With one punch, Li Yunqi shattered the magic weapons of the two masters. Without stopping at all, Li Yunqi used his magic power to condense into a huge bone claw and covered their heads with them.
"What a strong strength! However, I, Xiong Chao, am not without means. Let me show you the secret skill of my Wild Demon Sect, the Mountain-Splitting Sun Palm!" Although Xiong Chao is not as profound as Li Yunqi, he is still a master of the God Refining Realm after all.
Moreover, he is also of the bloodline of the ancient demon clan and is born with infinite divine power.
During the rush of mana, it immediately condensed into a huge palm and faced Li Yunqi's bone claws.
boom!
The palms and claws collided, making a loud noise, torrents of water, and the vitality of the world exploded. In an instant, Xiong Chao's magic hand was immediately blasted, and he was shocked and spurted blood, and retreated continuously. And Li Yunqi's
The power of the bone claw did not decrease at all, and it was captured directly.
"Fox's Confused Tracking Step!" Hong Yu'er also used her special skill at this time. She spun around and immediately transformed into countless figures, which seemed to form a faint formation, hiding her true body from Xiong Chao.
This is a skill unique to the Fox clan, specially used to resist people who are more powerful than oneself. Once it is used, even a strong person whose realm is one level higher than hers will not be able to identify the location of her true body.
"It's useless. In the face of absolute power, everything is in vain!"
"Prehistoric Demon, White Bone Divine Fist!" Li Yunqi punched the ground, and a giant sinkhole was created out of thin air. The power of the explosion broke Hong Yuer's "Fox Meandering Steps", and countless magic powers condensed into
The figure was all shattered, and her body was directly blown out and fell to the ground.
Someone like Prince Mo Tian saw that something was wrong with the situation, and hurriedly shouted to the many masters behind him: "Everyone, although this person is not at a high level, his strength is terrifying, and he is enough to kill strong men with a higher level than him. Rather than being killed by
He has to defeat each one one by one, why don't we all join forces to kill him and then divide his magic weapon!"
"Prince Motian is right, I, Yin Wuhun, am willing to be the pioneer!" Yin Wuhun was the first to fly out at this time, grabbing hold of his hands in the air, and the space was shaken with explosions, showing his tyrannical strength.
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At this moment, he is already at the second level of God Refining, the realm of "Gang Li". The reason why he can improve is because he borrowed the light of Prince Mo Tian and entered the Fairy Island to practice. Otherwise, he doesn't know how long it will take to advance to the realm.
Year.
Therefore, he must show some means to show his face in front of Prince Motian, so that he will have more power to speak in front of him in the future.
"Boy, I am Yin Wuhun, the elder of the Huangquan Holy Sect. Today I will let you try my sect's magical skills, the Huangquan Holy Method!"
"Biluo Huangquan!" Yin Wuhun blasted out eighty-one ghost-headed flags with one punch. Each of these ghost-headed flags is a middle-grade treasure, with a strong Yin energy on it. It is refined by devouring many ghosts.
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At the same time, many streaks of black energy appeared on his body. The black energy surrounded these ghost-headed flags, exuding powerful ghost energy. Suddenly, it spread out like a concentric circle, and the sky and the earth were densely covered with it.
A thick layer of ghost mist seemed to be blocking the space, covering Li Yunqi and Fairy Yunxia. This large array of eighty-one ghost-headed flags was enough to withstand the power of three or four precious weapons.
Even ordinary top-grade treasures may not be so powerful.
Li Yunqi had already seen this set of magic weapons of his. Back then, Yin Wuhun used this ghost-headed flag formation to trap hundreds of disciples from the seven Immortal Sects in it. It was very domineering. But now for Li Yunqi,
It's nothing.
"Can you deal with me, Li Yunqi, with these rotten magic weapons of yours? How ridiculous!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the exquisite golden pagoda in his hand glowing with brilliance, violently spinning and expanding, and shot upwards with a loud bang and eighty-one faces.
All the small flags of the medium-grade treasures were shattered.
Yin Wuhun was sensed by the qi machine, and his heart felt as if he had been hit hard. He retreated backwards, and the protective qi was shattered inch by inch.
"Ah! My magic weapon! It was destroyed by you like this. I want your life!" Originally, he was full of confidence just now. With the magic of Huangquan Holy Law, plus a set of middle-grade treasures, even if it is
People of the same level can be killed in one blow, and people of one level higher than him can also trap him. I didn't expect that he would be defeated so easily at this time, and all his magic weapons would be shattered. How could he?
I can bear it.
"Sacred method of the underworld, the soul is cut off from the underworld!" Yin Wuhun opened his mouth and bit the tip of his tongue, and immediately a mouthful of thick blood was held in his mouth, and poof! it spurted out.
This mouthful of blood is no small matter. Every drop is very viscous, dense, dark, and sinister. As soon as it spurts out and floats in the air, you can hear the wails of billions of devils deep in the blood.
Whoosh, whoosh whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, the blood turned into billowing dark clouds that spread across the sky for more than a hundred miles, and then crackled! A pouring rain fell from the dark clouds, and the pouring rain shot downward like an arrow, faster than a flying sword.
