"Brother, what are you doing? You won't be persuaded by that kid, right? This guy is just a mysterious immortal." Hou Tu came over and asked doubtfully.
Di Jiang said in a deep voice: "How many years have we been here?"
"I can't figure it out, it's almost millions of years..." Hou Tu said.
Di Jiang's eyes flashed with brilliance and he said: "It has been more than two million years since I was derived from consciousness by this formation, and I have been thinking about how to leave here, regain my freedom, and recreate the glory of the great witch era, so
Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I don’t want to give up.”
After the other ancestral witches and demon gods heard this, their expressions couldn't help but change. Although they all had such thoughts in their hearts, they also knew that the constraints of the formation could never be untied, so they never mentioned it in their mouths.
"Brother, do you really think this kid has such a possibility?" Rain God Xuan Ming said.
Di Jiang shook his head, "I don't know, but opportunities are always created by oneself. Waiting for nothing will never succeed. We can do more about this."
"You want to train this kid?" Tian Wu swallowed hard.
Di Jiang sneered and said, "I want to see if what this kid said is true or false."
In the second gate of the Corpse Soul Hall, Yuan Futu started a fierce battle with these ancestral witches and demon gods, using various immortal magic moves back and forth. The twelve ancestral witches and demon gods also started a round of battle, but under Di Jiang's order, at most
Even if the three ancestral gods go to the battlefield together, the situation will not collapse, and Yuan Futu can also exert his potential in this extreme state.
It took more than a month for the two ancestor gods that were killed before to be re-refined. As they said, as long as the formation is not destroyed, they can be immortal.
Yuan Futu is not a man of steel, especially in a battle of this level. It won't take long for his world power and soul to be squandered. Di Jiang gave him enough recovery time, but as long as he recovered a little,
Then he would order the other ancestral gods to attack and repeat.
Fortunately, he brought enough recovery elixirs and a dozen extremely rare blood pills before leaving. Previously, the soul blood pills had been swallowed and refined. Yuan Futu subsequently refined the world power and strengthened the body's blood pills, especially in
Under this kind of high-intensity consumption, it is absorbed faster, in just a few years
In a short time, Ba Ti's physical body broke through to the level of lower-level Gangxian, and the Forbidden Blood Explosion Technique was sublimated again. The thick blood light began to converge, but was not released, flowing on the skin, as if fused with flesh and blood, making him see
It looks like a bloody man, and its explosive power has increased exponentially.
As for the realm power, he has slowly climbed to the upper level of Gang Immortal and is gradually moving towards perfection. However, if he wants to break through Xuan Immortal, it is still far from what he can do with the resources he has.
There are also great risks in refining the Overlord Body and the World Power Blood Pill. However, thanks to the heaven-level immortal method practiced by Yuan Futu, this backlash effect can be completely suppressed and then benefited from it.
In the blink of an eye, another seven years have passed, and Yuan Futu has not left the Soul Palace even an inch. He has fought hundreds of fierce battles with those ancestral witches and demon gods. He is completely familiar with each other's moves and strength, and even has an insight into them.
When it comes to its weak points, it gradually begins to gain the upper hand in the battle situation.
…
"rise!"
Yuan Futu shouted loudly, and the three-headed Blood Demon Gods were condensed and guarded in front of him. He held the Tiangang Seal in his hand and activated the huge power in the ocean of souls to face the four-headed Witch Clan Demon God in front of him.
Don't be afraid.
"I have refined so many evil evil souls before, but they were limited by the realm power of the middle-level Gangxian, so I was still unable to condense the third blood evil god. Now that I have reached the upper-level Gangxian, and the world power is abundant, I finally have it.
We have overcome this difficulty.”
Although these three blood evil gods have almost exhausted the world power of Yuan Futu's lower-level Gangxian, the power they displayed is very powerful. You must know that every blood evil god is a filthy body and can't be tyrannical.
Compared to Demon Lord Shura, if the other party launches an attack with an immortal weapon, it is simply asking for death.
Di Jiang, who has never made a move over the years, nodded and said: "Yes, my strength has progressed faster than I expected. Xuan Ming, go ahead!"
"yes!"
The rain god Xuan Ming immediately rushed forward, and with a wave of his hand, the entire hall was in a state of chaos. Thousands of raindrops were under its control, gathering together in a weak formation, scattering like snow and covering the sky, with a head full of blood.
The god of Hades was covered inside, as if he was imprisoned, unable to use all his abilities.
Yuan Futu narrowed his eyes and released the seal. The Supreme Immortal Lord suddenly rose up, pressed down his huge palm, and the flames flowed, but it was the Burning Immortal Seal.
"go!"
Liao raised his hands above his head, and golden light spurted out from his palms, rising into the sky, and forcefully blocked the Burning Immortal Seal.
Boom!
The Dutian Shensha Formation began to move violently in order to protect the soul of the ancestral witch. Otherwise, this blow would surely destroy both its form and spirit.
Even the ocean of souls will dry up and be exhausted. Yuan Futu has experienced this countless times, so now when fighting, he pays more attention to skills instead of overwhelming with strength, so that every time he uses it, there is still some energy left.
This actual combat experience alone was already extremely valuable, but Di Jiang wanted to give him obviously more.
Suddenly, Yuan Futu felt a message coming from the jade slip in the storage ring, and Li Maocai's voice suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Captain, please come back as soon as possible."
As soon as he finished speaking, the jade slip was shattered, Yuan Futu's immortal magic was quietly put away, and all the blood evil gods disappeared.
"What's wrong?" Di Jiang said.
Yuan Futu frowned deeply and said, "There seems to be something wrong with the Sin Immortal forces under my command, and we need to go back as soon as possible."
"The Sin Immortal Force?"
In the era when great witches existed, there was no such thing as sinful immortals. It was not until the establishment of the imperial court in the immortal world to establish order in the world that those who disobeyed were designated as sinful immortals and ordered to kill them.
"I have thousands of immortal cultivators under my command, and they are placed in the fields nearby." Yuan Futu explained.
Zhu Jiu groaned gloomily: "Only you can lead so many immortal cultivators?"
"I have two great saints to help me, so nothing is impossible. The other one is the Black Eclipse Dragon. You should have met each other before." Yuan Futu said without hesitation.
"It turns out to be that demon." Di Jiang's tone suddenly turned cold and he said, "Why should I let you go?"
Yuan Futu said with a smile: "If you wanted to kill me, you would have done it long ago. Why waste so much time? I can see that you are willing to train me, and I will never let you down. It will be solved
Some things will come back here again, and by then, I will be stronger!"