In the tide of beasts, far away from the battlefield.

There is a gray-black, inconspicuous little snake. Although it is small, it exudes the aura of a level three spirit beast.

However, what is confusing is that such a third-level spirit beast did not participate in the battlefield, but was far away. What is even more surprising is that its combat power seems to be very weak, as if it is only in the realm of a third-level spirit beast. When it is squeezed by the surrounding monsters, it is squeezed out and retreats a little.

No one knows that it is not a monster, it is...Yin Qi...

"The mimetic technique that can be used in the ninth level of Qi Condensation is really good." Yin Qi sneaked away little by little, not attracting anyone's attention in this messy beast tide. "Otherwise, if you fall into this beast tide, I really can't run out. I'm not like Brother Ding!"

As he sighed, Yin Qi slipped away a little further, and secretly looked to the place where the battle broke out: "However, I thought Brother Ding would use the power of the pseudo-foundation to break out of the beast tide, but unexpectedly, he just used the power of the pseudo-foundation to delay time in the beast tide and wanted to take the opportunity to build the foundation. Tsk tsk... I built the foundation in the battle, and I had not taken the foundation elixir, and I thought it would be impossible to do it, but judging from the current situation, Brother Ding seemed to be really successful..."

Thinking of this, Yin Qi felt a little solemn: "If it is really successful, I'm afraid even among those sects, it's the only one? Is there anyone who has done it without elixir foundation building? "

"So, is the foundation building successful? Or... the effort failed?" Yin Qi couldn't help but stop, and a pair of transformed snake eyes stared at it, "Which side will be faster?"

In the distance, the monster had surrounded Ding Ye, as if he was wrapping rice dumplings. The number made people feel numb to see.

In a vague way, only the cold sword light could be seen from time to time.

Suddenly, Yin Qi's pupils shrank suddenly and his breathing stopped!

Because, at this moment, at the center of the battle circle, a surging momentum suddenly appeared, rising up and rolling the wind and clouds!

"roll!!!"

A loud shout exploded!

boom!

The balloon that was burst suddenly exploded, and the group of monsters was completely bombarded and broken, and countless remaining limbs fell in all directions, screaming endlessly!

And among the corpses of monsters everywhere, a young man covered in blood slowly floated out of thin air, standing in the air with cold eyes like lightning, and his long blood-stained hair flew wildly.

A stream of powerful spiritual power fluctuations continued to spread from his body, shocking all the monsters around him, making the air in this world thicker and become depressing.

This is...the fluctuation of the foundation building level!

It is not the previous fake foundation building, but the real... foundation building!

At this moment, the entire beast tide became quiet.

"It's too late..."

The rare opportunity to breathe, Song Yang and Xu Yingyan let it go in vain. They were like ducks strangled by their necks, breathing stagnant, losing their ability to think, and the same thought circling in their minds - it's too late!

"It really... has really been built?!" Yin Qi, who turned into an inconspicuous little snake in the distance, was shocked.

Although he had expectations before, when it happened, he realized that his previous expectations were more of an inappropriate joke, but he was not optimistic about it in his heart because he was not optimistic about watching the fun.

When the simplified version of the city moat formation split, he was optimistic about Ding Ye.

When Ding Ye wanted to build the foundation in the face of battle and did not take the foundation-building pill, he had to admit that although he was expecting it, in fact, deep down in his heart, he... was not optimistic.

Otherwise, how could such a strong and unpleasant emotion appear in his heart at this moment?

"How long has it been?... Is it really building a foundation?!" Yin Qi discovered that he really couldn't believe the facts in front of him.

One stick of incense? Is there a stick of incense in the whole process?

Yin Qi didn't pay attention, he didn't know, but he knew that it took ordinary monks as long as three or five days to build foundations, and it took Dante Ye so much time?

That's right, time.

It was the time limit that made him unable to believe it. Although Song Yang and Xu Yingyan were uneasy, they could never think deep down in their hearts that Ding Ye could really succeed in building the foundation.

Even though Ding Ye seemed to have successfully built a foundation before, even if they tried their best to block it because of uneasiness, they asked themselves, deep down in their hearts, they really didn't believe that Ding Ye could succeed.

At this moment, the three of them suddenly realized this because the shock in their hearts at this moment, the feeling of refusal to accept the facts that emerged from the depths of their consciousness was constantly reminding them of this!

Ordinary people build foundations by relying on the miraculous effects of the foundation-building pill, which erodes the foundation-building bottleneck bit by bit. However, Dante builds foundations, but he arrogantly smashes all the bottlenecks blocking the front!

The methods are completely different, the difficulty is extremely different, but the efficiency is also extremely different!

"No! Impossible! How could this happen! How could it be successful in building the foundation? How could he succeed in building the foundation?! It must be because I saw it wrong! Yes, I was wrong!" Xu Yingyan suddenly picked up his head, muttered in a low voice, then looked up suddenly, pointed at Ding Ye and shouted, "Impossible! This is impossible at all!!"

But at the same time, the previous thought was still circling in his mind and refused to dissipate - it's too late! It's too late! It's too late!

Uneasy, powerless, despair, hysterical, shocked, horrified, refusal to believe, and there was a lucky feeling in his heart. Countless strong emotions came at the same time, which made his heart's defense collapse!

At this moment, he didn't even consider that Ding Ye had just built a foundation, and his cultivation was the same as his.

Because he witnessed with his own eyes how Ding Ye built the foundation, what environment he successfully built the foundation, and how he himself blocked it but failed. This scene had a great impact on him!

In a trance, Xu Yingyan felt that Ding Ye's figure seemed to have become illusory. When he was subconsciously shocked, the blood-stained figure had rapidly expanded in his pupils. A long sword full of cracks but miraculously slashed at him!

"No!!!!!"

Xu Yingyan finally screamed in despair!

He didn't even have time to recall the red and black tortoise shell, nor did he have time to use new defensive magic weapons!

One knife!

Crack down from the top of your head without leaving any vitality!

Xu Yingyan, fall!

As soon as he died, the fiery red rope that he had originally grasped in his hand suddenly lost control and fell to the ground with the tied silver-haired demon ape.

Ding Ye ignored it and rushed straight towards Song Yang!

"Fellow Daoist Ding has something to say!" Song Yang came to his senses, turned around and ran away.

He didn't think he would be Ding Ye's opponent at this moment. More importantly, facing Ding Ye, he no longer had the will to fight, only... full of shock and fear!

"It's all Xu Yingyan's idea, it's nothing to do with me!" Song Yang shouted, "It has nothing to do with me! Fellow Daoist Ding has something to say!!"

Ding Ye didn't say anything and just chased after him with all his might.

If they change places, the two might chase a distance, but here, the monsters in the sky have become natural obstacles.

After only a few breaths, Ding Ye caught up with him, and then... the snow-white knife light lit up!

"No! No!!!"

Accompanied by a desperate scream, Song Yang only resisted for a few times and then fell under the knife!

The other ten cultivators on the ground who had the ninth level of Qi Condensation had already died in the mouths of the monsters.

Destroy all enemies!

——Go, the dividing line—

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