After losing the support of the demonic energy, the eyebrow-length stick in Wu Yuan's hand had returned to its original size and hung down weakly.
Because his neck was stuck, patches of red thread appeared in Wuyuan's eyes, and his body could only twitch continuously, but he was unable to resist.
Karasuhara wanted to say something, even curse a few words, but he couldn't force out the sound.
A faint silver light suddenly appeared on Li Yan's palm again, and he heard a crisp sound of bones breaking. After a "click", Wu Yuan's huge head tilted to one side weakly.
If this were seen by other demonic cultivators, they would definitely not believe what they saw. Even if a golden elixir cultivator from the Desolate Moon Continent encountered a foundation-building demonic cultivator, there would be no problem in killing them easily with magic weapons.
But it is very difficult to break a demon cultivator who has been cultivating his body with his bare hands so easily. How could he think that Li Yan could do it so easily.
But just now, Li Yan just pressed his palm lightly, and Wuyuan's neck was like a brittle branch, broken like a rotten tree in the wind.
Wuyuan Wuzi stared at him with his eyes wide open. He could not believe that he could die here in such a way until his death.
At the same time, Li Yan slapped Wu Yuan's lower abdomen with his other hand. The next moment, a gray thing as big as a bean was shattered and flew out. It was Wu Yuan's magic core.
This magic core is much smaller than the previous magic core of the young woman from Beiling Villa, and its color is only gray, not dark black like the young woman from Beiling Villa.
As soon as the gray magic core flew out, it was caught by Li Yan and put into the dirt.
A ball of fire suddenly rose from the hand that was grasping Wu Yuan's neck, and Wu Yuan instantly turned into a ball of fire, which was thrown to the ground by Li Yan.
Before that, Li Yan had put away Wuyuan's storage bag as well as the long stick and magic cabinet outside. Although he couldn't control the demon magic weapon, it might have other uses in the future, so it couldn't be wasted.
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After Li Yan's spiritual consciousness swept around, he quickly flew towards a pile of rocks on the mountain. When Li Yan flew above the pile of rocks, he saw a deep pit below.
At this time, there was only a pool of blood left in the pit, and Gefeng's body had long disappeared. Li Yan took a look and saw that there was no storage bag in the pit.
Li Yan put his hand on his forehead, shook his head slightly, and then rose into the sky. Until this moment, Wu Yuan's body on the other side was still burning.
Although it was only the last small ball of flame, it was enough to prove the strength of the demon's body. The fire sacrificed by the cultivators could not even burn an unprotected body for a moment.
Although Li Yan's fire just now was not as domineering as the elixir fire, it still hit the body of a human monk who had lost his protective ability, and might completely disappear this person from this world in an instant.
Li Yan, who was flying in the air, recalled the battle just now and couldn't help but smile knowingly.
This is self-other
After absorbing the essence and blood of the "Immortal Phoenix", it was the first time that he truly relied on his physical body to fight against people.
Li Yan had already made a plan from the beginning. He wanted to lure away the most difficult people in this team and win a quick victory.
But he couldn't lure Wang Changkun away together, and Li Yan was not arrogant enough to be rude to all the foundation-building monks. The two demon cultivators were also the number of people he planned.
When he was jointly attacked by Gefeng and Wuyuan, they had already secretly planted a powerful poison on the sword. This poison was called "Heart Erosion". It was when Li Yan first started to attack on the platform at the back of Xiaozhu Peak.
Try one of the same kinds of detoxification.
At first, the power of "Erosion of the Heart" could only leave a deep, bright red scar on the rock, but as Li Yan's current skill has greatly increased, the power of this poison has increased several times at a terrifying speed.
As Li Yan's body continued to grow stronger, the toxins in his body also continued to increase to adapt to the more powerful body.
The biggest disadvantage of "Erotic Heart" is that it requires direct physical contact with the opponent and cannot spread through spiritual power. This time, the demon's attack is a close attack, which is a benefit that comes to Li Yan's doorstep.
Now Li Yan's body is filled with extremely powerful poisons. With his continuous attempts, he can control them almost at will.
Moreover, he can even fuse two or even multiple poisons together according to his own wishes to form a new poison. When he wants a certain effect, he can mix them at will.
When Ge Feng stepped on the sword in Li Yan's hand with his right foot, the poison began to be completely activated, and the severe pain that followed from his leg was a symptom of the poison gas rapidly seeping into his body.
Even without Karasuhara's sneak attack later, once the poison entered the flesh and blood, the demonic energy in Ge Feng's body would not have much blocking effect.
Li Yan himself didn't know that the toxins in his body had even reached the level that could kill a golden elixir monk.
Even once the opponent's purple organs are invaded by the severe poison, even the most important golden elixir will be contaminated as well, eventually causing the monk to die on the spot.
This battle gave Li Yan a clearer understanding of his own cultivation. He used "Feng Chongtian" against the enemy for the first time, but Wuyuan was unable to catch even a trace of him.
Even when Li Yan was behind him, Wuyuan's consciousness still stayed at the original place and searched everywhere.
When Wu Yuan's consciousness swept behind him, Li Yan could even calmly disappear again before his consciousness arrived.
Or using "Sneaking at Night", Wu Yuan still couldn't find the location of Li Yan.
Wuyuan is also very powerful. Li Yan feels that it would be difficult for King Hu Xiao and Yan Feijun to survive a stick of incense when facing Wuyuan alone.
Only Bai Rou's three puppets can still fight with it.
Wu Yuan elbowed Li Yan, and Li Yan could clearly feel the sharpness of the bone spurs formed by the "white bone mottled armor".
