Chapter 116: Returning to the Sect

The morning sun rose, and the soft and weak pale yellow light could not even pierce the clouds, so that there was still a little gloomy bliss on the whole horizon

"Whew!"

A flying shadow was extremely fast, like earthy yellow thunder and lightning, and after piercing a cloud shaped like a door curtain in the sky, it cut in half like a divine sword in an exaggerated posture.

The dark shield of the sky seemed to have opened a hole, and countless rays of light rushed out like water, and then, the dark atmosphere was swept away one by one, and the whole world became transparent again.

Locked in the sky, in the yellow light that propelled like a rocket, it was still possible to tell that the hero who lit up the world was a second-order flying demonic beast, a mountain eagle.

But what is amazing is that on its wide back, there are two rings, thunder and lightning and an aura shield formed by fire.

In the shield, there were naturally Yang Hao and Ye Ling, who wanted to go to the Seven Xuanzong to apprentice.

On top of the condensed thunder shield, the arc of electricity was scattered by the wind that was as powerful as a real sword, and the electric light was scattered, and there was a vague feeling of tension of sparks.

There was a slight sound of wind whistling in his ears, Yang Hao's eyes were tightly closed, and he ran a thousand thunder tricks, and above his body, there were blue thunder attribute aura points of light, wafting.

As the pearl-like thunder and lightning lingered around Yang Hao like countless fireflies, a lot of thunder light was connected, and from a distance, it was like a silver film of light attached to the skin.

"Enough!" Boss Bai's reminding voice sounded in his mind.

After his hands continued to form hidden and mysterious handprints, his lips opened slightly, and after a few seconds of silent recitation in his heart, a strong suction, like a whale sucking a cow, completely inhaled this pure thunder attribute aura into his body.

Thunder Spirit entered the body, the whole body, the strange meridians, began to move wildly, the skin, flesh and bones, all made a gurgling sound under this strong pressure.

Under the continuous suppression, condensation, and continuous refining of the body, there was a thunder spirit snake with a large hair, which was eaten by the long-hungry Lei Dan in one breath along the last meridian.

Originally, normally, the energy of a drop of water spirit was completely enough for Yang Hao to easily advance to the realm of the Immortal Sevenfold, but when the energy in it was used by the old man of the blood skeleton to repair his body, a large part of his strength had already been consumed.

When Yang Hao was lucky, after discovering the spirit of water in a piece of soil, his heart was very agitated, and in order to avoid long dreams at night, he immediately decided to refine it on the spot.

However, when he reacted to the fact that only half of the energy was left, Yang Hao, who thought that he had a good mentality, couldn't help but feel pain and scolded, this old man with a blood skeleton was simply an old bastard who harmed others and himself.

There was no way, the only remaining energy could only raise Yang Hao's cultivation to the peak of the sixth level of deformation, which was only as thick as a piece of paper from the seventh layer.

The so-called mountains and rivers are in doubt, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village, under the guidance of the white boss, the water spirit once again intercepted part of the power and merged it into the Zheng of the Haiyin in Gangzhen

I also had the mentality of giving it a try, but I didn't expect that under the urging of this section of the water spirit, this second seal, the sea seal, would be cultivated.

Fangcun Shuitai has evolved again, this kind of manic and tyrannical power, like a dragon that disturbs the wind and rain in the depths of the stormy sea, so that the surging power makes Yang Hao extremely sideways.

The Lei Dan in the body was unceremoniously, devouring the aura of the thunder attribute in large gulps, and on the round Dan body, a seventh mark parallel to the other six Dan marks gradually appeared.

"Rush over!"

Yang Hao's eyes were sharp, his fists were clenched, and the Thousand Thunder Law was running to the extreme, and the brilliant thunder and lightning in front of him suddenly changed, and there was a long howl similar to a horse, and then, many thunder lights were intertwined, transforming into a palm-sized thunder and lightning horse.

"Aang!"

Spreading his bright silver wings, a trace of contempt unexpectedly appeared in his jewel-like eyes, and he raised his head high and roared low at Yang Hao.

This is a naked provocation against Yang Hao.

The warrior cultivates his own body with aura, and the road is full of twists and turns, experiencing thousands of difficulties and dangers, and each situation is getting worse and worse with its own corresponding checkpoints to block, such behavior is like a moth to a fire, and the loser is destroyed, turning into ashes and green smoke, and the winner, the phoenix nirvana, wins the ground, and smiles proudly in the world.

