Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters Yu Ye and Lao Jinwu
It's boiling.
The three half-saints appeared, all for a half-demon who had just broken through.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that they are not here for revenge, but to swallow the inner elixir of the Holy Spirit within the half-demon's body.
For a monk in the semi-saint realm, nothing is more tempting than this.
"Anyone who breaks into Qinglian Lingshan will be killed without mercy." The woman with green gauze stood on the bamboo leaves, summoned an ancient cyan ship, and suspended it in the palm of her hand. There was a deep stern look in her beautiful and clear eyes.
The Golden Crow Half-Saint said coldly: "We have three Half-Saints, and you cannot stop them by just one person."
The ancestor of the Wuwu Tree Demon Clan also sneered: "Know the current situation and retreat, otherwise I will kill you too today."
The nine-headed giant snake spat out a message from its mouth and said only two words, "Delicious."
The rain was pouring down, and the rain and fog were rising, creating a picturesque scene.
But the atmosphere at this moment was not beautiful at all. Instead, it was tense and depressing. The confrontation between four semi-saint-level figures caused huge pressure.
Above the sky, a black cloud pressed over, carrying a strong evil spirit.
Looking from a distance, one can see tombstones rising and falling among the black clouds. There are dozens of huge tombstones. Each tombstone is like a cliff covered with death.
"The Tomb of the Heavenly Jade Corpse Emperor."
"The Tomb of the Witch Sword Corpse Emperor."
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These are the tombstones of dozens of corpse emperors. Each tombstone contains the path of a corpse emperor, which is gloomy, ferocious, violent, and bloody.
"That's the tombstone erected in the corpse emperor's cemetery. Why did it fly here?" An undead creature screamed in horror.
This undead creature also has the strength to fight against the Feathered Sage. He once went to the edge of the Corpse Emperor's Cemetery and saw from a distance the shocking tombstones of the Corpse Emperor standing in the cemetery, like blood-soaked tombstones. Ya, it almost died in the black forest outside the corpse emperor's cemetery. Since then, it has never dared to go to that forbidden place again.
The female demon stood on one of the short tombstones. Her body was fluttering in white clothes, her face was extremely beautiful, her eyes had a trace of evil aura, she looked down at the three half-saints below, and said: "This half-demon is destined to me, you guys Just stop making up your mind and just go back."
"Are you kidding me? You said I'm destined to be with you. It's yours. The inner elixir of the Holy Spirit in this half-demon body is yours. I'm going to fix it."
The nine heads of the nine-headed giant snake raised up at the same time, opened its mouth, and spit out nine powerful spiritual weapons and weapons, all of which were ancient divine blades with fifteenth-grade spiritual weapons or above, performing nine powerful combat methods.
"Then let's fight."
The female demon's mind moved, and sixty-two corpse emperor tombstones were pressed down from the sky, issuing sixty-two corpse emperor principles to fight with the nine ancient divine blades.
"Bang, bang..."
Just at the moment when the two came into contact, the land with a radius of tens of millions of miles was leveled, countless creatures died, and the land became riddled with holes.
The power of a semi-saint is too terrifying.
The ancestor of the gilded yellow tree demon clan and the green gauze girl also started fighting.
The battle between an ancient tree and a green bamboo, both tens of thousands of feet high, was like two ancient divine plants fighting, piercing the sky.
The Golden Crow Half-Saint sneered, flapped his wings, and flew towards Feng Feiyun suspended in mid-air. He opened his huge mouth and wanted to swallow Feng Feiyun into his belly.
"Bang."
A crimson whip was drawn out, extended to the sky, and struck the body of the Golden Crow Half-Saint, sending the Golden Crow Half-Saint flying eight thousand miles away.
"There is still a strong person, who, come out."
The Golden Crow Semi-Saint transformed into an old man wearing a golden robe. There was a red blood mark on his face, which was caused by the whip just now.
