There are many mountains and forests in the Qinling Mountains. At this time, thousands of rivers are shaking, the wilderness is vast, and the essence contained in the endless earth veins all erupts and gathers towards a certain place.
This is a slender woman with hair like black brocade, wearing a red feather robe. There are 365 golden vortexes around her body, each with a golden figure sitting cross-legged, like a god.
Countless life essences gathered together and flowed into the energy vortex to cast those golden gods. This is a special cultivation method that uses the human body's acupoints to trace the stars in the universe and make oneself more in line with the Tao.
An ancient picture appeared behind the woman, and a golden god stood on the ancient battlefield, looking down at the gods.
On the ancient battlefield, thousands of golden clouds flowed, and many corpses fell. The blood was colorful and mysterious. The bodies of golden Arhats and colorful Bodhisattvas were all lying on the ground, exuding a simple and mysterious atmosphere.
"I didn't expect to meet her here, and this kind of fluctuation..." Feeling the familiar fluctuation of mana, Su Yu's expression moved slightly, a little moved!
Li Xiaoman has two kinds of heavenly skills. The latter is the blood tempering chapter recorded in the "Swallowing Heaven Demon Art", which can slowly temper the true blood and is very suitable for people with humble bloodlines.
Su Yu has never practiced this kind of technique. Since he set foot on the path of cultivation, various blood origins have come one after another. The way of swallowing yin and yang is far better than the star acupoint method.
The first practice method coincides with the number of stars in the sky, shaping a god in the golden vortex, walking on the corpses of the golden Arhat and the Bodhisattva. There is something strange about it, it should be that the other party obtained the ancient scriptures from the ancient fairy palace.
In the baptism of the essence of the sun and moon, Li Xiaoman sat cross-legged in the mountains, motionless, his body constantly flashing with divine brilliance, and his crystal-clear jade body was repeatedly tempered, becoming one with the three hundred and sixty-five gods.
As her eyes opened and closed, bits of golden light flickered, unspeakably enchanting, like an ancient demon god, beautiful and alluring.
The stars and moon in the sky and the ancestral spiritual energy on the ground turned into rivers and submerged into her body, constantly washing away her limbs and bones.
Su Yu stopped by a mountain stream and listened to the sound of gurgling water. The spiritual thoughts of the saint realm spread out and instantly covered a hundred thousand miles of sky. Xumi understood everything with one glance.
"A few Buddha corpses in the powerful realm, and their essence has been lost, are of no great use at all..." The silver-robed young man shook his head and didn't care.
When they first met in Nanyu, he knew everything about Li Xiaoman's past. In addition to Ye Fan, he also had a boyfriend abroad, and now he has become Hua Yunfei's follower. He has rich experience.
Although Su Yu loves beautiful maids, he has no feelings for such people.
You don’t even have Yuan Yin, do you think you are the Immortal Queen?
"What did she get in the Ancient Immortal Palace?" Feeling the fluctuations in the depths of the Qinling Mountains, Su Yu's eyes moved, leaving a trace of distraction silently!
Then he turned around and left, riding the wind and clouds in his steps. As he walked, the road dropped, and laws appeared one by one, intertwined with him.
His figure flashed, and chaotic light flowed, spanning seven thousand miles, and appeared next to a vast lake.
The Five-Colored Lake is full of energy, with thousands of hectares of waves, boundless, just like a sea, magnificent and boundless, and the lake is filled with misty white mist.
On the small island in the center of the lake, an elegant young man in blue is meditating, exuding a sacred aura.
However, behind him, twenty-six ancient coffins were erected. The materials of these coffins were very extraordinary, such as phoenix blood wood coffins, red feather gold and jade, 100,000-year-old ice, dead wood... many of them were from Sendai. The materials on it even include divine materials at the Holy Lord level.
However, under the baptism of tens of thousands of years, the sacred jade was covered with dust, the phoenix tree withered, and the soul-nurturing formation patterns carved on it were also erased, exuding waves of corruption.
