The stone platform is only one zhang in size, several zhang high, and the stone platform is paved from the ground to the top. Yang Tian stepped on the steps, getting closer and closer to the Ziyang Dao people, Yang Tian's speed was average, he didn't deliberately speed up his pace, and he didn't slow down.

However, in the eyes of Ziyang Zhenren, Yang Tian was like a turtle, and the more he reached the last moment, the more he couldn't wait. Finally, Yang Tian's feet stepped on the stone platform, less than a zhang away from Ziyang Zhenren.

Standing at this angle, Yang Tian could clearly see that Ziyang Zhenren's body was scarred, which could be described as scarred and terrifying. Especially the wound in his heart, the iron chain ran through his heart, and he could clearly see the red blood dripping slowly.

The heart is the foundation of human beings, the source of life, and if this part is severely damaged, it will be extremely difficult to heal. If you break the immortal gate and step into the condensing realm, you can refine all the five internal organs. It is said that some of the pride of heaven can temper their hearts to the point where they are as solid as a rock and as round as jade.

The monk used this method to prevent the heart from being fatally injured, and it can be seen from this that the heart is still very important for the monks of the Concentration Realm. The heart is the source of qi and blood, and if it is missing, it will be impossible to maintain vitality and lose all qi and blood.

And Ziyang Zhenren's heart was hit so hard, and he was still alive and well, just from this point, it can be known that this person's cultivation is profound, and ordinary concentrating realm cultivation can't do this step.

If Yang Tian was injured in the same way, it would definitely be difficult to maintain his life, and within ten days, he would die in Huangquan. And what really imprisoned Ziyang Zhenren was not the black iron chain, but the talisman on his head. It is precisely because of the existence of this symbol that he has not been able to escape from this place.

"Xiaoyou quickly moves, I'll contain the talisman. Ziyang Zhenren said excitedly. As soon as he said this, an invisible force surged out of him, and he seemed to use all his strength to break free from the shackles of the talisman.

At this moment, the originally motionless talisman above erupted with supreme power, and a thumb-thick black thunderbolt twisted and intertwined, forming a mysterious ancient character.

Immediately, the thunder character fell with a bang. Suppressed to Ziyang Zhenren's Tianling Gai, "If you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?" Ziyang Zhenren shouted sadly.

The Silver Hung Sword in Yang Tian's hand shook slightly. is about to stab towards the mysterious talisman above Ziyang Zhenren. Just as the tip of the sword was about to touch the talisman, Ziyang Zhenren suddenly shouted: "Dou Zhuan Xingxing!"

A thunder character suddenly flew out of the Heavenly Spirit Cover of Ziyang Zhenren, turned into a streamer and went straight to Yang Tian, seeing this scene. Yang Tian's eyes shrank again and again. He only had time to retract the Silver Hung Sword and block it in front of him, trying to intercept the Thunder Character.

Yang Tian's body flew out upside down, and the thunder character was like a brilliant heavenly might, irresistible. The Yin Hong Sword fell to the ground, as if it had lost its spirituality, and Yang Tian's situation at this time was even worse. The Thunder Character followed the Silver Hung Sword straight into his body, where the black character passed. All of them were dead, and there was a rotten aura on his body. Lethargic.

"Boy, it's your honor to have the honor to experience the hardships that this seat has endured over the years, and when I break this talisman, I will definitely thank you!" Ziyang Zhenren changed his previous weak and powerless state, and at this time he looked vigorous, and his complexion became ruddy.

At this time, the power of the ancient talisman above his head was weakened to the extreme, and it was for this reason that he was able to break the ban unscrupulously.

He called himself this seat, and it can be seen that the old man's title before was used to fool Yang Tian. In fact, as the momentum around him emerged, his face, which had been described as withered, changed rapidly, and he was gradually becoming younger.

The original twilight in his body gradually dissipated, and the rolling vitality appeared from him. This qi and blood vitality is incomparably rich, and it is several times richer than the power of qi and blood possessed by a demon beast in the Condensing Realm.

Ziyang Zhenren's hands shook, and the iron chain wrapped around his arm was broken, and in an instant, he pinched the trick with both hands, and a wonderful handprint was interpreted in his hand.

