But what Yang Di never expected was that after he attacked again with physical means, the intensity of the golden figure's attack suddenly dropped a lot, returning to the original level.
Although he had been suppressing Yang Di, he never used any force to defeat him, let alone launched a terrifying attack like just now.
Yang Di wiped his sweat secretly. This golden figure seemed to be competing with him in terms of physical strength. He used other tricks, which seemed to make him quite unhappy.
After understanding this, Yang Di became more and more obedient, and no longer used anything else, but only used Hegemony and related moves. Of course, he also secretly incorporated the profound energy bred from the source of the body into Hegemony moves.
The golden figure didn't seem to care about this. He used every move and his attacks were still very heavy, but they were always within the range that Yang Di could bear.
This made Yang Di secretly happy, watching the time passing by little by little. Although he was beaten continuously and severely, he had a chance to persist until the end of the thirty minutes.
That's so important, because the reward for this last level is a little different, it's a Xuanling stalactite and tear!
This kind of thing is not even mentioned in the guide to the secret realm. Although Yang Di doesn't know how many drops of Xuanling stalactite it takes to condense one tear, he knows that that thing is definitely a treasure.
Originally, Yang Di felt that he could only covet the situation. This golden figure guarding the gate at the end was impossible to defeat, but now it seems that he has a hegemonic body, which seems to have allowed him to take advantage of the loophole.
This golden figure does not seem to be a simple illusory light and shadow. He made a sound before, indicating that he is conscious, but a little erratic.
Yang Di's domineering body seemed to arouse some emotions in this figure. When he attacked Yang Di, he had a stronger sense of competition. Although he could not say that he was holding back, he was always giving him opportunities.
But soon, Yang Di's face suddenly became distorted, uglier than crying, because he had almost exhausted all his tricks.
For thirty minutes, no matter how many physical moves Yang Di performed, it was impossible to perform them from beginning to end. The key was that his moves could not be repeated.
Because Yang Di has noticed that as long as he uses repeated moves, the golden figure will be "dissatisfied" and beat him severely. This makes Yang Di very miserable.
The last Yinglong Taishu move was used, and seeing that there were still two minutes left until the end, Yang Di was in agony.
Currently, he still has a lot of skills in his Overlord Body Magical Power and Yinglong Body Technique, which have not yet been developed, so it is inevitable that Qian Donkey will be at a loss.
Seeing the golden figure raising his hand indifferently, the golden sea of mist was about to emerge, with a gesture of ending the battle. Yang Di gritted his teeth and treated the dead horse as a living horse doctor. He quickly clasped his fists and shouted in pain: "Senior, give me some face, everyone is here."
Those who cultivate the body, but today the spiritual energy in the world is exhausted, and the inheritance of the body is almost cut off. It is not easy to train the body, and the journey of body training is despised by others. I am carrying forward the brilliance of the invincible body and the ability to defeat all methods with one punch.
There’s no need to be so ruthless..."
Yang Dibalabala said a lot quickly. By now, he definitely couldn't beat this golden figure. Seeing that the other person had a hint of consciousness, he hoped to flatter him and intercede.
There is no way, now he only needs to persist for a few more minutes, and he will get a generous reward. It is a terrible fortune. If possible, Yang Di is willing to call this golden figure his ancestor.
Reason told Yang Di that this should not be a contemporary ascetic, or even a simple ancient man.
From this vague golden figure, Yang Di felt an aura of eternal vicissitudes...
What Wanwan didn't expect was that Yang Di's nonsense actually had an effect. The golden figure was indifferent at first, but when he heard certain words, he seemed to be deep in thought.
"Physically invincible, one punch can defeat all kinds of magic..." The golden figure seemed to be caught in a blur of memories, his eyes were dull, and he repeated this sentence in a daze.
"Yes, yes, yes, I am an absolute believer in this kind of Taoism. I believe that with an extreme physique, one can independently achieve Taoism, be immortal in the world, and defy everything." Yang Di boasted quickly, looking impassioned.
"The body becomes enlightened, immortal, and a golden immortal in the world..." The golden figure became more and more confused, with a kind of sadness and an inexplicable unwillingness, "The body is the body, and eternity must be transcended. That door,
If you don’t accept these, all your bodies will disappear in the catastrophe..."
Hearing these words, even Yang Di, who was trying to deceive him, was stunned and felt an unspeakable sadness, as if all his endless efforts had come to nothing.
He had clearly just begun his journey and should not be subject to such emotions, but for some reason, it seemed that the words of this golden figure had a terrifying appeal, bringing Yang Di into that sad atmosphere all of a sudden.
"Even if there is a calamity, we will remain indomitable and look forward to death. We will definitely carve out a world that belongs to us!" Yang Di clenched his fists. For some reason, these words came from the bottom of his heart.
