Chapter 2461 Refining Mountain and River Clocks

Chang Hao and the other three were overjoyed, thinking that Yang Kai had acquiesced, and they moved even faster.

But at the moment when the three of them passed through the space crack, Yang Kai suddenly shook hands.

The space rift that was torn apart was closed at once with lightning speed.

Caught off guard, the bodies of the other two were chopped into two pieces, blood and internal organs flowed out all at once, and they lost all breath in an instant, looking extremely terrifying.

On the contrary, Chang Hao, who reacted extremely quickly, actually retreated at the critical moment, avoiding this fatal blow.

After standing still, Chang Hao glanced aside with lingering fear, then turned his head and said to Yang Kai: "You, you really want to kill them all!"

Yang Kai looked at him with a heavy face, and said: "No one who has offended this Young Master has a good end!"

"Don't be too arrogant, I, Chang Hao, is also the Holy Son of Brahma Holy Land, don't think I'm afraid of you!" Chang Hao roared sternly.

Yang Kai looked at him indifferently: "Is it finished?"

Chang Hao was startled, and said in amazement: "What are you going to do!"

"Let's go on the road after finishing speaking!" When he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his hands together, and the undercurrent of the surrounding void suddenly boiled, as if he had received some kind of order, they all wrapped up Changhao, and surrounded him tightly in an instant. In fact, let him not move.

Chang Hao's face changed wildly, and he desperately urged the source to struggle, but he couldn't get rid of the strange undercurrent at all, but the more he struggled, the deeper he sank, his face suddenly turned pale, he looked up at Yang Kai, and said in a trembling voice: "Bypass Me, I am willing to pay any price, even if it is handing over my own soul brand."

Handing in his own spirit mark means that he will obey Yang Kai's orders and become Yang Kai's servant in the future. As the holy son of Brahma Holy Land, he was able to put forward such a condition, which shows that he was really pushed.

But at this moment of life and death, Chang Hao only wanted to survive, so how could he care about other things?

"Your strength is too low, what's the use of keeping it?" Yang Kai raised one hand slightly, and under the ups and downs of Space Law, countless small space cracks suddenly appeared around Chang Hao's body, densely packed, inexhaustible.

"The strength is too low..." Chang Hao's expression was dull. For the first time, he felt that he had been deeply insulted. Yang Kai was only a Dao Origin third-layer, and his cultivation was comparable to his. He actually said that his cultivation was too low.

Turning from embarrassment into anger, Chang Hao said hysterically, "I'll fight you!"

When he spoke, his face turned red, his whole body suddenly became turbulent, and an extremely dangerous aura emanated from his whole body.

Seeing this, Yang Kai's face sank, and he snorted coldly: "Want to blow yourself up? That depends on whether you have the opportunity."

Shhhhhhh...

Those tiny cracks in space suddenly seemed to be given life, Qi Qi cut towards Chang Hao.

After a burst of dense light sounds, Chang Hao froze in place, his expression was dull, his eyes were lifeless, the vitality of his whole body quickly dissipated, and the dangerous aura coming from his body also died down.

After a while, with a soft crash, Chang Hao's whole body turned into countless fragments, scattered all over the ground, and was swallowed up by the surging undercurrent of space.

Just as Chang Xian asked before, Chang Hao was really torn into pieces.

A six-pointed star seal flew out from the spot, and rushed straight towards the back of Yang Kai's hand, turning into a little bit of starlight and being absorbed by his seven-pointed star seal.

After killing Chang Hao, Yang Kai exhaled softly, and his depressed mood improved slightly.

He stood there, frowning tightly, recalling the information that Yin Lesheng had revealed to him before.

What kind of place Xiao Xiao actually went to, this is something he never thought of anyway.

However, if he really went there, there would be pros and cons. Yang Kai had always been worried that Xiao Xiao would become the target of other people chasing and attacking him. Even warriors rarely set foot on it.

But there is full of danger everywhere, and I don't know if Xiaoxiao can survive safely there.

From this point of view, I still have to go to the Eastern Region.

He secretly decided that after the matter of Broken Star Sea was over, he would set out to find Xiao Xiao's whereabouts.

After making up his mind, Yang Kai adjusted his mood, turned his head, and looked at the mountain and river clock with fiery eyes.

When the Shanhe Bell was born, dozens of warriors chased after it all the way to this place, but now I am the only one left in this empty tunnel, and the rest of the people leave, die, I have a lot of time Go try to refine this mountain and river clock.

Qi Hai said that this mountain and river bell is a rare treasure, which was brought out from the wild and ancient land by Emperor Yuanding. If he could refine it, then this trip to the Sea of ​​Broken Stars would not be in vain.

However, refining such treasures is definitely not an easy task.

Yang Kai didn't know how to refine it, so he could only try to use the method Qi Hai mentioned before.

Emperor Yuan Ding endured ninety-nine and eighty-one ringings of the bell and survived. Only then did he get the approval of Qi Ling and brought it out of the wild ancient land. Now Yang Kai can only follow the example of a gourd.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, adjusted his state to the best level, and walked towards the mountain and river clock step by step.

