"Fellow Taoist, farewell!" Li Yi cupped his hands towards Zhen Yuanzi, and his figure flashed, standing on the head of the green dragon, "In the direction of Buzhou Mountain, the green dragon is leaving!"
"Roar!" The green dragon writhed for a while, and a few hazy clouds of water vapor appeared under its four claws and flew away in the clouds.
After Li Yi understood the artistic conception of the sun and the moon, he felt that he had touched the edge of yin and yang. If Li Yi was given enough time, he would certainly have the confidence to understand.
But feeling that the catastrophe of the three clans was about to begin, and that the age of lichs and saints would come soon, Li Yi felt a sense of urgency in his heart and wanted to improve himself as soon as possible!
Li Yi knew that the path he had chosen was far more difficult than that chosen by ordinary monks. If he followed the path step by step, he would not know when he would be able to attain enlightenment.
Therefore, you must plan something, make full use of your understanding of the ancient world in your previous life, plan step by step, and speed up your cultivation.
Li Yi went to Buzhou Mountain this time to ask for the help of this deity, preparing to seize the origin of the ancestor of Yin and Yang during the war between the three clans, integrate it into himself, and strive to understand the way of Yin and Yang in one fell swoop and step into the realm of "reincarnation of all things".
Presumably during the war between the three clans, the Yin-Yang Patriarch's understanding of the Yin-Yang Tao reached its peak, which was perfect for plundering its origins.
If the ancestor of Yin and Yang knew that someone was paying attention to him at this time and trying to seize his origin, I don’t know how he would feel. But Li Yi didn’t feel guilty at all. The prehistoric era was originally a world of the weak and the strong, and there was no absolute right or wrong here.
If we insist on establishing a standard for the distinction between good and evil, then strong means right and weak means wrong.
Qingjiao advanced to the Golden Immortal Queen. Although her speed could not be compared with Li Yi, she was still extremely fast. She traveled thousands of miles on the clouds in an instant. She left Wuzhuang Temple and reached the sky above the giant city of the Wu Clan in just three months.
"Who are you? How dare you intrude into our witch clan's territory!"
A big man from the Wu clan at the level of a golden immortal was holding a huge ax and staring at Li Yi nervously, with cold sweat streaming down his face. For no reason, just because the aura of the green dragon under Li Yi's seat was already that of a golden immortal.
At the peak level, it is conceivable that Li Yi's level is definitely not something he can handle.
Li Yi looked at the big man with great interest. He was quite satisfied with the performance of the big man and did not shrink back because Li Yi was strong.
"May I have your name?"
The big man saw that Li Yi didn't seem to have any ill intentions, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He grinned and said in a loud voice: "My name is Kuafu. I am very strong. I can lift a mountain!"
After speaking, he bent his arms, revealing his dark horned dragon-like muscles, for fear that Li Yi wouldn't believe it.
"Kuafu, you are showing off again, why don't you hurry up and welcome the distinguished guests in!" Di Jiang's voice came from afar.
Kuafu was exposed to his face, and his honest black face turned slightly red. He quickly followed the instructions and invited Li Yi into Pangu Hall.
"I've seen the Qinglian Sword Lord!"
As soon as Li Yi walked into Pangu Hall, Di Jiang and others immediately saluted respectfully.
"Well! Yes, it seems that you have made great progress. I think you will soon enter the Daluo level!" Li Yi encouraged Di Jiang and others, and then said: "You guys go down first, I have something to do with me this time.
Let’s discuss things!”
"Yes, Sword Master!"
After Di Jiang and others left, Li Yi's body emitted a burst of white light and slowly began to sink.
His Highness Pangu is a small dark world opened by me. There is no sunshine, no rivers, almost nothing, and a terrifying space crack appears from time to time.
This deity sits cross-legged in the air, with a shadow of gods and demons carrying four pairs of wings appearing behind him. Countless golden chains wrapped with regular runes emerge from nothingness, tightly binding the shadow of gods and demons.
Clusters of golden sword energy filled the air from the body of the deity, and kept slashing at the golden chains. The cries of "Qiang!" "Qiang!" "Qiang!" kept echoing in this dark little world.
