But he also knew that the breakthrough of the transformation realm could not be rushed for a while.
The memory of Emperor Lihuo told him that although the level of breaking through the transformation is not like the danger of life and death when the sea of air is broken, it has the exquisiteness of the [spiritual state].
What is the extreme
That is the true pinnacle of the end.
Once the warrior enters the sea, the fetus will grow freely in the body, but when will it grow to be the strongest
There is never an answer.
People only know that spiritual fetuses in different states have a world-wide difference in combat power after breaking through to the state of transformation.
Some people have just arrived in the transformation, they have the heaven and earth, and they can fight the strongest sages in the later stage of the transformation.
Some people have clearly reached the mid-transformation stage, but they only have the appearance of martial arts spirit, and their real combat power is even inferior to some of the strongest sea-breaking peaks.
This is the evil result of the spiritual fetus being lazy and entering the state of transformation before it reaches a certain temperature.
In Lin Yang's memory, the Heavenly Emperor Lihuo stayed at the peak of Pohai for a hundred years.
That was the hardest hundred years in the memory of Emperor Huo Tian, and it was also the most glorious one.
At that time, he constantly explored the extreme peak of the fire god’s spiritual fetus in the realm of breaking the sea, endured unimaginable loneliness and torture, challenged the mid-transformation, and even the latter, the supreme venerable, and was called that era. [The First Venerable in the Breaching Sea Realm]!
Only the state of transformation can be called respect.
However, the Emperor Lihuo was regarded as the first sage with his cultivation of the sea-breaking realm. What a domineering glory at that time.
Lin Yang, as a man who wants to surpass Lihuo Tiandi, naturally wouldn't let himself enter the realm of transformation like this easily.
Breaking the sea peak is just the beginning for him.
What he was looking for was to be able to match the Lihuo Heavenly Emperor back then, and even surpass the opponent's spiritual fetal extreme realm!
Therefore, Lin Yang didn't have a trace of pride at this moment, but was constantly absorbing the source of psychic energy and growing the fire god's spiritual fetus. As for the extreme realm, he still had a long way to go.
It took another ten minutes or so.
finally.
Lin Yang stopped at the end of the valley.
In front of me is a desperate sea of bones.
There are nearly a thousand powerful white-boned monsters wandering here, and each one has the powerful combat power of the late stage of breaking the sea. When they stood up together, they looked at Lin Yang with their hollow white bone eye sockets. , The terrifying eerie coercion was really like the sky collapsed, and it came down suddenly.
Gera.
Lin Yang just twisted his neck, loosened his muscles and bones, and finally there was a glimmer of excitement on his face: "It's kind of interesting."
Roar!
This sentence angered the fierce bones in front of him. They are the world-destroying demon kings, and they have never been so despised.
In a blink of an eye, a huge white wave surged towards Lin Yang.
Lin Yang, on the other hand, held his rolling pin tightly, with two folding fan knives hovering around him, thunder flames all over his body, and the god general descended to the earth, fierce and mighty.
No matter what kind of monster you are, bone monster, you will give it to me today too--
broken! broken! broken!
boom.
Lin Yang rushed directly into the huge wave.
The earth-shattering battle erupted like thunder, endless divine moves swung, and snow-like bones flew up all over the sky.
Lin Yang was in it, arrogant and arrogant, swaying infinitely, turning a thrilling horror battle into a dance of the young arrogant dragon soaring for nine days.
In this situation, there is only a poem:
In the old days, the arrogant was called Lin Yang, fighting like a god and destroying the enemy.
The body is like a cloud covering the sunset, like a dragon flying like a group of emperors.
A dance is like thunder and anger, and then the rivers and seas are clear.
It is difficult to find enemies in the vast universe, and it will eventually become the emperor of fire and shake the wild.
But in the same heaven and earth, in another forbidden ground sword mound, the gathering of the Holy Heavenly Cultivators of masters and powerful people is a completely different scene.
"Elder Ji! The front sword formation is too fierce, and the energy in the core of Huangquan is almost exhausted, what should I do!"
Elder Qin rushed back to the main formation of Shengtianjiao in embarrassment.
Behind him, King Huo'er didn't suffer any injuries, but he flew back very dissatisfied, vomiting bitterness: "No way, old Jitou, your Holy Heavenly Cultists are not strong! If this is Lin Xiao Yang is here, I guess it can be done by one person, I see you... Nothing..."
Ji Changkong's old face is so embarrassing...
The Holy Heaven Church arrived at the closer Jian Tomb three days earlier than Lin Yang, but reached the core position in almost the same time as Lin Yang, and the speed of advancement was more than twice as slow.
And here, what they were facing was a huge sword formation consisting of tens of thousands of magic swords.
The endless flying swords turned the audience into a starry sky of sword shadows, the light of death flickering, and the terrifying attacks fascinated everyone.
This place is simply not for people.
Ji Changkong didn't dare to imagine that if there was no such super-group assault weapon like Huangquan Mingjian, I was afraid that people like himself would definitely not be able to hold on for ten minutes in this, and they would be embarrassed and defeated.