Yang Hao stared at the horse that was as beautiful as a sculpture and was transformed into thunder attribute aura, grinned, and then, the suction power in his mouth was great, and after the thunder and lightning horse let out a long roar, it rushed into Yang Hao's body like a meteor

Lei Ma entered the body, carrying a stream of extremely pure thunder and lightning energy, and instantly burst into blooming flowers in the meridians, staring at the intense pain, his tongue against the upper jaw, his teeth clenched, and this power was distributed to all parts of the body one by one in the direction of the exercise.

Strengthen, refine, and become stronger.

Under the differentiation of strength, Yang Hao's body seemed to be plated with a layer of silver iron armor, and from a distance, it seemed to have a mysterious blessing like a god's mansion

A cloud of thunder light, which was several times richer than the previous one, was eaten by the thunder group whole, and with such a strong momentum, the Dan mark, which was not obvious, became completely clear.

The thunder light slowly converged, and a little silver light faintly flashed in his clear eyes, and the aura in Yang Hao's body at this moment was extremely full, and the depth of the aura alone completely exceeded the previous level.

At the current level, in the face of the battle with Lei Ming after a few years, judging from a few powerful hole cards, even if the latter successfully advanced to the Ning Yuan Realm, he would have the strength to fight.

"It's not bad!

A sweet woman's voice instantly pulled Yang Hao, who was a little distracted, back to reality, turned his head to look, his gaze penetrated the flame aura, and was fixed on a rather touching and beautiful face.

"Hehe! It's just a fluke!" was a little distracted, and immediately reacted, it turned out that there was another person on top of the mountain carving.

For Ye Ling, Yang Hao felt a little guilty, after all, this water spirit was obtained by the Ye family from all their wealth, and he devoured it without saying a word, and even this time the way back to the sect was rubbing the other party's flying demonic beast.

"It's not a fluke, Ling'er doesn't know, anyway, when it comes to Qixuanzong, Brother Yang has to take good care of his sister. Laughing softly, the pretty eyes like an apricot kernel bent into a crescent moon, looking at it so closely, it made Yang Hao's heart beat uncontrollably.

Unexpectedly, this Ye Ling is tall and handsome, his real age is half a year older than Yang Hao, plus his clever personality, some strange problems also make Yang Hao anxious.

If it weren't for the day before, Yang Hao had taken advantage of his cultivation, otherwise he wouldn't have had a chance to break through to the realm of the Mortal Sevenfold.

After a short period of silence, Ye Ling's eyes stared at Yang Hao's figure, his eyebrows bent, and he said in a puzzled tone.

"Brother Yang, you really don't know who our people are?"

This sentence made the air stagnate slightly.

Originally, by the time Ye Ling and the others woke up, they had already made up a story of a worldly master subduing demons and eliminating demons, and under the explanation of nearly half an hour, perhaps it was the situation of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, or they were stunned by the terrifying thousand-zhang fist marks on the ground, and the remaining few people reluctantly believed Yang Hao's words.

However, perhaps because it was fate, Ye Ling happened to be the first to wake up because he had not suffered too serious injuries, and in his eyes, he clearly saw Yang Hao's punch, completely killing the blood skull Lao Rao.

So now Ye Ling is the only one who knows the real reason.

"Ahem, what's inside, aren't I all, I'm a white-bearded outsider."

"The eyes are always staring, and the beard is not long......" Yang Haotian shamelessly described the appearance of Bai Lao to Ye Ling.

Looking at Yang Hao, who was making up stories with sweat and paint, although Ye Lingxin was like a mirror, he also let out a voice of amazement again and again.

The sun and the moon alternated, black and white alternated, and the time of nearly half a month gradually dissipated, just at the moment when Yang Hao and Ye Ling were bored and exploded, the strange rocky peaks in front of them gradually dissipated, and the exaggerated palaces were like dense and prosperous Gundam numbers.

Presumably, what is in front of you is the number one overlord sect in the Southern Regions-Qixuanzong.

"Hehe, I'll take you around when the time comes!" Yang Hao pulled out Ye Ling, who was still in a trance.

Looking at the extremely delicate face, something in his heart seemed to be quietly blooming, Ye Lingyan smiled and nodded.

I don't know how many years later, I don't know how many calamities the Southern Regions have survived, but the Seven Xuanzong has always stood tall, and at that time, Ye Ling, who was already in his prime, was already the head of this behemoth Seven Xuanzong.

After many years of ups and downs, whenever I look back on this short journey, there will still be a trace of ripples in the already waveless state of mind of the ancient well.

And the center of the ripples is such a serious face that is not mixed with any impurities.