The feeling is indescribable.

The huge palace itself has not changed, it is still in place, it is still the same, but the whole gives people a sense of change.

That kind of subtle change, even Yan Li himself is not clear, let alone a lone eagle?

But they all knew that something had changed.

Just when a glimmer of light rushed out of Yan Li's Heavenly Spirit Acupoint, the lone eagle had already reacted, and he immediately clamped Yan Li's mouth, gathered more power of the dead and poured it into his body, trying to cut off his last trace of life.

When the strong power of the dead was infused into his body, Yan Li should have lost consciousness, he had a strong intuition that if he lost consciousness at this time, all his hard work would be in vain.

That would be tantamount to death.

But the strong desire to survive can't withstand the endless stream of dead air poured into the body.

His consciousness finally couldn't resist and sank down.

At this time, the unthinkable happened.

The larvae of the Soul Eater Butterfly, which had just been forgotten by Yan Li for a short time, was suddenly remembered by him again. When he thought about it, he realized that his brain was about to explode. But thanks to this pain, he once again pulled his consciousness back to the present world.

The next moment, the sword master let out a clear sword groan.

That palace was suddenly like the Milky Way toppling, pouring down a huge amount of star source power.

The force was so strong that it was like thousands of acres of water falling down in one fell swoop, and the dead who surrounded Yan Li were suddenly smashed into powder, and forced the lone eagle to retreat.

He looked at this scene in horror and gritted his teeth, "Damn!"

After that, no matter how much he tried to rush through, he was bounced back by an invisible force field.

Knowing that the process of empowerment was irreversible, he gritted his teeth and continued to release more shadow demons in his body, and his body became more and more inhuman.

However, it was said that Yan Li came to his senses at the last moment, and the moment the power of the star source entered the body, the Qinglian Sword Song reactivated, and the pain in his skull gradually stopped, and then approached nothing.

But the pain that followed made his face almost distort and deform, and he screamed in pain on the spot.

Tens of trillions of star power poured into his body in one go, and after the flesh and blood were instantly damaged, they were immediately reorganized, and the meridian organs were also damaged and regenerated to varying degrees.

Even more terrifying are the bones, which are ground into powder and coagulated again to give birth to new bone marrow.

This is the second and last comprehensive forging of the practitioner.

The more star power you can seduce during the initiation, the better the effect of forging your body.

The terrifying thing is that after the palace casts a star source power, it still hasn't changed, from the quality to the shape, it is still the same as before.

At the same time, there are also chaotic worlds.

At the moment of the star power empowerment, the five-color rainbow bridge was smashed, and only the heavenly gate that had been hammered and forged by the "Taibai Sword Sutra" could accommodate such a huge star power empowerment, otherwise the entire chaotic world might be shattered with the five-color rainbow bridge.

Immediately followed by the shattering was the high-altitude cloud and mist layer and the low-altitude cloud and mist layer, and at this moment, the obstacles on the path from the Heavenly Gate to the Source Sea were completely shattered, and the star power fell directly into the dry Source Sea.

After about a stick of incense, Yan Li slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that his body was light and powerful, and his body, which had been injured again and again, had actually healed at this moment, and the slightest feeling of pain was gone.

He twisted his body, and then he heard a crackling sound like fried beans, and looked into the source sea, only to see that the chaotic world was completely new.

First of all, the five-colored rainbow bridge was gone, replaced by a light projected from the gate of heaven and falling straight into the source sea, this light was like a rising sun, illuminating a large area of the chaotic world.

The source sea became more and more vast, and it took on a pure azure color. From time to time, there were ripples on the surface of the sea, and that was because of the occasional breeze that swept in from outside the Heavenly Gate.

The empowerment was completed, and the empowerment was finally completed.

The next step is the formation of a jurisdiction.

According to what he learned in the Jixia Academy, what he had to ensure at this moment was to truly understand the Fa, and then use it to forge the Dharma Domain, so that the power of the Fa could be fully exerted.

Has he eaten it all out?

After the danger of Fang Cai, he was a little uncertain.

"Is it over......" the lone eagle's voice rang out.

Yan Li opened his eyes and looked around, and found that within a radius of several miles, it was already completely the world of the dead. After searching for a while, I found the trail of the lone eagle.

At this moment, the lone eagle was even more terrifying than the dead beside him, the bruises on his face were prominent, his eyes were bloodshot, and his lips were chapped, but they were not bright red, but a demonic black gray.

There was an ominous black gas on his body, and there was a shadow riding on him, as if he was a demon that was about to pull him into the endless abyss at any moment.

"Die!" the lone eagle screamed.

The dead pounced.

Yan Li stretched out his hand, and the cliff fell back into his hand, and he swung it out gently, the sword light only flashed, and the front was fan-shaped, and the dead in all the areas quietly turned into powder.

Looking at the chaotic world inward, the source sea is not alarmed.

Fang Cai's sword, without the help of the power of the star source, was just an ordinary sword qi, which caused an effect comparable to that of a law decision.

What if the usage is decided?

