Xiao Bai reached out to stop Ye Ting who was jumping on the ground and said, "Uncle Li is crazy, his sword heart is broken, the sea of ​​pills is burning, next... she may burn her soul, and her relatives do not recognize her."

Ye Ting originally wanted to watch the fun, but when he heard that Li Wanji would refuse to recognize his relatives, he had to stop.

The hall was silent, and it looked pitch black outside. Ye Ting retreated behind the corpse demon's golden armor and focused on dealing with the dragon fist seal in the Five Elements Retro Yuan Banner.

The Jurchen king died and his soul was destroyed by the sword intent. No matter how strong the flesh and blood hell was, it would not be possible to resurrect him in a short time. The dragon fist seal lost its foundation, and his free magic flame penetrated into the power of the five elements and penetrated into the fist seal, strengthening himself bit by bit. In the fist seal, nearly one million souls became noisy and disorderly.

The corpse demon golden armor hit the roof of the hall twice with an iron hammer, and the hammer slid open without any force.

Ye Ting's true energy began to slowly recover, and the dragon fist seal could strengthen his free magic flame. This was an unexpected joy. With this income, this trip was worth it.

After his free magic flame was subdued by Ye Ting, it seemed that it would not increase or decrease, but Ye Ting knew that the more he used this thing, the less he used it, but no matter how he practiced, the speed of his free magic flame was always greater than the speed of increase. It would not be seen in one or two years, but there would be obvious changes in a hundred years.

You should be happy when you gain something, and you will be much calmer after all. Ye Ting feels that he is lucky. The practice of the demon cultivator is accumulated bit by bit.

Whether it is external objects or demonic hearts, they should not become heavier, but should become more pure.

Ye Ting thought about it and turned around and picked up the crown of the Jurchen king and the golden hairpin of the Jurchen princess. He put it into the Taixu Divine Mirror. The Five Elements Guiyuan Flag was gone without pressure, and Ye Ting also had the opportunity to check his injuries.

This time it is not too serious. After building the foundation, the acupoints are stable and will not be easily injured. Even if the method of burning blood and burning gold is released, it will only temporarily reduce the amount of true qi contained in the acupoints.

The Five Elements Guiyuan Flag shrank to four feet long, the dragon fist print was dim, and the trace of his free magic flame flew back into the Moro Red Lotus, and its size grew by more than six times.

The sound of wailing sounded in the dragon fist seal, and the five elements were like a millstone rotating, grinding the dragon fist seal bit by bit. The true energy in the body was restored to more than 30%. Most of the medicinal properties of the Demon Spirit Moon Eclipse Pill have not yet been induced. In Taixu Yuling Heaven, two sword pills fell in one place. They collided gently with each other.

Before Li Wanji died, the sword pill has become a state of unparalleled power. After hundreds of years of cultivation, the two sword pills are familiar with each other's breath and have no master. They will also rely on each other.

This is the taste of spiritual weapons. Ye Ting suddenly realized that the objects can still be cultivated in this way?

From the perspective of the Yuejian Sect, Hong Ri and Li Wanji are not talented people. However, the Yuejian Sect spent a lot of resources to train them to the level of elixir formation. I'm afraid it was just for these two sword pills?

Who says there are no heroes outside the door to raise swords and achieve spiritual weapons?

Hong Ri and Li Wanji are like cattle and sheep raised by mortals for sacrifices. They are very sacred and pitiful. Ye Ting remembered the first time he met Li Wanji on a railroad car. She looked at her Qinglian fairy robe enviously, looking like a little woman.

It's a good ending to be able to lose one's soul.

Two sword pills were playing and flying in the Taixu Divine Mirror. Ye Ting looked at Xiao Bai and thought to himself that he could not return this thing to Yue Jian Sect. Ye Ting then flipped through a ring left by Hong Ri, which was seven feet inside, two jade bottles filled with pills, and there were more than one hundred talisman coins and two pieces of red metal.

Among the more than one hundred talisman coins, there were only two purple jade talisman coins, and the rest were white jade talisman coins.

Hong Ri's wealth is probably on a sword pill, and Ye Ting was not surprised. Most of the sword cultivators except those with sect positions are like this.

Ye Ting was not sure whether Luanli could see through Taixu Yu Lingtian, so he simply threw two sword pills and the Earth Flame Sword into the Moro Red Lotus. Hong Ri's ring Ye Ting also threw in. He was not proficient in any kind of magic refining method, but he had to refine what Hong Ri had left to death before he could die without evidence.

If these two sword pills are really raised by the Yue Jian Sect, it will be difficult to hide them. Only by destroying them is the correct solution.

Ye Ting is not a sword cultivator, and the sword pill is useless to him. Instead, it is only by refining a standard sword weapon to exert the power of the Qinglian Sword Song. It is not Ye Ting's greed. If this matter is put on the Yue Jian Sect, the sword pill will be hidden and will never be returned to the original sect.

He was free in the magic flame, and the Earth Flame Sword was extremely strong. Ye Ting simply threw the Dragon Fist Seal into it. There were only wailing sounds everywhere in the Dragon Fist Seal, but the power should not be underestimated. After the Fist Seal entered the Moro Red Lotus, it directly collided with the Earth Flame Sword, and cracks were added to the Earth Flame Sword.

He pounced on him at his free magic flames and wrapped all the materials together.