But even so, compared with Lin Yang, the Sacred Sect's army is still too embarrassed to look at it. The previous statement that Lin Yang's power alone can surpass the entire Sacred Sect is a bit too much.
The Holy Heavenly Sect is totally unable to compare with Lin Yang's current combat power!
"Retreat, retreat! Wait for Lin Yang to come and make plans!"
Ji Changkong decisively ordered a bugger.
A group of holy gods and horses evacuated from the core area like a cloud.
The tragedy is that the Nether Mozong Tianyou and others who were ordered to forcibly rush into the sword formation before became ruthless abandoned sons and used them to cushion their backs.
"Ji Changkong... You must not die!"
Tianyou's miserable cry sounded, but no one expressed sympathy for them, and everyone said in unison: "Deserve it!"
The Holy Heaven Church retreats with no ethics.
However, Lin Yang sat on a rock with great joy after an entire hour of fierce fighting.
In his chest, there is a bloody battle.
Under the feet, there is a piece of white bones.
feels so good!
At this moment, Lin Yang was somewhat embarrassed despite his untidy clothes and fluttering hair.
However, his record was enough to make the old Jitou and the others of the Holy Heaven Church next door feel ashamed.
A whole number of thousands of powerful white bones were killed by Lin Yang's bombardment. The bone cliff, one of the seven forbidden areas, was finally cleared by Lin Yang alone.
"Huh..."
Lin Yang adjusted his breath for a moment, and finally sat up straight.
In this battle, he gained a huge amount of psionic origin, and more slowly, a sense of pride and accomplishment.
"I don't know what happened to Huoer and Shengtianjiao..."
If his words made the old Ji head and the others heard it, they would cry out in shame.
The gap is too big, too big.
Finally, after sweeping the core of the bone cliff, Lin Yang walked to the deepest part of the valley.
The scene in front of him gave him a moment of surprise.
Originally, Lin Yang thought that after eliminating the sea of bones and beasts in front of him, there should always be an existence like the ultimate monster, but to his surprise, there were no more beasts in the deepest part of the valley. The monster, with only a small spiritual seal, stood there quietly, as if it had been waiting for Lin Yang's arrival.
Lin Yang approached.
The spiritual power seal in front of it is only about one person tall and one meter wide, with a limited scale, and judging from the psychic energy emitted from above, it is not very powerful.
The entire seal was in the shape of an inverted bowl, with a faint golden light shining on it. Inside the seal, Lin Yang could vaguely see some white objects, but they couldn't really see it.
At the top of the seal, a small jade fragment, about the size of a palm, was suspended. Lin Yang knew that this fragment was one of the seven fragments needed to open the gate of the heavenly palace.
Everything... As expected, it was exactly the same.
The seven fragments are all hidden deep in the core of the seven seals.
Only by opening up the seven forbidden lands can the gate of the heavenly palace be opened.
Lin Yang also understood why Lin Haoyuan had to train him to the peak of the sea before he could try to find his mother's blood, because this was the most basic requirement for clearing the seven forbidden areas.
After everything was clear, Lin Yang stopped hesitating and walked directly to the seal. After careful preparation, he slowly extended his hand to the jade fragment.
There is no danger.
The seal of his mother did not seem to be as terrible as in the legend.
But when Lin Yang really held the jade fragment in his hand, the truth inside the seal really made him open his eyes suddenly.
this is!
In the small seal formation, lying there is a human skeleton that has dissipated 90%.
In front of Lin Yang's eyes, only the ribs on the chest cavity, with twelve on the left and right, evenly distributed on the stem of the sternum in the middle, while the rest had disappeared.
Just these ribs would not surprise Lin Yang.
What surprised Lin Yang was that these ribs actually showed some golden luster in some of the worn parts.
This is not ordinary.
According to the legend, the bones of a strong person who reached the realm of a saint would turn into an incomparably hard gold essence, invulnerable to swords and guns, and invaded by all methods. Could it be said that the remains of a saint in front of Lin Yang at this moment
"No... not yet..."
Lin Yang leaned down, checked carefully, and murmured: "This person is a strong man whose body is about to become holy. The tempering practice of ordinary people will first strengthen the muscles and bones of the chest to protect the internal organs, so he only has The ribs have reached the level of saints..."
Lin Yang's golden eyes sparkled with aura, coupled with the inherited vision from Emperor Lihuo, quickly analyzed the situation in front of him.
He picked up the remains with his left hand, and slowly rubbed the piece of jade medallion as the core of the formation with his right hand. He seemed to understand the arrangement here: "I understand. Mother's arrangement is to put the psychic energy in that person's corpse. The cultivation base is slowly released and wiped out, and this forms the different composition of the seven forbidden areas. This is not only a seal, but also a means to consume the opponent's physical and spiritual energy as a weapon of disaster again."
Lin Yang seems to have seen the various methods and arrangements used by Xia Yuwei to place the seal, but he was a little puzzled: "Why the mother did not directly destroy their bodies, but sealed their remains here... This kind of seal is the only one. The advantage is that it can isolate all the spiritual fluctuations of the seven people and make them disappear into the world silently. Doesn't the mother want to be known that they died here?"