A trace of the soul of the ancestor of Jinxia Mountain is attached to the refining corpse, and the refining corpse can be reluctantly said to be one of his clones.

The main soul can be transferred between the two.

If the deity dies, he will continue to live as a corpse.

If the corpse is destroyed, it will only have a slight effect on the deity.

When the refining corpse was about to be defeated by Yan Yue, the deity came to Yan Yue almost in a teleportation way through the connection between the two, and a pair of big hands penetrated into Yan Yue's belly and stretched straight into the dantian.

Before killing Yan Yue, if Yan Yue's Jindan was crushed, not only could he abolish his Pei Yuanliu cultivation, but also make him suffer a heavy blow, temporarily lose his strength to respond to the enemy, and become the meat on the case.

grabbed Yan Yue Jindan, only to feel that the hand was very big, and without thinking deeply, he pinched it hard.

"Huh?" This pinch should have crushed the Jin Dan directly, but the Jin Dan in his hand was like an iron ball.

This golden pill is not only big, but it is also wrapped in a layer of strange power that can be broken by extraordinary power.

Yan Yue's gaze moved from his belly to the arm of the ancestor of Jinxia Mountain to his face.

"Get your claws away!"

The big hand was like an iron tong, grabbing the arm of the ancestor of Jinxia Mountain, and pulling it out little by little.

"You, you, you ......"

The ancestor of Jinxia Mountain didn't react yet, but he felt a pain in his stomach.

Yan Yue's other hand had penetrated into his dantian.

Knowing what Yan Yue was going to do next, his face was terrified, "No, don't!

"What's the good of you working so hard?" Yan Yue's faint voice came out of his mouth.

The ancestor of Jinxia Mountain, only to feel that Jin Dan was grabbed by Yan Yue's palm, and he was extremely frightened, but Yan Yue did not crush it, and there was a glimmer of hope in his heart, begging for mercy: "I will quit immediately, quit immediately, please return you, you ......"

Yan Yue didn't crush his golden pill, but grabbed it straight out of the dantian.

In front of everyone, under the terrified gaze of the ancestor of Jinxia Mountain, he stuffed the golden pill into his mouth and chewed it.

Jin Dan is the best mana recovery drug, Yan Yue's mana loss is a lot, this Jin Dan eats, and the mana can recover most of it.

The horror in the eyes of the old ancestor of Jinxia Mountain turned into sluggishness.

Hundreds of years of penance, at this moment, turned to ashes.

I took a few steps back in a daze, not to mention that I was a waste person now, even if I still had the ability to deal with the enemy, I couldn't afford to have any intention of doing anything.

His cultivation was lost, and he no longer had the ability to fly, and in the scream, he fell straight down.

Yan Yue blasted it into slag, and looked at the eleven people who were still alive, with a gloomy smile on his face.

"You choose your own way to die!" The voice seemed to come from Jiuyou.

Everyone thought that the ancestor of Jinxia Mountain had succeeded and stopped attacking, and then watched Yan Yue eat his golden pill with their own eyes, and they were terrified.

Zhong Sang shouted: "Everyone, today is either him or we die, if we don't kill him, I won't be able to run away from any of them!"

The original desperate heart of everyone was not very strong, but now seeing Yan Yue's strength in killing four people one after another, they thought that if Yan Yue was allowed to live, he would not die well.

One by one, they gathered their minds and looked at Yan Yue coldly.

Yan Yue was free at this time, and summoned Xiaohu and Pingping, who were already covered in blood and were still fighting with many demon beasts, to his side.

The two beasts wanted to fight again, but the injuries were too serious, and they were finally put into the gourd space by Yan Yue, and they were like a gossamer, lying on the grass, and under the nourishment of life vitality, they recovered.

The two beasts were seriously injured, and the demon beasts did not pick up the cheap, and several fourth-order ones died, and the rest, including the fifth-order, were all injured in different sizes.

Returning to their respective masters, their eyes were full of fierceness, staring at Yan Yue and Bingrong beside him.

Everyone also looked at Yan Yue coldly, thinking about what to do with the enemy.

The invisible magic weapon in his hand incarnated by his divine sense, the ability was terrifying, and dozens of spatial cracks were cut out around him, and if he didn't do anything wrong, he would be involved in it, and the large array had also been destroyed.

And the Divine Soul Spell, Illusion, etc., he is almost immune.

The Hollow Drum, which belongs to the realm of divine soul attacks, is also of little effect to him.

Five element spells, magic weapon attacks, all kinds of powers, the iron rod in his hand can be defeated with one blow.

What shocked everyone the most was that no matter how many injuries he had, as long as his body was not destroyed, he could heal quickly.