Ye Ting didn't control it. The Earth Flame Sword was hit by the Dragon Fist Seal and cracks were everywhere, and even holes appeared. This boxing seal was originally something condensed by the evil god and was extremely corrosive. The parts on the Earth Flame Sword that were not pure enough were corroded by the Dragon Fist Seal, and only the original demon patterns were still tightly supported.

If two sword pills and a ring were not included, the Earth Flame Sword would have been completely destroyed.

Ye Ting only left a wisp of spiritual consciousness in his free magic flame, regardless of what kind of sword weapon it will produce in the end. Now it is not the time to think about sword weapons, the important thing is to destroy the sword balls first and melt them into the sword weapon.

The Star Definition Lock, the Five Elements Returning Yuan Flag, the Thunder Forbidden Pill of the Heavens, and Ye Ting's three hand-made equipment are idle. There is still a Black Turtle Sword Talisman available, so I feel much more relaxed.

Nagarjuna came up and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, do you think Li Wanji will die?"

"There will be no doubt dead." Ye Ting replied.

Xiao Bai said without looking back in front of the hall: "Is Fellow Daoist Ye gloating?"

"It's normal for a monk to cherish his body, even if I laugh at him."

"That's right." Xiao Bai was not angry. She looked at the black hall with a tall back. Nagarjuna glanced lightly, not daring to look at it anymore. She was afraid that her thoughts would be sensed by the other party.

After sucking some of Li Wanji's essence, Nagarjuna felt that she seemed to be a little attached to that feeling.

Xiao Bai's essence was more pure than Li Wanji's, which made Longshu unable to help but want to get close. She grabbed Ye Ting's hand, Ye Ting understood Longshu's feeling, and gently shook it, saying, "I can trust you, right?"

"Yes." Nagarjuna lowered her head and held back the ** in her heart.

No wonder the Taoist priest from Tianci Sect said that this behavior is terrible. Once he is deeply trapped in it, the monster will not be far from death. He knew that Xiao Bai was very dangerous, but he still wanted to approach her and control her.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, come here." Before Ye Ting finished speaking, the hall began to sway silently. Xiao Bai sighed and retreated from the steps. Li Wanji burned his soul and opened up the portal to the next level.

The hall in front of me collapsed silently, like something happened in another world. If the ground hadn't trembled, the picture would have seemed even more absurd. The bricks and tiles shattered and disappeared out of thin air, like leaves blown away by the strong wind, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The entire hall disappeared within ten breaths, and a lonely portal appeared in front of it.

Behind that door, Ye Ting could see Yu Yangzi's back. Yu Yangzi was leaning on his giant sword, and his armor was stained with blood. The cloth strip on his wrist was still dripping blood. Beside him, only two sword cultivators could stand.

"Are we going in?" Ye Ting looked at this situation and couldn't help asking Xiao Bai and Yu Yangzi for a long time. What's the point of him?

"The bald heads in Tianwang Temple are not Buddhist disciples, they worship the evil gods." Xiao Bai did not urge Ye Ting, but began to talk to him about Tianwang Temple.

Ye Ting was even more anxious. He leaned against the corpse demon golden armor and patiently listened to Xiao Bai telling him stories.

"Before the Buddha's Nirvana, an evil god told him that in your Dharma-Ending Age, my disciples will mingle into your monk treasure, wear your cassock, destroy your Dharma, misinterpret your scriptures, and destroy your precepts..."

"I've heard of this."

"Buddhism is spread throughout the world, and there are countless people who are polluted by evil gods. This lineage of Tianwang Temple was originally not the Buddhist teachings that were spread in this world. They were cruel and vicious, but they could gain the faith of mortals. The monks of Tianwang Temple wanted to get rid of their realm and follow the evil gods to achieve immortality. The formation arranged in this temple of Sashen is called the Four Empty Empty Formation. Although it is just a small path, there are changes in the blessing of the evil gods, which extract the faith of the mortal kingdom and condense the flesh and blood prison spirit."

"So what is competing is not about realm, but also has to fight, right?"

"That's right. The four elements of Buddhism are empty formations, and they are trapped but not killed. The Tianwang Temple is different. Uncle Yuyang takes advantage of the situation and wants to kill all the flesh and blood prison spirits in this city."

Ye Ting nodded, which means he was going to sacrifice for the battle between the Infant Realm Sword Cultivator.

"There are nine such large cities in Tianwangzhou, like nine giant formations that provide power. If they cannot be destroyed..."

"Is it impossible to seize the space crack in Tennoji Temple?"

"That's it." Xiao Bai said frankly: "If you help, the stars behind the crack in the space will also have yours."

"I'm building the foundation, how can I help?"

"Are you scared?" Xiao Bai frowned and looked at Ye Ting.

Ye Ting patted the tall corpse demon golden armor beside him and said, "I am not from the Yuejian Sect, I am a demon cultivator."

"I heard that the Demon Sect's attitude towards the Evil Sect is also a complete killing, right?" Xiao Bai's eyes were pure, without any intention of preaching, but just explaining a fact.

Ye Ting smiled and said, "I don't mean that. I am a demon cultivator. I can't get up early without any profit. This time I came to Tianwangzhou and I have lost a lot. My equipment was almost destroyed by the sword cultivator of the Yuejian Sect."
Chapter completed!