Yan Moyu carved a set of spirit pattern magic circles around the willow sapling, which can help the willow sapling extract the aura from the Yuan Stone Yuan Essence underground!

The speed at which the willow sapling devoured the aura of heaven and earth was also extremely amazing, no matter how much aura the spirit pattern array extracted, that willow sapling could be refined.

Seeing the willow saplings constantly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, Yan Mo Yule's mouth was about to smile, this is all the holy spring of eternal life!

In Yan Moyu's opinion, this willow sapling is no different from a cow, what is eaten is grass, but what is squeezed out is milk.

For the aura of heaven and earth, there are almost no monks in the realm of pseudo-tribulation who care about this, but the immortal holy spring is the treasure of the ten thousand realms, even if it is a strong person who has advanced to the half-golden immortal realm, it is possible that he may not be able to see a drop in his life.

While the willow sapling continued to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, Yan Moyu also sat cross-legged on the side and began to comprehend the "Sword God Record" obtained in the Heavenly King's Palace.

The "Lifeless Sword Sutra" in the "Sword God Record" is the treasure of cultivating kendo martial artists.

According to the operation method above the Sword Sutra, Yan Mo Yu began to condense the true dragon blood qi in his body, and after running for a week, the spiritual power in Yan Mo Yu's body increased by one percent!

Yan Moyu smiled slightly, this was the first time he had cultivated the "Lifeless Sword Sutra", so it would have such an obvious effect, and the cultivation effect would not be so obvious in the future.

"There are always a few flies!"

Yan Moyu looked at the figure that appeared in the sky and sighed helplessly.

Although the movement caused by the willow sapling's absorption of the aura of heaven and earth is not big, it is not small, and if a strong person notices it, it is easy to find the abnormality here.

"Boss, it's almost there, the willow sapling is about to suck the veins below dry!"

Xiao Jiao's head came out of the soil.

With Xiao Jiao's character, he found such a large vein of Yuanshi, and he was really sorry for himself if he didn't go to catch something.

Seeing the white droplets remaining at the corners of Xiao Jiao's mouth, Yan Moyu knew that the little bit of marrow bred in this vein must have all fallen into Xiao Jiao's stomach.

That is to say, Xiao Jiao's cultivation has increased greatly now, if he directly swallowed so many yuan marrow before, the surging heaven and earth vitality would be enough to swell him to death.

"From today onwards, this island will belong to our Holy King Sect, and the kid won't leave quickly!"

A powerhouse of the Heart Demon Tribulation descended from the sky, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was extremely domineering, and directly classified this island as an asset of the Holy King Sect.

"Holy King Sect?"

Yan Moyu kept searching for information about this sect in his mind.

In the Immortal Realm, the Saint King Sect belongs to a first-class sect, with one or even more half-golden immortal powerhouses sitting in it, except for the Borderless Tower, this Saint King Sect should be regarded as one of the most powerful sects in this Immortal Realm.

If Yan Moyu didn't guess wrong, the sphere of influence of the Holy King Sect did not border this ocean, and these monks of the Holy King Sect would appear here, most of them passing by.

Thinking of this, Yan Moyu couldn't help but smile bitterly, his luck was really declining, none of the sects near this ocean had discovered the movement here, and they were discovered by a few martial artists of the Holy King Sect who were passing by.

Yuanjing Yuanshi is such a thing, although the strong people of the pseudo-crossover can't look down on it, but it won't be too much, Yuanjing Yuanshi is the currency used in all major realms, and no one will think that they have a lot of money.

And such a large vein will inevitably give birth to the Yuan Marrow, which is a good thing, even if it is a strong person who cultivates in the pseudo-tribulation, it will have a lot of benefits after taking it.

"This friend of the Holy King Sect, this island was discovered first, I'm afraid it's not okay for you to rob it like this?"

Yan Moyu frowned.

"Hahaha, what I want in the Year of the White Crane, it doesn't matter if you come first and arrive later, boy, if you don't want to die, get out of the way, otherwise the old man will clean up with you."

Bai Henian snorted coldly.

"I'm also a disciple of the Boundless Tower, is this friend ready to tear his face with the Boundless Tower?"

Yan Moyu's pupils shrank.

"Oh? Towers of the Borderless, but so what, who will know if I kill you? ”

Bai Henian was slightly stunned at first, and then sneered.

As a powerhouse of the Heart Demon Tribulation, Yan Moyu is no different from an ant in his eyes, and if he wants to ask for help in front of him, it depends on whether he agrees or not.

"Oh, if that's the case, then I'm relieved!"

Yan Mo Yu let out a long breath of turbid air, and this turbid breath cut through the sky like a sharp sword.

"Rest assured, rest assured what?"

Bai Henian frowned.

"Of course, it's safe to kill you, without any psychological burden!"

The corners of Yan Moyu's mouth curled.

"Hahaha, boy, it's up to you!"

Hearing Yan Moyu's words, Bai Henian haha, suddenly, Bai Henian's laughter stopped abruptly, and he actually saw his body!

"Whew!"

