Chapter 63: Meeting the Buddha-Figure, Seeking the Origin

"Daoyou has said goodbye!" Li Yi arched his hand towards Zhen Yuanzi, his figure flashed, and he stood on the head of the frog, "Don't go in the direction of Zhou Mountain, the frog goes!"

"Roar!" the frog churned, and a few clouds of hazy water vapor appeared under its four claws, and the clouds flew away.

After Li Yi comprehended the artistic conception of the moon, he felt that he had touched the edge of yin and yang, and if Li Yi was given enough time, he would certainly have the confidence to comprehend.

But feeling that the tribulation of the three clans was about to begin, and when the time came to enter the era of the lich, the era of the saint would also come soon, a sense of urgency rose in Li Yi's heart, and he wanted to improve himself as soon as possible!

Li Yi knew that the path he had chosen was far more difficult than the path chosen by ordinary monks, and if he followed all the steps, he didn't know when he would be able to preach.

Therefore, he must have a plan, make full use of his understanding of the flood wilderness in his previous life, lay out step by step, and accelerate his cultivation.

Li Yi went to Buzhou Mountain this time to ask the deity to assist, preparing to seize the origin of the Yin and Yang Ancestor during the war of the three clans, integrate into himself, and strive to comprehend the way of Yin and Yang in one fell swoop, and step into the realm of "the reincarnation of all things".

Presumably, during the war of the three clans, the Yin and Yang Ancestor's understanding of the way of Yin and Yang had also reached the peak of his life, and it was just right to plunder its origin.

If the Yin and Yang Ancestor knew that someone would pay attention to him at this time, and he didn't know what he would think about robbing his origin, Li Yi didn't feel guilty at all, the flood was originally a world of the jungle, there was no absolute right or wrong here, good and evil, if you insisted on making a standard, then strong was right, weak was wrong.

After Qingjiao advanced to the Golden Immortal, although his speed could not be compared with Li Yi, it was also extremely fast, and he traveled by the clouds, thousands of miles in an instant, leaving Wuzhuang Temple, and came to the sky above the Wu Clan's giant city in just three months.

"Who are you, dare to trespass into my Wu Clan's domain!"

A big man of the witch clan at the level of a golden immortal, holding a huge axe at this moment, staring at Li Yi nervously, his face was in a cold sweat, not why, just because of the aura of the frog under Li Yi's seat, it was already the peak realm of the Golden Immortal, and Li Yi's realm could be imagined, and it was definitely not something he could handle.

Li Yi took a large number of glances at this big man with great interest, and was quite satisfied with the big man's performance in his heart, and did not back down because Li Yi was strong.

"What's your name?"

Seeing that Li Yi didn't seem to have malicious intent, Dahan also breathed a sigh of relief, grinned loudly, and said angrily: "I am called Kuafu, my strength is very large, I can hold up a mountain!"

After speaking, he bent his arms, revealing his dark dragon-like muscles, for fear that Li Yi would not believe it.

"Father Kua, you are showing off again, why don't you hurry up and welcome the distinguished guests in!" Di Jiang's voice came from afar.

Father Kua was exposed in person, his honest black face turned slightly red, and he hurriedly followed the instructions and invited Li Yi into the Pangu Palace.

"I've seen Qinglian Sword Venerable!"

As soon as Li Yi walked into the Pangu Palace, Di Jiang and the others immediately saluted respectfully.

"Yes, it seems that you have made great progress, and I think you will soon enter the Daluo level!" Li Yi encouraged Di Jiang and the others, and then said: "You guys go down first, I have something important to discuss with the deity this time!"

"Yes, Sword Venerable!"

After Di Jiang and the others left, Li Yi emitted a burst of white light from his body, and slowly began to sink.

His Royal Highness Pangu is a small dark world opened up by the deity, where there is no sunlight, no rivers, almost nothing, and a terrifying spatial crack appears from time to time.

The deity sat cross-legged in the air, and behind him manifested a god and demon phantom carrying four pairs of wings, and countless golden chains wrapped with regular runes were born from nothingness, tightly binding the god and demon phantom.

Clusters of golden sword qi diffused from the deity's body, constantly slashing towards those golden chains, and the resonance of "Qiang!" "Qiang!" "Qiang!" kept echoing in this dark small world.

