Chapter 801: Breaking the Spiritual Power Seal

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The Yin Yang Realm monks who came from behind watched as corpses fell from mid-air, and those Creation Realm monks couldn't even resist, so they were ruthlessly wiped out by the black-clothed 'Yunfei'.

The eyes of some Yin Yang Realm monks were red, and among those Creation Realm monks, there were elders of their families, elder-level figures, not only failed to catch up with the opening of the Ancient God Tomb, but instead buried themselves in the Taichu Ancient Mine.

"No..."

The monks of the Yin and Yang Realm were extremely grief-stricken, looking up to the sky and roaring angrily, they rushed over to save the bodies of their ancestors, and wept bitterly, and the seeds of hatred grew in their hearts, growing stronger and stronger.

Before that, they hated Yun Fei because the latter had slaughtered several cities of monks overnight and plundered thousands of female cultivators, but they had never seen it with their own eyes.

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And today, they witnessed the ruthlessness of the murderous demon king, and even the monks of the Creation Realm were like ants in his hands.

"If this demon is not removed, there will be no peace in the Fire State, and the Three Thousand States of the Nine Realms will also be in turmoil because of this person. We should report this matter to the ancestors, and ask the ancestors to come out of the mountain and kill this fang!"

In response, a group of monks from the Yin and Yang Realm held the corpse in a different place, their eyes sprayed angry flames, and they glared angrily at the direction where the black-clothed Yunfei disappeared.

When the news reached the ears of the powerhouses of the Transformation Realm, they were also completely furious, not thinking that a small Nether Realm cultivator would wipe out nearly a hundred Creation Realm cultivators in one breath, not only shocking them, but also making them feel shameless.

"Pass the order, whoever provides clues, once confirmed, will be rewarded with 100,000 Heavenly Spirit Stones, and those who kill Nether Ants will be rewarded with 500,000 Heavenly Spirit Stones, and if someone captures him alive, the reward will be 1 million Heavenly Spirit Stones. ”

Soon, the four families of Lihuo Prefecture joined forces to issue a hunt and kill order, and those rewards made countless people blush, and no one thought that a monk from the lower realm would be so valuable.

Suddenly, the surroundings of the Ancient God Tomb were boiling, and some people simply gave up the Ancient God Tomb and searched for Yun Fei's traces in the Taichu Ancient Mine, most of these people were mainly monks in the late stage of the Yin and Yang Realm and the Consummation Realm, and there were only a small number of Creation Realm monks.

This kind of person, they are quite self-aware, after all, there are old monsters in the world realm sitting here, even if they enter the tomb of the ancient gods, they may not be able to get things, it is better to look for Yun Feilai.

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, this is true, most of the monks around the tomb of the ancient gods went in a blink of an eye, and they all went to look for Yun Fei, but they didn't think about it carefully, even the monks of the Creation Realm died tragically in the hands of the black-clothed Yun Fei, and they could only give it for nothing.

Of course, some people analyzed that after killing so many Creation Realms, Yun Fei must have suffered serious internal injuries, and this was a good opportunity to capture him.

Therefore, a large number of monks chased and killed Yunfei.

"Back to the young master, things are exactly the same as the young master expected!"

A black shadow swept from a distance, stopping on a towering mountain, and directly in front of it, it was the black-clothed Yunfei.

"Good!"

The black-clothed Yunfei looked at the sea of clouds below, grinned, his voice was as cold as the wind, and said, "Did you find Yunfei?"

"Back to the young master, my subordinates are trying their best to track it down, I believe..."

The man in black said respectfully.

Bang!

Before the man's words were finished, the black-clothed Yun Fei shook his hand and flew him out, and scolded coldly: "Waste!"

The black-clothed man had burning internal organs, more than ten bones were broken, and he didn't care about wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, so he hurriedly lay on the ground and said to forgive: "Please ask the young master to give his subordinates another chance!"

"Get out, if you can't find any trace of Yunfei, you can apologize for yourself!"

The black-clothed Yunfei waved his hand impatiently, turned into a black light, and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

It wasn't until the black-clothed Yunfei left for a while that the black-clothed man stood up from the ground tremblingly, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

Looking at the smoky cliff, the man in black closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly opened his eyes, clenched his hands violently, and a sharp flash flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, he also disappeared.

The Taichu Ancient Mine, 150,000 miles away from the tomb of the ancient gods, has a ruin, the ground is full of rubble, a large piece of stone houses have collapsed, and there are mine hoes scattered on the ground, obviously, this was once the place where the miners lived.

Yun Fei, who was lying on the ground, rested for a while, and his physical body quickly recovered, without a single scar on his body, the old Song Tou was stunned, he had been cultivating for many years, but he had never seen a person's physical body be so powerful.

"Senior, do you know why those monks hate me so much?"

Yun Fei's mood was obviously not high, and he asked with a somewhat depressed expression.

Old Song Tou shook his head and said, "I don't know the specific situation. That day, the overseer showed us your image, saying that you were a heinous devil, and that if anyone recognized you or saw you, there would be a big reward!"

Hearing this, Yun Fei smiled bitterly, where did he offend those monks, and when did he become a heinous devil.

"Little friend doesn't need to worry, no matter what others think, anyway, I don't believe you will do anything hurtful!"

