No one can understand the thoughts of an immortal.
For example, he left Ancestor Moyun's great path to Yao Xingyue, which seemed like an unnecessary step.
Yang Yifei didn't bother to pay attention.
The focus now is to collect the great path of Patriarch Moyun.
"Collect the avenue."
Yang Yifei's soul penetrated into the crystal stone and contacted Patriarch Moyun.
Suddenly a shrill scream sounded in the ears, and then a pair of sharp claws covering the sky and the earth appeared, as if they were made of black gold, black and without a trace of luster, and with just a slight movement, the world was torn apart.
The great road of tearing apart! Patriarch Moyun has been cultivating for millions of years and is about to be promoted to the great road of Demon King.
Now Yang Yifei is going to be cheaper.
One after another the mysterious secrets of the great road came into his mind, and Yang Yifei was intoxicated.
A pig can become a sperm even if it lives for a million years, let alone Patriarch Moyun.
Moyun Diao's bloodline already has the magical power of tearing, and Patriarch Moyun has cultivated it to the extreme. With a move, the color of the sky and the earth changes. Not only can he tear apart the enemy's body and soul, but he can even tear the enemy apart without him noticing.
The idea of tearing each other apart is very scary.
However, such a powerful avenue naturally comes with great pressure.
A flood of Tao insights came, and Yang Yifei's soul trembled, and he had to withdraw the Tao clones that besieged Mo Yunlin, leaving only one to haunt her and comprehend together.
Even so, those clones often explode suddenly.
That was too much Taoist law in a short period of time. It couldn't be digested and it directly exploded in the head.
There were suddenly fewer enemies while beating him, and Mo Yunlin also looked puzzled.
One hundred and thirty-four clones shared the burden, and Yang Yifei finally relaxed a little and took a breath.
Mysterious runes appeared in Yang Yifei's dantian one after another, and they quickly condensed into a rune. A slight movement could tear the world apart.
Tear the Taoist Talisman! At the same time, the reincarnation ring behind him rotated, and a new Tao clone was born, and then the speed of tearing the Tao was even faster.
Yang Yifei finally mastered the 136th avenue, the tearing avenue.
At the same time, his absorption speed of the refined evil soul Gu was also accelerated, making his soul even more powerful.
There is no sun or moon in the mountains.
Yang Yifei was immersed in practice and didn't know how time passed.
Yao Xingyue is bored.
Bai Yu was still in Yang Yifei's reincarnation circle, and she didn't even have anyone to talk to.
You can only practice.
Mo Yunlin was even more helpless.
She has killed Yang Yifei thousands of times in the cycle of reincarnation, but every time she kills him, she will instantly return to the starting point, as if she was just dreaming.
Now, she also understands what she has encountered.
The legendary avenue of reincarnation, the reincarnation of time and space.
Mo Yunlin being trapped is different from Luo Xingchen.
Falling Star is a time and space cycle created by Yang Yifei casually, left there and ignored, and it will be broken if it breaks.
As for Mo Yunlin, Yang Yifei used the wheel of life and death to create a cycle of reincarnation, which is controlled at all times. Unless she can break all reincarnations with one blow, she will fall forever.
"The Great Way of Reincarnation! Is he the descendant of the Immortal Lord Reincarnation?
Or some master who practices reincarnation?"
Mo Yunlin was shocked.
"Hmph, so what if the Samsara Immortal Lord is resurrected, your current strength is definitely not as good as mine, otherwise you wouldn't be able to trap me.
When I kill you, not only will I get the ancestor's great path, but I will also get the reincarnation technique."
Mo Yunlin showed greed.
Compared to Patriarch Moyun’s great path, the reincarnation technique is more precious.
"kill!"
Mo Yunlin killed Yang Yifei again.
The space around Yang Yifei was suddenly torn apart and could not be healed for a long time.
Yao Xingyue looked red with envy.
This is caused by the breath that escapes involuntarily after cultivating the Great Way of Tearing to an extremely advanced level.