If you observe carefully, you will find that every time the sword energy strikes the golden chains, the chains will flicker and shrink slightly. Although the change is not big, the chains are indeed getting smaller.
"The little world I created is really good!"
As soon as Li Yi entered this small world, he discovered that although the entire small world was empty, with nothing, and a space crack appeared from time to time, the aura was no worse than some cave heavens, and there seemed to be a mysterious force permeating the place, even more
It is easy to feel the way of heaven.
Li Yi came to me and looked at each other. The two of them had the same mind. I quickly understood Li Yi's purpose. "Got it!" He said lightly and continued to close his eyes.
Li Yi didn't care about his attitude. He was already used to it anyway, and he didn't leave just yet. He also stayed in the Wu clan and waited for the war between the three clans to begin.
Outside a station of the Dragon Clan, Feng Lie stood on a hidden hilltop with red eyes, followed by tens of thousands of Feng Clan warriors shimmering in black light. No, to be more precise, they have now become demon warriors.
All of them have the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal Peak.
Soon, a black figure quietly shot out from the dragon clan's station and appeared in front of Feng Lie.
"I have met Master Feng Lie, and Master Aokong has also made arrangements. As soon as the signal is sent, we can cooperate inside and outside to wipe out all the dragons here!"
Feng Lie nodded slightly to the visitor, "You have done a good job. It will soon be our demon clan's turn to rule the world!"
The tens of thousands of demon warriors behind them suddenly saw blood gleaming in their eyes, and they were all excited, and their cold killing intent burst out wantonly!
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Three mana-transformed fireworks bloomed over the Dragon Clan's headquarters. Feng Lie narrowed his eyes, revealed a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, and waved his right hand forward.
"kill!!!"
Tens of thousands of demon warriors followed closely behind Feng Lie, with all their magic power unleashed. They kept roaring like wild beasts, dragging weapons filled with demonic energy, and swept towards the dragon clan.
At this time, the dragon clan was in chaos. Countless dragon clans with red eyes suddenly turned against them. Without any preparation, the dragon clan monks suffered heavy casualties in a short period of time.
What made the Dragon Clan monks even more desperate was that suddenly tens of thousands of Feng Clan people appeared above the Dragon Clan's headquarters, joining forces with those Dragon Clan traitors with red eyes to surround and suppress the Dragon Clan monks.
"Aokong, do you know what you are doing? You are rebelling against the clan. Do you know that you are rebelling against the clan?"
Ao Bing, the thirteenth elder of the Dragon Clan, was pressing his chest with his right hand and looking at Ao Kong with a look of sorrow and anger. He could not understand why Ao Kong would rebel against the clan even when the Dragon Clan had the upper hand, even taking advantage of him.
I stabbed him accidentally. If I hadn't reacted faster, I would have died just now.
"Rebel? I'm not a traitor! I've always been loyal to the noble demon clan, and I've always been loyal to the supreme demon ancestor!"
Ao Kong sneered, and walked towards Ao Bing with the magic knife that was still dripping blood. His eyes gradually turned blood red, and the dark evil energy enveloped his body.
"Demon clan?" Hearing these two words, Ao Bing was shocked and cold, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. This time the dragon clan was really in big trouble. Even the demon ancestors intervened. He couldn't think of the possibility of being spared.
"Ah, you, the judge, go to hell!"
Ao Bing was desperate at this time. No longer caring about his injuries, he activated all his magic power and slashed towards Ao Kong with an ice knife the size of a mountain.
"Hmph! Let me show you the unique skills of the demons."
The magic knife in Ao Kong's hand showed the sad shadows of heads. He slashed at Ao Bing with both hands. A blood-red head appeared in the air, screamed and hit the ice knife, and continued to swallow the blood on the battlefield.
It gets bigger and bigger.
"Boom!!!"
As soon as the blood-red head came into contact with the ice blade, it opened its ferocious mouth and began to bite with a hissing sound. It quickly crushed the ice blade and knocked Ao Bing into a ball of blood mist!
Aokong had just finished taking care of Ao Bing, and all the monks from the dragon clan also fell under the sneak attack!
At another Dragon Clan station, Mo Yun also successfully launched a sneak attack and killed all the Dragon Clan monks in the entire station. After that, some traces of the Qilin Clan were left behind!