The formation of the corpse fragrance demon stamen is extremely harsh. A flower can be said to be a one-day demon body of 80% of the demons and demons combined with the creation of nature.

Different demonic elements can give birth to different demon flowers. Although the demonic flowers in Yi Qiu's hand at this time were not born from the bodies of gods and demons, it looked like they were the body of the real demon.

The difference is that in the mud of the Demon-Closing Ridge, there was not only a killing demon. At the same time, the giant hand of the sky was not something that the demon could possess. It was the hand of the gods and demons. On the body of the sealed gods and demons, Yi Qiu saw that the gods and demons were missing one arm, and he didn't care about it at first, but he dared to confirm many years later that the head of the swamp land was the sealed gods and demons.

The corpse fragrance demon stamen also gathered the bodies of many demons, sucking their demon essence into the hands of gods and demons, and snatching the fortune of the world, a corpse fragrance demon stamen grew into. Not to mention this world, even in the Chaos Spirit Realm, this flower must not be common.

Yi Qiu's brow flame mark appeared, and then the purple-green flame wrapped the corpse fragrance magic stamen and burned it again.

With one hand, the corpse fragrance magic stamen was constantly changing in the purple flame.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, he hugged his head and screamed, and his eyes dimmed. He stopped from entering the Blood Demon Heart Soul Curse and the soul of the Black Stone Rat Beast Soul Soul.

After a while, the dim eyes gradually recovered, and the soul essence became stable again.

At this moment, two Yi Qiu appeared in Yi Qiu's sea of ​​consciousness!

However, Yi Qiu previously divided his soul and formed another self.

With the extremely pure soul power, the two Yi Qiu quickly recovered, but one of them became more solidified, which was the main soul, while the other Yi Qiu's soul was much worse.

Despite this, the strength of this soul is comparable to that of a soul cultivator.

After Yi Qiu used the soul power on the soul bead to stimulate the purple flame, the purple-blue flame was stronger than any previous moment. The corpse fragrance magic stamen, which had been refined by Yi Qiu for many years, gradually changed in the two-color flame.

The magic flower stretches and grows, and the petals hang down, and gradually a human shape appears.

In this way, Yi Qiu controlled the purple flame and controlled the soul essence of the Nether Soul Bead...

Decades have passed, Yi Qiu, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with ecstasy.

Advanced!

Wenrenxiang has advanced and is now a master of the soul.

As Wenrenxiang's soul turned into the primordial spirit, the soul of Wenrenxiang on the Blood Evil Heart and Soul Curse became different. After a slight sense, Yi Qiu confirmed that as soon as Wenrenxiang advanced to the realm of the primordial spirit, his primordial spirit became extremely stable, and what was truly stable was at the initial level of the primordial spirit.

However, Yi Qiu did not remove the soul element power that merged into the Blood Evil Heart Soul Curse, but instead increased the soul element power by a little.

Then, he closed his eyes again.

Figures flashed in the retreat of the smell of fragrance, and the sound of blessings rang one after another.

Wen Renxiang opened her eyes, and a huge aura came out from her body. She felt the influx of soul power in the dark, but it increased even more after she advanced to the realm of the soul.

At first, there was a burst of excitement, then it turned into a look of gratitude, but in the end it was puzzled.

He said lightly: "Dear sisters, I have just advanced to the realm of the soul, so I will not welcome you. After I leave the seclusion, I will visit you one by one!"

After speaking, there was no more voice.

Then there were sounds coming from all around, it was nothing more than that. What’s important for the junior sister to stabilize her realm…

But at this moment, Wen Renxiang whispered: "Strange, where did he get such a powerful soul power that allowed me to advance to the realm of the soul without any obstacles. Even the heavenly tribulation I suffered easily passed, and why is he still in the realm of the Nascent Soul?"

"No, did he give me all the soul energy, and he didn't take this opportunity to advance?"

Thinking of this, Wen Renxiang's expression became worse, and he became even more worried about Yi Qiu. No, it can be said that in the past few hundred years, Wen Renxiang knew that Yi Qiu was trapped in the Yunwu City, when wouldn't he worry?

If the ancestor Hua had not come back suddenly and sent a command, he would not have left Wanhua Sect, otherwise...

Otherwise, I had already gone to look for Yi Qiu.

Feeling the huge power of the soul essence that kept coming, Wen Renxiang was shocked and waved his hand to open several jade bottles, took the immediate elixir, and then practiced again.

What I haven't forgotten is that the wave of hand stimulated the prohibition here, and the outside world can no longer know what happened here.

Otherwise, if Wanhua Sect knew that it would have advanced several times in less than three hundred years and became a high-level cultivator of the soul through the changes in the breath of smelling people, it would have been inexplicably shocked.

A hundred years passed, Yi Qiu opened his eyes, waved his hand casually, put away the purple flame, and looked forward, and saw a man who was exactly the same as Yi Qiu, standing in front of Yi Qiu.

However, the person in front of him had dull eyes and no agility. He was even worse than puppets. At the same time, he was pitch black. A strange flower was printed on the black robe behind him, which was the gorgeous corpse-scented magic stamen.

Looking at the body in front of him, Yi Qiu nodded with satisfaction.

This body was nurtured by the corpse of a demon, and was refined by its own purple flames, and it was already like a piece of essence.

With one hand, the scales were densely covered with each other, and he grabbed Yi Qiu, the black-clothed man in front of him.

With the hissing sound, as Mars flew everywhere, Yi Qiu, black-clothed, only had a few faint handprints on his chest.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu nodded with satisfaction.

A faint phantom flashed out from Yi Qiu's sea of ​​consciousness, and in just a flash, it penetrated into Yi Qiu's body in black.

After Yi Qiu made several strange seals at him, Yi Qiu in black moved his eyes slightly and then opened it. A ray of light flashed through his eyes and looked at Yi Qiu.

Then he bowed to Yi Qiu, and Yi Qiu waved his hand and said, "No need to be like this, you are me!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Yi Qiu said softly: "Cross this place!"

Yi Qiu, black-clothed, nodded and punched the earth.

With a bang, the entire earth seemed to shake for several times, and then appeared in front of Yi Qiu in a big pit.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu couldn't help but take a breath. If this punch hit the soul monk, he might have smashed it, right?

Yi Qiu, the black-clothed fists, rose and fell, and the roar continued to sound.

However, as the clouds gathered, the pits that were cracked by Yi Qiu, black-clothed, were closed again.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although his incarnation was powerful, it was just the power of his original body and had no rules. It was not easy to break the ban here.

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