blood record

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"Bold, the three-month period has come, and you still dare to hide it. Do you know that this is a capital crime, a capital crime that cannot be forgiven!"

Immortal Mo surnamed sharply, he still has a word but can't say it, dare to hurt the monks of several major forces, they are doomed to be chased and killed everywhere, but it doesn't matter whether they say it or not, because this Dao's figure flashed bursts of terrifying murderous intent, which undoubtedly indicated his decision.

Although the Immortal Mo himself had never encountered these monks who dared to resist several major forces, he had heard a lot about them, so he did not hesitate to send out a signal for help in all directions. [

Although this is a monk who is not even a fairy, he still sent a signal for help. After all, the monk who was not even a fairy was able to severely wound one of the immortals at once, which is enough to show that this It is not easy for monks.

What's more, he still felt a faint sense of danger in his heart, as if the person in front of him was such a dangerous person.

"Wu Yuan, kill!"

At this moment, this figure was not polite, his voice was as indifferent as ten thousand years of ice, a terrifying ancient aura appeared instantly, and immediately after that, the huge one reappeared.

Just now, it was this huge queen who severely injured one of the immortals.

This is Yang Yi's Wu Yuan. Once this Wu Yuan is cast, its power is poor. Although Yang Yi has not yet cast the undead body, the natural law exerts the full power of Wu Yuan, but even so, being hit by Wu Yuan all at once , Even if the immortal wants to recover, it is wishful thinking, the power of the witch clan inside will completely destroy the immortal's body and primordial spirit.

Wu Yuan shot, Yang Yi was not idle, he also cast the Nine Palace Phantom, 36 times the power of the shot instantly, together with Wu Yuan, ruthlessly blasted towards the immortal Mo, his current strength is overwhelming, but there is no The power of an undead body can only compete with an immortal at most, and it is extremely difficult to kill an immortal.

Even if they injured an immortal just now, they took advantage of it unpreparedly. They never expected that someone would deliberately lure them with immortal treasures. The Heavenly Thunder Disk that Yang Yi displayed was to attract these immortals, and then killed them. To kill, it can be said that he is fully prepared.

"bang"

Yang Yi's power collided with the power of the Immortal Mo, but the Immortal Mo displayed his special fairy treasure in an instant, like a bottom hole, Yang Yi's 36 times the power and Wu Yuan's The power was actually resisted by this fairy treasure.

For a moment, a flash of light flashed in Yang Yi's eyes, and he also truly appreciated the strength of an immortal, not to mention beheading, even defeating would be very difficult.

Immortals are fundamentally different from ordinary beings. Even if Yang Yi has reached the peak of the Nine Layers of Pure Yang, he is still ordinary. He has not yet become an immortal, so he is fundamentally different from an immortal.

This is the difference between immortals and mortals, even Yang Yi couldn't help but admit how big the difference between immortals and mortals is.Yang Yi's primordial spirit is many times more powerful than a cultivator of the Nine Major Consummations. Adding Wu Yuan, the power is simply earth-shattering, but it is still not enough to deal with an immortal, far from enough, at most It can only be a balance.

Seeing Yang Yi's strength, the immortal Mo couldn't help him at all, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said with a cold smile: "Hmph, no matter who you are, when the masters of my major forces arrive, you will be Your time of death!"

Immortal surnamed Mo was able to abandon his pride of being an immortal at this time, and just quietly waited for the support of other monks, showing his natural cautiousness. Such a person is also the one who lives the longest and is the least likely to perish people.

A fierce light flashed in Yang Yi's eyes, he didn't care about much at this time, his goal has been achieved, if there is a fairy treasure, then it's worth it.

"Oh? Are you so confident that Mr. Yang can't break your tortoise shell? Hmph, suffer death, undead body!"

At this moment, Yang Yi's whole body exuded the strongest aura, and then a body flew out from the Thunder Disk, this body seemed to be more ancient, exuding an ancient aura, And a hint of savagery.

This is the undead body, the undead body of the Wu clan, Yang Yi finally displayed it, this is what Yang Yi has always relied on. [

With the appearance of the undead body, Samba, who was far away in the void, suddenly appeared in the void. At this time, his eyes stared coldly at the void, and he felt this familiar wave Breath, this breath is the breath of Yang Yi's undead body that he has been looking for all along.

"Has it appeared again? This direction is... in the Xingji Starfield! Hmph, those hateful immortals in the Xingji Starfield will all be destroyed. Now my strength has only recovered [-]%, which is far from enough , I still need to continue to recover, at least half of it can be recovered, hum, Yang Yi, let you enjoy yourself for a while, your body will eventually be swallowed by my Samba, this is your destined fate!"

