Taishang patriarch crawled out of the tomb

Chapter 45
This is the wild world, ancient and dangerous, vast and endless.

There are countless treasures in heaven, material and earth, and opportunities are everywhere.

The elixir has a long growth year and is extremely effective.

"boom"

With Yang Heng's palm strength, all the elixir was shattered and turned into pure energy, which was absorbed by him.

A vortex of spiritual energy appeared on his body, his bulging robes rattled, and his beard and hair fluttered together.

His cultivation level rose rapidly.

His predecessor was the quasi-emperor, but now his qi and blood have recovered, his dantian has recovered, his meridians have become wider and tougher, and his cultivation speed is naturally faster.

Strictly speaking, this is not considered cultivation, but recovery.

"boom"

The Qi and blood in Yang Heng's body trembled, and the devilish energy surged.

The cultivation base has broken through from Faxiang Realm to Yukong Realm, and then Daotai Realm.

Body Tempering Realm, Fish Leaping Realm, Dragon Transformation Realm, Faxiang Realm, Sky Control Realm, Daotai Realm
One realm and one skyrocketing.

"Daotai Realm, break—!"

Yang Heng let out a low shout, his whole body vibrated with qi and blood, all the energy of the elixir was consumed at once, and the fluctuation of his body's cultivation base rose again.

Breakthrough from Yukong Realm to Daotai Realm.

In the Daotai realm, a three-foot Daotai is erected in the dantian, which becomes the foundation of the Daotai.

This realm is the watershed for Dao practice.

Not only has his strength greatly increased, but his lifespan has also increased to five hundred years.

now.

In Yang Heng's dantian, a three-foot Taoist platform appeared.

One floor and one foot, a total of three floors.

Yang Heng was about to make a formula for the next step of training, when suddenly two strange energies entered his dantian from the hands of the two Immortal Gods.

This energy, one green and one green.

It is the energy of the immortal hand.

Yang Heng was very surprised, he didn't expect that when he was casting the Taoist platform, the Immortal God Hand would participate.

At this moment.

With the addition of green and green immortal hand energy, the three-foot platform suddenly changed to four feet, and then changed again to five feet.
Five feet platform.

It is majestic and majestic, much stronger than the previous three-foot Daotai, and there is a noble and ancient atmosphere permeating it.

Like the king of Taichung!
The first three floors of the five-foot Daotai are all golden, while the third and fourth floors are blue and green.

This is the color of the energy of the immortal hand.

Yang Heng was surprised when a red light suddenly appeared in the hands of the Immortal God, breaking through Yang Heng's Immortal God hand like lightning, and rushed to Yang Heng's five-foot platform.

"not good!"

"The ominous power of red hair!"

Yang Heng's complexion changed drastically.

This ominous power was sealed by his immortal hand, and he was usually very honest.

Unexpectedly, at this time, it would suddenly explode.

"boom"

The five-foot platform shook, and three rays of light, gold, blue, and green, shone, as if to expel the ominous power of red.

however.

This ominous force is like a dog skin plaster, once it sticks on, it can't be torn off for a while.

It turned into billions of filaments, broke through the blockade of the three rays of light, and began to condense on the sixth floor.

At last.

Under Yang Heng's shocked and disbelieving eyes, the sixth floor Taoist platform appeared.

Gathered by ominous forces.

This is a layer of blood-red Taoist platform, covered with red hair.

Like a worm nest, the red hairs wriggled non-stop, as if there was life, and it seemed that countless red nematodes were mating and multiplying.

The red hair is ominous, and it is naturally extraordinary to be able to fight against the energy of the Immortal Hand.

But at the moment.

On Yang Heng's five-foot platform, it condenses the sixth-level platform.

The five-foot platform became a six-foot platform.

all of a sudden.

Yang Heng's originally grand and upright Taoist platform suddenly became weird and evil, with an extremely uncomfortable gloomy atmosphere permeating the air.

But in it, there is also bright and magnificent energy circulating.

One positive and one evil, the two energies are intertwined, which makes Yang Heng's Dao platform particularly strange.

at this time.

Yang Heng clearly noticed that the moment the six-foot Dao platform was formed, his affinity for aura increased greatly, his understanding of Dao became much clearer, and even the magic power became purer and stronger several times.

Simultaneously.

A mysterious and mysterious feeling came to Yang Heng's heart from the six-foot Taoist platform. There was an ethereal Taoist sound echoing, which was not real, but it really existed.

Yang Heng listened carefully.

After a while.

All of a sudden, his whole body was shocked, and his eyes brightened.

"Flash with supernatural powers!"

Yang Heng took a step forward, and the next moment, Yang Heng appeared at the other end of the hall.

