With repeated breaths, the innate chaotic primordial fetus was constantly exchanged with its qi. Yang Sanyang's essence and spirit were constantly absorbed by the chaotic primordial fetus, and his primordial spirit was also unknowingly refined into the qi of the chaotic primordial fetus, making the entire primordial spirit more and more unpredictable, and constantly blending into the qi of the primordial fetus.

However, with a large amount of energy and spirit consumption, Yang Sanyang seemed to be a malnourished melon seed. He was sick and sick, and all the strange phenomena in his body disappeared. His shiny fur, strong muscles and bones, and the three treasures of energy and spirit were constantly depleted. His whole body became even more ordinary than ordinary beasts, and he could not see any meaning of cultivating magic power.

Even the magic power around him is absorbed by the innate chaotic primordial fetus, becoming the nutrients of the innate chaotic primordial fetus.

Yang Sanyang frowned: "How can I control the escape light without magic? How can I use magical powers to protect the Tao?"

Just as his mind was moving, the qi exchanged between his breath, and the qi of the innate fetus turned into magic power in his body. Even if it was just a trace of qi, it had penetrated through his body in an instant, making his magic power saturated.

"This?" Yang Sanyang was stunned, and suddenly a thought arose in his heart: "The magic power is boundless! The magic power is infinite!"

You can fill the consumed mana in one breath. That is not boundless mana?

"Is there such a benefit?" Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and his magic power disappeared again, and was absorbed by the soul in his body. The qi of the innate chaotic Yuanfei was poured into the soul, constantly refining its soul, as if it was tempering something.

The relationship between the body and the soul is like the mother and the embryo. The embryo absorbs a lot of nutrients, and the mother's nutrients cannot keep up, so they will naturally become thinner.

Obviously, Yang Sanyang was malnourished at this time, not only malnourished, but also accompanied by repeated breathing, the Yuanfei began to draw the source of energy and spirit in his bones. At this time, Yang Sanyang began to osteoporosis. It is hard to say whether his body and bones would be hollowed out in the future.

Yang Sanyang's mind moved, turned into rainbow light and crossed the formation, and came to the edge of the formation. He secretly calculated the direction of the prince in his hand. Then he turned his eyes and had a plan: "This time you are dead! You must use this innate formation to refine you to death in order to get out of my anger."

After saying that, Yang Sanyang stepped out of the formation, looked at the horizon with his eyes, and a strange arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The innate formation covers a radius of thousands of miles. The golden silkworm's nest is on the west side. Yang Sanyang walked out of the east side and did not alarm the golden silkworm in the canyon.

When he was thinking in his mind, a magic power scattered out, and Yang Sanyang walked in the wilderness.

Thousands of miles away

The eldest prince sat upright on the bluestone, his eyes showing a touch of solemnity, and he kept thinking about how to find the Kaitian-Holding Talisman from the golden silkworm nest.

"Bang!" The bluestone in front of Prince Long San turned into powder, and he saw him smashing the bluestone in front of him with one punch, and his voice was full of anger: "This bastard! You can't die well! Even if you die, it won't stop!"

After thinking about it, the eldest prince was confused. Even though he had the innate spiritual treasure to protect his body, he still couldn't get the Kaitian talisman back from the canyon.

At this moment, the eldest prince suddenly looked at him, his anger stopped, and he raised his head in surprise and looked into the distance: "It's the aura on the little beast! I didn't expect that he actually escaped from the golden silkworm's nest!"

The eldest prince's eyes were full of disbelief: "That's the golden silkworm's nest. What's the ability of the little beast to actually get his life?"

I suddenly stood up and didn't bother to think about the cause and effect. As long as the other party came out, that would be enough!

The eldest prince took a step forward, and the void rippled layer by layer. The next moment, his figure disappeared into the void and disappeared.

The eldest prince showed his figure in the clouds, his eyes scanned the surrounding heaven and earth, followed the locked aura in the dark, opened his Dharma eyes and looked down, and saw the mortal body of the body, like a malnourished little monkey.

"Good guy, if I hadn't locked my energy around me before, I'm afraid I wouldn't recognize this guy at this time! This guy's ability to hide was amazing. He turned into a physical mortal fetus. Do you think this would blind my magic eyes?" The eldest prince smiled coldly, and the thunder flashed in his hand, slashing through the void and slashed towards Yang Sanyang on the ground: "Crazy, where can you go!"

"Click~"

Thunderstorm, the earth collapsed and the mountains were destroyed. Yang Sanyang turned into a lightning to flee, showing his lingering fear: "If I hadn't been paying attention to the movements of this beast at all times, I'm afraid I might not be able to escape the lightning. The thunder method is worthy of being one of the most powerful forces in the world. It is unexpectedly rapid and unpredictable, making it difficult for people to defend themselves."

"Loach, can you really kill all of them? I have no grudges and enemies with your dragon clan, so why are you trying to fight each other? It is important to know that honest people are also angry. If you make me angry, be careful that you can't bear it and take care of it!"

