This is Changyi's home field, but Dao Ming's cultivation is profound after all, even if he loses his body and his soul is hit hard, his control of the power of his soul is still far better than Changyi, a person who has only touched the threshold of Hedao and has not really stepped into the realm of Hedao.

Hedao.

It's a more important step than the catastrophe.

Only after merging the Tao can you truly use the aura of heaven and earth for your own use and comprehend your own way of cultivation.

The difference between Changyi and Daoming is not only the gap in the realm of cultivation.

There are also hundreds of years of experience and knowledge.

After a few rounds of fighting, Dao Ming faintly gained the upper hand, and just as he wanted to take advantage of the victory to chase down, destroy Changyi's divine soul in one fell swoop, and seize the inheritance of the sting on his body, the situation suddenly changed.

A steady stream of Yin Soul power was injected into Chang Yi's originally dry sea of consciousness, nourishing Chang Yi's weakened Divine Soul and restoring him to his best state.

The battle situation, which is about to decide the outcome of the battle, has become confusing again.

Changyi seized the opportunity to fight back.

The situation was reversed suddenly, and Daoming's divine soul was gradually forced to the corner of the sea of knowledge.

Looking at Chang Yi, who was constantly approaching him, he never thought that he would be forced to this role by a fellow junior.

At this time, a trace of remorse finally welled up in the bottom of Daoming Ancestor's heart.

This move, he made a mistake.

He doesn't have to have the inheritance of Fu Yi, it is still too eye-catching to be attached to Chang Yi, he knew that this would be the case, he might as well attach it to a fifth-order demon beast casually. When they finish dealing with the muddy spirits and beasts in the Phaseless Sea, they can leave this place and escape.

"TD."

Chang Yi's divine soul approached step by step, looking directly at the figure of Daoming Ancestor, and he pulled out the disciple sword that was built by the master Daoyuan Ancestor when he entered the sect back then.

Such a disciple sword is in the hands of every disciple of Luxia Peak.

The one in Chang Yi's hand was created by him using his divine sense.

The first sword, he stabbed Daoming in the left shoulder, "This sword is to avenge your design to kill Bihua's predecessors." ”

The second sword, he stabbed Dao Ming's chest, "This sword will avenge your imprisonment of the master for three hundred years." ”

The third sword, he reached Daoming's eyebrows, "The last sword is for the three hundred and eighty-one disciples in the Luxia Peak Death Zone, and countless lifeless sea creatures. ”

The blade of the sword slashed, without the slightest hesitation, "Daoming, suffer death!" ”

The sharp sword light was infused with surging divine soul power.

Daoming's already weak spirit kept vibrating, and it was on the verge of disintegrating at any time.

A deep sense of powerlessness welled up, and at the last moment when his soul dissipated, he sighed regretfully.

It is not that he has done these evil deeds.

It's that he didn't cut down the grass and eradicate the roots earlier, and killed all the people who might pose a threat to him early!

A fresh breeze blows the sea.

The dark clouds that hung over this sea finally dispersed in all directions.

A ray of sunlight shone down, and the person who was still stiff and motionless finally moved his right hand hanging by his side.

Under the warm sun, his body visibly became solidified with the naked eye.

Seeing this, Changhui and Changqiong, who were looking at this side not far away, finally let go of the heart that had been hanging.

"Dominion is dead." Chu Yan raised his eyes to look at the blue sky.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Xi followed Chu Yan's line of sight and looked up, only the dark clouds dispersed and the sky was as clear as a wash.

"I'm looking at the prohibition that imprisons this world."

In that 10,000-mile sky, above the prohibitions, there are countless "Daoming" waiting for them. Compared to those people, the Tao is obviously insignificant.

He's just the first.

Next, it should be the turn of the person who cramped and stripped his bones and caused the tragedy of Yu Xi's previous life.

Yu Xi seemed to feel Chu Yan's mood at this time, she stretched out her right hand, and gently shook his palm, as if to transmit each other's strength.

"We're all in this together."

With that, she withdrew her gaze from the sky and looked out to sea.

Daoming Ancestor's body was still floating there.

With a flash of footsteps, she came to the corpse and reached out to remove the white jade wrench he was wearing on his thumb.

After a while, take something out of it.

It was a jade bottle with a brown liquid.

As soon as Fang Daoming's soul was gone, she felt that something seemed to be calling her on the other party's corpse. If she was right, the brown liquid in this bottle should be...... Her blood.

In her previous life, the blood that belonged to her true body of the green dragon.

The dragon ball that he carried closely began to stir, and in the next moment, the jade bottle containing blood gradually melted in Yu Xi's hand.

Blood sank into her palm.

In an instant, a steady stream of power was injected into the body, and several more familiar and unfamiliar memories appeared in Zhihai.

That is the inheritance that belongs to the divine beast Qinglong.

It is also a trick that she has long memorized in her previous life.

The blood dried up, leaving a light red mark in the palm of his hand, Yu Xi's expression became more and more determined, and his steps flashed, and he came to the area where the most beasts gathered on the sea.

These beasts were all beaten here by Elder Mai and the demon beasts just now, and they have lost their ability to fight.

In the recovered memory, there is a recipe that is just right to use here.

Yu Xi held his breath and closed his eyes in the midst of the beasts.

As she swallowed and breathed, cyan ripples formed around her, spreading from her as the center and in all directions.

The muddy beast swept by this clear wave can be seen to the naked eye has become a lot more peaceful.

Gradually, he stopped struggling, and just quietly surfaced, bathed in the clear waves of diffusion.

Qingbo spread farther and farther, and the Hun Spirits who were fighting with the demon beasts seemed to be affected, and the offensive was a little sluggish.

The demon beasts took advantage of the victory, and in an instant, the speed of strangling the Muddy Spirit was almost twice as fast as before!

Three hours flew by.

The sky was getting dark, Yu Xi's spirit became more and more tired, and he finally opened his eyes when he was exhausted.

The beasts closest to her also opened their eyes.

"Be careful!" Chu Yan lifted the long sword in his hand and approached it, and was about to block it, when he suddenly found that these muddy beasts did not attack at all, and their originally cloudy eyes had become clear at some point.

More than half of the Hun Spirits had been dispersed, and the pressure of the demon beasts had been reduced a lot, and they noticed the strangeness on Yu Xi's side, and they all looked over.

Noticing the state of the beasts, they exclaimed.

"Oh my God, the black qi on these beasts is so much less!"

"The innermost ones seem to have fully sobered up!"

There are hundreds of beasts on the surface of the sea.

Originally, the only way left for them was death.

Now Yu Xi has turned this dead road into a living road with his own strength.

Looking at this scene, the monsters in the sea were all impressed.

"It's worthy of the blood of the green dragon."

"Wuxiang Hai is fortunate to be blessed by Lord Qinglong!" The big demons sighed one after another.

This time, they really surrendered to Yu Xi from the bottom of their hearts.

Surrender to this descendant of the green dragon who sheltered the Phaseless Kraken Beast.