"Haha!" Fan Jiang Qiujun laughed proudly, and the hole on his face that was kicked by the little demon king looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.
Chu Yiyi was swallowed up by the Burial Dao Pond, which even the powerful Spirit Master couldn't bear, let alone a mere Purple Lake Realm monk? So this guy is bound to die!
In this way, the place of inheritance will be his world again!
"Mo Yunran, take down this little monster for me!" He shouted, instructing Mo Yunran to do something.
Mo Yunran raised an eyebrow and said calmly: "If you want the Little Demon King, do it yourself. What does it have to do with me?"
He has already helped Fan Jiang Qiujun get the Little Demon King, which can be regarded as fulfilling his previous inner demon oath. As for Fan Jiangqiu Jun himself, he has no ability to keep the Little Demon King, what does it have to do with him?
"You..." Mr. Fan Jiangqiu's face became extremely ugly, and with the holes on his face, he looked extremely terrifying. He shouted angrily: "I have helped you so much, and you think you can pay it off with just a few words."
Are you ready? Stop dreaming!"
He looked furious and started to threaten Mo Yunran. If this guy didn't help him, then the little demon king plus Mo Ji would definitely not be able to handle it.
Mo Yunran's brows twitched slightly. He was not stupid. He wanted to be a swordsman for Fan Jiangqiujun? This was not his character.
Now, Xu Xingcheng has basically lost his fighting power, and Fan Jiangqiujun has also been kicked by the little demon king, which has reduced his strength. Only Mo Ji and the little demon king on Chu Yiliu's side cannot be underestimated.
If you can use the Little Demon King and Mo Ji for your own use, it will not only help you conquer Jiang Qiujun's mansion, but it will also be a great help even if you get out of the Holy Demon King's Palace.
What are the benefits of helping a dying Mr. Fan Jiangqiu? Becoming his lifelong slave?
Mo Yunran sneered and said immediately: "What did you help me with? I didn't get any benefit from you."
The ancient demon spirit marrow he wanted was taken away by Chu Yiliu first, and the green-level spiritual jade he wanted was also taken away by Chu Yiliu. So far, he has not gotten any benefits.
Now that we have decided to kick Mr. Jiang Qiu away, it is better to get some benefits from him first.
Fanjiang Qiujun's expression moved slightly, and he said seductively: "If you are willing to help me, I am willing to hand over my entire life inheritance to you!"
He pointed at the stone tablet in the middle of the Tan. The simple little characters on the stone tablet shone with light, making Mo Yunran covet it a long time ago. This is an ancient inheritance. If you can get it, you will be able to enter the spiritual realm in the future!
One side is the inheritance, and the other side is the two great generals.
Mo Yunran's face moved slightly, and he winked at Mo Ji, signaling them not to be impulsive yet, and said loudly, "Okay, then you hand over your inheritance to me first!"
Mo Ji's face changed slightly, knowing that Mo Yunran was definitely not a kind person, and he had no intention of trusting him. He had been with Chu Yiliu for so many days, and had seen a lot of snakes, rats, insects, and ants. He seemed honest and honest on the outside.
But my heart is extremely thoughtful.
Can't believe Mo Yunran!
However, it was nice to see him falling out with Fan Jiang Qiujun.
When Mr. Fan Jiangqiu heard that Mo Yunran was making a condition to him, his face suddenly tightened and he shouted angrily: "You bastard, don't play tricks with me. I have ten thousand ways to make it impossible for you to survive here."
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He grabbed it in the air, and the stone tablet in the pond trembled sharply. The milky white spiritual light rippled out, emitting a heart-stopping power.
Mo Yunran's pupils suddenly shrank. Is this guy able to mobilize the power of the Burial Dao Pond?
"Haha!" Fan Jiangqiujun laughed loudly and said proudly: "You brat, I don't know if a white-faced guy like you can withstand the power of my pool of water!"
boom...
