The thousand-year-old ghost blood is the essence of the cultivation of the old ghost of Montenegro, even if it is only a drop of ghost blood, it can increase the hundred-year Taoism, Kou Li with his help to the other party, the rolling influx of yin qi, and immediately resisted the power of the drought true fire.

And as Yin Yue continued to breathe, from the corpse of this god, yellow smoke fell like a dripping and poured into Yin Yue's mouth and nose.

'Cluck-cluck-'

It could be seen that the yellow smoke had entered the body, making Yin Yue very painful, her eyes turned white, and a strange scream came out of her throat, but deep in her body, an aura similar to that of a drought was brewing and exploding.

It's like burning flesh and blood into another form of existence.

Kou Li's eyes drooped slightly, his muscles and flesh twisted into a pure yang bow, his momentum was like a volcano waiting to erupt, and his divine sense opened, repeatedly sweeping the darkness around him.

Each generation of the Holy Maiden of the Heart Sect is a strange and terrifying existence in the Demon Gate, and Kou Li is worried that the other party will block it.

But unexpectedly, there was silence in the dark, and there was no breath at all, and this Heart Sect Holy Maiden seemed to really intend to give up.

"Huh?"

As the yellow smoke of the drought continued to pour into Yin Yue's body, the true fire dissipated, and the spatial cracks around the gods gradually changed, like the starlight in the sky, sometimes hidden and sometimes dimmed, and many cracks began to merge and reorganize.

The algorithm is weakening!

As Yin Yue continued to absorb the yellow smoke of the drought, the Nine Heavens Duluo Enchantment seemed to have spontaneously evolved, and Kou Li subconsciously evolved the algorithm.

As the hexagram evolves, the cracks in the void continue to disappear, as if the real world is being perfected.

'The small world is the projection of the big world, which can be one, or it can be turned into tens of millions, eight eight and sixty-four hexagrams, starting from the first of the Qianqian hexagram and ending with the sixty-fourth hexagram, but even so, it is still impossible to completely calculate the number of small thousand worlds. ’

As Kou Li evolved, there were fewer and fewer cracks, and in the end, in his eyes, only nine rifts about three inches long were carved into the void, and the light and darkness were disillusioned, but this was the limit.

The whole void is clean and bright, just like the face of a peerless beauty, but there are nine scars on the face, which is extremely dazzling.

'Strange, Yi Hexagram can get my life out, how can it not get rid of the fundamental changes in this set of exercises, unhelped, unhelped, is it really unhelped?'

After calculating the sixty-fourth hexagram, Kou Li couldn't count it at all, and as he was unable to advance the process, the cracks in the void tended to open again.

Kou Li's mind was racing, starting from stepping into the immortal gate, all kinds of past, with a floating heart, countless spiritual lights began to converge and collide, and finally turned into the last hexagram.

Things cannot be poor, so they cannot be helped.

There is no end to the changes in everything, so there can be no end.

This is - the number of days!!

Kou Li's mind burst into his head, the two hexagrams of "Jiji" and "Weiji" are the rise and fall of personnel, but the laws of heaven and earth do not rise and fall, so it is not that it cannot be calculated, but that it cannot be calculated.

The way of arithmetic is not to count the number of days.

This is the essence of the Nine Heavens Duluo Enchantment, which is printed in Daqian and manifested in Xiaoqian.

The void suddenly cracked, revealing nine heavens, and above the nine heavens, nine huge ancient palaces appeared, one was Taiqing, two was Taiji, three was Taiwei, four was Zifang, five was Xuantai, six was Emperor Hall, seven was Tianfu, eight was Huanggong, and nine was Yujing.

Based on the ancient Nine Heavens and Nine Palaces, evolve the small world!

I see!

The last layer of seals on Kou Li's back was completely blasted apart the moment the Nine Palaces were formed.

And at this moment, the stars of the Nine Palaces shifted, and a vicious momentum rushed straight out of the Nine Palaces, Kou Li's eyes opened, only to see that from the cracks in the void, the stars changed from small to large, and at the same time, a wave of air fell from the sky, instantly filling the entire hall.

At the first glance, Tianxiao Sword Yin Kongtong saw Yin Yue, who was wrapped in yellow smoke and yin qi, and his eyes turned red in an instant, and he roared sadly: "Mother!"

Mother?

Even with Kou Li's consciousness, he couldn't help but be stunned, what the hell is this.

And the Holy Maiden of the Heart Sect, who had not moved, suddenly laughed and said, "Senior brother, I will help you block these two people, and you can quickly refine Yinyue's body." ”

The darkness seemed to swell over the two of them at once.

