It wasn't until the seventh day and night passed that Tian Sizhong finally accomplished his work. With a slight snort, two white qi spurted out from his nose orifices. The evil qi penetrated directly into the building, opened the acupoints all over his body, and came out densely, turning into a Styx sign. Hanging high above the head, it twists and turns thousands of times, and the waves come and go. Tian Sizhong slowly stood up, his eyes were deep, and he secretly felt lucky. Firstly, he was lucky, and his heart was in harmony with God. The opportunity was fleeting, so he seized the opportunity. Secondly, he was lucky that no big demon came to harass him. A few shrimp soldiers and crab generals were killed. Once the Styx rolled up, it was annihilated without a trace. A thought suddenly arose in his mind. The Styx Dharma has broken through the bottleneck and risen to the eighth level. Can he compete with Wei Shiqi? After thinking about it carefully, I finally felt that I was not sure, so I could only sigh that I was born at the wrong time.
Tian Sizhong flicked his sleeves, and the Styx River rolled up a wave. His figure suddenly disappeared, and the gurgling sound of the water died out. This magical power is called "Thousand Miles of Waves in the Underworld". It hides in the River Styx and is both offensive and defensive. Any other means can no longer damage his true body, and he can travel thousands of miles away in an instant. He was determined to test his own limits. The underworld water was like a giant snake, appearing and disappearing, soaring under the sky, between heaven and earth. While he was galloping freely, his heart suddenly moved. Tian Sizhong subconsciously focused on the underworld wave and concentrated on it. Looking up, he saw the demonic energy raging on top of the mountain, and a ball of flames shot straight into the sky, piercing his eyes with tears and making it difficult to see.
Tian Si felt a shiver in his heart. This was clearly a big demon carrying a demon pill, pushing the demon's power to the extreme. What kind of person was it that forced him into such a predicament? He didn't dare to get close to peep, so he secretly activated his magical power, condensed the underworld water into a "spiritual mirror", and took a photo of the big demon, only to see him with the head of a bird and a human body, with a demon pill hanging on his head, and fierce flames rising. He tried his best to circle around in a radius of about ten feet, as if he was eager to avoid the enemy, but he was tightly entangled and could not escape.
The fire was too dazzling. Tian Sizhong washed the Dharma Mirror with dark water and reduced the layers. The figure of the big demon gradually faded to almost nothing, leaving only a ball of flames that fled hastily. He squinted his eyes for a long time, and finally found a looming light. The bloody light was flowing freely, swallowing up the demonic energy wantonly, leaving the big demon with no way to escape.
Tian Sizhong's head suddenly sank. The blood energy and magical power were so sharp. In his impression, Wei Shiqi was the only one. Could it be that he had thrown himself into a trap and had Baba come to his door? He flicked the "Psychic Mirror", not missing every corner, and finally two figures were illuminated behind a big rock on the top of the mountain, a man and a woman. Before he could see their faces clearly, the man flicked his finger and said, "Psychic Mirror" The Dharma Mirror" shattered in his hand, and Tian Sizhong's whole body was covered with cold hairs, as if he was being targeted by an ancient ferocious beast. He was about to escape at all costs against the Styx River, when a voice suddenly rang in his ears, saying: "For the sake of Master Xuanyuan, , wipe out all the past, you can take care of yourself——"
His heartstrings tightened and relaxed, giving rise to the illusion of escaping death. Cold sweat ran down his back, and he ran away in a hurry, not daring to stay for a while. No matter what, Wei Shiqi is the leader of the Miluo Sect. Since he has wiped it all out, he will not pursue the previous grievances. Tian Sizhong has a thing on his mind. He suddenly feels relieved, and even the Styx Dharma is a little smarter. .
It was Wei Shiqi who scared Tian Sizhong away with his words. He took Li Yihe out of the valley to hunt monsters. He happened to bump into a big monster practicing the secret art of blood energy. On a whim, he chased it to the top of the mountain and trapped it with a bloody light. , instructing Li Yihe to cast spells and attack from the side. The big demon was thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so he didn't take it seriously at all. However, this bloody light swallowed the demonic energy and invaded like fire, which made him greatly afraid.
