Begin immortality by slaying demons

Chapter 492: The Palm of No Life

People like Xuan Qing, even if they die, they have to die freely.

For example, he sacrificed the last primordial purple qi to maintain his vitality and added bricks and tiles to the Wuliang Demon Palace of the sect master.

Then he died without leaving any trace, which can be regarded as a good story.

But now the situation seems to have changed. He is a little afraid that after he dies, the sect master will erect a big monument and write a few big characters on it.

Dragon-slaying Taoist.

In the following years, countless disciples would ask curiously when passing by this monument, and then pass on the story of Dragon-slaying Taoist by word of mouth...

When he thought of this, Xuan Qing tensed up and instinctively picked up his toes.

Outside the ancestral hall.

Shen Yi glanced at his back lightly, shook his head, and walked slowly into the distance.

It's okay to be embarrassed, which means that there are still things you care about, so you can continue to endure and live.

However, Xuan Qing's behavior did surprise Shen Yi.

Logically speaking, I broke through the ninth level of Return to Void in such a short time, and I have completely defeated all the Heavenly Palaces, which should be considered a very good performance.

However, Senior Xuan Qing not only did not feel the hope of revenge, but instead planned to end his body directly.

This also proved that even with his current performance, he was still not qualified to listen to the other party's story.

"Tsk."

Shen Yi flew towards the Dharma Storage Pavilion.

He didn't quite understand. Even if Xuan Qing was famous, he was just a Taoist after all. What kind of existence could Bai Yujing's cultivation level provoke?

Even the four major dragon palaces in Hongze would not dare to mention it, right?

Anyway, don't worry about who Senior Xuan Qing offended.

I really have a deadly feud with the Southern Dragon Palace now.

Shen Yi is no longer the little cultivator who just left Nanyang and knew nothing before.

Su Hongxiu dared to step into the palace of the flesh-winged silkworm so swaggeringly, and until the end, Ke Laoqi's father did not show up. It must be the Heavenly Sword Sect that took action.

They probably went to find the prince of the Southern Dragon Palace.

But the matter was limited to the mother clan of Longsun, and did not involve too much, which means that the prince of the Dragon Palace should still be alive.

It is not clear whether this old dragon knows that it was him who did it.

Such a powerful demon should have the means to find out the news... If he really knows, it will be troublesome.

Shen Yi closed his eyes.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, there was another blood talisman on Wu Jun's stone foot.

He sighed softly: "..."

It's not that I am afraid of anything. I should have been used to this kind of thing. I don't worry about too many debts, and I don't feel itchy when there are too many mosquitoes.

What makes Shen Yi a little headache is that as the Dragon Palace becomes more vigilant and understands me more deeply, the risk will skyrocket if he takes action again in the future.

Creak.

Shen Yi stepped into the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion, came to the top floor, and slowly pushed open the wooden door.

Back to the place surrounded by white fog.

"Xuanqing is here. What kind of magic do you want to learn today?"

The same gentle voice, the old man with white hair and beard sat cross-legged.

Shen Yi waved his hand as a greeting.

He then sacrificed Ke Shisan's stone and took out Ke Laoqi's body from the ring.

When he broke through earlier, he discovered something.

That is, these two dragon grandchildren can actually not be counted as the same stone.

One is the purple bead yellow dragon, and the other is the flesh-winged yellow dragon.

Of course, there is nothing strange about this. After all, the mother clan is different, and the bloodline has indeed changed.

What really surprised Shen Yi was that although they were not completely of the same clan, Ke Shisan's stone could actually absorb the flesh and blood of its seventh brother.

"My Lord..."

Ke Shisan suppressed his excitement. Is it finally his turn?

Shen Yi retracted his gaze. To be honest, based on Ke Laoqi's performance, he really didn't want to condense a stone to reshape the demon soul for him. He had no strength, no comprehension, and he was still quite old. It was a sheer waste of the demon's lifespan.

His mind moved slightly.

Ke Laoqi's corpse with a collapsed chest turned into a sea of ​​blood and poured into Ke Shisan's body.

