Chapter 132 The calamity period and the Qi training period are the same
"It's not easy to find me. Your Majesty is the head of the Holy Demon Sect, Ou Yezi?"
The man in coir raincoat glanced at Li Xiaobai and said calmly.
Li Xiaobai knew that he had been discovered, so he took off his human skin mask and showed his true face. It felt so good!
"Yes, please give me an explanation." Ou Yezi said calmly.
"You should explain it to me. Li Xiaobai took away my master's belongings. This matter is of great importance. Please ask him to hand it over."
As soon as he said this, Li Xiaobai was shocked again. There was actually a boss behind the man in coir raincoat. The man in coir raincoat was already so strong, and his master's cultivation level was probably even more incredible.
What is this fragment that can actually involve so many important people?
"One code equals another code. You should express your feelings first."
"How do you express it?" asked the man in coir raincoat.
"If you cut off your arm, I will spare your life." Ou Yezi said.
"You have such a loud voice, have you eaten celery?"
Behind the coir raincoat man, a blood-red phantom of the demon god appeared out of thin air. This was the Blood Demon Yuan Hua Tianzun, the true power of the soul.
The demon's face was ferocious, and dozens of tentacles behind him were twitching crazily, as if suppressing the bloodthirsty desire in his heart. Li Xiaobai compared it in his mind, and his Blood Demon Yuan Hua Tianzun seemed to be a pirated copy in front of others.
Skills that haven't been upgraded are still incomparable. It's okay to scare low-level monks, but it's better not to use them to embarrass yourself when fighting against the big guys.
"You are still playing tricks on me when you are about to die. You are in a good mood."
Ou Yezi chuckled, and behind him was also the appearance of a huge demon god, covering the sky and the sun.
Li Xiaobai stared at the soul behind Ou Yezi. This was not a god or demon. To be precise, it was not a holy spirit. It was a building with mountains, temples, arenas, and streets.
After careful identification, this is clearly the Holy Demon Sect!
Ou Yezi's soul turned out to be an entire sect, and he restored the entire Holy Demon Sect one-to-one, including the streets, the arena, and even the location of the trading shop.
As soon as this Yuan Shen manifested, everyone present felt their bodies sink. This was the power of Ou Yezi's Yuan Shen.
Pressure from the spiritual level.
"What a spirit. Visualize an entire sect as your own soul, commanding the ocean of consciousness. It's extraordinary!"
The man in coir raincoat was obviously a little surprised. There were very few monks who visualized dead objects as their own soul, and it was even rarer to see their sect’s hometown as their soul.
But on the contrary, such weird souls often give birth to some very special abilities.
"But your honor is only at the stage of transcending tribulation. It's probably unrealistic to kill me. How about we each take a step back today. You let my people go, and I let Li Xiaobai go. How about that?"
The man in coir raincoat looked at the many monks kneeling beside him, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Li Xiaobai actually has such a method. If he can get hold of this secret technique, he may be able to escape completely in the Northern Territory.
"I don't like to talk nonsense. If I tell you that your whole family will die, then your whole family must die."
Ou Yezi raised his hand slightly, and the spirit of the Holy Demon Sect behind him flowed smoothly, reflecting the huge three characters of the Holy Demon Sect. The wild aura surged, and an incredibly powerful pressure fell from the sky, falling straight on Liu Mang's shoulder.
The ground instantly cracked and cracked, and Liu Mang's smaller body sank directly into the ground.
"puff!"
The bamboo hat was broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Liu Mang's expression was a little sluggish, and his eyes shone with fear.
"This is impossible. I am in the Tribulation Stage. How could you seriously hurt me so easily?"
Ou Yezi sneered: "Is the tribulation period very strong? In the eyes of a real master, there is no difference between the tribulation period and the Qi training period!"
"It seems that your thoughts are not fully spent on the journey of cultivation."
The huge Holy Demon Sect Yuan Shen slowly rose up and slammed into the bloody God and Demon Yuan Shen behind the man in the raincoat.
The man in coir raincoat's expression changed drastically: "The true solution to blood demon Yuanhua!"
His body trembled, and the Blood Demon Soul exploded, turning into a blood-colored mist that filled the sky, shrouding the Holy Demon Sect Soul within it.
The collision between the souls is the most fatal. As long as there is even a trace of damage, it can make a person depressed for months, or even years.
Without the genius treasure, the damage to the soul will recover very slowly.
Therefore, ordinary monks would only use their soul to enhance themselves, and would not use their soul as a means of attack. But it was obviously different today. He encountered a madman who dared to use his soul as a weapon.
At that moment, his eyes were scarlet, and the corrosive power of the blood demon was activated, trying to eat away the opponent's soul.
The bloody mist is getting thicker and thicker,
"Little tricks."
Ou Yezi took his time and waved his hand again, and a melodious bell sounded from the Holy Demon Sect's Yuan Shen, which was wrapped in blood mist.
The lingering sound lingered in the ears and echoed in the hearts of many monks.
"Poof!" The man in the coir raincoat vomited blood again.
The bloody mist was directly dispersed and re-condensed into the Blood Demon Yuanshen. Only this time, the Blood Demon Yuanshen Tianzun shrank a lot.
The face of the man in coir raincoat was as white as paper, and in the void, the huge Holy Demon Sect Yuan Shen suddenly suppressed it and nailed it to the ground.
"This is impossible. We are both in the tribulation period, so how can the gap be so huge? Who are you?" the man in the raincoat screamed.
"My leader, Ou Yezi, you have been infiltrating the Holy Demon Sect for three years. Do you know nothing about my leader?"
"It's ridiculous for a mere mortal to try to provoke a genius!"
"You are very good. You have been dancing around for so long, and now you can die."
Ou Yezi lit a flower and said calmly.
"You can't kill me. My master is only a half-step immortal. If you let me go, I will never set foot in the Northern Territory again in the future. I will never offend the river. How about that?"
The man in coir raincoat looked calm. He had always regarded himself as a strong man, and today he actually met a real master. However, his master was the top master in this world. In this world, he didn't think anyone would dare to kill him.
"Ridiculous."
Ou Yezi blew out a smoke ring and made seals with his hands. In the frightened eyes of the man in coir raincoat, the spirit of the Holy Demon Sect suddenly pressed down.
The soul fell, and the body of the man in the raincoat suddenly exploded and turned into a pool of blood. He could no longer die.
The blood demon spirit in the void slowly dissipated, and a generation of strong men in the tribulation period died simply.
"What do you say?"
His eyes returned to the remaining evil cultivators. At this time, the cultivators were all frightened to death. If they were controlled by Li Xiaobai, they would probably be paralyzed at this moment.
The scene just now was too terrifying. Such a powerful force like Liu Mang could not even make a splash in front of the head of the Holy Demon Sect.
With such strength, one look could probably kill them.
"Sir, have mercy on me. I was just confused for a moment. Please have mercy on me!"
"Yes, as long as I can save my life, I can do whatever I want!"