The mountains are endless.
Cliffs stand everywhere, and the eyes are full of ancient trees.
Yin Xuege was like a smart fox shuttling briskly in the mountains and forests, and a mournful and angry wail came from behind him.
Another lower-level god will be slashed by him with lightning speed, it is a fire god with flames wrapped around his body, he and another water god have been following closely behind Yin Xuege, and dozens of other gods will join forces to hunt him down in this mountain forest.
However, Yin Xuege's cultivation has the Autumn Cicada Sting Concealment Technique, and his aura may be completely hidden at any time, and his speed is terrifying.
These gods were thrown far away by him in the mountains and forests in three or two times, and then he took the time to attack with a cold knife, and he had killed four or five god generals in a row in the past few days.
Every time he killed the other general, he would deliberately show his face in front of the other gods, first provoking him with his middle finger, and then loudly announcing that he had killed one of his companions, causing the gods to roar and chase after each one like a mad bull.
The slain god general's essence blood was all refined into blood essence beads by Yin Xuege, and he was ready to take it back to improve the strength of his subordinates.
And their Dao imprint was unceremoniously devoured by him, there was already a thundercloud flickering above the sea of blood, and there was a faint whirlpool in the sea of blood, and there was a small island floating on the edge of the whirlpool, and the island was full of fire, but it was an island of fire.
In the past few days, Yin Xuege has clearly noticed that his perception of thunder, water, land, and fire has increased a lot.
For example, when he runs in the mountains and forests, the earth will give him a strong and heavy strength like a living creature, replenishing his physical strength at all times, and allowing him to take further steps with every step.
Without casting any magical powers, relying solely on the fit of his body and the earth, now Yin Xuege can easily run out of more than a mile with every step he takes.
This kind of supernatural power is already similar to the Tianzu Tong of Buddhism, which is nothing more than a gap in distance.
"Hehe, chase me, keep chasing me."
Yin Xuege squinted, and blood burst out in his eyes.
Keep hunting him down, every god, every god-man, is now his prey.
Essence blood energy can be used to strengthen his subordinate blood demons, and the Dao Ze brand can make Yin Blood Song's strength increase by leaps and bounds, and it has all kinds of incredible divine effects.
When those blood demons under his command become the climate, and when Qingqiu Yan has forged enough magic weapon flying swords for them, Yin Blood Song will play a big scene that will make those gods heartbroken.
The dense forest in front of him was already at the end, Yin Xuege took two steps closely, and the sky suddenly brightened, and he had already run out of the dense forest.
A rushing river flowed in front of him, and on the opposite side of the river was a steep cliff of a thousand feet high, stretching out like a wall for hundreds of miles on either side.
An angry roar came from the cliff, and a god three meters tall and covered with muscle bumps all over his body stood at the top of the cliff, pointing at Yin Xuege and roaring loudly: "Don't run away, cowardly ant."
I am Doolin, and I challenge you.
Do you dare to duel with me face to face like a man?"
Yin Xuege couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this muscular god general Du Lin actually made such a strange request The immortal consciousness swept around, and no other gods would appear within a radius of thousands of miles.
Yin Xuege didn't speak, and rushed towards Du Lin with a blood light.
Duel, Yin Xuege is not interested in this, but killing him, Yin Xuege is very interested in this.
Du Lin looked at Yin Xuege, who was approaching rapidly, and he inhaled hard, and a layer of white jade-colored light suddenly poured out of his skin.
When there was a loud bang, the Blood Song Sword that erupted from Yin Blood Song's mouth shot out of Du Lin's heart, and with a flash of fire, the Blood Song Sword staggered back like a sparrow hitting the wall.
Yin Xuege was startled, he let out a long roar, his body spun rapidly around Du Lin, and his hands brought up countless afterimages and smashed heavily on Du Lin's body.
His heavy punch can even shatter a mountain of thousands of feet, and the immortal body of an ordinary earth immortal can be shattered with a single punch, and he doesn't believe that Du Lin's can still withstand his heavy blow I heard the dull loud noise, and Yin Xuege finally knew what it meant to hit an egg against a stone.
