He is not the only monk who has cultivated the path of supreme destruction.

He is still not the only monk with the courage and qualifications to kill.

He is not the only monk who has the qualification to refine the spirit of the scriptures and the sound of the scriptures "Three Yang and Seven Yin".

He had such a grand wish, and if he said it, it would definitely make people laugh out of his big teeth.

It is undoubtedly ridiculous that a monk who has just entered the late stage of transformation should say that he aspires to become the overlord of one side.

But at this moment, Yang Qing has already made up his mind, this will be his lifelong wish, he has no great hope for a hegemon, after all, the world is too vast, and he is too small, he is just an insignificant speck of dust, however, he wants to marry Dan Ye in this capacity.

Because he doesn't want to disappoint anyone who treats him sincerely.

can't live up to Danye, and he can't live up to Sun Xinyao, who may still be waiting for him.

Perhaps there are still monks in the world who have one of the talents of plundering demon beasts and the second for their own use.

However, a monk who has the courage to kill, has the "Three Yang and Seven Yin", cultivates the way of destruction alone, and cultivates the 'Ten Thousand Beast Style', Yang Qing feels that maybe he may be the only one in the world.

Even if there is, it must be different from His way and His way.

He is unique, and he dares to aspire to become a hegemon.

The slightly squinted eyes returned to normal, and in a trance, there was a sense of calmness in his expression, and at this moment, Yang Qing seemed to feel that he was different from Fang Cai, and he found that his mood had changed.

It's not a transformation, but it's on a different level.

Secretly, I think. This level of state of mind is the one that is in line with the cultivation of the path of supreme destruction.

After feeling it for a while, Yang Qing sat back on the jade bed with his knees crossed.

Compared with the spirit stones in the space ring, Yang Qing valued the black mist and the essence blood of the prison cow more than anything else.

The two things were sealed by Cuimang and stored safely in the Purple Mansion.

The reason why Yang Qing first used the Blood Removal Beads, and then used the Soul Suppressing Tears to assist in the blood suppression to devour the Prisoner Ox's Battle Soul was because the Dao imprint of the Prisoner Cow's War Soul was very vague and could not be comprehended directly, and Yang Qing would not comprehend it directly.

I have carefully felt and distinguished the way of destruction of the Prison Ox War Spirit, and there is a difference between his way of destruction and his way of destruction.

Yang Qing will not take the initiative to comprehend.

Instead, it is devoured with blood-soothing breath, so that the blood-soothing Dao Law Seal can remember to be promoted. In this way, there will be no deviations.

Now the soul of the imprisoned cow has been taken away. And the black mist is the spiritual root that is transformed into a prisoner cow, not a simple spiritual thing, after Yang Qing felt it carefully, he found that it was missing the soul. Far from being clear, the imprint of the Tao is not clear. Instead, it blurred.

It's not hard to understand. It has been fused with the soul, and it will inevitably be harmed when it is separated.

And under the control of Elder Qingluan, in order not to hurt the soul of the prisoner cow, the only way to do it is to harm the black mist. This is an inevitable behavior, the black mist has received some damage, and if the soul of the prisoner cow is damaged, it will be a great loss, so the soul of the prisoner cow still takes away a little black mist.

It wasn't okay for the black mist to be damaged, after all, the blood breath went to devour it, not merge with it.

Yang Qing secretly guessed that although these black mist were not much, after the blood breath was devoured, the Dao Law Seal that he was promoted to would be enough for him to break through to the Tongxuan Realm.

Or even a higher realm.

The emerald rays that seal the black mist are very wonderful, not only preventing the black mist from dissipating, but also allowing the blood breath to devour it.

The obstacle that Emerald Mang does to the Blood's Breath is irrelevant.

With such a Qi Ao seal, a Reality Transformation Realm cultivator would never be able to do it, even a Qi Refining Cultivator who was a master in the late stage of Transformation Reality.

Danye can't do it either.

