Rumble!

At this moment, this surging and terrifying devouring power was wildly displayed. Yang Mucheng is like a fierce beast that has been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years before waking up, he not only wants to devour the aura, but also devour the heaven and earth!

"Not good!"

Zhang Long only felt that his body trembled, and he involuntarily moved frantically towards Yang Mucheng's location, and even his qi, blood and aura were unstable, as if he would fly out of his body at any time and throw himself at Yang Mucheng's body.

Don't dare to be a little lazy.

As soon as Zhang Long's body sank, he immediately sat down cross-legged, and used the internal strength of his whole body to resist this terrifying suction.

Meantime.

He looked at Yang Mucheng's location with a face full of fear.

At this time.

Even the line of sight that looked at Yang Mucheng became distorted and blurred because of the terrifying suction.

Even.

A terrifying hurricane, also at this moment, rose from the ground crazily, with Yang Mucheng's body as the center, constantly rotating and sweeping into the sky. Under this terrifying force, Zhang Long even felt that his body seemed to be out of balance, and involuntarily moved towards the hurricane......

"Boom!"

Just when Zhang Long thought that he would not be able to support it at any time, a terrifying dragon roar suddenly came out of Yang Mucheng's body again.

And at this time.

All the visions of heaven and earth have quietly disappeared.

Distance.

That momentum suddenly broke through the shackles, and under Zhang Long's incredible gaze, it was actually a breakthrough to the cultivation of the Purple Mansion Grandmaster.

"Third Order!"

"In an instant, across three small realms!"

Zhang Long's face was shocked.

Even if he relied on the spiritual veins to do all this, he felt that his face was full of incredible.

But.

What shocked Zhang Long even more was that it was everything around him!

"This ......"

Zhang Long's eyes widened.

Saw.

With Yang Mucheng's body as the center, the ground around him was completely torn, like a dry earth that had been exposed to the scorching sun for three whole years. And in the entire cave, the originally lush Heavenly Spirit Earth Treasure was already completely withered and dried up in this short moment...... No more anger!

"This is a battle with heaven and earth!"

Zhang Long only felt earth-shattering.

Although said.

The cultivation of a martial artist is against the sky. But that's just talking, and I don't see how anyone is doing. But Yang Mucheng's breakthrough in this posture is afraid that he will compete with heaven and earth.

The spirit of the heavens, the spirit of the earth, the spirit of the heavens and the earth!

Laugh at~

Just when Zhang Long's heart was shocked.

Yang Mucheng had already opened his eyes, and a beam of golden light that was almost condensed into substance was suddenly released, which was simply impossible to look at.

"Breakthrough!"

Yang Muchang let out a long breath, and then the shocking golden light in his eyes slowly disappeared. He raised his big hand, rolled up a golden internal strength, and a statue made of unknown material made of lion king in the cave was directly rolled up.

Rumble!

He grabbed it with his right hand, and the statue of the lion king immediately turned into ashes.

"Purple Mansion Grandmaster!"

"I originally thought that this spiritual vein would allow my cultivation to break through to a half-step divine thought at one time...... It seems that the Nine Hundred and Ninety-Nine Miles of Purple Mansion Great Perfection is no joke!"

Yang Mucheng smiled bitterly secretly.

If they were ordinary people, I am afraid that this spiritual vein would be able to send them all the way to the middle stage of Divine Thought, or even the late stage of Divine Thought. But Yang Mucheng Purple Mansion Great Perfection, although his strength is stronger than that of the same level, the energy required to improve the realm is dozens of times, or even hundreds of times that of others!

The difficulty of raising it is naturally dozens or hundreds of times that of others!

Slowly stood up.

It was such a simple action, which caused the bones in his whole body to crackle, as if the power hidden in it was squeezing and exploding wildly.

"How long have I been cultivating?"

Yang Mucheng looked at Zhang Long.

"Ten, ten whole days!" Zhang Long swallowed his saliva and replied cautiously. When he was looked at by Yang Mucheng like this, he only felt that the strength in his whole body seemed to be drained, and he didn't even have the strength to stand.

"Ten days, if you add the time spent in the Great Wilderness Mountain before, I've been out for so long!"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows.

"It's time to go back, but there's one more thing to do before we go back!"

Silently chanted.

Yang Mucheng grabbed it with his right hand, but saw a palm-sized piece of jade appear in his palm. Carefully bury it in the soil as if it were a seed, and apply three drops of essence blood.

Zhang Long's eyes widened, not understanding why Yang Mucheng would do this.

As if seeing Zhang Long's doubts, Yang Mucheng explained lightly:

"This is the seed of the spiritual vein, which is equivalent to the golden pill and the yuan infant of the martial artist. It took great difficulty for this great barren mountain to produce a spiritual vein, and although I took away its spiritual energy, I couldn't completely exterminate it. Otherwise, Kyushu's luck will be completely cut off. ”

This is not Yang Mucheng's exaggeration.

The aura of a star comes from the spiritual veins to the greatest extent. As soon as the spiritual veins are broken, the spiritual energy will continue to thin. It's like a fruit tree, you only pick the fruit, and it will regenerate next year. If you cut down the roots of the fruit trees, everything will be nothing.

Rumble!

As soon as his body turned, Yang Mucheng rose to the sky.

He had been in the Great Wilderness Mountain for so long, and he had to go back. Go back to the Heavenly Dao Mountain Villa to report a message first, and then go back to the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect.

Zhang Long glanced at the spirit vein seed that had been planted by the other party before with a covetous face. He knew that if a third person knew about this matter, Yang Mucheng would not only kill him, but also destroy him. Looking at Yang Mucheng who was leaving, he quickly restrained the greed in his heart, as if he had made up some kind of determination, and he also quickly flew up and followed Yang Mucheng.

......

It took a month when I arrived.

When I went back, it only took half a day.

"Yang Shao!"

Zhu Hao's eyes were about to bulge.

How long has it been?

When Yang Mucheng left, he was only in the middle of the Purple Mansion, and when he came back, he had already reached the Grandmaster.

But.

What shocked him even more was that the remnants of the Spirit Seeking Gate were really like what he imagined, and followed Yang Mucheng. But not only did they not make any achievements, but they were completely killed by Yang Mucheng. If other people were to do this kind of thing with him, Zhu Hao would definitely smoke it with a big mouth:

Bragging doesn't look for something practical. Those remnants of the Soul Seeking Gate, their cultivation is in the half-step divine thought, even if the longevity is about to be exhausted and the qi and blood are insufficient, but the counterattack on the verge of death is also very terrifying.

But.

Zhu Hao had to believe it.

Because Zhang Long, who is one of the remnants of the Spirit Seeking Gate, is now standing obediently behind Yang Mucheng like an old servant.

"Congratulations to Yang Shao for his ascension, I will prepare a big banquet tonight, and please come and enjoy your face!"

Yang Mu wanted to refuse, but during this period of time, he was either in the wilderness or in the mountains, so after thinking about it, he nodded and agreed.

(End of chapter)