The Ten Directions Purgatory Dao has finally begun its true cultivation!

What is purgatory? Under the clear waves, the demonic energy condenses, turns into sludge, and infects the soul. Even if the monks of the Void Realm enter it, they will fall into demons.

Sooner or later, this Demon Realm Blue Lotus Purgatory will grow into the real world, give birth to living beings, and become a member of the Ten Thousand Worlds. Or at that time, Ye Ting had already fallen, but the Demon Realm Qinglian Purgatory would always exist.

Until the rules collapse and the world is ruined.

This purgatory is real, and if he has great magical powers, he can easily destroy the enemy if he ingests the enemy into it. At the moment, this Demon Realm Qinglian Purgatory is still just a baby, croaking and falling to the ground.

If there was no need, Ye Ting would not dare to extract the Origin Qi in this purgatory and feed himself.

What if you die young? Once purgatory is destroyed, it will never be restored. Ye Ting cautiously felt the ups and downs of the vitality of the Demon Realm Qinglian Purgatory, it was like a child sleeping.

Ye Ting also gave up the opportunity to build the foundation, and the master said that it would take at least three years to prepare before the foundation could be built. Once this step is wrong, there is no way to undo it.

Ye Ting began to study his own mud pill divine forbidden, everyone's mud pill divine forbidden is different, Ye Ting's head is the birth and death of the green lotus, and the attributes are obscure. He could only feel that after releasing the Mud Pill God Forbidden, his whole person was different.

It seems that everything is under control, the Qinglian Sword Song, the Ten Directions Purgatory Dao, and the Heavenly Thunder Forbidden Law......

Ye Ting took the Xuangui Sword Talisman and flicked it on his fingertips, turning it into a sword. The sword light was one foot and seven inches, flying at the fingertips, and the cold air was blowing on his face, Ye Ting felt a kind of pain, just the sword intent, it was about to hurt himself!

Increased attack power, which is also a good attribute. Ye Ting knew that his Mud Pill God Forbidden was more than that, and he was afraid that he hadn't fully developed it yet. It's just that this thing is all naturally generated, and I can't control it.

Retracting the Xuan Turtle Sword Talisman, Ye Ting once again unfolded the Star Delimitation Method and calculated the next time.

To his surprise, this time the practice only took half an hour. Tu Su outside showed no special signs, and seemed to have no sense of what was happening in the secret room.

Ye Ting went to investigate the attributes of the Demon Realm Qinglian Purgatory again, which was a bit simple and extremely precious.

The Demon Realm Blue Lotus grows in a place of despair. In the most filthy place in the Demon Realm, all life cannot survive, only the green lotus blooms, just like Ye Ting's soul, lonely and pure.

The help it brought to Ye Ting was the source of life.

The most intuitive benefit of the origin of life is that it has extended Ye Ting's lifespan. Ye Ting couldn't judge the specific value, no matter how it was extended, if the realm was insufficient, there would be a limit to lifespan.

As for the accompanying attributes......

Ye Ting was a little happy, it was a healing ability, and it was biased towards purification. The main direction of treatment is toxin absorption, which can be said to be extremely powerful. The damage to the divine soul can also be repaired by the Demon Realm Qinglian Purgatory, but only the damage to the physical body, fractures and blood loss is difficult to repair.

However, in the physical body, if there is an invading xenomorph vitality, it will also be absorbed by the Demon Realm Qinglian Purgatory. The healing power attached to this purgatory is biased towards the soul and all kinds of vitality.

Ye Ting stood on the ground with a long sword, feeling that he had grown a little taller, and he already had the appearance of approaching an adult.

It's almost the same as Wolf Creek!

The wind and waves in the trial tower were calm, and the monks of Dragon City dispersed, leaving only the butcher alone on the highest floor, standing by the window, overlooking the whole city.

Among the scattered monks, the gray-haired Mo Jin turned around and went straight to the cultivation secret room where Ye Ting was imprisoned. He tried to restrain the hideousness on his face, and slowly changed to a kind smile. Ye Ting killed his three disciples, although they were all only named, not by personal tradition, but they were also his descendants.

After the great change in Dragon City, each Elder Jiedan had the hope of achieving the infant realm and competing for resources, relying on the strength of their respective subordinates. The death of three foundation building disciples by himself is an indescribable loss.

The monk has a lifespan of eight hundred, and he is already more than five hundred years old, and he is still far from the infant realm. If the resources are insufficient, you will die of old age in this realm.

Killing Ye Ting, his thoughts are clear, and it is not without benefits to cultivation.

Mo Jin restrained the killing intent little by little, and when he saw Tu Su, there was no longer any anger on his body.

"Uncle Mo, what's the matter?" Tu Su saw Mo Jin and stopped directly on the road. Seeing that it was Tu Su guarding him, Mo Jin smiled and said, "Tu Su, your uncle asked me to come over, and I have a few words to ask Ye Ting." ”

Tu Su didn't give way, frowned, and said, "What about the warrant?"

"It's just a word of mouth, no warrant. Mo Jin stood there, exuding a little momentum, and slowly pressed towards Tu Su.

"Please Uncle Mo come over with a warrant, otherwise I can only release the alarm and ask Master to come and decide. Tu Su replied coldly, she knew that the three monks who died were Mo Jin's apprentices.

Ye Ting turned around and came to the door, holding the Earth Flame Sword in his hand, waiting patiently. The back of his head released a mud pill divine forbidden, and a green lotus bloomed in the air, with an indescribable charm.

Mo Jin was here to kill him, and he and Tu Su knew very well.

