The Heaven Devouring Demon Blood was revived, and Lin Ziyun seemed to have a tyrannosaurus in his body trying to get out of the gate. His face was blue, his eyes were glowing red, and the black mist around him was permeated, as if the demon was evolving.

There is an inexplicable Dao rhyme in the void, and wisps of black demonic qi are like the supreme demon law order, like the primeval demon dragons swimming. Lin Ziyun roared, the pain was incomparable, he felt the heart-rending pain, the incomparably hot and dry body in his body, and his Dharma body seemed to be burning. Devouring the blood of the demon wanted to suck his blood, and the demonic energy was monstrous, devouring all spirits. Lin Ziyun guarded the mourning platform tightly and kept it empty. He silently recited the secret of purifying his heart, and the "immortal" pattern in his palm was also blooming with immortals.

Lin Ziyun calmed down, sat cross-legged, ran the Hundred Family Scriptures, and used his spiritual power to comb the violent qi and blood in his body over and over again.

The black soul devouring insect above Lin Ziyun's head emerged from the fog, and opened its huge mouth to bite the eight-winged soul devouring insect. At the same time, Lin Ziyun couldn't help but spurt out a large mouthful of blood, and the aura in his body was retrograde and suffered a heavy blow. He grinned miserably: "Heaven is going to kill me, I have never made any big mistakes in my life, but I have always suffered these evils." Yes, the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds and skin. In that case, I see it as a grind. In this world, everyone is fighting in the sea of suffering, isn't it just to break free from that shackle?"

Lin Ziyun took out Yuan Dan from the storage bag and swallowed it in one gulp. He runs the secret technique of the mind and regulates internal injuries.

The black Soul Eater bit down on the white Eight-Winged Soul Eater, and the Eight-Winged Soul Eater was motionless and allowed the black Soul Eater to bite. In less than a moment, the black Soul Eater Worm swallowed half of the body of the Eight-Winged Soul Eater Worm. At this time, the body of the black soul devouring insect gradually turned into substance, with a sharp mouth on its head, eight wings on its back, and its whole body was pitch black.

Zhang Wenyuan shouted as if he had seen a ghost: "Eight-winged Spirit Devouring Insect, what is the identity and status of this little evil star?"

Zhang Wenyuan licked his mouth, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "Back then, Princess Moyue had a peerless talent, and she was a divine seedling that came out of my West Sea for ten thousand years. But the Spirit Devouring Worm in Princess Demon's body is only eight wings, isn't this little star even more terrifying than Princess Demonyue?"

Zhang Wenyuan kept chattering, completely forgetting about other things. "I must not offend this person, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable. Zhang Wenyuan made up his mind that he must try his best to please Lin Ziyun, even if he can't please him, at least he can't offend him. As a Demon Cultivator of the West Sea, he deeply knew what it meant to be a Heaven Devouring Demon Blood Bloodline who had given birth to an eight-winged Spirit Devouring Worm in his body.

Zhang Wenyuan exhaled a long breath and muttered in disbelief: "Although the Spirit Devouring Worm and the Heaven Devouring Demon Blood devour each other, I have never heard of anyone who can devour the Spirit Devouring Worm in someone else's body. No, no, this little evil star is a monster. ”

The more Zhang Wenyuan thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, as if he had seen the devil, he couldn't believe it: "Oh my God, this person, what kind of devil is this person?"

Suddenly, a loud noise woke up Zhang Wenyuan. Zhang Wenyuan looked up and saw that the black and purple soul devouring insect in the air had already eaten the body of the white eight-winged soul devouring insect, and it was flapping its wings and looking at it fiercely, Zhang Wenyuan was startled, and hurriedly hid in the talisman and did not dare to come out.

The vertical eye in the center of Lin Ziyun's eyebrows was bleeding, the black blood was like hellfire, and the raging flames were like burning the sky and boiling the sea. Lin Ziyun let out a howl of pain, and fell to the ground unconscious. Seeing this, the black soul devouring insect in the air turned into a cloud of black gas, and hurriedly burrowed into Lin Ziyun's body.

After about a quarter of an hour, Zhang Wenyuan saw Lin Ziyun lying on the ground and came out of the talisman without any reaction. Zhang Wenyuan looked at Lin Ziyun and twisted his neck. His soul body let out a cold laugh, Zhang Wenyuan seemed to realize that he was a little carried away, and he hurriedly covered it up.

Zhang Wenyuan approached Lin Ziyun, and opened a huge mouth to swallow Lin Ziyun.

"Lin Ziyun, Lin Ziyun, do you think that bullshit soul contract is useful to Lao Tzu? Today, grandpa swallowed you, a little evil star, haha...... In this world, no one dares to take Lao Tzu as a slave. Zhang Wenyuan smiled, licked his lips, and bit down.

