"Fatty, you open the blood first and pour it in, this is really a big chance." Haotian said excitedly, and the fat man opened the dusty altar cover, and moo, a fierce bull with golden light rushed out.

"This is the blood of the Fire God Cow, I really didn't expect it to be so fierce." All sighed, as soon as the blood was poured into the spiritual liquid, the spiritual liquid boiled, and then the second altar of precious blood, rushing out of a fire ape, an altar of precious blood was opened, more and more powerful, and the last three altars were the ancient relics, Zhu Yan, the heaven-shaking tiger, and Kui Niu.

The entire spirit pool was bubbling with white aura, Haotian took out a bottle of treasure blood, and slowly poured it in, sixteen kinds of living soul phantoms were churning in the spirit pool, and when they saw the golden blood, they were broken and dispersed.

"Boss, what kind of blood are you investing, so strong!" A disciple said.

"It should be divine blood, and other blood can't let the ancient relics disperse, boss, it's really great."

"Well, the boss is the eternal boss in my life." One by one, the disciples were moved.

"Jun Lie, throw all our elixir into it." In an instant, 100,000 elixirs and 2,000 mystical elixirs were dissolved, and the spiritual liquid became a rare treasure medicine in the world.

"Brothers, undress." After Haotian finished speaking, he saw that Qingyi's face turned red, and he lowered his head, and Haotian glanced at Bai Qi.

"Don't worry, leave it to me." A stone wall rose and surrounded a corner, and the light clothes rushed in, and Haotian and the others rushed into the Lingtan.

"Oops, it's hot." One disciple shouted, the hotter he got to the center, the hotter Haotian was not afraid, sitting in the middle of the pool, and the other disciples sat next to him in turn, their whole bodies immersed in spiritual fluid, this was another chance.

"Refine the Blood Soul Fruit first, this is an opportunity, if it succeeds, then take the water of Taiyin, cultivate according to the tortoise shell, and cultivate into Yin and Yang Killing." Shi Lao said to Haotian. Haotian nodded.

As soon as he took the Blood Soul Fruit, Haotian fell into consciousness, a knife slashed towards the nine heavens and ten earths, the gods and demons of the heavens fell, a man in Tsing Yi, surrounded by hundreds of millions of gods and demons, they launched a terrifying battle, every blow was shocking, under the feet of the man in Tsing Yi was a huge mountain of corpses, and the ground was a sea of blood, and one person was not afraid of fighting hundreds of millions of gods and demons.

Slash the sky.

A huge blood knife with an infinite killing and poking intention to crush away, the blood knife on the blood sea corpse mountain, the scene of hell Shura appeared, all the gods and demons encountered were cut in half, the miraculous thing is that some injured gods and demons can not recover from the wounds, can only wait for death slowly, the head of the divine ring, to no avail, the wound has an infinite killing poke meaning, killing poke represents death and destruction, can not be rescued.

Soul Slayer.

The young man swept his hand casually, and there was no huge fluctuation, hundreds of millions of gods and demons died, the power of a knife, directly cut the soul of the gods and demons, buried all the gods and demons, whew, the wind blew, everyone dispersed, Haotian comprehended the terrible two knives, and the murderous aura on his body rose, causing the temperature to drop. The murderous aura continued to condense, and Haotian seemed to understand the meaning of killing and poking.

To kill is to kill and destroy the enemy. Three days later, Haotian comprehended the mystery of the two swords, and was ecstatic, but after looking around, everyone was cultivating, and they took the water of Taiyin, and as soon as they entered it, their entire body was frozen into ice slag, and the golden crowyan fire appeared, suppressing the cold qi, and Haotian dripping blood refined the tortoise shell, and obtained the cultivation method of killing yin and yang.

In the middle of the double fire, the left eye is a fire, the right eye is cold, according to the yin and yang killing condensation, Haotian frantically absorbs the spiritual liquid, in the left eye, a knife is taking shape, Haotian shed blood and tears in pain.

