Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

Only the deepest part of the Sun Star meets the needs of the Kunpeng clan to make up for the lack of innate Yang Qi.

The light of the magic circle poured down like a waterfall, and the Dao patterns sparkled. Jiang Yun, holding the imperial weapon with sufficient confidence, immediately stepped into it and went to the deepest part of the Sun Star.

"Buzz!"

In a blink of an eye, Jiang Yun reached the depths of the Sun Star. Although he had not used it for an unknown period of time, the formation in the temple was not damaged at all.

Deep in the Sun Star, there is a strange small space, wrapped by a transparent barrier. All that can flow into the small space is the peaceful Holy Power of the Sun.

Although this place is deep in the Sun Star, most of the Sun Essence Fire here is extremely violent and cannot be compared with the holy power contained in the Fuso Sacred Tree.

However, although the holy power in the Sun Star has some flaws, it is still extraordinary. After all, the sun is known as the origin of life, so it is very suitable to make up for the innate flaws of the Kunpeng clan.

In the center of this small space, there are densely packed barriers with other patterns, like a huge cocoon intertwined, firmly protecting the place.

Suddenly, supreme pressure surged towards Jiang Yun, like falling from the sky, filled with an unparalleled aura that seemed to be able to cross the nine heavens and sweep across everything in the world.

This is the spread of the quasi-emperor's law, possessing endless inviolable power, but Jiang Yun felt a feeling of being strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

"bell!"

At this time, the purple light on his arm flourished, and Wan Longling was stimulated, and filled with the ultimate imperial power on its own, protecting Jiang Yun in the purple flowers.

"A quasi-emperor soldier of the Kunpeng clan!?"

Jiang Yun raised his head and looked up. In the Dao pattern barrier, two crescent-shaped scimitars, one black and one white, slowly rose up. They were filled with the aura of yin and yang. The two swords rotated slowly, like a Vice innate yin and yang diagram.

The rising pressure of the quasi-emperor came from the two scimitars. Jiang Yun felt that it was a little worse than when the Vulcan Furnace was fully revived, but it was definitely extraordinary.

However, the two scimitars felt clearly afraid of Wan Longling's Qi at this time. Although they were still maintaining the formation barrier, they were obviously trembling.

Although there is only one word difference between the ancient imperial soldiers and the quasi-imperial soldiers, they are worlds apart. The two masterless quasi-emperor soldiers cannot be Jiang Yun's opponent holding the Ten Thousand Dragon Bell.

In just a moment, the machete turned into a Quasi-Emperor Soldier and the aura quickly fell to the Great Saint Soldier. Although it was once a Quasi-Emperor Soldier, it seemed to have suffered a lot of trauma. Now it has become a Great Saint Soldier, and it was just barely able to explode into the Quasi-Emperor Soldier. It's just the power of the imperial army.

"My dragon tribe has an old relationship with Kunpeng. Yu Ziwei accidentally entered Kunpeng's nest and learned that the Kunpeng tribe was sealed in the sun. I came here to help."

While Jiang Yun was speaking, he waved the Ten Thousand Dragon Bell in his hand. The entire Sun Star seemed to tremble inside, and the two full-moon scimitars trembled even more violently.

He knew how to measure. He didn't want to destroy the Sun Star. He just wanted to show his closeness and at the same time frighten the Full Moon Scimitar, and then walked straight towards the Dao pattern barrier in the center.

After that, two scimitars, one black and one white, in the sky did not block it, but just floated quietly in the air.

He seemed to understand, but also seemed to be timid, with no intention of resisting at all.

When he came here, Jiang Yun felt a strong familiar aura, which was of the same origin as the mortals in Kunpeng's nest. The last member of the Kunpeng clan might be here.

He stood in the center of the small space deep in the sun, facing the intertwined Dao patterns. Without the blessing of the two scimitars in the sky, these Dao patterns were not strong, but barely at the level of the Saint King.