Du Lin's sturdiness was incomparable, and the heavy punch that Yin Blood Song could collapse the mountain peak fell on Du Lin's body, Du Lin's skin did not change color, and his own fist exploded into two blood mist, but it was shattered by the force of Du Lin's body's countershock.
The sharp pain came, and Yin Xuege took two steps back in embarrassment.
The Blood Song Sword swirled and brought a sharp blood light to slash down, stabbing Durin in the eye fiercely.
But with a flash of fire, Du Lin's eyes, which were the most vulnerable according to common sense, actually burst out with a trace of fire, and the Blood Song Sword couldn't even pierce his eyes, and it was bounced back.
Looking at his broken hands blankly, Yin Xuege looked at Du Lin in horror: "Your body is really strong. ” Du Lin patted his chest hard, and his angular face showed a hint of triumph: "You ran so fast, I chased your ass for five or six days, and I didn't even see your shadow, but I heard that you killed several of my companions."
But you are not my opponent, I am Doolin, the mighty Doolin, my body is indestructible, my strength is incomparably strong, you will die. ” Before Yin Xuege could speak, Du Lin had already smashed his fist at him.
The heavy punch squeezed the air, and the air in front of Durin's fist quickly twisted and compressed, and finally turned into a black air explosion.
Such a heavy punch made Yin Xuege's pupils suddenly shrink to the size of a pintip, and his body shook, bringing up an afterimage to avoid the attack of Du Lin's heavy punch, but his heavy punch grazed Yin Xuege's chest, and the explosion of qi on the fist actually shattered Yin Xuege's clothes, shaking his sternum into a dent.
More than a dozen ribs collapsed at the same time, and the sound of bones shattering was endless.
Like catkins in the wind, Yin Xuege was shocked by the aftermath of Durin's punch and flew out.
The sound of hurried footsteps came, Du Lin took a big stride and rushed towards Yin Xuege, he opened his hands and hugged Yin Xuege's body, and roared fiercely: "The adults above said, who can kill you, all the women in a big city in Xuantian Mansion belong to him." ” Yin Xuege's eyes widened, and he smiled at Du Lin with a smile: "I am deeply honored, it seems that I am very valuable. ” A black light rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, and the Eighteen Forbidden Towers of the Netherworld turned into a pagoda one foot high and protected it in front of Yin Xuege.
A Hell Suppressor Ghost King quietly leaned out of the body of the tower, and pestled his natal ghost weapon, a three-toothed steel fork, on the tower, and the tip of the steel fork was exactly aimed at Du Lin's roaring body.
"Shameless human monk."
Du Lin's hardness is incomparable, his strength is incomparably amazing, the law he controls is the law of strength, the family he belongs to is known as Hercules in the god family, even those who specialize in body cultivation among the immortals, they can't beat his people in strength.
But he met Yin Xuege, and met those hell-suppressing ghost kings who were full of belly ghosts.
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In the primeval period, these Hell Suppression Ghost Kings were all masters of the Golden Immortal Level, and their natal ghost weapons were naturally the treasures of the Golden Immortal Weapon level.
Although the end of the law era has greatly weakened these ghost weapons, and what has been destroyed is only the prohibition of various formations in the ghost weapons, and the material of the natal ghost weapon is still at the level of the golden immortal weapon.
Not only is the golden immortal weapon extremely powerful, but his material is extremely strong, and Durin used his body to hit this three-foot steel fork, which was undoubtedly a rampage of wild boar and crashed headlong into a sharp steel knife.
"Shameless."
Doolin's power is huge, but correspondingly, his speed and reflexes are much slower.
The three-toothed steel fork stabbed into Doolin's body with a thud and poked out from behind him.
Although the Hell Suppression Ghost King was greatly weakened in the long era of the end of the law, his eyesight was still there, and this blow pierced Du Lin's heart, and the semi-liquid law imprint in Du Lin's body happened to run in this direction at this moment, and it was also pierced by a blow from a steel fork.
"Shameless."
Durin stretched out his hands and firmly hugged the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Towers.