Wei Shiqi founded a sect in Immortal City and took this opportunity to recruit several disciples. Others only said that he liked young and beautiful female disciples. In fact, he wanted to cover up Li Yihe so as not to attract attention too early. He saw that this woman was very important to him. important. Zhao Derong had just arrived and had no idea of his nature, so he would put it aside for a while. Xia Qian and Qin Rong had just started practicing Taiyi Foundation Building Sutra and were not very useful, so they stayed in Qianfu Valley to guard the mountain gate. Wei Shiqi only brought Li Yihe and Yiqing Taoist When I came to the outer lands, I took advantage of the opportunity of exterminating monsters to give some advice.
Taoist Yiqing refined the "Blood Pill", reborn, and officially embarked on the path of spiritual cultivation. His blood energy had just begun to form, and he had a new blade. It was not yet stable and needed to be polished for a period of time before he could try it. However, Li Yihe got it. With the help of Li Shuizhu, I have made great progress in practicing the Running Tide Technique, and I have mastered several small magical powers, which I just want to try. Before leaving Jiuzhe Valley, Wei Shiqi was not polite and gave the Huashan Sect a string of thirty-six dripping beads, a cold spring sword, and a Tianxin Chi kiss pendant on credit. These three magical weapons were neither high nor low, and they happened to be the same as Li Yihe's. The Taoism and the behavior are consistent, and the strength is increased by 30%. Even if the experience is shallow, there is no risk.
The big demon was trapped by Wei Shiqi and couldn't escape. It was nothing more than a living target. Li Yihe had Tianxin Chi's kiss to protect him. Thirty-six dripping water beads replenished his spiritual power. Without any worries, he concentrated on sacrificing the Cold Spring Sword. A little bit rusty, but as time goes by, he becomes more and more proficient, and naturally learns many changes. Wei Shiqi slightly loosened the restraints of the blood and put more pressure on her. Li Yihe suddenly tensed up and panicked for a while, then calmed down and dealt with it in a decent manner, gradually regaining the disadvantage.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the big demon rolled his eyes, raised his head and screamed loudly, sucked the demon pill into his mouth, the blood in his body boiled, rolled on the ground, turned into a three-legged golden crow, spread his wings and flew into the sky, his whole body was ignited with raging flames. The figure quickly faded away. Wei Shiqi said "Eh" and was quite surprised. This big demon had a good background and actually had the blood of the Three-Legged Golden Crow. This magical power of fire escape was indeed impressive, but it was not enough in his eyes. He raised his palm and pressed lightly, the blood surged, and the horse was also involved in the fire. The flames soared to the sky and then burst out. The three-legged golden crow roared angrily, raised its dark feathers, and stretched out its third paw. Qianjunzhong, tremblingly drew a blood talisman.
Li Yihe retreated behind Wei Shiqi early and looked around. He saw the blood talisman floating in the air. His blood was flowing. He was full of energy. An inexplicable trembling came to his heart. His soul was swayed by it. His hands and feet were stiff and he couldn't move away. Eyes. Wei Shiqi stretched out his hand a little, and the blood talisman twisted and collapsed. Li Yihe felt light all over, his chest rose and fell, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had walked through the gate of hell, and he was filled with fear.
The three-legged golden crow tried its best to activate its blood energy, and drew this blood talisman that directly hit the soul. It was easily broken by the opponent, and the blood energy backfired. He vomited blood foam three times in a row, his expression was sluggish, his wings drooped, and he uttered human words. : "Sir, please spare your life! Master, please spare your life! The little bird is willing to surrender..."
Wei Shiqi had no intention of doing so. Hearing this, his heart suddenly moved. The three-legged Golden Crow bloodline was very rare. The big demon practiced the secret art of blood energy without any guidance. He actually understood a blood talisman on his own. His qualifications were acceptable. Accept him. It's also a help. He temporarily controlled the bloody light and asked a few questions. It turned out that the three-legged golden crow was one of the ten demon generals under Shi Dalang, the master of the Vajra Sect. He ranked second, called Jin Nandu, and was much stronger than Yue Shanmandrill, the master of the Four-Armed Mountain. , although the fairy city cannot accept demon cultivators, if he is left to serve as an internal response in the demon realm, he might be able to get some unexpected surprises.
Wei Shiqi ordered him to relax his mind and plant a blood restriction in his body. Jin Nandu frowned and was reluctant in every way, but his arms could not twist his thighs, so he had to break the jar and smash it, letting him do whatever he wanted. There seemed to be something in his heart, like a thorn in his back or a bone stuck in his throat. Jin Nandu was convinced that if the other party wanted to take his life, he could just think about it. There was no need to waste any effort at all. He would just spend the rest of his life selling it to his master. Got it!
When I think about this, I suddenly feel sad.
