When the sorrowful thoughts finally escaped into Hell and did not appear again, they were in fact seriously injured. The invasion of Buddha Light and Phoenix Fire is too strong for it, and it is impossible for him to have combat power in the short term, so he can only hide in the three ways, hoping that the other two roads can beat people back, and he can continue.

Otherwise, if the three paths are broken, and Qin Yi and the others gather to the source of Lethe, then they can destroy or take away the entire space, and it will be dead.

In the same way, Meng Qingying and Sorrow cannot directly destroy it, evil thoughts and three paths are one, and if the three paths are not destroyed, this evil thought will not die. If you want to destroy the three paths, it is not enough to rely on them alone, you need everyone to work together and return to Lechuan, which is the place of origin.

Meng Qingying glanced at the sad wish: "Let's go, go to Lethe River first, and see if there is a way to support the other two roads from the source of Lethe River." ”

She flew away for a few feet, snorted softly, and slowed down again.

Sadness came to her side and sighed: "You just forcibly drove the round to merge the ability, which is already more than you can bear, so let's take a rest first." ”

Meng Qingying ignored him, just swallowed a pill and walked forward silently.

Such injuries are commonplace for her.

She didn't dare to heal her wounds, so that she could protect the Dharma with grief...... The sad wish is not Qin Yi, she can't give this kind of trust.

Even if it was a good thought, she couldn't believe it.

Sadness saw what she was thinking, and sighed softly.

And the sad wish and evil thoughts are hit hard, and the entire three paths will be reflected.

Everywhere it was falling, the blood and fire swords were confused, and the air was full of fatal injuries, as if the end was coming.

It's the Ice Demon and the Kraken, and it's starting to be a little difficult to be in this kind of scene.

Of course, for Qin Yi Minghe, this is definitely a good thing, representing a key victory for Meng Qingying's side. But Minghe keenly noticed that the Black Mist Demon Lord on the opposite side was a little happy.

Joyful ...... Odd.

In fact, the demon lord himself has no expression, it is just a cloud of mist, only a pair of scarlet eyes, which are full of tyrannical emotions.

But the Heart of Styx, like the moon reflecting water, is so sharp that even the slightest emotional fluctuation seems to be a reaction. Minghe didn't even know if it was his delusion...... Maybe it's because she thinks this kind of fight is a bit weird.

Is it really just one person all the way, facing each other separately?

The reason why my side entered the three paths was because there was a corresponding distribution of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and I could not control it...... But the other party shouldn't.

This gave Minghe the feeling that he was deliberately trying to divide into three evenly matched battles.

It's just that it is impossible to judge what this arrangement is for by the evidence in front of you...... On the face, this Black Mist Demon Lord is also fighting very seriously, and he also recruits the Ice Demon to besiege him, and his idea of wanting to swallow the Styx River should also be true...... Ke Minghe always felt weird.

There are too few clues on her side, I hope Qin Yi will also notice it.

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Qin Yi's side was indeed aware of it.

The first is that the opponent in front of him is really on par with the strongest team in their group......

The intensity is a bit exaggerated.

The ancient golden crow, when it belongs to the demon clan, goes to the top of the sainthood, that is, the peak of the phaseless, and it is definitely not too clear.

was killed by the tassel, it should have been wiped out, at most there was a wisp of remnant soul that couldn't even be compared to the snake under the rift, and it was very good to have a little bit of dying hatred.

When the entire Yanggu was overlapped here, its corpse was infected by the meaning of Lethe, and the hatred awakened into a demon cultivator, which should theoretically be regarded as a kind of corpse demon. And because it belonged to the same winged race, it was able to digest the Northern Darkness energy that might have given birth to the second generation of Kunpeng, and regained its strength.

The source should be so, relatively clear.

This kind of corpse demon is still lacking, the soul is not complete, it stammers the word tassel, and the ugly language can't be organized. It stands to reason that this kind of corpse demon cultivation with a damaged soul must be a big obstacle and full of difficulties, even if he absorbs Kunpeng Intent, he shouldn't recover such a peak strength.

But hell, it just has the strength of the pinnacle of unparalleled.

