Immortal Cultivation

I saw a bloodthirsty light burst out from the eyes of the ghost knife.

Containing extreme hatred and murderous intent.

It can be seen how deep the hatred of the Taoist Bingpo for the Yin-Yang Soul Beast is. He wants to eat its flesh and drink its blood.

It has reached an extreme level.

Killing the Yin-Yang Soul Beast is the only obsession of the Taoist Bingpo.

I saw the magic circle that suppressed the Yin-Yang Soul Beast, and the light was flashing to the extreme at this moment.

Suddenly, the killing in the sky rose from the magic circle.

It tilted towards the Yin-Yang Soul Beast.

It poured on the head of the Yin-Yang Soul Beast, but there were only some shallow scars, which had no effect on the head of the Yin-Yang Soul Beast.

But even so, when the Taoist Bingpo saw the Yin-Yang Soul Beast rioting, the killing intent could no longer be suppressed.

He was still controlling the magic circle and bombarding the Yin-Yang Soul Beast with all his strength.

The roar of the Yin-Yang Soul Beast was even more terrifying under the tilting killing of the magic circle.

If it weren't for the suppression array, once this roar was released.

Lin Yi knew that he would have no chance of survival.

The Yin-Yang Soul Beast was too terrifying. Lin Yi didn't know how advanced it was.

But Lin Yi knew that compared with the Yin-Yang Soul Beast, his cultivation was far inferior.

The difference was too huge.

Lin Yi looked at the Yin-Yang Soul Beast, his heart trembling.

Once the Yin-Yang Soul Beast really escaped from the Yin-Yang Valley, there was only one way to die.

Unless it never appeared and hid in the space bowl.

Otherwise, there was no place to protect it.

Lin Yi looked at the roaring Yin-Yang Soul Beast, his face became more and more solemn.

There was only one way to eliminate this death crisis.

That was to kill it completely and eliminate the trouble forever.

But if he wanted to kill it here, even the Bingpo Taoist was helpless, let alone him.

But Lin Yi saw a glimmer of hope from the Bingpo Taoist's words before.

Although he couldn't believe all of the words of Taoist Bingpo, Lin Yi had a hunch that the cultivators who used the human way to build their foundation as Taoist Bingpo said could have a chance to kill the Yin-Yang Soul Beast.

Lin Yi looked at the ghost knife, no, Taoist Bingpo.

At this time, Taoist Bingpo's face was distorted and extremely ferocious, and his eyes were staring at the Yin-Yang Soul Beast, with murderous intent.

While controlling the magic circle, he killed the Yin-Yang Soul Beast to the extreme.

Lin Yi could guess that after Taoist Bingpo dissolved in the Yin-Yang Valley, he was always thinking about how to kill the Yin-Yang Soul Beast in the Yin-Yang Valley. This obsession had penetrated into his bones, flowed in his blood, and was engraved in every bit of his consciousness.

If he didn't kill the Yin-Yang Soul Beast, it would never dissipate.

It can also be expected that this scene would often happen after Taoist Bingpo dissolved in the Yin-Yang Valley.

Killing the Yin-Yang Soul Beast to the extreme, but he was helpless, which made his killing intent even worse.

It was not until a long time later that it gradually subsided.

The Yin-Yang Soul Beast no longer controlled the killing array, nor did it roar and struggle.

There were countless scars on the Yin-Yang Soul Beast.

However, these scars had no effect on the Yin-Yang Soul Beast.

The Yin-Yang Soul Beast, which had been keeping its eyes closed, suddenly opened its eyes and shot its eyes at Lin Yi.

It closed them again soon.

In the brief moment when it looked at Lin Yi, Lin Yi's heart trembled.

The Yin-Yang Soul Beast's eyes brought too much pressure to Lin Yi.

In this look, Lin Yi felt like a small boat in the huge waves of the sea, which could capsize at will.

Too small.

Taoist Bingpo said: "Now you should know the horror of Yin Yang Soul Beast. It not only contains deadly poison, but its strength is also extremely terrifying. If you want to kill it, unless you are a powerful cultivator, there is no possibility."

"You want to survive, now there is only one possibility, and it is also the best chance."

"Otherwise, when the Yin Yang Valley collapses, it will be the time of your death."

"And the collapse of Yin Yang Valley is not far away, there are only three days left."

Lin Yi was shocked, and this news made him stunned.

Only three days, only three days?

Although Taoist Bingpo had always mentioned that the collapse of Yin Yang Valley was not far away, he just didn't expect it to be so close to the day of collapse.

Three days.

That is to say, if the Yin Yang Soul Poison cannot be killed within three days, he will die here after three days.

Lin Yi thought that he had resolved the crisis by refining the poison.

Unexpectedly, this was just the beginning, and there was a more deadly crisis waiting for him not far ahead.

It was so close to him.

Now he has only three days. If he fails to kill the Yin-Yang Soul Beast, he will not face a trace of poison, but the Yin-Yang Soul Beast.

Even a glance from the Yin-Yang Soul Beast cannot be resisted, let alone other things.

He will be buried in the mouth of the Yin-Yang Soul Beast.

"Senior, how can we kill the Yin-Yang Soul Beast?"

Lin Yi knew that the Taoist Bingpo was not exaggerating, but it would really happen. The Yin-Yang Valley would collapse in three days.

The Taoist Bingpo was also very urgent. Among his obsessions, there was only one thing, killing the Yin-Yang Soul Beast, which was countless times stronger than Lin Yi.

Although waiting for the Taoist Bingpo to say it, it would be more proactive.

But Lin Yi couldn't wait any longer. He didn't want to die, and didn't want to die here.

The Taoist Bingpo said: "I have said before, fortunately, fortunately there is still a chance. You are cultivators who have built a foundation in the human way, especially you. I haven't seen it yet, but I know that you are at least a foundation in the earth way."

"Because your foundation is obviously much deeper than those two people, as for the legendary Heavenly Dao Foundation."

"Impossible!"

"How many amazing cultivators in the world of cultivation, who have heaven-defying opportunities, heaven-defying luck, and heaven-defying cultivation talents, have all fallen under the Heavenly Dao Foundation Thunder Tribulation."

"Although you are very good, it is impossible for you to build a Heavenly Dao Foundation."

"But if you can build a Path to Earth Foundation, there is only one person among hundreds of millions of cultivators."

"Are you building a Human Dao Foundation or a Path to Earth Foundation?"

Lin Yi's expression did not change. Before, he thought that Taoist Bingpo saw that he was building a Heavenly Dao Foundation. Now, it seems that Taoist Bingpo just has some doubts.

But in his mind, he would not believe it.

It is really impossible for the Heavenly Dao Foundation to exist.

The Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation would not allow it to be born.

Lin Yi said: "Senior, I was lucky to build a Path to Earth Foundation."

In the end, Lin Yi still chose to build a Path to Earth Foundation. As for the Human Dao Foundation, if he said it out loud, Taoist Bingpo would not believe it.

Just like what Taoist Bingpo said, his foundation is much deeper than that of Gui Dao and others.

How is it possible that they are both human foundations?

Instead of that, Lin Yi might as well say that he is an earth foundation.

And Taoist Bingpo has already determined that he is an earth foundation, so why bother to make Taoist Bingpo unhappy?

"Haha, good..."