Jiang Yun's expression was calm, the Origin Pearl blessed his body, he waved his hands slowly, easily tore open a corner of the Dao pattern, and stepped into the magic circle with Wanlong Bell.

Now that the Origin Pearl has been integrated into Ziwei's Yin and Yang Dragon Ancestral Veins, it has endless Origin Qi support. Jiang Yun, who has not yet become a saint, is already able to rival the Saint King.

If others find out, they will take a few breaths of air and say: This child must not be kept!

Therefore, Jiang Yun rarely takes action now, which has broken the world's perception. He can be outstanding or evil.

But it cannot go beyond the imagination of the world. You should be more cautious in your future moves and leave the final surprise to the Supremes in the restricted area. I believe they will be very happy.

"brush!"

The scene in front of Jiang Yun kept changing. For a while, it seemed like the top of the nine heavens, and for a while, it seemed like falling into hell... In that ancient heaven and earth, Kun roamed the four seas, Tianpeng soared, and Canglong soared, the terror was boundless.

Ahead, there is a hazy celestial glow, surrounded by chaotic energy, and the solstice energy seems to have turned into divine liquid, continuously gathering towards this place.

A humanoid body was wrapped in the divine source and suspended in mid-air, like a self-bound divine cocoon, swinging up and down under the impact of the sun's holy power.

After Jiang Yun slowly approached the hazy fairy cocoon, there were still various lights and mist flowing. She shook away the chaos, swept away the holy power of the sun, and moved her hands to break away the illusion, making the divine source no longer mysterious. Unpredictable.

At first it was a little blurry and he couldn't see clearly, but soon, everything gradually became clear, and a figure in the divine source came into view.

"Sigh~~"

Jiang Yun couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, took a few steps back, and looked away awkwardly.

No wonder there are various protections. The person banned in the divine source is a girl who looks to be in her twenties, showing a peerless beauty. Although her eyes are closed, her face is as white as jade and her red lips are charming and charming. It's a dream.

Only Yi Qingwu can barely compete with Ziwei.

Her long hair flows with abundant energy, sometimes showing a deep black color, sometimes dyeing it as white as snow.

The long hair looks as soft as velvet, shining with a slight glow under the light projected from the outside. The hair is very long, scattered from the collarbone to the proud part, all the way down, directly covering the calf, long enough to reach the feet. .

She was sleeping in the divine source, and her long hair, along with the other hair on her body, was constantly flowing back and forth between black and white, as if it were a mysterious flower blooming.

The reason why Jiang Yun could see it so clearly was because this woman's plump and crystal-clear body was not covered with hair, but was wrapped by the long hair that was vaguely visible. The outline of her body was particularly hot and tempting.

In fact, it was not that she was naked. Jiang Yun saw that she was wearing a pair of pure white silk-like shoes.

The upper is covered with extremely detailed patterns, each pattern exudes a faint golden light, and I don't know what its magical effect is.

Jiang Yun has been in the spiritual world for so many years, but he has never seen long hair that can be used as clothing, and it can still change back and forth between black and white.

Either the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl with her flawless fairy posture, or the alluring witch who seduces people's souls. People can't help but want to take a look at the whole scene.

Jiang Yun silently recited the scriptures to calm his mind. If the Zhiyang Qi in the depths of the sun was not too hot, which made him a little angry, he would not be able to seduce a gentleman like him.

Then the light in his eyes skyrocketed, and he stared at the divine source, as if it wanted to penetrate everything.

"call out!"

Suddenly, two full-moon scimitar swords broke into the Dao pattern barrier. They did not show their power, but fluttered rapidly around the piece of divine source, and a sad aura enveloped the nearby area.

"Get out of the way!"

Jiang Yun stretched out his hand and slapped the two scimitars aside. These two blind men disturbed him to observe carefully!

The two scimitars, one black and one white, seemed to know what Jiang Yun was doing, and then floated quietly to one side, not daring to move anymore, but the sadness did not dissipate.

