, suddenly woke up.

"It turns out that I'm still alive......"

He Yang let out a long sigh, a strong desire to survive, filling his mind.

"As long as there is a breath left, I will never give up, I have not gone to the heavenly realm, I have not found my father...... Mother...... And my brother...... Xian'er ...... I haven't taken revenge yet, so, I can't die, I must be strong and live!"

It seemed that he felt something in his heart, and at the same time that He Yang was indignant and unwilling in his heart, the Heavenly Soul Jade that wrapped his soul fire suddenly shone brightly, and the vast energy was like the water of a river, competing to pour into He Yang's soul.

The next moment, He Yang was suddenly dumbfounded, deeply shocked by everything in front of him.

I saw that at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, He Yang's previously lost physical body began to slowly condense at this time.

First of all, the feet were shining with silver light on the white jade-like phalanges, and flesh grew out of them, bursting out with an unprecedented aura.

Before He Yang could recover from the surprise, the leg bones on his feet, along with flesh and blood, grew wildly, and his legs condensed out in an instant.

All of this happened between a few breaths, and it was so fast that He Yang was at a loss.

When he heard his own heartbeat and felt his own gasp, he realized that his body had mostly condensed, and only his head was left, and he could complete the condensation.

The newborn He Yang, the whole person is like being reborn, full of peculiar atmosphere, that is a kind of floating, that is a kind of holiness, that is a kind of unconcealable temperament derived from reaching a certain level and entering a new field.

In other words, at this moment, He Yang has turned away from his mortal body and truly stepped into the ranks of cultivation.

He Yang caressed his new body, like a cherished baby, feeling the power that was about to gush out in his body, and he felt his own strength again.

"Roar!"

He Yang's heart roared wildly, and no one could understand his mood at this time.

From life to death, from death to life, who can feel the distance in between.

"Could this be the power of the fourth-layer Eternal Divine Body of the Divine Body, the spiritual power in my body can operate on its own again!"

He Yang shouted excitedly, he never expected that the body of the demigod would break through and be promoted to the ancient god body in one fell swoop under the destruction, which made him excited at the same time, he also had an unprecedented understanding in his heart.

"If you don't break it, you can't stand it, and if you stand after it's broken, it's the true meaning of the Golden Body Recipe of the Proving Source!"

"It takes a lot of life to condense the head, so I'll get it back from you!"

While He Yang was in a good mood, he did not forget the Chuhai Wujun and others who were trapped in his life and death, for them, He Yang had already incorporated them into the list of killings, this hatred and hatred, if you don't report it at this time, when will you wait?