Chapter 253 The Tomb of Taiyin

roar!

Qiongqi opened his mouth and spit out infinite divine light, slamming the place where Zhou Yi fell.

The earth's crust cracks and shatters thousands of miles away.

After dozens of breaths in succession, the mountains were annihilated, turning into deep valleys, and poisonous fire magma surged out of cracks in the earth's crust...

"Isn't the human race the best at escaping?"

Qiongqi's spiritual sense swept over and found that the Taoist stood quietly in the earth fire, and his hair was not even messy.

A yellow apricot flag hung above the head, the divine light fell, and all things were not invaded.

"What a good baby! No wonder he has such courage and dares to fight with me."

Qiongqi became more and more moved as he looked at it, and he couldn't help but ask, "What's the name of this treasure?"

"I'm wrong."

Zhou Yi shook his head in response to the question and said, "I am aged in practicing, and I am not even a fraction of the time compared to fellow Taoists. Why should I compete for my magic power?"

The successive killing of the witch god and the White Lotus Holy Mother made Zhou Yi feel confused about the 48,000-year Taoist practice, and tried to fight with Qiongqi with his magical powers.

It is not that the Tiangang Taoist method is not strong, nor that the Earth Demon magic power is weak, because the age difference between the two sides is too big.

Now, carefully reflecting, the witch god died from the backlash of incense, and the Virgin of White Lotus died from the swallowing of evil Buddhas. After all, the Zhou Yi did not play a fundamental role.

If not, the White Lotus and the Witch God could at least escape infinitely.

The true immortal can use the energy of heaven and earth at will, and the worries of being unable to exhaust it. It is easy to fly to eight years of youth.

"The ancestors said that I will examine myself three times a day!"

Zhou Yi bowed to Qiongqi and said, "Thank you for your advice!"

"What's the meaning?"

Qiongqi frowned slightly, and suddenly felt a warning, and his instinctive use of his magical powers disappeared from the spot.

"It means that the poor cultivate magic power, and the rich rely on immortal weapons!"

While Zhou Yi was speaking, the Star-Sucking Divine Hairpin penetrated the void and appeared on the back of Qiongqi's head and rushed over.

brush!

The shadow of Qiongqi dissipated and appeared several miles away.

"Another immortal weapon?"

Before Qiongqi finished speaking, two pure Yang fairy swords appeared on the left and right.

The long river of sword energy is spread into a formation, and the blessing of magical powers is used. The Zhoutian Star Array, which has not improved for a long time, has increased its power several times.

The formation was activated, and the stars of the sun appeared, and Qiongqi was stationed for a moment.

The golden dragon followed closely behind and pointed it at the huge tiger's head and cut it hard.

Click!

The neck was broken, and the tiger's head rolled to the ground, the size of a small hill.

Qiongqi stared at Zhou Yi with his eyes, his voice deafening: "I haven't fought for more than 100,000 years, I'm careless, and I've died at the hands of the younger generation!"

"Such strength is actually just a clone?"

Zhou Yi checked the Demon Picture Book, and sure enough, on page 187, Qiongqi Picture Book lit up a corner.

"This external incarnation of the body has been sacrificed for 150,000 years!"

Qiongqi's voice gradually became cold and gloomy, and he said, "I remember you..."

brush!

The Star-sucking Divine Hairpin passed through Qiongqi's forehead, stirring one of the spiritual consciousness into pieces, and then broke the second half of the sentence.

Qiongqi's vitality was destroyed, and the flesh and blood body turned into bluestone, and there was a tiger-headed hill on the ground.

"I'm too many people thinking about me, I'm not going to have one."

Zhou Yi waved his hand to retract many immortal weapons, and was very satisfied with the routine he had been thinking about for a long time. He combined sneak attack control and attacks, and then killed the incarnation of the demon god with his move.

At first, he was not very satisfied with the magical power of setting up the formation. After blessing the Zhoutian Star Sword Formation, even Qiongqi could hold it for a moment.

"Qiongqi is worthy of being a demon god. He has a clone for 150,000 years of refining. I don't know how high my magic power is!"

Qiongqi ruled a continent. No matter how poor he was, he would not lack heavenly treasures, magical medicines, and his magic power increased far more than his life span.

Of course, it's far worse than Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi has eight clones working hard in the Demon Slaying Division, which will rise to 50,000 years next month.

