The cracked divine light is naturally not as powerful as the Gate of All Realms and the Wanbao Exquisite Tower, let alone the Taoist weapon. But when hit by this divine light, even Yang Yifei couldn't withstand it and could only rely on a great avenue to escape. This shows its potential.
How awesome.
When an ordinary person is killed by this divine light, his path will immediately collapse, his soul will be destroyed, and he will never die again.
"I heard that in addition to the Dao-splitting divine light, there are also the Dao-killing divine light, the Dao-killing divine light, and the Dao-destroying divine light. The four divine lights combined into one can cut down any avenue. It is the most terrifying thing in the Tao realm.
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Mo Yunlin respectfully explained on the side: "This splitting divine light is only a part of the complete splitting divine light. The real splitting divine light is missing."
Yang Yifei nodded slightly.
He found the information about these divine lights from the memory of Creation Immortal Lord.
The four rays of divine light combined into one can cut through ten thousand paths.
Although it is a bit exaggerated, so far, no monk's path can withstand the attack of the four lights.
Even the powerful avenue of the Dao Realm will collapse under the combined attack of four divine lights.
The great powers of the Tao realm are said to be in harmony with the Tao and are immortal. However, in history, many great powers of the Tao realm and the innate gods who were born with the Tao fell. It was because these divine lights cut off the avenue and fell into the realm that they died and the Tao disappeared.
"If anyone knows that you have a part of the Split Path Divine Light in your hand, they will definitely kill you at all costs."
Mo Yunlin said.
Yang Yifei nodded, refined the cracked divine light, left a mark, and immediately turned it into a miniature knife, which he put into the sea of consciousness and hung above his head.
This is the best weapon to protect the soul.
Yang Yifei withdrew the formation, and Mo Yunlin's soul returned to his physical body, but his head could not be connected or grow out.
Yang Yifei retracted the traces of the road on her neck, so that her head and body could be reconnected, revealing a fierce look.
Yang Yifei glanced at her lightly, and Mo Yunlin quickly put away his fierce glare, turned into a human form, and stood aside aggrievedly.
"Tsk tsk, I took in another female slave."
Yao Xingyue said.
Mo Yunlin snorted coldly: "Aren't you also a slave?"
"I'm not."
Yao Xingyue raised her chin and said, "This guy is the person I hired to protect me."
Mo Yunlin became even more depressed.
"Aha, I have another little brother."
Bai Yu emerged from Yang Yifei's reincarnation ring, raised his chin and said, "Call me sister."
Mo Yunlin was immediately furious: "You are in the Xiaoxiao Ming Realm, looking for death."
Yang Yifei glanced over, and Mo Yunlin shrank his neck and said nothing, but he was determined not to call her eldest sister.
Bai Yu was dissatisfied and said: "Why do you want her to be so ugly? It would be better to kill her and eat meat."
I haven’t eaten the Yaohou’s meat yet.”
Mo Yunlin's eyes flashed fiercely, wishing he could swallow Bai Yu in one gulp.
Mo Yundiao likes dragons and dragons as food, but he can't afford to offend the dragon clan, so he can only find some fish. The snake-shaped dragon has teeth to sacrifice. Bai Yu is such a dragon, and it is a real dragon. If Mo Yunlin hadn't been in a hurry to find the treasure.
, she had already been roasted.
"Hand over the immortal energy and immortal crystal."
Yang Yifei said.
Mo Yunlin had no choice but to hand over the River of Immortal Qi and the Immortal Crystal, and watched helplessly as Yang Yifei took them away.
Even if she were the empress of the Moyun tribe, it would be difficult to obtain these things.
"It's all mine."
Demon Star Moon Dao.
Yang Yifei said: "It's mine now."
Yao Xingyue said anxiously: "Our deal doesn't include this."
Moyun Patriarch's Dao Demon Xingyue doesn't care, she also needs the Immortal Crystal and the River of Immortal Qi.
She will need it in the future.
"oh."
Yang Yifei said indifferently: "I snatched these.
Just go and rob whoever robbed you."
Mo Yunlin immediately stared at Yao Xingyue with eager eyes.
If Yao Xingyue dares to take action, she will kill her.
I just wanted to kill a few demons to vent my anger.
Yao Xingyue sneered: "I am the princess of the Emperor Yao clan, you dare to touch me?"
Mo Yunlin shivered violently.
The three words "Emperor Demon Clan" are to the Moyun Clan what the Douzhan Sect is to the Huangji Sect.
One name can intimidate an entire clan.
"Forget it, I'll reward you as a reward."
Yao Xingyue thought for a while and didn't care anymore.
She doesn't lack those things, she just feels unhappy.
Take advantage of your words.
Yang Yifei ignored her and continued to absorb the great ways of Patriarch Moyun.
With enough immortal energy and immortal crystals, Yang Yifei can absorb them without any scruples, and has a deeper understanding of the avenue of tearing apart.
The space around Yang Yifei was constantly torn apart and healed.
Gradually, a huge claw that seemed to be made of black gold appeared behind Yang Yifei, surrounded by countless tiny stars. A slight movement of the claw could tear billions of spaces apart.
Mo Yunlin looked jealous.
This is a vision caused by the overflow of the torn avenue.
It is also commonly known as the Great Dao Vision.
It's called splitting the heavens with one hand.
Moyunlin, including Moyunsong and all the other eagles of the Moyun tribe, all want to get this kind of vision, which means that they have profound attainments in the road of tearing.
It is a pity that in the entire Moyun Diao Clan, only Moyun Ancestor has cultivated this kind of vision.
And now, Yang Yifei has also mastered it.
"One avenue of reincarnation is enough for him to become enlightened. Why does he practice so many avenues?"
Yao Xingyue was puzzled.
"Master, what state is he in?"
Mo Yunlin was even more puzzled.
"Building the foundation."
Before Yao Xingyue could speak, Bai Yu said it proudly.
Mo Yunlin glanced at her disdainfully: "I didn't let you speak."
"presumptuous!"
Bai Yu was furious: "First come, first served, do you understand?
No matter how strong you are, if you come late, you are still my little sister.
I am the eldest sister."
Mo Yunlin casually wrote the word "Feng" in the air and sealed Bai Yu's mouth.
Bai Yu said "woo woo" several times and was speechless.
Yao Xingyue smiled and said: "It is indeed foundation building."
Mo Yunlin's body was shaken.
"impossible!"
Mo Yunlin shook his head repeatedly: "If he builds the foundation, who am I?
mortal?"
She didn't believe it at all.
No one would believe it.
How is it possible? A young monk in the Foundation Establishment Realm has subdued himself, the Demon Lord. If word spreads, who will believe it?
No fool would believe it.
"Believe it or not."
Yao Xingyue didn't bother to explain to her.
In fact, Yao Xingyue himself didn’t know.
She secretly asked Yao Xiaoxian, but Yao Xiaoxian couldn't figure it out either, so she had no choice but to give up.
Time passes slowly.
Three full years later, Patriarch Moyun's great path was shaken and disappeared completely.
The vision of the avenue behind Yang Yifei also condensed and took shape at the same time, turning into a giant claw in the sky, with billions of tearing runes flowing on it, and the slightest movement could tear the heavens apart.
Yang Yifei slowly opened his eyes.
Tsk! The space in front of you cracked open silently, revealing the scene outside.
Groups of Moyun sculptures were flying around, shouting angrily.
In the middle of the Moyun sculptures, a very familiar tree is floating, emitting divine light, guarding all directions.