"What state is he in, and why can he even withstand the path of the top demon king?
Is it the effect of the Supreme Creation Sutra, or is it the Sutra of Reincarnation of Life and Death?"
Yao Xingyue is puzzled.
Finally, Yang Yifei opened his eyes.
Two black lights shot out from his eyes, and the space in front of him suddenly split open, extending for thousands of miles, directly revealing the void behind.
If this was not a space specially left by the Immortal of Creation, it would be torn apart with just this one blow.
"It's so powerful that it tears the avenue apart."
Yang Yifei praised.
The avenue of tearing is the same as the way of swords and swords, it is a purely offensive avenue.
"How long?"
Yang Yifei asked.
"One year."
Demon Star Moon Dao.
"It's been a year?"
Yang Yifei sighed.
"There is really no sun or moon in the mountains."
"Do you accept everything?"
Demon Star Moon Dao.
"How can it be."
Yang Yifei shook his head: "After all, it is the entire path of a demon king, and a hundred years is almost the same."
"Then why don't you continue?"
It is extremely cost-effective to take a hundred years to absorb all the avenues of a demon king.
Ancestor Moyun has been practicing for millions of years.
Yang Yifei said awkwardly: "I have no spiritual power."
All his spiritual crystals, elixirs, and other things that replenished his spiritual power were used up.
The two of them thought of the river of fairy energy and the fairy crystal at the bottom of the river at the same time.
It turns out that the Immortal of Creation put so much effort into setting it up has this meaning.
"Do you want me to help you kill her?
Just teach me the Supreme Creation Sutra."
Yao Xingyue immediately made a condition.
"Need not."
Yang Yifei refused.
"You can't kill her, can you?"
Demon Star Moon Dao.
Yang Yifei smiled proudly: "Just a demon lord."
Yao Xingyue pouted: "Pretend!"
"Don't believe it.
Let you see how I kill her."
Yang Yifei said.
Mo Yunlin felt like he was about to rush out.
During these times, she reincarnated tens of thousands of times, and each time she was able to kill Yang Yifei, and the time it took was getting shorter and shorter.
"As long as I break his cycle of rebirth, I can't be trapped."
Mo Yunlin is full of confidence.
Thinking of Patriarch Moyun's great path and the skills of Samsara Immortal Lord, her heart became hot and she wanted to kill him right away.
Mo Yunlin killed Yang Yifei again.
Sure enough, Yang Yifei failed to resurrect this time, the reincarnation ring collapsed, and Mo Yunlin came out again.
At a glance, Mo Yunlin saw the bodies of Yao Xingyue lying on the ground and Yang Yifei whose head was exploded.
"Hahaha, you're just a little demon, you want to fight me?"
Mo Yunlin immediately guessed that there was an internal conflict between Yang Yifei and Yao Xingyue. Yang Yifei killed Yao Xingyue, and then absorbed Mo Yun's ancestor's great path. As a result, his own strength was too weak, he was crushed by the great path, and his soul was shattered.
"It's a pity that I can't get the cultivation techniques of the Great Way of Reincarnation."
Mo Yunlin said regretfully.
This is something more precious than the Great Way of Patriarch Moyun.
"Forget it, it's better than nothing."
Mo Yunlin searched again and found no one except her. Even the bodies of Yang Yifei and Yao Xingyue were torn into pieces by her. After confirming that there was no problem, she began to absorb the great ways of ancestor Mo Yun.
Boom! Mo Yunlin's body trembled.
Even if he practices the same avenue, the demon king can master tens of thousands of times more than the demon lord. So many avenues are rolling in, and Mo Yunlin's soul is instantly overwhelmed.
"It's great!"
Mo Yunlin shouted.
She is confident that by absorbing the great power of Patriarch Moyun, she will become the top demon king in one step.
The other three demon kings of the Moyun tribe will all succumb to her.
Mo Yunlin was very excited.
Just when Mo Yunlin was wandering on the avenue.
A flash of sword light suddenly appeared and silently slashed towards Mo Yunlin's neck.