"Such a vicious method, the physical body seems to be fine, but the soul has suffered irreparable injuries!"

After a while, the light in Jiang Yun's eyes faded, probably because he knew the reason.

This woman in the divine source is the female Kunpeng.

Jiang Yun had also seen the two scimitars on the murals in Kunpeng's nest. They were the weapons of her ancestors. They could be traced back to the mythical era and were the inherited treasures of their Kunpeng clan. Although the physical body of the female Kunpeng who was sleeping in the divine source was intact and looked very young, her soul was affected by a burning Wuyan of the soul, causing her to fall into deep sleep.

This is the "Shenwu Burning Thought Technique" of the Golden Crow tribe. It is a method that can only be used by the top slayers of the Golden Crow tribe. At the cost of their lives, they completely burn everything in themselves and turn it into black flames that enter the enemy's body.

The burning black flames are like the body of tarsal bones, turning into strange power and entering the enemy's immortal platform. It is pervasive and difficult to guard against.

Jiang Yun had collected this secret technique when he was annihilating the Golden Crow clan, but he just glanced at it and felt that it was a useless technique that would hurt the enemy by one thousand and hurt himself by three thousand.

Because the burning black flame enters other people's immortal platform, there is no source of power. Although it is impossible to prevent it, it can only burn the enemy's few souls.

Although it can severely damage the enemy, it cannot completely kill the enemy. It is not necessary for the weak. Although it can cause damage to the strong, it takes a certain amount of time, making this technique useless.

But now it has a magical effect in Nu Kunpeng's immortal platform. It can absorb the divine source and the holy power of the sun to supplement the consumption of black flames, and it is entangled in her immortal platform like a tarsal body.

Nu Kunpeng's cultivation is at the level of a saint king, so she is definitely not a fool.

He would not have driven away the life-threatening divine flames in Sendai before running to the Sun Star for nirvana. There might be another hidden reason behind the current situation.

Her soul had been severely damaged, and a black and white energy sealed the inside and outside of Sendai, causing the two to fall into a strange balance. This seemed to be the result of the two scimitars.

The divine flames evolved from the "Shenwu Burning Nian Jue" have been burned together with her soul, pervasive and reaching the source. It is obviously impossible for quasi-emperor soldiers with little intelligence to separate it.

"Do you want me to save her life?"

After seeing the reason clearly, Jiang Yun looked at the Full Moon Scimitar and asked. This Quasi-Emperor Soldier's spirituality seemed not weak.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

The full moon scimitar shook slightly.

An instinct drives them to action. The soldier soul in the scimitar has not slept for tens of thousands of years. The immortal platform that has always protected the female Kunpeng has long been injured.

Although he can still unleash the power of the Quasi-Emperor Soldier, his origin has been deeply damaged.

However, it still loyally protects the last members of the Kunpeng tribe.

The body nourishes the soul, and the soul empowers the body. This is reincarnation.

The problem for a monk's immortality lies in his soul. When Kunpeng's soul burns out, the body left behind will have no vitality at all.

It’s just that the gods of the quasi-emperor soldiers have not replenished them in the past tens of thousands of years. They have been depleted. In the face of time, the emperor soldiers will become ordinary, let alone the quasi-emperor soldiers.

When the origin of this scimitar fell into the sacred weapon, it was the moment when female Kunpeng's spiritual thoughts burned again and she died.

Scimitar will also follow the footsteps of the last member of Kunpeng's clan, and eventually disappear into the depths of the Sun Star, as if it had never appeared.

"I can only seal her immortal platform first, and then pull out the black flames in her spiritual thoughts bit by bit. Then there may be a day when she wakes up."

Jiang Yun said calmly.

"Six Forbidden Immortals!"

After receiving Scimitar's reply, Jiang Yun's eyes flashed with runes, and boundless stars shone among them. His spiritual thoughts carved densely packed words in his body, as endless as the vast starry sky.

"Withdraw the souls of soldiers!"

