Chapter 660

This is a group of black power, a group of power that everyone is familiar with.

The origin of killing.

When Liu Yiyang's murderous intent was at its peak, he accidentally comprehended a new source of killing, the source of killing that Immortal Qi Jue once comprehended.

The origin of killing is not comprehended by how much you kill. No matter how much you kill, it is impossible to comprehend such an original power without a chance. The most important thing about the origin of killing is the killing intent. Turning the killing intent into power is the essence of the killing intent.

The death of his younger brother, the little fox, Ou Yangming, the death of many comrades, and the many wounded comrades deeply stimulated Liu Yiyang, and finally made him comprehend this new origin.

On top of the four sources, there is one more source, and Liu Yiyang has comprehended five sources.

Control one of the five original powers, even if he has not advanced to the rank of Immortal Emperor, he is definitely at the forefront among the Immortal Sovereigns, and can truly enter the ranks of the Seven Immortal Sovereigns, and even become the number one.

He is a person who will surely survive ninety-nine catastrophes in the future.

But these have no meaning anymore, he has not survived his ninety-nine catastrophes, but he already possesses divine consciousness, which is equivalent to being an emperor-level powerhouse and a recognized immortal emperor.

"We really have no way to compare with him!"

Immortal Lord Lei Ting let out a long breath, and said blankly, they are also the best in the fairy world, they are also the darlings of the sky, and they are likely to become immortal emperors in the future.

Usually they would consider themselves geniuses, but now they realize that they are nothing, and they are too far behind real geniuses.

"This kid has realized another kind!"

With a smile on the corner of Zhang Yong's mouth, he said inwardly, he is different from Lei Ting Xianjun and others, the better Liu Yiyang's achievements and strength, the happier he is, and he is proud of having a friend like Liu Yiyang.

"Don't~"

The magic wheel screamed again and flew into the sky. It didn't expect that even if it took the initiative to follow, it would not be able to exchange for forgiveness. It is an artifact, a treasure that others dream of. It also possesses wisdom and is a better helper. Despite such a temptation, Liu Yiyang ignored it.

The body of the magic wheel cracked a lot, and the light on its body was no longer so bright, but had begun to dim.

"You think you are an artifact, so I must care?"

Liu Yiyang smiled coldly, as if he hadn't realized that he had comprehended a new origin, two artifacts suddenly appeared beside him.

Shenwu shield, Taoyuan.

A middle-level artifact, a low-level artifact, and the high-level artifact in the air, the Qiankun Mirror, Liu Yiyang has three artifacts.

For the three artifacts, no immortal emperor in the fairy world is as rich as him. Many immortal emperors and devil emperors don't have artifacts at all, otherwise Baidi would not have thought of snatching Liu Yiyang's artifacts when he saw Liu Yiyang.

Molun understood why Liu Yiyang took out these two artifacts.

He was telling himself that he did not lack divine tools, so don't think that just because you are a divine weapon, you can get his forgiveness, he came this time with the intention of killing, and this time Molun's heart was full of despair.

A wave of unwillingness and tyranny began to form in Molun's heart.

He is an artifact, an intermediate artifact, and has been used by people for a long time, serving others, just a tool.

Later, its master died in battle, and it relied on an instinct to fight continuously with the enemy's artifact, the universe mirror, and finally both fell into the secular world, staying here for millions of years.

Millions of years, even with the lifespan of the Immortal Emperor and the others, it would take hundreds of generations or even longer.

It just stays here, in the seawater, enduring the invasion and corrosion of the secular seawater, and slowly, it has its own wisdom, its own soul.

It is no longer a wisdom, it has become a living body, a real life.

It learned to think and knew how to distinguish right from wrong, and it was precisely because of this that it didn't dare to come out and kept hiding. It knew that its enemy was also here, waiting for it to appear.

It just kept waiting like this, and by the way, it helped enlighten some things that wanted to produce spiritual intelligence in the Devil Emperor's Cave Mansion, so that they also became spirit monsters and became their own companions. It finally left, and it finally had a chance to come out and take a good look at the world.

At that time, it was in a really good mood. It liked this world and the blue sea here.

However, when it came out, it shocked many people, including loose immortals and scattered demons. These people thought it was a newly born treasure, so they came to fight and snatch it. In the end, they were all killed by it. With the power it needs, their blood essence can be transformed into its own power.

So it refined these killed people into puppets, puppets who only knew how to kill, and searched around, found some spirits to enhance their strength, and let them become their thugs.

After doing this, it began to send people to fight around with puppets to find blood essence for it, because only the blood essence of practitioners above level six is ​​useful, so they ignored low-level practitioners, and only attacked those above level six. kill.

Their slaughter finally attracted the counterattack of the righteous and demons, which was exactly what it wanted, and it was waiting in its base camp.

