The ten directions of Purgatory Path finally began to truly practice!

What is purgatory? Under the clear waves, the demonic energy condenses, turns into mud, invading the soul. Even if a cultivator of the virtual realm enters it, he will fall into a demon.

Sooner or later, the Green Lotus Purgatory in the Demon Realm will grow into a real world, give birth to creatures, and become one of the worlds. Or at that time, Ye Ting has fallen, but the Green Lotus Purgatory in the Demon Realm will continue to exist.

Until the rules collapse and the world is destroyed.

This purgatory is true. If Ye Ting has great powers in the future, he can calmly destroy the enemy. At present, the Green Lotus Purgatory in the Demon Realm is just a baby, born.

If there is no need, Ye Ting would not dare to extract the original energy from this purgatory and feed back to himself.

What if he dies prematurely? Once the purgatory is destroyed, it will never recover. Ye Ting carefully felt the energy of the Qinglian Purgatory in the Demon Realm, as if a child was sleeping.

Ye Ting also gave up the opportunity to impact the foundation building. The master said that it takes at least three years to build the foundation. Once this step is wrong, it will be irreversible.

Ye Ting began to study his Niwan divine ban. Everyone's Niwan divine ban was different. The green lotus behind Ye Ting's head was born and died, and its attributes were obscure. He could only feel that after releasing the Niwan divine ban, he was different.

It seems that everything is under control, the song of the Green Lotus Sword, the path of purgatory in the ten directions, the forbidden method of the thunder in the heavens...

Ye Ting took the Black Turtle Sword Talisman, picked it up at his fingertips, and turned it into a sword light. The sword light was one foot and seven inches, flying at his fingertips, and the cold air rushed towards him. Ye Ting felt a pain, but the sword intent was about to hurt himself!

It has improved its attack power and is also a good attribute. Ye Ting knew that his Niwan God Forbidden was not the case, so he probably hadn't developed it all. It's just that this thing was all naturally generated and he couldn't control it.

Retrieving the Black Turtle Sword Talisman, Ye Ting once again unfolded the Star Definition Method and calculated the time.

What surprised him was that this time, it took only half an hour to practice. Tu Su outside showed no special signs, and seemed to have no perception of what happened in the secret room.

Ye Ting went to investigate the attributes of the Green Lotus Purgatory of the Demon Realm again, which was a bit simple and extremely precious.

The green lotus in the Demon Realm grows in a place of despair. In the most filthy place in the Demon Realm, all life cannot survive. Only the green lotus blooms, just like Ye Ting's soul, lonely and pure.

The help it brings to Ye Ting is the origin of life.

The most intuitive benefit of the origin of life is to extend Ye Ting's life span. Ye Ting cannot judge the specific numerical value. No matter how long it is extended, if the realm is insufficient, the life span will be limited.

As for the attached attributes...

Ye Ting was a little happy. It was healing ability, and it was inclined to purify. The main treatment direction was toxin absorption, which could be said to be extremely powerful. The damage to the soul can be repaired by the Green Lotus Purgatory of the Demon Realm, but only damage such as physical body, fractures and blood loss is difficult to repair.

However, if there is an invading alien vital energy in the body, it will be absorbed by the Green Lotus Purgatory of the Demon Realm. The healing ability attached to this purgatory is biased towards the soul and various vital energy.

Ye Ting stood on the ground with a long sword in his arms, feeling that he had grown taller and was already almost an adult.

Almost the same as Wolf Creek!

The trial tower was calm and the waves were quiet. The Jiedan monks from Yulong City dispersed, leaving only the butcher on the highest level, standing by the window, overlooking the whole city.

Among the dispersed monks, Mo Jin, with gray hair, turned around and headed straight for the cultivation room where Ye Ting was imprisoned. He tried to calm the ferociousness on his face and slowly changed into a kind smile. Ye Ting killed his three disciples, although they were only registered and not personally passed on, but also his direct line.

After the great change in Yulong City, each elder of Jiedan had the hope of achieving the infant realm and competing for resources, relying on the strength of his own subordinates. It was an indescribable loss that he had died of three foundation-building disciples.

The monk who has a elixir life span is 800 years old, and he is over 500 years old. He has six kalpas of golden elixir and is still far from the infant realm. If he lacks resources, he will die in this realm.

Killing Ye Ting and having a clear mind will not be unhealthy for practice.

Mo Jin restrained his murderous intent little by little. When he saw Tu Su, he had no more demonic expression on his body.

"Uncle Mo, is there anything wrong?" Tu Su saw Mo Jin and blocked the road. Seeing that it was Tu Su's guard, Mo Jin smiled and said, "Tu Su, your uncle wants me to come over, so I have a few words to ask Ye Ting."

Tu Suke did not give way and frowned, "Where is the handwritten warrant?"

"It's just a verbal message, and there is no hand-in-hand." Mo Jin stood there, venting a little momentum, and slowly pressing towards Tu Su.

"Please come here with a warrant, otherwise I can only send an alarm and ask Master to come and decide." Tu Su responded coldly, and she knew that the three dead monks were Mo Jin's disciples.

Ye Ting turned around, came to the door, carrying the ground flame sword in his hand, waiting patiently. A Niwan divine forbidden area was released from behind his head, and a green lotus bloomed in the air, with an indescribable charm.

Mo Jin came to kill him, and both Tu Su knew it very well.

Tu Su had no need to persist, the only thing he could rely on was the sword in his hand. The cultivator's calculation speed was extremely fast. He killed three foundation building masters, of course he knew the identity of the other party. When Ye Ting saw Mo Jin's face, he knew the cause and effect.