The seal that imprisoned a drop of Danye essence blood was much simpler in comparison.

But it was also very strange, according to Yang Qing's feelings, this kind of seal not only imprisoned the emerald essence blood here, but also cut it off from the outside world.

As if sealed.

As for the Ox Essence Blood, it was half-drop-like and half-mist, and the emerald seal also prevented it from dissipating, and it was also insignificant to hinder the suppression of blood.

This drop of the essence blood of the prison cow is only a wisp of blood, the blood is very rich, it seems quite stubborn, if this drop of essence blood is completely pitch black, then the original prison cow has achieved the perfect body, and the gap between the lines will be a huge gap.

The essence blood of the imprisoned cow cultivated in this way, even if it is no longer the real essence blood at this moment, and some of it is in the form of mist, it will reduce the difficulty of cultivating the 'Ten Thousand Beast Style' with it, but it is still not something that Yang Qing can use to cultivate the 'Ten Thousand Beast Style' at this moment.

Although a drop of essence blood in Danye was extremely suitable for the 'Ten Thousand Beast Style', he still couldn't cultivate at this moment.

The two divine beast essence bloods are both extremely helpful to the cultivation of the 'Ten Thousand Beast Style', and we can only wait for a later date.

In the casual conversation with Dan Ye just now, Yang Qing talked about his own way of destruction, which may be of some help to the monks of the Qingluan clan who practice the way of destruction of the sole respect, he has his advantage, that is, he has no spiritual root, and the Qingluan clan has its own advantage, that is, through the incomparably precious treasures to enhance the soul, indirectly enhance the qi qualifications, and there are a large number of spiritual objects for them to smelt each other to find the best way.

Through conversation, Yang Qing learned a little about the strength of the prison cow.

The dragon beast prison cow has no spiritual root, no innate body of the lineage, no soul of the lineage, but its soul has charm, and the speed of cultivating any of them is extremely fast.

"Snort!"

With a single thought, the dense mist-like blood breath will be wrapped in the sealed black mist, swallowing a trace of mist through the emerald mang.

Although these black mist are broken, they are still quite strong, and the blood breath devours very slowly.

The blood breath has a strong devouring ability, if it is replaced by other spiritual objects, it can only be fused with the black fog, and its Dao law imprint will be affected by the black fog, so that there will be deviations, and the blood breath will not, it is derived from the Dao law imprint by devouring the black mist, and its own Dao foundation is very solid, and the existence of the blood breath is due to Yang Qing's venerable Kun Soul's spirit qualifications.

In addition, the spirit qualification is born from the soul, due to the difference in innate qualifications, acquired cultivation, encounters, etc., even if it is the same spirit qualification. There are also differences between them, and Yang Qing's own courage and qualifications must be the most suitable to measure his own Dao, blood breath, and 'Ten Thousand Beast Style'.

At this moment, Su Xuexi was devouring the black mist, and Yang Qing was moving the six or seven hundred thousand spirit stones in the Purple Mansion that had been purified and pure into the space ring.

With so many spirit stones, I can't help but feel a little rich in my heart.

With such wealth, he can be regarded as a wealthy party among most of the cultivators of the Xuan Realm.

Soon, there were only a few spirit stones left in the Purple Mansion for cultivation.

When most of the spirit stones were removed, the dark gray ground seemed very empty, and the knife-point-like fragments with a faint silver-white light seemed incongruous.

For fragments that resemble the tip of a knife and resemble the tip of a pen. Yang Qing never cared much about it from beginning to end.

Let it have a strong anti-shock power. It is also a chicken-like existence, too small and unable to be manipulated in the air, inconvenient to hold, and the magic weapon shuttles and attacks when fighting. Attacking magic weapons can easily evade its interception.

Once intercepted, it can't be intercepted. Hit by a magic weapon. Not dead but also crippled.

It's not as safe as the first line of combat skills.