Cry, the golden crow turned into the knife, the illusory knife turned golden, the diffuse was terrifying, in the right eye, another knife was formed, the water of Taiyin was integrated into it, and a black knife was formed, which was extremely cold.

"I've got to hold on." Haotian shouted, his eyes were bleeding, the two knives were one gold and one black, the gold was full of the power of destruction, the black knife became the power of death, the golden knife was the yang, the black knife was the yin, one side was yin, one side was yang, one side was light, and one side was dark. The knife became more and more solid, but it became more and more painful, Haotian's face was extremely hideous, his muscles were bursting up, and cold sweat flowed.

A month later, Haotian finally practiced the Yin Yang Killing Technique, as long as he cultivated slowly, the Yin Yang Killing Technique would become stronger and stronger, and the Yin and Yang Killing Intent was extremely powerful, he could see through all the illusions, illusions, and the attack power was extremely powerful.

The spiritual liquid in the spiritual pool was sucked dry, and everyone woke up one by one. The fat man's whole body exuded monstrous demonic might, the demonic energy was condensed, and the light clothes were even more dusty, and one by one the disciples stood up, taking off a layer of old skin, revealing new and tender skin, and everyone's qi and blood were extremely powerful.

"I feel that I can kill the early stage of Lingwu with my mid-stage Lingtai, and my body has never been so strong." A disciple said excitedly.

"Well, almost, Ai, the forehead mark is so strong." The disciple on the other side said.

"You too, everyone is, we have mastered the power of the seal, we are geniuses." A disciple said excitedly, everyone was excited, and the fat man and the others also became stronger.

"Yi, boss, your eyes are clear." The fat man said.

"What's wrong with my eyes?"

"There are two knives in the eyes, one golden and the other black, it's amazing." As soon as the fat man said, everyone looked at Haotian curiously, and Haotian then transformed back into ordinary eyes.

"How's it going, have you gained anything?"

"Well, comprehending the will of the Great Emperor doesn't count. Now I am enough to defeat the middle stage of Lingwu, and the Lingwu Realm can retreat with all my body. The important thing is that the other disciples have mastered the seal. Now that the imprint is fused into the bloodline, everyone is dozens of times stronger than before. The fat man said proudly.

"Think about it, the first sect knows that we are not dead, and we have become stronger, will it be angry." Bai Qi said with a smile, now everyone's realm remains the same, but it is also dozens of times stronger.

"I've got a great day of blood, and now, I should be better than you, boss." The fat man said proudly.

"I also have a great day of flesh and blood, don't be complacent, although I have passed the three realms of casting, I didn't expect that my flesh qi would become so strong." Qingyi refused to admit defeat.

"I thought it was just me?" Bai Qi said, when the fat man heard it, he was stunned, another bloody day, when did the bloody great day be sold.

"I'm sorry, but so am I." Thousands of soldiers said.

"And me. I. Gu Xiao and Ji Jian said.

"Ha, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I'm too." Gu Baiqi smiled.

"What about you?" The fat man asked.

"The Yangtze River and the sea are flowing endlessly." The other disciples replied one after another. Even so, Haotian glanced at it and found that the fat man's qi and blood were much stronger than others, and they were also strong and weak. The group took all the treasures and left.

Each person received 30 million spirit stones and two bottles of elixir. The rest of the harvest was in the hands of Qian Junlie, and the group began the Long March according to the formation map. With their strength, the crowd ran through the forest for eight months, and finally walked out of the Heavenly Chosen Mountain and rushed to the nearest city.

"The Chosen City." Finally saw the city, God forbid, after entering the city, three hundred people found a big inn to stay, washed their bodies, bought a lot of things, and ate for a day and a night before stopping.

"Now that we have arrived in Heavenly Chosen City, we must use the transmission array to drive back to the Tianyang Empire, otherwise in what year and month we go, the closest to Heavenly Chosen City is Qingyang City. Qingyang City was the second largest city in the Heavenly Cold Empire, and there may have been a transmission array at that time. Gu Baiqi said, obviously inquiring about the news very carefully.

