The palm-sized bronze medal is covered with fine lines, and you can feel the frosted touch when you grab it with your big hand, but Qingyang Huan can't grab it.

A brand is as heavy as a god.

Under the watchful eye of the petrified heavenly soldiers all around, he couldn't pick up the sign, so he didn't want to leave here.

And if you want to pick up the brand, you must improve the realm again.

But as a king, it is not an overnight thing to improve the realm, after sealing the king of heaven and earth, it is more necessary to understand the heaven and earth to reflect his body, the heaven and the earth are magnificent, and the ten thousand ways are derived, and it is not so easy to understand, so that many kings will not have an inch of progress for hundreds of thousands of years.

This is no longer the realm where the accumulation of energy can be promoted to the realm of cultivation, you must know that he has spent ten years in order to stabilize his realm at the peak of the king's heaven.

If this speed is known by other kings, they will think that it is a god speed.

So much so that now he doesn't have the slightest feeling of being promoted to the realm again, the opportunity has not yet arrived, if he wants to be promoted to the realm of the King of the Double Heavenly Law, he needs to run the law through the small world, and he has not yet felt his chance.

After thinking about it, Qingyang Huan found that if he wanted to improve his senses, he only had his own purple gold battle body, but the cultivation of the purple gold battle body required a lot of resources, and after absorbing the chaotic aura to refine his body by the last chance, his battle body had exceeded forty zhang.

If such a battle body does not break through the king, he will definitely be the master in the mortal dust, but now after sealing the king heaven and earth, it is far from enough.

Not to mention the giant clan among the ten thousand races, even if it is some other races with strong physique, they will at least derive a hundred zhang battle body after being crowned king, but he has been stabilizing the cultivation of the king realm over the years, and there is no time to improve the battle body again.

And the next cultivation of the battle body will have a fission-like scene, raising the physical battle body and turning it into a real Shenyue Mountain.

Based on his current battle body of forty-three zhang, he must at least double the height of his battle body to be considered qualified.

The battle body of the human race is the supreme battle body of the human bloodline, cultivated to the extreme, incarnated as the ancient Shenyue, stepping on the earth, the sky above his head, hand-to-hand fighting with the fierce beasts of the ancient bloodline, and resisting the giants.

Although it is said that the battle body does not need too much enlightenment, it needs huge resources, where do the resources come from in this ghost place now.

Click!

However, immediately following the ancient burial ground, in the mountains and ravines where the dry bones were piled up, there was a soft crack, and a large crack cracked under his feet.

Buzz!

In an instant, a gust of wind filled with blood and qi swept away from the great crack and escaped in all directions.

Qingyang Huan followed a large crack under his feet, and looked into the depths, and a jade belt as red and clear as blood jade manifested in the depths of the crack in the earth.

Blood Crystals!

These blood crystals are crystal clear, containing the brilliant color of blood, and they have been buried in the depths of the dry bone mountain for an unknown amount of time, not only do they not have the slightest smell of blood, but after the precipitation of the years, they overflow with bursts of fragrant fragrance.

In just an instant, a huge amount of blood qi escaped from the depths of the earth, accumulating into a cloud of blood, and even condensed into a raindrop of blood in the void.

These are all the blood and water of the warriors of all races in the heavens buried in the ancient burial ground at the very beginning, and after a long period of accumulation, they turned into whole blood crystals.

It really didn't take much effort to get it, seeing the blood crystal that appeared in front of him, Qing Yanghuan's eyes showed a touch of surprise, he didn't expect that under this petrified corpse bone mountain, there was such a creation.

Without hesitation, he sat down cross-legged, in the small reckless continent, how could he not have a sense of crisis, although the peak combat power on the continent was only the realm of the king of the double heaven law, but he was now the king of the realm of the first heaven, a big realm.

For example, the king of the early stage of the double heaven like the king of the sea hedgehog, or even the king of the middle stage of the double heaven, he is still a little sure to contend with it, and the Dharma king at the peak of the double heaven is better to stay away.

To be able to improve your own strength, the more the merrier.

For other martial artists who cultivated the physical body battle body, there was no existence of the Dao Law Reckless Pattern, and even if the battle body was raised, it lacked a kind of foundation that embraced the heavens.

The skyrocketing of the battle body is not just as simple as raising the battle bones, but just raising the battle body will only make the battle body weaker, the accumulated blood and qi are scattered, and the strength is not fighting but falling.

For him, cultivating the purple gold battle body, the whole body has turned into dense blood crystals, and the blood qi contained in each blood crystal is equivalent to a hundred times the flesh and blood of the same size, even if it suddenly soars a hundred times, it is enough to fill the body that rises out of the air with blood qi, not counting the existence of tens of thousands of Dao law reckless lines in the body.

The essence of the cultivation of the purple gold battle body, the whip of splitting the cultivation law of flesh and blood, for him, he only needs to cultivate step by step, the only premise is to be able to withstand the torture from cultivation, such as the skyrocketing of flesh and blood, which will make flesh and blood continue to tear and reorganize, this pain is enough to make people collapse.

