The illusion launched an increasingly fierce encirclement and strangulation against him Jing Yihao.

The grassland actually stood up, like a green high-rise building, and began to tilt towards Jing Yihao.

An overwhelming coercion invisibly pressed down, as if it was about to crush him into a meat patty and crush him into a thin puree.

And the cattle and sheep that were originally running have long been transformed into a hidden weapon flying knife like a substance, and they rained down like a rain.

The aura of terror destroyed his composure and tore his mind.

Every cell in Jing Yihao's body seems to have been locked by this breath and is on the verge of extinction.

At this moment, Jing Yihao did not panic, and still remained unusually calm in the face of the approaching death threat.

He swirled like a dazzling glow wrapped in the breath of death.

He flew like a fierce and fearless eagle in a hidden weapon slaughter.

The superb jade fan he had sacrificed a long time ago already contained the divine energy of his strongest and most yang spirit.

With Jing Yihao constantly circling and flying, the artifact jade fan he held naturally spread more and more, and became bigger and bigger.

Because of the surging divine qi, the fan bone fan surface swelled rapidly, extending the volume.

On the growing arc line of the fan, a stream of colorful light began to surge.

The flow of multicolored light became more and more rapid and dazzling.

When the fan surface opens to the maximum, Jing Yihao spins and flies into a cloud of translucent light and shadow.

Tightly surrounding the periphery of light and shadow, a multicolored circle of light can be seen at this moment.

As soon as the multicolored optical flow circle was formed, the green grassland erected high above it collapsed and collapsed in an instant.

Countless hidden weapons such as knives, arrows, ge, and spears burst out.

They flew straight to the multicolored aperture of the rotating and flowing aperture of the mirror in all directions and in three dimensions.

Under Jing Yihao's loud "explosion", the high-speed flowing multicolored aperture became a actinic bomb.

Centered on the swirling transparent light and shadow, the bomb emitted an earth-shattering thud.

As a result, dense and innumerable streams of light, lightsabers, and light bullets shot out in all directions.

Boom, crackle, boom.

Immediately after that, there were various voices similar to the above.

In the middle is mixed with the sound of fire, whirring wind, and bees, all in unison, everything that should be.

Suddenly, only a clear sound was heard, and the group was oversounded.

All illusions are gone.

Jing Yihao seemed to be exhausted, and his burly body collapsed to the golden sand of the desert in the center of the earth.

His face was pale, his breath was weak, and his chest was torn, revealing a slightly undulating chest.

The jade fan had already regained its size and landed a foot away from his left palm, its divine light dimmed, and it seemed to have suffered a heavy blow.

The soft golden sand quietly shimmers with wisps of golden light.

The golden light warmly embraced the faint breath of Jing Yihao.

Jing Yihao fell asleep for a while in the warm embrace of the golden sand, and then immediately woke up.

In fact, the final blow almost exhausted all of his divine energy, and it can be said that at present, Jingyi Hao's strength has dropped dramatically.

However, at the moment of falling, his consciousness was still quite clear.

He knew that the final blow of his life's work had achieved the desired effect.

He succeeded, and finally let the fierce, vicious and domineering illusion collapse and disintegrate in the blink of an eye.

As soon as he fell on top of the golden sand, he still retained a trace of clear consciousness, and he suddenly realized the wonderful use of the golden sand.

I don't know why, in an instant, Jing Yihao actually had such a realization - "There is infinite energy in the golden sand. ”

"I can completely drive the remaining trace of divine energy in my body and absorb the spiritual power in the fine sand. ”

"These spiritual energy sources are constantly entering my pores and meridians to replenish the huge amount of spiritual energy that is depleted by my strict zhòng. ”

Silently, Jing Yihao did his best to let go of all the knots and all the pores in his body.

He tried to absorb the spiritual power of the fine sand in an all-round three-dimensional way.

It's strange to say, the more Jing Yihao's body stretches, the more psychic the aura contained in the golden sand becomes.

All the aura infiltrated Jing Yihao's body in a gentle and pleasant way, and almost perfectly merged with Jing Yihao's body and soul.

At first very slowly, like the sun slowly rising over the horizon, like the morning sun slowly thickening and reddening.

Then, like the sea surging in the distance, gently fluttering the soft white sand on the beach.

In the end, the aura became the Yellow River from the white clouds, surging with the eight veins of the strange meridians that flowed into Jing Yihao.

When he felt full of energy and his divine sense was super powerful, Jing Yihao jumped up from the golden sand.

He let out a long howl in a heroic manner.

Suddenly, all the dirty, turbid, and bad luck in his chest seemed to be swept away.

Suddenly, Jing Yihao felt relaxed and happy from his body to his soul.

At this moment, he felt that he was full of energy like never before, his eyes were sharp, his wisdom was clear, and his mind was flying.

Jing Yihao was suddenly surprised to find that his cultivation had actually broken through at this moment!

He broke through to the supreme realm that cultivators in various star fields were looking forward to—the Extreme Venerable!

Break first and then stand up, could it be that with the blow that he just threw all his strength, he broke through to the realm that the monk dreamed of?