The heart and the Dao imprint were pierced, and Rao is Du Lin is a strong god, and he still received a fatal blow.
He was unwilling to hold the tower body, and all the strength in his body was exerted, and his body gurgled with shock.
He wanted to crush the body of the tower and make Yin Xuege lose a heavy treasure, but how could the Eighteen Forbidden Towers of the Netherworld also be the natal ghost weapon of the Netherworld Daoist, how could he crush it "You control the law of power," Yin Xuege squinted, looking at Du Lin with a smile as if a butcher was looking at the fat pig in the slaughterhouse.
Such a strong force, such a powerful force, just a punch to stimulate the qi explosion, can actually hit Yin Xuege's body hard, if Yin Xuege can obtain the corresponding power law from his body, then how much can his body be strengthened The rolling sea of blood erupted with the screams of countless blood sea ghost pawns, sucking Durin into the sea of blood.
Hundreds of millions of ghost pawns frantically tore at Durin's body, but Durin's body was so strong that those ghost pawns couldn't hurt a single hair of him.
Even with a slight tremor from Durin, his immense power shattered millions of tiny ghostly pawns.
Fortunately, these ghost pawns are almost immortal in the sea of blood, unless they are beaten by various demon-subduing supernatural powers, otherwise this brute force will shatter them, and it will only damage their vitality a little, and it will not really destroy them.
Millions of ghost pawns reunited their bodies, but Du Lin continued to struggle and roar, countless ghost pawns were crushed again and again, and the sea of blood of Yin Blood Song showed signs of disintegration.
Although the Hell Suppression Ghost King hit Du Lin hard and penetrated his Dao Zhi brand, Du Lin's vitality was too strong, and his counterattack before his death was still not something that Yin Blood Song could resist.
Sighing helplessly, Yin Xuege smiled bitterly: "Then, no wonder I'm ruthless." ” Several Hell-Suppressing Ghost Kings slowly leaned out of the tower, raised their steel knives and long swords, and slashed at Durin's body.
The sea of blood cut off the contact between Du Lin and the aura of heaven and earth, and the ghost kings of the prison suppressed constantly consumed Du Lin's vitality.
Yin Xuege simply found a deep cave to hide.
It took him a whole month, and the sea of blood finally devoured the exhausted Dorin.
A dazzling golden light appeared above Yin Xuege's sea of blood, and the rising blood mist was constantly absorbed by this golden light, and then a pale golden light mist drifted away, gradually merging into Yin Xuege's body.
Yin Xuege could clearly sense that with the fusion of these golden light mist, his strength was slowly increasing, and his strength was increasing every moment.
Moreover, an understanding of the use of power also appeared out of thin air, how to exert several times the efficiency of a force, how to swing a weapon to exert the maximum lethality, how to exercise the body, in order to condense the whole strength of the body at one point.
These experiences were something that Yin Xuege had never come into contact with, even if it was the various secret methods in the Blood Sea Floating Slaughter Sutra, they only taught him how to cultivate, and there was also no experience in the use of this kind of power.
Yin Xuege faintly had a clear understanding that if he could completely master the law of strength, then he could exert several times his combat effectiveness under the condition of cultivating the same.
It's an all-round ascension, a one-size-fits-all ascension.
Even his various magical powers can exert greater power in the subtle use of this power.
For example, a heavenly thunder, from which angle to chop down, with what speed, under what circumstances, in order to cause greater damage to the enemy, this kind of perception is unseen and unheard of by Yin Xuege before.
Since ancient times, all the immortals have used the thunder method, almost all of them are straight and thunderous, and who cares about the influence of his angle, speed and other factors Yin Xuege only felt that the dust on his heart had been wiped clean, and his heart had become lively and agile, and he suddenly felt that he could perfectly control all his powers.
Whether it was strength or mana, or even the use of his immortal sense, it gradually became subtle as he gained the comprehension of Durin's power law.
Sitting quietly at the bottom of the cave, after meditating for three days and three nights, Yin Xuege jumped up with a long roar, and slapped it forward with a palm of his hand.