There is nothing to say, only one battle.

Mo Jin didn't think so. He came here just to kill Ye Ting. A small condensate monk had no room for resistance. Humans vented their anger and did not need to consider how the ants would resist.

In Ye Ting's purple mansion, a transparent silk thread flew up, ignoring the formation of the secret room, passing through the gate, and landing on Mo Jin. He and Mo Jin were unaware of this. The transparent silk thread connected the two together, which was the power of cause and effect.

"Uncle Mo, please..." Tu Su took a step forward and pressed his hand on the disciple's token. Mo Jin stretched out his finger without warning and tapped Tu Su. The black light as thin as hair fell into Tu Su's forehead. Tu Su's expression suddenly became dull.

Behind Tu Su, Langxi also fell down together, and Mo Jin laughed happily.

"Sleep for a while, it will end soon."

Ye Ting just raised the corners of his mouth, and it was the same as he was about to die. His Earth Flame Sword was lifted in his hand, and the young man's figure floated in his heart, and the hand holding the sword became more and more stable.

Mo Jin took a wooden talisman and pasted it on the gate of the secret room. He did not search Tu Su's body. After all, he was the niece of the butcher's master and his disciple, so he did not dare to touch him directly. If you want to kill Ye Ting, don't offend the butcher.

Above the wooden talisman, the magic pattern flowed, and the door of the secret room slowly opened. Mo Jin saw Ye Ting standing in front of him with a long sword. Behind Ye Ting's head, a green lotus bloomed, and the lotus petals grew, relaxed, full, withered, and endless circulation.

Mo Jin's face, which was originally full of smiles, suddenly became distorted. A deep jealousy arose in his heart.

Why isn’t I like this? If you have a good master and a good qualification, or a young man’s condensation, you can achieve the Niwan God’s Forbidden. The posture of a celestial being? Then it’s ruined in your own hands!

The red and golden light lit up on Mo Jin's body, and the invisible momentum became tangible and filled the secret room, blocking Ye Ting's body from the surrounding heaven and earth vital energy.

"The curse! Break!"

Mo Jin said two words gently. The formation that was originally isolated by his control of the energy was broken in the golden light and all lost its effectiveness. Let others isolate it? It is more safer to block the aura yourself!

It is isolated from the connection between Ye Ting and the vital energy of heaven and earth. Ye Ting's magic cannot even rub his own skin. It is not a elixir monk, but without the sea of ​​elixir, the power of the magic must always rely on the vital energy that is everywhere between heaven and earth.

The ten directions of empty prohibition in the secret method of the door also has such power.

Mo Jin smiled fiercely. His tall body became more and more tall. The golden aura condensed into handleless golden knives in the secret room, and the blades hovered, and more and more.

"Ye Ting, did you ever think about today when you waved your sword to kill my disciple?"

Mo Jin was not afraid of Ye Ting's magic weapon, and could not resonate with the essence of heaven and earth. Just relying on the true energy stored in Ye Ting's body, he wanted to mobilize the power of the magic weapon? That was not condensation, but elixir.

Since he was going to vent, how could he let him die too quickly? Ye Ting died too quickly, so he would not be happy enough!

"You and Yang Mei are proud of being the disciples of the city lord and are rampant. Have you ever thought that the old thief will die one day!" Mo Jin said without any restraint. The formations here had been destroyed. After hundreds of years of frustration, he finally had the opportunity to speak out.

It feels like the whole world is under your feet, including Yuwen Xuan.

"Old thief?" Ye Ting looked strange and asked at Mo Jin's face, "I won't say that if I didn't have my master, I wouldn't have the stupid words you have today. I just want to know, if my master is here, would you have the courage to say such words?"

"I dare not, so he wants to die, and the Dragon City has a future!"

"The monk of the Demon Sect, is there a weak and vulgar person like you? I believe you won't write the word "shame". Mo Jin, I will only ask you one sentence today - do you know your sin!"

Sin? Sin! Sin...

Ye Ting exuded a strange aura. Mo Jin couldn't help but ask himself in the depths of his soul. The past events came one after another.

He joined the gate of Yulong City and had normal qualifications, so he plotted against two senior brothers during the trial outside. Even so, the things he took were quickly used up and the resources were always insufficient. He applied to go outside, manage the alliance of aristocratic families, fed his private bags, intercepted materials, and finally barely built the foundation.

When the foundation building was completed, he was over 80 years old and had no hope of forming pills. He stole the master's pill and replaced it with the Moye Sect's pill. When the master passed the tribulation, he died.

When others make pills, at most, they are middle-aged, but they are all gray. They never modify themselves and think that they have no regrets in their devil's heart. They turned out to be afraid, and they were shameless and could only pretend to be open-minded.

Colluding with Moye Sect and killing his master, there are thousands of unjust souls who have died in his hands for more than 500 years. Many things are not tolerated by the Demon Sect. Once exposed, five hundred years of hard practice will turn into a bubble.

You are innocent? No, you are guilty!

Previous life...

Millions of times of memory poured into the Niwan Palace. As the soul trembled, a sword light lit up and was attracted by his soul. This sword seemed to be slaying the neck and could not escape.

Mo Jin, do you know your guilt!

I'm guilty...

A straight sword slashed from top to bottom. Mo Jin's neck was strangely cut horizontally, and a head flew into the sky, and his eyes were already in vain.
Chapter completed!