But as soon as he said this, he almost bit off his tongue.

At that moment, Yang Zhao's body swelled suddenly with a recognizable amplitude, followed by a wave of strange purple light spreading out from his body.

The atmosphere of the place where the two of them stood was distorted by the heat wave.

Even if they were miles away, the three of them could imagine what a terrifying high temperature it would be!

In the distorted atmosphere, the images of Qiē all looked bizarre, but the three of them saw that the demon shadow that could have killed Yang Zhao on the spot with the force of a landslide was twisting frantically at this moment, trying to pull his palm off Yang Zhao's back.

The purple flame of light surged again, rushing straight to three feet outside Yang Zhao's body, forming a beautiful and treacherous circle of light.

In the midst of such a change, the demon shadow let out a sharp and piercing scream, and his entire body swelled suddenly, turning into thousands of short, sharp gray and white fires, which is how Yu Ji described it.

Otherwise, how can you explain the tragic situation of that person's body being cut into pieces in an instant, and then turning to ashes in a blink of an eye?

Almost holding her breath, watching Yang Zhao rush into the air, Yu Ji suddenly felt as if she had just come back from a circle in front of the ghost gate, and it took a long time to know how to exhale a long breath.

Then, he cautiously turned his face to look at the two division commanders, and said in a low voice: "This ...... What the hell is going on?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Hu had a wooden face and did not answer, but the young man thought about it, nodded and said, "I finally understand why this human kid is only a golden pill cultivator, and he can actually get the favor of Yunluan and the dress!"

It seems that the answer is irrelevant. On the contrary, it aroused Yuji's interest even more, and she temporarily got rid of the shock just now, and asked urgently, "Why?"

"There should be a certain master who once injected a large amount of spiritual energy into his empowerment, but this huge amount of spiritual energy was not completely developed by him, but accumulated in his body, and he didn't use it on weekdays, but today he was hit by the Demon Seal of Death, and he actually began to instinctively revolt......"

"It's just that it doesn't make sense, and it doesn't matter if anyone is so kind. It's a real empowerment. With such a pure aura of heaven and earth, I am afraid that there are only two or three people in the entire cultivation realm, and besides, this is probably not like an aura. This is more like a pure fairy aura. But there is also the nonsense of the immortal. What about giving an empowerment to a kid with a mere golden pill?"

Yuji is not uninformed, she thought about it, and said strangely: "It's not right." Empowerment ...... Isn't this method very inhibiting his future cultivation? He's on the right path, and the faster he progresses, the greater the chance of going mad. Does anyone do this to harm others and not to themselves?"

Brother Pianpian sighed lightly, and was about to speak, but he was shocked in his heart, he grabbed Yuji's small waist, and said in a low voice: "Get out of the way!"

As soon as the words fell, a figure swept past them.

The two sides staggered, and the frosty eyes swept away from their faces, and Luo Yuji, who had cultivated to a weaker level, even gave birth to the terrifying feeling of falling into an ice cave for ten thousand years.

The middle-aged man surnamed Hu and the young brother of Pianpian came out of the sheath at the same time, the blade flashed in the void, and there was a buzzing sound, and then the middle-aged man surnamed Hu snorted miserably, and his body flew out with a turn.

This handsome boy didn't retreat half a step, but his tiger's mouth was already dripping with blood, he gritted his teeth and didn't make himself snort, just screamed: "Dressing!"

The man felt this very clearly, but another question came to his mind.

"Is it for the human?

"Hot ...... Hot!Cold...... Cold!"

Yang Zhao let out an unconscious moan, at this time, there was no boundary between heat and cold, and the only thing left was pain.

God knows where it was, and he only felt himself crouching in a patch of grass, in the long grass that pierced people, and his whole body twitched, like a chicken with its neck cut off.

",!" he buried his face in the grass, clinging to the dirt, cursing madly in his heart.

He didn't know who he was targeting, so he just muttered it to relieve the pain that penetrated from the depths of his bone marrow to the epidermis.

If someone saw his face now, they would definitely see that now this human young man's body was actually starting to glow with a trace of purple halo, and in the starry sky above his head, there was also a purple chaotic air flow slowly coming out.

And the person lying under the starry sky was even more twisted in pain.

Hell, I've resisted it, but why hasn't the problem been solved? And it seems to be getting worse.

The surging air flow was no longer like the last time, which was orderly classified into the limbs and hundreds of remains, but rushed forward and backward in the process of mass qi transformation, testing the tenacity of Yang Zhao's body from time to time.

Yang Zhaokong was weak, and he could only watch his internal organs and bones moan and deform under the tremendous pressure, and he was in danger of collapsing at any time.

Yang Zhao had never hoped that he would be able to withstand such a huge blow with just one Jindan late-stage cultivation, but the scene just now was also very obvious, the Purple Void Secret Realm in the depths of the Sea of Consciousness had actually infused him with a huge aura.

And he never thought that the energy of this huge aura explosion would be so high!

Well, he admits that without this outburst of aura, he might have been punched into slag by someone, but the current situation doesn't seem to be much better!

In the gradually blurred consciousness, Li Xun felt that his body was like a ball of soft mud, twisted into a strange appearance by a pair of invisible big hands.

He took a hard breath of the earthy air, gave up his head, and muttered again.

At this moment, only a long series of sounds could be heard, but Yang Zhao saw the endless heavenly thunder above the starry sky, and it was rushing towards him with a hint of ruinous aura, "What is this", after scolding this sentence, Yang Zhao's consciousness began to fall quickly towards the bottomless abyss.

After I don't know how long, Yang Zhao's body twitched violently, and when he saw that his mind was about to shatter, he suddenly opened a ray of skylight, and in a trance, there seemed to be a weak voice whispering in his ear.

The content is very wonderful, it is a catchy rhyme, between the ups and downs, all of them are in tune with the beat, and the ups and downs are caused.

Yang Zhao couldn't tell the true meaning for the time being, but he felt that there were a lot of words such as yin and yang, rigidity and softness in it.

Gradually, he understood more, and felt that the rhythm of the sentence was fast and slow, fast and slow, like a sudden wind and rain, and when it was slow, it was a word and three folds, but surprisingly every sound was clearly recognizable.

These words seemed to have an amazing magical power, and the chaotic vitality in his body, with the flow of syllables, divided yin and yang from the ground, raised and lowered the entrance, and gradually, it became orderly, and the pain gradually faded.

Yang Zhao of course understood who was helping him at this time, and he didn't dare to stop the flow of true breath, but he followed the rhythm of the notes in the outside world and walked steadily for several weeks.

After confirming that the True Yuan Aura in his body had been hidden again, he slowly straightened up and returned to a sitting position. (To be continued......)