In the yang world, two figures flashed in the air, both of which were extremely high, and they had reached the point where they could fly out of thin air without the help of smoke clouds, and in terms of karma, they were already comparable to immortals. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Since the two jade clear qi blocked the world, it means that the thunder tribulation in the sky cannot fall, so even if you refine the primordial god or the demon fetus, you will not be disturbed by the outside world, and the thirty years of closure are the thirty years of rapid progress of the monks in the world.

The two teenagers of the year have become young people, Xuanyuan, the head of the little eight friends, and the fourth child of the Qingcheng faction, who should have been hostile parties, but now they get along harmoniously, after all, the Demon Dao and the Dao Sect are almost one and the same in today's world.

"Goodbye to that person, aren't you afraid, the pseudo-Taoists of the fairy world, but you can't wait to kill us, aren't you afraid of being cleaned up?" Xuanyuan's face was full of evil energy, his eyes were red, and he didn't look like a person in the Dao Sect, but more like a demon.

Guo Laosi next to him is also unscrupulous, his flesh and blood have already been refined, leaving only a faint phantom, full of magic patterns, in terms of weirdness, it can be said to be even better.

"What do you know!" Guo Laosi snorted coldly, "I fell into the devil's path, but my master allowed it." ”

"So, when the Xuantian Extreme Sect was attacking the fortified positions, your two junior disciples were seriously injured by you one after another, and he also knew about this?"

The sixteen elders of the Xuantian Extreme Sect, each elder is comparable to the immortal family, it is the culmination of thirty years of hard work of the Divine Sect, Guo Laosi can be among them, relying on strength naturally, not others, let alone inside and outside, playing latent.

The higher the level, the more useless this little means is, seven emotions and six desires, to a certain level, it has long been just a plaything, immortals, immortals are always in front of people.

Guo Laosi sneered a few times, put his hand in one hand, and countless colored silks suddenly flew out, and then pinched hard, which represented the silk thread of emotion, which was simply pinched into pieces.

"What do you think I am!" and with a turn of light, he left Xuan Yuan behind.

"You are the sect master of the Demon Dao in the world, the real Demon Sect," Xuan Yuan was stunned and said slowly.

Whether it is a heavenly demon or a human demon, the first thing to do is to refine the seven emotions and six desires, this is not just talking, as long as the six roots are demonized, they will live forever as demons, and there is no possibility of turning into a human again.

From ancient times to the present, only immortals have turned into demons, and no demons have turned into immortals, eternal life and eternity, without exception.

This naturally includes Guo Laosi, who didn't spare any of the battle that year!

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And in the underworld, the Taoist priest is entangled with an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, with the immortal body and the two heavenly demon powers of all things as demons, the first demon general of the year finally showed its ability to reach the sky.

In the battle of Buddha and demons, even the demon lord was forcibly killed by the group of bald heads in Xitian, but it allowed it, the demon general, to escape, which meant something.

The Origin Seed appeared again, and the first layer of the eighteen hells was illuminated, and countless ghosts were killed on the spot, and the Taoist priest had no worries at this time, even if the Origin Seed was discovered, it was like a capsized boat in the gutter.

The Eastern Blue Emperor of the Heavenly Realm, Qingling Shilao Jiuqi Heavenly Monarch, is a living example.

After entangling for a long time, the Taoist priest finally realized that it was an unrealistic idea to get rid of the other party, and all things as demons were like reinventing the universe, with the ability to teleport.

At least in the whole human world, there is nothing that hinders its existence.

"It seems that I have at least tried that method, but I didn't expect that Dao Ye would also do that one day!"

As soon as his mind moved, the Taoist priest turned around and rushed towards the place where the ghosts and creatures gathered the most in the tongue-pulling hell, and at the same time, the tumor magic pill hidden in the Sanchuan River began to absorb the demonic qi with maximum efficiency.

Gradually, on the surface of the river near the Nai He Bridge, a three-zhang whirlpool was formed, and it was still expanding.

Soon, the Taoist priest flew to a torture area, and more and more fierce ghosts gathered together, and what they had in common was that they had no tongue, and what they held in their hands was the unique tongue pulling pliers of the Yin Division, and the ones who were tied to the pillar and humiliated by them were the former ghost officials and Yin soldiers.

'It's not enough, these little guys are not enough!' Although the Taoist priest's cultivation was damaged, his Taoism had not changed, and his divine consciousness swept everywhere in this almost infinitely wide realm, and soon, in a large hall of bones, he found almost three ghost king breaths.

Spirited, hurriedly flew into it, only to see a red-haired ghost king, a skinning old ghost, and a bull-headed ghost general playing barbecue, but the large iron tongs and iron forks were inserted with human legs and human flesh, blood and mush, and even living people on the frying board, bloody and fleshy, screaming constantly.

As soon as the Taoist priest appeared, he attracted the idea of the three thousand-year-old ghost kings, and the essence of the ghost aura instantly filled the hall.

"The sword of the living, turn death into life!"