The pond water suddenly rippled with the vibration of the stone tablet and rushed to the shore. With a splash, it splashed at Mo Yunran's feet. Mo Yunran's face changed greatly and he hurriedly dodged away.
The splash of water touched his body, and there was a soul-rending pain that made his face change instantly.
What a terrifying power of the pool! Mo Yunran felt a strong threat to his life.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter what, Fanjiang Qiujun is a strong man who dominated the battlefield of the Demon Realm thousands of years ago. And now that he is on his territory, who knows how many tricks this guy has not yet used.
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The dragon bone was sacrificed, and the spiritual light was so generous that it was difficult to look directly at it. But when the spiritual light touched the water of the Burial Road Pond, the spiritual energy was quickly deprived of it. Mo Yunran rolled the power of the Purple Lake desperately, but the speed of replenishing spiritual power was still no match for the pond.
water consumption.
Fortunately, the power of the pond water that Fanjiang Qiujun can mobilize is extremely limited.
At this time, a large bubble suddenly appeared in the center of the pond. This was definitely the first time it had appeared in the Burial Dao Pond!
However, everyone on the shore was busy fighting, and no one noticed anything unusual about the pool.
In the depths of the pool, Chu Yiliu thought that he was already dead. The water tore at his three souls and seven souls, and the heart-wrenching pain made him feel like he had gone through several reincarnations.
He suddenly opened his eyes. In the milky white pool, the light on the surface of the water refracted into the water and was quickly swallowed by the pool. Only the spiritual source roots were left, emitting soft spiritual light.
In the sea of consciousness, the tree of the avenue suddenly swayed.
The Burial Dao Pond was originally what was left after the death of the ancient Dao tree. The power of the Dao dissipated, forming this pond.
The power filled by the pool is extremely overbearing and is a deadly poison for monks. But it is indeed a good tonic for the tree of the avenue.
The power left behind by the previous Avenue Tree was no different than a fertile ground for the Avenue Tree in Chu Yiliu's sea of consciousness.
Chu Yiyi fell into the pool of water, and the pool water seeped into his internal organs. It was originally enough to melt his whole body instantly, but the tree of the avenue robbed all the power of the pool water in an instant.
In the sea of consciousness, the tree of the avenue rippled, nourishing the pool. A dim spiritual light appeared outside Chu Yiliu, blocking him from the erosion of the pool.
Chu Yiliu's consciousness slowly recovered, and he felt countless spiritual light fragments pouring into the sea of consciousness. The light of the avenue tree in the sea of consciousness became more and more concentrated, giving it a thick, mysterious and mysterious feeling.
"This...is the trace of Tao!" His eyes suddenly lit up. He had been exposed to the power of Tao in the Yuan Zun realm in his previous life. No wonder he felt familiar but unfamiliar when he looked at this pool of water just now.
Even if he had come into contact with the power of Tao in his previous life, if he was not strong enough in this life, he would still be unable to touch it. So he could only watch the tree of Tao plundering a large number of Tao fragments from the pond.
He rolled his eyes, he couldn't take no benefit at all!
The Hunyuan Mutian Jue circulates and suddenly absorbs an extremely pure power from the surrounding pool water. These powers nourish the fragments of the Tao and are derived from the power of the Tao. They can be called "the power of the Tao".
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The power of Dao Yan is purer than spiritual energy, and even faintly surpasses the dragon power and sharp gold origin power refined by Chu Yiliu before. This power poured into the limbs and bones, and instantly there was a bone-chilling feeling.
Chu Liliu could instantly feel the vibration of every cell in his body. Under the nourishment of this force, the strength of the cells continued to grow.
Boom boom boom...
The power of qi and blood in the body surged and roared, sometimes turning into tumbling essence. After incorporating this power of Taoism, the essence instantly became extremely solid, and was faintly several times stronger than before.
The middle stage of Peiyuan Realm!
