Yu Ziqing set foot on the New World, and his head was burning with overwhelming anger, as if he was connected to the entire world behind him.

At this moment, on the east side of the New Continent, on the Fudo Continent that even Lao Qianhuang ignored, there were wisps of burning anger, turning into a long red river and blending into the ocean of anger.

When Yu Ziqing opened his mouth, it seemed like countless people roared together.

When he was killed once, as if all his hopes were knocked down into the endless darkness of the abyss in an instant, his magical power of blood rebirth, which he had never used, and had almost been forgotten by Yu Ziqing, finally, for the first time It worked this time.

The moment he was reborn on the spot, when countless people faced that desperate situation, their despair, fear, and unwillingness would be completely ignited by this fire and turned into endless anger.

That anger is enough to burn through everything, and nothing can extinguish it.

In the wrath of Dadui back then, even Ji Mengshi could not extinguish the wrath by borrowing exotic treasures and causing the Milky Way to fall to the ground. Compared to this moment, it was just a fuse that caused the fire.

At that time, Yu Ziqing only lured it away, incorporated it into his body, and turned it into a red ape. It has been burning like this, and it has not been extinguished until now.

Lao Qianhuang's actions turned into firewood soaked in kerosene piled in everyone's heart.

The old sheep just blew a gentle breath, and the breath followed the wind and turned into a strong wind that stirred up the world and could surpass the strong wind layer, blowing the ignited fire more and more vigorously.

Yu Ziqing swallowed the page, swallowed the fire directly, and burned himself, igniting the flames.

From this moment on, this is not what Yu Ziqing is doing.

It's the farmers in the fields who are still worried about this year's harvest.

It was Da Qian who was alone in the secret room at home with red eyes, angrily cursing Emperor Lao Qian, trying to find a way to depose Emperor Lao Qian from the throne.

She was an ordinary woman from the west of Da Li who had just lived a few good years. After having enough to eat, she began to wonder whether she should send her children to practice spiritual practice.

He can be anyone.

When all of these are brought together, plus Zhenhuang, Lihuang, Tiger carrying Dagen, Yu Ziqing carrying Dadui, and a small part of Dakun.

Plus the first person to break through the tenth level of physical training.

You can even add in the vanished Xin Qian Emperor and the countless ordinary people of Da Qian.

At that moment, it was the Great Earthquake, the Great Li, the Great Dui, the Great Qian, the Great Gen, the Great Kun, and even the Fudo Immortal Dynasty and the Ancient God who carried the great hurdles could be added.

No matter the enemy or friend, they are all helping Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing took a step forward and continued to absorb the anger. His aura was still rising. The flame patterns on his body were almost completely covering every inch of his body.

His 10,000-meter-long true body looked straight at the old Emperor Qian in the distance. He took another step forward and saw a huge void suddenly appear on the spot. It collapsed toward the center and turned into a series of lightning bolts that exploded one after another.

The virtual electricity rushed towards the direction of Lao Qianhuang at an extremely fast speed, leaving a huge space in mid-air that was forcibly broken open.

But while Xu Dian was still on his way, Yu Ziqing had already punched Lao Qianhuang in the chest in the most unpretentious way.

When a muffled buzzing sound appeared, the space in Lao Qianhuang's chest seemed to be annihilated.

The surface of the skin was like gray stone, covered with fine mysterious lines, and dense lines representing destruction and destruction appeared.

This is not the power of a Qi Refining monk, but the purest power, the power that a newborn mortal baby can have.

After physical cultivation abandons the power of Qi and blood, it still has the purest physical power.

After punching out, Lao Qianhuang's body suddenly froze.

He didn't even realize that Yu Ziqing was so fast.

In his true body state, he performs shrinking to an inch and superimposing steps, transforming into a dump truck, and then superimposing the purest power.

By the time Lao Qianhuang noticed it, it was already too late.

And the simple force that was expected, like a dump truck hitting him, did not appear.

The surging force, after breaking through the surface protection of the ancient god's true body, poured directly into his body, and then exploded in the most explosive way.

Lao Qianhuang had no chance to fly out and release part of his power.

Yu Ziqing's control over power, even if he risked his life, kept cheating, and the Li Chang personally practiced and taught him, he could not compare with Li Chang.

However, one must understand that Yu Ziqing is only inferior to Li Chang in this aspect.

This isn't weakness, it's just that you can't reach that extreme.

So many beatings that almost caused physical disintegration. From the beginning of practice to now, I have survived step by step. It is really not in vain.

The philosophy of Jinlan Mountain's physical training is that it is better to receive the most severe beating at home than to go out and be chopped into evenly fat and thin pieces out of despair and unwillingness.

With just one punch, Lao Qianhuang's skin cracked, and not long after everything in his torso recovered, it immediately shattered into powder, revealing his bones that were like gold, stone, or black jade.

The disintegrated powder turned into huge mana on its own, turning into an endless wave visible to the naked eye, directly submerging everything around it.