Hua Yunfei made a secret with his fingers, set up a large formation, placed the ancient coffins in a special order, and then murmured to himself: "That one is in trouble, even though the "Immortal Heavenly Art" restrains the "Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art". .....”
At this moment, his eyes flashed with ghostly light, his aura changed instantly, and the law of devouring was wrapped around his body, which was extremely strange.
"As long as your cultivation surpasses your fifth level, the demonic power can still counterattack the heavenly power, and it is not unheard of for the demonic body to defeat the divine fetus!" Hua Yunfei's eyes were cold and stern, exuding a ferocious aura.
Due to the death of the guardian, the cultivation of the Holy Son of Light has not improved rapidly in the past two years.
The practice of "Immortal Heavenly Art" requires enough cauldrons. In the past, the Great Elder Yaoguang used the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron to take action. Even the outstanding disciples of the big forces could capture him. Today, the Holy Land of Yaoguang changes the sky, and the Holy Son of Yaoguang Also lost that kind of treatment.
Some time ago, the other party had a battle with Ye Fan and had a shopping spree in Yunchuan County in the Southern Territory. At that time, he was lurking around and saw with his own eyes that the Holy Son of Fluttering Light revealed his true cultivation level, which was only the fourth transformation of the dragon.
Although this kind of progress is commendable, it is too slow for the successors of the ruthless people. There is no progress in the path of cultivation. There is only one result for falling behind, and that is death!
Thinking of this, the young man in blue's eyes became deeper and deeper, as if he wanted to get some kind of wish.
Thanks to these days of digging graves, he has now entered the sixth transformation of dragon transformation. When he refines these ancient corpses, he will be able to break through the realm at his feet.
At that time, the relationship between the master and the cauldron will rotate, and it will be his turn to hunt the Holy Son of Fluttering Light!
Hua Yunfei didn't want to embark on this path. His childhood dream was to be a carefree piano boy on the Star Peak.
However, fate is intertwined, and now, he has no way out!
After massively stealing ancient tombs, he could no longer maintain his identity as a ruthless successor. He was exposed to the public, and now he is truly the enemy of the entire world.
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Ye Fan, the holy body, was also pursuing him for some reason, chasing him from the southern region to Zhongzhou. If something hadn't happened to the Ji family's divine body and Ye Fan had returned to the Eastern Wasteland, he might still be in the process of escaping.
"start!"
Hua Yunfei's eyes were deep, and his hands danced quickly, forming a seal. A layer of strange ripples spread around him, and blue light surged, creating a hazy halo.
"Peng, Peng, Peng..."
As the coffin lid fell, twenty-six corpses flew out and landed on the nodes of the formation.
Each of these dead bodies was extremely strange, including an old Taoist priest wearing tattered Taoist robes, as if they had just been unearthed, with a rotten air. There is also the emperor wearing a rusty dragon crown, who looks like he crawled out of an ancient mausoleum just now.
There are also goddesses wearing silk clothes of the Silkworm God. Unfortunately, the clothes are almost rotten, and the original immortal muscles and bones are dull, showing a terrible pale white color. There is also an Arhat wearing a rotten cassock, his muscles are shriveled, but he is as if he were made of gold...
There were not only ancients from the ancient times, but the young man in blue sacrificed a small white jade tower and released some corpses from it.
The light flows, the mist is misty, and young people with pale faces fall down one after another. Among them are the true disciples of the ancient sect of the Northern Territory, disciples of the Zhongzhou Great Sect, the Goddess of Shenzhou, and even the prince of the Shenzhou Dynasty.
The last corpse flew out. The clothes were torn and bloody. The man had a handsome face, but his death appearance was very distorted. There was a bloody hole between his eyebrows. It was extremely miserable.
This turned out to be a king's body, a Qingyang king's body that transformed into the seventh dragon!
"It took me a lot of effort!" Seeing this great enemy again, Hua Yunfei's eyes were cold and he couldn't help but recall that dangerous fight.
The opponent's realm was higher than his, but in the end he won one move and got everything!
The young man in blue pointed his finger and placed the body of King Ziyang at the node of the formation, placing the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang in the directions of Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen and Dui.