The skin and flesh of the body have been scarred, and the new wounds are also constantly healing, and the vitality of life is not so useful, looking at his distinctive golden-red blood, I think it is because of this blood.

And the joint battle technique of the seven elders of Nanshan, although the defense can share the damage with seven people, the attack requires a long time to charge, and the battle is so far, I can't find any opportunity to perform the nirvana.

Thinking about the strategy of the enemy one by one, the sound was discussed, and the ancestor of the Golden Jiaomen stared at Yan Yue, and said to everyone: "This person has a fierce temperament, and his mother's relatives were slaughtered, which has a great impact on him, so he should start from this aspect." ”

Everyone discussed for a while, wanting to affect Yan Yue's mind in this matter.

The ancestor of the Xuanyue Sect suddenly lit up his eyes, "If the thief's weakness is this, I have a technique, or I can deal with him!"

Yan Yue was immune to illusions, and the ancestor of the Xuanyue Sect, who was good at this way, could be said to be the most useless among the people, and had been fighting from afar before.

At this time, he thought of something that could deal with Yan Yue, and immediately changed his hands and cast a spell.

"Phantom Passion, on!"

His hands staggered, and he pointed at Yan Yue.

Her illusion, Yan Yue didn't pay attention to it at all, even if she wanted to dodge, she couldn't dodge it by using this technique to direct her heart.

was pointed at by the ancestor of the Xuanyue faction, only to feel that his heart was surging, and the tragic death of the villagers of Dashu Village appeared in front of him.

Everyone saw Yan Yue standing still, and the gloomy smile on his face gradually turned into a state of pain, and even with a hint of trepidation, they couldn't help but feel happy.

"Senior sister, what kind of trick is this!"

The ancestor of the Xuanyue Sect sneered, "Even if his soul and belief are strong, he can't resist this technique." ”

The ancestor of the Xuanyue Sect specializes in illusion, and in addition to ordinary illusions and charms, he also has an ancient cultivation illusion called "Illusion Illusion".

According to the records in the operation, this technique was created by an ancient cultivator, and it was specially used to deal with a strong man named the Extreme Ancestor of that era.

The ancestor of extreme emotion used the emotional power cultivated by the extreme emotion path to crisscross the contemporary era, and this technique is a technique that specializes in disturbing emotions.

It is not the ability of the soul and faith to resist.

If the target has demons in his heart, the effect of this spell can be increased by one point.

This is the reason why the Xuanyue Sect Ancestor thought of this technique.

What she didn't know was that Yan Yue's cultivation method was the Extreme Affection Dao, which was not only aimed at his inner demons, but also happened to restrain the Extreme Affection Dao.

Still from the surging sea of hearts, the spirits of anger, and their potentials, instantly withered.

Everyone saw that the violent power on Yan Yue's body died down, and the thick white smoke burning on his body disappeared, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The ancestor of the Xuanyue Sect did not expect this technique to be so effective, and he was quite surprised.

Among the people present, only Bing Rong beside Yan Yue sank.

Knowing that Yan Yue was in the illusion, he needed to wake up now, so he made a decision immediately, took out a sharp blade, and plunged it straight into Yan Yue's thigh.

The blade sank into Yan Yue's thigh, but it only made him frown slightly, and there was no sign of sobriety.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, knowing that they couldn't let Bing Rong make Yan Yue recover, so they immediately attacked.

Bing Rong threw Yan Yue's body back, picked up the strength of Songyun, and rushed towards everyone.

After entering the Flood Furnace, Songyun's strength can not only reflect physical objects, but also reflect spell power.

Everyone felt a headache for her, all kinds of forces hit her, not to mention her rebound, she rushed into the crowd, punched and kicked up, the force was also amazing, and they were all bounced far away to stabilize their figures.

It can be said that in a certain aspect, this person is even more difficult than Yan Yue, but fortunately, her attack methods are not very strong.

Zhong Sang shouted while beating: "As a female slave of this person, don't you want to lift the ban on slavery!"

Bing Rong was summoned from the storage bag space like a spirit beast by Yan Yue, and they could see that Bing Rong was bound to be enslaved and forbidden by Yan Yue.

went and returned before, probably because he was afraid of being executed by Yan Yue's thoughts.

But now that Yan Yue has lost his ability to act, with such a great opportunity, don't you want to lift the ban on slavery?

While fighting, everyone analyzed the pros and cons in their mouths.

Bing Rong was still blindly attacking, ignoring it at all.

In this case, she still helped Yan Yue, not for any future creation.

Rather, first, because Yan Yue was grateful for her reinvention.

The second is that Bing Rong has been in the gourd space for a few days, and he already knows that the connection between himself and Yan Yue is not Yan Yue himself, but the "Creation Cave" he is in.

