Sad wishes and evil thoughts finally escaped into the Hell of Fire and never appeared again. In fact, the injuries were very serious. The invasion of Buddha's light and phoenix fire was too restraining for it. In the short term, he would not be able to fight anymore and could only hide.
Among the three routes, I hope the other two routes can push people back so that he can continue.
Otherwise, if all three routes are broken and Qin Yi and others gather at the source of the Forgotten River, then the entire space can be destroyed or taken away, and it will be dead.
Similarly, Meng Qingying and Beiyuan cannot directly destroy it. Evil thoughts are one with the Three Paths. If the Three Paths are not destroyed, the evil thoughts will not die. If they want to destroy the Three Paths, it is not enough to rely on them alone. Everyone needs to
Together, they return to the Forgotten River, which is the place of origin.
Meng Qingying glanced at Bei Yuan: "Let's go to Wangchuan first and see if there is a way to support the other two routes from the source of Wangchuan."
She flew away for a few feet, hummed softly, and slowed down again.
Bei Yuan came to her side and sighed: "The ability you just forced to merge the reincarnations has exceeded your own endurance, so you should take a rest first."
Meng Qingying ignored him, just swallowed a pill and walked forward silently.
Such injuries are commonplace for her.
She did not dare to enter meditation to heal her wounds and let Bei Yuan protect the law... Bei Yuan was not Qin Yi, and she could not give him such trust.
Even if they were kind thoughts, she couldn't believe them.
Bei Yuan saw her thoughts and sighed softly.
And when grief, wishes, and evil thoughts are severely damaged, the entire three paths will be reflected.
Falling everywhere, blood, fire, and sword light were everywhere, and there were fatal injuries everywhere in the air, as if the end was coming.
Even the ice demon and the sea monster were starting to feel a bit tired in such a scene.
Of course, for Qin Yi Minghe, this was definitely a good thing, as it meant that Meng Qingying's side had achieved a crucial victory. However, Minghe was keenly aware that the Black Mist Demon Lord on the opposite side was a little happy.
Joy... strange.
In fact, the Demon Lord himself has no expression, he is just a mist, with only a pair of scarlet eyes filled with violent emotions.
But the Heart of the Styx, like the moon reflecting on the water, is so sharp that it seems to respond to every emotional fluctuation. Minghe doesn't even know if this is her own illusion... maybe it's because she thinks this kind of fighting is a bit strange.
Is it really just one person going all the way and facing each other separately?
The reason why I entered the three realms is because there are corresponding distributions according to the laws of heaven, which I cannot control... but the other party should not.
This gave Minghe the feeling that he was deliberately dividing the fight into three evenly matched battles.
It’s just that we can’t judge from the evidence in front of us what the purpose of this arrangement is... On the surface, this Black Mist Demon Lord seems to be fighting very seriously, and he even invites ice demons to besiege him. His idea of swallowing the power of the Styx should also be true.
Yes... Ke Minghe always feels weird.
There are too few clues from one person on her side. I hope Qin Yi also notices it.
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Qin Yi was indeed aware of it.
First of all, the opponent in front of me is actually evenly matched with their strongest team...
The intensity is a bit exaggerated.
The Ancient Golden Crow must belong to the demon clan, and it has never reached Taiqing.
Being killed by Liusu, he should have been completely destroyed in body and spirit. At most, there was only a trace of remnant soul left that was not comparable to the snakes below the rift valley, and there was still a bit of dying hatred left, which was pretty good.
When the entire Yang Valley was overlaid here, its corpse was infected by the meaning of Wangchuan, and its hatred awakened and became a demon cultivator. In theory, this should be regarded as a kind of corpse demon. And because they both belong to the winged race, it was able to digest what might have been born
The Beiming energy of the second generation of Kunpeng has regained its strength.
The source should be like this, relatively clear.
The intelligence of such a corpse demon is still lacking, and the soul is not complete. It can't even curse Liusu without stammering, and it can't organize its ugly language. It stands to reason that such a corpse demon's spiritual practice must be damaged.
There are many obstacles and difficulties. Even if you absorb Kunpeng Yi, you should not be able to regain such peak strength.
But the damn thing is, it happens to have peak Wuxiang strength.