Samba's eyes flickered fiercely, and then he shuttled to the space again, continuing to look for those golden bodies of the witch clan.

Yang Yi didn't know where Samba had gone, nor what was in Samba's mind. He displayed the undead body at this moment, and the only purpose was to kill the immortal in front of him.

The speed of the undead body was very fast, and Yang Yi's primordial spirit entered the undead body in an instant. He felt the familiar breath and power of the undead body. This is the power he really possesses. he kills.

"One day, I will truly use the power of the undead body openly, but now? A quick battle!"

Various thoughts swirled in Yang Yi's mind. After all, he was still a little worried about Samba, so as soon as the Yuanshen entered the immortal body, he punched Immortal Mo with a fierce punch.

"boom"

The power of the undead body is indeed overwhelming, the whole space is shattered immediately, and Yang Yi is desperate, besides, his undead body is not dead at all, so he has nothing to fear, this is the horror of the undead body.

The space was shattered, and the face of the Immortal Mo surnamed changed greatly. He could hardly believe his eyes. In just a short moment, the aura of the person in front of him became so terrifying, and it was completely different. This terrifying aura , even he himself can't imagine.

"Click"

Immortal surnamed Mo couldn't resist at all, even the truly special fairy treasure of landscape ink painting that he displayed was dimmed by the power of the undead body at this time, and Yang Yi directly grabbed it in his hand. The immortal treasure that one has to work hard to obtain, no matter it is damaged or not, is the best thing to replenish Wu Yuan's power.

"you……"

Immortal Mo surnamed Yuanshen flew out instantly, and his body was smashed to pieces by Yang Yi's punch. This is the current strength of Yang Yi's undead body. It is simply overwhelming and terrifying.

"Huh, the bloodline of the dragon, good, good, I didn't expect it to be a bloodline of the dragon, which can be refined by Yang, and successfully promoted to the state of Dzogchen."

Yang Yi didn't expect that this immortal was actually the blood of the dragon. He had been looking for the blood of the dragon and wanted to refine it. Bloodline, he could imagine that if there were no accidents, he would have a great chance of being promoted to become a master of the Nine Great Consummations.

Once promoted to become a master of greater than, Yang Yi will only have that lofty, seemingly untouchable immortal way in front of him.

"Primordial Spirit, Devour!"

Yang Yi directly flew out the Yuanshen, opened his mouth, and directly swallowed the original trial of the Immortal Mo surnamed into the Yuanshen.

"buzzing"

Yang Yi's primordial spirit instantly felt as if there was an endless flame burning him, his primordial spirit was constantly churning, and its strength was constantly increasing, just like a rolling tide.

Upgrade, upgrade and upgrade, Yang Yi has not enjoyed such a refreshing power of promotion for a long time, his primordial spirit is several times stronger than ordinary monks, so naturally he will not be afraid of being directly blasted by the tyrannical power , when his primordial spirit swelled to the extreme, and then suddenly retracted, and between rising and closing, Yang Yi's primordial spirit became stronger several times. [

At this moment, Yang Yi seemed to feel that the power of the primordial spirit could be increased several times, his whole body felt unprecedentedly sharp, and even the illusory immortal way, Yang Yi seemed to be able to see dimly.

This is the Great Perfection, the Nine Great Perfections!Yang Yi finally achieved the state of seeing Dzogchen.

"Great Perfection, Great Perfection of body and mind, the pure yang qi is exhausted, and the pure yang qi is still accumulating, faintly transforming into another higher power, that is immortal!"

After Yang Yi was promoted to the realm of Dzogchen, he seemed to understand a lot at that moment. His understanding of immortality had never been so profound.However, he felt that in his soul, the soul of the immortal named Mo was only half refined, and more than half of it was still being refined continuously until Yang Yi's soul was promoted to A higher realm, even the peak of Dzogchen.

Therefore, for the time being, Yang Yi doesn't need to worry about not having the vitality to cultivate at all. An immortal soul is far more powerful than Yang Yi imagined. Refining an immortal soul has only nine layers of pure yang The realm of the body, this is probably only Yang Yi can achieve.

However, the wounded fairy beside him had a look of disbelief at this moment, looked at Yang Yi, trembling all over and said, "You...you actually devoured and refined Brother Mo's primordial spirit, This...how is this possible?"

This immortal is really unimaginable. How can a majestic immortal be so fragile that a monk with a pure yang body can defeat him. Although he also knows that Yang Yi is not an ordinary master of pure yang body, his heart is still shocked be added.