Then he operated the "Swallowing Heaven Demon Technique", and the Tianling Cap overflowed with wisps of black light, condensing it into a square of avenue treasure vase, swallowing electric light, mysterious and unpredictable, ready to swallow the origin of these corpses...
On the lake as clear as a mirror, Su Yu had a leisurely look on his face. He reached out and took a picture, Yan Guo Liu Mao, and grabbed most of the true blood source from Qingyang King's body.
In an instant, the void moved slightly, invisible fluctuations spread, and a drop of extremely brilliant green blood flew out, spraying out thin rays of light, entwining with auspicious colors, emitting blazing divine power fluctuations, like a sun.
There was a loud sound and everything was silent. Hua Yunfei, who was practicing magic skills, did not notice the changes at all...
After refining the green divine blood, Su Yu shook his head, feeling a little disappointed.
Perhaps he was used to high-level bloodlines such as the Holy Body, the Heavenly Demon Body, the Human King Body, and the Light Body. This Taisu King Body, which was worthy of entering the King Body level, could not impress him.
In particular, there are two Heavenly Demon bodies in the Ziwei Star Territory. The Heavenly Demon King and the Heavenly Demon Grandma have both stepped into the third heaven of Xiantai. The origin of their bloodline has begun to show its outline, which is very impressive. In contrast, this drop of Qingyang King's blood is slightly... Flat.
Su Yu calmed down, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Hua Yunfei under the Dao vase, his thoughts floating.
This genius's luck is not very good, and his many plans are just a mirror image and will never come true!
The Holy Son of Fluttering Light is now close to transforming into a dragon for the ninth time, and has also fought against the Immortal Emperor's Mark and Holy Body Ye Fan.
In the battle of Yunchuan, the Holy Son of Yaoguang suppressed his cultivation and fought at the same level as Ye Fan. Finally, with his profound power of flying immortals, he penetrated the opponent's magic jar god form, causing the holy body to bleed, and won a victory. trick.
Strictly speaking, this can be regarded as a draw. The Holy Son of Yaoguang was also hit by Ye Fan's Holy Fighting Method, but he was at a high level and endured it at that time without showing his weakness. He showed a master's attitude and let Ye Fan leave. .
According to his original promise, Su Yu released the restrictions imposed by the Holy Son of Light and gave him many divine objects.
Not only the Holy Son of Light, but also because of Li Xiaoman's involvement, Xiao Qintong and Ye Fan have a feud, and sooner or later the two will have a fight!
Su Yu thought for a while and decided on a route!
Hua Yunfei's talent is not as good as Wang Teng, Xiang Yufei and others, but his resilience is commendable, and he can barely be regarded as a first-class talent.
Moreover, the most precious thing in his heart is Taixuanmen, and it is not difficult to conquer it!
The "Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique" handed to Li Xiaoman by the other party did not leave any backup plan.
This made Su Yu somewhat approving. In the original novel, before his death, Zhonghua Yunfei confided in his last words that all the people he killed were guilty. He also used the ancient corpse source to practice magic. He rarely killed good people, so he was considered a pitiful person.
Part of the reason why he is a little indifferent to Holy Son Yaoguang is that Holy Son Yaoguang treats his disciples, disciples, and followers like a cauldron to devour them, making it difficult for people to estimate his bottom line...
"If you want to escape from your original trajectory, I will give you a chance to transform today!"
Su Yu's eyes were calm, and he stretched out his slender fingers. The holy power of the sun and the holy power of the lunar moon were intertwined and peeled off at the fingertips, and a drop of holy blood spurted out with chaotic light!
The True Blood of Chaos floats and sinks, and the interior is filled with bright red light. It is dazzling and dazzling. The radiance shakes the world and makes the avenue wail and tremble continuously. Countless threads swim in the void, like looming stars. Look. It looks beautiful and dazzling!
This is the essence and blood of a Chaos Saint, which is of infinite value. The divine power contained in it is vast and boundless, enough to kill the ancient sages...