Almost in a moment, the Taoist priest appeared behind the red-haired ghost king, made a sword talisman on his back, and suddenly, countless sword qi poked the ghost king's body full of holes.

"Monk on earth!"

"Eat... Eat the living!"

The other two, the skinning old ghost screamed, and directly turned into countless knife wheels and knife rolls in the air, overwhelmingly pressing down, while the minotaur general took out a white bone stick with a length of five hundred and smashed it down, and the red-haired ghost king who was shot into a hornet's nest was even more like no one, and thousands of red hair instantly turned into soul-devouring poisonous ropes, shooting directly from all directions.

The immortal path is detached, the demon path is mysterious, the characteristic of this ghost path is that it is not dead, or in other words, it is extremely difficult to kill, after all, they are all people who have died once, how can they die again.

It's like the ghost mother back then, Heavenly Court spent so much effort, not just sealing its clones separately, instead of slashing Sendai once, just because slashing Sendai couldn't kill the other party.

It was a fatal injury for the immortals, and for such a vicious ghost as them, it could only be regarded as a drizzle, especially since this was still the underworld, and the infinite yin qi was healing them all the time.

Just as the three ghost kings were planning to brew each other, a sudden change occurred, and the red-haired old ghost suddenly fell to the ground, screaming again and again, and on the original wound, white smoke was billowing out, as if it had been poured sulfuric acid.

"How can this be, ghosts, ghosts don't work. ”

"Use a hundred refining ghost bodies, parasitic bodies, rebirth, and ghost devouring ......"

But no matter how the red-haired old ghost performs the hidden changes in the ghost path, this white smoke is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it can't always dissipate.

"Ahem, turn death into life, you are just talking about it as a Taoist, isn't it good to let you be human again?"

"For people, for people, how is it possible!" The red-haired ghost king, whose body had already turned into most of it, suddenly realized something, and his bull's eyes widened, and he said in horror.

Although the Taoist priest does not have a magic weapon to restrain ghosts, the Tao can suppress the supernatural powers, especially the changes in the Heavenly Dao, which is above all else.

The living sword is realized from the source of destruction, and it is the ultimate sword, although the Taoist priest has not deduced to the highest level, but it can still turn death into life, and once the death turns into life, the power brought by the ghost will all dissipate.

Therefore, this living sword is the biggest nemesis of this ghost path!

The three ghost kings will naturally not be the commander of the light pole, there are tens of thousands of ghosts under his command, and they can hear the movement, and outside the bone hall is already a black oppressive piece, bull-headed ghosts, prostitute ghosts, needle-mouth evil ghosts, smoke ghosts, blood eaters, etc., it is difficult to count.

Then, a huge suction force suddenly came from the hall, and this suction force was also mixed with the breath of the three ghost kings, where did the ghosts dare to resist, and thousands of ghosts were sucked into the hall one after another.

The ghost light was high, shining on every bone in the hall of bones, turning from black to purple, and then from purple to red, as if it was giving birth to something.

About half a pillar of incense, the rolling sea of demonic qi resurfaced from the darkness, and everywhere it passed, even the darkness turned into billowing demonic qi, and expressionless faces slowly emerged, pouring into the hall of bones.

But before the demonic qi entered, countless bones instantly weathered, and a figure shot out, and with a move of his hand, the infinite light bloomed again, as if the sun was just born, and on the rolling sea of demonic qi, a layer of golden light was plated again.

The magic power of the Demon Dao, after all, is invincible to the Heavenly Dao itself, and in an instant, the light is like a sea, and the fireworks are boiling.

The corners of the Taoist priest's mouth raised, and when he slapped his head, at the Mud Pill Palace, a black pill actually ejected again, but this black pill was a little different, as if it could suck all the light into it.

This is not a magic pill, but a ghost pill!

With a flick of his fingers, this golden pill made of ghost qi ejected at an extremely fast speed, heading towards the place where the yin qi was the heaviest in this tongue-pulling hell.

Half an hour later, there was another source of mana in the Taoist priest's body.

It's like a bucket full of holes, although cup after cup of water can only fill the shallow bottom layer, but after two cups of watering, that layer has risen slightly.

What's more, there are eighteen cups of water to water next.

That's right, the Taoist priest's real plan is to condense eighteen golden pills and turn them into the source of his own mana, adding fuel to himself.

If all the cultivators in the world heard this, they would be shocked and their jaws would fall to the ground, how could anyone be able to condense the eighteen golden pills!

What is the golden pill, that is, the golden liquid is returned to the pill, which is the unity of the essence and spirit of man, and how can the spirit and spirit of man be divided into two parts, or even eighteen parts?

But it is impossible for others, it does not mean that it is impossible for Taoist priests, this is the only ancient creature in the world, and the benefits of cultivating the true law of the Daomen, to incarnate chaos, if you want to split a few parts, you can split a few parts.

The Taoist priest would not be naïve to think that if the eighteen golden pills were refined, they would be able to summon a divine dragon and deal with this demon general with two heavenly demon powers.

And that's just the first half of the plan!

Soon, the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth golden pills were condensed in each layer of hell one after another.