Immortal Regal

Chapter 547 The Secret in Yinyang Lake

Above the lock sky flag, four figures were sitting cross-legged. Suddenly, the ancestor of the ghost opened his eyes, and the figure stood up abruptly, with a fierce intent erupting from his whole body, like a demon-like horror.

"Zaku, Zaku is dead, Zaku was beheaded, damn it, who is it, who is it?"

"Zhagu is dead. That little guy is at the seventh level of the Earth Rank. He has cultivated the second level of Nirvana Saber Intent. He has not opened the domain. He is waiting to comprehend the third level of Saber Intent. He was actually beheaded. Could it be that Qin Yi did it? , There are some youths from the Yin family who can defeat Zaku, but almost none can kill them."

Patriarch Lingkui sighed softly, it's a pity that such a genius died, but at the same time, his evaluation of Qin Yi in his heart increased a little.

"Damn it, this East China Sea human race is really extremely arrogant, extremely arrogant! First kill the Tianjiao of my Moon Clan, and then kill Zaku. We must not let him leave the West Wilderness alive. Otherwise, what face will there be for the ten tribes of the West Wilderness, Brother Yin Gui! , Where did Zaku die?"

The eyes of the high priest Yue Linchen flickered with a gloomy aura. The population of the ten tribes in the Western Wilderness is not large, and the total number of the ten tribes does not exceed one million. It is not easy to give birth to a genius. If one dies, one is missing. This is Qin Yi. Even if he was caught, he might not be able to help them make alchemy. He came to Xihuang to truly kill all the arrogances of all ethnic groups.

"Yin Yang Lake, Yin Kong, I, the Yin Gui clan, absolutely do not agree with your bullshit plan. If you remove the Lock Kong Banner, I will personally kill him." The eyes of the Yin Gui ancestor are filled with infinite coldness , the population of the ogre tribe is the rarest, but only 7 to [-]. It is not easy to give birth to a Zaku, but if it is said to be beheaded, it will be beheaded. If Qin Yi is not killed, his ogre tribe will lose face He Cun.

"Do it yourself, Yin Gui, don't blame me for not reminding you, even if I withdraw the air lock flag, do you dare to approach Yinyang Lake? Perhaps Yinyang Lake has not been moved for many years, I think you have forgotten it! What is there? Where does it lead to, if you don’t want to die, just go, I promise I won’t stop you.”

There was an extremely evil smile on the corner of Yin Kong's mouth, he was completely an old fox, no one knew what was going on in his heart.

"Yinyang Lake, damn it, why is it in Yinyang Lake. How could it be that little bastard there, little bastard, must be intentional, must be intentional, he deliberately chose Yinyang Lake, just to keep us from getting close, and the arrogance of my race If you go there, you will be beheaded one by one by him, what a vicious scheme! Bastard, unless you hide there all your life and never come out, this ancestor will definitely swallow you alive."

The ghost ancestor almost vomited blood on the spot. He is also a strong man who has been rampant in the Western Wilderness for many years. He has never been so aggrieved. Qin Yi is completely responsible for everything.

"Brother Yin Gui, don't get angry, even if you get angry, it won't help. In my opinion, this little bastard may not know the horror of Yin Yang Lake, so he dares to stay there unscrupulously. If he doesn't want to come out, let him hide. Don't forget What is the day tomorrow, when the time comes, he will figure out that there is no chance, and Yinyang Lake is the place where he will be buried."

Patriarch Lingkui showed a treacherous smile, Yinyang Lake is a path of Jedi, and there is a real horror inside.

"I see, okay, okay, okay, let's do this, you little bastard, the old man wants to see how hard your life is, and when that thing comes to life tomorrow, it will be his death."

The Yin Gui Patriarch showed a sinister smile, and there seemed to be a lot of malice in his heart.

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Nine poles of yin and yang, Qin Yi stared at Taixi in front of him, the most critical moment has passed, nine yin and one yang, one yang and nine yin, have transformed each other seven times, and now it is the eighth turn, just short of the last One turn, and each turn is ninety-nine 81 times, the last turn is the last and the most critical one, and it is to communicate with the two ancient stars, promote the yin and yang, and transform into chaos. The only ones who suppressed Taixi with physique were the few legendary physiques.

Qin Yi closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and recovered the true energy he had consumed. He had to keep it at the peak moment at all times, so as to face emergencies. On the 81st week, Qin Yi’s true energy had all recovered, and his soul power had reached its peak. He felt that he had a hint of a breakthrough, as long as he wanted to be promoted to the second level of the human rank at any time, but was cut off by Qin Yi. For him, there was not much difference between the first level and the second level. He needed accumulation, enough accumulation , has the accumulation of breaking through a big realm in one fell swoop.

The powerful physique brought by the Immortal Art can transform true energy of any attribute, the terrifying soul spring, unparalleled combat power, and can fight across realms, invincible at the same level, killing people at higher levels, just like eating and drinking water It is easy, but at the same time as getting so much, it is destined to be a more terrifying accumulation than others. The so-called accumulation is to comprehend a martial art to the extreme, and to be able to innovate, or learn from the world, comprehend the way of nature, and read thousands of books. Traveling thousands of miles, all of the above are accumulations, but for Qin Yi, the best accumulation is fighting, the tempering between life and death.

In these few battles, he did not use any power beyond all his means, even in the Immortal Realm, the Dragon Elephant Suppressing Demon Fist, and none of them used it. In this battle, he did not even use the Scorching Sun Burning Art. With ease, he has fully achieved a kind of mastery effect, and he is also more proficient in the use of the Immortal Art. This is the effect brought about by the battle. Although he did not give himself the ultimate oppression, such tempering also brought him infinite benefits.

Such opponents still can't put more pressure on themselves. It seems that if all races are to send real Xuezang monsters, they can only achieve the desired effect if they are forced to jump. It seems that the land occupied by the Spirit Race is not far from here. When Taixi breaks through, he will pick them up, and then go to the stronghold of the Moon Clan to make a big fuss, maybe they can't stand the humiliation, and they will let Xuezang's evildoers appear, and the next one will be the Spirit Clan, just so happy Decided.

"Qin Yi, I know you can hear it. If you save me once, I will pay you back the favor now. There is a great horror in Yinyang Lake. It is rumored that there is an entrance leading to a Jedi below, and an unknown murderer is sleeping deep in the water. Every year on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, this thing will definitely appear, devouring at least one hundred thousand miles of vitality, and tomorrow is the day when this evil will wake up, no matter what you want to do, I advise you to leave here, you believe it , Believe it or not, anyway, I have said everything that should be said, so you can do it yourself!"

At this time, Yin Qianxiao, who had recovered [-]% to [-]% of his injuries, directly used the sound transmission of the soul to cover the entire water surface with a radius of hundreds of miles. As long as Qin Yi was here, he would naturally be able to hear it.

Great evil, devouring the vitality of a hundred thousand miles, the entrance of the Jedi, waking up tomorrow, damn it, how could such a thing happen at this juncture, no wonder I thought that the vitality here was slowly passing, so it turned out to be the reason?Terrible murderer, no, I must not leave at this time, Taixi has reached the most critical moment, if I wake it up forcefully, I am afraid that my success will fall short, I can only gamble, as long as I let me survive the hour, make a last turn, move The ancient star, borrowing the power of the stars, casts the body of chaos.

(End of this chapter)