The terrain of Hualong Pond revived, and the ridges that looked like dragons arched the ground began to shake, and the entire Hualong Pond ground also swayed, giving people a feeling of earthquakes and mountain shaking. Even Bai Xianer and others standing outside were worried and nervous.

An indescribable power of supreme power is spreading. Although it is invisible, it is like a huge rock pressing on people's hearts. Even Bai Xian'er, Wolf Child, and Liu Ziyang feel a sense of dullness.

This is the feeling that the pressure of the terrain formation did not directly target them. If the irresistible pressure was directly suppressed against them, they thought they could not bear it at all.

It is conceivable how heavy the pressure Ye Junlang, who was walking towards the Dragon Pool step by step, was crushed by the power of the terrain formation, was under the heavy pressure, not to mention that there was a faint ray of holy-level pressure suppressing Ye Junlang's blood and breath.

The good thing is that this wisp of holy-level pressure was not released in person by a living holy-level powerhouse. Otherwise, even if Ye Junlang's own qi, blood and physical body are strong, it will not be enough to fight against holy-level pressure.

This wisp of holy-level pressure should have been left by the founder of the Martial Saint, and was hidden in this terrain formation.

However, the originator of the Martial Saint has now transformed into a transformation, and the terrain formation has been silent for hundreds of years. At this moment, the power that condensed and the wisp of holy-level pressure contained in the Martial Saint originator of the Martial Saint was also reduced a lot.

Even so, the heavy and boundless pressure brought by this terrain formation is still extremely terrifying. With Ye Junlang's extremely powerful body, he still feels difficult and can't stand it.

Moreover, every time you take a step forward, the closer you get to the Dragon Pool, the more pressure you bear, it increases exponentially. This is too scary. Anyone who is not firm in his mind and his body is not strong can never grit his teeth and persevere.

Ye Junlang was still persisting, carrying the invisible supreme power and a wisp of holy-level pressure, and was slowly taking steps.

The dragon-Crafting Pool in front of you is only five steps away at most, but in Ye Junlang's view, it seems like it is out of reach across a natural chasm.

Now, every step forward is like a difficult time to ascend to heaven.

Go to the sky step by step.

"I must get the opportunity to transform the dragon pool! Whether it is for myself or the wolf child Yang, I must get it!"

A firm belief kept surging back and forth in Ye Junlang's mind. It was precisely with this unyielding belief that he was never overwhelmed by that unimaginable magnificent momentum.

Bang!

Ye Junlang mobilized his own secret realm power with all his strength, and the Nine Yang Qi and Blood swept out continuously provided him with enough Qi and Blood. At the same time, his muscles were all tense up, and he continued to take a step forward.

With this step, Ye Junlang almost couldn't stand steadily with his legs. He felt that the supreme power he was bearing seemed to collapse directly under the heavy pressure of thousands of mountains.

"Huh~~~"

Ye Junlang let out a dry roar from his throat. He clenched his fists, the blue veins on his arms were exposed, and muscle lines were tied up, and a violent and iron-blooded aura burst out from him. With one breath, he withstood the pressure and continued to take a step forward!

Plop!

After taking this step, Ye Junlang suddenly knelt on the ground with one knee. Invisibly, he was pressed to the ground with a pair of huge irresistible palms. His slightly bent waist seemed to be under the pressure of a deep and prison-like aura, which made him half kneel on the ground and it was difficult for him to get up.

"Jun Lang--" Seeing this scene, Bai Xian'er couldn't help but exclaim, and she continued, "If you really can't stand it, then quit first and then think of a way!"

"elder brother--"

The wolf boy couldn't help but shout and wanted to rush over.

"Don't move, don't come over! I can still hold on!"

At this time, Ye Junlang's voice suddenly came, and the drink stopped the wolf boy's behavior.

Ye Junlang lowered his head, and sweat as big as beans dripped down along the tip of his nose. His whole body was soaked in sweat. He obviously felt that his own strength was being consumed sharply.

In his opinion, these steps forward were much more tiring and much more expensive than a pursuit battle that lasted for three days and three nights.

There are about three steps away from the Dragon Huan Pond, and it is already close!

Now, it is impossible to let Ye Junlang give up.

No matter what, he had to withstand the crushing of the supreme power, and he had to continue moving forward no matter what, and get the opportunity of the Dragon Transformation Pond!

The years of hard training, the battle between blood and fire, and the battle between life and death have tempered his firm character and unyielding fighting spirit, so he will never compromise on this difficulty at the moment, let alone bow his head!

"Get up!"

Ye Junlang let out a dull roar in his throat. He clasped his fists tightly, and the secret realm of power also boiled. Endless secret realm power surged out, supporting his body, making him, who had originally knelt on one knee, stand up little by little.

Puff! Puff!

At that moment, Ye Junlang's skin with his arms and muscles suddenly cracked, and a fluff of blood mist burst out. It is conceivable how terrible he has been under.

This almost reaches a limit of his physical strength!

At this moment, a layer of pale yellow light appeared on Ye Junlang's body, but Ye Junlang, who was still immersed in the state of fighting against the supreme trend, did not notice it.

If Master Kuzhu saw the light yellow light rising from Ye Junlang's body skin in front of him, he would be even more relieved and confirmed that the Great Vajra Realm had already had a heritage and was not cut off from Old Man Ye.

At that moment, Ye Junlang had an illusion that his body and body suddenly became extremely hard, and both bones and flesh seemed to have undergone a transformation, becoming indestructible and extremely powerful.

Immediately, the unbearable aura of pressure that was originally sensed by his body was not as unbearable as before. At this moment, his body strength was actually resisting the supreme aura of pressure.

Ye Junlang took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and continued to move forward and took another solid step!

At that moment, an even more heavy pressure aura was crushed down, and at the same time, the suppression brought by the holy-level pressure became even stronger.

However, this time Ye Junlang was not pressed to kneel on the ground, but his body was slightly unstable and his legs were bent. He actually held it up and then slowly stood up straight.

Not far behind, Bai Xian'er noticed the faint yellow light that appeared on Ye Junlang's skin. Her face was stunned, as if she had remembered something, and a look of shock flowed out of her eyes.

...

In fact, before the earlier chapters, there were already hints and descriptions about Ye Junlang’s own body in the Great Vajra Realm.

For example, in the battle between Ye Junlang and the Angels, Ye Junlang was seriously injured, and a light yellow glow appeared on the surface of his body, which forced him to resist the Angels' boxing. There were several battles, which also wrote about this.

I guess few people will notice it, hehe.

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