"Haha, he who doesn't know is fearless, but if you want to get everything, you should have such determination. I had doubts and hesitation, so I failed..." The golden figure laughed meaningfully, with a bit of pain and a bit of pain.
Quite relieved.
Perhaps in his eyes, the young man in front of him is like a short-sighted newborn calf, but for some things, only when he returns to the starting point can he know where he went wrong.
Gradually, Yang Di could feel that the powerful fighting will of this golden figure was quietly unlocked on his body.
Then, the golden mist around the golden figure dissipated, revealing a young figure.
That figure has a handsome appearance, as rich as jade, indescribable majesty, and not at all feminine. It is as if a god is standing there, and between his eyes opening and closing, there is a vast and divine flow.
This man was obviously very young, but in Yang Di's eyes, he seemed to come from the end of barren time. Moreover, the majestic look between his brows simply eclipsed those taboo figures.
What kind of existence is this? Yang Di's heart suddenly palpitated.
"Little guy, your journey has just begun. Even if you are difficult to defeat me, there is no need to be discouraged." This stalwart man spoke calmly. His words were full of vicissitudes of life and a bit dazed, as if he had just woken up from a deep sleep.
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"Senior, is this a peerless holy body?" Yang Di clasped his fists and asked seriously. In fact, he had had this suspicion before.
This golden man closely resembles the legendary Peerless Holy Physique, one of the top ten ancient physiques. That kind of physique ranks even higher than the Overlord Physique. No wonder it has never been weaker than the Tyrant Physique in this regard before.
"Do you think the peerless holy body is stronger than the unparalleled hegemonic body?" The man who was radiating golden light did not respond, but asked meaningfully.
"Of course not!" Yang Di said righteously: "I can't beat my predecessors, but I haven't tempered my hegemonic body to its peak yet. Moreover, my hegemonic body has undergone different changes, and I can be stronger than my predecessors!"
"Haha, that's right. The body is very self-centered. You have to firmly believe that your body can be the strongest and invincible, so that it can continue to transform through hard work. When you feel discouraged, just
It’s time for your physical body to take shape.” The stalwart man sighed and said, “Even an ordinary person with a fragile body can still stand upright. When you reach a certain height, you no longer need to be obsessed with the so-called physique.”
"Thank you for your advice, senior." Yang Di felt a little dazed when he heard it. For some reason, he seemed to have caught something, but it was difficult to digest it immediately.
"You just said that the world is now dry and the body refining process has been almost cut off, but is it true?" The man asked him gently.
"Yes." Yang Di nodded without evading his gaze. The indigenous monks in the secret realm didn't know that this was indeed the case in the outside world.
After hearing the words, the man was silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking about. After a long time, he pointed out and whispered: "This is my Dharma, my way. You can learn it yourself. If you meet a suitable person,
It can also be taught to those who are destined to do so. The magical powers of the holy body are not suitable for the hegemonic body, and you don’t need those. Just look at the path to body refining and physical combat methods!"
Yang Di was shocked and then overjoyed. This unexpected gain almost made him feel dizzy. Yang Di could not express in words how important it was.
And at this moment, the golden figure was really dissipating little by little.
"Senior, what are you..." Yang Di asked in surprise.
"This is my will. If we are destined in the future, we may be able to see our true bodies again..." The voice of light and shadow gradually disappeared.
Yang Di was stunned. A will. He had actually fought against a will before, and was beaten to the point where he was unable to resist. Who is this man? How powerful is he?
Then, Yang Di stopped thinking about it and walked towards the stalactite with excitement. As soon as he got closer, a crystal soul blooming with crystal white light flew over.
"Xuanling stalactite and tears!" Yang Di's mouth was dry.
However, at this moment, there was a lot of movement in an ancient area deep in the secret realm.
Above the majestic mountains, there is a fairy island, floating up and down. At this time, on the huge fairy platform of the fairy island, a mark lights up on the many giant pillars, and then, a young figure shines.
In an instant, this 100,000 majestic mountains shook, and the countless ethnic groups and inheritances that stretched here were all shocked by it.
"Someone actually cleared the level in the Ancient Immortal Training Ground!"
"And he's still a young man!"
"What a strange face. Which immortal palace is he, a disciple of Cave Heaven Paradise..."
This is the place where the most powerful inheritance thrives in the secret realm. On this day, many monks were surprised by it.
Nowadays, the environment in the secret realm has just undergone a big change. The barrier barriers on the ancient roads are becoming weaker in a large area and show signs of disappearing. I didn't expect that someone would open up the ancient immortal training ground outside so soon.
Yang Di didn't know yet that his lucky move had caused quite a stir in the depths of the secret realm.