Chu Yiliu's eyes lit up. Just a burst of Dao Yan power allowed him to go directly from the early stage of Pei Yuan Realm to the middle stage of Pei Yuan Realm.
The Hunyuan Mutian Jue was operating to the extreme, and the essence was like a hammer, constantly tempering one's internal organs, limbs and bones. Every trace of impurities flowed out of the body, and the pond water melted in an instant.
Dong dong dong...
The heart in the body is surging like the sound of a drum, roaring continuously. The power gathered from the limbs and bones is getting stronger and stronger.
The power of Dao Yan is still pouring into the body, and the aura is becoming more and more dazzling.
Dong dong dong...
Chu Yiliu's strength continued to improve, and the roar of his heart was like the beating of a war drum. It shook the ground outside and made it tremble.
During the fight between Fan Jiang Qiujun and Mo Yunran, they suddenly discovered something unusual.
"There's something at the bottom of the pool!" Xu Xingcheng exclaimed, rolling to the ground and leaning against the wall with a look of horror on his face. He heard bursts of muffled thunder.
Mo Ji's eyes suddenly lit up, he must be a first-rate brother!
It must be him!
He and Xie Siling looked at each other, and both saw the look of expectation in each other's eyes. Xie Siling clasped her hands together and placed them on her chest.
"Chu Yiliu?" Mo Yunran's face changed, and he suddenly remembered this name, but how is it possible, how can a mere Purple Lake Realm monk survive in the pond? They all saw Xu Xingcheng's broken finger just now.
"Or is there a great treasure born in the pond?" His eyes flickered uncertainly.
Fanjiang Qiujun's expression was equally astonished. He didn't know what was in the pool. He only knew that the Holy Demon King had erected a monument here, and then taught him how to practice, making him a strong man on the battlefield in the Demon Realm.
There is something coming out of the water. Could it be the inheritance left to him by the Holy Demon King? Fanjiang Qiujun was ecstatic. He absolutely did not believe that Chu Yiyili could come out of Tanshui alive.
The only explanation is that there are babies in the pool who may have been disturbed by their fight.
Fan Jiangqiu Jun's eyes showed a strong look of expectation, and he laughed loudly: "You little beasts dare to disobey me, you will all die today, hahaha!"
He was overjoyed.
"Humph, Brother Yiyi must be back!" Mo Ji shouted and roared.
Mr. Fan Jiangqiu sneered and said, "You are still thinking about that brat? I tell you, there is absolutely no way for him to survive!"
"Shut up!"
Mo Ji looked ferocious, roared angrily, and the sky fire Mo Feng blasted out. This was all their hope, and Fan Jiangqiu Jun was absolutely not allowed to crush it.
boom...
The power of the sword was overwhelming and unstoppable, passing through the pond and slashing at Fan Jiangqiu Lord.
Fanjiang Qiujun's expression changed, and he hurriedly moved the stone tablet in the pond, but there seemed to be a huge force pulling the stone tablet deeper into the water.
What's going on?
He had never encountered such a situation before. The sword energy had already rushed forward, and he rolled around quickly to avoid Mo Ji's sword.
boom...
The sword energy struck the stone, leaving a gully several feet deep, which condensed but never dispersed.
Fan Jiangqiujun was still frightened and secretly frightened, but he still said with a merciless smile: "Even the spiritual masters in the Burial Dao Pond have no way to survive, let alone the little monks in the Purple Lake Realm. Maybe Chu Yiyiyi has been reincarnated.
Yeah, hahaha!"
Mo Ji was furious in his heart.
Xie Siling's heart trembled, such a result...
At this time, a loud laugh suddenly sounded, a bang sounded, the water splashed into waves several feet high, and Chu Yiliu's voice rang out.
"You, an old ghost from ancient times, have never reincarnated. How dare I enter reincarnation?"
What?
The three people present, Fan Jiangqiujun, Xu Xingcheng, and Mo Yunran, suddenly changed their expressions: Chu Yiliu is really not dead, how is this possible!