With just one blow, the window was broken. Amidst the screams, Jiang Xiazi's pupils were still contracting violently, and he was greatly frightened.
The divine eye and the third eye are two completely different concepts.
The former refers to the eyes of ancient immortal gods, which have the ability to pierce the void and capture souls, while the latter, as the name suggests, is the eye given by God!
According to ancient legend, only those gods who have both the strengths of immortals and Buddhas and can span both realms can have celestial eyes!
In other words, this is the ultimate eye, and not everyone, even at the legendary extreme level, has this third eye!
In the Longquan world, the spiritual tide has been surging for more than a million years, but according to historical records, there are only three or five people with the eyes of heaven!
And those three or five people...
Just when such a thought came to mind, Jiang Xiazi felt that his breathing was about to stop. He was so frightened that he had no intention of stopping at all.
While he was still in the air, he had already crushed a magic weapon, and in full view of everyone, it turned into a rainbow light and disappeared without a trace.
"call!"
"suck!"
In the backyard of the palace, all kinds of black iron and gold were piled up like mountains. Yang Yu, who was wearing a long gown, crossed his knees among them, silently absorbing the hundreds of gold, as well as the Konggu Stone and Qingkong Stone that he had collected.
For more than a year after the war, he had been recovering from his injuries. However, even though he did not hesitate to take a ginseng fruit, he still could not eliminate it.
That self-sacrifice seal was so unbelievably powerful.
But he will not waste time in vain. Apart from reading the martial arts teachings, what he does most every day is to absorb the tempered skeleton of a hundred golds.
Different from Konggu Stone, Blue Sky Stone, and Black Stone, the amount of Black Iron in his hand is huge, and the Northwest Road is rich in Black Iron, so there is no shortage of foreign materials, so the progress is huge.
In fact, without the Qingtian body and the restraints of the black iron frame, the Seal of Sacrifice would have exploded long ago.
"call!
As a large piece of blue sky stone turned into child powder, Yang Yu's mind wandered and he sank into the acupoints.
But he saw that the stone monkey, which had seven orifices in its life, was surrounded by strands of spirit, and seemed to be alive, constantly breathing.
After attaining the status of Martial Saint, spiritual evil is no longer so uncontrollable for him, and he can now let it penetrate deep into the acupoints to give birth to this seven-aperture stone monkey.
Unfortunately, the "gestation" derived from the blue sky stone is still too weak. It is too difficult to gestate the stone monkey's two incomplete orifices.
call!
Suddenly, Yang Yu seemed to wake up and suddenly woke up from his trance. A trace of surprise flashed across his pale face.
Under the eyes of heaven, he could not hide himself, and with the remaining pages of the Book of Life and Death in his hand, he glanced at them and realized something was wrong.
He pressed the center of his eyebrows lightly, and under his eyes, he could faintly see the figure that turned into a rainbow and went away:
"A man without a life."
Yang Yu frowned, feeling surprised and suspicious.
It was the first time for him to see such a blank page in Zide's book of life and death. It should be noted that even for the old Black Mountain demon, he could see the color of his destiny, but he was limited by the level of Tongyou and could not see through his person's protective method.
device.
But this person is different, he has no destiny
"This person."
Yang Yu loosened his fingers and his expression changed slightly.
In just a moment, the man's aura had disappeared hundreds of miles away. Even if he wanted to chase him, it would be too late.
But as soon as he thought about it, he had already captured the source of the aura on that person::-M.JHSSD.COM-??"Su Ming.
He was still thinking to himself when Tiefeng came from outside the hospital:
"Sir, I have found traces of Zhenren Lin. He is already hundreds of miles outside the city.
Since the day the Northwest City was captured, there has never been a stop of people coming to surrender, but Yang Yu had already given instructions, it is better to have a shortage than to overspend.
As a result, after seven or eight years, not many people have been recruited. Tie Feng and the Lin brothers are naturally exceptions.
"Um."
Waving his hand and not letting Tie Feng support him, Yang Yu took a deep breath, suppressed the severe pain of the collision of blood and energy in his body, and slowly walked towards the front hall.
Under the Seal of Sacrifice, it was extremely difficult for him to use his energy, blood, and true strength, but under such violent tearing, his horizontal training improved by leaps and bounds.