Master Yu stood above a spiritual spring waterfall halfway up Qinglian Ling Mountain, touched the two beards at the corners of his mouth, stared at the Golden Crow Half Saint, and said: "It is not easy for a half-demon to practice cultivation. He can break the curse. This is great Good fortune, your ancient holy demon tribe is already strong enough, you should not continue to bully the half-demon, and leave a way for the half-demon to survive."
"Half-demon is a lowly creature and should be a slave. I am an ancient holy demon clan with a high status. I want to trample all the half-demon in the world under my feet. What can you do to me?" The Golden Crow Half-Saint is extremely arrogant. He has the pride of his own lineage and the confidence in his own cultivation.
"Crack."
Master Yu became angry, and the beard at the corner of his mouth flew up again, and he whipped the Golden Crow Half Saint away.
In the distance, many monks saw this scene, and they were extremely surprised, and they all speculated on Master Yu's identity.
"If you use a beard to whip away the Lord of Minghuang Realm, this can't be a Kunzu from the Kunpeng Sea."
"There is such a tyrannical old immortal on Qinglian Lingshan. His power exceeds that of the Minghuang Realm Lord. There are too many powerful people hidden here. The Fourth Prince of Golden Crow and others also want to dig up the tomb of Qinglian Female Saint. It is simply I don’t want my life.”
The Golden Crow Half-Saint was also stunned. Naturally, he saw that this old guy was not easy to mess with, and his realm was beyond his comprehension. "Who are you? Do you know the consequences of offending the Golden Crow Monster Clan?"
"Half-demon."
The two beards on Master Yu's chin extended out, entangled the Golden Crow Half Saint in the beard, and began to absorb the soul of the Golden Crow Half Saint.
"Break it for me."
The Golden Crow Half-Saint summoned a dazzling golden divine sword, with brilliant brilliance and flaming flames, trying to break his beard and escape.
The Golden Crow Semi-Saint transformed into a huge Golden Crow, spread its wings, and a fierce wind arose in the void.
"return."
The two beards once again trapped the Golden Crow Half-Saint, and they became tighter and tighter. A trace of electric light flowed on the beard, as if they were going to refine the Golden Crow Half-Saint to death.
The Golden Crow Half-Saint let out a cry, unable to fight for Mr. Yu's two beards. He never believed that a half-demon could be so powerful.
"boom."
A huge hole opened in the void, and a hot and dazzling light burst out from it. A golden crow's claw full of flames stretched out from the hole and pressed down on Master Yu.
Another strong man from the Golden Crow Demon Clan has arrived.
"Go to hell."
A ray of white light flew out of Mr. Yu's eyes, and he made a roaring sound. The white light turned into a tiger claw, and smashed the golden crow's claw that stretched out from the void.
The Golden Crow Half-Saint took the opportunity to escape, flew far away, and looked at Master Yu from a distance. His heart was still extremely shaken and could not calm down.
This old guy was too powerful, and he almost fell.
In the void, an old man with a golden body walked out. His whole body was covered with golden hair, and the hair was flowing with flames.
The Golden Crow Half-Saint "Minghuang Realm Lord" flew in front of the old man and bowed slightly, "Grandpa, why are you here?"
The Golden Crow that was shot just now is the grandfather of the Minghuang Realm Master. He is an old Golden Crow who reached the semi-saint realm many years ago. He has not been born for tens of thousands of years. In terms of cultivation, he may not have reached the quasi-sage realm.
Old Jinwu looked at Mr. Yu and said in an old voice: "I always thought that half-demon were the lowest creatures, but I didn't expect to see two heaven-defying half-demon here in succession. Your cultivation level is not bad. If you can Surrender to my Golden Crow Demon Clan, and I can reward you with a territory that is enough to make you a demon king."
Old Jinwu's words confirmed Mr. Yu's identity as a half-demon.
With the body of a half-demon, he defeated a half-saint from the ancient holy demon clan. There is such a heaven-defying half-demon in this world.
The monks present thought that Feng Feiyun, who had broken the curse, was already the strongest among the half-demon, but they did not expect that there was such an old immortal among the half-demon, whose combat power was inferior to that of the half-saint.
