Reference 2559 Digestive Tract Fruit, Residual Will

After Yang Qingxuan shattered the world of thunder, with a flick of his sleeves, he collected all the items that Linghu Hong exploded, including his imperial seal.

His golden eyes looked in all directions, penetrating millions of miles of void.

All the surviving people, being stared at by him, trembled all over, and hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at him.

After Yang Qingxuan looked around, he turned his gaze away, and directly formed a seal with his hands, and sat cross-legged.

A ray of soul light overflowed from the body, and sitting cross-legged opposite him was the second soul.

The deity runs the Vow Sutra of Wuxiang Tathagata, and the second soul runs the Immortal Body of Vajra Prajna.

The two supernatural powers have extremely close frequencies, and soon formed a barrier of frequency resonance, covering one person and one soul.

Under the two punches just now, most of Daoguo's power was consumed.

Part of it is used to keep his body from collapsing, part of it is used to suppress the injury, and the remaining part is converted into the damage output of the fist glow.

The rest of the body at this moment, stay in the body, and repair the body that is about to collapse bit by bit.

Yang Qingxuan soon entered into self-healing, and was enveloped by a strange Taoism. It was the Taoism of the seventh-rank Taoist fruit that made him feel like a spring breeze, as if returning to the original source.

Chi Heng, Ren Yun, Zi Qing and others gathered from all directions.

Everyone was seriously injured and formed a circle around Yang Qingxuan to protect Yang Qingxuan.

The hammer of doom killed some disciples of the famous clan of the holy sect, but most of them survived.

At this moment, one by one appeared from all directions, looking at Yang Qingxuan with complicated eyes, showing deep fear. Then in groups of three or four, they looked for their fellow disciples and discussed their next plan.

But no one dared to lay their minds on Yang Qingxuan.

Even though many people judged that Yang Qingxuan was at the end of his battle at the moment, no one dared to take the risk. Especially after seeing that Yang Qingxuan was seriously injured by a sneak attack and was able to kill the four-star peak Linghu Hong with two punches, everyone was silent like a cicada.

The disciples of the Linghu family had extremely ugly faces, and they were all terrified. They didn't know whether Yang Qingxuan would blame them, or even directly hold grudges against the Linghu family.

These disciples were apprehensive, and flew away directly with solemn faces, not daring to stay here for long.

...

Outside the Tomb of Heavenly Kings, around the strange funnel-shaped storm.

The military power of the holy world stood in the void one by one, and the main leaders of the famous clans of the holy clan had already gone back, leaving only some supporters.

Jiang Chen, Wei Qing, and Chi You also disappeared.

They seem to be extremely relieved about this small Heaven Dao Dao Fruit Conference.

In fact, if there was no Mahayana Dao fruit, the famous clan of the Holy Sect would not be too concerned about the Dao Fruit Conference, and it would be good to send some elite disciples in the sect to experience it.

But this time the dao fruit tree actually appeared in Su Bai's Heavenly King's Tomb, and the famous clans of the holy sects put a little thought into it and sent out a lot of power, while leaving some people outside the tomb to support it.

In the void of the universe in the distance, a figure floated at a uniform speed. Among countless planets, meteorites and rubble, it was like a speck of dust, unable to attract the slightest attention.

This figure folded his hands on his chest, staring at the funnel-shaped space storm in the distance, with a look of nostalgia on his face, and said to himself: "How many years have passed, and this place has reappeared. It seems that the attack was still light. It hasn’t been completely destroyed. Su Bai, are you unwilling or resentful? It turned into a Dao Fruit and manifested between heaven and earth.”

The figure flew forward steadily, and soon disappeared within countless rubble.

...

After Yang Qingxuan swallowed the Dao fruit, he sat cross-legged in the void for seven days.

Finally, all the wounds on his body were healed, and the excess power of Dao fruit was absorbed into the body and became a part of the body.

Dao fruit is a natural treasure that can be swallowed casually without any side effects.

As long as you can bear the energy without exploding your body, it doesn't matter how much you eat.

Yang Qingxuan came out of practice, checked his state, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

Originally, I thought that after swallowing such a heavy treasure, I could clearly feel the improvement of my cultivation base.

But apart from the fact that the physical body seems to be a bit more tyrannical, the progress of the realm is very limited.

One is that there is not much left to digest the power of the Dao Fruit, and the other is that after arriving at the Samsung Thousand Realm, every progress and breakthrough is extremely difficult, exceeding Yang Qingxuan's previous expectations.

"My lord, are you cured?"

Chi Heng and the others also came out of samadhi, and all of them have almost recovered, and they all looked at Yang Qingxuan with concern.

"Ok."

Yang Qingxuan nodded, and said with a wry smile: "Swallowing a seventh-rank Dao fruit feels like eating for nothing."

Zi Yan said: "It's good that people are fine, just now we were worried to death."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, if you want to die, you will die long ago. I have experienced such life and death moments all the way, maybe one day, you will die directly without being able to carry it through."

Everyone's heart shuddered. The hardships, hardships, perseverance, and struggles behind this simple sentence are probably unimaginable for ordinary people.

How can there be any genius in this world? To pay beyond ordinary people is to be a genius.

Yang Qingxuan took out a compass and glanced at it. There were more than a dozen light spots gathered together on it, and the rest were scattered around, marking the positions of the twenty of them.

In the blow of the Doomsday Hammer just now, three people were killed directly, and now there are seventeen people left.

Yang Qingxuan said in a condensed voice: "No one from the Su family saw any of them."

Everyone was stunned, and immediately understood the meaning of this sentence, Zi Qing said in surprise: "So we went to the wrong place?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "Perhaps Su Bai's sitting place is not near here, but this ancient battlefield is not meaningless. At least I swallowed a seventh-rank Dao fruit, and I also dug out the Hammer of Doom." Treasure. As for whether there is a connection between this place and Su Bai, it is unknown."

Zi Yan said: "The old man holding the Hammer of Doom, since he can control the Hammer of Doom, must be extremely powerful, could it be Su Bai himself?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "It's possible, but I can't be sure. The old man should also have a remnant of the will of the year. It is incredible that a will can be passed down for so long and remain so strong. Be careful, everyone, the degree of danger in this Heavenly King's Tomb , I’m afraid it’s still above our expectations.”

"yes."

Everyone responded, and were about to separate to act again, when suddenly they all felt something and took out the jade pendants one by one.

Yang Qingxuan glanced at the jade pendant, and said in surprise: "It's Ji Beiye's message. It seems that something happened. Let's go."

More than a dozen people suddenly turned into light and flew in the direction of Ji Beiye's message.

At the same time, many disciples of the famous clans of the Holy Sect also received messages from the same sect, and immediately flew in the same direction.