The battles between demons are the most brutal. In addition to their natural talents and magical powers, most of them rely on their strong bodies to fight head-on.
Strong is strong, weak is weak, there is no reason whatsoever.
And now, in this desolate place.
Shen Yi stepped on Xiao Yue's body, punching him one after the other, making the opponent truly understand what life and death fighting means.
"Ouch!"
Xiaoyue Demon King's counterattacks gradually became weak. At first, he could tear Shen Yi's flesh to pieces, but then he slapped his arms feebly.
Until the wolf monster's head was smashed into pieces.
A famous demon king was trampled under people's feet and beaten to death by fists in this remote place where his name could not even be pronounced.
All its calculations have lost their effect.
Because the other party didn't even answer a word from the beginning to the end.
Shen Yi grabbed the hair on the opponent's neck and pulled it up. His eyes flashed red and he opened his mouth slightly. The skinny body slowly shriveled up.
A total of forty-six drops of demon blood gathered into a ball and poured into his mouth.
Shen Yi wiped the corners of his lips slightly, picked up its demon pill, used peacock red light to repair the injuries on his body, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.
The mind returns to its original form.
Dao Ying shrank quickly and returned to his previous appearance, sitting quietly in the sea of ​​qi.
Its consciousness has been fused by Shen Yi, and it is just a shell at the moment.
After the battle just now, all the demonic power overflowing from his body was spent.
"call."
Shen Yi opened her eyes, the red mist in her eyes disappeared, and her whole body returned to normal.
The difference between Hunyuan and Wuxian is here.
It is also necessary to place the spiritual thoughts in the container, either to control the Yin spirit to leave the body, or to transform into a Tao infant to bless the physical body. It cannot be said which is better or worse, it is just that the paths are different.
[Behead the Howling Moon Wolf Demon in the Hunyuan Realm, have a total lifespan of 14,700 years, and have a remaining lifespan of 840 years, and the absorption is complete]
[Remaining demon lifespan: nineteen thousand eight hundred and twenty years]
The previous three demons brought a total harvest of about 7,800 years, and together with this old wolf, the demon's longevity almost broke through the 20,000 mark.
Shen Yi put the inner elixir of Xiaoyue Demon King into his mouth.
Mobilize the demon Shou Yuan and pour it into the Nine Sloughs of the Immortal Demon.
This body-tempering method of the Condensing Core Realm is now about to be mastered by him to the level of the Hunyuan Realm.
A strong man in the Hunyuan realm, coupled with a tempered body comparable to this realm.
"..."
There was evil intent in Shen Yi's eyes, and she looked in the direction of Qingzhou City.
Sure enough, even if you are protected by a certain force, it does not mean you are safe.
There are too many accidents in the world.
To strike iron, you need to be strong yourself.
As the demon's longevity elapses, Xiaoyue Demon King's majestic demonic power gradually condenses and takes shape within his body.
Shen Yi stared at the panel prompts.
With the enhancement of the first eight transformations, even if it is necessary to forcibly arrest a demon king, it is not a foolish dream.
The skin continued to crack, and then was quickly repaired by red light.
A similar situation has only occurred when arresting a white deer, which means that the limit has been exceeded.
It's just that the last time the body was not strong enough, this time it was obviously beyond the scope of the martial arts of Nine Transformations of Immortals and Demons.
[In the 6700th year, your skilled techniques seem to have lost their effect this time. Your vitality is too rare for the demon king’s lifelong cultivation. There is too much violent resentment left in the demon power. It instinctively It collides with your body...]
Shen Yi sank her spiritual thoughts into the sea of ​​air.
Transformed into Dao Ying, he slowly stood up and looked at the raging demon power indifferently: "Where can I go if I get out?"
Yin Shen hid in the corner of Qihai and nodded sympathetically.
It’s just a matter of who gets eaten, why are you still struggling...