In just over a year, the Yuanci True Body Technique has made considerable progress.
He walked slowly, and when he reached the front hall, the dusty Taoist Lin would also cross the threshold.
"Real person.
Taking the locust tree carefully handed over by Taoist Lin with both hands, Yang Yu couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eye.
Without the level of ghosts and gods, and without such magical powers, even if Taoist Lin followed his instructions, he would not be able to actually see Taoist Zhenyan.
On the small locust tree, the soul of the True Word Taoist was already weak to the limit. Under the secluded sky, it could be seen that he had lost most of his Yin life.
"You're done!"
Only Yang Yu could hear the old and weak voice. He felt sour in his heart and could hardly suppress his emotions.
awful!
It's too awful.
Without a physical shell, he can almost see at a glance what the soul of the man who has no physical shell has gone through.
"That old witch deserves to die."
Yang Yu's breathing was heavy, and it was related to his own injuries, so he couldn't help but groan.
"What are you doing?"
Focusing on Huaimu, Lin Daoren had just sensed the injuries in Yang Yu's body and couldn't help but change his expression.
"The old witch's sacrifice seal?!"
Even though he was Taoist Lin, who had become a Martial Saint, he couldn't help but change his expression.
He had been entangled with the Liansheng Cult for many years, but he didn't know how powerful the Sacrifice Seal was. It was a fatal move that even the Grand Master could injure the Martial Saint.
And the old witch’s skill
"It's not too much of a problem."
Without explanation or delay, Yang Yu returned to the room holding the locust tree. Outside the closed door, the exhausted Daoren Lin stood on guard.
"call!"
Inside the house, Yang Yu was sitting cross-legged. With a flick of his finger, the ghost baby emerged from the black mist.
The kid's vitality was severely damaged, and he was almost killed by the old woman Liansheng that day. He only had one breath left. Yang Yu swallowed the ginseng fruit, hoping to use his life to save the kid.
"master."
Guiying nodded and bowed, and without waiting for Yang Yu's reply, he was startled by the Zhenyan Taoist in Huaimuli:
"You're not dead? No, no, I mean, Masato, are you still alive? No, no, Masato, you're not alive?!"
The ghost baby was shocked.
That day, he searched the entire northwest city and found no trace of the True Word Taoist. How could he still be alive?
"Don't talk nonsense. It's difficult for real people to maintain this state. Do you have any ideas?"
Yang Yu coughed lightly and interrupted.
This ghost baby looks like a baby, but it is actually an old ghost that has lived for a long time and has had encounters with sloppy Taoists. He knows more about many things than he knows.
"this"
Looking at the soul of the old Taoist who was dying and almost speechless, Guiying was troubled:
"If the bag is torn, it can be mended. But if the soul is torn, how can it be mended?"
If the Yin life is not enough, it is like there is no water in the bottle, but if the soul is broken, it is like a broken porcelain bottle and the water flow will not stop. In this situation, even if there are ten more ginseng berries, there is nothing you can do.
"No, don't bother"
In the locust tree, the man of truth became weaker and weaker, and it took a lot of energy for him to speak just once:
"She hated my immortality and was afraid of a happy death. She cut open the soul of the old Taoist, just to make me die in pain."
"Young boy Yang, please give me a good time.
"Real person."
Yang Yu took a deep breath and looked at Guiying:
"As you wish, can you just make it up?"
"Yes, probably"
The ghost baby summoned a large cloud of mist to nourish the locust tree, and felt a little weak after hearing this:
"In fact, real people can also be used to fill the vacancies of the five ghosts. Now, only the five ghosts are left.
"Shut up!"
Yang Yu slapped it with his backhand and put it into his sleeve.
"Ma'am, I'm not sure at the moment, but I'll give it a try, if it doesn't work."
"If it doesn't work, let the old man leave happily."
Seeing that Master Zhenyan's consciousness was very blurred, Yang Yu gritted his teeth and activated the purple gold gourd to collect his soul.
Buzz!
Trying his best to suppress the purple gold gourd's instinct to grind souls away from him, Yang Yu concentrated his mind and stepped into the Cauldron of Gluttony.