Mozun's coffin can't be held down anymore

This is Chang Yi's home field, but after all, Daoming has deep cultivation. Even if he loses his body and his soul is severely damaged, his control of the power of the soul is still far better than Chang Yi, who once only touched the threshold of He Dao and never really stepped into He Dao. A person in the Tao realm.

agree.

It is a more important step than overcoming the tribulation.

Only after you have merged with the Tao can you truly use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for your own use and understand your own way of practice. It can be said that only after you have merged with the Tao can you really start to practice.

The difference between Chang Yi and Daoming is not just the difference in cultivation level.

There are also hundreds of years of experience and knowledge.

After a few rounds of fighting, Daoming had the upper hand. Just when he wanted to take advantage of the victory, wipe out Chang Yi's soul in one fell swoop, and seize his Fu Zhe inheritance, the situation suddenly changed.

A steady stream of ghost power was injected into Chang Yi's originally dry sea of ​​consciousness, nourishing Chang Yi's weak soul and restoring him to his best condition.

The battle, which was about to be decided, became confusing again.

Chang Yi seized the opportunity and counterattacked.

The situation was suddenly reversed, and Dao Ming's soul was gradually forced to the corner of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking at Chang Yi who kept approaching him, he never thought that he would be forced into this by a junior from the same sect.

At this time, Patriarch Daoming finally felt a trace of regret in his heart.

He made the wrong move.

He didn't have to inherit Fu Zhe's inheritance. It was still too eye-catching to be attached to Chang Yi. If he had known it would be like this, he might as well just attach it to a fifth-level monster.After they finish dealing with the Hunlings and Hun beasts in the Formless Sea, they can leave this place and run away.

"Doming."

Chang Yi's soul approached step by step and looked directly at the figure of Patriarch Daoming. He drew out the disciple sword made by his master, Patriarch Daoyuan when he joined the sect.

This kind of disciple sword is in the hands of every disciple of Luxia Peak.

The one in Chang Yi's hand was transformed by his spiritual consciousness.

With the first sword, he stabbed Dao Ming's left shoulder, "This sword is to avenge you for planning to kill Senior Bihua."

With the second sword, he stabbed Dao Ming in the chest, "This sword will avenge you for imprisoning Master for 300 years."

With the third sword, he reached the center of Dao Ming's eyebrows, "The last sword was for one of the 380 disciples in the Luxia Peak Dead Zone, and for countless creatures of the Formless Sea."

The sword edge passed by without any hesitation, "Daoming, suffer death!"

The sharp sword light was infused with surging spiritual power.

Daoming's already weak soul kept shaking and was on the verge of collapse at any time.

A deep sense of powerlessness emerged, and at the last moment when his spirit dissipated, he sighed regretfully.

What I regret is not that he did these evil things.

It's because he didn't eradicate it earlier and kill all those who might pose a threat to him!
The breeze blows on the sea.

The dark clouds that shrouded the sea area finally dispersed in all directions.

A ray of sunshine shone down, and the man who was still stiff just now finally moved his right hand hanging by his side.

Under the warm sun, his body became visibly solidified to the naked eye.

Chang Hui and Chang Qiong, who were looking this way not far away, finally let go of their worries after seeing this.

"Daoming is dead." Chu Yan raised his eyes and looked at the blue sky.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Xi followed Chu Yan's line of sight and looked up. After the dark clouds dispersed, there was only a blue, cloudless sky.

"I'm looking at the restrictions that imprison this world."

Thousands of miles high in the sky, above the many restrictions, there are countless "Daoming" waiting for them.Compared to those people, Tao is insignificant.

He was just the first.

Next, it will be the turn of the person who suffered cramps and stripped bones, causing the tragedy of Yu Xi's previous life.

Yu Xi seemed to feel Chu Yan's mood at this time. She stretched out her right hand and gently held it with his palm, as if to transfer each other's strength. "Together we will."

After saying that, she retracted her gaze from the sky and looked at the sea.

The body of Dao Ming Patriarch is still floating there.

With a flash of step, she came to the body and reached out to take off the white jade ring on his thumb.

After a moment, something was taken out.

It's a jade bottle filled with brown liquid.

Just when Daoming's soul was gone, she felt something calling to her from the other party's body.If her guess was correct, the brown liquid in the bottle should be...her blood.

In her previous life, it belonged to the blood of her azure dragon true body.

The dragon ball he was carrying began to stir, and the next moment, the jade bottle containing blood gradually melted in Yu Xi's hand.

Blood soaked into her palms.

In an instant, a steady stream of power was injected into the body, and several familiar and unfamiliar memories appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

That is the inheritance of the sacred beast Qinglong.

It was also a technique that she had memorized in her previous life.

The blood dried up, leaving a light red mark on the palm of his hand. Yu Xi's expression became more determined, and in a flash, he came to the area where the most beasts gathered on the sea surface.

These beasts were all beaten here by Elder Mai and the monsters just now, and have lost their ability to fight.

There is a magic formula in the recovered memory, which is just suitable for use here.

Yu Xi held her breath and closed her eyes as she was surrounded by beasts.

As she swallowed and exhaled, blue ripples formed around her body, starting from her and spreading to all sides.

The beast that was swept away by this clear wave became much calmer to the naked eye.

Gradually he stopped struggling and just surfaced quietly, bathing in the spreading clear waves.

The clear wave spread farther and farther, and the Hunling who was fighting with the monsters seemed to be affected, and the attack slowed down a bit.

The monster beasts took advantage of the victory and strangled Hun Ling at a speed that was nearly twice as fast as before!
Three hours passed in a flash.

As the sky grew darker, Yu Xi became more and more exhausted. When she was exhausted, she finally opened her eyes.

The beasts closest to her also opened their eyes.

"Be careful!" Chu Yan raised the sword in his hand and came closer. Just as he was about to block them, he suddenly realized that these beasts did not attack at all. His originally cloudy eyes had become clear at some point.

More than half of the Hunlings had been dispersed, and the pressure on the monster beasts had been reduced a lot. They noticed something strange about Yu Xi and looked over.

Noticing the state of those beasts, they exclaimed.

"Oh my god, the black energy on these beasts is actually much less!"

"The ones at the end seem to have fully woken up!"

There are hundreds of beasts on the sea.

The only way left for them was death.

Now Yu Xi single-handedly turned this dead end into a way of survival.

Looking at this scene, all the monsters in the sea were amazed.

"As expected of the Qinglong bloodline."

"Wuxianhai is fortunate to be blessed by Master Qinglong!" The great demons sighed one after another.

This time, they really surrendered to Yu Xi from the bottom of their hearts.

Surrender to this descendant of the blue dragon who protects the formless sea monster.