There is a guess about this Creation Cave Heaven, it should be Yan Yue's natal magic weapon.

Everyone kept saying that Yan Yue had a heavy treasure on his body, this Creation Cave Heaven, I think it was that heavy treasure, if Yan Yue was killed, so many people here, she would definitely not be able to get it.

If it falls into the hands of others, it will still be "enslaved" by others.

It is unknown how others will treat her, but Yan Yue treats her not only without excessive requirements, but also takes out spiritual wine for her to cultivate.

Coupled with Yan Yue's grace of recreation, everyone will never be allowed to kill Yan Yue.

Rushing into the crowd, rushing and killing, very brave.

Everyone couldn't help her for a while, and their eyes fell on Yan Yue, who was still in the illusion, and the ancestor of Jinjiaomen took advantage of the gap to kill Yan Yue.

Bing Rong was surrounded in the middle, unable to free his hands, and was in a hurry, calling Yan Yue while entangled the ten people here.

Seeing the ancestor of the Golden Jiaomen, killing in front of Yan Yue, suddenly on the top of the high mountain below, a thick sword light slashed, the ancestor of the Golden Jiaomen was startled, and hurriedly avoided the side.

The divine sense swept away, only to see that the person who made the attack turned out to be the group of qi refining cultivators who had brought.

The Qi Refining Cultivators, who had been killed by the Golden Jiaomen Ancestor before, had twenty-four people left.

When Yan Yue brought everyone to the large array range, they also followed, and they had been watching the battle in mid-air on the top of the high mountain below.

For them, whether it is the ancestor of their respective sect or the ancestor of his faction, they are all objects of hatred, and Yan Yue is a hero who dares to fight against the evil forces.

In this battle, if Yan Yue wins, they may not get any benefits.

And the more Yan Yan loses this battle, the Kunji Gate ruins will seize the treasure, and it is not expected that it will be carried out again, because they will become the objects of the ancestors of all factions to vent their anger.

As for escaping, just refining qi and cultivating, in the vast ancient cultivation continent, where can they escape, any third- or fourth-order demon beast can tear them to pieces.

Therefore, if they want to survive, they must help Yan Yue defeat the ancestors of various factions.

The twenty-four people were of the same mind, and during the previous battle, they were already exchanging their own exercises.

It's just that he doesn't have the courage to confront Brother Yudan yet.

Seeing Yan Yue, the ancestor of the Golden Jiaomen killing Xiang Zhongshu, he knew that he had to make a move at this time, so he combined the power of twenty-four people and slashed out a thick sword light.

The twenty-four people are all masters of the ninth layer of qi refining and consummation, and since the Nanshan faction has not lost disciples like the relics and treasure grabbing in recent years, several people from the Nanshan faction have extraordinary strength.

One of them even has a long sword spirit treasure, this sword light, is the spiritual power of all people connected to him, through the long sword spirit treasure shot, the power is enough to threaten any Jiedan monk.

When the Golden Jiaomen Ancestor saw the attacker, it was actually this gang of qi refining waste, and he felt humiliated, and he was furious.

"Since you don't want to live, the old man will fulfill you!"

The Qi Refining Cultivators slashed out another sword light, and when they saw that the Golden Jiaomen Ancestor wanted to rush down, they ran out of ideas.

The power of the combined attack is strong, but if the opponent dodges, it is equivalent to nothing happening.

And with the speed of the Jiedan cultivator, dodging the Qi Refining Cultivator, even if it is the attack of the twenty-four top Qi Refining Cultivators, it is still easy to dodge.

And once he rushed into the crowd, it would be a disaster to face the Qi refining cultivators.

While the Qi Refining Cultivators didn't know whether to flee or continue to attack, they suddenly felt a strong alcohol intent coming from above, and when they raised their eyes, they saw that the place where the wine intent came from was Yan Yue, who was unconscious in mid-air.

The sound of "snorting" and "snorting" on his body sounded from time to time, as if raindrops were falling on the red-hot iron.

The ancestor of Jin Jiaomen, when he wanted to rush down, suddenly felt that there was one more person beside him, and when he turned his head to look, he only saw a pair of red eyes.

Illusion is not only for extreme love, but also for people with demons.

After Yan Yue refined himself for nine days, he didn't have any demons, but he returned to his memory before, and the scene he saw in his memory planted a deep imprint in his heart.

Caught in the illusion of fascination, this new inner demon, suddenly appeared.

The villagers who died tragically appeared in front of Yan Yue's eyes one by one, and asked in a hissing voice.

"Why! Why did you bring this calamity to us!"

"I'm dying so badly!

The resentful eyes of the villagers and their unwilling expressions lingered in front of Yan Yue's eyes.

