Chapter 1083 The Battle of Gu Yao (5): The Balance of the Three Source Fires

Xuan Tianji nodded and said: "This formation has always been in the Piaomiao Star Palace, it seems that the Emperor has already arranged it."

Yingzheng said with an ugly face: "The Emperor of Heaven doesn't have any conspiracy, does he? Does he want to wipe out all the powerful people in the world?"

Xuan Tianji smiled and said: "This should not be possible. If he really had such an idea, he would be really stupid. If he is this mentally retarded, he will not be able to be the emperor. Yang Yunjing's original intention should be very simple, that is, Maintain the balance of the six waters, so as not to affect the entire star field plane structure."

Yingzheng's face looked better now, and he snorted coldly: "So, we can't get out until Gu Yao is killed."

Xuan Tianji said: "Not necessarily. It can only be said that it will be more difficult to get out before the dispute is over. Maybe Gu Yao will kill us all, and Yang Yunjing will also open the formation. What he is worried about is that it will affect the thirty-three days. As for who He may not care so much about who lives and dies."

Yingzheng didn't say anything, just stared at Gu Yao and Zhang Sandun's direction with white eyes. In his heart, it doesn't matter if Gu Yao dies or not, Yuehun must die, otherwise he will be in big trouble.

Somewhere in the void of the inner domain, Yang Qingxuan stared at the direction of Gu Yao's battle with a pair of golden eyes, and suddenly the golden light in his eyes dimmed, and he closed them.

Ziye noticed it, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Qingxuan said with a wry smile: "The distance is too far, this spiritual power consumes me a lot, and I can't hold it anymore."

As he spoke, he sat cross-legged in the void and circulated the martial arts.

In the void at this moment, there are fireflies everywhere after the burst of Chuyang. Ziye opened a barrier to block all the fireflies and monster powers.

Yang Qingxuan asked Ziye to remove the barrier and consciously absorb the power of Liuying.

The moment the little stream of fireflies hit the body, there was some burning and stinging pain, but it quickly flowed into the body, circulated along the meridian, transformed into its own power, and sank into the dantian.

At this moment, a light ball lit up on the seal in Yang Qingxuan's hand, illuminating the surrounding area for about ten feet. The fireflies all over the sky seemed to be induced, and they all attached to him, pouring into his body one after another.

The surroundings of Yang Qingxuan suddenly became bright and radiant, like a mass of tomorrow. He sat quietly in it, and the shadow of a dragon slowly gathered behind him, which turned out to be a faint golden color.

Zi Ye secretly said: "King Wu's absorption of the power of Chu Yang is terrifying, and the conversion rate is also extremely high. In addition to his own talent, it should also be closely related to the skills he cultivated. If he can kill Gu Yao this time, he will kill Gu Yao. All the power of Chuyang from Yao's body was extracted and poured into King Wu's body, which could help him jump directly into the realm of heaven, into the realm of Dao, and even higher."

Ziye's eyes flickered, he looked towards Gu Yao in the distance, and at the same time looked around, observing the flow of formations in the void of the cloud pressure.

Yang Qingxuan was completely immersed in the warmth of Chuyang, and the streams of fireflies quickly repaired the scars all over his body, and then transformed into true essence, sinking into the dantian.

His original Yanyang True Qi was also continuously transformed under the power of Chuyang, forming a fist-sized ball of light in his dantian, burning like a flame.

At this moment, other forces in the dantian seemed to be induced, and all of them manifested. On the other two directions of the light cluster, one appeared red flames, and the other appeared purple flames, forming a triangular balance.

It's just that Ziyan is the most majestic and fierce, followed by Hongyan, which is bright and hot, but Guangyan is the weakest one, dim and meager, like a newborn baby waiting to be fed.

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, felt the strangeness in his dantian, and was a little at a loss.

Of the five sources of fire, three of them gave birth to seeds in his body and formed a delicate balance. This is extremely rare in the cultivation of warriors throughout the ages.

Neither in the classics he had read nor in the treasury of exercises left by Qian Chengjue, there were no similar records.

Not only the three major transformations of the fire source, but also some other strange forces, around the fire source, like stars dotted, and like fluorescent lights flickering.

There are true essence, original force, waste gas, thunder and lightning, illusory light..., and some looming power. Yang Qingxuan was quite surprised when he perceived it, it was the power of the world emanating from the sacred weapon.

He has the Wuji Xinghuang Banner, the Battle Halberd Tianxu, and the Four Holy Spirits on his body. After he has cultivated his body to the ground, he can swallow soldiers into his body and absorb the power of weapons for his own use.

It's just that there are very few physical exercises that he has come into contact with, except for the Qingyang Martial Arts Classic, there is only nothingness and desolation, and these two books are the highest body training techniques, and there is very little description of the part about swallowing soldiers into the body.

His holy body absorbed the power of the sacred weapon without knowing it, and deposited it in the dantian. It didn't respond normally, but at this moment, under the illumination of the three main source fires, it appeared and turned into a little bit of golden brilliance. The fire flickered all around.

In fact, even in the ancient times of cultivating the physical body, swallowing soldiers into the body can only be practiced by the great sects and the aristocratic families with deep foundations. Because the requirements for weapons are extremely high, every swallowing of soldiers is equivalent to swallowing treasures of heaven and earth, how can ordinary warriors swallow them?

And the effect is not as good as swallowing the treasures of heaven and earth.

Moreover, the successors and disciples of these sects swallowed not the actual weapon, but the "soldier spirit" exuded from the weapon, so that the weapon can be used continuously and will not be scrapped at one time.

This requires that those who practice this method must have extremely powerful weapons with them, so that they can exude the "military spirit" that can satisfy their cultivation. Therefore, the technique of swallowing soldiers into the body is only available in those top sects.

Unknowingly, Yang Qingxuan absorbed the power of the holy weapon, which he never expected. It's a pity that he lacks such exercises, otherwise he could open up a shortcut to practice.

At this moment, the many great forces in Yang Qingxuan's dantian, like the stars in the galaxy, revolve around the three fire sources, forming a balanced situation where the stars hold the moon.

Under this balance, a large amount of early yang power pours into the meridians along with breathing, travels through the whole body, and finally merges into the flames in the fire source to nourish the weakest part.

Yang Qingxuan carefully checked the state of his whole body. Not only was there no problem, but he felt stronger than ever before, so he was relieved, continued to run the martial arts, and absorbed Chuyang.

Just when Yang Qingxuan was in meditation, Ziye frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Who is it? Come out!"

Behind the two of them, under the convergence of light and shadow, a white figure appeared, with eyes like snow, staring at Yang Qingxuan who was sitting quietly in the flames, his black pupils suddenly contracted.

Ziye was on guard, took a step closer to Yang Qingxuan, and then said, "Your name is Kagura?"

What Kagura focused on was not Chuyang, but the golden dragon behind Yang Qingxuan running the Qingyang Wujing.

Ziye saw that Kagura didn't answer, and anger flashed across his brows.

In normal times, the word "roll" would have already been exported. But at this moment, for fear of affecting Yang Qingxuan, he still held back the unhappiness in his heart, but his eyes became colder.