This is strange. Not only is this place magical, but it also has the effect of promoting IQ? Even a person with damaged spiritual intelligence and residual consciousness can reach the peak of hatred, so why don’t the monks in the world not hit the wall?
Moreover, it is a physical descent, not a divine descent like the black mist that Minghe dealt with.
A golden crow really appeared in front of me, with a real body, but it turned black. It may be caused by the deep hatred towards Liusu, and it came with the strongest and most complete strength.
After all, it is a murderous revenge, and the final hatred before death is understandable.
No matter how strong Qin Yi's group is, it is the group with the least "home field advantage". In an unfavorable environment, playing against a fully-strength Wuxiang peak, at best, it will be a close match. If it doesn't work well, it will lose.
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Of course, the other party didn't feel well either. It didn't expect that besides Liusu, Qin Yi would be so difficult to deal with.
With a "bang" sound, Qin Yi twisted his waist and swung the bat, hitting the golden crow in front of him hard like he was playing golf.
The Golden Crow is covered with black "sunshine", like a black sun, isn't it just a ball...
Jinwu originally didn't think highly of Qin Yi's skill. A Qianyuan monk... Why, wasn't he only at the fourth level of Qianyuan a few days ago? How did he become a seventh-level monk in the past few days?
And his stick... what kind of material is it made of? Why aren't you afraid of my fire that melts everything?
A thought flashed through his mind, and two powerful energies had collided together.
Black Flame of Annihilation vs Strike of Chaos.
Qin Yi's power gap was too far, and he was blown away countless distances, and he hit the edge of the sword prison hard. The edge was full of blades, ignoring the rules of practice to pierce everything. Yu Shang was not idle behind him, peeling off the air at the edge immediately
, Qin Yi's back hit the vacuum wall hard, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood from internal injuries. The influence of the environment had been resisted.
At the same time, a force of water spirit entered the body and resolved all the black flames raging inside. The damage caused by this blow was equivalent to nothing.
Big breasts are powerful.
Qin Yi's side was taken care of carefully, so Jin Wu didn't feel so comfortable.
A hodgepodge of chaotic energy blasted into the body. It was a blow with a huge difference in power level, but it felt as if it had suffered a concussion.
The Yin, Yang, Five Elements, time, space, life and death are so intertwined with each other that its incomplete soul cannot even find its way to the north, and it can't even tell what it is facing for a while.
But its opponent is not just Qin Yi who is cheating on team writing, its real opponent is a ball!
Liusu appeared behind it, with a transformed mace in his hand. With a "bang", he smashed it into the ground from top to bottom.
A deep pit appeared on the ground, and a black fireball squatted at the bottom of the pit, looking up to the sky and roaring: "...Tassel!!!"
Liusu blinked, it was even more surprised.
Its stick is no joke. It looks like a physical attack, but it is actually driven by the origin of the avenue. The power contained in it can even shake away ordinary laws, but this Golden Crow appears to be unscathed.
It touched its chin in surprise: "It's so amazing... It's actually not injured? The protective ability of the physical body? If so, this physical body has been tempered stronger than before... It's really strange... Is this a corpse demon?
Why do I feel like...a corpse puppet?"
Corpse puppet?
Qin Yi, who was walking forward again with the stick in hand, paused for a moment.
He thought of the ancient corpse Gusong who was manipulated by Meng Qingying and became his and Minghe's wingman. Gusong was just a Taoist monk, but after being manipulated by Meng Qingying and turned into a corpse puppet, his body was as hard as steel and tyrannical.
Unparalleled.
It really matches Liusu's judgment and is consistent with the state of the Golden Crow.
In the case of corpse puppets, because of the sacrifice of another owner, it is indeed possible that the body will surpass the body before death, and it is indeed possible to help it fill up with energy and restore its peak cultivation.
But who is qualified to make alchemy and become a puppet?
Jade Master? Impossible.
But other than Zhenren Yu, who in this world has such ability?
Could it be that Liusu made a mistake?
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ps: Kavin Kavin, I feel like my mind is empty...
By the way, yesterday the person promoting the public account was deleted by review. It’s strange. Doesn’t Qidian not restrict authors from using public accounts?