This is strange, this place is not only demonic, but also has the effect of generating IQ? Even a remnant of spiritual intelligence and hatred can be at the peak of the phase, so shouldn't the monks in the world hit the wall?

And it is the ontology descending, not the kind of divine descent that the Ming River dealt with with in the black fog.

There was a golden crow in front of him, with an actual body, but it turned black. It may be caused by the bitter hatred of the tassel, and it came with the strongest and most complete strength.

After all, it is the revenge of killing, and the final hatred of dying is understandable.

No matter how strong Qin Yi's group is, it is the group with the least "home field advantage". In an unfavorable environment, fighting with an unphased peak of complete strength is at most an even match, and if you don't do it well, you will lose.

Of course, the other party was not comfortable, it couldn't imagine that in addition to the tassel, Qin Yi was actually so difficult.

With a "bang", Qin Yi twisted his waist and swung his stick, and slammed it on the golden crow in front of him as if playing golf.

The golden crow is covered with black "sunshine", like a round of black sun, isn't it just a ball......

Jin Wu originally didn't think much of Qin Yi's stick, a Qianyuan monk...... Hey, isn't that right, wasn't he a genius at the fourth layer of the Yuan a few days ago?

And his stick...... What material? Why aren't you afraid of my all-melting fire?

The thought flashed, and the two powerful energies had collided together.

Silence Black Flame VS Chaos Strike.

Qin Yi's strength gap was too far, and he was shocked countless distances and slammed into the edge of the Sword Prison. The edges are full of blades, ignoring the laws of cultivation that pierces everything, Yu Sheng is not idle behind him, and he peels off the edge air for the first time, Qin Yi's back slammed into the vacuum wall, coughing up a mouthful of blood from internal injuries, and the influence of the environment has been resisted.

At the same time, a water spirit power entered the body, dissolving all the black flames that were raging inside, and the injury of this blow was equivalent to nothing.

Big are powerful.

Qin Yi has someone here who takes care of him carefully, and Jin Wu is not so comfortable.

A hodgepodge of chaotic intent blasted into its body, and it felt like it had suffered a concussion.

The five elements of yin and yang, time and space, life and death are endlessly entangled, and its crippled soul can't find the north, and it can't even tell what it is facing for a while.

But its opponent is not just Qin Yi who plays Lai Pi to play team writing, its real opponent is a ball!

The tassel appeared behind it, and in its hand, there was also an illusory mace, and with a "bang", it smashed it into the ground from top to bottom.

A deep pit appeared on the ground, and a black fireball squatted at the bottom of the pit, looking up to the sky and roaring: "...... Tassel !!"

The tassel blinked its eyes, and it was even more unexpected.

Its stick is not a joke, it seems to be a physical attack, but in fact, it is driven by the origin of the Great Dao, and the power contained in it can almost be dispersed by ordinary laws, but this golden crow is actually unscathed.

It touched its chin with some surprise: "It's amazing...... If so, the physical body has been tempered stronger than it was at the beginning...... It's weird...... Is this a corpse? Why do I feel like ......? Corpse puppet?"

Corpse golems?

Qin Yi, who was carrying a stick and stepped forward again, paused.

He remembered that at that time, he was manipulated by Meng Qingying, and the ancient corpse Gu Song Monk who became himself and Minghe's wingman. Monk Honka was just a Taoist cultivator, but after Meng Qingying turned his hands and feet into a corpse puppet, his body was as hard as steel, and he was incomparably strong.

It is indeed in line with the judgment of the tassel, and it is very consistent with the state of this golden crow.

In the case of a corpse puppet, because of the sacrifice of another master, it is indeed possible that the physical body may surpass that before death, and it is indeed possible to help it fill its energy and restore its peak cultivation.

But who is qualified to be a puppet?

It can't be.

But apart from Yu Zhenren, who in this world has this ability?

Could it be that the tassel was misjudged?

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PS: Kavin Kavin, it feels like my brain is empty......

Anyway, yesterday's publicity of the official account was reviewed and deleted, strange, isn't the starting point not restricting the author from engaging in the official account?