"Haha, you evil beast are so angry!" The eldest prince smiled coldly: "We have no grudges, but you killed Xiao Shiba first and then killed Ao Xing and Ao Kun. That is a hatred that cannot be resolved until death."

"Today, you can't escape death!" The eldest prince turned into lightning and rolled towards Yang Sanyang: "Little beast, come and take your life quickly."

"What a domineering dragon clan, it's simply unreasonable!" Yang Sanyang immediately turned into golden light and returned to the original path, less than fifty miles away, and had already penetrated into the innate formation.

"Hey, why is that little beast missing?" The prince looked shocked and suspicious. The little beast's aura disappeared out of thin air, and his whole person disappeared in his eyes.

"What a strange method, but do you think you can run away?" The prince smiled coldly, and a round mirror appeared in his hand. The divine light flowed on the round mirror, illuminating the void in front of him. The next moment, two innate forces collided, and the innate array that had been hiding had traces at this time.

"Innate Array? Innate Spirit Treasure!!!" Prince Long's pupils shrank, his brain turned blank, and his heart beat wildly, and he lost his mind in an instant with joy.

The innate spiritual treasure is really too important! It is unimaginable. Even though he is the prince of the Dragon Palace, he only has one innate spiritual treasure.

"Good opportunity! Good opportunity! If you can collect a innate spiritual treasure, no one in the Dragon Palace will shake my position in the future!" Prince Long couldn't help but tremble, and a hint of fanaticism appeared in his eyes: "But the innate formation is extremely dangerous, I still need to be careful..."

"It's this opportunity!" Yang Sanyang turned around in the formation, and indeed saw the eldest prince being confused. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly opened his left hand: "Come on!"

A golden light burst out from the palm of his left hand. The prince screamed, and then there was a dizzy turn. He couldn't help but step forward and took three steps.

"Not right! Someone is plotting against me!" Prince Long was also a Golden Immortal after all. He immediately noticed something was wrong when he was plotted against. He was about to take action to sacrifice the innate spiritual treasure in his hand, the next moment, Yang Sanyang made another move in his palm: "Come on!"

A simple word called Prince Long couldn't help but change his color. His soul was captured by the golden light, as if it was a nightmare. His body seemed to be no longer his own. He felt a split headache and staggered forward, wishing he could pounce directly.

After walking a few steps, Prince Long recovered his mind again and wanted to mobilize his magic power to control the innate spiritual treasure, but unfortunately he had no time to move, so Yang Sanyang shook his palm again.

"Ouch~"

With screams, Prince Long San couldn't even say anything in pain, and directly showed his true form and ran towards the formation.

"No! No! This is the innate formation, I cannot rashly break into the innate formation! If I rashly break into it, I will definitely die without a burial place!" The eldest prince gritted his teeth, his dragon claws clamped the bluestone on the ground, and continued to struggle to get rid of the puppet-like feeling of the soul.

"I must not just break in like this!" Prince Long tried his best to grab the innate spiritual treasure in his sleeve, and wanted to activate the treasure to suppress the power of sucking.

"Come on!" At this time, Yang Sanyang saw sweat on his forehead and waved again.

“Ah~”

With a scream, Prince Long rolled on the ground, not caring about the innate spiritual treasure, picked up his head in pain, kept rolling on the ground, and rolling towards the formation.

"Come!"

"Come!"

"Come!"

Yang Sanyang was sweating profusely, as if washed away, and kept waving back and forth.

I only have one chance to plot against the other party. The other party has the protection of the innate spiritual treasure. Once the other party is given time to react, by then I will be blocked by the other party in the formation, and I will only be waiting for death.

Prince Long rolled on the ground. At this time, Yang Sanyang held the rope of trapped immortals, but then frowned again: "No, use the rope of trapped immortals. The other party has the innate spiritual treasure to protect his body, so I am afraid it will not be tied. Even if I tie the other party, I can't pull it?"

After putting away the rope of trapped immortals, Yang Sanyang gritted his teeth and kept shaking his arms back and forth. The eldest prince staggered, as if he was drunk, and struggled towards the formation, and then crashed into the formation.

"Huh~"

Yang Sanyang sat on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, and sweat wet the ground: "This is the powerful Golden Immortal. It is so difficult to ascend to such an existence. Fortunately, I now have the support of the innate Chaos Yuanfei and have cultivated infinite magic power. Otherwise, I would be afraid that if I activate the rune once, I would have to take my magic power all over my body."

"Is this the innate formation?" The prince fell into the formation, lost the rune's sucking, and quickly sacrificed the innate spiritual treasure and protected himself firmly.

"Huh~"

The cold wind was blowing in the void, snowflakes filled the sky, and a country of ice and snow flowed, coming towards the eldest prince.

Although Yang Sanyang and the eldest prince are in the same formation, they are separated by the ends of the world, and the entire formation forms its own space.

"Hahaha! If I can refine the eldest prince to death, I can harvest an innate spiritual treasure. The innate spiritual treasure in the hands of the eldest prince, but I don't know what it is useful?" Yang Sanyang stood aside and looked at Prince Long who was refining with the extreme cold power in the formation, and his saliva was flowing out.
Chapter completed!