In addition, the Huangting Taoist Sutra has hidden effects, and there is no bottleneck in the growth of mana power.

When Zhou Yi was communicating with his colleagues, he had seen some practice techniques of ancient Qi Refiners. The reason why he declined was not only because of the accumulation of magic power.

If the mana has accumulated a certain amount, it is necessary to break through the bottleneck.

Thousand-year mana is the first bottleneck. After breaking through, the strength is comparable to the God Refining Realm. Thousand-year mana is the second bottleneck. After breaking through, the power is the second bottleneck. After breaking through, the power is promoted to a true immortal.

The Huangting Taoist Sutra has no bottlenecks and has accumulated over thousands of years and will naturally break through.

"Huh? The clone, the Hutian, the formation... are all obtained from killing the evil Buddha. Each one has extraordinary effect, so the reward for killing the evil Buddha is not bad?"

Zhou Yi suddenly missed the evil Buddha of White Lotus, but unfortunately he studied the evil thoughts of killing evil in the Forget River. I don’t know if it will take thousands or tens of thousands of years.

"After the evil Buddha was resurrected, he would definitely not expect it when he saw the human race ascendant to heaven and earth... not necessarily. After all, he saw too many things, and he might have expected this result."

Zhou Yi shook his head, and the immortal pill of longevity appeared in his hand, and his magic power was circulating, which captured a ray of breath from it.

The breath senses magic power, changes erraticly, and shows the face of the immortal immortal.

Changsheng looked at the tiger-headed hill on the ground, with a look of surprise on his face and said.

"The Master Wuliang Heavenly Lord! The layman was able to kill Qiongqi, which was really beyond the expectations of the old Taoist."

Zhou Yi mocked, "What fellow Taoists do is expected by my expectations, but unfortunately, the fellow Taoists did not come in person."

Changsheng sighed and said with gratitude: "I did this for the sake of the continuation of the human race. The human race is also one of all spirits, and it is not included in the demon race..."

Bang!

Zhou Yi annihilated his breath and was too lazy to listen to the nonsense of immortality.

After a person traitors and betrays the human race, he will defend his mistakes, hold high the banner of equality of all spirits, only criticizes people for killing monsters, and never say that monsters eat people.

After a long time, I was even moved by myself, and I regarded myself as a real freedom fighter, hoping to let everyone be raped.

Zhou Yi never discusses the relationship between the two tribes with human traitors. If he encounters it, he will directly kill him. If he fails to kill him, he will be recorded in his small notebook.

The true immortal plots from morning to night.

"The little guy selling Yuehua Lingjiu is not far from Qiongqi, and it is exactly where the Taiyin Immortal Tomb is located..."

Through the Demon Picture Book, Zhou Yi sensed Qiongqi's original deity thousands of miles east of Cangsu Abyss, and was close to the Taiyin Immortal Tomb map.

The little guy sold the spiritual wine stole from the Taiyin Immortal Tomb. When he met Zhou Yi, he had seven or eight marks on his body.

He is still alive now, and obviously the Master of Immortal is going to wait for him to go to the tomb again.

Zhou Yi was not interested in the Moon Wheel Immortal Soldier in the Taiyin Immortal Tomb, but it is worth a visit to the tomb with spiritual wine and demon gods.

"We must give Qiongqi a big surprise!"

Five cow hairs appeared in Zhou Yi's hand, white, blue, black, red and yellow, and he waved his hand and fell on his body.

The body changed rapidly, the muscles of the limbs expanded, two horns grew on the forehead, and the Taoist robe was replaced with high-quality magic weapon armor.

A roll of apricot yellow flag, the flag was wrapped around a long pole, and the divine light flashed, turning into a black yellow mixed iron rod.

Anyone who can explore the breath and deduce it is a demon immortal in the cow clan!

...

Luojing.

The Dragon Guarding Secret Back Hall.

Emperor Jingtai stood outside the door and bowed to salute.

"The grandson Jingtai asked to see the ancestor."

"Come in."

Li Long's voice became weaker and weaker.

Emperor Jingtai pushed the door open and took the lead in caring: "How are you in good health?"

"It's okay, I can't die for the time being, at least I still have the power to fight."

Li Long said: "But there will be news about the fairy spirit?"

"Old ancestor, grandson, is incompetent and failed to take down the immortal pill of longevity."
To be continued...