Su Yu waved his sleeves, and the holy blood burst out of the air. The brilliance was brilliant, pressing countless cracks in the sky, and his aura was undisguised.
Hua Yunfei Xinji, who was devouring the origin of the divine corpse, felt his entire soul tremble as he felt an extremely terrifying wave.
The next moment, an extremely blazing light appeared in his eyes, causing the young man's heart to stop and he almost went crazy.
Then there was an incomparably powerful divine power initiation, thousands of strands of chaotic energy lingering around. This drop of holy blood was like a fairy mountain, extremely heavy and unbearable.
Hua Yunfei's face convulsed with a sharp tearing pain, and the veins on his face were exposed. He felt as if his body was being crushed by a millstone, and his soul was being cut by a knife. All his limbs and bones were wailing, from the inside to the outside. The pain was unbearable.
But while feeling the pain, what followed was a sense of fulfillment that I had never experienced before!
The essence and blood of a saint with a chaotic body is too powerful for him who has transformed into a dragon in his sixth transformation. It is simply not comparable to an ordinary king's body. The original power in it is astonishing, enough to allow him to achieve great magic!
"Which...senior..."
The young man who was as handsome as a woman struggled to speak. His tall and straight body was about to bend down, making a crunching sound. It was the joints moving and about to break at any time. There was also a clanging sound between his eyebrows, as if there were millions of dollars in profit. The sword is cutting off his soul.
However, the life essence gushed out from the pores all over his body, which was extremely sacred. This drop of chaotic blood was slowly baptizing his soul and body, opening the door to his potential.
"A passer-by, maybe we will meet one day in the future!"
Su Yu smiled lightly, with a gentle look on his face, without saying much, and walked away through the sky with the chaotic energy, leaving behind a piece of mist that looked like an immortal, lingering on the lake for a long time, like a trace left by a true immortal when he came to this world!
The young man in blue raised his head and tried his best to keep his eyes open, wanting to know who the senior was. However, only the silent lake responded to him, and the silent clouds and smoke illuminated the Taixuan piano boy.
The silver blood light was surging and overbearing. The overflowing fairy light intensified the Devouring War. Thirty-six golden streams floated in the void, overflowing with light and exuding rich life essence.
In the vast ocean of mana, Hua Yunfei could barely hold on. His will was tenacious and his spiritual light was strong, and he persisted under this baptism that could be called purgatory.
If it were any other talented person, 99% of the time his soul would be crushed by the true blood of the Chaos Saint. There would be no surprise!
I don’t know how long it took, but Hua Yunfei gradually adapted to it. His body was like divine glass, with flowing luster, as if it was made of glass and divine gold, exuding a powerful and powerful aura. His whole body was enveloped in a sacred and peaceful brilliance, like a statue. Immortal gods.
In the sea of consciousness, a drop of divine blood surrounded by chaotic light is suspended, like a silver sun, shining brightly and blazingly...
Finally, the young man in blue stood up, exuding the pressure of the eighth dragon transformation, and his temperament became more and more earthly, like an exiled immortal left in the mortal world!
His Star King Body has also opened dozens of doors of potential. His original power has greatly increased, and his combat power has been raised to a new level, touching the Eight Forbidden Realms!
Hua Yunfei's expression was dazed. This unexpected encounter made it difficult for him to sort out the context and understand it!
For example, the dark night meets the morning light, and the desert encounters the rain. When he was surrounded by enemies in the world, he was given an opportunity by an ancient saint!
He didn't care whether the other party had a hidden hand. Facing an ancient sage, if the other party wanted to kill him, it would be useless no matter how hard he tried, the only result would be death!
"The saint is so kind that I will never forget it until my death!"
Hua Yunfei bent his knees, and regardless of whether the senior was still there, he knelt down and knelt down, his attitude was extremely respectful!
After doing this, he looked towards the South Territory with a cold look in his eyes!
There should be an ending between the demon body and the divine fetus. This time, he will not lose!
The five-color lake ripples slightly, the mist flows, and the breath suddenly becomes chilly. The young man in blue bathes in the pure white light feathers and walks away on the blue waves...