Li Yunqi felt that every drop of heavy rain contained corrosive power and could even penetrate the protective light shield of the magic weapon. Even if his skeleton magic body was hit, he might be damaged.
"No, this is the secret magic power of the Huangquan Holy Sect. It is a desperate move at the cost of a hundred years of life!" Fairy Yunxia exclaimed.
Although she is at the third level of God Refining, she can easily defeat the strong men at the second level of God Refining, but if the strong men at the second level of God Refining use the same death and death strategy, she still has to dodge or even run away, injuring the enemy.
One thousand is a loss of eight hundred, and no one is willing to change it.
However, Li Yunqi was not afraid. He raised the Linglong Golden Pagoda and entered it with Fairy Yunxia.
Although the rainstorm formed by blood is powerful, it is still impossible to penetrate the top-grade spiritual weapon. After all, Yin Wuhun is only at the second level of God Refining. If it is the ninth level of God Refining, it may be possible.
"Even if you hide in the magic weapon, I will not let you go!" Yin Wuhun spurted out another mouthful of blood, once again spending a hundred years of life, this time turning into a thick black mist, wrapping the Linglong Golden Pagoda in
in.
This is a person in the demonic path who is ruthless and violent, and will do anything to achieve his goal, even at the expense of his own life. People in the immortal path rarely do this, unless it is absolutely necessary.
"Prince Motian! Everyone! I spent two hundred years of my life to temporarily control this kid, but it won't last long. Come help me quickly and suppress and refine him!" Yin Wuhun roared.
Yin Wuhun knew that even though he had spent two hundred years of his life, he could not suppress Li Yunqi like this. Because Li Yunqi had a top-quality spiritual weapon in his hand, and his strength was not inferior to his own. As soon as the power that burned his life disappeared, he would immediately
It can be broken out.
For a moment, Prince Motian, Taoist Nianmu, Mo Guxin, Hongyu, and Xiong Chao all surrounded him. At the same time, they concentrated their magic power to help Yin Wuhun suppress the Linglong Golden Pagoda.
The two strong men at the third level of refining the gods didn't know why they hadn't moved. They seemed to be waiting for something.
"Brother, look, that kid seems to have been suppressed by Prince Demon and others!" Demon Lord Tutian outside Fairy Island saw everything inside.
"Don't worry, Prince Mo Tian and others can't deal with him. You just need to refine your spiritual veins and don't worry about the things inside!" The unrivaled demon lord was fearless and devoted himself to activating his powerful magic power and kept attacking.
Fairy Island for refining.
As soon as the life-span burning power outside the tower weakened, Li Yunqi roared: "Yunxia, Qingling, Long Xiaotian! The three of you will activate the magic circle with me, break through the suppression outside, and rush out!"
The four people moved the Linglong Golden Pagoda at the same time, and saw that the golden pagoda was concentrated again, and the light was bright. It shook violently, shrunk a thousand times, and then expanded. It immediately exploded the mana and magic power wrapped outside.
Originally, the overall strength of the four Li Yunqi was not much different from Prince Motian and others. The most important thing was that they could use this exquisite spiritual weapon. How could they suppress it?
Seeing that the pressure was relieved, Li Yunqi flew out of the golden pagoda, spotted where Yin Wuhun was, and punched him to kill him.
"Since you are willing to be the pioneer, I will let you die first!"
"Ancestor Demon, White Bone Divine Fist!" Li Yunqi punched out, and the violent mana distorted the space!
Faced with this blow, Yin Wuhun felt as if someone had punched him and shattered the pillars of heaven and earth. The sky darkened, and his infinite energy collapsed, making him unable to escape even if he wanted to.
"I'll fight with you!" Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Yin Wuhun also punched out, clashing with Li Yunqi's White Bone Divine Fist.
boom!
As blood radiated, Yin Wuhun's fist was exploded. Immediately afterwards, Li Yunqi's fist hit his body, causing the second-level God Refiner to burst into pieces, and his body was reduced to pieces.
The blood mist was absorbed by Li Yunqi's magic power.
Just as Li Yunqi absorbed Yin Wuhun's flesh and blood and his life essence, he also absorbed a mysterious thought. After careful inspection, he found that it was Yin Wuhun's memory.
These memories include his experience of cultivation and growth, and even the secrets he learned, his practice experience, and his state of mind. They are all contained in them. Receiving his memories is equivalent to understanding everything he knows.
"How could such a good thing happen? It seems that this is the effect of condensing the soul." Li Yunqi had a hint of enlightenment in his heart.
You must know that the Yuan Shen itself is a mysterious and mysterious thing. It was something that was not realized before it was not condensed. Now that it is truly broken and becomes a god, various functions will automatically follow.
At the same time, the three Fairies Yunxia controlled the Linglong Golden Pagoda, covering the rest of the people in the air, and suppressed Prince Mo Tian and others under the tower.
"Even we want to suppress it together? We really don't want to live or die!" At this moment, the two strong men of the third level of refining the gods began to show off their power. One of them sacrificed a sun-like sword wheel, which was radiating with light and lightning.
As it fluttered and rotated at high speed, the sword glowed, stretching thousands of feet, splitting all the strips in the void.