Zhongtian Mountain is the important land of the Li family.

"Yes, young master." Ziyun Erwei answered, and then the figure disappeared in place out of thin air.

At this time, the face of the old man who had not spoken was full of surprise, and he asked, "Young Master, are you planning to cleanse the forces of the four major families in Mountain Rain City?" ”

"Not bad."

Seeing Li Yongsheng nodding, the old man didn't ask anything more.

"Ikei, what do you think about this?" Li Yongsheng said calmly.

"Once the forces of the four major families are purged, it will inevitably cause the anger of the forces behind them. This is very unfavorable to my Li family, but it will not cause a large-scale war between the Supreme Family and the Holy Land, but some small frictions are inevitable, even if you prepare in advance, there will be some losses, and the other Li family will also take advantage of this matter to shake the status of the young master, which will have some impact more or less, which is a disadvantage. But for the young master, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages, devouring the blood, soul, spirit, and spirit of the people of the four major families can make the young master's "blood demon skill" to a higher level, not to mention..."Speaking of this, Yiwei stopped, as if he had some scruples.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it." Li Yongsheng said with a smile.

"The old master's methods are not tough enough, and he is no longer suitable for this troubled world."

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A bloody slaughter between the Supreme Family and the Holy Land was about to kick in, but Dorr and Xun Zhou didn't know that at this moment, the two were planning the timing of their escape with secret words.

After a long time, the two came to a conclusion, that is, to wait and see what changes will occur in the later stage of this beast tide, once the great demon of the world appears, and the Li family can't stop it. There will be a good chance of escaping. If the Li family still has the strength to block the late attack of the beast tide. That's when the two of them will look for the right time to escape.

The key is to see how the psychological game between Dole and Li Yongsheng wins, if Dole wins, Li Yongsheng no longer guards against him and relaxes his vigilance, then the probability of the two escaping will be greatly improved.

At this moment, there was not much time left before the next wave of beast tides came, and those monks who had gone to the Divine Treasury rushed back. The monks present no longer regained their divine powers, and stared ahead with full concentration, their expressions solemn.

Not long after, the earth suddenly trembled violently, and the amplitude was very large, so that everyone was a little unstable, as if the earth was about to collapse, only to see the yellow sand rolling in the far distance, and the smoke and dust were monstrous, like a storm of annihilation. The hearts of the people were in full vigilance.

A moment later. The boundless fierce beast appeared in everyone's field of vision, this is a group of black-horned cows, for the late Sumeru fierce beasts, the number is about 300,000, the body is extremely strong, up to a zhang, the limbs are as thick as stone pillars, there is amazing strength, a pair of horns bent inward are thick and sharp, black shining, looking very hideous and terrifying.

A terrifying number of blackhorned cattle rushed over frantically, the dust was everywhere, the earth was agitated, the earth trembled, and even the distant mountains began to shake, looking at this herd of blackhorned cattle like a vast sea, everyone felt a feeling of suffocation.

Dore's eyes were calm, holding the magic knife, taking the lead, rushing to the front, and in the blink of an eye, he clashed with the herd of blackhorned oxen, the magic knife was raised, and the force slashed down, and a blackhorned ox was immediately split in half, and blood splashed out, like a spring.

"Kill!"

When all the monks saw this, their momentum increased greatly, and they roared in unison and rushed towards the herd of blackhorned cattle.

Dol is like a god of war with great combat power, unstoppable, invincible, killing in and out of the herd of blackhorn cattle, the magic knife passes, blood flies, and corpses are broken in the air.

In order to survive, a group of monks went all out, bursting out with amazing combat power, a large number of black-horned oxen were constantly killed by the powerful and terrifying mystical method, the divine power between heaven and earth was agitated, lightning and thunder, violent storms, boulders fell into the air, and visions appeared.

Dole was silent in the divine will and the sword intent, and his comprehension of the artistic conception of moving the sky was getting deeper and deeper, his knife was fast, ruthless, accurate, and direct, only for the sake of killing, and the killing intent contained in the knife intent was getting heavier and heavier.

The ensuing continuous killing gradually formed a murderous aura in Dole's body, which is the condensation of blood, the condensation of resentment, and the traces of the Great Dao, which he cannot get rid of throughout his life.

After a long time, countless black-horned cows were killed, and there were also demon cows among them, and they were killed by Ziyun Sanwei.

Everyone was sad in their hearts, a cloud of gloom and gloom, although they survived this wave of beasts, but the price was cruel, this time they sacrificed nearly a hundred monks, many of whom were their old friends.

There were less than five hundred monks left to return to the gate of the West City exhausted, except for Dorr and Zhou Xun, the others either began to sit down and breathe, restore their divine power, or go to the divine treasury to exchange for elixirs, and no one did anything else, the scene was very heavy and a little tragic.