After several counterattacks, the righteous and demons suffered heavy losses, but their gains were not small, and they got more blood essence. After absorbing the blood essence of some powerful people, they turned their skulls into bright lights and hung them on the Surrounding the palace to show its achievements, it remembered that it had a master a long time ago and liked to do this, it was just imitating.

Later, these cultivators in the secular world were finally scared by it and hid in the crypt.

It didn't expect that there was a powerful existence in the secular world, an existence with similar realm strength as him, an ancient goblin.

This goblin actually protected those human cultivators, and all the people it sent were beaten back. The most important thing is that it discovered the existence of a fairy king among these human cultivators, and it was a powerful fairy king.

This made it hesitate, so it sent someone to negotiate with the goblin, willing to rule the world with it.

Unfortunately, the conditions it proposed were rejected.

It doesn't know at all that the old man in the crypt doesn't have any desire to rule. It has lived for too long, and even knows the existence of the two of them. It is this land, and it wants to protect and nurture the people on this land. How could you agree to destroy it with the magic wheel?

In this way, it stopped temporarily and kept thinking.

Finally, it made up its mind that even if it fought against the goblins, it would completely wipe out the human cultivators, as well as the fairy monarch. The secrets of the world, and the people in the upper world are not allowed to know its existence, so that this place can become its independent kingdom.

Its idea is very good, but it is a pity that it does not know that there is a more powerful existence in this world, and it still cares about this world.

Now that powerful existence has returned, it is so powerful that it dare not imagine, and it has absolute power to destroy it. Now it can't even realize its wish to admit its master and live.

"Boom boom boom!"

The magic wheel was thinking sadly, its consciousness was suddenly blurred, its body had begun to break, it knew that its life was not long, and it would soon disappear completely.

Sacred artifacts are not omnipotent, they can also be destroyed. At the beginning, there were three high-level artifacts in the fairy world, and one of them was destroyed. Even high-level artifacts could be destroyed, let alone mid-level artifacts.

"boom!"

Liu Yiyang punched again, he had already swung more than a dozen punches in a row, and even Immortal Thunder and the others noticed that the magic wheel was full of cracks, and they didn't know which punch would turn into shattered pieces.

One punch after another hit Molun's body, and at the same time hit their hearts.

The cruelty and tyranny shown by Liu Yiyang at this moment made them lose any desire to resist, and they were even more afraid of Liu Yiyang in their hearts.

Zhang Yong and Ouyang Xuan also stood there without saying a word. They understood that Liu Yiyang's meeting was not so much revenge as venting.

Among those who died, the death of his younger brother Liu Yigang hit Liu Yiyang the hardest, especially because Liu Yigang practiced only for him, because he wanted to see him, which made his heart ache even more.

That's why Liu Yiyang showed such tyrannical emotions, even if the magic wheel voluntarily surrendered, he would not accept it.

"Boom boom boom!"

The magic wheel suddenly jumped away, so many consecutive heavy blows finally shattered it, a cloud of white mist slowly condensed above the broken magic wheel, and began to take shape, this is the appearance of a person, the appearance of the man just now.

The magic wheel is already a spirit, and a spirit also has a soul, and this is its soul.

In the distant Qinling Mountains, the old man in the crypt rarely stepped onto the ground, looked to the southeast, and finally sighed softly.

It knows that the magic wheel is dead, Liu Yiyang has taken revenge, and the crisis in the cultivation world has been completely resolved. The practitioners here can return to their sect without worrying about those powerful spirits attacking them.

When the magic wheel is dead, those burly bodies refined by it will not exist, and will also disappear.

It's just that the magic wheel is also a powerful spirit monster anyway, and it exists like it. Now that it is dead like this, it also feels melancholy and uncomfortable.

Liu Yiyang kept staring at the soul. As soon as the soul was formed, he waved his hand.

"master!"

Behind Liu Yiyang suddenly came a crisp voice, a girl's voice, it was the voice of the mysterious magic wand.

"Master, can you hand it over to me?"

The mysterious magic wand flew over. The mysterious magic wand does not have the powerful strength of the magic wheel, and it is still unable to transform.

"How do you deal with it?"

Liu Yiyang frowned slightly, the little Taurus also left now, and was searching for the broken pieces of the magic wheel, and when he found it, he attached himself to his body.

"Its soul is useful to me. We spirits have a longer lifespan than humans, but our cultivation and promotion are very difficult. If we want to promote, we must choose another way. I want to devour its soul to see if I can let it go. Promoted to a level!"

The mysterious wand spoke slowly, but Liu Yiyang's eyes widened. He didn't expect the purpose of the mysterious wand to be this. Before, he thought that the mysterious wand wanted to plead for the magic wheel, but he didn't expect it to be such a request.

(End of this chapter)

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