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Let Li Yu's body turn into chaos and become the root of all matter and energy, order and law.

This is not only the improvement of the spiritual realm, but also the sublimation of the essence of life and the evolution of life forms.

This is the path created by Li Yu himself, which achieves chaos and becomes the root of all heavens and worlds, all time and space, all matter and energy, all order and law.

"Judging from the current situation, the three slashing swords are not so easy to slash. ”

After finishing his work, Li Yu stepped out of the Silong Palace, "I've been in the Golden Roar Department for several years, and it's time to go out for a walk." ”

The perception of slaying the soul is not something that can be solved by hiding in the Silong Hall and practicing in retreat.

Turning around and walking towards the side hall, Li Yu planned to bring the Xie Jin Armor Beast he had made in the first batch.

As the Grand Si Long of the Golden Roar Department, he naturally has to take some strange beasts out.

"Bang" opened the door of the side hall, and Li Yu walked into the enclosure of the golden armor beast.

"Roar!"

Seeing Li Yu come in, the nine golden-armored beasts turned over and got up, cheering and surrounding.

"Okay, let's go out with the poor road. ”

Stretching out his hand, a golden-armored beast in front of him suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a golden dragon with wings on its back.

Stepping on the back of Ying Long's beast, he waved his hand to put away several other golden-armored beasts, Li Yu patted Ying Long, "Go!"

The wings are spread, and the wind is howling.

The huge golden dragon rose in response to the wind, straight into the sky, and rushed out of the sky.

These golden-armored beasts were Li Yu's first batch of test subjects.

The first time I did the experiment, I was naturally a little conservative and didn't have a big brain. These transformed golden-armored beasts are all based on the existing creatures in the Luo Tian World, and they are not too innovative.

"I came out this time to find a way to kill souls. ”

The way of slaying spirits is related to whether Li Yu can cut himself off and achieve chaos. This issue cannot be taken too seriously.

Raising his eyes to the south, Li Yu set his eyes on the edge of the ink soil and the western desert.

"There is a Cold Snow Clan on the edge of the ink soil, which was originally the Qi Nan tribe of the ancient Western Desert. ”

Looking at the direction of the ink soil in the south, Li Yu nodded with a smile, "In the Cold Snow Clan, there is a Inheritance Si Seal, which contains the spirit slaying insights left by the Great Si Long of Qi Nan in the past dynasties. ”

Everyone's perception of slaying spirits is different, and it is impossible to copy it.

However, the inheritance sigil of the Cold Snow Clan, the perception of the past generations of spirit slaying masters, is still very meaningful to use for reference.

"At this time, the inheritance mark of the Xuehan Clan, Meng Hao has not yet arrived. Poor Road just went over to join in the fun. ”

Sitting on the back of the dragon beast and helping the wind to rise, Li Yu flew all the way over thousands of rivers and mountains, and rushed to the Xuehan clan station, ready to join in the fun.

The Ying Dragon Beast, which was transformed from the characteristics of the Ying Dragon, flew extremely fast.

Three days later, Li Yu crossed the vast territory and arrived at the Hanxue Clan's garrison on the edge of the ink soil.

The vast land of ice and snow in front of him was very dazzling in Motu, a place where all black earth was made.

In the midst of this icy snow, a huge ice city rises high in the distance. That's the location of the Snow Clan, Holy Snow City.

It's just that the Holy Snow City is not calm at this moment.

Outside the city, thousands of monks surrounded the vast snowy land. There are monks in black robes, and there are monks from the Western Desert covered with totem runes.

Dozens of huge dragons circled and roared in mid-air, and hundreds of huge blue giant lions roared ferociously.

There are also thousands of black giant wolves, blood-colored tigers, and all kinds of strange beasts, roaring around the city.

"Sure enough, there was a fight!"

Seeing this scene, Li Yu knew that this was the Motu Palace and the Western Desert tribe joining forces, preparing to unify the Motu, sweep away all the resistance forces, and prepare for the migration of the tribes.