If you observe carefully, you will find that every time the sword qi slashes towards the golden chains, those chains will flicker and shrink slightly, although the changes are not much, but the chains are indeed getting smaller and smaller.

"The small world created by the deity is indeed good!"

As soon as Li Yi entered this small world, he found that although the entire small world was empty, there was nothing, and a spatial crack appeared from time to time, but the aura was not worse than some cave heaven blessed lands, and there seemed to be a mysterious power here, making it easier to feel the way of heaven.

Li Yi came to the deity and glanced at each other, the two had the same mind, and the deity quickly knew Li Yi's purpose, "Got it!" said lightly, and the deity continued to close his eyes.

Li Yi didn't care about the attitude of the deity, he was used to it anyway, and he didn't leave, he also stayed in the Wu Clan, waiting for the start of the war between the three clans.

On the periphery of one of the Dragon Clan's stations, Feng Lie stood on a hidden hill with red eyes, followed by tens of thousands of Phoenix warriors surrounded by black light, no, more precisely, they have now become demon warriors, all of them have the cultivation of the peak of the Golden Immortal.

Soon, a black figure quietly shot out from the dragon clan station and appeared in front of Feng Lie.

"I've seen Lord Fenglie, Lord Ao Kong has also been arranged, as soon as the signal is sent, we can come to the inside and outside to catch the dragon clan here!"

Feng Lie nodded slightly to the visitor, "You did a good job, soon it will be our demon clan's turn to rule the heavens and the earth!"

The tens of thousands of demon warriors behind him suddenly had bloodshot eyes, and they were all excited, and the cold killing intent burst out wantonly!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Three mana transformation fireworks bloomed above the dragon clan's station, Feng Lie's eyes narrowed, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his right hand waved forward.

"Kill !!"

Tens of thousands of demon warriors followed closely behind Feng Lie, their mana was fully opened, and they continued to let out a roar like a beast, dragging the demonic weapons and swept towards the dragon clan.

However, the dragon clan was in chaos at this time, and countless dragon clans with red eyes suddenly defected, and without any preparation, in a short period of time, the dragon clan monks suffered heavy casualties.

What made those dragon monks even more desperate was that suddenly tens of thousands of phoenix clans also appeared above the dragon clan station, and joined forces with those dragon traitors with red eyes to encircle and suppress the dragon clan monks.

"Aokong, do you know what you're doing? You're a traitor, do you know a traitor?"

The thirteenth elder of the dragon clan, Ao Bing, pressed his right hand to his chest at the moment, and looked at Ao Kong with a sad and angry face, he couldn't understand that when the dragon clan had the advantage, Ao Kong still did something treacherous, and even stabbed him while he was not paying attention, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have fallen just now.

"I am not a traitor! I have always been loyal to the noble demon clan, and I have always been loyal to the supreme demon ancestor!"

Ao Kong sneered, and walked towards Ao Bing with the magic knife that was still dripping blood, his eyes gradually turned blood-red, and the pitch-black demonic aura swirled around his body.

"Demon Clan?" Hearing these two words, Ao Bing was shocked, cold and cold, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, this time the Dragon Clan was really in trouble, even the Demon Ancestor intervened, he couldn't think of the possibility of being spared.

"Ah, you convict me to die!"

Ao Bing was already desperate at this time, and no longer caring about the injuries on his body, he urged the mana of his whole body, and a mountain-sized ice knife slashed towards Ao Kong.

"Hmph! Let you see the demons' stunts. ”

The magic knife in Ao Kong's hand appeared a terrible skull phantom, and his hands slashed towards Ao Bing, and a blood-red head appeared in the air, screaming and slamming into the ice blade, and constantly devouring the blood on the battlefield, getting bigger and bigger.

"Boom !!"

As soon as the blood-red head touched the ice blade, it opened its hideous huge mouth, and it hissed and bit it, and soon crushed the ice blade, knocking Ao Bing into a cloud of blood mist!

Ao Kong had just finished cleaning up Ao Bing, and the monks of the Dragon Clan had all fallen under the sneak attack!

In another dragon station, Mo Yun also successfully attacked and killed all the dragon monks in the entire station, and after that, he left a trace of the Qilin clan!