The power of his palm shook violently, the air was rapidly squeezing and compressing in front of his palm, and a faint black gas explosion suddenly appeared in front of his palm.
With a muffled sound, Yin Xuege pressed his palm on the mountain wall in front of him.
This palm pierced the mountain wall thousands of feet thick, and a ray of heavenly light shone directly from the outside.
However, this palm did not cause damage to the entire mountain wall, but only made a palm-shaped hole in the cliff.
Yin Xuege nodded with satisfaction, if it was replaced by him before, this palm would definitely smash the mountain wall in front of him for thousands of feet.
But now he slapped out with one palm, and his strength gathered but not dispersed and compressed into a single force, and the lethality was obviously at least a hundred times stronger than the previous scattered power.
It's a pity that his control of power is still not precise enough, if the hole he made in the mountain wall is only the size of his palm, this proves that he has a grasp of power, and he is truly in the house.
The movement of this palm was extremely large, and after the palm force penetrated the cliff, it brought a hurricane to sweep through the mountains and forests outside.
Large swaths of ancient trees were torn to shreds by the hurricane, and the dull sound of breaking the air was heard hundreds of miles away.
One by one, the early warning letters rushed into the air, and exploded into a spray of fire hundreds of miles above the ground.
One by one, the divine consciousness continued to sweep towards the direction of the cave where Yin Xuege was, and the monks and immortals who had taken refuge in the army of gods and men were dispatched on a large scale.
Obviously, Yin Xuege had been hiding in the cave for more than a month, and the gods and generals who were chasing him everywhere were unwilling, so they simply mobilized a large number of monks and immortals to participate in the pursuit.
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Although this made those high-ranking gods and generals feel embarrassed, at least the divine senses of these monks and immortals were much better than their naked eyes.
Feeling those divine senses coming like a tide, Yin Xuege immediately flew out of the cave, and randomly slashed out several blood thunders in all directions, which exploded into the smoke and dust of the nearby mountains and forests.
Dozens of gods from far and near roared like evil wolves and rushed over to kill them, and behind them, tens of thousands of sword lights and retreat lights were connected.
Hundreds of flags appeared in the sky, and a large array sealed the entire mountain forest within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
Twelve Sky Survey Secret Treasures flew towards this side quickly, and from a long distance, there were already huge mana fluctuations coming from high in the sky, and these Sky Survey Secret Treasures had already made preparations for a full blow.
Looking at such a big battle, Yin Xuege couldn't help but laugh out loud with pleasure.
The figure flickered again and again, and Yin Xuege disappeared into the vast mountain forest, and then quickly retracted his breath, completely disappearing from the perception of those monks and immortals.
A quarter of an hour later, several god generals were frantically smashing more than a dozen mountain peaks to earth and rocks to vent their anger, when Yin Xuege suddenly rushed out from behind them like a ghost.
He lifted the mourning stick he had borrowed from a Hell-Suppressing Ghost King, slammed it on the back of a god's head, and then as soon as the sea of blood came out, he picked him up and left.
Those god generals are certainly the darlings of heaven and earth, and although they are extremely strong, they still can't afford to face Yin Xuege's borrowing of the golden immortal weapon to beat the stuffy stick.
Yin Xuege's almost shameless suffocation struck, grabbed the person and turned around and fled, his speed was so fast, where would these gods react One, two, three, four, five, six, seven eight As the gods were killed one by one, Yin Xuege's combat power was rapidly improving.
His cultivation has not changed, he is still at the peak of the Divine Journey Realm, but his combat strength has increased by more than ten times compared to when he first stepped into the Divine Journey Realm Another month has passed, and more than seventy low-level gods will be attacked and killed by Yin Blood Song.
The unbearable loss made the god commander who had invaded the Xuantian Continent extremely angry, and he simply transferred back all the subordinates who were searching for Yin Xuege, and thirty-six Heaven Survey Secret Treasures were suspended in the sky above that mountain range, and then with a salvo, the entire mountain range within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was blown into a huge deep pit.
But all the gods didn't expect that Yin Xuege was actually mixed with those retreating monks, and had already followed them back to the godmen's stronghold.
To be continued.
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