In the temple surrounded by huge stone pillars above the scorching sun, the long-lasting loud sound rolled like thunder, Yu Wenlie sweated profusely and waved Chongyue, stabbing at the pocket black peak, a black gas flowed with the sword It was the supreme domineering, and the thirst for battle inspired the supreme domineering spirit hidden in the depths of Yuwen Lie's sword heart.

Although Yu Wenlie's sword is still destructive, it is only instantaneous, but with the incompleteness of his body after being beaten by the Huangquan Sword Demon this time, the desire to fight stimulates the bloody instinct of the Wu Clan, allowing Yu Wenlie to regain his grasp of the Emperor of the Holy Dao from the Scourge Supreme Domineering!

Although at this moment, the supreme domineering has basically zero combat power to Yu Wenlie, but the supreme domineering has broken the meaning of this pocket peak, and the pocket peak should be left by a woman who looks very similar to the moon dew, this pocket peak is only one person tall but has the weight of ten thousand mountains There is no doubt that this is due to the blessing of the will, the supreme domineering has no attack power, but it is a kind of domineering intention to forcibly crush any attack, but the domineering spirit of the emperor of the holy path surrenders too little, and Yu Wenlie suppressed the pocket peak so quickly Yi' is directly related to Chongyue.

The pocket peak shrank rapidly, turning into a palm-sized seal, and the seal text was engraved with the seal text Yu Wenlie was illiterate, and Yu Wenlie didn't care about this seal at the moment, and kicked him into his arms casually, and at the same time flew out of the Ding furnace an egg-sized 'red pill', the red pill emitted a dazzling red light, and it swirled and flew in the main hall like a spirit.

Yu Wenlie could feel the extraordinaryness of this divine pill, as well as the energy stirred out of it, and his eyes couldn't help but show ecstasy, this must be the divine pill left by the master of the vulture, Rhodes said that what kind of demon saint should be given to the vultures when they were in their heyday, that is, the strong man at the level of the source master, and to be able to enslave the vultures, then his master, the woman who is very similar to the moon dew, must be a stronger powerhouse, then this pill must be the magic medicine she left for future generations, and the strength must have skyrocketed after eating it. Regardless of the others, he rushed to the Divine Pill with a look of anticipation.

'Whoosh' rushed into a figure from outside the main hall, Yu Wenlie intuitively felt that his face was dark, and he was hit by a huge force on the stone pillar of the main hall, and suddenly felt that his bones were about to fall apart. When he looked at it, the Huangquan Sword Demon was already standing in the main hall, holding the divine pill that Yu Wenlie had obtained with great effort. Yu Wenlie almost vomited blood in anger, staring at the Huangquan Sword Demon viciously.

The Huangquan Sword Demon looked at the Divine Pill in his hand comfortably and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that your monster can really break this strange furnace! It really deserves to be the inheritance of the Hades Emperor, haha! Then I'm welcome!" It turned out that the Huangquan Sword Demon had discovered this place early in the morning, but he had tried his best to be helpless against this strange furnace, and later found that Yu Wenlie had also walked in, so he hid in the dark to see if Yu Wenlie could open the strange furnace, and he came to a trick 'praying mantis to catch cicadas'. Saying that, the Huangquan Sword Demon opened his mouth, feeling Yu Wenlie's mad anger, and swallowed the Divine Pill comfortably.

As soon as the Divine Pill entered the abdomen, the Huangquan Sword Demon felt a ball of hot air dissolve from his body, and a steady stream of energy filled every cell in his body, and he suddenly felt the power surging in his body, and the rich energy seemed to have no limit, and the Huangquan Sword Demon comfortably enjoyed the pleasure of this power climbing.

Yu Wenlie couldn't bear to stand up against the stone pillar, stumbled towards the Huangquan Sword Demon and roared, "I'll fight with you!"

Before he could rush in front of the Huangquan Sword Demon, the Huangquan Sword Demon, whose strength had skyrocketed, swung his knife and struck Chongyue away, and the bone knife stabbed into Yu Wenlie's shoulder, provoking him up against the stone pillar in the hall.

The Huangquan Sword Demon looked at Yu Wenlie with a comfortable face, the full energy was still surging in his body, and at this moment, Yu Wenlie said with a far opponent who was far from him: "Hand over the old man of the Hades Emperor Inheritance to give you a good time!"

Bursts of sharp pain came from his shoulder, and Yu Wenlie's struggle was so pale and powerless, he was truly desperate at this moment.

Seeing that Yu Wenlie didn't answer and was just waiting for him viciously, the corners of his mouth flashed hideously, and a pair of bone knives stretched out from behind him, stabbing into Yu Wenlie's legs and knees, sniffing the breath of blood, Huangquan Sword Demon eyes turned into a weird scarlet, and said with a cruel smile: "Since your mouth is so hard, I will cut off your flesh and blood one by one!"