He Gengnong's ghost appeared and asked repeatedly, "Why didn't you avenge us for a long time, why didn't you avenge us for a long time......

He Xiaofeng learned that all the villagers were killed, and the ancestor of Jin Jiaomen, who was also one of the perpetrators, asked someone to bury the villagers, and then assassinated the ancestor of Jin Jiaomen and was killed by him.

The revenant soul appeared in front of Yan Yue, and whimpered in his mouth, "Brother, you must avenge us, none of those people can be spared!"

The unwilling eyes of the villagers shed two tears of blood and tears, surrounding Yan Yue, telling their resentment.

Yan Yue swept over the faces of the tragically dead villagers one by one, not daring to face it, and couldn't wake up in the illusion of illusion.

At the same time, a thought in his mind reminded himself that this was an illusion, this was the illusion of the ancestors of the Xuanyue faction, and he was still fighting with the ancestors of various factions.

Trying his best to control and stabilize his mind, but he couldn't think of a way to crack this illusion against the extreme emotion for a while.

When the Golden Jiaomen Ancestor was killed, a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared, and an object instantly appeared in his mind.

Trying his best to control his spiritual power, he probed into the gourd space.

Drunken dragon syrup has the power to explode instantly, and the effect of this wine comes from the strong strength of the wine.

Alcohol can paralyze people's minds.

Feelings are numb, how can they be affected by illusion and fascination.

At the mouth of the gourd, a wine pour poured out, and the drunken dragon pulp was directly drunk from the inside.

The drunken dragon syrup wine is as strong as its name, the dragon can be drunk, the monk drinks, it is counted as "drops", only a few drops can be drunk at a time, if the limit is exceeded, the harm is great.

And the wine poured out is enough for a whole large bowl.

Yan Yue only felt a stream of heat rushing straight to his brain, and he couldn't help but roar in his heart.

The effect of the drunken dragon pulp broke the illusion and fascination, and at the same time, it also made the weakened heart sea surging again.

The three gold, one jade and one green suspended in the sea of hearts, five wine bottles, and bursts of strong wine were diffused.

The spirit of the wine made the potentials tremble, all of them were extremely full, and they were filled with violent power, dozens of times stronger than before.

A wild roar came out of the mouth of the potential, and flew up from the sea of potential, one by one, with a look of madness, rushing towards the mouth of the heart sea.

At this point, there was no need for any push, and one after another rushed out.

Yan Yue's body, Gang Jin is constantly generated, as if because the violent power filled by his body is too strong, the body becomes extremely hot, and the sound of "snorting" and "snorting" evaporating things resounded from time to time.

Ghostly flashed in front of the Golden Jiaomen Ancestor, grabbed him directly, like a mad dog, and tore him with a big mouth.

The true element of the body protection outside the body of the ancestor of the Golden Jiaomen, as if it did not exist, was touched by Yan Yue's hand, and it "snorted" and evaporated.

The place that was grabbed by Yan Yue's palm was more like two hot irons on it.

What frightened the Golden Jiaomen Ancestor the most was not the supernatural power of this evaporating thing, but Yan Yue, who was like a mad dog, was biting his body.

At the shoulder, the white bones are instantly revealed.

"Get out!

The Golden Jiaomen Ancestor hissed and roared, struggling to avoid being bitten by Yan Yue on the neck, and at the same time reached out and hammered Yan Yue's head.

Yan Yue grabbed his arms with both hands and pulled them hard.

The two arms were directly broken, and the Golden Jiaomen Ancestor let out a heart-rending scream from his mouth.

Yan Yue pulled his head back, exposing his neck, and opened his mouth to bite down.

The Golden Jiaomen Ancestor in Yan Yue's mouth struggled desperately, and roared again and again, as if begging for mercy.

But his neck had been bitten off by Yan Yue, and his voice was difficult to make and was indistinct.

His eyes were full of horror, and his feet were kicking and kicking, and his strength was gradually lost.

The body has lost its vitality, but the golden pill is not destroyed, and it is not really dead.

Yan Yue put his body that had lost its resistance into the gourd space.

When everyone saw this scene, their faces turned pale with fright, and they had long forgotten to attack.

Jin Jiao, the ancestor of Jin Jiaomen, was very loyal, and when he saw the tragic death of his master, he roared and rushed towards Yan Yue.

Yan Yue's big hand pressed on his head, his face was extremely hideous, and with a pull of his hand, he extracted all the essence blood in Jin Jiao's body, and also included it in the gourd space.

Jin Jiao's corpse twitched a few times and fell straight to the ground.

Yan Yue turned his head to look at the sluggish ancestors of the various factions, as if the words came from Jiuyou, coming from between his teeth, "Today, none of you can escape!"

Licking the blood on the side of his mouth, a grim smile appeared on his face.