I don't know the reason, at this moment, the mountain and river clock is bright and introverted, even the complicated and mysterious patterns on the surface are no longer visible, just like a dilapidated and ordinary big clock, even if it is thrown in front of the world, the world will not take a look at it.

But it still gave Yang Kai the feeling of a sleeping giant dragon, as if it would make a roar once it was awakened.

In a short time, Yang Kai came to the front of the mountain and river clock, beyond his expectation, until here, the mountain and river clock did not move at all.

He held his breath, concentrated his attention, and carefully stretched out a hand, stroking towards the mountain and river clock.

The moment Yang Kai's palm touched the mountain and river clock, the mountain and river clock suddenly shook slightly, and a sound that shook the world suddenly sounded in Yang Kai's mind. In that sound, there was a prehistoric aura, destroying The power of Yang Kai made Yang Kai dizzy for a moment, as if he was brought to the ancient barbaric period by the torrent of time.

In my mind, scenes of inexplicable illusions emerged one after another.

Among those fantasies, there are scenes of heaven and earth falling apart, tsunamis and sudden winds, as if the end of the world is approaching, and the tides of heaven and earth are full of power.

There are strong giants who are naked, with their heads up to the sky and their feet on the ground, walking proudly. Wherever they pass, all spirits retreat.

There are the original warriors who moved mountains and seas, flew into the sky and escaped from the earth, and used their supernatural powers to fight against the disasters of heaven and earth, seeking for that glimmer of life.

There are countless holy spirits fighting each other, robbing the territory, blood is scattered on the ground, the world is broken, and the universe is turned upside down.

The vicissitudes of life change, and a moment seems like thousands of years.

Yang Kai let out a muffled snort, his whole body seemed to be hit by a big mountain, he spit out blood, and flew upside down, gliding thousands of feet in the void, his face pale as paper, his breath disordered.

After a long time, he suddenly sat up cross-legged, and silently practiced profound kung fu to heal his injuries.

The pain in the mind is simply unbearable, it is a wound on the soul, if it is someone else, I am afraid that it will not be able to recover, and can only wait for the soul to dry up and die.

Even if Yang Kai had Warming God Lotus, it would not be easy to recover.

Not only that, Yang Kai also noticed a trace of strange power invaded his body with the shock of the mountain and river clock. Blur induction.

It took Yang Hua ten days of hard work to fully heal the wounds on his soul, and that strange power also allowed him to completely refine it. In the dark, he seemed to have gained something, but it was extremely vague and uncertain.

After opening his eyes, Yang Kai pondered for a while, then got up again and walked towards the mountains and rivers.

In a short time, like the first time, he was sent flying by the mountain and river bell, blood spurted wildly, and directly lost half of his life, he got up in embarrassment and quickly healed his wounds.

In the following days, Yang Kai has been repeating this process, healed by the shock, continued to try to refine and subdue, and then healed by the shock...

What he is most grateful for is that he has cultivated a strong body and possesses the treasure of heaven and earth such as the seven-colored warming lotus. No matter what he lacks, it is not enough to support him to carry out such a move. Even if he is not shocked to death on the spot, he will still be injured Hidden dangers, but his strong body and warming lotus are enough for him to fully recover.

And as time went by, the time it took for him to recover became shorter and shorter, and the injuries he suffered each time gradually became lighter.

The accumulation of that weird power made him gradually realize what kind of power it was.

Two months later, Yang Kai was finally able to withstand Shanhe Zhong's blow and was safe and sound, but flew out again in the second blow.

Three months later, he was able to withstand five consecutive shocks.

After half a year, twenty times.

A year later, sixty times! Progress can be described as swift.

One and a half years later, on a certain day, Yang Kai's face was full of vicissitudes, his clothes were ragged, his head was unkempt, and his ragged clothes were full of blood coagulation residues. He looked extremely bleak, but his aura became more and more vigorous, deep unpredictable.

He closed his eyes and covered the surface of the mountain and river clock with his hands.

At this moment, this prehistoric treasure once again restored the appearance that Yang Kai had seen it for the first time, the whole body was radiant, and the countless complicated Austrian pictures on the surface of the clock swam like fish, shuttling back and forth, filled with a strong prehistoric atmosphere.

The sound of a bell echoed in Yang Kai's mind, and each sound was enough to make a martial artist at the peak of Dao Origin Realm vomit three liters of blood and retreat.

But the expression on Yang Kai's face was as sweet as sugar, not only did he not feel any pain, but he also looked like he had gained a lot.

Boom boom boom...

Ten times, twenty times, thirty times... Yang Kai remained motionless.

Fifty times, sixty times, seventy times... His expression finally became serious, but he was still fine.

It wasn't until seventy times later that the sound from the Sea of ​​Consciousness made Yang Kai's complexion turn pale, and his whole body was surging, as if he might not be able to support it at any time.

But he still stood still, enduring the violent shock of the mountain and river clock.

It wasn't until the eightieth time that Yang Kai suddenly let out a muffled snort, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body shook slightly, almost flying out. (To be continued. "This text is provided by the breaking dawn update group x-on:茶芗梦草" If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is the author's greatest motivation.)