Yu Wenlie's brain center was full of thoughts, and he didn't come up with a way to get out. At this time, the eyes of the Huangquan Dao Demon had been completely covered by scarlet blood light, and he let out a strange roar in the sky, turning into a 'demonic state' like crazy, and rushed out of the temple dancing.

Yu Wenlie fell in the temple, but the state of the Huangquan Sword Demon just now was too weird, and he stumbled out of the temple with severe pain to find out. Walking out of the temple gate, Yu Wenlie couldn't help but widen his eyes, only to see the Huangquan Sword Demon dancing with his teeth and claws dancing a savage dance, and this dance was exactly the same as the dance that the group of barbaric tribesmen danced when he first entered the stone pillar group in the hallucination.

In a trance, the blood in Yu Wenlie's body burned again, and the scene of the clansmen's alliance resurfaced again, Yu Wenlie beat his forehead hard to drive this picture out of his mind, and at this time, there was a earth-shattering drum sound behind his ears, and the two demon gods automatically broke away from his body at some point, beating his waist drum with both hands, shaking his head and kicking his feet, and seemed to dance with all the stone pillars.

Yu Wenlie's intuition swirled, all the stone pillars came to life, turned into the wild race, dancing wildly in the drums, and the bodies of those barbarians became taller and taller, the hideous totems on their bodies, the beast faces wrapped around their faces, and the bone ornaments on their bodies flashed in Yu Wenlie's mind, and Yu Wenlie gradually lost consciousness and slowly began to dance.

"Bell, bell, bell!" A lifeless dusk bell rang through the world, and Yu Wenlie woke up from the picture, as if standing on a lonely mountain, watching the sunset and everything enter the dead silence.

"Are you okay!" Tiandao's deep voice came from behind Yu Wenlie, Yu Wenlie was shocked, Tiandao is a full-time 'jailer' who suppresses himself by 'self', should he be found by 'self' again and take advantage of it to suppress it!

Yu Wenlie hurriedly investigated, and found that he was standing on the Realm Lake unscathed, but at this moment, a blood-red strange qi continued to pour in from the outside world, and the Mood Lake had been dyed blood-red, and a white bone bell was reflected in the water, and Tiandao stood under the bone bell, bombarding the death knell with both fists, dispelling the blood-red strange qi that was constantly pouring into the heart lake from the outside world, and the heart lake gradually became clear.

"Fortunately, your Mind Lake can enter that 'Heart Like Boiling Soup', wait enough to withstand madness and fighting intent, otherwise you will be broken by this inexplicable barbaric aura, even your witch body may be tainted by this barbaric blood!" And the crazy blood he is talking about should be this mass of blood.

Yu Wenlie found that he still had control over his body, and said in shock: "You saved me just now! Why did 'Ego' help me! Why didn't he take the opportunity to seal me again!"

Heavenly Dao said with no different expression: "It's not surprising that you have such doubts, there are three reasons; first, your benevolence is not broken, and the emperor of the Holy Dao wants to suppress you again, and I don't have this strength for the time being; second, I don't want to die here; third, I am entangled in that magic arm and have no heart to care about you!"

Yu Wenlie bowed his head and was silent for a while, and the words of Heavenly Dao echoed in his ears. At the foot of the Divine Realm Mountain, he was ready to give up the 'benevolence' he insisted on in his heart in order to embark on the path of the Hades Emperor. What is the difference between him and self who has lost his benevolence?

Yu Wenlie was shocked into a cold sweat, he always thought that the benevolence that had become a 'burden' turned out to be the 'true self' that he adhered to in his heart, that was the most original self, if he lost his 'benevolence', he would be himself!

At this moment, Yu Wenlie felt light, and the heavens and the earth suddenly opened up, and he laughed and said: "Thank you 'self' for me! I owe him a favor this time, by the way! Thank you for your hard work! Do this coolie! You can rest assured! I will definitely protect you! After all, I am the man who can suppress you!"

The corners of Tiandao's mouth twitched fiercely, he was most unaccustomed to the appearance of the 'true self', but his hand did not stop, but struck the death knell harder, I am afraid that this death knell was regarded as the 'true self'. In the decades of guarding the 'true self', Tiandao Ergen has not been 'persecuted' by the true self! He really wants to beat this bastard to death.

Forgot a glance at the Heavenly Dao, no one in the world knows more about the horror of this big bald head than Yu Wenlie, he has been imprisoned alive by the Heavenly Dao for decades, Yu Wenlie smiled lightly: "The big bald head seems to be guarded by your death knell voice, this kind of illusion will no longer pollute my state of mind and assimilate my bloodline!"