"Ah...... Ah......h

"Master don't want it, Xiao Yuan knows that he is wrong, Xiao Yuan knows that he is wrong. It's a little distant ghost who is obsessed, master, you have vast magical powers, boundless mana, and the small one is really beyond his strength, and he will never dare to betray his master in the future. Zhang Wenyuan hugged his head and shouted. At the moment when he just wanted to swallow Lin Ziyun, his aura seemed to be trapped by an invisible web of laws.

Zhang Wenyuan's soul body was extremely weak at the moment, and he could see that the origin aura on his body was constantly draining, and it was Lin Ziyun who was in a coma who absorbed his soul.

Zhang Wenyuan screamed for a moment and found that Lin Ziyun had not woken up. Zhang Wenyuan's breath was extremely decaying at this moment, he fell to the ground and crawled forward, begging for mercy: "Master, let me go, I really know that I am wrong." ”

After another half a pillar of incense, Zhang Wenyuan was sure that Lin Ziyun was really asleep, so he dared to stand up. At this time, Zhang Wenyuan found that his soul origin had also stopped draining, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, relieved.

Zhang Wenyuan said with a sigh of relief: "When did this little evil star do something to my soul, Lao Tzu is a karmic body, and he didn't even find it." No, this loss can't be eaten in vain, he must be killed. With him without me, with me without him, this little evil star is in one day, and Lao Tzu will not have a good life. The more Zhang Wenyuan thought about it, the more angry he became, and said: "Take advantage of his illness and kill him." Now that he's still asleep, maybe just now is his last defense. Hmph, do you really think Lao Tzu is easy to bully? ”

Zhang Wenyuan's eyes showed a fierce light and walked towards Lin Ziyun again, this time he didn't dare to devour Lin Ziyun. Zhang Wenyuan suspected that it was the reason for Lin Ziyun's body to swallow the blood of the Heavenly Demon, so he suffered such a backlash just now. Zhang Wenyuan took Lin Ziyun's colorful fairy sword, smiled, and said, "Good treasure, it's a pity that you have no blessing to enjoy." From today onwards, I will be Lin Ziyun. Phew, what Lin Ziyun, I am the number one devil in the world, and I am Zhang Wenyuan. ”

Zhang Wenyuan picked up the Colorful Immortal Sword, and suddenly he found that the Origin Soul in his body was losing again. Zhang Wenyuan cried, really cried, he was so frightened that he didn't even hold the Colorful Immortal Sword steadily, and fell to his knees.

"Master, I really didn't want to kill you this time. I'd love to cut your hair, yes, cut your hair. Zhang Wenyuan kowtowed vigorously on the ground, crying silently.

But this time Lin Ziyun was still asleep, and Zhang Wenyuan watched him lose two-thirds of his origin soul, and wanted to cry without tears. He really didn't dare to kill Lin Ziyun anymore, he was afraid. After countless years of life, he had never seen such a ruthless person. In his mind, Lin Ziyun has become a more terrifying demon than the West Sea Demon Venerable. Even if someone asked him to choose between betraying the West Sea Demon Venerable and Lin Ziyun in the future, he would not hesitate to choose to betray the West Sea Demon Venerable. It's really this Lin Ziyun's viciousness, which gives him too much psychological shadow.

Lin Ziyun had already revived a part of the Heaven Devouring Demon Blood when he absorbed Dangu Li Wuru and the others, and now the Heaven Devouring Demon Blood in his body had fully recovered. The black Heaven Devouring Demon Blood in his body had completely occupied the dominant position in his body, Lin Ziyun's body crackled, and he was achieving a sharp change.

Despite being in a coma, Lin Ziyun was still partially conscious. He could feel that his body was like a furnace, swallowing the blood of the Heavenly Demon, the blood of the primeval gods, and the blood of the human race merging with each other. His physique is constantly increasing, and his aura is constantly becoming stronger.

Although devouring this eight-winged spirit devouring insect did not bring any changes to his cultivation, Lin Ziyun could feel that his strength had become much stronger.

With a heavy breath, long and heavy, Lin Ziyun woke up. The vertical eye in the center of his brow opened, scarlet as blood. Lin Ziyun stood up and ignored Zhang Wenyuan, who was kneeling aside. Lin Ziyun clenched his fists, and swung down with one punch, and the fist marks were monstrous, beating the white eight-winged devourer's body into powder.

Lin Ziyun muttered to himself: "With my current strength, it is enough to threaten the late stage of feathering. It's not enough, it's just the beginning. ”

Although the Heaven Devouring Demon Blood has recovered, Lin Ziyun has not yet awakened the bloodline talent, which requires the accumulation of time and his own exploration, and it will not happen overnight. Lin Ziyun knew that if he wanted to awaken the power of the bloodline talent, he also needed a very strong talent. He had just awakened the Heaven Devouring Demon Blood, so he wasn't in a hurry.