Tu Su didn't need to insist, the only thing he could rely on was the sword in his hand. The monk's calculation speed was extremely fast, he killed three Zhuji, of course he knew the identity of the other party, and when he saw Mo Jin's face, Ye Ting knew the cause and effect.

There is nothing to say, only a war.

Mo Jin didn't think so, he came here to kill Ye Ting. A little condensate monk, there is no room for resistance. Humans vent their anger without thinking about how ants will resist.

In the sea of Ye Tingzifu's knowledge, a transparent silk thread flew up, ignoring the formation of the secret room, passed through the gate, and landed on Mo Jin, who was neither aware of it. The transparent silk thread that binds the two together, that is the power of cause and effect.

"Uncle Mo, please ......" Tu Su took a step forward and pressed his hand on the disciple token, Mo Jin stretched out his finger without warning and tapped it in front of Tu Su, and the black light as thin as a hair did not enter Tu Su's forehead. Tu Su's expression suddenly froze.

Behind Tu Su, Wolf Creek also fell, and Mo Jin laughed happily.

"Sleep for a while, it'll be over soon. ”

Ye Ting just curled the corners of his mouth, and if he wanted to die, he held the Earth Flame Sword in his hand, the figure of the young man floated in the bottom of his heart, and the hand holding the sword became more and more stable.

Mo Jin took a wooden talisman and pasted it on the door of the secret room. He didn't search Tu Su's body, after all, he was the niece of the butcher and a disciple of the butcher, so he didn't dare to touch it directly. If you want to kill Ye Ting, don't offend the butcher.

On the wooden talisman, the magic pattern flowed, and the door of the secret room slowly opened, Mo Jin saw Ye Ting standing in front of him with a long sword, behind Ye Ting's head, the cyan lotus bloomed, and the lotus petals were born, relaxed, full, withered, and the cycle was endless.

Mo Jin's originally smiling face suddenly distorted. In his heart, there was a deep jealousy.

Why am you not such a person? Have a good master and have good qualifications. is still a juvenile condensate, and he can achieve the mud pill divine forbidden. Then it's better to destroy it in your own hands!

On Mo Jin's body, a red-golden light lit up, and that invisible momentum became tangible, filling the secret room, blocking Ye Ting's body from the surrounding heaven and earth vitality.

"Curse!

Mo Jin softly read out two words in his mouth, and the formation that was originally controlled by him to isolate the vitality was broken in the golden light, and all of them lost their effectiveness. Is it safer to isolate others from the breath yourself?

Cutting off the connection between Ye Ting and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, Ye Ting's spells can't even break his own skin. It is not a Dan monk, there is no Danhai, and the power of the spell must always rely on the omnipresent vitality between heaven and earth.

The Ten Directions Void Forbidden Law in the Door-to-door Secret Method also has such power.

Mo Jin smiled fiercely, his tall body became more and more erect, and the golden aura condensed into a handleless golden knife in the secret room, and the blades circled, more and more.

"Ye Ting, when you swung your sword to kill my disciple, did you ever think about today?"

Mo Jin was not afraid of Ye Ting's magic weapon at all, and he couldn't resonate with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, so he wanted to mobilize the power of the magic weapon with the true qi stored in Ye Ting's body.

Since he wants to vent, how can he die too quickly. Ye Ting died too quickly, and he was not happy enough!

"You and Yang Mei, self-proclaimed disciples of the city lord, rampant, have never thought that the old thief will also die one day!" Mo Jinkou was unstoppable, the formations here had been destroyed, and after hundreds of years of grievances, he finally had a chance to spit out his chest.

It feels like the whole world is under your feet, including Yu Wenxuan.

"Old thief?" Ye Ting looked at Mo Jin's face with a strange expression and asked, "I won't say that if it weren't for my master, there wouldn't be your stupid words like today." I just want to know, if my master is here, would you have the courage to say such a thing?"

"Don't dare, so he wants to die, and Dragon City will have a future!"

"Demon Sect Monk, can there be a weak and obscene person like you? Mokin, I'll ask you only one thing today - you are guilty!"

Sin, sin, sin......

Ye Ting's body exuded a strange aura. Mo Jin couldn't help but ask himself in the depths of his soul. The past is coming one after another.

Worship under the gate of Dragon Control City, and his qualifications are ordinary, so when he was trying outside, he secretly plotted against two senior brothers. Even so, what was taken was quickly used up, and resources were always insufficient. applied to go outside, managed the family alliance, filled his own pockets, intercepted materials, and finally reluctantly built the foundation.

By the time the foundation is completed, he is already more than eighty years old, and there is no hope of getting married. He stole the master's elixir and replaced it with the phantom pill of the Mo Evil Sect, and when the master crossed the catastrophe, he died.

Others are married, and at most they are middle-aged, but they are the only ones who are gray. I never embellish, thinking that the devil has no regrets. It turned out that he was afraid, and he couldn't see anyone at this qiē, so he could only pretend to be frank.

colluded with the Mo Evil Sect, killed the master, and thousands of unjust souls who have died in their hands for more than 500 years. Many things are not tolerated by the Demon Gate, and once exposed, five hundred years of penance will come to naught.

I'm not guilty? No, I'm guilty!

Ago......

Thousands of times the memories poured into the Mud Pill Palace, and under the trembling of his soul, a sword light lit up, attracted by his soul. This sword seems to be killed by the neck, and there is no escape.

Mokin, you are guilty!

I'm guilty......

A straight sword, slashed from top to bottom. Mo Jin's neck was strangely cut horizontally, a head flew into the sky, and his eyes were already blank.

By the time of the severed sword, Mokin was already dead and his soul was shattered.