[In the 9600th year, the demonic power in your body became much calmer after being frightened, and the violent resentment within it gradually dissipated. After many years, you successfully tamed it and captured a real demon king in your body]
[Your Henglian physical body has entered a new realm]
[The fairies and demons gather together, the nine transformations are complete]
At the moment when two lines of prompts passed by.
All the fairy and demon patterns on Shen Yi's body appear in turn, including dragons, tigers, cold toads... until the final moon-howling fierce wolf!
The cracked skin healed quickly, and then became stronger and tougher under the tempering of the demonic power. There was no longer any flaw in the skin, and it was natural.
With a mortal body, I can stand shoulder to shoulder with Hunyuan!
It was clear that Daoying was not mobilized, but feeling the majestic power in his body, Shen Yi did not feel that he would be weaker than himself just now.
Both his physical body and his cultivation level have broken through the realm.
Red clouds gathered under Shen Yi's feet, leading him to disappear into the sky again.
…
Qingzhou City, Zhenmo Si Yamen.
The woman walked straight in. Under the cover of the black cloak, no one could feel her breath.
His steps were steady, but every time he took a step, his figure flew dozens of feet away.
Several passing captains rubbed their eyes, as if they saw a dark shadow flashing past, but when they looked back, they didn't see even a shadow.
"..."
She closed her eyes and felt it, as if she had found something.
Turn around and come to a secluded courtyard.
The woman walked slowly into the courtyard and came behind the two of them.
Even though he was so close, Bai Ziming still didn't react at all.
The woman's eyes fell on the figure sitting on the stone bench.
A white and tender arm stretched out from the cloak, and its slender fingers slowly fell towards the figure's shoulder.
The moment she stretched out her hand.
hold head high--
In the courtyard house, a black ice jade dragon roared out and the entire courtyard was covered with frost.
The woman's outstretched palm was raised at will and clasped on the dragon's head formed by the convergence of Xuan Bing's sword intent. Then she exerted force violently, and the dense sword intent instantly shattered.
He could only use the dragon's tail to shoot Bai Ziming and Jiang Yuanhua away.
The hood slipped off, and the woman's noble face was full of indifference. She looked sideways at Jiang Yuanhua in the sky, her red lips slightly parted.
The next moment, the general's body suddenly shriveled up.
It turned into blood drops and got into her mouth.
"..."
Jiang Qiulan stood at the door of the house and took in this scene.
She stood with her hands down, her palms slowly clenched.
Bai Ziming was shot out of the courtyard by the Xuanbing Jade Dragon. Just as he got up with a look of horror on his face, he heard the voice of his senior sister.
"Let's go first."
"Let's go?" Bai Ziming gasped for air, turned around and ran towards the distance, wanting to ask for help, but he didn't know where to go. His senior sister and master were already the strongest in Qingzhou, who else could help them?
?
"With good cultivation, you should be a part of my son's death."
Mrs. Qinghua looked sideways at the girl.
Jiang Qiulan closed her eyes calmly, bloodshot eyes overflowing from the corners of her lips.
Click! Click!
It's like something is hitting something wildly.
Mrs. Qinghua raised her eyebrows slightly and appeared in front of her in an instant, holding her neck with her hands.
The skin and flesh were torn apart easily, but her head could not be removed as expected.
Jiang Qiulan opened her eyes, and a cold white mist appeared in her dark and clear eyes.
"You shouldn't have just made a breakthrough, right?" Mrs. Qinghua said calmly.
"It's been a while."
There was a cold light traveling on Jiang Qiulan's skin. Just after Shen Yi and Jiang Yuanhua left, she began to try to break through, but she was still a little slow.
"Can you stop me?" Mrs. Qinghua slowly released her palm, her fingertips already covered in frost.
"Try it."
Jiang Qiulan raised his palm, and his slender fingertips were like the black ice jade sword, exuding endless evil intent.
I did something stupid last night. I didn't touch the game for three months. As a result, I caught the baby all night. It's not in good condition today, so I missed an update.
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