Jing Yihao in surprise was a little unbelieving, and Jing Yihao in unbelief was a little intoxicated.

Jing Yihao, who was hazy and blurry, let go of his throat and howled, and the whistling sound pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, sonorous and powerful.

The vast golden geocentric desert space reverberates with Jing Yihao's rough, vast, and unrestrained excitement and heroism.

In addition to being happy and excited, Jing Yihao naturally understood that this time he had only entered the early stage of the Extreme Venerable Realm.

Because of the influence of the physical body, his realm may be able to stop at this early stage in this life.

Jing Yihao understands that if he wants to go further, he hopes only for Zhao Xiang.

After all, his Jing Yihao's current physical body was refined by Zhao Xiang, which strictly restricted the realm breakthrough.

However, if Zhao Xiang entered the Chaos Realm, then he Jing Yihao would have the possibility of further improving his cultivation.

Hehe, I, Jing Yihao, firmly believe that Brother Xiang will not let me be discouraged.

A golden bird snapped and landed on top of Jing Yihao's head.

Immediately, Jing Yihao jumped up with joy.

Because of this little bird, it brought him a piece of news that surprised him.

In the faint golden halo, I only saw Jing Yihao take the golden bird to his mouth and kiss it again.

The sound of crackling and touching told his heart to bloom at the moment.

※※※※ Zhao Xiang turned into a golden magic knife about eight minutes long and two times wide.

The golden magic knife swam forward with the colored fish, followed closely by three other colored fish.

These three small colored fish seemed to be extremely excited, chirping at Zhao Xiang, like a group of little magpies -- "Ling'er, did you say that the person the master was waiting for was him? This person's cultivation is so low, I'm afraid it ......?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Cong'er! How wise the master is, he will choose!"

"I feel that he is very dangerous, and there is a great possibility that he will be brushed off. ”

"Hui'er, my Ling'er also sees it this way, he, it's really not good, alas, after waiting for so many years, it's actually ......"

The three little fish seemed to have received some kind of information and immediately closed their mouths.

That Ling'er didn't finish his words, so he had to keep silent.

When Zhao Xiang heard this, he couldn't help but ask the little fish behind him curiously: "Three little brothers, are you talking about me?"

The three little fish followed him without saying a word, never sending any more messages.

It must have been the little fish in front of him, Zhao Xiang was secretly depressed.

Just now, Zhao Xiang seemed to see it flick its tail in the direction of the three small fish.

And behind that tail, an extremely thin and faint white light flashed, and ordinary people would never notice it.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiang is the starry sky and the sea, not the ordinary starry sky and the sea, infinitely close to the extreme honor.

Therefore, the faint white mangs were easily captured by Zhao Xiang.

Zhao Xiang couldn't help but slander the colorful small fish belly in front of him.

And the colored little fish seemed to know Zhao Xiang's thoughts, and immediately sent him a message - "Follow quickly, time is running out, if you are delayed on the road, it will be too late, and the world will be in chaos!"

Zhao Xiang heard it for a while, and he couldn't tell what the colored little fish was going to tell him.

But years of life in the rivers and lakes have long given him a temperament that is difficult for ordinary people to have.

That's calm, composed!

He knew that there must be something inside, and it was not something that could be explained in a sentence or two.

Since the colored fish said so strictly and solemnly, and even full of eagerness, Zhao Xiang didn't ask any more.

The colored fish seemed to be very satisfied with Zhao Xiang's watch.

Then he was sent a white light.

This white light is its special way of transmitting information - "Zhao Xiang, you will understand when you get there, hurry up." ”

The tone was much gentler and kinder.

I don't know how long I walked underwater.

In short, it crossed the ravines, climbed over the mountains, passed through the tunnels, and turned the bends.

Finally, I arrived at a stone wall gate that was more than a foot high.

Only then did the colored little fish immediately send an order to Zhao Xiang - "Follow the colored light, don't look around, otherwise, if you are swallowed by the space-time tunnel, you will be destroyed!"

"Remember!

Zhao Xiang immediately solemnly sent a message to the colored little fish - "Don't worry, little guy, big brother Zhao Xiang, I have it firmly in mind!"

As soon as the words fell, the three small fish that followed him closely behind him quickly crossed Zhao Xiang's body.

Almost at the same time, the three small fish merged with the colored fish in front of them in a blur.

A brilliant and beautiful ribbon appeared, instantly radiating colorful light.

The multicolored light immediately turned into a passage.

Zhao Xiang's illusionary golden magic knife flew into the colored light with a swoop.

After shaking the mountains and being dizzy for a while, there was a loud bang, and Zhao Xiang fell to an extremely strange place.

The four small colored fish are gone.

Zhao Xiang, who was smashed, could no longer maintain the appearance of the golden magic knife, and restored his true body.

He hurriedly breathed the somewhat disordered immortal qi, and in a few breaths, he quickly opened his eyes.

He knew that there must be something important about the little colored fish that had brought him here.

But what exactly, his mind was a mess right now.

Listening to the tone of the colored fish, it seems to be very strict.