His body burned in the black flames, turning into powder and dissipating in the wind.

Yan Moyu's dragon snatcher grabbed Bai Henian's head and sneered: "It seems that you are not very good, the strong man of the Heart Demon Tribulation, I!" ”

"Master!"

The two disciples of the White Crane Year were terrified, in their eyes, this invincible master in the past was defeated in an instant!

With the strong vitality of the Heart Demon Tribulation powerhouse, even if there is only one head left, it will not die, but the strength between the two is too different.

"Let's hit the road!"

A black wind blew, and the last remaining head of the white crane year also turned into powder, and the dead could not die again.

"You, you—"

The two disciples of the Year of the White Crane pointed at Yan Moyu, not only their scalps were numb, but even their tongues were numb!

Bai Henian saw that he was interested in making money, but as soon as he made a move, he was killed by Yan Moyu, and following the two disciples of Bai Henian, their fate was naturally not much better.

It's not once or twice that these two monks have followed the White Crane Year to do this kind of thing, and the White Crane Year is extremely powerful, plus with the behemoth of the Holy King Sect as a backer, they have captured a lot of wealth.

It's just that this time, the robbery that seems to be nine out of ten is kicked to the iron plate, and the White Crane Year of the Heart Demon Tribulation was defeated in one move, and it was also defeated in the hands of a monk who was in a catastrophe.

If they heard the news, they would definitely think that the person who spread the news must be crazy, how could the powerhouse of the Heart Demon Tribulation be defeated by a kid of the Wind and Fire Tribulation.

But this time they saw it with their own eyes, and they couldn't believe it!

Yan Moyu's principle is to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, not to mention that this time it was the other party who was greedy first, so Yan Moyu naturally would not have any mercy towards those two monks.

A doomsday calamity wind blew, and the bodies of the two disciples of the Holy King Sect turned into ashes and disappeared into the sky, as if there had never been these two people.

"This vein is depleted!"

Feeling the thinner and thinner aura of this island, Yan Moyu frowned slightly.

The speed at which this willow sapling absorbed the aura of heaven and earth was really amazing, but in the blink of an eye, a large ore vein was extracted.

You must know that the Yuanshi Yuan Essence that can be produced by this vein is enough for a large sect for a hundred or even a thousand years, but it is just a meal for this willow sapling.

I don't know if it's my own illusion, Yan Moyu found that this willow sapling seemed to have grown a little taller and stronger.

After absorbing the entire ore vein, it only grew so little, Yan Mo Yudi didn't dare to imagine how much heaven and earth spiritual energy those flowers and trees in that valley had absorbed.

Before, Yan Moyu thought that the valley was unremarkable, but now that he thinks about it, everything in that valley is probably priceless.

Prepare the lapis lazuli vase, cut open the trunk of the willow sapling, and drop by drop of milky 'eternal fountain flows' into the lapis lazuli vase.

A large vein had bred half a bottle of Immortal Sacred Spring, and such a harvest was enough to make Yan Moyu ecstatic.

He was a big step closer to reshaping his body, and collecting half a bottle was almost enough to reshape his body.

The Eternal Life Realm is vast, and it is not difficult for Yan Moyu to find a vein that is not occupied by those sects, at best, it will take some more time.

Half a year later, Yan Moyu looked at this willow sapling, which was already the thickness of an arm, and after absorbing the heaven and earth aura of two mineral veins in a row, this willow sapling pulled out new branches, and each of the three willow branches had a drop of immortal holy spring hanging on it.

Yan Moyu carefully put the three drops of the Immortal Sacred Spring into the lapis lazuli bottle, looking at the full bottle of the Immortal Sacred Spring, Yan Moyu nodded with satisfaction, now, everything that reshapes the body, he is ready.

"Boom!"

That huge skeleton was taken out of the world by Yan Moyu, and the astonishing coercion suddenly enveloped a hundred miles in a radius!

"Buzz!"

The surrounding spirit patterns soared into the sky, forming a great king to lock this amazing coercion in it.

Because Yan Mo Yu had arranged it in advance, otherwise he would be emitted by the coercion of the bones of the Lord of the Ghost Domain, then Yan Mo Yu really didn't have to live, and I am afraid that there would be countless powerhouses in this Immortal Realm who would come to him for trouble.

The Lord of the Ghost Domain is a powerhouse in the Half-Golden Immortal Realm, and the bones left behind after his death are naturally priceless, and even some strong people are willing to give up their bodies and lodge their souls on this bone.

Between heaven and earth, there is more than one kind of treasure that reshapes the flesh, but the eternal holy spring is the most effective.

Yan Moyu poured the marrow collected during this period of time into a large pit, and then put the bones of the Lord of the Ghost Domain in the marrow!

Around the bones of the Lord of the Ghost Domain, there are mountains of Yuan Essence, and the number is in the tens of millions!

Yan Moyu put the bottle of Immortal Sacred Spring next to the pool, and walked out of the enchantment with Xiao Jiao, and the sword was already held in Yan Moyu's hand, ready to strike at any time.