After muttering a few words to himself very coldly, Ye Lingyi stretched out his hand and put the 'Ten Desolation Divine Arrows', which exuded an aura that was obviously more terrifying than the high-grade magic weapon of the Dao Rank, into Nabao's bag.

Immediately, Ye Ling swallowed several pills that seemed to restore the blood of True Yuan and Jīng, and after breathing for a while, he stretched out his hand a little, and stimulated one of the two golden magic weapons he had obtained in the main hall.

I saw that after this golden magic weapon was activated, it actually emitted a circle of golden sè crystals, first in front of this golden sè magic weapon, a spiral crystal was formed, but as Ye Ling's eyes flashed, this circle of crystals was outside his body, forming an oval golden sè crystal-like light mask.

It seems that one of the two magic weapons he has in his hands is actually an aura magic weapon that integrates attack and defense!

The defensive magic weapon of the upper grade of the Dao level can already resist the impact of the Jindan body of the Jindan first-tier monk, and it is comparable to the Jindan Xiaguang power of the ordinary Jindan double-fold monk!

It seems that these five golden sè magic weapons are indeed their own wonders, and at this moment, I don't know what kind of special the other golden sè magic weapon that Ye Ling has in his hands.

After activating this golden magic weapon, Ye Ling's figure moved, and he swept towards the yellow-filled passage behind him.

After a stick of incense or so, Ye Ling, who was wrapped in a golden sè aura mask, swept out of this crutching passage.

I saw that outside this passage, there was a hillside covered with golden grass, each of which was only two inches long, but each blade of grass was like a small sword, exuding a strong aura of gold and iron.

"Golden Sword Grass!"

As soon as he saw these golden grasses, Ye Ling's face immediately appeared a trace of shock, and his hands moved slightly, as if he wanted to take away all the golden grasses on this hillside.

This kind of golden sword grass, like iron banana wood, can absorb some rare jīng gold from the earth's veins, and when it grows to a certain age, not to mention that it can be used to refine the unique jīng gold, it can also be used to refine magic weapons.

Like these golden sword grasses now, the aura of gold and iron is so strong, I am afraid that each of them can be used to directly refine magic weapons above the half-spirit level. With so many Golden Sword Grasses, if they are smelted together, a large amount of Golden Sword Grass jīng gold can also be refined.

But after his eyes flickered, Ye Ling resisted the urge to collect these golden sword grasses, and turned his head to look back.

Although these golden sword grasses are useful, if they are collected, they may trigger some prohibitions, and now Ye Ling has gained a lot, but he doesn't want to take any more risks, and he himself is not good at jīng gold alchemy, and there are few refiners in the Yunling Continent, and if he gets good jīng gold, he may not be able to refine the magic weapon above the middle grade of the Dao rank, and with his current strength, the magic weapon below the middle grade of the Dao rank is useless at all, and can only be used to reward his disciples.

And as soon as he turned his head and looked back, Ye Ling's face couldn't help but change drastically, and the trembling look in his eyes turned into a trace of horror.

Behind him, there is a huge black sè giant mountain, and the top of the mountain exudes an astonishing black sè aura, condensing the word "sealing demon" at the top of the giant mountain.

No matter how forbidden this kind of black arrogance with the thickness of more than a dozen buckets is, it is such a majesty, and it also makes a Jindan monk like him feel very small from the bottom of his heart

With his knowledge, it is not difficult to imagine that even the monks who had benefited from this small heavenly realm at the beginning, after seeing the various powers in this small heavenly realm, I am afraid that they would not dare to have the idea of becoming an enemy of the Cloud Realm Sect in this life.

Seeing such a might, Ye Ling, who did not have a map of the Small Heaven Realm on his body, gave up the idea of collecting Golden Sword Grass even more, and cautiously swept down the hillside.

After skimming over this hillside, there was a large ruin of the temple in front of it, and there were countless collapsed statues inside, all of which looked like all kinds of spirit birds and beasts.

"Huh?"

After walking through the ruins of this temple for a while, Ye Ling's eyes suddenly flashed and he stopped.

It only took a few breaths for a black-robed monk to suddenly emerge from the ruins in front of him.

"Uncle Ye Ancestor?!" Seeing Ye Ling at a glance, the black-robed monk's first reaction was to be startled, but when he saw Ye Ling's appearance clearly, this thin monk who looked to be about forty years old immediately flashed a trace of surprise and awe on his face, and immediately greeted him and saluted extremely respectfully.

Ye Ling's eyes immediately flashed with an imperceptible hint of joy, but there was no sound on his face, "No courtesy, what you are cultivating is the Ghost Mystery Qi Technique, you should be Ma Hongyun's disciple?"

"Uncle Shi has a good eye. The disciple Hai Taicang is the third disciple of Ma Shizun. The black-robed monk immediately nodded in response.

"Very good, Ma Hongyun seems to have taught well. Ye Ling said this lightly, looking at the black-robed yīn corpse sect monk, "Have you drawn a map and recorded the route you came all the way over?"