Lin Ziyun could feel the condition of the eight-winged spirit devouring insect lurking in his body, which had now fallen into a deep sleep. Lin Ziyun guessed that this insect should have just been born and devoured an almost adult eight-winged spirit devouring insect, so it fell into a deep sleep. It should be revived after digesting the power of the Spirit Eater worm, and then Lin Ziyun will face the threat of this worm to him.

Lin Ziyun didn't look at Zhang Wenyuan, he could guess what this person did, but now he still has Zhang Wenyuan useful.

Zhang Wenyuan knew that Lin Ziyun was giving him another chance, and Zhang Wenyuan hurriedly followed Lin Ziyun forward.

Stepping into the fifth floor of this tower, Zhang Wenyuan was so frightened that he hid directly in Lin Ziyun's talisman and did not dare to show up. Standby station

The fifth layer is like a mass grave. Lin Ziyun felt as if he was in hell, and he felt a terrifying aura that was cooler than the ancient battlefield. His soul power was immense, and he sensed that this fifth layer was filled with countless ghosts. It's not hard to guess that there were fights and countless deaths here. Maybe the people of the second layer of Dongtu will die here.

Lin Ziyun summoned Zhang Wenyuan and said lightly: "I know that you are a karmic body, if you still want to continue to follow me, then you can only become stronger." ”

Lin Ziyun's words made Zhang Wenyuan stunned, he opened his mouth and muttered: "Master, I didn't mean to deceive you. ”

Lin Ziyun shook his head and said, "I don't need the weak, this is your battlefield, if you can't grasp this opportunity, you will die." ”

Zhang Wenyuan poked out a huge head from the talisman, turned into a ghost, and said angrily: "Ahaha...... I am a karmic body, and the souls of the heavens and demons are not as powerful as me, just some little ghosts, Uncle Ben is going to swallow them. ”

Zhang Wenyuan roared and rushed out. He suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Ziyun again, and said with a flattering smile on his face: "Thank you for the master's reward, Xiaoyuan will definitely not live up to the master's grace of recreation." ”

Lin Ziyun nodded, waved his hand, and signaled Zhang Wenyuan not to delay time.

Zhang Wenyuan turned into a wisp of yin qi and rushed into the center of the fifth layer of the ancient tower. He thought: "Lao Tzu even dares to swallow Lin Ziyun, not to mention a few powerful ghosts in you." ”

Lin Ziyun glanced at Zhang Wenyuan and continued to walk towards the sixth floor. The Dao magnet he had touched before trembled violently just now, and it was very likely that there was the formation that Zhang Wenyuan said in the sixth layer. Lin Ziyun took out the Dao Magnet and put it in the palm of his hand, and he used the power of his spiritual eyes to spy on the law.

Entering the sixth layer, Lin Ziyun immediately noticed that there was an incomparably large magic circle hidden here.

Lin Ziyun put away the magnet, this formation didn't need him to crack it, and he stepped into this formation when he entered the sixth layer. In front of him there was a stone tablet with several lines of ancient characters engraved on it. Lin Ziyun was familiar with the classics and knew that these words were an ancient script in the cultivation realm ten thousand years ago, and it was recorded that this place was a place of trial for the geniuses of the demon race. Those who pass this level can be named the genius of the demon race, gain the appreciation of the demon moon princess, and be given the position of general in the army.

Lin Ziyun thought that it should be the battle between the West Sea and the Three Regions at that time, so there would be such a reward.

Lin Ziyun moved, he was fearless. He came here to sharpen himself, and there was nothing to fear. The stele records a total of one hundred and eight levels in this formation, and the formation can arrange opponents of the same level through the cultivation of the person who broke through. And these opponents are all imaginary Tianjiao of the two regions of East Earth and West Sea.

Lin Ziyun thought: "It seems that ten thousand years ago, this Demon Moon Princess let those monks of Dongtu enter this formation to fight with people, so she could leave imprint fragments like battle clones in this formation. ”

Not long after, a person appeared in front of Lin Ziyun. It was a tall man dressed in purple.

Lin Ziyun sensed that the aura on this person's body was in the Great Perfection during the foundation building period, this was a battle mark, and there was no hesitation, Lin Ziyun made a move. Lin Ziyun deliberately sharpened his own method, he directly shot with the Hundred Schools of Thought, he wanted to smelt the Hundred Schools here and enter the Feathering Period.

The man in purple is a strong opponent, Lin Ziyun can feel the strength of this person, and his cultivation is definitely more than the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period. This is because Lin Ziyun's cultivation is only in the foundation building period, and the formation rules will also oppress the purple-clothed man's cultivation in the foundation building period.

