Yang Huang clearly felt the aura of a monk in the Three Flower Realm. This aura was mixed with a strong sense of killing, and he had arrived near the Daliang Group.
Since he practiced the "Immortal Body", he has not fought anyone yet. In Tianshi Dao Sect, it was mainly because of the suppressive nature of the blood-colored stone that he and the people there were in different spatial layers.
, the opponent's attack has no effect on him at all.
So he really wanted to try it out to see how powerful the Fuchuanmu would be after it was completely integrated with the physical body.
"Who dares to hurt my son!" Before the person arrived, the voice came first. After the voice came, a middle-aged man wearing a hat walked in from the door. He had a beard and a square face. He was the same as Yang Huang's father.
Yang Guozhong is somewhat similar.
Yang Huang knew this person as his uncle named Yang Guorui. He began to practice Taoism before the earth mutated. However, Yang Huang did not often live at home at that time, so he did not know how different he was from Yang Guozhong.
Judging from what he felt in his villa that day, Yang Guozhong's current strength should still be far superior to his own.
Yang Huang didn't know how strong his father was, but he knew that there was a gulf-like gap between him and him.
But the Yang Guorui in front of him didn't look very strong.
"Hello, uncle." Out of politeness, Yang Huang first went to the other party with his luggage. After all, he was an elder.
"Go away, you little bastard, you deserve to be called uncle? Did you hurt my son?" Yang Guorui's eyes were like daggers. In fact, he had been wandering around here. He still knew how much his son weighed.
, Daliang Group is a company composed of evolvers anyway. Although Yang Huang is not afraid of it, the power of that group of evolvers is also considerable.
So he rushed here immediately after Yang Hui asked for help.
He released a strong pressure, which was the mental pressure of a strong person in the Sanhua realm. He believed that Yang Huang, a loser, would not be able to resist it.
"I don't mean to offend." Yang Huang said calmly. He looked directly at the other person without fear.
"You are looking for death! You are protected by Yang Guozhong in the Yang family, but you still dare to be so arrogant here! I won't kill you today, but I will cut off your hands and feet as a lesson!" Yang Guorui still remembered the last time Yang Huang was called
When they arrived at the Yang family, Yang Guozhong showed his power and suppressed all the relatives of the Yang family, including him that time.
He couldn't take revenge on Yang Guozhong because the difference in strength was too great, so he projected his hatred on Yang Huang.
He felt that a person like this was not worthy of any protection at all.
Of course, he didn't know what Qi Fusheng pretended to be Yang Huang was doing in the Yiyuan Dao Realm. His level was not high enough.
"In my opinion, you don't have the ability to break my hands and feet." Yang Huang saw Zheng Xin's family preparing to take action on the side of the corridor. He shook his head gently, saying that there was no need to worry.
"What did you say? A loser who can't even condense his energy actually dares to talk nonsense in front of me!" Yang Guorui was so angry that he raised his hand and released a semicircular light. This was his mental power.
This semicircular ray of light was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch it, and it struck Yang Huang sideways.
After releasing his mental power, Yang Guorui even closed his eyes, waiting for the sound of the opponent's body falling to the ground after being split in half.
But he waited for a second, and the sound did not sound. He frowned. Could it be that the Sanhua strongman from the Daliang Group took action?
Of course he knows that there are strong people in the Sanhua realm in the Daliang Group, but he has absolute confidence that even if the opponent's strong Sanhua people come, they will definitely not be his opponent.
"Open your eyes!" A cold voice reached Yang Guorui's ears. He opened his eyes in surprise, only to see a man wearing a suit and lighting a cigarette appeared in front of him.
He is none other than Yang Huang.
"I feel that you have stayed in the Yang family for so long that you have developed a blind sense of superiority, but you don't know that the world is so big, far beyond your imagination." Yang Huang lit up his cigarette.
While saying.
After he lit the cigarette, he held the cigarette in his mouth and glanced contemptuously at Yang Guorui in front of him.
"You...how could you escape my mental attack!" Yang Guorui thought he was dreaming, because the scene before him was not in line with common sense at all.
"Impossible! Impossible, you don't have the courage to face me at all! You should lie on the ground! You should be cut in half!" Yang Guorui roared loudly, and at the same time a golden stick appeared on his hand
The short stick is about one meter long, and the image of a real dragon is exquisitely carved on the surface, making it lifelike.
He swung the short stick and hit Yang Huang's head. As he waved, streams of true energy were poured into the short stick, making the real dragon on it seem to be alive, making bursts of dragon roars.
A masterpiece of golden light.
Bang!
What satisfied him was that Yang Huang did not dodge and actually withstood the blow from the short stick. In his opinion, the opponent had no ability to dodge. How could an ordinary person defeat his magic weapon?
He was waiting for the moment when Yang Huang's head was smashed into pieces like a watermelon.