Therefore, for many years, Yang Qing has not looked at it carefully, and its appearance is inconspicuous. The dark gray earth is very vast, and there are a large number of spirit stones, and when they are filled with the light of the spirit stones, they are even more inconspicuous.

I once thought it was a fragment of a spiritual treasure, so I didn't take it out for Dan Ye to see.

Why bother to study things that are useless, even though Danye is knowledgeable, he doesn't know everything.

Yang Qing didn't want to take it out as a treasure, but Dan Ye concluded that it was just a fragment and had no value.

At this moment, when he saw the fragment actually glowing with silver-white light, although the light was imperceptible, it made him feel unusual, and he suddenly remembered that nearly a hundred years ago, when he first entered the gap of the Five Punishment Ground, this fragment had an inexplicable tremor in the Purple Mansion, as if it was triggered by a qi machine.

"Could it be that you are a magic weapon of the imprisoned ox, and you have lived at the stake?"

Yang Qing was slightly surprised in his heart, this thing was peculiar, he was a little confused, and secretly guessed that it was made of some special material from the place of burning, and when he returned to his hometown at this moment, he had some traction.

Starting with the fragments that looked like the tip of a knife and the edge of a pen, Yang Qing secretly felt that the fragments seemed to be lighter than before.

Even though he hadn't touched the fragment for decades, he couldn't be wrong with it, as he felt as if it was about to fly away.

Yang Qing's heart was shocked.

All kinds of speculations flashed in his mind, but he didn't think it was anything, so it was the land of the Qingluan clan, and the fragments were of little use to him.

"There is a hazy sense, there is a vague traction"

Surprised to himself, he instantly calmed down the mood of Fang Cai's determination to be the overlord of one side, his eyes slightly closed, and he carefully sensed the traction of the fragments in his hand somewhere.

The traction is vague, but not repulsive.

"It's the firmament!", can be sure that the pull of the fragments comes to the silver-white firmament.

Yang Qing continued to follow.

The consciousness went farther and farther, and it was already beyond the scope of his divine consciousness, and after that, it was not hindered by the scope of his divine consciousness.

It's just that all you can see is a silvery dazzling light.

In this way, Yang Qing continued to move forward along the traction, and unconsciously, he had already entered a state of concentration while sitting cross-legged on the jade bed.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Qing felt that he had come to a firmament, this firmament was very unfamiliar, and there was a sense of familiarity, he felt that something was strange in his heart, but he couldn't think about it, because he realized that he was in full concentration, and he would definitely break this state when he thought about it.

There was a silvery white light all around, but only the front was still clear.

Without waiting to take a closer look, an ancient seal of the sky suddenly appeared.

This ancient seal is a word, inscribed and above the sky, as if it is written by only one stroke, and as if it is made up of countless characters, the ancient characters that have never been seen, Yang Qing at this moment is familiar with it, as if he has seen it somewhere, and he doesn't know whether he is too small, or this strange ancient character is too huge.

Looking at this word, it is like standing on the earth and looking at the whole sky.

Yang Qing felt inexplicable, his consciousness was extremely clear, but he seemed confused.

Looking at his hands with confusion, he found that there were no hands at all, and his body did not exist.

Then he looked at the ancient characters in the sky again, and suddenly felt a great coercion, the coercion came from the ancient words, almost scattered his consciousness, Yang Qing was confused in his heart, he didn't know what he was going to do here, and felt that he was about to crush his own coercion, Yang Qing was inexplicably angry, and he was absolutely not allowed to be scattered like this.

Perhaps Yang Qing can think clearly, and he can know that he has entered the verge of epiphany again.

However, if the consciousness is crushed by coercion at this moment, not only will it not be able to have an epiphany, but the soul will be greatly damaged.

Almost at this moment, the cultivators of all the divine beast races within the Five Punishment Places had all woken up from all kinds of cultivation, and a trace of doubt appeared in the expression of Gujing Wubo, which had lasted for too long, and he said to himself, "When did the Qingluan clan have a piece of law, it seems that they only knew about it" (to be continued............