Yu Ziqing walked out step by step, invulnerable to all forces, ignored the overwhelming mana rush, and continued straight towards Lao Qianhuang himself.

His eyes were burning with blood and he was infected with rage. He wanted to implement a reality with his own hands and beat Lao Ganhuang to death.

The second punch landed, hitting Lao Qianhuang's face. At an extremely tricky angle, he directly broke Lao Qianhuang's nose bone, and then let the broken bone penetrate directly into Lao Qianhuang's head.

Lao Qianhuang groaned, and as his strength surged, bursts of explosions could be heard inside his head.

His fontanel opened wide, and his soul was forced to escape from his physical body, turning into a stream of light and flying away.

If he doesn't escape, the weird strength and his nose bone that pierce the sea of ​​consciousness are enough to directly pierce and shatter his soul that has not yet broken through to the tenth level.

Lao Qianhuang couldn't understand Yu Ziqing at this moment. He just felt that the burning flame was like gangrene attached to the bone, and even he couldn't suppress it.

Fighting with Yu Ziqing, the anger continued to burn.

But what really made him feel dangerous was not how strong Yu Ziqing was at the moment.

No matter how strong the opponent is, he is not too worried at the moment. As long as he cannot be killed instantly with one blow, the balance of victory will always be on his side.

This is what happened after he cultivated the way of the ancient gods, obtained the true form of the ancient gods, and obtained the mystery of the charm.

The only thing he was worried about at first was the tiger.

Only Tiger, a guy with incredible strength, could kill him instantly with one blow.

After withstanding the first blow, he felt relieved.

As he knew, the tiger's total power was indeed incredibly strong. Unfortunately, most of the power was not there when the tiger took action.

And as he knew, the tiger was so powerful that he couldn't even control it.

If you can't kill him with one blow, then it's impossible.

But now, Lao Qianhuang's state of mind, as calm as stagnant water, began to show ripples.

Because the power of Yu Ziqing's second blow was actually one point stronger than the first blow.

The mystery contained in his ancient god's true form seems to be useless.

Without this biggest support, he used the ancient god's true form to fight with Yu Ziqing, who was showing the flame true form at this moment, and was pulled to the same level.

Even if you are a master of physical training at the same level, there is a high probability that traditional physical training will not be a match for Jinlan Mountain physical training.

Lao Qianhuang, a guy who started out by refining qi and refining gods, and later focused on the way of the ancient gods, why is he the second strongest opponent in Jinlan Mountain's physical cultivation at the same level?

Yu Ziqing was implementing reality with his own hands, relying on his two huge fists to land punch after punch.

Getting stronger every time, Lao Qianhuang's biggest support is useless, because he is just countless people.

On a mystical level, different people and different forces are fighting against Lao Qianhuang every time.

The ancient god's true body was constantly disintegrating and then recovering again. They were fighting with pure strength and punching to the flesh. He was no match for Yu Ziqing, who had mastered many Jinlan secret techniques and was extremely experienced in beatings.

The energy refining power of Lao Qianhuang was blasted out of the body, and it swam out, filled with mana, and merged with the soul that was blasted out first.

He transformed into the human form of Emperor Lao Qian high in the air.

Lao Qianhuang's face was as dark as water. He glanced at You Zhen, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground. He should have been dead long ago. He was recovering rapidly at this moment.

Then he looked at the flames filling the sky, where his ancient god's true form was fighting to the death with Yu Ziqing.

He had no way to play it safe and sound. At the moment when the ancient god's mystery was useless, he had to find a way to break the situation and not let things continue to fall into a deeper abyss.

He swayed, the realm of ten thousand laws emerged, and his soul immediately began to break through to the tenth level.

Without the foundation of the ancient god's body, it might be more difficult than before, but before he entered the path of the ancient god, he was already confident of entering the tenth level.

If he is not sure, then probably no one in this world will be sure.

As soon as the breakthrough began, his soul began to connect with the way of refining the gods.

From a distance, Emperor Zhen and Emperor Li were flying rapidly from high in the sky.

They took a look at Yu Jing, who had already sat up and his head was still a little crooked.

"Brother, how are you?"

"I can't die, I still have the strength to fight." You Zhen stood up, pinched all the bones in his body, and restored them bit by bit. Then he stretched out his hands and slowly pinched the crooked head back to its original position.

Man was full of blood, and the spilled blood shrank back again, making him recover faster and faster.

At this moment, he stepped on the ground and borrowed Yu Ziqing's strength. He felt that his vitality was more vigorous than before. Every breath seemed to have a trace of the power of a golden horse, which was continuously helping him to recover. A hint of gold and iron began to appear on his skin.

In Yu Ziqing's Taoist court, on top of the white mountain, a halo of light circulated, and an inexplicable mystery continued to fall into the earth along Yu Ziqing's body.

Those forces spread through the power of the earthquake to sort out the earth's energy, and in turn helped the recovery of the earthquake.

The White Mountains, the earth's atmosphere in the New World, and the travel earthquakes all complement each other to create a positive cycle.
To be continued...