The blood and bones turned into mud are full of life, but the traces of the soul's disintegration are not strong, which means that this is not Mo Yunsheng's true body.
Qingyang Huan's eyes became cold and stern.
What was destroyed was just a clone.
Its real body was unknown.
His practice of ancient methods must have been leaked, and there was a high possibility that he had already deduced the ancient methods.
The source of the law.
After all, Mo Yunsheng had already shown a lot of things when he said that his ancient method came from those lost years.
What made it even more difficult for him to calm down was that this so-called human-demonic family was actually involved in his inheritance.
What happened to the ancient covenant?
There were still such half-human and half-demon beings living in the human race. .
"Ah Huan" An urgent moan sounded, followed by Yingying's light, Xinxiang rushed towards him, and her delicate body leaned against him.
"Ah Huan, are you okay?"
Looking at the holy goddess who rushed over, Qingyang Huan could be said to be covered in blood, with gurgling blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Speaking of which, he was lucky this time.
If Mo Yunsheng's true form came, even if he inspired The titled divine general and his burning combat body will also suffer from this.
"It's okay, he won't die, but this bastard should deserve to be insulted to the late emperor of the human race."
The bright red battle blood soaked through the white dress of the Holy Face Goddess, but she didn't care at all.
There was a hint of worry on her face under the veil, and her eyes like autumn water looked at Qingyang Huan nervously.
Hearing what Qingyang Huan said, Sheng Yan Tiannv just cast her eyes on the pile of shattered bones and blood next to her.
She could see that Mo Yun could no longer live or die.
"he" There was a hint of disgust in her eyes.
If Qing Yanghuan hadn't taken action, she would have fought hard to suppress him.
"Have you ever heard of the Human-Demon Clan?"
Qingyang Huan asked softly, patting the hand of Shengyan Tiannu.
"Family of Humans and Demons" There was a trace of thought in the eyes of Shengyan Tiannu.
After a long time, she gently shook her head and said: "There is the Chao Clan in Lashan Mountain.
It is nothing in the entire human race.
There are countless branches of the Chao Clan in Lashan.
The mountain is just one of the inconspicuous branches.
Even when we were separated, our lineage was just a branch separated from the branches of the branches.
It didn't have much background, so the Chao family in Lashan didn't have anything to do with humans and demons. " hiss Listening to the words of the holy goddess, Qingyang Huan suddenly couldn't help but let out a hiss and took a breath of cold air.
Every inch of flesh and blood in his body was filled with bursts of pain.
This time, in order to resist Mo Yunsheng, he burned his human body, and the price he paid was not small.
The twelve heavenly veins in his body were all torn apart, and one thousand and eighty-eight of them were branded all over his body.
Hundreds of wild patterns, nearly half of them shattered.
Unexpectedly, in the end, news about a human-demon family was revealed.
"Ah Huan, are you okay?"
A small body emerged from the bodies of Sheng Yan Tiannu and Qing Yang Huan, who were tightly leaning against each other.
Zi'er's eyes also showed a hint of worry.
At this moment, Qingyang Huan's face was as pale as paper.
The wounds on his body scratched by Mo Yunsheng still contained raging demonic energy, and every inch of his body was filled with pain.
"Get out of here first."
Suppressing the turbulence in his heart, Qingyang Huan hummed.
Now he is just the external incarnation of Mo Yunsheng who has been destroyed.
Who knows where his true body is.
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Soon, Shengyan Tiannv helped Qingyang Huan and rushed out of the pit and disappeared into the Bingku Mountains.
"Thousands of tribes are competing, why should our tribe submit to the human race?"
"My race is also of human race, why do we need to compete with other races?"
"As time goes by, the world has changed.
This is no longer the era of humanity.
We have fought for them for endless years, and it's time to come to an end."
"The ancient covenant is here.
Humans and demons surround the human race.
They live together and share the same hardships.
They are one clan.
How can there be two clans?"
The yellow sand in the sky swept across the world, and from time to time there were illusory and ethereal sounds.
The mounds stood on top of each other, and the flying sand collided with each other, exuding an incomparable coldness.
However, it was impossible to tell where the sound was coming from.
The sky seemed to have been dark forever, with no sun, moon, or clouds.
In a trance, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the rain of blood fell from the dark sky, soaking the yellow sand earth.
Soon the endless desert turned into a land of blood and water.
The rain of blood fell and accumulated into a river that washed away the mounds of yellow sand.
After the blood washed away, under the collapsed yellow sand, there were blood-stained corpses.
Next to the bones, there were broken war spears. , spurge.
"We fought for them in the past, and we have already paid enough.
We have paid back the debt long ago.
In the future, we have to fight for ourselves."
The misty voice sounded, and soon turned into determination.
Under a sand dune, the decayed bones were soaked in the rain of blood, and the rich smell of blood began to fill the air.
However, the bones soaked in the bloody rain made a gurgling sound, as if they were drinking the blood rain.
