Something on the ground is echoing Yang Junhao?
Almost immediately what Yang Junshan thought of was how he obtained the complete inheritance of the Heart Fire Red Lotus Technique from the secret room, and what Yang Junhao practiced was this set of treasure level high-grade inheritance techniques.
"What's going on, why did this peak secret room become hot?"
Not only Yang Junhao, but also other monks also noticed the changes in the secret room at the peak at the first time.
"Look at the ground, this is, the formation pattern? Could it be that this is the formation hub of the Heaven-Shaking Peak, the real core of the Forbidden Formation to crack the Forbidden Formation?"
"Quick, record!"
It is true that this place was once the hub of the formation of the Great Formation, but the formation patterns on the ground were all the array runes of the Heavenly Punishment Array, and after so many years of analysis and deduction, if it is said that the understanding of the Heavenly Punishment Formation may not be much clearer than him, the formation plate of the Heavenly Punishment Array here may have been the fuse that triggered the Forbidden Array back then, but it is not the core of the Forbidden Array itself.
More importantly, the formation plate talismans of the Heavenly Punishment Formation had already been completely recorded by Yang Junshan, and now these appeared on the ground, at least under the cover of many real people, intentionally or unintentionally, it was not easy to record them all.
Besides, even if it was the formation plate rune of the Heavenly Punishment Formation, was it complete?
Yang Junshan's eyes swept towards Zhu Zhenren and Zhang Yueming, who were shaking the Heaven Sect, and a hint of mockery faintly appeared in his eyes.
"What's going on, what is this red mist?"
"Bloody qi, it's blood mist, what's going on, Lin Zhenren of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance and the two of the Shaking Heaven Sect, should you give an explanation?"
This is the old land of the Shaking Heaven Sect, and later it was occupied by the Scattered Cultivation Alliance for a long time, so if you want to say that it is most likely to cause trouble, it is naturally only these two forces.
Lin Canghai Zhenren said loudly: "The Scattered Cultivation Alliance knows nothing about this, if there is any deception, Canghai will be killed!"
Everyone's momentum pressed towards the two people who shook the Heaven Sect, Zhang Yueming and Zhu Zhenren's faces looked extremely ugly, but neither of them said a word, but their eyes were staring closely at the blood mist that rose from the ground and began to rise upwards, as if they were expecting something.
Yang Junshan guessed slightly, the first thing he thought of was the Seven Yang Real Man of the Flowing Fire Valley, his eyes hurriedly searched in the crowd, and soon found that the face of the Seven Yang Real Man with crane hair and childlike face seemed to be extremely strange at this time, as if he was also aware of something, but his expression was slightly regretful.
"How are you now?"
Although Yang Junshan realized that the mutation that occurred in the secret room might not be a bad thing, he still had to ask Yang Junhao cautiously.
"The operation of primeval essence is accelerated, this secret room is filled with pure fire essence qi, and the cultivation speed has doubled."
Yang Junhao also seemed to have come over obviously at this time, and as he relaxed the suppression of the primeval essence in his body, he immediately experienced this benefit.
"Look, these blood mists are condensing!"
"The two of the Heaven-Shaking Sect, if you remain silent again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
There were several real people roaring in the secret room again.
At this moment, Zhang Yueming suddenly snorted coldly and said, "No one can die!"
However, everyone could see that the two people who shook the Heaven Sect seemed to have some regret at this time!
At the moment when Zhang Yueming finished speaking, the clusters of blood mist condensed on the ground suddenly ignited wisps of blood-colored flames, staggering in the air, but the power contained in them made all the monks below the real person realm feel terrified, even the low-level monks in the real world felt threatened.
"What is this?" Someone asked in horror.
At the moment when everyone exclaimed, Zhu Zhenren and Zhang Yueming shot almost at the same time, Zhang Yueming stretched out his hand and pulled forward a cage, and more than ten blood-colored flames flew in the direction he was, and Zhu Zhenren took the opportunity to take out a red fire bottle and put these seven or eight blood flames in.
Almost at the moment when the two of the Shaking Heaven Sect made a move, the Seven Yang Zhenren and Yang Junshan also realized something, the two of them shot almost at the same time, Yang Junshan's primordial magnetic treasure light flickered and dimmed, and the ten blood flames that had just been generated from the ground flew towards him, but Yang Junshan was not a monk who specialized in fire attribute exercises after all.
On the other side, a six-color Yuan Gang suddenly appeared around the body of the Seven Yang Zhenren, and at the first time, more than twelve blood flames flew towards his body, and there were still a few blood flames not far away that were about to move, but at this time, the other monks in the secret room also noticed the extraordinaryness of these blood flames, after Yang Junshan and the Seven Yang Zhenren, several monks with the highest cultivation level, such as the Zhenren Xiangli, also snatched it one after another, and those blood flames that were originally going to take the initiative to fly towards the Seven Yang Zhenren were soon snatched by others.