But apart from the pain, Qing Yang Huan hadn't found any other defects in the Purple Gold Battle Body, it was like a fool's cultivation technique that was explained very thoroughly, and the cultivator only needed to cultivate step by step.

His own master has already analyzed this body refining technique very thoroughly, and if he wants to make changes, he must at least integrate the entire technique to be qualified.

Suck!

The blood crystal was close at his feet, Qingyang Huan was naturally not polite, and in an instant, his whole body turned into a human race battle body of more than forty zhang, and every pore under the body turned into a small vortex, sucking towards the blood crystal below.

Thundered!

Under the tearing of the wild force, the surrounding bone mountains were all annihilated into nothingness, revealing the blood crystals spread under the bone mountains, and the thunder in Qingyang Huan's body surged, and the blood-colored vortex began to form around his body.

......

The Little Wild Continent.

The galaxy is displaced, and the manifestation is forbidden under the sinkhole, and the holy clan, the demon clan, and the blood clan ...... When the sixty-four kings of the heavens, large and small, were sealed under the sinkhole, the news directly spread throughout the entire Little Desolate Continent.

The illusory ban under the sinkhole made it impossible for the kings trapped in it to get out, and the kings outside could not enter.

For a while, in the entire small barren continent, all races became treacherous.

For this sudden accident, the rest of the alien kings also came to investigate, but unfortunately they couldn't open the ban, once they got close to the bottom of the sinkhole, when they wanted to enter the small world, the ban hidden in the void would manifest.

In the same way, once the people inside want to come out, they will also touch the prohibition and be blasted into the depths of the small world.

In the small world, many kings of different races did not get together, this small world manifested in the ground is very large, the mountains are thousands of ravines, the clouds are vast, the ancient forests are lush, the mountains and forests are surrounded by a reckless atmosphere, and even under the rotten dead leaves piled up under the trees, there are snakes, insects, rats and ants walking around.

All the scenes are telling all the kings that this is a small world that is functioning normally.

Only in the center of the small world, a huge stone statue of Baxia, carrying a dilapidated monument on its back, makes people feel uncomfortable.

"It is said that the demon clan wolf and the embarrassed are scheming, scheming, and know many secrets of the heavens, I don't know what the king of the demon clan thinks at the moment?"

In front of the stone statue, the Holy Wind King spoke, he was the Holy Clan's King who happened to come to meet his friends.

The Demon Clan's Embarrassment King manifested his body at this moment, prostrate on a boulder, his two front legs seemed to be degenerate, furry and short, but the hind legs were strong and powerful.

Although this image is not good, the kings of all the clans here have a touch of vigilance in their eyes when they look at the king of embarrassment.

This is not just talking, with the help of the wolf king, the tricks of the king of embarrassment, there are many people in the heavens who have fallen into their way.

"How can there be no danger in the creation of chance, this is the tomb of the human emperor, the tomb of the earth, even if you have a vision of pushing the starry sky, it is normal, what is the fuss. ”

The Demon King raised his squinting eyes slightly, looked up at the mountain-like stone statue in the gap between his eyes, and said indifferently.

"We're stuck here now because we haven't found the key to really unlocking the Emperor's Tomb. ”

"King Ji said well, if the great shore of the emperor is easily known to us, then will we still waste time and not be able to make an inch?"

King Xuegui came from afar, and he once again explored this small world, but still found nothing.

"We're trapped here, aren't we afraid of any moths from the human race?"

The Golden Light King sat outside the stone statue of Baxia, and the golden retriever on his shoulder roared a pair of golden eyes, constantly patrolling the surroundings.

"Haha, King Jinguang is too worried, this is the Little Reckless Continent, even if the human race has any moves, give them a hundred years, a thousand years, and wait until we get the opportunity to go out, the backhand can be destroyed. ”

"It's good to let the human race develop and develop, we have pressed a little hard over the years, give them some hope, and then wipe out the hope of those human ants little by little, what a beautiful feeling, the human race needs to be harvested from generation to generation. ”

"Only when the most blazing hope is extinguished, can the most beautiful despair be produced, a pair of numb eyes is the best picture, and the heart is dead is the real immortality. ”

......

The alien kings who were sitting around the stone statue of Baxia spoke out one by one, and at this moment, most of the kings felt that the opportunity was on the heavenly monument in front of them, so even after leaving, they would rush back as soon as possible.

Moreover, many kings have also been divided into small groups, after all, compared to the Holy Clan, the Blood Clan, etc., the small clans can only have a better chance of being created by chance if they are united.

"Why didn't you see King Shengne?"

At this time, King Lingyao asked out loud, the Spirit Clan and the Holy Clan have always been friends, so they naturally paid more attention, but this sentence also attracted the attention of other kings.

It wasn't until this moment that they realized that it seemed that after the Heavenly Monument fell and was banned, they hadn't seen King Shengni, where had they gone?

The Holy Light King smiled and said nothing at the doubtful glances cast by many kings, not caring at all about the ripples of will around him.