This is an extremely ancient spell and killing technique, and the real killing is invisible.

It is rumored that after the real Tiangang Thirty-six Techniques are practiced to the peak, whether it is killing people or escaping the world, every move is not touched by the cause and effect of the world, Tianchenzi has not been able to get this technique for a short time, and he has not yet noticed the subtlety of the depths, but even if he is the most direct to exert his magical powers, there is a feeling of completely controlling Yangzi's life.

Just worshipped, the sandalwood in Tianchenzi's hand burst into flames instantly, and the long incense thread burned clean, and the smoke and dust were automatically windless, and all poured into the straw man.

Truthfully three times, Tianchenzi smiled at the corner of his mouth, turned around and walked out of the quiet room.

On the other side, the Ningshu Dynasty was in the middle of a continuous mountain.

There are stratus clouds in the mountains, and in the depths of the stratus clouds, there is a high platform, if you stand on the platform and look at it, you can even vaguely see the traces of the formation flow on the surrounding high mountains.

The formation coincided with the mountain, and even muddied the heavens.

This is the real reliance of Xia Yushu to impact the Yuanying realm, with this formation, even if Bi Lan has the intention to deduce his current situation, he will only feel that the sky shrouded in him is chaotic, and he can't see the truth.

He sat cross-legged on the high platform, and it was already March or April.

In a hundred days, he ate Xia and ate dew, and the realm of body cultivation became more and more ethereal, on the eyebrows and soul platform, there was a yin and yang flower, with the continuous sacrifice of Xia Yushu's soul light, the figure of this flower gradually became illusory, and the mysterious lines on the flower gradually imprinted on the spiritual platform.

Originally, the flowers bloomed with 24 petals, but now only a few petals are still solid.

After such a smooth entry, the corners of his mouth were almost hooked up with a smile, but suddenly, Xia Yushu, who was sitting cross-legged, turned pale, and the Dao realm suddenly sprung up with fluctuations, with seven emotions and six desires, and his heart was full of apes and horses, all of which surged into his heart.

Just as he was about to use the exercises to suppress this thought, Su's own soul light origin also began to be restless, and Xia Yushu's eyebrows darkened.

It was embarrassing, and even the corners of Xia Yushu's mouth had a faint touch of blood, and this strange feeling of depression disappeared in a flash, and Xia Yushu hurriedly calmed down the restlessness.

He didn't think much about it, but when this was a mistake in his luck, and the path of condensing the Yuan Infant in the dark path was not easy to walk, he practiced more and more earnestly, and he didn't realize that his soul light was a little dimmer than before.

Every day, Tianchenzi burns incense and bows to the straw man three times, and Xia Yushu here also feels that his soul light is constantly fluctuating.

If it was an ordinary time, I was afraid that Xia Yushu would have already noticed that something was wrong, and would terminate the refining of the Yin and Yang Merge Dao Flower, and even give up the opportunity to be promoted to the Yuan Infant, but the power of "Nailhead Seven Arrows" had already been displayed, not only dimming Xia Yushu's soul light, but also ignoring Xia Yushu's sanity.

In Xia Yushu's soul, there was only a very simple thought left, this kind of soul light fluctuation was actually the normal fluctuation of the Dao pattern imprinted by the Yin and Yang Dao Flower on the Lingtai, after all, it was not the Dao rule that he condensed, there was a Dao rhyme breath that did not belong to him, and it was normal for the soul light to repel fluctuations, and if he wanted to condense the Yuan Baby, he would be fast!

The thoroughfare is presented in front of your eyes!

It is immediately the realm of Yuanying, and he is in front of all the Daozi!

The real winner of the game of the gods is himself!

Bi Lan, who is good at scheming, can only bow his noble head to himself in the end!

Get down on your knees! Better get down on your knees!

Do you want to kill her then?

If you don't kill it, you still have a double cultivation secret book in your hand, and when the time comes, let her practice this secret book and warm her up into her own Ding Furnace!

It is even forbidden to be branded in her soul!

Let her also condense the Yuan Baby, and she will have a Ding Furnace of the Yuan Infant realm!

He wanted to see that holy face with a misty expression! to see her twisted body! to see her cry!

He wanted to hear that beautiful voice calling him "master"! Hear all the foul language he could think of! Hear her trembling gasps!

He hated this man as much as he hated her for all these years!

He was going to tear her off the fairy altar and trample on everything that could be called dignity on her!

Oh, by the way, and that lukewarm master.

Yuan Baby, is it still far away to transform into a god?

This sect has let him be the master for too long, too long!

It's been too long since I was called to come and go!

He is old, and he is very reluctant to be promoted to the Divine Dao Monarch, and he wants to stop at this realm, in the eyes of others, he is the Dao Monarch, and he is the supreme heritage of the sect, but in his opinion, he is a waste!

Waste with no future!

When the time comes, kill him!

Since it is the sect he established, let him use this way to protect this sect for the rest of his life!

When the time comes, he will stand on the supreme high platform and greet the compliments of the entire cultivation world, leaving only the cold underground palace, the humid air, and the coffin full of moths!

The more beautiful it was, the more he wanted to tear it all up for others to see.

Look! Who is the real Tianjiao!

Thinking of this, Xia Yushu's soul light trembled, such a scene was too tempting, he was from the heart, with the most humble posture longing for all this to come.

Yes! Yes, as long as you are promoted to the Yuanying realm, you must be promoted to the Yuanying realm!

As soon as you think about it, you will be born!

The demonic evil thoughts could no longer be contained, and grew like weeds in his heart.

He began to uncontrollably refine the Yin and Yang Harmony Flower on the Spirit Table.

During these days, he spat out mouthful after mouthful of blood, all of which he selectively ignored.

The road map unfolded, and a hundred flowers bloomed, and the flowers became more and more solidified, as if they were really blooming in front of them.

On the third day, after three worships, Tianchenzi did not leave, but took out a bow from the storage bag with his backhand, which is an extremely rare magic weapon, if it were not for the Bureau of the Gods involved in a lot of loose cultivation, Tianchenzi would not be able to get this bow.

With a bow and an arrow, Tianchenzi pierced the straw man with an arrow, which was clearly a dummy woven by spiritual grass, but at this moment, there was red blood falling down.

Day 6, Day 9, Day 12......

Every three days, there is such an arrow piercing through the straw man, and the three daily prayers have never stopped.

Xia Yushu began to get anxious.

He was ignorant, it didn't mean that he was completely demented, he could already clearly feel that his vitality was gradually passing, his state was no longer at its peak, and his soul light began to have some difficulty refining this Yin and Yang Combination Dao Flower.

But he still didn't give up, and even the speed of refining became faster and faster.

In a trance, he had the illusion that he was fighting for his life!

It must be like this! Throughout the ages, there have been too many such records left in the classics, and it is not when there is no crisis of life and death that the Tianjiao Daozi have bloomed the most brilliant brilliance in the midst of ruin, and they have seized the opportunity for life from death.

I must also be such a person, the dilemma in front of me is the biggest test, I am also the person of destiny recorded in the classics, I will have great luck, and I will also seize the great creation in life and death!

Thinking like this, Xia Yushu became more and more desperate.

His flesh began to dry up, his flesh began to crack, and his eyebrows began to sunken.

At the same time, the condensed petals of the Yin and Yang Conjunction Flower are becoming fewer and fewer.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was the twenty-first day of the performance of "Seven Arrows on the Head of Nails".