However, although the monks in the secret room began to reach out and snatch it, there was one of the people present, but the vision caused by the body of one of the people present attracted everyone's attention, around the ground under Yang Junhao's feet, more than twenty blood flames were generated at once, and after the generation, there was no need for Yang Junhao to do it himself, it took the initiative to fly towards him like a moth throwing fire.
The moment he came into contact with Yang Junhao's body, these blood flames were all integrated into his skin, although Yang Junhao's body was scalded like a red-skinned prawn at this time, but he looked like he was enjoying it, Yang Junshan even felt that Yang Junhao's aura around him at this time was like a raging fire, after these blood flames were integrated into it, his aura was actually getting stronger by a significant margin.
The twenty blood flames finally melted into his body, only fifteen, the remaining five were snatched by the other monks who reacted, and Yang Junshan directly threw the ten blood flames that he took in his hand into Yang Junhao's body, Yang Junhao's momentum suddenly rose, Yang Junshan could even clearly feel that his cultivation had actually been improved all of a sudden, twenty-five blood flames were almost equivalent to his cultivation for two hundred and fifty days of penance.
"This is the fire source essence, this blood flame is the fire source essence!"
After this round of blood flames on the ground, the monks finally recognized the root of these blood flames, this was the condensation of the essence of the fire source, and it seemed to be the essence of the fire source after being refined, the purity was abnormal, even so pure that if the monks who practiced other exercises used it, it would simply destroy the heavens!
But what can be done, as long as it can be used to improve cultivation, it doesn't matter how much he wastes in the middle, just grab it and use it!
"Fourth brother, what should I do?"
Yang Junhao asked in a low voice, he knew too well the effect of these blood flames on himself, it could be said that these blood flames were as if they were specially prepared for him alone, and could be used to directly integrate into the red lotus transformed by the flames in his body.
Yang Junshan's eyes flashed with a palpitating look, and he said in a deep voice: "Grab!"
Almost at the moment when Yang Junshan finished speaking, a blood-red mist rose on the ground again, and then hundreds of blood flames emerged, and almost at the same time, the monks in the secret room began to snatch each other.
Almost like the last replica, these blood flames emerging from the ground were the most dense around Yang Junhao's body, almost more than thirty blood flames appeared within a yard of his feet, followed by the most dense around the Seven Yang real person, at least nearly twenty, followed by more than ten blood flames around the second cultivator of the Shaking Heaven Sect.
The moment these blood flames appeared, at least more than ten of them took the initiative to integrate into Yang Junhao's body at the first time, Yang Junhao released five fire gang essences at the same time, and was once again stained with nearly six or seven blood flames, and at the same time, the monks of his faction standing around him naturally did not want the benefits to be obtained by Yang Junhao, and they all snatched them away.
Unexpectedly, Yang Junshan was also making a move at the same time, and all kinds of perfectly controlled low-level spell powers exploded around Yang Junhao, causing the monks who coveted these blood flames to be blocked one after another.
Despite this, Yang Junhao himself felt extremely satisfied, there were more than thirty monks present, twenty little real people, this round of blood flames appeared on average, each real person got no more than six or seven blood flames, and some lucky enough martial arts realm formation masters might also harvest one or two, but Yang Junhao grabbed more than twenty blood flame essences with the help of Yang Junshan, and he could even feel the malicious eyes of several real people around him.
However, a cold snort suddenly came from his side, and those eyes on him left one after another, Yang Junshan walked to him, and with a wave of his hand, five or six more blood flames were actually integrated into his body, and this time Yang Junhao's improved cultivation went straight to three hundred days.
At this time, everyone in the secret room had a general understanding, these blood flames generated from the ground seemed to be the most dense around the monks who were practicing fire attribute exercises, followed by the body of the two people of the Shaking Heaven Sect, and the rest were immediately evenly distributed, the only thing that was a little puzzled was that Yang Junhao, a minor cultivator of the Transformation Realm, why did he actually generate more blood flames around him than the Seven Yang Zhenren?
You must know that the Seven Yang Zhenren is a monk of the Tiangang Realm, known as the first fire cultivator in Yuzhou, this Yang Junhao has only advanced to the Transformation Realm for a few years, and he is not famous in the Yuzhou cultivation world on weekdays, why did he compare everyone in the secret room all at once?
Only a few masters in the real person realm, such as the Seven Yang Real Man, seemed to have realized, which may also be related to the exercises practiced by the monks, and the fire attribute techniques practiced by Yang Junhao may be more in line with the blood flames generated in this secret room.
And the Seven Yang Zhenren had even suspected that the level of the exercises practiced by Yang Junshao might be higher than the inheritance of the Flowing Fire Valley, but he also thought that it might also be because of the unknown flame treasure in Yang Junhao's body.
Only the two members of the Shaking Heaven Sect had extremely distorted expressions at this time, almost 100% sure of one thing, this Yang Junhao was cultivating the inheritance of the Shaking Heaven Sect, the "Heart Fire Red Lotus Technique"!