"Thousands of races are competing, why do we, humans and demons, still have to uphold the ancient covenant, no matter what?"
Along with the roar and explosion, a sand dune that had been soaked in blood rain suddenly collapsed, and a pale palm stretched out from the blood-colored sand.
"Come back, we, the demons, are also human beings.
The ancient covenant is based on blood, and humans and demons are also human beings."
The old call sounded, with a kind of anxiety and urgency, but the figure stepping out of the blood-colored sand did not look back, and still walked forward through the blood rain.
"This kind of life should not belong to us, the human demons.
The vast world of the wilderness should be the journey of our demons.
Pedantic old guys, have you forgotten how many warriors our clan has died in battles for countless years?
They fought for the human race.
The fight is not for me and the devil."
The figure stepped through the void and headed towards the distance with firm steps. click A crisp sound sounded, and time and space began to shatter like a dream.
The blood rain in the sky, the collapsed sand dunes, and the decayed bones all collapsed one by one, and were replaced by a dark cave.
Huhuhu The demonic energy in the cave was overwhelming, and a black figure was breathing heavily, with an extremely determined look in his eyes.
"I, Mo Yunsheng, will bear in mind the glory of our ancestors.
One day, the human and demon clan will walk upright on the mountains and seas, and these pedantic old people should be buried in the ages."
In an instant, the demonic clouds that filled the sky rolled and flooded the entire cave, and demonic clouds were moving within the demonic clouds.
"The human race seals the king's road, and uses the human race's road to reach the sky to help me, the human demon, create glory."
In an ancient mountain canyon on the edge of the Bingku Mountains, Qingyang Huan's blood surged as he continued to repair his injuries.
This time, he was severely injured.
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In order to make up for his injuries, he used all the blood elixirs from the dragon-elephant monster he killed in Lashan to repair his injuries.
The dense cracks on the barrier of the heavenly veins in the body have been almost repaired, and even the rough patterns that originally collapsed have been regenerated.
Of course, this bloody fight was not fruitless.
At least it opened a slight crack in the True One Level.
He had no clue about the True One Level before, but now he has some clues.
Sitting cross-legged among the decaying weapons in the valley, he tried to repair his body while deepening his understanding of the True Realm.
If the spiritual will can be allowed to enter the state of spiritual connection first, then it will be twice the result with half the effort to condense the external incarnation.
As for the Holy Goddess, she was sitting cross-legged not far away from him, guarding him.
The little Zi'er was not sleeping either, with her little purple eyes open and nervously looking in all directions.
In order to resist Mo Yunsheng, almost all the blood and bones in his body were torn apart again, and his spiritual world was hit by Mo Yunsheng several times.
The terror of nearly dying had disturbed the heavenly barrier for his promotion. .
The will to communicate with the gods is the level after the transformation of the spiritual will from the realm of gods and humans.
Only the will to communicate with the gods can condense the external incarnation and turn the external incarnation into a body that is the same as the original body.
The perfect spiritual will of the heaven-human realm was enough to turn his spirit into reality.
In the center of the world, a solid figure appeared, no different from his true self.
Wearing a cyan battle suit and black hair scattered on the back of his head, he sat cross-legged in the spiritual world.
"Spiritual communication, it is said that if the totem clan cultivates to the extreme, they can condense the true body, and when the transformation path reaches a certain level, they can turn the condensed true body into flesh and blood.
This should be the process of turning the illusory will into reality. ” Faint ripples appeared in the spiritual world, rippling in all directions with his condensed body as the center.
"Although the cultivation methods of all the spirits in the wilderness are somewhat different, the martial arts they pursue are the same.
Although the spirit of the heaven and human realm can turn the imaginary into reality, and turn the illusion into a spiritual energy body, this transformation does not require stability. , according to the transformation process of spiritual will, then the spiritual will of the spiritual realm should completely consolidate this spiritual will. " Staring at the ancient bronze door suspended in the spiritual world, it is a pity that no matter how big the tide is in the spiritual world, this bronze door remains as motionless as a mountain, without the slightest fluctuation.
Obviously, he cannot shake this reincarnation bronze door now. .
Qingyang Huan frowned.
Although he had found a way to transform, it didn't seem that easy to temper.
However, he soon became silent again, and a faint glow appeared outside his body.
The glowing light at this moment caused the distortion of the surrounding void.
In a trance, he seemed to be trapped in a distorted time and space, no longer sitting in this world.
This kind of light is just a simple bright light.
You can't see how gorgeous the colors are, but it reveals a variety of intertwined breaths, joy, anger, sorrow, and seven emotions.
This state of his attracted the attention of the saintly goddess next to him.
A glistening sparkle appeared in her beautiful eyes.
Suddenly, the dim void around him was filled with youthful beauty, which was really beautiful.
"I didn't expect to find the direction so quickly.
How can I be a god without emotional fluctuations?
It seems there is no need to worry
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