"Qingyang City, I know this, my family is in Qingyang City, there is indeed a transmission array there, but it is from the Alchemist Guild, and it is generally difficult for others to use it, but, don't worry, my grandfather is a related person?"

Qingyi said excitedly, and the last group of people bought the fire dragon horse and went straight to Qingyang. It's amazing. It took 5,000 days a day, but for the distance between the two cities, it was only a matter of one day and one night, and at noon the next day, the group rushed to Qingyang City.

What a majestic ancient city, the city is ten miles high, ten miles thick, all made of lapite ore, extremely hard, the city is carved with array patterns, obviously there is a defensive array, the long wall holes, standing are all mighty warriors, each of them is congenital above, showing the extraordinary of this city.

"Stop when you come, enter Qingyang City, and each person has to pay ten spirit stones." The guard soldier said, Haotian nodded to Qianjunlie, Qianjunlie handed over three thousand eighty spirit stones, and the group entered the city, the city is extremely prosperous, in the end are high-rise buildings, intrigues, high pavilions, people coming and going, endlessly, there is an ancient city with a population of 50 million, which can be regarded as a large population.

"Go to my house."

Qingyi took a group of people and went straight to the dancer, after arriving, everyone knew that the dancer was extraordinary, the population was 100,000, the guards at the door were all Lingtai realm, a team of patrols, and the group of light clothes galloped over, but the guards were frightened, could someone attack the dancer.

"Those who come stop, this is the land of dancers, you must not gallop on horseback, stop, otherwise you will be killed." The captain of the guard shouted.

"Bold, can't Miss Ben go home?" Qingyi said angrily.

"Hey, it's Miss Qingyi, my subordinates should be damned, come here, open the door of the mansion, and welcome the lady into the mansion." The captain of the guard said, and the heavy door of the house opened, and the group dismounted and entered the dancer's house.

"Luxury, I didn't expect that the light clothes were a rich woman, along the way, the ground was inlaid with blue bricks, and the attic was built." The fat man said.

"Miss, Miss, are you back?" A woman shouted.

"Well, Qingluo, let me introduce, this is my good sister Qingluo, and it is also my playmate who grew up together, Qingluo, this is my boss, Haotian, Qianjunlie, Gu Baiqi, Bai Qi, Zhu Juegu, Ji Jian, and others are also my good friends, they are all my friends in life and death." Dancing light clothes.

"Qingluo has seen you." Qingluo saluted, and Haotian and others also returned the salute.

"By the way, Qingluo, where's Grandpa? Where are my parents? ”

"The old family owner is in the attic of the back mountain, and the family master is in the main courtyard. I'll take you there. ”

"Okay, let's go together." Qingyi said happily.

"Dad, I'm back, come out quickly." Qingyi happily rushed into the main courtyard, there was a young man sitting in the hall, his body was mighty, a roll of white robes set off a trace of scholarly spirit, wearing a sword on the left, a sachet on the right, and a jade belt wrapped around the waist.

Next to him was another young man, but the young man was different from the scholar, but a strong evil spirit, and there were two teenagers standing behind the youth, raising their heads proudly, looking high.

"Yi'er, you're back, it's great, I miss you very much for my father." Qingyang walked towards Qingyi, and Qingyi hugged Wu Qingyang at once. Could it be that seeing that Qingyi also has the nature of a child, Haotian seems to have returned to the time when he listened to ancient myths and stories, and he imagined his parents and the old patriarch.

"Dad, these are my friends, this is Haotian, he's amazing, is he the boss of all of me? Everyone else is my good brother. ”

"Haotian has seen Uncle Dance, Uncle Dance, Bai Qi has seen Uncle Dance"

……

The group saluted.

"Okay, good, okay, they're all the pride of the people, sit down." Qingyang replied, but there were only nine chairs left in the hall, five on the left, the first one on the right was sat by a young man, and four were left. Haotian was very embarrassed. How to sit here.