But this constant flow is actually an illusion.
Yiming and Ruiying struggled to fight against the black fog, and it was very difficult.
The black mist was not an ordinary dead air, it seemed to be sticky, and it always wanted to get on them.
And they all understand that if they are touched, something bad will definitely happen.
As everyone knows, Ji Yuan is also secretly frightened.
He didn't care about those few golden pills, he was afraid of Zhusheng.
Takesheng was burned with white flames that made it impossible for his black mist to get close to her.
His black mist could easily block the attacks of several golden pills, but when Zhusheng's knife was wrapped in white flames and slashed over, the black mist that opposed it was incinerated to the end.
What's worse is that Zhusheng's spiritual power is completely different from those people, there is a power that makes him faintly afraid, and whenever he confronts her spiritual power head-on, he feels that the black "spiritual power" in his body is blocked.
And he had just gotten married, and it was when he needed a lot of life replenishment, but before he could do it, he was besieged by several Zhusheng.
His black mist seemed to be endless, but in fact, every time Zhu Sheng slashed at him, he consumed a part of it.
Ji Yuan was secretly anxious in his heart.
Because of his presence, all the creatures in the nearby mountains were dead, and he opened his mind to perceive a large number of living life in the distance.
He was overjoyed in his heart, and suddenly released several streams of black mist to attack several people, the largest of which attacked Zhusheng, and then used a "golden cicada shell" spell, leaving a fake body to escape.
When Zhusheng slashed the fake body with a knife, the fake body dispersed, and a few people found out that they had been fooled.
Zhusheng's divine sense was swept away, and suddenly he was stunned, and the person had turned into a green light and chased in a certain direction.
Rui Ying's faces changed color.
That direction was the direction in which Xuying was ordered to retreat with the foundation building monks.
Xuying retreated a hundred miles with thousands of foundation building monks.
Looking at the celestial phenomena, the demon cultivation that enters the realm must at least be the cultivation of the Yuan Infant.
The number of Zhuji monks sounds huge, and they are purely cannon fodder in front of the Yuanying monks, and they belong to the kind that wields a piece of death with a sword.
It was Zhusheng who ordered him to organize the foundation building monks to retreat, and he and Zhu Jindan went to fight.
He and the monks waited eagerly, but they didn't wait for Zhusheng and Zhujindan to return, and waited for Jiyuan first.
Seeing the dense monks in the heavens and the earth, Ji Yuan's red eyes let out blood.
When Xu Ying saw him, he knew that it was not good, several golden pills were all out, and he was the only one here, even if he didn't help, he couldn't retreat.
The sword was unleashed, and he turned into an arrow of light to meet him.
Ji Yuan forced him back with two thick black mist, and before he could attack again, a mouth, a thick black mist erupted from his mouth.
The void tree bore the brunt of the attack, and under the shock, the long sword emitted light, and the sword qi formed a spiritual wall, protecting the body.
But in just a short moment, the spirit was corroded by the black mist, shattered and dissolved.
Xuying's body was also corroded in the hurricane-like black mist, and his flesh and blood quickly blackened and dried up, and then shattered into mist, he became a part of this black mist, and also became the first Jin Dan to fall after Zhusheng gathered everyone.
This is still the case, not to mention those foundation building monks.
The spiritual power wall that opened in their crisis had no effect at all, and was directly shattered by the black mist.
Then they all corroded and atomized in the black mist, becoming a part of the black mist, and becoming a steady stream of energy for Ji Yuan.
The reason why demon cultivators have advanced so quickly is that the way they improve their cultivation is often based on plundering a large number of lives.
For example, Song Xuexiang also sucked the essence blood of monks and used it for his own use.
But Song Xuexiang's own cultivation is low, and her way of collecting life is also low.
Ji Yuan was already a Jindan monk before he entered the demon, and his way of collecting life was higher and more efficient.
When the demon cultivators are in a desperate situation and have no more life to collect, they are not afraid to kill each other and seize the essence of their kind.
There can still be disputes and alliances between other races, and Demon Cultivation and any other race are naturally opposed.
Zhusheng was deceived by the fake body, and the time to catch up was only a moment late, so he asked Ji Yuan to collect a golden pill and hundreds of foundations.
She shouted "Disperse" This sound burst in everyone's ears like spring thunder.
The Tsukiji Cultivators, who were frightened, suddenly realized that such a dense crowd would not be more convenient for the Demon Cultivator to seize the essence of life.
Like mercury pouring down on the ground, the crowd scattered in different directions and fled for their lives.
Ji Yuan had just replenished the "food", and he felt physically and mentally satisfied, and when he saw Zhusheng again, he saw that she ordered everyone to obey, so it can be seen that the monks here are led by her.
He used to think that Zhusheng was the ideal type in his dreams, and at this time, he felt that she was not the kind of woman who only had a good face and a good background, she was really a noble person.
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Ji Yuan deeply felt that the moment when he realized his dream was coming, and the next time was his time.
He laughed twice and said, "The beauty is chasing after me, but she is interested in this gentleman."
Takesheng didn't understand this kind of person who still had to talk nonsense in this kind of battle.
Without saying a word, her sword swelled, burning with samadhi fire, and she attacked directly.
Ji Yuan couldn't complain, this beauty is good anywhere, with good looks, good figure, and good bearing, but the fact that she doesn't understand the style is far inferior to Lu Fu.
The beauty is not coquettish and ashamed, he can't make it out of his suave style, like a pearl covered with dust, and a sword hidden in the box.