But that moment never came. He was horrified to see that after the short stick hit Yang Huang's head hard, the strong zhenqi energy combined with the power of the magic weapon rippled in the air, just like throwing it on the calm water.
Like putting in a brick.
He knew that the intensity of this kind of blow far exceeded the limit that humans could withstand, and even exceeded the intensity that the bodies of evolvers and ordinary monks could withstand.
Because his stick contains ten thousand kilograms of strength!
The reason why he was frightened was because Yang Huang was unharmed!
"You can't even break my skin, and you threaten to cut off my hands and feet?" Yang Huang acted as if nothing was wrong and he could still speak.
The reason why he didn't dodge just now was because he wanted to test whether his current physical strength could withstand a blow from a Sanhua realm monk.
Anyway, even if the head is smashed, it can grow back quickly.
Because the characteristic of endless wood is endless.
Although he is far from immortal at present, it is not easy to kill him.
"The strength of my physical body has surpassed that of ordinary second-level Taoist tools." Yang Huang confirmed in his heart again, because the short stick in Yang Guorui's hand was undoubtedly a second-level Taoist tool.
"So where is my power?" Thinking of this, he raised his arm, grabbed the golden short stick, and squeezed it hard.
The part of the golden short stick he held was as sunken as mud and could break at any time.
"If I use magic weapons to measure my current strength, it would be stronger than the second-order Taoist weapon and lower than the third-order Taoist weapon." Yang Huang came to this conclusion after weighing it in his mind.
Although he was thinking this, his act of crushing the magic weapon had frightened Yang Guorui, Yang Hui, and everyone present.
Both the evolvers of the Daliang Group and the men in black brought by Yang Hui rubbed their eyes in disbelief because this scene was so unbelievable.
During this process, they did not feel the slightest energy fluctuation, which meant that Yang Huang destroyed a magic weapon with pure power.
They are all evolvers, and there are also monks among them. They all know a common sense, that is, true energy is the foundation of cultivation, and the process of cultivation is to continuously upgrade true energy into a more advanced energy body.
The physical body is a container used to carry the energy body. In the process of upgrading the energy body, the physical body will be continuously nourished and strengthened to a certain extent.
In addition, not all physical bodies can become this container, so there is also the issue of qualifications.
No matter what, the physical body is just a container, not the essence.
Just like a ship, no matter how strong it is, the real driving force is the people on the ship. People can decide whether the ship will move forward or stop, be born or destroyed.
This is the cultivation that everyone knows.
Yang Huang was able to crush the magic weapon with the power of his body, which shows that he sacrificed his roots for the sake of the bottom and took the wrong path of cultivation.
At this moment, both Yang Guorui and Yang Hui understood why the other party dared to be so arrogant. Both father and son did not change their expressions when facing them. It turned out that his physical power was so strong.
"Hmph, only by walking on the right path in cultivation can we move forward bravely. Apart from that, all other methods are just heresy." After Yang Guorui understood the other party's reliance, he felt even more disdainful.
In his opinion, cultivating the physical body is simply putting the cart before the horse, but he can understand it. After all, Yang Huang cannot produce breath in his body, so he cannot refine his energy, let alone complete the foundation building and achieve cultivation.
So he can only polish his body and make himself stronger.
"Since ancient times, no one has been able to achieve extraordinary things by relying on external training. But the practice of external skills is indeed very powerful in the early stages." Yang Guorui gradually became more confident. In his opinion, Yang Huang, who practiced external skills, was not afraid at all.
This is essentially looking down on Yang Huang.
"Yang Huang, your performance today really surprised me, but that's all. If I guessed correctly, you must have taken some kind of drug that can enhance your body, right? Humph, you got it through despicable means.
You're a waste of strength, you really deserve to die!" Yang Guorui didn't even want to believe that Yang Huang's strength was obtained through training, because physical training was extremely difficult and he didn't think the other party could do it.
So he determined that Yang Huang obtained his strength through external objects, and he couldn't help but feel a deep jealousy deep in his heart.
Because he was born in the Yang family and had an unfathomable father, he started practicing at the age of sixteen. It was not until today that he ate some of Dui Shao's precious training materials and managed to break through the three-flower realm and bloom two flowers.
golden flower.
But the Yang Huang in front of him had no idea how lucky he was to have such terrifying power. He could feel that Yang Huang's power should have surpassed him now.
This is what he despises the most. It is obvious that the other party only obtained some strength through heresy, but it is worth the results of his decades of hard work.
When he thought of this, he felt extremely ashamed and angry.
"Yang Huang, hand over what you got!" The more Yang Guorui thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He was thinking that if he could get the other party's method to improve his physical strength, his strength would definitely be improved a lot. By then, he might be in the Yang family.
There is no need to be restrained by Yang Guozhong everywhere.