Old Song Tou's eyes were firm, he had a very strong intuition, the young man in front of him would never do anything evil, and even he couldn't tell why he believed in Yunfei so much.

"Thank you, old-timers!"

Yun Fei hugged his fists and saluted deeply, when no one in the world believed him, at least one more person stood by his side, he thought for a moment and asked: "Thanks to the rescue of the seniors, I still don't know the name of the old man, I don't know if I can tell the juniors?"

"Haha!"

Old Song Tou stroked his beard and laughed, and said, "It's just an old guy in his last years, why remember it!"

At this point, Old Song Tou's eyes were dim, his cultivation was imprisoned, and his spiritual power could not be mobilized in the slightest, even if he escaped the Taichu Ancient Mine, how could he survive in the upper realm where the strong were everywhere.

"The seniors don't need to be so depressed, the spiritual power in the seniors' bodies is imprisoned, and the juniors have a way, I don't know if I can let the juniors try?"

Yun Fei thought for a moment, but still spoke.

Spiritual power is the life/root of a spiritual cultivator, if you can't mobilize spiritual power, there is no difference between it and a mortal, that's why Lao Song Tou will be so depressed.

Hearing this, Lao Song's eyes lit up, his expression became a little excited, he grabbed Yun Fei's hand, his lips trembled, and his eyes stared at Yun Fei and said, "What Xiaoyou said is true?!"

Looking at the excited old Song Tou, Yun Fei smiled slightly and said, "The juniors are not completely sure!"

"Good, good, good!"

Old Song Tou said three 'good' words in a row, and said with a clear gaze: "Little friend, just let it go, I will hand over this old bone to you!"

The first secret technique of Jiuyan Jue is to lift the confinement of spiritual power, but he has only tried it on himself, and he has never tried it on others, and there are many ways to imprison spiritual power, as for whether Jiuyan Jue can unlock the power of imprisonment in Lao Song Tou's body, he is not sure.

The silver-white spiritual power was beating like an elf in the fingertips, exuding a pure and sharp aura, Yun Fei said: "The seniors are going to do it, this process will be accompanied by severe pain, if the seniors can't hold on, remind the juniors!"

"Even if you do something, my old bones can still hold up!"

Old Song Tou said loudly.

Wisps of spiritual power penetrated into the body along the meridians of the vertebrae of the old Song head, Yun Fei carefully controlled the spiritual power, circled, and tirelessly searched for the source of the power of imprisonment over and over again, even if his spiritual power was strong, in less than a cup of tea, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, flowing down his cheeks.

The spiritual power in Lao Songtou's body was as solid as a rock, as hard as a stubborn stone that had been solidified for thousands of years, and the time for another cup of tea had passed, and just when Yun Fei had nothing to do, the silver-white spiritual power sensed a faint fluctuation.

That fluctuation is very hidden, if the spiritual power is not deep enough and not strong enough, it is absolutely difficult to detect, and it is the source of the spiritual power that imprisons the old Song head.

"Old-timers, bear with me, I'm going to start!"

With Yun Fei's soft shout, the silver-white spiritual power rushed straight into the obscure fluctuation like an arrow from the string, and the 'bang' fire splashed everywhere, and the silver arrow exploded into countless points of light and dissipated.

In a hidden corner, a cyan spiritual power rune suppressed the location of the various meridian hubs, hindering the entry and output of spiritual power.

On the cyan rune, the clearly visible runes were slowly wriggling like green snakes.

Silver-white arrows shattered, and one after another rushed out, or turned into sharp arrows, or turned into broadswords, or turned into spears, tirelessly impacting the cyan runes.

Old Song Tou is not a man who is iron-clad, although the meridians of the impact in his body are about to break, and the bones are about to break, but he doesn't say a word and holds on.

Burst!

After half an hour, the cyan rune was finally shattered under the continuous impact of Yun Fei.

The hub connecting the galaxy was opened, and the spiritual power in Lao Songtou's body rushed out in an instant like a torrent that opened the floodgate, flowing rapidly along the meridians in his body, nourishing the meridians that had been dry for many years.

When Yun Fei noticed the cultivation of the old Song head, the corners of his mouth straightened, he didn't expect that this old man, who didn't look good, actually raised countless living creatures in the inner world, and what shocked him was that in the inner world of the old Song head, there were actually countless Terran monks.

"Old Song Tou shouldn't be a top powerhouse in the world!"

This year passed through his mind, making him shiver with excitement, before that, the corner of the earth had told him that above the Yin and Yang Realm was the Creation Realm, which could incarnate all things in the body, but it could not feed living things.

Above the realm of creation is the realm of incarnation, and the world in this realm is no longer the slightest difference between the world in the body and the outside world, not only can give birth to spiritual energy, but also feed living things, and of course, can also cultivate their own people.

And now, those people in the inner world of Lao Song Tou are no different from human monks, they are also flesh and blood, and they have souls...... For the latest chapters, please go to;; w.9&;&;9&;&;9&;&;; &;x.c&;&;o&;&;m, mobile phone synchronous reading, please visit sj.9&;&;9&;&;9&;&;; &;x.c&;&;o&;&;m, pure green refreshing reading.

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