The Demon Monarch's fetal beads are broken!

Those big demons who once traced the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage to fight against the Red Mountain together, some of them had reached the Star Monarch realm of the Terran cultivators, and after they died, the corpses turned into ashes, leaving only one fetal bead, Ning Yi held four Demon Monarch fetal beads in his hand, which contained a large amount of starlight, which penetrated into the skin after being crushed, like a small dragon, rampage.

The dragon swam and spread among the hundreds of limbs.

Then it gradually converged, until it was within Ning Yi's dantian.

Thousands of years have passed, these demon monarchs have cultivated to be monstrous during their lifetimes, and they are also the characters in charge of the demon clan in the world, but it is a pity that the most ruthless is the years, and now they are dead, a fetal bead, a thousand years of cultivation, in Ning Yi's body.

Ning Yi sat cross-legged on the ground.

He closed his eyes and sensed the majestic starlight that was slowly brewing from the dantian and rushing straight to the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Compared to the time when the fifth realm was broken and the sixth realm was reached, the power of the starlight contained in these demon monarch fetal beads in the mausoleum of the Red Mountain Dormitory Palace was more pure and powerful.

is also a demon monarch, and there are strong and weak cultivations, and there are deep accumulations.

The few Demon Monarch fetal beads in the ground of Qingshan Mansion, in terms of accumulation, are far inferior to what Ning Yi has in hand now, as soon as they are crushed, Ning Yi's heart clicked and hung up.

A fierce momentum rushed up, Ning Yi's face was blue and red, his hands pressed, his knees clenched, and the black coat was lifted upwards by the invisible qi machine, and there was a hunting sound.

Rushing through the level is like a robbery.

A heavy level is a heavy disaster.

The sixth realm is the last realm of the middle realm.

The seventh realm is the first realm of the later realm.

Between the two, it seems that there is only one realm, but the difference is huge, extremely far, like a moat.

In the Qingshan Mansion rooted in Tiandu, the little gentlemen in it, with the vein of the edict, can be put on the stage, all of them are characters of the seventh realm, the seventh realm of the starlight realm, which is already excellent among the younger generation, as for the inner disciples of the sixth realm, compared with the seventh realm, it is the Qing of the river, uneven, and the single vein in the sect is quite eye-catching, it is the first grade below the little gentleman, but it is really put in the academy, and those who are qualified to speak, except for the big gentlemen of the four academies, there are only those little gentlemen who have obtained the edict, and the sixth realm seems mediocre, and even a little mediocre。

In the Great Sui world, after Xu Zang handed over that sword, it seemed to have attracted a new prosperous era.

Genius began to rise.

The two realms of the east and the west, the Taoist sect and Buddhism, continue to bloom new branches and jade leaves, many young and strong people emerge, active in the Xiling and Dongtu areas, although they have not entered the heavenly capital, but the record is amazing, not to be underestimated.

In the system of the Starlight Realm, in fact, the sword qi realm of "Sword Cultivation" does not have much impact on the entire combat power...... Because there are too many cultivators in this Great Sui world, there are countless with swords and swords, and there are too few who are qualified to be called sword cultivators.

Unless it is a sword embryo born for a sword like Shushan Xu Zang, it is difficult for someone to catch up with and surpass the Xinghui realm in the realm of sword qi.

Someone was stuck in the tenth realm, and he couldn't crack it after struggling, and at this time he really picked up the sword, began to comprehend the sword qi, and finally became a sword cultivator in the tenth realm, the sword qi realm is a heavy heaven, and the killing power is equivalent to a starlight cultivator in the pure seventh realm, for the cultivators of the ten realms, this extra sword qi is a heavy sky, and it is better than nothing.

An extremely small number of cultivators, such as those of Xiao Wuliang Mountain, those of the Sword Lake Palace, those who have been dealing with sword weapons all the year round, have an epiphany in the seventh realm, and become sword cultivators, they are already quite amazing geniuses, and the sword qi realm is in the same realm

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Among them is a great killing weapon, the blessing of starlight and sword qi, the two phases are superimposed, and it can almost be regarded as an invincible opponent of the same level, unless there is a kind of person who has a secret method, there is almost no means to fight against the double cultivation genius.

As for someone like Ning Yi, who comprehended the sword qi realm in the Six Realms, it is difficult to find it when you look at the Great Sui world...... It's really rare.

Very rare.

But......

Like Ning Yi, cultivating Xinghui and improving a realm, he should be the only one in the world of the Great Sui who can make a holy mountain cry in blood.

What is the small candle dragon Cao Ran in the north, Luojia Mountain Ye Hongfu, the famous cultivation realm devours resources, the number is huge, one is from a scattered cultivation background, killing the young and strong people in the world of the demon clan everywhere, challenging many geniuses of the holy mountain, to seek their own advanced resources, and the other is the future hope of the first holy mountain, the only disciple of Fuyao, who cultivates with all his might, and the cultivation of these two people is not as difficult as Ning Yi.

If you want to break a realm, when you are in the middle realm, you need the demon monarch fetal bead.

The thousand-year-old Sui Yang pearl is like drinking water.

For the geniuses of the Holy Mountain, it is said that it is a blessing to be able to eat, and if the Holy Mountain produces a young man with good talent and qualifications, especially who can devour resources, then it must be a great joy.