"Roaring ......"

At this time, to the north of the Holy Snow City, an earth-shattering roar suddenly erupted.

The wind howled, and the demonic spirit soared into the sky. A huge Ying Dragon phantom manifested in midair, stretching its dragon wings and roaring wildly in the sky.

"What a coincidence!"

Seeing this Ying Long Phantom, Li Yu shook his head with a smile. Ying Long's phantom manifested, and the demonic spirit soared to the sky. In such a scene, who else could it be besides Meng Hao?

"Haha! This Admiralty old devil is time to play!"

Putting away the Ying Dragon Beast, Li Yu jumped up and went around to the north of the Holy Snow City. Sure enough, I saw Meng Hao.

At this moment, a yellow wind rushed out above Meng Hao's head, and a huge Ying Long phantom manifested in mid-air, with a monstrous demonic aura and incomparably fierce.

There was also a girl in white beside Meng Hao, who seemed to be from the Cold Snow Clan. Meng Hao was protecting this girl of the Cold Snow Clan, killing and encirclement, trying to enter the Holy Snow City in front.

The dragon hovering in the sky, under the threat of Ying Long's phantom, trembled and fled in embarrassment.

The black wolf and blood tiger that were frantically culling on the ground had just rushed to Meng Hao's side, and they were eroded by an invisible poisonous gas, turning into black smoke and dissipating one after another.

"Ahh

Seeing the appearance of Ying Long above Meng Hao's head, and seeing groups of strange beasts silently falling around Meng Hao, the Western Desert monks screamed in fright and retreated one after another.

All along, Meng Hao is majestic, and he is in the limelight.

"You guy, you have to pretend to be forced wherever you go! You have taken up the limelight, isn't it very shameless to be poor?"

Li Yu chuckled, released the golden bell on his head, and then Shi Shiran walked towards the Holy Snow City.

If there was no one around, he had no scruples, and he regarded the tens of thousands of monks blocking the Holy Snow City on the outskirts of the city as if they were nothing, and they were so rampage, horizontal and domineering.

"Let's let it, borrow it!"

A familiar and terrifying remark to the besieging monks floated out of the ice and snow outside the city. Even the fierce fighting sound on Meng Hao's side couldn't cover up this sentence of "borrowed".

"Borrowed, you think you're Admiralty...... Ahh

The monk of the Motu Palace besieging the city hated Li Yu's "borrowed" very much, and was about to get angry, when he suddenly turned his head and saw the familiar figure behind him, and suddenly screamed.

"The Old Demon of Admiralty" is famous! It is already a taboo existence in Motu.

Last time, because of "borrowing", a bell rang and overturned hundreds of thousands of people inside and outside Saturn City. Along with a few Spirit Slaying Ancestors, they were also hit.

This time, the old devil of Admiralty came to "borrow" again, who would dare to provoke?

"Stop!

The person in charge of the Motu Palace, who was still the white bone ancestor last time, was frightened when he saw the familiar figure of the old demon of the Golden Bell, and hurriedly shouted to stop.

"Get out of the way! Make way for the Admiralty seniors!"

The White Bone Ancestor roared, telling the monks who were besieging Syracuse to get out of the way. In a matter of moments, a wide avenue leads to Syracuse.

"Admiralty seniors, please, please!"

The White Bone Ancestor didn't want to be stunned again, he didn't want to lie down and sleep in the ice and snow for a day and a night, so he could only honestly and respectfully send away the plague god of the Golden Bell Old Demon.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

Meng Hao looked back and saw this situation, and was speechless for a long time, "Except for Brother Li, who can be so famous? The Golden Bell Old Demon is much louder than my Golden Light Ancestor's name." ”

As for the people of the Cold Snow Clan in the Holy Snow City, they were all frightened!

Admiralty Old Devil ...... This is an existence that cannot be provoked!

The last time the old demon of Admiralty passed by, and then the city of Saturn was gone. Passing by this time, I'm Syracuse...... Will it still be spared?