And...... If it weren't for the-stirring stick of Jade Toad who appeared halfway, maybe he wouldn't have become where he is now. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thinking of this, Yang Ling did not hesitate at all, the Qinglong True Thunder Trick came out, and the Yuan Shen turned into a cyan dragon nearly 10,000 meters long and soared into the air, pounced on the white toad, held it firmly with four claws, and bit it down with a whimper.

"Wow~~"

With a miserable howl, the demon soul of the jade toad quickly woke up, constantly struggling and screaming in fear, but Yang Ling was like gnawing on a chicken leg, his big mouth kept biting, and a large piece of the Yuan Shen fragment was torn off the huge white toad and swallowed by the green dragon.

A large amount of divine soul aura continued to emanate from the green dragon's body, and then was absorbed by the two lotus phantoms and the purple bell phantom, and even the green trees kept shaking their branches, absorbing the large groups of divine soul breath continuously.

Watching the brutal movements of the green dragon, he listened to the miserable howl of the jade toad killing a pig.

Mo Yuanzi shivered one after another, and kept wiping his forehead with his tail.

Only then did he realize that his feeling just now was indeed right, Yang Ling really wanted to eat him.

But fortunately, there is a jade toad in the top tank.

But what if Yang Ling eats the jade toad and still wants to eat himself?

Mo Yuanzi felt that he was not good at all, and the chrysanthemums were cold.

Two hours later, the demon soul of the jade toad had disappeared, and the green dragon burped back to Yang Ling's original appearance, and then put on a posture of five hearts to the sky and began to digest...... Refining the jade toad.

More than ten days passed.

In the churning lightning, the Heavenly Dao Eight Poles Array flashed with colorful brilliance, and in the center of the formation, a blue-white Taiji Ball phantom was condensed, Yang Ling's Yuan Shen floated cross-legged and sat in the center of the Taiji Ball's phantom, the bronze armor phantom on his body was already in a semi-condensed state, and a cyan dragon shadow was hovering and roaring on the armor.

Next to the Yuan Shen is a large emerald green tree that has grown to nearly 100 meters high, the branches are stretched, the leaves are luxuriant, the pavilion is like a cover, and under the light green light emitted, the whole Shenhai is like a dream.

A two-headed black dragon lay in front of Yang Ling, looking at the primordial god of the human race in front of him, his eyes revealing endless fear.

"Whew~"

Yang Ling's Yuan Shen suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time that a faint Tai Chi pattern flashed in the depths of his eyes, two flames, one black and one white, erupted from his eyes, and at the same time, an overwhelming momentum instantly enveloped the entire Shenhai, with the golden, blue and purple three-color light blooming, three lotus flowers emerged from the top of Yang Ling's head, and outside the three lotus flowers, the five-color brilliance was churning endlessly.

This is a sign of the great consummation of the Yuqing Realm of the human race, the three flowers gather at the top of the five qi Chaoyuan, and the eyes are faintly Taiji, which is the image of the beginning of condensing the Dao seed.

The cultivation of the human race is incredible!

The black dragon trembled violently.

Yang Ling's time from the entry of the Qingxu Realm to the current Great Perfection should not exceed a year, and if this is placed in the Demon Clan, even if it is a Demon or Demon Beast that swallows a Demon Emperor Great Perfection, it is impossible to digest and absorb it without hundreds of thousands of years.

The Great Perfection of the Void Realm!

Yang Ling was very satisfied, and then glanced at Mo Yuanzi lightly, and suddenly the frightened Demon Yuanzi almost fainted, and buried his two big heads in the ground and didn't dare to make any move.

"Don't worry, as long as you follow me loyally in the future, I won't eat you!" Yang Ling patted his ass and stood up, his body turned into a colorful light and rushed towards the exit of the Shenhai Sea.

"Boom~" The white light disintegrated, and a cloud of multicolored light rushed out of the Divine Sea.

"Ahem~"

In the dark mist, Yang Ling, who had been lying in the rubble for an unknown amount of time, twitched his hands and feet a few times, then suddenly sat up, opened his eyes and looked around, and saw that only three meters away from him, there was a person buried in the rubble, and only one hand and one foot could be seen.

Yang Ling jumped up without hesitation, and then stumbled and almost fell.

Holy, this place is horrible!

A cold breath rushed straight to the Mud Pill Palace from the soles of his feet in an instant, and he unexpectedly found that he had lost the power of his divine soul, and he couldn't look inside the Shenhai, let alone communicate with the system.

That is to say, it was the original god who couldn't feel the body before, but now he can't feel the original god in the body, and suddenly he has become an ordinary mortal, and the most terrifying thing is that the black mist around here is still corroding the body, as if to separate the soul from the body.

After a short period of distraction, Yang Ling staggered a few steps to the side and lifted a pile of gravel and dirt, and dug out a person.

"The third child~" Yang Ling was shocked, this person covered in dust and could barely see his true face turned out to be Gao Wenfeng.

Although he had expected it in his heart, Yang Ling still couldn't believe his eyes at this time, and there was a sharp pain in his heart, like a stab in the heart, and his whole body was trembling.

The third child is dead...... The third child turned out to be dead~

No, I must save him, and I must find a way to open the system and resurrect them with the Soul Suppression Tower.

After a short period of pain, Yang Ling stood up with Gao Wenfeng in his arms and looked around.

Since the third child is here, the fourth, sixth and strong son should also be nearby, and they will never be separated.

Yang Ling stumbled around in the black mist with Gao Wenfeng on his back, because he couldn't use his divine sense here, and his eyes could only see a distance of one or twenty meters, scurrying around like a headless fly.

There was rubble everywhere, the big ones were hundreds of meters high, like a small mountain, and the small ones were densely packed, mixed with a lot of mud, as if there was a mudslide.

Yang Ling didn't dare to go far, just look for it within two or three hundred meters of the surroundings where he woke up, half an hour later, he stumbled under his feet and kicked a soft thing, so he turned around and saw that it was a thigh, so he excitedly quickly dug up the gravel, and dug it out only to find that this was a demon mage.

And I didn't even know it.

Looking at this demon clan with a spider mark in the center of his eyebrows, Yang Ling gradually had some clues, maybe the sixth and they had a fierce battle with these demons, and then fell into this strange place together.

If everyone was not far apart, maybe the third and fourth elders and the strong son were also nearby, so Yang Ling dragged this demon clan to a big stone and put it away, and then continued to look for it nearby.

Two hours later, Yang Ling found four demon mages one after another, but he still didn't find Ding Cong, Chu Yuan, and Yu Qiang.

"Ahem~~"

Yang Ling felt that he was about to collapse, his head was getting more and more dizzy, his limbs were getting heavier and heavier, the blood flow was slow, and his body felt like he was gradually stiffening.

"No, I'm going to hang up if I continue!"

Yang Ling stopped the idea of continuing to look for someone, at this time he had to first find a place where he could avoid these black mist to rest and recover his body.

So he picked up Gao Wenfeng on his back and walked slowly in a different direction.