"Brother Yin, I'll stop him, you go and take the Dharma Body of the Mother!" As soon as the words fell, the seven-star sword emitted seven-colored starlight, as if there were seven stars rotating in it, and the large and small star vortexes were almost endless, instantly resisting the darkness.

And that white sky qi instantly expanded to a thousand times, turning into a white horse training that was thousands of feet long, and in the middle of the training, there were all fragments of sword qi, almost endless, rolling towards Kou Li.

'What a subtle swordsmanship, almost no less than that purple qi!' Kou Li sighed, but he had already prepared, and his whole body seemed to be pulled by thousands of big bows at once, and there was a loud sound of 'collapse', and the void was completely dented by this blow.

Before the Rolling Xiao Qi sword swooped down, the Pure Yang Fist Intent blasted up, and Yin Kongtong only felt a huge force coming out from under the sword body, and the air in a radius of 100 zhang was all swept out, and at the same time, the Pure Yang Fist Intent blasted into the opponent's head.

However, the other party is worthy of being the true disciple of the seven major factions, and as soon as the sword light trembled, it turned into infinite light and shadow, each light and shadow contained rolling clouds, rain and mist, changes in celestial phenomena, mixed with sword momentum, and actually resisted the bombardment of pure yang fist intent, and the fists and swords intersected.

The two rays of light flashed away, and the air seemed to rush out of the air with two water tanks and melted iron fossils, and everywhere they passed, the ground, the walls, and the top of the palace were all turned into powder, except for the void cracks around the body of the Red Emperor that blocked the impact, and all places were completely destroyed.

The roof of the temple was destroyed, but what came into view was not the void, but the earth, the blood-colored earth.

Yin Kongtong's entire figure was smashed out of the main hall, but Kou Li was in front of Yin Yue's body, and the surrounding air currents were all rolled out before they could get close.

Kou Li looked at Yin Yue, and then at the sword marks on his fist, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, he didn't expect that the body occupied by the female ghost was actually the other party's mother, no wonder the Holy Maiden of the Heart Sect didn't show any signs of making a move, it turned out that she was waiting here.

"Senior brother, quickly refine the corpse of Lady Yinyue into a heavenly ghost corpse," the voice of the Holy Maiden Qing'er teased.

Looking at Yin Yue's hideous appearance on her face and the yin qi on her body, Kou Li knew that this was the yellow mud falling into the crotch of her pants, and it was not but was.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard this, thousands of sword shadows slashed down, each sword, the size, direction, speed, power, and change were not the same, but each sword was pointed directly at the point.

Kou Li's face froze, the other party's swordsmanship should not have reached the level of the founding sect, but the strength of the sword shadow definitely surpassed that of the purple qizi, he could break the purple qizi sword with one punch, but the same punch only left a blood mark on the fist surface.

This is because the other party has a heavenly sword!

Flying swords, killing weapons, are not as complicated as magic weapons, and the level depends on the material of the flying sword itself and the tempering kung fu of the sword immortal.

It is divided into three swords, corresponding to the three stages of magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and spiritual treasures, but because the flying sword is sharp, in terms of power alone, it is a step higher than the magic weapon of the same level, as long as it reaches the stage of the heavenly sword, it can match the general magic weapon.

The opponent's Tianxiao Sword was tempered by the Nine Heavens Atmosphere, and was directly used by the masters of the Zixiao Sect to perform Dafa and capture it from the Second Realm of the Spiritual Void, and it was not glued to a little bit of the world's vulgarity, so it can transform endlessly.

With the help of the sword, the opponent's swordsmanship was deduced to an incredible situation.

Kou Li took a deep breath, the pores of his body opened, the yang qi gushed out, countless phantoms appeared, and he performed all kinds of fist killing moves, each punch hit a sword shadow, and a series of violent noises came out at the same time.

"It's really interesting that such a strange person, with such a strong yang energy, can actually shake the flying sword with his physical body." 'Saint Maiden Qing'er was entangled with the Seven Star Sword and said secretly in her heart.

But she didn't expect that Kou Li's figure came out of the void at some point, and the shadow of his fist flashed, as if a scorching sun had risen, burning straight into the darkness.

"It's too boring to frame up such a little trick. ”

The darkness was boiled, only a bone bead was left to jump out of the void, trying to escape, Kou Li's face remained unchanged, his hand pinched the shape of a claw, and suddenly the sound of a hundred birds roaring from the surrounding space appeared, and the door of white bones was just about to open, but was pinched down by Kou Li.

Seven-Star Sword Yin Quan's heart moved, "This fellow Daoist, is there any misunderstanding?"

"There is no misunderstanding," Kou Li also blasted over with a pure yang fist intent.