Chapter 71 The Power of the Yang God
"The warm sunshine is so comfortable. My soul has the same warmth as my body. Now I have finally cultivated into a Yang Shen!"

Above the nine heavens, under the scorching sun, Yang Daoxuan stretched his body lazily.

"You are the soul, why are you still stretching?" Leng Rouran, the giant North Sea demon, had a trace of doubt in his eyes.The two had been practicing together in Hanquan for eight years. She gradually let go of some of her vigilance towards Yang Daoxuan and occasionally talked to him.

"Life needs some sense of ritual, even the soul is no exception!" Yang Daoxuan replied with a smile.

"In eight years, you have cultivated with me to the realm of Yangshen. Your cultivation speed should not be so fast. Every time you finish tempering in the cold spring, you will return to the physical body. Your physical body is like a furnace, What kind of technique can help your soul transform?" Leng Rouran asked curiously.

"What? Are you interested in my skills? How about we exchange things!" Yang Daoxuan looked at her with a smile.

Leng Rouran's eyes turned cold and she ignored him, her figure drifting downwards.

"Your Highness, we fought from the eastern region of Beihai to the northern region, and from the western region all the way to the southern region of Wan'an Kingdom. We slaughtered a total of 85 islands and killed more than a million people. Now is the time to restrain. ”

"Only 100 million, too little, too little! My Dragon Soul Bow is far from full. The mortals here actually practice the divine way. The wonderful taste of the divine soul is intoxicating. I really want to slaughter all the Beihai. At that time, My Dragon Soul Bow will definitely be promoted to a Taoist weapon!"

"Huh? Who!"

While the two were talking, two streams of light fell from the sky and almost collided with them as they were speeding on the sea.

The four of them looked at each other, stunned.

"Yang Daoxuan, it's you!"

"Tang Long?" Yang Daoxuan frowned when he saw that the person in front of him was actually Tang Long.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. We are really enemies on a narrow road!" Tang Long said with a ferocious smile.

"What grudge does he have against you?" Next to Tang Long, stood a man wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe. He was about fifteen or sixty-seven years old, with an arrogant expression.

"The hatred is as deep as the sea! This person made me lose face in the inner sect competition!" Tang Long said through gritted teeth.

"Oh?" Just as the man in royal robes was about to speak, his arm suddenly trembled, and then, a ferocious big bow came out.

The evil dragon heads at both ends of the big bow trembled violently, and a faint sound of dragon roar could be heard.

"You two are actually out-of-body souls!" The man in the imperial robe looked at the trembling big bow, then at Yang Daoxuan and the two of them, and suddenly burst into laughter: "I wanted to stop, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send me to the door. Come on, you would be really sorry if you don’t accept my Dragon Soul Bow. Just right, just right!"

He said, turning to Tang Long: "Zhuang Dao and I met in the place of origin, and we are brothers. You are a member of Huang Dao, and you are also mine. If he dares to insult you, I will give him a lesson he will never forget!"

"Facing me, why don't you kneel down quickly!"

The man in royal robe turned to Yang Daoxuan and shouted sharply.

Yang Daoxuan saw some information and understood that the Hongyu in front of him was the No. 80 five princes of the Eternal Holy Kingdom in the Hongmeng world. They had a prominent background since childhood, high positions, and royal aura. No one dared to disobey his will. Over time, He developed this unruly and rebellious temperament.

His momentum is like a mountain, his eyes are like prison, like a monarch looking down at his ministers, just about to reach out and draw the big bow.

Yang Daoxuan's eyes turned cold, but he took action instantly, using the Ultimate Nightmare. The invisible thoughts turned into strange talismans, and suddenly penetrated into Hongyu's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Your Highness, be careful. He is a divine cultivator and is proficient in an illusion. I fell into his hands last time!" Tang Long shouted.

Hongyu was also furious when he noticed his actions. The person in front of him dared to take the initiative to attack him.

