There are countless gods behind me

Chapter 155

On top of the volcano, inside the palace.

A young man sat cross-legged, his whole body was in tatters, and every inch of his skin was extremely anxious.

Three days have passed, and Ye Tianyu has been sitting here for three days.

His aura changed from fierce at first, to quiet later, and finally disappeared, as if it had turned into dead wood!
Suddenly, his body trembled violently, and his skin started to shed from pieces of scorched black, and crystal white and tender skin grew out, and his whole body suddenly released a strong vitality!
"Hoohoo."

In Mu Ranjian, dragon shadows soared behind Ye Tianyu, and Huamang bloomed, and a strong aura from heaven and earth surged, turning into a vortex of aura around him, rushing into his body crazily.

At the same time, the dantian in his body trembled, and along with muffled noises, his dantian actually began to float with mysterious and unparalleled textures.

"Ow Oo"

In the blink of an eye, the dragon shadows behind him began to transform, rising from the ground, flying in the space, and the three spirit flowers hovering above his head melted and gathered in the dragon shadows.

The earth dragon lifts into the sky, transforms into a flying dragon!

All three flowers are scattered, enter the Chaoyuan!

The originally silent breath burst out suddenly at this moment, but seeing under Ye Tianyu's body, red refinements were in full bloom, but the burning flames were extremely gentle and did not hurt him at all.

Outlined by the red lotus into a platform, he was gently lifted up, and in his chest, a phantom of the Fire Dragon Emperor appeared, which was very magnificent. Accompanied by the sound of the Tao, Ye Tianyu's thinking was clear.

The heart governs the gods, and the lotus calms the mind. With the blessing of the two, Ye Tianyu's state of mind is unprecedentedly peaceful.

"Honglian Yehuo, don't worry, my master will follow what he says, and he will do what he says!"

Ye Tianyu murmured to himself, and as soon as the words fell, the phantom on his chest suddenly turned red, and a powerful heartbeat echoed in this quiet space, and Ye Tianyu's aura rose accordingly.

The original phantoms of earth dragons were transformed into phantoms of flying dragons in an instant, and at the same time they continued to increase.

Forty, 41, 42. Fifty, 55 finally settled at the level of [-]!

Now, Ye Tianyu can feel as if there is infinite power all over his body, especially the thunder and spirit power rolling in his body, and the pure blood flowing between the veins, these are the improvements brought about by refining the heart!
It's a pity that the spiritual energy in the surrounding space has been swallowed up, otherwise it would be enough to move towards more and higher levels.

"call!"

Exhaling with a breath of turbid air, Ye Tianyu restrained his breath, and his eyes became clear again.

All the clothes on his body were burned by the strange fire, but luckily the Qiankun bag was still usable, so he took out a new one and put it on.

Wearing a purple robe, the original scorched black has faded away, revealing white and tender skin, on the delicate face, a pair of bright eyes are looking around at this moment
Outside the Red Lotus Temple, Tong Wubian was sitting cross-legged, with four different lights shining on his body, which were his condensed four organs.

Today, he has reached the fourth stage of the Yuan Dynasty, but if he wants to take the next step, he needs to obtain the next kind of heaven and earth essence, condense it into the organs, and then he can break through.

Concentrating on the aura in his body, Tong Wubian opened his eyes, and Huamang flickered in his eyes. He has gained a lot from the retreat for the past few days.

The most important thing is the breakthrough in the realm of alchemy.

Watching Ye Tianyu's alchemy process took him a few days to comprehend it, which shows Ye Tianyu's exquisite alchemy technique.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Tong Wubian saw a purple figure, it was a young man with a handsome face.

"Young Master Ye!"

Tong Wubian got up quickly, with respect in his actions, not daring to be slighted.

"En." Ye Tianyu said lightly, his expression was as calm as water, which made Tong Wubian suspicious.

"Young Master Ye, did he break through or not? Why didn't he show his aura at all?"

Tong Wubian was startled and uncertain, and heard a light voice echoing in his ears.

"It's almost time, and it's time to go."

Although the words were soft, they rang in Tong Wubian's ears like thunder, which immediately brought him back to his senses. Looking at the purple-robed boy who was getting far away, he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly followed.
Qingbei City, the south of the city.

It is quite quiet here, the streets and alleys around are empty, only a faint breeze blows.

Qingyue Building!
The three golden characters on the teahouse, which are vigorous and powerful, seem to be somewhat incompatible with the ancient teahouse.

At this moment, on the top floor of the tea house, the atmosphere is quite dignified.

As if dark clouds covered the sky, if a martial artist with a slightly lower cultivation base, in this place, in this atmosphere, his legs might become weak from fright, and it would be very difficult to maintain his composure.

"It's really ridiculous that this old monster, Han Jiao, would die in the hands of a young man."

A thin middle-aged man said in a low voice. His face was long and thin, and his face was as white as a dead man, exuding a chilling chill all over his body.

"It is said that there is a guard of the fifth rank of Chaoyuan next to this young man. It is believed that the old monster died at his hands."

On the opposite side, a burly man with a length of eight feet opened his mouth. His body was as strong as black iron, reflecting a metallic luster in the dim light. His pair of fierce eyes were full of killing intent, which was enough to make children Stop crying.

"However, it's not like Chaoyuan fifth-rank warriors haven't killed them before." Someone laughed lightly, with a pair of purple eyes that were strange and incomparable.

There are four people present here, all of them are Chaoyuan Realm powerhouses, with strong auras, and each of them possesses a powerful strength no less than the third rank of Chaoyuan Realm.

The four of them have a collective name, Leng Yue Ba Lao!
What is Leng Yue Ba Lao?
Five Great Elders, Three Great Supreme Elders!
The four are four of Leng Yue's eight elders.

The Leng Yue Sect is very powerful, spreading across the prefectures in the southern region of Qingguo, and among them, the eight elders of Leng Yue are all extremely powerful Chaoyuan Realm warriors.

Its name resounds throughout the Qing Kingdom, and even the surrounding countries!

Liu Hanjiao is just the weakest among them!
But when the news of Liu Hanjiao's death reached the Leng Yue Sect, the leader was furious and ordered that the so-called Young Master Ye must be captured.

For this reason, the leader of Leng Yue even sent four of the elders to come here!

"Master Ye? I'll go."

"Elders, be safe and don't be impatient!"

At this time, slight footsteps sounded in the teahouse, and a figure slowly climbed up to the third floor, walking towards the four of them with light steps.

The four people present all turned their heads, their brows were furrowed, and a look of fear flashed in their eyes.

When this person opened the bead curtain, revealing a clean and white face, and a faint smile on that face.

The person who came was not handsome, but could be regarded as delicate, and his temperament was nothing more than that, and it was not worth mentioning in front of these few Chaoyuan realm powerhouses.

But this person, no one here will despise him.

He has a nice name, Leng Wushuang.

He also has an identity unknown to the world—Leng Yuejiao, the young leader!

(End of this chapter)