Master Yu put his hands behind his back, his beard flying, and said: "Submit, no one can make me surrender, and you Golden Crow Monster Clan are even less qualified."
Old Golden Crow's expression became serious, and he said coldly: "The Golden Crow Demon Clan is an ancient holy demon clan, and its strength far exceeds that of human beings. In the ancient times, when several of our ancestors of the Golden Crow Demon Clan traveled, just a few elders The light from Ancestor's body almost caused the annihilation of the human race. You, a half-demon with human blood flowing in your body, dare to look down on the Golden Crow demon clan. If you don't surrender, then you will die."
As soon as the word "death" was spoken, the flames on Old Jinwu's body doubled in size, and countless golden inscriptions flowed on his arms, condensing the fire essence of heaven and earth from all directions into a golden divine cauldron.
This divine cauldron erupted with extremely terrifying power, and the temperature became increasingly terrifying. Even the feathered sage in the distance was almost melted.
This is a murderous weapon from ancient times that was once controlled by a Holy Spirit. Although it has not been refined into a Holy Spirit vessel, it contains the essence and morality of the Holy Spirit and is extremely powerful.
"Maha Burning Cauldron."
Lao Jinwu pushed the "Maha Burning Cauldron" out, as if pushing a blazing mountain of flames, burning the entire Qinglianling Mountain red.
The cultivation level of this old Golden Crow far exceeds that of the Golden Crow Half-Saint, and his aura is very deep, giving people an incomprehensible feeling.
Master Yu's body was illuminated red by the light of the Maha Burning Cauldron, and flames appeared from his body. Pieces of fish scales appeared on his arms, and his body turned into a stream of light and bombarded towards the Maha Burning Cauldron.
Master Yu shook the Maha Burning Cauldron with his bare hands, using his own hands to resist this ancient evil weapon.
"Bang."
"Bang."
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In the void, there was chaos and everything was turned upside down.
It was difficult to see their figures at all, and all that could be seen was the flames that burned the sky and the earth red, as if the whole world was burning.
"I admit that your cultivation level is very strong, but it is absolutely impossible to block the Maha Burning Cauldron with your arms." Old Jinwu opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of fire essence. The lines on the Maha Burning Cauldron became clearer and the power doubled.
Master Yu stood in the chaos, with a golden divine path under his feet. He shook the Maha Burning Cauldron with his fist. The fighting spirit in his body was extremely strong, and he had the potential to sweep across the world.
"Master Yu's cultivation level is similar to that of Lao Jinwu, maybe even a step higher than that of Lao Jinwu, but he doesn't have a tyrannical weapon in his hand. If he continues to fight for a long time, he will suffer big losses."
Feng Feiyun was sitting in the bright holy light. He was trying his best to control the inner elixir of the Holy Spirit in his body. He separated his mind and couldn't help but worry about Mr. Yu when he saw the battle in the void.
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Explain it.
In the last chapter, Feng Feiyun refined the Phoenix soul into the inner elixir of the Holy Spirit. Many readers felt that Feng Feiyun was too decisive and unreasonable.
In fact, "soul" only represents a person's character, spirit, bearing, and will. In fact, Feng Feiyun has already formed his own character, his own spirit, and his own will. Why should he integrate another person who may not be his own character? One's own soul, thereby changing one's current essence, energy, and spirit.
Everyone must understand that "memory" and "soul" are different.
Feng Feiyun has always had all of Feng Feiyun's memories, and that's enough.
For example, you have lived to be a hundred years old and are about to die, but you still want to live another life. At this time, do you think your "memory" in this life is more important, or your "soul"?
There is a soul but no memory. Even if you are reborn, you are actually just another you. In this case, do you think you are really reborn? Is it really the rebirth you want?
In another case, transplanting your lifetime memories into the mind of a fetus, would you be more accepting of such a rebirth?
In fact, when a person has the complete memory of another person, you might not be able to treat him as another person.
For example, if your memory is exchanged with another person's memory, and each uses the other's body, which one do you think is the real you?