Man Huang Feng Bao

Looking back at a lot of Zongmen masters who rushed to Feilongyuan on the Feijian, Ye Chuan screamed for luck and chose another road to return quietly. Back to the Ziyun hospital, the sky is already bright.

Ye Chuan sat down cross-legged, and then carefully watched the Qinglian Lantern.

Compared with the original, the quaint oil lamp that was obtained in the Valley of the Sacred Valley has a layer of luster, and there is a faint glow of light, as if the ancient life of sleep is gradually waking up. The light is dark, but when it is warm on the body, there will be a warm current in the body, and the swallowing will float and warm on this warm current.

Careful observation, you can find two small black spots on the lamp body, the position is constantly changing. It was two lifelike patterns that flowed like lights in the lamp, one is the king of gold, and the other is a white, fat pig. Ye Chuan’s mind was moved, and two monsters appeared around him, and they were able to manipulate like a finger.

Jin Yu Wang made a touch of gold falling on the palm of the leaf, and the wings flapped gently from time to time, fanling a stream of air, the drums on the back were bigger, and the signs of becoming a six-winged golden dragon became more and more obvious. Unlike the spirited King of the Golden Jubilee, the pig seems to have not woken up, leaning on Ye Chuan's leg and screaming, white and fat like a sleeping panda. Looking at the appearance, I couldn't see that this stupid little pig actually killed a fierce Hydra.

Ye Chuan looked carefully and found that even he could not see the origin of this little pig. Millions of years ago, when he was only covering the sky, he used to go in and out of the ancient murderous field. He used his feet to measure the wildness, but he never saw such a monster in his memory. I don't know if this little pig is a transfiguration of the ancient monsters that survived in ancient times, or a new variant that he had been trapped in the Millennium Valley for millions of years.

Millions of years ago, I only covered my hand. Now, after I walked out of the Valley of the Vulgar, it was already a matter of people. I used to be behind the blue demon, and I was gone. Ye Chuan does not know what happened in this millions of years, but it is certain that there will be a big change in the wild world, and many new masters and monsters have emerged.

"On the edge of the dragon, there can be such ancient and wild species like piglets, and then go to the mountains? In the depths of the Yunwu Mountain, what kind of peerless enchanting and wild aliens?"

Ye Chuan has some yearnings and awkwardness.

Millions of years ago, when he was only covering the sky, there were a group of followers like the Ox and the Ghost Hand. Nowadays, if you want to come back to the tyranny, recapture everything you have lost and create greater glory, it is not enough to be alone. It needs a group of entourages that are more like a wolf than before, and the talents of domestication are different. Unusually wild, it is undoubtedly the best choice.

Ye Chuan made up his mind and decided to go deep into the cloud mountains, but this will have to wait until the big contest. The most important thing at the moment is how to heal the wounded soul and prepare for the improvement before the big contest.

Ye Chuan put the piglets, the golden dragon king and the Qinglian lamp together, took out a few green fruits, and carefully observed them on the palm of their hand. The rich fragrance is quickly spread throughout the study, full of fragrance.

After observing for a while, Ye Chuan slowly took a piece of Qingyang fruit, and the taste bud on the tip of his tongue felt a little sweet. The soul in his mind swelled up, the body was hot, and the lower abdomen seemed to have a little more raging. Burning torches. Yinyin night tour, witnessing Jin Zhikun alone in the courtyard, punching his body and rolling blood, the scene appeared in front of him, faintly, Ye Chuan felt that he became a fist in the courtyard, the soul grows stronger, the body yang increases, the body It is also rapidly strengthening.

it is good!

This is really a good thing!

Ye Chuan did not hesitate to eat another Qingyang fruit, and the lower abdomen was hot all at once. The wounded soul recovered at an astonishing speed, even more powerful than before. Mastering the three thousand magical powers, during the heyday, I used to cover the vastness of Ye Chuan. In a moment, I felt that I had become a martial artist who only cultivated the body, and specialized in the body of Yangshen like the strong enemy Jin Zhikun.

The seeds of Qingyang fruit, which were inadvertently obtained in the ghost city, brought unimaginable surprises to Ye Chuan.

Inspired by the changes in the soul and the body, Ye Chuan simply ate all five Qingyang fruit in one breath, and the body suddenly appeared in the volcano, and the blood in the body became a hot magma. The body is hot, but there is no discomfort. On the contrary, the whole body is comfortable, and every pore in the body stretches out. The hungry whales swallow the aura of heaven and earth. After the internal organs, the blood in the body has a golden glow.

Blood smelting!

The warrior is seven heavy!

Unconsciously, Ye Chuan's cultivation is on the next step, breaking through to the last weight of the military. Another cyclone appeared in the body, and there were signs of a second convulsion. Once again, we can get rid of the mortal category and become a superb monk with a long life span, and truly embark on the road of cultivation against the sky!

Ye Chuan was excited and felt the joy of breaking through the bottleneck. When he was only covering the sky, he was very high, and his status was higher, but he could not feel this kind of happiness.

This is the charm of cultivation.

The road to cultivation is really fascinating. It’s not that you are alone in the loneliness, but you break through the bottleneck and surpass yourself! After millions of years, I began to practice again. Everything started from the beginning, and Iwakawa felt a different charm.

The promotion of the realm is exciting, but Ye Chuan is not concerned with the realm itself, but the soul. For a monk who yearns for all kinds of supernatural powers, the soul is the key. Whether the military can lay the foundation well and lay the foundation for the soul to take off in the future, this is the most important thing!

call!

Almost without thinking, Ye Chuan took a shackle and used his secrets to open the world.

In the study, the fragrance of Qingyang fruit is still there;

Outside, a hundred feet ran down the corner, feeling the yang in the body of Ye Chuan, and went away;

Over the Ziyun Peak, the heavens and the earth are flooding, forming a spectacular aura of anger;

......

Ye Chuan's spirit is soaring and rising, and the gods are escaping.

Compared with the original, the spirit of the gods has grown more than three times. The range of the minds of the gods slowly extends from the Ziyun Bianyuan to the entire Ziyun Peak, and then the Yunwuzong, and the gods swept over the numerous peaks of the Zongmen.

A hot flame, at this time appeared in Ye Chuan's thoughts of the mind, accompanied by the whistling whistling and bursting exclamation. God read carefully, it is not a flame, but a master who is covered in flames. It is a hundred meters in one step. There is still a person in the armpit. It is constantly struggling, chunky and chunky, and the voice is heard. It is still very familiar.

Fat man?

Ye Chuan was shocked, and the soul quickly returned to the body, his face dignified. Not waiting for him to save, the fat man's exclamation came to the foot of the mountain, and the geeks shrouded in the flame went straight to the Ziyun hospital!