But if there is such a ruthless character as Ning Yi, then it can be said that it has been eight lifetimes of blood mold.

Even if it is Luo Changsheng, the "Immortal", I am afraid that he does not eat as much as Ning Yi.

In front of him, Ning Yi was crossing the difficulties of the seventh realm, it was hard to imagine, if he broke through the seventh realm, the eighth realm, the ninth realm, and the tenth realm in the future, one level would be more difficult than the other, how many resources should he take to fill this bottomless cave?

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In Ning Yi's heart lake, the sculpture near the sword weapon trembled slowly.

The three flying swords of Longzao Turtle Wen Baihong were covered in the sky above the heart lake, and at this moment they began to move restlessly, because of the breaking of the realm, the heart lake was no longer calm, but boiling, and the lake water exploded and set off everywhere.

The White Bone Plain devoured countless starlight, in that pure white pool, starlight and divinity coexisted, if Ning Yi wanted to break through, if he wanted to cross a starlight realm, then he had to feed it first.

Pure white flying flotsam, swirling around Ning Yi.

His condition is not very good, all along, Ning Yi swallowed the demon bead, it was in a rather reckless way, many remnants of starlight have not dissolved, and more residual demon power is remnants in the body.

The physique tempered by the White Bone Plain invisibly allows Ning Yi to devour resources without risk, as long as he does not cross too large a margin, then as long as he dares to swallow, the White Bone Plain will dare to transform, this pool contains divinity, but the container is the inner wall of the starlight tempered and paved, the more divinity Ning Yi wants, the more starlight he needs.

After crushing the four Demon Monarch Fetal Beads in one go, Ning Yi's consciousness "boomed" and fell into darkness.

He seemed to have come to the cave of his body.

Countless chaotic airflows were attracted by the breath of these four Demon Monarch Fetal Beads.

Ning Yi's breakthrough seemed to be very hasty.

Just outside the dormitory, the demonic aura of the unicorn demon was already looming.

Ning Yi's face was pale and he sat cross-legged on the ground.

He repeatedly recited the Daoist Sect's Purple Xuan Heart Sutra and the Shu Mountain's Anti-Sutra, trying to suppress the Heart Lake and reach the other side of the Seventh Realm...... However, the remnants of the starlight in the meridians were ignited by these four demonic fetal beads, and the heavenly thunder stirred the earth fire, and it boiled with scorn.

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The hidden danger that came down suddenly ignited at this moment, and it was out of control.

Ning Yi's face was a little hideous.

The heart lake is boiling.

Who can descend?

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A cool temperature came from the back.

It is eerily similar to the scene when the heavy rain fell on the Red Mountain.

A pair of snow-white and delicate palms gently pressed against Ning Yi's back, and through a layer of black clothes, he could also feel the heat in the young man's body at this moment.

The girl sat half-kneeling on the ground, bent her knees, her face solemn, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down her cheeks.

Xu Qingyan didn't know what Ning Yi had encountered.

But she could feel that Ning Yi seemed to need herself......

So she sat down on her knees and stretched out her palm, following her consciousness.

Ning Yi's boiling heart lake, in an instant, the big raindrops of beans that bounced up, smashed down again, the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate, and after splashing a puff of ripples, the rain rippled and no longer jumped.

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Ning Yi fell into a very mysterious realm.

The residual demonic power in the body is attracted out, and it is no longer a hidden danger, but a blind tonic.

The overly large starlight, as a way to make up for the innate deficiency, began to feed back after filling the pool of the White Bone Plain...... The number of these starlights was huge enough for Ning Yi to step into the seventh realm.

It is definitely not possible to reach the eighth realm, but it is by no means the kind that can step into the back realm and hang half a foot.

But compared to these, the changes in Ning Yi's heart lake are the real mysteries.

Most of the leaves of the White Bone Plain, in Xu Qingyan's hands, were like a bridge.

And at this moment, Xu Qingyan stretched out his palm and pressed it against Ning Yi's back, which was also a bridge.

So in Ning Yi's heart lake, the sword weapon hanging above the lake was close to the sculpture, and the clothes began to fade away from the mud, moving slowly in a certain direction, making way for a path.

Three flying swords flew around a long rainbow and roared.

Above the heart lake, there is a small bridge that crosses the clouds.

Ning Yi turned his head and looked at the bridge section, there was a girl with a vague appearance and a delicate figure.

Heartlake returns to calm.

A voice rang out from the bridge.

Like dew, like electricity, like a dream bubble.

Inaudible.

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On Xu Qingyan's cheeks, the beads of sweat were narrow and dense, her face was a little pale, countless pearls of soft light were falling, and dripping rain vapor bloomed on her shoulders.

The two sat in front of the ancient monument in the dormitory.

There was a strong wind blowing all around.

The strong wind blew the young man's clothes and hunted, and the girl who knelt behind the young man couldn't open her eyes.

couldn't open his eyes, but it didn't prevent Xu Qingyan from seeing the end of the dormitory.

In the darkness, there was a heavy wheezing sound.

An intact wall tile at the end of the corridor was smashed by a slap, and the earth and stones were splashed.

In the mist, leaning on the stone wall, a tall and burly golden-black shadow slowly walked out.

Ning Yi fell on deaf ears and immersed himself in an epiphany.

The heart lake is surging.

At the end of the bridge.

The woman's anxious and hoarse voice finally came.

"Ning...... Yi!"

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