This pain came like a tide, and at the same time, life was worse than death, and it also reminded him all the time that he was still alive!

There is hope when he is alive, and the road ahead is thorny, he is like a stubborn pawn crossing the river, wading through it, and that's it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just as he was about to complete this fusion, a fierce and tyrannical roar suddenly exploded in the sea of knowledge.

Aang -

This is the natal essence blood of the Corpse Soul Ancestor, and there is naturally a wisp of his will in it.

Han Yu's primordial spirit had just recovered from the tremor of his soul, and he looked coldly at the roaring purple zombie phantom.

The purple scale armor, sharp claws, bloodthirsty eyes, and knotted muscles all indicate the combat power of this purple zombie.

"But in front of me, it's just a will!" How strong his will was, it could only be seen from the soul pain that could survive the daunting soul of the corpse soul Dao.

"Hum!" Han Yu's will came, and in the sea of knowledge, the blood-winged black mosquito body was like a longbow, and the tip of its mouth was like an arrow, and it rushed down with a roar!

Purple Zombie roared angrily, turning into a hideous lightning bolt and pounced on the black mosquito.

The black mosquito did not refuse, opened his huge mouth in vain, and after a fight, the purple zombie phantom had been devoured by his will incarnation, and emotions such as grief, hatred, bloodthirstiness, and killing flashed through his heart one by one, and the purple zombie's will was still desperately struggling.

Han Yu's heart was like water, and the purple stiff roar and screams became weaker and weaker until they completely dissipated. Without the barrier, the fusion of purple zombie essence and blood is extremely fast, and this degree of fusion can use the advantages of purple zombie to make up for the defects of the blood-winged black mosquito, and fundamentally complete the evolution of a life.

I don't know how long it took, in the spring, Han Yu opened his eyes in vain.

His cultivation had soared to the late stage of the Golden Immortal, on par with Dao Xing, and had fallen into a new bottleneck. Taiyi Sanxian is a watershed, although it is one step away from Taiyi Golden Immortal, it is like a moat. The laws of heaven and earth cannot be seen or touched, unless there is another chance, it can only stop here in the short term.

Thinking about it, he began to check the changes in himself again.

The muscles and flesh are knotted, and the explosive power has grown greatly, it should be the advantage of absorbing the strength of the Purple Zombie, but the biggest gain is not this, but the natural supernatural power contained in the essence of the blood-Controlling Electricity! This Purple Zombie Ancestor awakened two great natural powers after advancing to the Great Luo Golden Immortal - Thunder and Electricity, which is probably related to the good use of thunder when he was a Taoist.

Han Yu was overjoyed, his heart moved, the electric light flashed in the spring, and Han Yu had turned into a bolt of lightning and came to the black stone house, and the speed was no less than that of the blood wings. It's a pity that the power of thunder in the air is extremely rare, and this power of lightning is better at short-distance breakthroughs, but it is not suitable for continuous use.

After reining in his mind and sorting out the harvest of this trip, he looked at the colorful divine stones in his body again. The five-colored divine stone can give birth to the fetal membrane of heaven and earth, and Nuwa spent most of the colorful divine stone to make up for the sky, and a piece of broken stone thrown away can give birth to the spirit stone monkey, but it is not excluded that there are other broken stones in the world.

It's just that what makes Han Yu angry is that the corpse demon is short-sighted, and he actually refined such a treasure into an acquired evil weapon.

"Huh!" Han Yu subconsciously sensed the movement of the corpse demon, only to find that the old demon's situation at this time was actually not good. Seeing the dim light of the yin-yang mirror on his waist, he sensed it again, and realized that this time refining essence blood was actually so dangerous, these guys were just implicated by their own divine sense imprints, and they had such a catastrophe. Thinking about it, the lightning flashed, and he had already arrived at the secret room of the corpse demon's retreat.

"Master......" The corpse demon spirit was shattered and was already dying.

Han Yu's heart moved, and he was included in the bloodthirsty bead, which had the breath of innate locust wood, which could allow him to recover as soon as possible. However, the Fengyue in the Yin-Yang Mirror was a little troublesome, the spirit collapsed, and Han Yu's divine sense imprint became the only mark of this magic weapon, and he knew the situation in the space best.

What a troublesome female ghost!

Han Yu urged the Yin-Yang Mirror to break through the sky and directly came to the secret realm of the ghost clan.

"My lord!" Bai Qi was startled by Han Yu, who suddenly appeared, and then saw Feng Yue, who had been beaten back to his original form.

Han Yu smiled bitterly: "Your precious girl has many disasters, don't follow me!" The Yin-Yang Mirror has been completely refined by him, Fengyue's cultivation is too low, and it is really useless to stay, not to mention being poisoned by himself twice in a row, which makes him feel a little guilty.

What can Bai Qi say, although he wants to strangle the other party to death, but his face is respectful. What's more, Han Yu took the initiative to revoke the brand left in Fengyue's divine soul, and finally let his daughter regain her free body......

Han Yu was not in a hurry to rush back to White Tiger Ridge, the strength of the Nine-Tailed Earth Scorpion was not weak, he had to make a complete plan.

The corpse demon's primordial spirit was temporarily stabilized, which made him full of gratitude to Han Yu, and when he heard Han Yu say that he wanted to find a perfect corpse, he became even more desperate. However, the leyline spirit spring of the Nine Ghost Corpse Demon Stream was absorbed by Han Yu, and it would soon become a waste spring, and at that time, the White Bone Mountain would really become a barren White Bone Mountain, and the development of the Corpse Soul Dao had also reached a period of decay, and the old demon didn't know what to think at that time.

The change of dynasty has reached a critical moment, and the war between good and evil has intensified.

Han Yu stood coldly in the clouds, with black mosquitoes under his feet, buzzing loudly. After the evolution of the bloodline, the body shape of the black mosquito has changed somewhat, and the body is covered with a layer of fine scale armor, and what is even more terrifying is that there are electric lights floating on the blood wings of the black mosquito, and even these weakest black mosquito clones have an additional ability to control electricity.

This is already the third battlefield that the black mosquito has swept through, tens of thousands of black mosquitoes are circling and flying in the air, looking like a black oppressive cloud from a distance, during which the electric light flickers, which increases the credibility of the black cloud crushing the city.

At least to mortals, it was just a thunderstorm brewing.

Han Yu plotted and then moved, the monks were busy fighting life and death, where could they care about a few mosquitoes flying around them.

Changan.

The city was about to be broken, although Wang Mang was restless, his face was calm, and he secretly kept praying that the evil son of heaven could kill the Quartet, which was his last straw.

On the battlefield outside the city, the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect continued to cast spells, and the reckless army became invulnerable like divine help. The red eyebrows and the green forest are retreating one after another, and the Heavenly Evil Son is already a master of the Golden Immortal at this time, and he even uses the soul restoration technique to make the dead reckless army and the righteous army use it for him.

Han Yu's black mosquito clone was mixed in, watching coldly, looking for a suitable corpse for the corpse demon.

Among them, I met a few old friends, Sanmao Zhenjun and Zen Master Wuxian are ghost hunters, and the righteous army can hold on here, all relying on these people to work together to deal with the spell of the Yin Yang Sect.

Soon, the rebels already had a six-character spell of the Thousand Buddha Temple and a corpse talisman of Maoshan Mountain.

As soon as the resurrector touched the six-character spell, the invulnerable person was immediately immobilized by this corpse charm.