Unlike before, after about 60% of the flesh and blood flowed into the stone, the remaining blood plasma was suspended in the air.

Shen Yi was slightly startled, and then summoned the meat-winged silkworm stone to pour the other 40% into its body.

It was really not a waste at all.

When the two stones divided Ke Laoqi cleanly.

Shen Yi looked at Ke Shisan's gradually increasing aura. Since he could grow, he could consider feeding him some demon essence.

The stronger the demon soul, the longer it can last during the deduction.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 2,233,000 years]

“…”

Before Ke Shisan could recover from the huge improvement in his realm, with a strong look of joy on his face, he was forcibly fed with the demon essence.

He widened his eyes, as if he had guessed something: “My Lord… I…”

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world.

It’s bad, I’m going to jail!

The demon essence is just 10,000 years of spiritual experience, and the demon’s own qualifications and understanding also affect how much effect can be exerted in these 10,000 years.

Only 19 demon essences went down.

In the panel, the affix behind Ke Shisan’s name was raised all the way to the spiritual level.

It’s enough even if he breaks through to Baiyu Kyoto in the future.

Shen Yi glanced at it and took it back from the panel, and then the vast demon lifespan was poured into Tianyan 49 neatly.

[In the first year, you and Ke Xuanjian began to try to deduce this spiritual method again. The two of you can say that your understanding of Tianyan 49 is almost perfect, but you have no idea how to reach the real end.]

Surrounded by white mist.

Shen Yi's figure seemed to have turned into a sitting statue, and his clear eyes were gradually occupied by the darkness of the night.

To deduce a spiritual method to perfection.

It is not just about hard work, but more about the flash of inspiration from that day.

That is the so-called enlightenment.

But Shen Yi didn't care. If there was no flash of inspiration, he would wait slowly, just wait hard!

The passage of the demon's life span became more and more exaggerated, from the initial decades of a blink of an eye to tens of thousands of years.

Shen Yi clearly only sat for a while.

But the withered and tired look on his face seemed as if he had been sitting here for hundreds of thousands of years, and even the vitality of his body became more and more sluggish.

Only those eyes gradually became clear.

In the pupils that looked like the dark night, there seemed to be stars twinkling.

[In the 320,000th year, under your diligent supervision, Ke Xuanjian seemed to be crazy, devouring the hard-won insights crazily, sharing every insight with you, and turning it into morning stars in the sky]

[In the 390,000th year, the two of you sat there in a daze, and suddenly laughed wildly. You finally filled up this piece of sky, the Great Dao is fifty, and the Heaven is forty-nine. You used these stars to cover the one that escaped. The Heaven is forty-nine is finally complete, but it is not enough. You looked at each other, and the same exaggerated idea emerged in your mind]

[ Return to the Void (Spirit). Tianyan 49: Perfection]

[In the 570,000th year, Ke Xuanjian leaped up and faced the terrifying sky. He held a dragon spear and pushed away one star after another. He finally found the one that had escaped. He struggled to rush towards the only chance of survival. In an instant, the purple stars dissipated, leaving only the slightly swaying black shirt. You looked back slightly and covered it with your palm. In the white palm, there was another sky curtain]

[Return to the Void (Spirit). No Life Palm]

At the moment when the panel deduction stopped, Shen Yi's eyes suddenly had a gleam of light rushing into the sky.

His stiff body trembled slightly, and then he raised his palm.

In the palm of his hand, the blood talisman was still lying, with clear lines, and it seemed that there was no change from before.

But only Shen Yi, who had accompanied Ke Shisan for so many years, knew what this palm meant.

Senior Xuan Qing was right.

Tianyan 49 is indeed a very stupid skill. Even if it reaches perfection, it is just to exhaust more changes to confuse the opponent.

But under the sudden enlightenment of the two.

Suddenly, something is clear.

Since no matter what, it is impossible to eliminate the one that escaped.

Instead of constantly adding changes to hide it, why not just replace it with your body.

Wusheng Palm.

On behalf of the sky, practice the way of killing.

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