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Chapter 317 Three thousand years

The Fairy Sword is the most treasure of the Human Emperor lineage. Under the destruction of Han Yi's life, he directly cut off the demon god's thighs. This is also because the demon god was careless and did not have any defense.

Moreover, after sealing the immortal sword, sealing the immortals and demons, sealing his thighs, they could not be resurrected at all.

However, the entire underground began to collapse, and Han Yi left, regardless of their life or death.

The disciples from the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao outside have also arrived.

The little Demon Emperor didn't know what to do. Is everything he had originally planned to fail?

"My body!!!"

The demon god roared, his body was stuck, and he lost the best time to arrive, and the pills had been collected by Han Yi, so there was no power to provide the demon god with the arrival.

With just three breaths, the three breaths will be killed by the space turbulence in the universe.

"My devil, I am willing to sacrifice for your arrival."

The little Demon Emperor suddenly cut off his vitality, his whole body remained motionless, but his soul was shattered by himself.

"I will remember you."

The demon god finally roared, the whole world collapsed, and countless smoke and dust rolled.

Many disciples from the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao arrived, and a big battle finally broke out.

There are still millions of demons left in the demon clan, because many of them died in this riot. However, the little demon emperor's eyes suddenly opened and blood spilled out from the corners of his mouth. He did not stop at all. The death of these demons and the devil king had nothing to do with him.

At that moment, his figure disappeared.

However, the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao did not have any advantage. After all, it is difficult to gather so many people in a short period of time. The battle lasted for three days and three nights. More and more people were from the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao, especially the Tianyi Sect, where many of their elders participated.

In this battle, countless casualties were killed or injured, and it was hard to tell who won. But in the end, the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao announced that the largest gathering place of the demons in the Jiuzhou World was destroyed.

Han Yi had already escaped at this time, so let these bigwigs from the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao find ways to find a way. He has already obtained what he wants.

"So many pills are enough to reverse a thousand years, right?" Han Yi said excitedly.

"You are still very weak now, but that immortal pill is not in it." Xuan Qing took a look at these pills.

"It doesn't matter, I'll take some phedra first."

Han Yi grabbed a handful of magic pill and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

A strong heat rose, but was quickly suppressed and crushed by the Nine Ding Tiangang Map, and all merged into Han Yi's body.

Han Yi’s heart is not an ordinary heart now, and his body is not the body of that year.

When he helped Xuan find the turbulent dragon python, his body was shattered and reborn, and now his heart has been replaced. These magic pills cannot cause any harm to him at all.

Although these pills cannot increase Han Yi's lifespan, his strength has almost recovered.

"I need to reverse time to practice. I believe that the world of Jiuzhou is now in chaos." Han Yi said quietly.

"Okay! We now have countless pills, and we have just practiced for a thousand years to stabilize our realm." Han Yi was very excited. He never dared to think about so many pills before.

Even now, I can eat Fadan as a candy bean.

"Okay! Find a quiet place to practice now." Xuan immediately reversed the time.

The entire Yi Ding floats in the sky, which is also to avoid tracking by other experts. After all, it is difficult for a big master to float like this, even if it is difficult for a big master to lock it.

Xuan directly burned 3 billion virtual pills, and reversed for three thousand years. Han Yi had enough time to practice in it.

Three billion pieces, if Han Yi knew about it, he would feel distressed.

Even the eldest brother of the Changsheng Sect, Di Xingxie, may not be able to take out 3 billion virtual pills, and the entire Changsheng Sect is probably only 3 billion.

After getting rich overnight, Xuan was not the kind of person who could not bear to let go. He used to dominate the world. What is this little bit of Xu Dan? Now he is disdainful of Xu Dan.

Ling Tian has also benefited a lot from this time reversal.

Now, the number of demons in the Demon Sword has reached 50 million, and this number is still growing. I have been thinking about it for a long time. If there is no sufficient supply of elixirs, these demons will sooner or later cause trouble.

Moreover, many demons have advanced, among which more than a hundred demon kings were born in these three thousand years, including three great demon kings.

Ling Tian's aura has reached the peak of the Great Demon King, and he is only half a step away from becoming the Demon King. This is three thousand years, and Ling Tian has not taken the last step in three thousand years.

"I have a feeling that I am about to break through the Kongming realm."

After three thousand years of hard practice, Han Yi originally felt that he could enter the Nascent Soul Realm, but in three thousand years, he only improved one level and reached the peak of the Cave Void Realm.

"Your degree is indeed much slower, I don't know if you are cursed."

Xuan was a little puzzled. According to Han Yi's degree, Han Yi was enough to attack the third level of the heavens for three thousand years, but now it is just the cave realm.

"It's okay!" Han Yi didn't care, it would be great if he could improve anyway.

"The Martial Classic has been practiced to the last skill, and it has passed by three thousand years in a blink of an eye. It seems that we are about to leave the seclusion." Xuan smiled slightly.

Their existence is only a moment in a while.

However, for three thousand years here, only one day has passed outside.

For three thousand years, Han Yi has been comprehending the "Wu Jing", Shangqing Art, Yuqing Art, Taiqing Art, Jade Emperor Art, Plague Collection Art, Ghost Exorcism, True Lord Art, Tianshi Art and Sword Art. According to the "Wu Jing", this is the Nine-Turn Star Soul Art that was once rumored to be a collection of the Human Emperor.

The Shangqing is called medicine. Han Yi gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and refines elixirs, and achieves twice the result with half the effort.

Jade clear is called removing turbidity, and expelling its own turbidity, which is called purity.

Taiqing is called heaven and earth. The only Taoist method in heaven and earth is the top of martial arts. Only Taiqing.

The Jade Emperor is called the Supreme Human Emperor and the Supreme Jade Emperor.

Receiving plagues, exorcising ghosts, True Lord, Heavenly Master, Sword, Five Elements Taoism, Integrating Heaven and Earth, the first four techniques are auxiliary, and the real killer moves are in the last five techniques.

Han Yi integrated the "Martial Classic" into full circle, and his whole body had long been separated from the essence of the human body. Han Yi always suspected that he had reached the peak of martial arts, but Xuan sneered at it. It was still a short distance from reaching the peak of martial arts.

Xuan did not recover to any level, but he also gained enough accumulation.

"I have some doubts. Why was Zhang Sanfeng so weak when he was known as the number one in Jiuzhou back then?" Han Yi couldn't help but wonder. He was ready to leave the customs.
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