Yang Huang didn't bother to pay attention to Yang Guorui's self-righteousness. He knew that if the "Immortal Body" was cultivated to a very high level, not only could it be truly immortal, but its strength would be heaven-defying.
This technique is a miracle that truly subverts the understanding of the world. Although I don't know if anyone has achieved it before, Yang Huang has strong enough confidence in himself.
In his opinion, a person like Yang Guorui is just an ant, and his vision is lower than that of a frog in a well. He doesn't even have a Taoist heart, and he doesn't understand the meaning of cultivating immortality.
Yang Huang had seen too many people like this after the sudden change in the world. He slowly raised his arm, preparing to end the other person's life.
"Brother! I don't allow you to kill uncle!"
Just when Yang Huang raised his hand, the space trembled violently. Then, not far in front of him, a glowing door suddenly appeared, and black cracks were torn out in the surrounding space.
"Fourth level talisman."
Yang Huang retracted his arm. He had been studying talismans for a while. He also used Bagua to measure the current space intensity of the earth, and came to the conclusion that if he wanted to tear apart space in a large area and form a teleportation gate, the minimum requirement was a fourth-order talisman.
This large-scale tearing of space refers to long-distance teleportation, which can reach almost any corner of the earth. It is not the short-distance teleportation that Yang Huang used before in Longhu Mountain and Hu County.
The door to space flashed past, and two people walked out of it. The first was a girl wearing a colorful dress, with blond hair and fair skin. She was Yang Xiaoyan.
Next to her was a young man wearing a black Taoist robe with a white crane embroidered on it. He had long hair, a golden crown on his head, and a slender figure.
He is the most proud disciple of Master Juexian Zhenren, the master of Juexian Peak, the strongest mountain in Yiyuan Dao Sect, and He Yiqiu, one of the top geniuses in Yiyuan Dao Sect.
After the two appeared, Yang Xiaoyan ran directly to Yang Guorui and Yang Hui, looking at Yang Huang with some complaints.
She was also angry about the last time she was knocked unconscious by Yang Huang at the corpse disposal center. She was unconscious for six hours that day, and when she woke up, she found herself lying on the sofa at home.
After these two battles with her brother, she has become somewhat unclear about the other party's reality. She is a monk who refines Qi and transforms into God. Now she has completed the foundation building. She is only one step away from blooming the flower of spirit and achieving three achievements.
Flower realm.
But she still couldn't do anything about Yang Huang.
At first, she could attribute it to her brother's many tricks, but as her own strength became stronger and stronger, she gradually realized that no matter how powerful the ordinary methods were, it was impossible to defeat the practitioners.
So Yang Xiaoyan has been very distressed recently. She doesn't know if Yang Huang is hiding something from her.
Some time ago, a person pretending to be Yang Huang went to the Yiyuan Taoist world and caused a lot of trouble. She actually knew about it all along, but she couldn't come forward because that person was not Yang Huang at all.
She felt that the core of all problems was her uneasy brother, so she just broke through the realm today and couldn't help but come to see Yang Huang.
"It seems that you and Yang Guorui have a good relationship. Well, if you say you won't kill me, then I won't kill you." Yang Huang unexpectedly listened to his sister's words and stepped aside with a chuckle. He raised his head, a little curious.
Looking at the young man He Yiqiu standing with his hands behind his back.
This person gave him an unusual feeling. He always felt that he was different from the young monks he had met before.
"Won't you introduce me?" Yang Huang looked at Yang Xiaoyan, still smiling and not showing any emotion.
"Brother, his name is He Yiqiu. He is a genius that grandpa is very optimistic about." Yang Xiaoyan felt relieved when she found that Yang Huang actually stepped aside and seemed to really not intend to take action against Yang Guorui. But she had some doubts in her heart. According to her
I understand that a rebellious person like Yang Huang should not have such an obedient character.
Although she was confused, she didn't care too much because she had enough confidence in her own strength and He Yiqiu's. She felt that even if Yang Huang really wasn't the kind of physique that couldn't be cultivated, his advancement speed would definitely not be as fast as theirs, because they
In the Yiyuan Dao world, which is more suitable for cultivation, Yang Huang has always stayed on the earth.
It can be said that the concentration of spiritual energy in the Yiyuan Dao Realm is more than a hundred times higher than that of the earth today.
"Yang Huang, I know you." He Yiqiu spoke at this time. He walked towards Yang Huang step by step, his momentum increasing little by little.
"I can also tell you very straightforwardly the purpose of my coming to earth this time." He Yiqiu stopped three meters in front of Yang Huang and looked at him calmly.
"Well, you say." Yang Huang nodded, as if he was talking to the other party normally.
"Kill you." He Yiqiu said lightly. At the moment of speaking, his eyes condensed two rays of light as sharp as swords, which shot directly into Yang Huang's mind.