The formation of the corpse incense magic stamen is extremely harsh, and a flower can be said to be the condensation and creation of eighty percent of the demon elements of the demon body and the gods and demons of one day.

Different demon elements can give birth to different magic flowers, although the magic flower in Yi Qiu's hand at this time is not born of the body of a god or demon, looking at its appearance, it is the body of a true demon.

The difference is that in the quagmire of the Sealed Demon Ridge, there is not only a heavenly demon who has been killed, and at the same time, the giant hand of the sky is not something that the heavenly demon can have, but the hand of the god and demon, in the body of the god and demon that was sealed, Yi Qiu saw that the god and demon was missing an arm, and he didn't care about it originally, but after many years, he dared to be sure that the head of the supernatural sky in the swamp land was the hand of the sealed god and demon.

And the corpse incense magic stamen also gathered a number of heavenly demon bodies, sucked its demon yuan into the hands of gods and demons, and after the creation of heaven and earth, it grew into a corpse incense magic stamen, not to mention this world, it is in the chaos spirit world, presumably this flower is not common.

The flame mark on Yi Qiu's brow appeared, and then the purple-cyan flame enveloped the corpse incense magic stamen and burned it again.

One hand was pointed out again and again, and the corpse incense magic stamen kept changing in the purple flames.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, he hugged his head and screamed, and his eyes immediately dimmed, and the soul element that had been input into the Blood Soul Curse and the Black Stone Rat Beast Soul stopped.

After a long while, the dimmed eyes gradually recovered, and the soul element stabilized again.

At this moment, there are two Yi Qiu in the land of Yi Qiu's sea knowledge!

However, it was Yi Qiu who divided his soul in two to form another self.

With the incomparably pure soul power, the two Yi Qiu quickly recovered, only one was more solidified, it was the main soul, and the other Yi Qiu's soul was much worse.

Despite this, the strength of this divine soul is also comparable to that of the primordial god of the primordial god monk.

After Yi Qiu used the power of the soul element on the Wraith Bead to stimulate the purple flame, the purple cyan flame was several points stronger than any before, and the corpse incense magic stamen, which had been refined by Yi Qiu for many years, gradually changed in the two-color flame at this moment.

The magic flower stretched and lengthened, the petals drooped, and gradually, a human figure appeared.

In this way, Yi Qiu controlled the purple flame and the soul element of the Wraith Bead......

Decades have passed, and Yi Qiu, who closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes showed a look of ecstasy.

It's advanced!

Smelling people's fragrance has advanced, and now he is a master of the Yuanshen.

As the soul of smelling people's incense turned into a primordial god, that is, the soul element of smelling people's fragrance on the bloody heart soul curse became different, just a slight perception, Yi Qiu was sure that as soon as Wenrenxiang advanced to the realm of the primordial god, its primordial spirit was extremely stable, and it was really stable in the realm of the initial level of the primordial god.

However, Yi Qiu did not withdraw the power of the soul element that was integrated into the bloody soul curse, but instead increased the power of the soul element by one point.

Then, he closed his eyes again.

The figure of the Taoist flickered in the place where the incense was smelling, and the sound of blessings sounded one after another.

Wen Renxiang opened his eyes, and a huge aura emanated from his body, feeling that in the underworld, the influx of soul yuan power did not decrease but increased even more after he advanced to the realm of the primordial god.

There was a burst of excitement on his face, then a look of gratitude, and finally a puzzle.

Said lightly: "Senior sisters, the little sister has just advanced to the realm of the primordial gods, so I won't welcome each other, and after the little sister is out of the customs, I will visit them one by one!"

After speaking, there was no more sound.

Then there were Taoist voices all around, it was nothing more than harm, it was important for the junior sister to stabilize the realm or something......

At this moment, Wen Renxiang whispered: "It's strange, where did he get such a strong soul yuan power, so that I can advance to the realm of the primordial god without any obstacles, that is, the heavenly tribulation I suffered has been easily passed, and himself, why is he still in the realm of the primordial infant?"

"No, did he give me all the soul elements, and he didn't take this opportunity to advance?"

Thinking of this, Wen Renxiang's complexion became bad, and at the same time, Yi Qiu became even more worried, no, it can be said that in the past hundreds of years, Wen Renxiang knew that Yi Qiu was trapped in that Cloud City, when would he not worry?

If it weren't for the Flower Ancestor coming back suddenly and passing the order, he would not leave the Wanhua Sect, otherwise......

Otherwise, he would have already looked for Yi Qiu.

Feeling the huge soul power that was surging in wave after wave, he was shocked by the smell of people, waved his hand to open several jade bottles, took the instant pill, and then cultivated again.

What is not forgotten is that the wave of the hand triggered the ban here, and what happened here after that will never be known to the outside world.

Otherwise, if the Wanhua Sect heard the change in the aura of the human fragrance, and knew that it had subsequently advanced several times in less than three hundred years and became a high-level cultivator of the Yuan Shen, it would definitely be shocked and inexplicable.

A hundred years passed, Yi Qiu opened his eyes, waved his hand casually, put away the purple flame, and looked forward, only to see a person who was the same as Yi Qiu standing in front of Yi Qiu.

It's just that the eyes of this person in front of him are dull, and he doesn't have any spiritual power, even if he is not as good as a puppet, and at the same time, he is completely black, and there is a strange flower printed on the black robe behind him, which is the gorgeous corpse fragrance magic.

Looking at the body in front of him, Yi Qiu nodded with satisfaction.

This body was conceived from the corpse of the Heavenly Demon, and after refining its own purple flame, it was already like a piece of fine iron.

The scales of one hand were dense, and he grabbed the black-clothed Yi Qiudang's chest in front of him.

In the sneer, accompanied by the splash of sparks, the black-clothed Yi Qiu only left a few faint handprints on his chest.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu nodded with real satisfaction.

A faint phantom flashed out from Yi Qiu's sea of knowledge, and in just a flash, it disappeared into the black-clothed Yi Qiu's body.

After Yi Qiu punched him a few strange seals, Yi Qiu's eyes in black moved slightly, and then they opened, and a light flashed from his eyes, and he glanced at Yi Qiu.

Then bowed to Yi Qiu, Yi Qiu waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be like this, you are me!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Yi Qiu said softly: "Split this place!"

The black-clothed Yi Qiu nodded, and hit the ground with a punch.

With a bang, the entire earth seemed to shake several times, and then a large pit appeared in front of Yi Qiu.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu couldn't help but gasp, if this punch hit the Yuan Shen Monk, I'm afraid it would also be shattered, right?

The black-clothed Yi Qiu's fists rose and fell, and the roar continued to sound.

It's just that with the convergence of clouds and mist, the hole that was hit by the black-clothed Yi Qiu was closed again.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu couldn't help but smile bitterly, although this incarnation of his own is powerful, it is only the strength of the body, without any power of rules, it is really not easy to break the ban here.

Do you have to use an artifact?

The next moment, Yi Qiu shook his head, calculating the time, there were only nearly two hundred years left before the thousand-year time, and in the continuous transfusion of the soul yuan into the blood demon soul mantra for the use of the incense, the incense was now in the realm of the middle level of the primordial spirit.