At the same place, Yang Heng's afterimage slowly disappeared.

Yang Heng stepped forward one after another, appearing suddenly, then disappearing suddenly. In the hall, Yang Heng was densely packed, but there was only one real body, and the others were afterimages.

He is too fast.

"I didn't expect to be able to comprehend a supernatural power after accidentally casting a six-foot Taoist platform."

"Flashing supernatural powers, supernatural powers from the six-foot platform!"

A smile appeared on Yang Heng's face.

His body is sanctified, strength is his strong point, and now he has flash speed.

Great strength + great speed.

His strength has greatly increased, and his lethality is not the same as before.

"It's just the sixth floor of the Taoist platform. The ominous power of the red hair"

Yang Heng frowned, feeling a little uneasy and uneasy.

In the past thousand years, the red hair ominously invaded the predecessor, causing the predecessor's energy and blood to be exhausted, and his cultivation base to be completely lost. He died suddenly in the last night, and after he was reborn and climbed out of the grave, he also encountered ominous conditions.

Especially last time, it was raining red in the whole hall, and the wind was howling, which was extremely terrifying.

The Immortal Hand suppressed an ominous force of red hair, Yang Heng originally planned to save this power to study it, so as to increase the odds of winning against the ominous red hair in the future.

Unexpectedly, when the Taoist platform was cast today, this ominous force of red hair would participate and turn into a sixth-level Taoist platform.

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse"

Yang Heng sighed, although he got the supernatural power, he couldn't be happy.

Sitting cross-legged and looking inside, mobilizing the whole body's qi, blood and energy, including the magic power, there was nothing abnormal, Yang Heng was slightly relieved.

"Maybe, only when the red-haired ominous appears next time, the ominous platform on the sixth floor will change!"

Yang Heng pondered, his face became serious, and there was a stern look in his eyes.

"Black Eagle Sect, I'm sorry."

"Destroy the Black Eagle Sect, and let the Immortal Hand absorb that Black Eagle Xiangrui from the Black Eagle Sect to accumulate strength."

"Otherwise, what can I use against the next red-haired ominous?!"

Yang Heng left immediately.

at this time.

It was almost dusk.

In the square, Li Daqiu had already organized the disciples of the Sui Sui Sect and was waiting for Yang Heng.

Seeing Yang Heng leaving the customs, Li Daqiu immediately greeted him.

"Reporting to Patriarch Taishang, all the disciples are ready and ready to leave at any time." Li Daqiu bowed and saluted.

Yang Heng nodded, his majestic eyes swept across the group of young disciples.

He didn't say much, just spit out two words: "Let's go!"

He didn't say where he was going or what he was going to do. All the disciples only heard from the headmaster Li Daqiu that they were going to a good place to make a fortune.

Therefore, everyone looked excited and excited.

When going down the mountain and passing by the gate of the mountain, the yellow-haired Wangcai tied to the standing stone tablet cried out "barking".

It was as big as a calf, with yellow hair, smooth as silk and satin, fat and strong, obviously eating well on weekdays.

The eyes are piercing, full of vigilance and sensitivity, very agile, but squinting, with airplane ears.

When he saw Yang Heng and the others, he wagged his tail and jumped up and down, making a sound of "Wow woof chee chee".

This is being coquettish.

Beg for food.

In the team, Yang Heng hesitated, untied Wangcai, and took it with him.

Everyone has left, and there is no one in the Sui Sui Sect. Is it possible to leave Wangcai to eat with the monsters of the wilderness?
It's better to take it with you, and you can have a hot dog if you are hungry.

Wangcai happily licked Tim Yang Heng's hand, wagging his tail, very intimate.

Yang Heng smiled and patted Wangcai's head.

Immortal God's hand instantly fed back Wangcai's momentary thoughts at this moment.
"Name: Wangcai"

"Origin: A stray dog ​​in Qingyang City"

"Physique: Mortal Body"

"Cultivation: no cultivation"

"Su Mo thought: 'Wow, woof, I'm so happy. I've been chained for more than ten years. Today, someone finally walks me. I miss the days when I played with bitches casually in Qingyang City. I was walked this time. I hope to meet a beautiful dog. Flower bitch, all these years, smothered me'"

Yang Heng: "."

He was stunned.

Unexpectedly, the Immortal Hand is so powerful that it can even feed back the momentary thoughts of a dog.

At the same time, he was also very surprised.

This yellow-haired dog's dream is not to eat bones, nor to be free, but to want to. Bitch!
"This is a perverted dog with mediocre qualifications!"

In Yang Heng's heart, Wangcai was labeled as an old pervert.

But he didn't want to, in the eyes of Li Daqiu and others, he was also an old critic.

(End of this chapter)