The Yellow Spring is like the Yellow River bursting its banks in the Nine Heavens, pouring in, instantly wrapping the shepherd boy feathers.

The water of the Yellow Spring is incredibly corrosive and capable of dissolving the bodies of living beings. Although the shepherd boy feather was not a real yellow spring, it was only a vision inspired by the power of the bloodline, but when he touched the yellow spring slightly, he felt a burning sting pain coming from his body.

"Life and death!"

Shepherd Boy Yu's face was full of horror, and he didn't dare to slack off at all, and hurriedly used his life and death supernatural powers, and his body instantly turned into nothingness, completely disappearing from the yellow spring.

Then a breath of silence quietly permeated the Yellow Spring, and a whirlpool slowly formed in the Yellow Spring, constantly devouring the power of the Yellow Spring's vision.

"It's worthy of life and death!"

Shepherd Boy Yu's eyes were full of surprise, he felt that his vitality was constantly increasing, and secretly exclaimed: "This supernatural power is not only immune to the power attack under the Holy Realm as I expected, but also can devour the vitality of all things, thereby strengthening one's body!"

In the outside world, he felt that Huangquan had completely wrapped the shepherd boy feather, and his cautious color slowly disappeared, replaced by a touch of relief, and secretly said that he was suspicious.

Zhu Jiuyang was an accident, but it was not easy to have a zombie powerhouse. There are always not many accidents in this world, otherwise how can they be called accidents?

And Shepherd Boy Yu is only a fragmented empty realm, and he does not have the power of bloodline, how can he fight against himself?

On the ground, Gu Yuxuan's expression was solemn, and his eyes were staring at the sky without blinking, but at this moment, his expression was unexpectedly relaxed.

He felt it, he felt the breath that destroyed everything!

This breath was extremely familiar to him, because the shepherd boy feather was exploring the way along the way, and he had felt this breath countless times.

At this moment, he could clearly perceive that there was that aura in the depths of the Yellow Spring vision, and that aura seemed to be slowly becoming stronger.

"Idiot!"

Moving his gaze, after seeing the expression of relief that was dead, the corners of Gu Yuxuan's mouth couldn't help but quietly draw an arc, and scolded secretly in his heart.

Immediately, he looked back at Zhu Jiuyang and the others vaguely, and saw that although Zhu Jiuyang still looked cautious and vigilant, his eyes were full of smiles, and when he noticed Gu Yuxuan's eyes, he quietly replied to Gu Yuxuan's eyes, all tacitly.

Crash......

Crash......

Crash......

In the sky, the death stood proudly, the majesty was terrifying, and the yellow spring in front of him was rushing, stirring up the sound of waves, echoing in the sky above the Wufang Daotai.

As the world passed, the whirlpool in the Yellow Spring became bigger and bigger, and its devouring power became stronger and stronger.

"This ......"

At this time, the death seemed to have sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly collected the vision, and after feeling it slightly, he stared at the void void that exuded a breath of silence with a shocked face, and said in amazement: "You can actually devour the power of my bloodline?"

"Tsk, it's a pity...... It's a pity ......"

With a tongue-smacking sound, a voice suddenly emerged from the void, and it was the shepherd boy feather. At this moment, his whole body was golden and clear, like a spar, and his qi and blood soared into the sky, like wolf smoke, straight to the sky.

"What a pity?"

Death's expression sank, and he asked in a cold voice.

But Shepherd Boy Yu didn't pay attention to the death of his pale face, he was still secretly smacking his tongue, as if he was still unsatisfied.

After a long time, he regretted it: "It's a pity that you withdrew the attack and let me ......" Shepherd Boy Yu suddenly stopped talking, he originally wanted to say that he was not able to consolidate the cultivation of the peak of the Broken Sky!

That's right, at this moment, his cultivation is already the ninth order of the Shattered Void, that is, the peak of the Shattered Void realm!

As the surging vitality poured into his body, Shepherd Boy Yu's cultivation began to soar as if he was riding a flying boat, breaking through the eight small realms like a bamboo, and ascending to the peak realm of the shattered sky!

Just about to consolidate the cultivation of the peak realm, but he took back the Huangquan vision, and this shepherd boy Yu was extremely sorry.

You must know that the Heavenly Scripture of Life and Death is extremely difficult to cultivate, and the resources it consumes are even more terrifying. After advancing to shatter the void, he no longer cultivates martial arts, but turns to cultivation, and it is even more difficult to advance.

At this moment, devouring the vision of Huangquan, for Shepherd Boy Yu, is tantamount to an opportunity against the sky, but only a part of the opportunity has been obtained, how can Shepherd Boy Yu not regret it!

But these are the things that Shepherd Boy Yu can't tell him to die, otherwise he will definitely become the target of the public and be hunted by many strong people. After all, such gods, through terror, are too greedy to provoke others.

Death frowned, and after staring at Shepherd Boy Yu for a moment, he smiled indifferently and said, "You're good, I don't mind if you get a place." ”

Immediately, he retreated straight back to the Wufang Dao Platform, although Shepherd Boy Yu was silent, it was not difficult to speculate that he must have gained some kind of benefit from it, just like his vision of the Yellow Spring, which could devour living beings and thus gain ascension.

In just a moment, the power of his bloodline weakened a lot, and the 100,000 iron horsemen who were initially devoured almost made a wedding dress for Shepherd Boy Yu, but he didn't want to pursue it, after all, Shepherd Boy Yu's god passed through weirdness, and he didn't want to take risks.

"His cultivation is naturally not comparable to you, but his combat power is quite annoying, and I am afraid that he will be slightly better. Therefore, I think he can qualify for the contention. ”

On the five-sided platform stood an impressive figure, pointing at the shepherd boy feather, and asked with a smile: "I don't know if you have any opinions?"

It seems to be a simple inquiry, but it has a hint of encouragement and even provocation. Although he gave up his life and was unwilling to take risks, he didn't mind letting others find trouble with Shepherd Boy Yu.

"Amitabha, although this benefactor's cultivation is quite weak, his Taoism is amazing. ”

The first to come out turned out to be a little monk, he was dressed in a simple linen robe, but his immature face was solemn, exuding the smell of compassion for the world, he chanted a Buddha name, and gave a salute to the shepherd boy Yu with a smile, and said: "The donor should get the quota to compete for the place, and the little monk has no opinion." ”

"Thank you!"

Shepherd Boy Yu solemnly replied, this little monk looks young, but only the Buddha Holy Realm has a monk in the Ancient Immortal Realm, which means that he represents one of the thirty-six heavens, and Shepherd Boy Yu dares to despise it.

At the same time, he also had a curiosity, although he had seen a monk in this world in his previous life, but in this life he met a monk last time. Compared with the monks of the earth, this little monk not only has a solemn appearance and exudes the smell of mercy for all sentient beings, but also has amazing merit condensed all over his body, which can even be comparable to the First Emperor Dynasty!

This is extremely terrifying, he is only one person, but it is comparable to the merits of an imperial dynasty!

How much merit has been gathered in the Buddha's Sacred Realm, and how rich is its heritage? This ...... It has to be frightening.

"Don't be polite!"

The little monk shook his head with a smile, and then slowly retreated.

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