At this moment, Dole glanced at the number on the Horcrux, contribution points: eight hundred and thirty-four thousand three hundred and twenty, he calculated in his heart, and then decided to use these contribution points to exchange for Lingzhen after the next wave of beast tides is over, Lingzhen should be ten thousand contribution points a drop.

In fact, what Dole lacks most now is the exercises, not Lingzhen. There are two kinds of exercises stored in the divine treasury, one is a set of exercises, which can be cultivated to the realm of slaying gods, although the power of these exercises is modest, but it is complete, and the required contribution points are naturally extremely large, and this so-called mean is only relative to the "Blood Yang Technique" practiced by most people in the Li family, which is like a treasure in the eyes of ordinary people, and it can't be bought if you want to.

The other is the incomplete exercises, which are extremely powerful, and even some exercises can be comparable to the "Blood Yang Sutra", but unfortunately this is only a broken exercise, which can only be used for observation, not cultivation. Of course, if this incomplete exercise is the starting chapter, it is indeed possible to practice, but because there is no follow-up exercise, once it is finished, it is difficult to continue to practice, unless it is to create a follow-up exercise by oneself, but so far, few people have completed it, and most of them end up with the end of being wiped out, or the cultivation is stagnant, and they regret it for life.

If the incomplete exercise is a middle or second part, then you can't practice it at all. Moreover, the contribution points required for these exercises are hundreds of millions, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Dole really wanted to accumulate contribution points and change to a satisfactory set of exercises, the incomplete exercises were completely out of his consideration, and he never regarded himself as a peerless genius.

But. In the current situation. The wisest choice is Lingzhen. Or some spiritual objects that require very high contribution points, but are not of much use. Of course, this kind of spiritual creature is rare, and the beginning of the mutilated exercises is one of them, and it is replaced with it, but there is no follow-up exercise, and it cannot be cultivated, which is very chicken.

The reason why Dole chose it this way. The main thing is to convey a wrong message to Li Yongsheng, so that Li Yongsheng thinks that he is dull, has never seen much of the world, and is the kind of person with low vision, and Lingzhen is the best choice, and he can also use it again, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone. But if you choose the beginning of the incomplete exercises, such a person will either be amazing, extremely conceited, and completely sure. But it is not known whether he has the ability to create follow-up exercises. Either they belong to the kind of people who are hopelessly stupid and don't know the height of the sky.

And such people are mostly the former, and the latter are fewer. After all, few people would be so stupid and ask for their own death......

Time flies by, and another wave of beast tide ends, this time the fierce beast is the Panshan python of the Great Perfection of Sumeru, although the number is only more than 200,000, but it makes a group of monks pay a painful price, nearly half of the dead and wounded, compared with before, now the monks gathered in the West City Gate look sparse, and most of them have injuries ranging from severity, and a few people are seriously injured and difficult to treat, dying, surrounded by a few monks, sighing, crying, obviously this person's friend, the scene is very bleak.

"Brother Zhou Xun, I want to go to the Shenku and exchange for some spiritual objects." He did not negotiate with Xun Zhou with lip language, but said directly, and even called Xun Zhou's pseudonym, he deliberately said this to Li Yongsheng and others.

After the beast tide just now, Dore's contribution points have reached more than three million, which is very amazing.

Xun Zhou naturally understood what Doer meant, and said with a smile: "Little brother Huatian, I also have this intention, let's go." ”

Immediately, the two of them went into the city.

"It turns out that this person's name is Hua Tian, and the other person's name is Zhou Xun." Li Yongsheng stood on the city wall, first muttered to himself, and then said to Ziyun Yiwei: "Yiwei, secretly spy on Huatian to see what he will exchange." ”

"Yes, young master." As soon as the words fell, Ziyun Yiwei disappeared into the air and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing Ziyun Yiwei disappear out of thin air, the corners of his eyes twitched, once Ziyun Yiwei entered the state of divine void, even he couldn't detect it, unless it was to break through to the realm of slaying gods.

"It's getting more and more interesting, Hua Tian, what kind of surprise will you give me?" Li Yongsheng muttered to himself in his heart.

Not long after, Xun Zhou and Doer have arrived at the Shenbao Hall where the Shenku is located, in front of them is an antique temple, white walls and red pillars, glazed bricks and tiles, the open door is empty, there is only one middle-aged person in the hall, quite a bit of the depressed meaning of the doorman cold.

The two of them didn't think it was strange that the beast tide had reached this point, and I was afraid that few people would come to the Divine Treasury again, and they immediately walked into the Divine Treasure Palace.