His left hand was a sword, and in the thunder of "Boom", a thunder sword shot out, and the target was a lone eagle. Wherever the sword trick passed, everything was annihilated to ashes, leaving a ditch half a foot deep in its place.

After many dead people rushed over without fear of death, they finally dissolved the Ben Thunder Sword.

Those that disintegrated were reduced to finer particles that melted into the earth.

The lone eagle looked at this scene expressionlessly, scratched his neck, and immediately left a dazzling bloodstain, "What about the empowerment...... Yan Li, this seat will let you know where the gap between us is!"

As the words fell, the dead became agitated, and in the terrible roar, one by one, one by one, and soon a completely enclosed space was built within the range of about fifty steps of Yan Li.

A gray mist immediately enveloped the space.

Yan Li suddenly couldn't sense the real name and the power of the star source outside, and his heart couldn't help but sink down.

Without the assistance of his true name and the power of the Star Source, how could he build his own legal domain?

He raised his sword and slashed, and the sword light shot out, but it did not have the effect of destroying the withering and decaying, as if it had been knocked down from the mortal dust all of a sudden, and this sword light disappeared into the mist, and there was no sound.

"This is the essence of this life's cultivation," Lone Eagle said coldly, "the highest mystery of the Hellless Living. In this space, this seat is the master, and you can force out the last hole card of this seat, you are proud enough!"

Yan Li didn't give up, and waved twelve sword lights one after another, but they all sank into the sea like stones.

Suddenly, I found that the soles of my feet were cold, and when I looked down, I saw that those cold and cold mist began to condense into a kind of black water at some point, surging in this space.

When the boot touched the soles of his feet, it was as if his entire foot was lost, completely unconscious.

He immediately made a decision, using the cliff to draw a circle, the sword light penetrated deep into the surrounding soil, pried up a layer of ground, and then took out the thousand machine box, quickly changed its shape, and turned into an iron tent, erected in the clearing.

When the black water flooded, it was first blocked by this tent.

Yan Li stood on top of the tent and continued to swing his sword light, trying to find out the secret of this space.

"It turned out to be a thousand machine boxes, and you are in luck. However, the more you struggle, the faster you die. Lone Eagle let out a cold laugh, "The gap in cultivation is doomed, and you will find that all the resistance you make is in vain." ”

Yan Li quickly knew that the other party was not scaring him, because with each swing of his sword light, the diffusion speed of the black water increased by one point, and soon reached the knee position.

When the black water fills the entire space, it is believed that it is the moment when he is permanently buried here.

At this time, he suddenly remembered something.

In the battle of hating the sky, he gave up his resistance, fully embraced the curse, and killed Gongsun Boyo with one blow.

Compared with the strength of the lone eagle, it was a fluke that one blow could achieve the effect.

Perhaps, the blow of that little Taoist priest was the reason why he was able to complete the killing.

If you think about it carefully, the terrifying thing about the lone eagle is not actually strength, but his endless means, which have repeatedly forced people to the point of exhaustion.

If it weren't for the Divine Circle, he wouldn't have survived the current one.

If you think about it carefully, every time you take on a challenge, there are actually factors that cannot be ignored. Either an external force or a curse, depending on the strength of the opponent, sometimes it is simply indispensable.

Now that the curse is isolated, and the external forces don't know where to find it, is it really over?

He gasped for a few breaths.

Then I found that the air was getting thinner and thinner, and I was most prone to hallucinations when I was stuffy.

He found himself in a place of death.

This place of the dead is not the same as the realm of the dead.

As far as the eye can see, there is a dead silence and cold, and the scars on the earth are like moats, silently telling the story called "tragic".

Further outer, there were corpses of ghosts, which seemed to be no less than hundreds of thousands.

Some of the corpses still exuded a terrifying aura that could crush him to death with a flip of their hands, but at the moment they were one of hundreds of thousands of corpses.

When you die, there's nothing.

"Snow in the White Sky...... I'm going to tear you to pieces......"

An unintelligible terrifying presence in the sky let out an earth-shattering roar.

The remaining seven, too, could see their eyes.

Their eyes were filled with hatred.

This monstrous hatred shot at me in one fell swoop.

Yan Li woke up suddenly, and hurriedly turned to breathe inside, and then found that the black water had already overflowed to his chest, and only one head of his body could move.

What is that?

In the face of such a desperate situation, his mind was recalling Fang Cai's hallucinations.

At this time, he suddenly found that his left hand was holding the Dragon God Ring tightly for some time.

Before he was submerged, his hand had already grasped the Dragon God Ring.

As if he understood something, he muttered something in a low voice.

"All things are God. The sword qi is through the underworld, under the world, the sword intent is subtle, in the world, the sword is through the gods, and it is above the world......"

Once again, the surroundings were replaced by tragic battlefields.

Looking at it again, next to the unknown existence in the sky, there were eight heavenly dragons and millions of people, but they were different from what he usually saw, they were all flesh and blood, living and real.

From their pupils full of anger and hatred, reflected was a woman dressed in white.

"Forget its form, take its god, abandon the sword trick, and get the sword soul ......"