Hearing Ye Ling's praise, the black-robed yīn corpse sect monk was immediately overjoyed. You must know that an ordinary yīn corpse sect inner sect cultivator like him who has only cultivated to the level of the mind realm at his age usually doesn't even have the qualifications to speak with someone of Ye Ling's status. If you can leave a good impression on a person with a high status like Ye Ling, and take care of it casually, maybe there will be unexpected benefits.

"The disciples strictly followed the instructions when they entered, so the route they came all the way was clearly drawn. With a flash of surprise in his eyes, the Yīn Corpse Sect monk immediately took out a roll of silk silk from his treasure bag and handed it to Ye Ling.

"Very good, Haitaicang, right? I remember. Ye Ling unfolded the silk silk and glanced at it, then put the silk silk away. After saying this, Ye Ling didn't have any nonsense at all, and immediately turned into a miserable white light and disappeared from the sight of this Yīn Corpse Sect monk.

This yīn corpse sect monk waited until the time of half a burnt incense had elapsed after Ye Ling disappeared before he dared to raise his body. After standing in place and thinking for a while, the Yīn Corpse Sect monk didn't seem to dare to go any further, and returned along the same path.

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"Very good! God help me! Hai Taicang is so small, he can actually have the life to touch this, and he has not been killed by those powerful demon beasts. With such a map, if not 100 percent, at least a ninety percent chance that you can get out safely. ”

"With so many benefits in this small heavenly realm, after returning to the Yīn Corpse Sect, even a night without death should be able to defeat me. Coupled with the fact that he only knows how to cultivate, if the Blood Spirit Ancestor fails to attack the Divine Xuan Realm, the position of the sect leader of the Yīn Corpse Sect will definitely fall on my head!"

Standing on the top of a huge bluestone, Ye Ling's eyes were full of excitement.

"Huh?"

At this moment, on the east side of Ye Ling's position, in a valley about a hundred miles away, there was a sudden burst of violent roars.

A huge mountain-like earthy yellow phantom immediately rose from the valley, looking extremely terrifying.

"It's Xuanyuan Ancestor! The strength of this old ghost is really above me. ”

Feeling the terrifying vitality rising in that valley, Ye Ling's face suddenly froze.

Immediately, Ye Ling swept down from the green sè mountain stone, it seemed that he was a little jealous of Xuanyuan Ancestor, and wanted to leave as soon as possible.

But after sweeping out the distance of less than thirty zhang, Ye Ling's figure stopped suddenly.

"That kid surnamed Wei is also a monk of the Sea Immortal Sect, if he wants to kill this son, Xuanyuan Ancestor will definitely protect him. With his cultivation, I will definitely have no choice but to develop a great calamity!"

"If the old ghost of Xuanyuan Ancestor gets some adventure inside, it will be even worse!"

"Okay! This Ten Desolation Divine Arrow will be used on Xuanyuan Ancestor! Except for Xuanyuan Ancestor's words, not to mention this kid surnamed Wei, even the entire Sea Immortal Sect, can also be taken down. ”

In the flash of his eyes, Ye Ling had already made up his mind, turned around, and swept towards the valley where the roar continued.

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In a vast valley covered with countless green sword marks, a red light flew in front of him.

In the red light, there was a blood-red rabbit, and what was extremely strange was that there were a few purple-brown leaves on the top of the head, exuding a dense aura. In the eyes of this blood-red rabbit, there was a look of panic in his eyes.

And behind this blood-red rabbit, there are countless tumbling yellow gases, faintly forming the shape of a gold-armored god, striding after this blood-red rabbit.

In almost all the runes in the valley, there were lines of green sword qi flowing out, constantly converging together, forming a ten-zhang sized green sword wheel, and constantly slashing towards the golden armor god with churning yellow qi.

But when each huge green sword wheel slashed to the side of the golden armor god, a small mountain-like yellow sword wheel was suppressed from the sky, shattering the green sword wheel.

The majesty of this golden-armored god with a height of more than 30 zhang can be described as earth-shattering.

As soon as Ye Lingyi appeared on a hill at the edge of this valley, he immediately saw such a scene.

"There's already a spirit xìng's blood poria?"

As soon as he saw the extremely strange blood-red rabbit flying in front of him, Ye Ling's eyes suddenly flashed with extremely fiery light!

"This thing can greatly replenish the blood of jīng, affect the Jindan, and even the longevity of the Jindan period monk can be improved! No wonder Xuanyuan Ancestor would not hesitate to touch the prohibition of this valley, forcibly move forward, and make such a big noise!"

"This thing is also very useful to the Blood Spirit Ancestor! as long as you take this thing and take the yīn Lihua into your pocket, you will have less hands and feet!"

"Xuanyuan Ancestor, you are known as the strongest among the coastal cities of the Yunling Continent, among the two cultivators of the Jindan Stage, I want to see if you can resist my Ten Desolate Divine Arrows under the continuous killing of this magic array that is comparable to the top grade of the Dao Rank!"

Without the slightest pause, Ye Ling, who was wrapped in a golden crystal light cover, flew towards the red light in front of him, and at the same time, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he stimulated the small white arrow that had already been held in his hand, like an ancient yīn fierce beast!