The hall is full of light, unusually bright, the top is inlaid with dozens of gems as bright as the stars, revealing the bright light of day, three sandalwood chairs are placed on both sides, separated by a coffee table, in front of the hall is a mahogany long table, in front of the table sits a handsome middle-aged man, behind him is a huge cabinet with a height of six zhang, on top of which are rows of dense drawers, each drawer has a talisman on it, exuding terrifying divine power fluctuations.

This huge cabinet is obviously the treasury of the gods.

"My lord, this is the book of the gods, which records the spiritual objects displayed in the divine treasury, as well as the contribution points needed for exchange, hello take a look." As soon as the middle-aged man saw Dole, his face immediately filled with smiles, and he picked up a blue-faced ancient book from the long table, walked over very enthusiastically, and handed him the blue-faced ancient book.

The reason why the middle-aged man has such an attitude is entirely because he saw the two holy relics on Dole's body, so he regarded Dole as the highest status figure of the Li family.

"Thank you."

Dole took the Book of God, turned the first page, and began to look at it, there seemed to be nothing strange about the Book of God, it was no different from ordinary ancient books.

"One spirit stone, one contribution point."

"One spirit crystal, one hundred contribution points."

"One Lingzhen, 10,000 contribution points."

"Yu Ning Dan, three thousand contribution points." ……

Knowing the contribution points required to exchange for Lingzhen, there was no need to read any further, Dole closed the book and then turned the last page.

"Spirited God Formula, the beginning chapter, Sumeru to the realm of destruction, billion contribution points.

"Measuring the sky, destroying the holy relics, 1.1 billion contribution points."

“……”

When Dole saw the row of small black characters on the last line, he was stunned, his pupils contracted sharply, as if he was carved in wood and clay, and fell into a stupor.

"Tianhong Jue, the beginning chapter, Sumeru to the realm of death, only the ancient god body cannot be cultivated, two billion contribution points."

The shock was followed by an incomparable excitement, Dole's mouth was dry, his heart was beating faster, pounding, and his blood was boiling and burning, but he was not carried away by the excitement, there were still outsiders here, and Ziyunwei might be hiding nearby.

The disappearance of Ziyun Yiwei did not escape the eyes of Dole and Xun Zhou, so there was no strange color on his face, and it was difficult for outsiders to see it.

Although Doer's appearance is calm, but his heart is overturned, can not be calmed, for the "Tianhong Jue", he knows nothing, but for the horror of the ancient Er god body is deeply understood, compared with other monks of the same realm, the divine power is almost endless, this alone is enough to prove the extraordinary and powerful of the ancient Er god body, and "Tian Hong Jue" is the exclusive exercise of the ancient Er god body, it is definitely a supreme divine technique, its power is self-evident.

"Tianhong Jue" is the most suitable exercise for him, there is no one, specially tailored for him, but it is a pity that this is only a mutilated exercise, only the cultivation method of Sumeru to the realm of death.

Thinking of this, Dole had mixed feelings in his heart, he calmed down, closed the book of the gods, and handed it to Xun Zhou at his side.

Dole is very hesitant in his heart now, "Tianhong Jue" is a crippled exercise, but it is enough for him now, but if he cultivates to the realm of death, there is no follow-up exercise, it will be a big problem, and once the practice begins to practice, it is impossible to transfer to other exercises, after all, there is only one divine domain, and the transfer of cultivation exercises will make earth-shaking changes in the divine domain, which is full of too many unknowns and variables, and it is purely self-defeating.

"Do you have to create your own follow-up exercises?" Dole thought to himself, he really didn't want to give up "Heavenly Fortune".

Gradually, the light in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and more and more determined, until finally, like the great mountain of the sky, incomparably firm and unshakable.

At this moment, Dole had already made up his mind that he must practice the "Tianhong Jue", and if there was no follow-up exercise, then create it himself, which was a challenging thing, extremely dangerous, but it made him extremely excited.

Of course, before that, the first thing to do is to get the "Tianhong Jue", which requires two billion contribution points, which is completely impossible for ordinary people, even for monks in the pseudo-god realm. However, Dol can kill fierce beasts in a large realm, and the contribution point bonus of nearly a hundred times, or even a hundred times, makes this impossible possible.

In the previous beast tides, most of the monks who can accumulate hundreds of millions of contribution points are monks who can cross a large realm to kill fierce beasts, and they are all in the early stage of cultivation, and in the late stage of cultivation, there is a world of difference between a realm and a world, of course, it is not insurmountable, but the conditions are extremely harsh, and it is extremely difficult to have these conditions.

Moreover, even in the early stage of cultivation, it is difficult to surpass two great realms, and being able to cross one great realm is already an extremely unheavenly existence.

Killing a beast in the early stage of transformation in Sumeru can increase the contribution points by an additional 80 times, in the middle stage of transformation, 160 times, in the late stage of transformation, 320 times, and in the great perfection of transformation, 640 times. (To be continued......)