Yang Tian was drowsy at this time, and under the effect of the thunder character, his spirit and spirit fell to a low point, just like a person in his twilight years, lifeless. Yang Tian hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue to wake himself up, in this case, if he fell asleep, he was afraid that he would never wake up.

He glanced at Ziyang Zhenren, and knew that the other party would not be able to get out of trouble in a short time, if he really waited until then, then he would really have no chance of living.

Yang Tian didn't think much about it anymore, and meditated to sense the situation in his body, at this time, his body was in a mess, his flesh and blood were filled with dead air, and even his dantian was filled with dead air. There was a trace of dead qi attached to the true qi, so much so that these true qi faintly wanted to get out of his control.

Moreover, in the center of his dantian, the thunder character is located, suppressing all the true qi in his dantian, and it is impossible to call a single cent. The current situation is extremely unfavorable for Yang Tian, and if it is not good, he will fall into a place of no return.

Yang Tian's desire to survive has never been so strong at this moment, at this moment, his heart is unwavering, his wisdom is running to the extreme, and there are countless points of light in his eyes that are intertwined and flickering.

The ability of the thunder character to deprive life is extremely strong, if it weren't for Yang Tian's bloody blood and far beyond ordinary people, he would definitely not be able to support it for so long. At this time, the wisps of blood that overflowed from the corners of Yang Tian's mouth were no longer Yin Hong, but dark red.

This shows that the influence of the thunder character on him has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and in the blood, within a moment or three, Yang Tian will run out of vitality and turn into a pile of white bones.

It is even possible that even the dry bones cannot be left, after all, with the domineering power contained in the thunder character, it is enough to wear out Yang Tian's bones at this time.

Suddenly, the spiritual thoughts in Yang Tianni Pill Palace permeated out, covering the entire dantian in an instant. Subsequently, wisps of spiritual thought calmed the restless true qi in the dantian.

It's like there's an invisible net that is going deep into Yang Tian's entire dantian little by little, if this net can completely penetrate into the dantian. Then Yang Tian will be able to regain control of the true qi in his body, and only by regaining control of the true qi can he have the slightest chance to suppress the thunder character.

After half the incense, Yang Tian spat out a wisp of dark red blood from the corner of his mouth again, and the blood sprinkled on the ground sizzled. His blood was already stained with a hint of the mystery of the thunder character at this time, which could easily corrode the ground in the stone room.

At this time, a burst of light burst out of Yang Tian's eyes, and he supported the ground with both hands, so that he sat cross-legged. It was another scene in his dantian, before, he finally reluctantly regained the control of the fifty percent true qi in the dantian, and the remaining fifty percent was too strict due to the corrosion of the thunder character, which was no longer under his control.

The true qi in his body is divided into two camps, half of which is dominated by thunder characters, surrounding the thunder characters, showing a dark black color. The other half is dominated by the fire tripod, which is like a melting pot, and clusters of sparks emerge from time to time, which are brilliant and dazzling.

Yang Tian's mind sank into the dantian, and his mind merged into the Lihuo Ding, at this moment, he seemed to be incarnated into the Ding. Falling into a wonderful situation, he could clearly sense every texture on the Lihuo Ding, and even the rune imprints stored on the Ding Furnace were clearly engraved in his mind.

His control of the Lihuo Ding reached the peak state of perfection at this moment, if before this, he could only exert two or three percent of the power of this Ding Ding Furnace, then the power he could exert at this time was ten percent.

Suddenly, the Dao runes on the Fire Ding flickered, shining brightly, and clusters of sparks burst out of the Ding Furnace, and in an instant, countless flames floated out, sweeping towards the place where the Thunder Character was.

There was also a trace of purple thunder attached to the flames, and the thunder and fire intersected, resulting in a strange and spectacular scene. Some of the flames intertwined, turning into a fiery snake, swallowing the snake letter, swallowing the dark true qi corroded by a thunder character into the abdomen, refining it with the power of flames.

For a while, Yang Tian had the upper hand, and if nothing else, he almost had an eighty percent chance of suppressing the Thunder character. But at this moment, the thunder character suddenly burst out with a black light, and a corrosive, eerie, and evil aura appeared from it, expelling all the power of thunder and fire. (To be continued......)