Why did someone who couldn't even kill Mei Yuehua suddenly die at the hands of Mo Yunlin, a little demon lord?
However, the current situation forced her to believe it.
Yang Yifei's huge soul was rapidly disintegrating, and wisps of divine light flowed out from the headless wound. It was the loss of the great avenue he had mastered.
"The ancestor's great path and the skills of the Samsara Immortal Lord are all mine, they are all mine."
Mo Yunlin was so proud that he looked up to the sky and shouted.
Stars all over the sky fell one after another.
"Um?
Stars?"
Yao Xingyue looked up and smiled suddenly: "What is this guy playing at again?"
This formation was created by Yang Yifei. If he had died, the formation would have been broken long ago.
Two pairs of arms stretched out silently and grabbed Mo Yunlin's wings and claws.
Mo Yunlin was stunned.
Before she could react, a pair of fists landed on her head hard, blowing her head open.
"Aren't you dead?"
Mo Yunlin screamed and regained his soul in the distance, trembling.
Yang Yifei's body suddenly stood up, and the two heads said in unison: "I have three heads, and you only blew up one."
"wrong!"
Mo Yunlin was angry and shouted, "My Dao Splitting Divine Light doesn't care how many heads you have. It specializes in tearing apart the Dao and killing the souls.
The avenue is broken and the soul is broken. Even if you have three thousand heads, you should die!"
"You are right, my road is indeed broken."
Yang Yifei's two heads said at the same time: "However, I have more than a hundred avenues, and you are only tearing apart the weakest one."
Dao clones appeared all around, looking at Mo Yunlin.
Mo Yunlin suddenly stiffened.
The aura of each of these avenue clones is not inferior to hers.
More than one hundred and thirty.
Yang Yifei's neck squirmed and a new head quickly grew.
He touched his new head and said: "As expected of the old demon lord, he is really powerful.
If I hadn't had some tricks, I would have really fallen into your trap."
Yang Yifei's praise was sincere.
Mo Yunlin's Split Path Divine Light was really powerful. Even though all of his avenues could not stop him, he had to use the weakest Avenue of Shadows and was killed by the Split Path Divine Light to escape the disaster.
He completely lost the Avenue of Shadows.
This cracking divine light actually has the characteristics of cause and effect. As long as it hits it, it will never stop.
"This kind of thing is definitely not something you can cultivate yourself."
Yang Yifei said.
"good."
Mo Yunlin said calmly: "I found it in an ancient ruins and spent a lot of effort to get it.
At that time, several demon princes died on it."
Even Yang Yifei couldn't stop him, let alone those monster princes who would die if they encountered him.
"Not bad, very good."
Yang Yifei nodded: "There is such a magical thing, this time it was not in vain."
"I didn't come here in vain."
Mo Yunlin opened his mouth and spit out the black light, flying above his head, and said: "Boy, how about you and I making peace and sharing the ancestor's path equally?"
"Do you think that's possible?"
Yang Yifei said.
"Nothing is impossible."
Mo Yunlin said: "You can't kill me, and I can't kill you. It's a waste of time to continue fighting.
I can swear in advance that I will never take the initiative to attack you."
Yang Yifei said calmly: "Do you believe this?"
Mo Yunlin sighed: "It seems that you are determined to make things difficult for me.
I want to see how many avenues you can take to die.
cut!"
Mo Yunlin spit out that black light again.
A black light flashed, and one of Yang Yifei's Dao clones fell directly.
Yang Yifei frowned.
It is not easy to cultivate a Dao clone every time. Two of them died in succession. I don’t know how long it will take to cultivate back.
"do you need my help?"
Yao Xingyue said with a smile.
If she helps, you can share the benefits.
"Need not."
Yang Yifei said: "It's just for fun."
"Have fun?"
Mo Yunlin sneered: "Then just play to death."
Mo Yunlin once again spit out the splitting divine light.
Yang Yifei waved his hand casually, and the wheels of life and death suddenly appeared, trapping the divine light of the split path.
The wheels of life and death rotate slowly, and rings of reincarnation appear in them. No matter how the divine light of the cracked path flies, it cannot fly out of the space of the wheels of life and death.
Mo Yunlin was immediately shocked.
She desperately wanted to take it back, but no matter how hard she tried, the cracked divine light didn't react at all.
"It's just a ray of divine light. Do you really think I can't cure you?"
Yang Yifei sneered.
The space within the ring of reincarnation is infinite, and even arrows from falling stars cannot fly out, let alone Moyun Lin.
"Who are you?"
Mo Yunlin calmed down and asked.
"You don't deserve to know."
Yang Yifei said.
Mo Yunlin said: "With such means, you are definitely not an unknown person.
A disciple of the Feathered Immortal Sect?
Or the Five Elements Immortal Sect?
Is it Douzhanmen?"
Mo Yunlin guessed one by one.
Yang Yifei said calmly: "Dead people don't need to know too much.
To rule the heavens forever!"
With one punch, the heavens shook.
A black sky monument slowly fell.
The reason why Douzhan Sect's Yongzhen Sihai is so powerful is because it is not only a magical power that can be used by the physical body, but also by the soul.
Boom! The sky monument fell, breaking Mo Yunlin's bones and tendons, and a large piece of the soul's origin flew out.
Mo Yunlin was horrified and desperate: "Duzhan Sect! You are a disciple of Douzhan Sect! If I don't fight with you, I will give you the great path of my ancestor. How about letting me out?"
Mo Yunlin didn't dare to provoke people from the Douzhan Sect.
Not to mention that the other party is a stronger person than her, even if he can't defeat her, as long as he reveals his name as Douzhan Sect, she won't dare to offend him.
This is the benefit of having a strong backer.
Mo Yunlin cried sadly: "You are harming people.
If I had told you that you were from the Douzhan Sect, how could I have dared to arrest you?"
Yang Yifei was secretly surprised.
The Douzhan Sect's reputation was so great that the dignified Demon Lord was so frightened that he didn't even dare to take action.
Yang Yifei originally wanted to kill Mo Yunlin, but then he suddenly changed his mind and said: "Submit or perish."
"The Moyun tribe will never surrender!"
Mo Yunlin shouted sharply.
Yongzhen all heavens! Yongzhen all heavens! Yongzhen... black sky monuments fell one after another, the space shook, Mo Yunlin's bones were broken, and a large number of the soul's origins were lost.
When Yang Yifei used the Oven of Ten Thousand Hells, Mo Yunlin finally couldn't help it, turned into a human form, knelt on the ground and said bitterly: "Submit.
Surrender, stop fighting!"
Mo Yunlin let go of his soul and let Yang Yifei leave a mark on it, and then he stood up aggrievedly, with tears in his eyes.
Yang Yifei took away the Wheel of Life and Death, and Mo Yunlin took back the Split Path Divine Light with fierce eyes. He thought about giving it to Yang Yifei, but after hesitating again and again, he sighed and offered the Split Path Divine Light: "Thank you, master."
The grace of mercy.”
Yang Yifei unceremoniously accepted the Divine Light of the Splitting Dao, and after careful inspection, he found that it was not an ordinary magic weapon, but a magic weapon manifested by the law of tearing apart the Dao.
It is similar to the main body of the Gate Immortal Lord, the Gate of All Realms, and the main body of the Wanbao Immortal Lord, the Wanbao Exquisite Tower.