"You arrogant person, you still dare to attack me. Even if I kill you ten thousand times today, it will still not be able to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Along with his anger, the roar of the evil dragon also erupted in Hongyu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Yang Daoxuan's thoughts went deep into it, and he discovered that Hongyu's soul was actually guarded by a ferocious evil dragon soul. Any thought that tried to invade would be ruthlessly devoured by the evil dragon soul.

"Things like ants dare to try to hurt my soul. I am protected by the dragon soul. How can you hurt me?" Hongyu sneered and drew the bow again, and a black arrow immediately appeared on the bowstring.

After just pulling away a small amount, the arrow let out a slight scream, causing Yang Daoxuan and Leng Rouran's expressions to change greatly.

"You're not even at the Golden Core level, yet you dare to be so arrogant in front of me!" Yang Daoxuan's eyes turned cold and he took action again.

He has reached the realm of Yang Shen, which is equivalent to the Nascent Soul of Dharma cultivation. His thoughts are no longer fragile, but have become tough and powerful.

The sea water below shook violently, and the thoughts attached to it, rushed up violently, turned into a huge dragon claw with a diameter of one mile, and fell from the sky with a whistling sound through the air, and grabbed Hongyu's head fiercely.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and Hong Yu, who was caught off guard, was shocked. If it weren't for the magic robe on his body that glowed with aura and withstood most of the force, he would have been torn apart on the spot.

Even so, he felt frightened and angry, with smoke coming from his orifices.

What shocked him was Yang Daoxuan's boldness and strength. What made him angry was that under this shock, the big bow and arrows in his hands fell out and were caught by Yang Daoxuan.

"Your thoughts can manifest themselves in water? Are you the Yang God?" Tang Long was shocked.

Yang Daoxuan sneered. When he became the Yin God, the Yuan Shen could crush the fine steel pillars with his pure power.

Now that he has become the Yang God, his thoughts are even more powerful. With one thought, everything is for his use.

If you survive one or two thunder tribulations and your thoughts are filled with pure Yang energy, you don’t need to possess all things. Just one thought can manifest all things, turn into arrows with sharp edges, turn into surging sea water, turn into raging fire to burn the sky and boil the sky. The sea is truly powerful.

At that time, the Yuanshen could even withstand lightning tribulations, so you can imagine how powerful it was.

It is rumored that a powerful person who has ascended to the immortal level can travel across the world and across the heavens. A single thought can flatten a galaxy, which is as terrifying as the two-dimensional foil in the three-body system.

This is truly powerful and terrifying!

Now his thoughts have not yet turned into reality. Although they have power and power, they are only comparable to the Dharma of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Yang Daoxuan glanced at Tang Long, and his thoughts started to move again. In the falling scorching sun, a huge flame dragon claw formed instantly, grabbing Tang Long's head at an alarming speed.

boom!
This grab caused Tang Long to bleed from all his orifices, crack his skull, and scream.

If he didn't have a defensive weapon on him, he would definitely be killed this time.

"Why did you take action? Too much trouble!" Leng Rouran looked at Hongyu and Tang Long and frowned.

"Trouble?" Yang Daoxuan turned to Leng Rouran, raised the long bow in his hand, and said: "Miss, do you know what kind of bow this is? This is the dragon soul bow, which is a top-quality treasure. Once the arrow hits Shooting, not to mention that we are just entering Yangshen realm for the first time, even if a strong person at the peak of Yangshen is shot, his soul will be shaken away immediately. Even if you are hiding under the sea, the arrow will track your breath and shoot down. I'm afraid Before you enter the body, your soul is already gone.”

"When the Dragon Soul Bow sensed that we were Yuanshen bodies, Hongyu had already developed murderous intent. If I hadn't taken action at the critical moment, I'm afraid we would have become nutrients for this big bow to advance to the Taoist tool!"

"Then what should we do now?" Leng Rouran frowned, looking at the long bow that exuded a violent aura, and she also believed it.

"What else can you do! Since it's a life-or-death situation, kill! Then run away!" Yang Daoxuan's eyes turned cold, and the hot sunlight in the sky gathered and twisted like flames, turning into a huge dragon claw again, and suddenly grabbed Hongyu.

(End of this chapter)

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