But Zhusheng's knife had already attacked, and his black mist couldn't get close to her, so he could only fight with his spirit.
He opened his mouth just now to spray black mist, and at this time, he took a breath and withdrew all the black mist that had risen dozens of times into his body.
It's not that demon cultivation can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate, but directly cultivating with the power of this black mist, the growth rate of cultivation is dozens or hundreds of times that of cultivating with aura.
Ji Yuan knew that Zhusheng was powerful, and he didn't dare to be careless and atomize his body.
But he doesn't care about his appearance like Song Xuexiang, his body is atomized, and he still has to keep a handsome face exposed, lest he lose his demeanor and make Zhusheng look down on him.
Yiming and the others arrived a step late, but found that the intensity of the battle between Zhusheng and Ji Yuan had escalated, and the green and white flames and the black mist were inseparable.
The difference in the realm objectively exists, although Ji Yuan is a "baby", his cultivation is far beyond that of the monk of the first realm of the Yuan Infant.
It's just that with Zhusheng restraining him, Ji Yuan can't kill a few Jin Dan in one fell swoop like he did just now.
And just now, Xuying was one person, but a few people could work together to extract a trace of pure spiritual energy with the help of the pure spirit array to protect the surroundings and block the corrosive pollution of the black mist.
Those monks who had escaped looked at the battle group in the sky from afar, and they only felt their hearts beating.
Suddenly, the black fog burst out, and the people watching from a distance couldn't help but scream.
A loose cultivator Jin Dan's spiritual wall was broken.
He was the weakest cultivator among the few people, and the purest spiritual energy he could extract from the Pure Spirit Array was also the least, and it dried up and atomized in an instant, becoming the "nutrients" of Ji Yuan.
Yiming flew in at the moment of the black fog explosion, trying to pull him away from the black fog, but instead of saving him, he was affected by himself, and one arm was atomized.
Zhusheng was blocked by Ji Yuan, and he came to the rescue after a breath late, but he couldn't save the loose cultivator, so he only had time to hold Yiming.
The Eight Treasures shined brightly, purifying the black mist on Yiming's body and preventing Yiming's continued atomization.
Although the Eight Treasures can purify demonic energy, it is neither an attack nor a protective weapon, it is actually a real piece of jewelry.
It's just that in ancient times earlier than the war between humans and demons, there were a small number of demon cultivators walking in the world, and some of the things they carried around in that era were refined into magic weapons to purify and ward off demons.
But today's monk cultivation is far from being comparable to the ancient monks, and this piece of pure and demon-warding jewelry in ancient times has pulled back again and again many monks who have been polluted by demonic energy from the brink of death in the battle against demon cultivators.
Seeing that Jin Dan of several major sects showed shock and grief on his faces, Ji Yuan's body and mind were indescribably happy.
These people used to be high, and now it was finally his turn to look down on them.
He grabbed two Jin Dan life essences in a row today, and his cultivation rose again.
Several Jindan realized that in this battle, they might die here.
Rui Ying pursed her lips tightly, without flinching, and attacked Ji Yuan again.
Her eyebrows follow her father, she is quite heroic, but her cheeks follow her mother, she is very beautiful.
Her people are beautiful, but her sword is not beautiful at all.
Zhusheng's eyes reflected the woman's resolute posture, and her sword intent was as if she had been reborn from the ashes, becoming sharp and incomparably sharp.
The momentum of her battle carries with her courage and fearlessness to die in the future.
Zhusheng let go of Yiming, attacked and withstood Ji Yuan's blow with Ruiying.
A golden pill in Yunshuimen turned into a black mist under Ji Yuan's attack.
Takebu shouted, "Retreat" Rui Ying gritted her teeth, but she knew that Ji Yuan's cultivation had risen sharply, and a few of them would continue to be here, not only could they not help, but they could become Ji Yuan's nutrients at any time to help him increase his cultivation.
When she heard Zhusheng's order, she didn't hesitate and gritted her teeth and retreated.
Yiming and the other two also stepped back.
High in the sky, there was only a green light and a black mist.
Moments and minutes, fierce collisions.
Rui Ying and others watched the battle from afar, but saw that the situation was not optimistic.
Ji Yuan digested and absorbed the essence of the two golden pills while fighting, and his cultivation had been rising.
Suddenly, the black mist suddenly expanded like an explosion, trapping the green mang in it Despair hit everyone's heart in an instant.
When life and death strike, Takeyu is calmer than ever.
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Although she was surrounded by black mist, there was a clear light around her, and the fire was also burning, forming an egg-shaped protective shield around her, and those black mist could not help her.
Although she will not die immediately, if she is trapped by Ji Yuan like this, then all the people outside will have no way to live.
This will not work.
No way The Jin Dan are not Ji Yuan's enemies, and the only one who can hold Ji Yuan is Zhusheng's immortal power.
But although Zhusheng can now use the immortal power in her body, it is still a little worse than the spiritual power.
When she needed it, her fairy power output was not enough She has been burning all these years, and the samadhi fire has been burning her body day and night.
Her body is getting cleaner and more transparent, and the operation of fairy power is getting smoother and smoother.
But it's still not enough.
Between life and death, Takesheng closed his eyes.
She stood in the ancestral hole.
The inner pill in the sky, after burning for several years, turned from pure white to half transparent.
In the core of the Inner Dan, there is still white that has not been completely burned through. inadequate Takesheng opened his hand to the sky.
Burn it.
Burn it The translucent Inner Dan spun rapidly, and the pure white flames burned in the ancestral aperture and burned in the flesh Desperate people don't notice.
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