Hearing Jiang Yun's loud shout, the Full Moon Scimitar diverted the Yin and Yang Qi from the female Kunpeng Immortal Platform, and the black flames within it immediately burst into flames.

Obviously, without the assistance of the Full Moon Scimitar, relying solely on Jiang Yun's Origin Technique will not help. It is really that simple, and a quasi-emperor soldier will not be helpless.

The black flame is difficult to erase, it has turned into something original between heaven and earth, invisible and without quality.

Jiang Yun's whole body bloomed with rich Origin Qi, and he sat cross-legged in the void. In the five secret realms of Wheel, Sea, Dao Palace, Four Poles, Dragon Transformation, and Xiantai, the sound of chanting resounded, and the sound shook the world.

He practices many powerful ancient scriptures, which contain the secrets of the supreme avenue. The scriptures are like thunder, like a real dragon, like a divine phoenix, and like a unicorn.

But it is still difficult to completely ban Wu Yan. It has been burning for too many years and has long been inseparable from her soul.

"Seal it to me!"

Jiang Yun roared, but still couldn't do it, but Wu Yan gradually calmed down, and the painful face of the female Kunpeng in the divine source softened slightly.

"Suppression!"

Finally, he shouted softly, and ancient words emerged one by one, flowing like mercury into the body of the female Kunpeng in the divine source.

The word "Emperor" gushed out from Jiang Yun and flowed instantly, completely sealing off the Immortal Platform of Nu Kunpeng, and Wu Yan and Yuanshen calmed down again.

He rescued the female Kunpeng mainly because she had the legendary Kunpeng bloodline in her body. After all, she was the bloodline of the Immortal King. This made it difficult for Jiang Yun not to be moved.

The black flame burns the origin of the soul and destroys the vitality of the female Kunpeng. Although the Full Moon Scimitar can isolate it, Jiang Yun will definitely not rely on it for future treatment.

If the Full Moon Scimitar hits him, he's not sure he can withstand it.

After doing all this, Jiang Yun first put away the Full Moon Scimitar.

The magic weapon was alive, and now it could only rely on Jiang Yun, who did not resist at all.

Looking at the small space in the depths of the sun, the surrounding area was filled with fire spirits that were surging and exploding. He took the female Kunpeng directly into the original world.

Now with Jiang Yun's strength, even if the female Kunpeng revives in the future, he can easily suppress her without resorting to other means.

In the original world, ancient trees are lush, spiritual plants and grasses are everywhere, spiritual springs flow clearly, and spiritual birds and beasts travel through it, showing a primitive style and full of vitality.

Jiang Yun placed the divine source that sealed the female Kunpeng in a dragon vein in the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain.

There was no rush to pull out the black flames from her sea of ​​consciousness, because the divine flames were already burning with her soul, making it difficult to distinguish them from each other.

If she were to pull it out forcefully, the female Kunpeng would inevitably suffer incurable injuries, which would not be saved without magical medicine. The two of them were currently unrelated, and Jiang Yun was not so willing to let her go.

He had seen the "Shenwu Burning Nian Jue" technique, so naturally he had some methods. First, he pulled out a very small part of the Wuyan in Nukunpeng Xiantai.

He let his soul receive the nourishment of the essence of heaven and earth to see when it would recover, and then Jiang Yun decided on the speed of pulling out the Wu Yan.

"I have harvested a lot of sacred materials from the ancient temple, a female Kunpeng who has just become the Saint King, and a somewhat useless quasi-emperor soldier. It's not bad!"

After Jiang Yun settled the female Kunpeng, he returned to Tang Valley and placed the sacred materials harvested in the ancient temple around the golden hibiscus sacred tree. He thought about this harvest and felt a little happy in his heart.

"I don't know what's going on with Qing Wu. It's time to go see her today. I don't know if her transfer has been completed."

After arranging the sacred materials and harvesting a branch of the Fusang sacred tree, Jiang Yun thought of Yi Qingwu after completing the practice. (End of chapter)