Of course, Li Yan didn't know the name of Wu Yuan's magic skill. If it were before swallowing the essence and blood of "Immortal Dark Phoenix", Li Yan could resist with his fists, but the result would be that both sides would be injured, and Li Yan would
The injury was more serious.
The bone spurs formed by the "White Bone Spotted Armor" may only appear cracks, and Li Yan's fist surface is almost in danger of being pierced. If the remaining power of the bone spurs cannot be stopped, Li Yan's body will be stabbed and explode into a ball of blood foam.
But today, when Li Yan clenched his fist, there was a desire in his heart to crush all the opponent's attacks with one punch.
The result did not disappoint Li Yan. Wu Yuan was not his enemy at all, but the strength of the "white bone mottled armor" also frightened Li Yan.
His body has absorbed the essence and blood of the "Immortal Phoenix". There are only a few people in this world who can achieve this. At the same time, his Qiongqi Purgatory Technique has also reached the early stage of the second level, "White Bones and Colorful Armor"
The bone spur still left a large white spot on his fist and made his fist bones sting.
However, although the process was somewhat beyond Li Yan's expectations, it was more of a surprise.
The whole battle process did not exceed five breaths. It can be seen that "Immortal Mingfeng" is indeed the king of speed and body. Even if Li Yan does not use the branch poison body and immortal skills in the future, he can easily kill the same level of monks, and it is
The top monk at the same level.
Li Yan is now at the pinnacle of physical training in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and even with his physical body in the early stage of the Golden Core, Li Yan feels that he can defeat it under the tempering of the "Immortal Nether Wind". ??
For example, if he meets the old ancestor of Red Fire, as long as Li Yan gets close to him, Li Yan is 70% sure that he can kill him.
At the same time, even if the Chihuo Ancestor performs magic from a distance, he may not be worry-free. Li Yan now looks like a demon cultivator. They have short-distance dash speed and abnormal defense capabilities.
Human monks fight against it, and as long as they fail to kill it at the first opportunity, their own nightmare may begin next.
Li Yan, who was flying in the air, just thought about the battle just now, then calmed down and quickly cast his consciousness into the distance.
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Wang Changkun led the five people to move forward cautiously in the forest. Although Wang Changkun had clearly seen the cultivation level of the five opponents through his spiritual consciousness during the pursuit, he was still very careful.
He was very conceited about his cultivation. He had fought against monks from the Desolate Moon Continent in the South China Sea. He was also a fake alchemy monk, and the monks from the South China Sea were 30% weaker than him.
In Wang Changkun's eyes, whatever the cultivators in the Desolate Moon Continent practice, whether they are martial arts or immortal arts, they all seem to be incomplete, or the level of their martial arts is inherently low-level.
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The simplest "Fire Bullet Technique", Wang Changkun's range is at least three to four times the size of the opponent, and the power is of course several times greater.
Therefore, Wang Changkun had tried to defeat several monks of the same level before but was only slightly at a disadvantage.
However, among the four to five hundred foreign monks, in addition to Yuanying and Golden Core monks, there are still many Qi Condensation Stage monks and those who have just established foundations here, so some of the foreign monks are still very weak in combat power.
But among the four major sects that Wang Changkun and the others were facing now, the monks they sent out did not have Qi Condensing monks at all. All they had were Foundation-building monks, and the number was far greater than that of Wang Changkun's side.
It often happens on the battlefield that the late-stage foundation-building monks of the four major sects deal with an early-stage foundation-building monk on their side.
Even if his side's skills are far superior to the opponent's, the power they bring has a certain limit. Wang Changkun recently heard that their side lost monks, and in addition to the last exploratory attack, they also lost seven or eight.
As many as ten people.
They originally only had more than 400 people, but they couldn't afford such consumption.
Although low-level monks like Wang Changkun didn't say it, they still couldn't understand the behavior of the three ancestors in their hearts. They and others had accompanied the ancestors and them to wander in the turbulent space for generations.
Although they still reproduced, only nearly 500 people survived in the end. Why did the three ancestors still consume their lives like this? But they were dissatisfied. Out of the respect for the ancestors from generation to generation, the elders
The words of the ancestors are divine decrees and laws that cannot be disobeyed.
Wang Changkun would often intermittently, his thoughts would return to the huge stone in an instant, and bits and pieces there would come to his mind.
It is said that the huge stone that they have lived and reproduced for generations is a protective formation that was laid out by the masters of the three ancestors after exhausting their efforts and using magical powers that can change the world. In this way, they can be preserved in the harsh living environment of the turbulent space, allowing them to survive.
They have a life to rely on.
But no matter how good the formation is, it still needs spiritual stones to drive it, and there will be times when it gets damaged.
Fortunately, there were three ancestors who did not hesitate to use their own spiritual power to continuously maintain and repair the operation of the formation, which allowed them to survive.
It's just that even if the three ancestors have powerful magic, the fallen stones they rely on for survival are still being torn apart and hit by the strong wind and fragments year after year. They are slowly getting smaller, and the edges of the formations are constantly appearing here and there.
damaged.
The three ancestors have done their best to take care of the entire huge rubble. They have no scruples about small damage, and the strong wind blowing in there and the small rubbish smashed in are not as good as the ancestors.
People with such great powers like them are not taken seriously at all.
But these tiny winds and small falling stones caused fatal damage to the monks below Nascent Soul, causing Wang Changkun to have nightmares for a long time, and planted an indelible fear of turbulent space in his young mind.
This chapter has been completed!