"Nine Flames Burning God. The man in purple roared, and in the palm of his hand, nine flowers of brilliant flame bloomed.

Lin Ziyun was taken aback, he had heard Shi Su Lian say that the Nine Flames Burning God was the peerless immortal technique of the Eastern Tuhao Heavenly God Sect. Sure enough, these battle marks were all left by the Tianjiao of Dongtu back then.

The purple-clothed man in the center of the array had a peaceful face, and his clothes were windless and automatic. Nine sparks shuttled between his fingers, dancing, turning into nine flying butterflies. Hearing the purple-clothed man's angry reprimand, the fireworks that were in full bloom exploded instantly.

The spiritual power of the Five Great Dao Palaces in Lin Ziyun's body surged, and he pushed it with both hands, evolving the change of yin and yang, and becoming the trend of Tai Chi. Lin Ziyun's Hundred Family Classics itself is inclusive of all laws, contains the power of nature, and is the most round, in line with the way of heaven. At this moment, Lin Ziyun seemed to be a saint, and there was a sky-high momentum on his body, which was not to be underestimated.

Lin Ziyun clenched his fists, pinched the law seal, or high-fived, or raised his sword and danced, evolving the martial arts of the world in various ways. He resisted the nine sparks, Lin Ziyun's arms were round, as if he had evolved heaven and earth, and the nine heaven and earth strange fires could not escape in Lin Ziyun's arms.

The purple-clothed man recited the mantra, and the nine sparks instantly fused together and turned into a fire sword. The fire sword slashed left and right, but it couldn't help Lin Ziyun.

Lin Ziyun fought to the end, and he was evolving the other party's method. Using the glazed ancient Buddha fire as a guide, Lin Ziyun pulled a trace of inexplicable Dao rhyme, and he successfully led out nine kinds of fire, although the power was very low. These flames were almost the same as the fires of the Fireball Technique, far less than the Nine Flames Burning God Fire of the purple-clothed man. This is not important, the important thing is that Lin Ziyun's Hundred Schools of Thought has successfully evolved the Fa of others, and he has comprehended a trace of the true meaning of the Nine Flames Burning God.

The man on the other side didn't have a trace of emotion, he was just a battle mark, otherwise he would definitely be surprised by what Lin Ziyun did.

Lin Ziyun shouted: "Nine Flames Burning God." ”

Eighteen sparks exploded together, Lin Ziyun finally gained the upper hand, and the purple-clothed man on the opposite side dissipated. Lin Ziyun's spiritual power is too strong, and five Dao palaces have been built in his body, who can be defeated in the foundation building period?

Lin Ziyun won, he stood in place, savoring the battle just now. He was thinking back to the purple-clothed man's manipulation of flames just now, and Lin Ziyun understood a lot of true meaning. His 100 schools of thought are to integrate the strengths of a hundred schools, rather than absorb them. Lin Ziyun's Hundred Classics uses his own concept to say that the Hundred Classics are the avenues of nature, and the so-called nature and avenues both contain the meaning of accommodation. What the Hundred Schools of Thought is good at is not to return the way of the other, but to turn decay into magic and evolve the heavens into change.

In the second scene, a woman wearing a white battle armor, a phoenix crown, and kicking cloud boots appeared with her back to Lin Ziyun. The woman had two knives at her waist, a quiver on her back, and a large golden bow in her hand.

Lin Ziyun said secretly: "What a majestic woman, the opponent of this second level is so powerful? I really don't know what kind of peerless master there is behind this." ”

This woman gave Lin Ziyun the feeling that her strength was far greater than that of a hundred-year-old in Mandala Villa, and she was probably close to the beginning of the ancient world when she didn't go all out. This is Lin Ziyun's feeling, not much worse, which is enough to show that the woman in front of him who is like a god of war in white is very strong.

Lin Ziyun saw that the woman had rounded the big bow, and he had already made enough preparations and shot at the same time.

abandoned the true skill of Fu Xian, the dragon capture technique, and the purple qi technique...... Lin Ziyun has become more powerful, and his every move implies the general trend of heaven and earth. Lin Ziyun bullied his body to fight with the woman, the arrow in the woman's hand came quickly, Lin Ziyun dodged quickly, and he finally found an opportunity to take the big bow in the woman's hand.

Just when Lin Ziyun was about to capture her, a peerless murderous aura erupted from the woman's body, holding two knives in her hands, and struck at Lin Ziyun's head.

"Such a fierce woman. Lin Ziyun remembered Long Shenyue, who also used a knife. Lin Ziyun shook his head quietly, even though this woman's cultivation may be good, it is impossible for her to be the opponent of the Moon God Body Dragon God Moon in the same rank.