Begin immortality by slaying demons

Shen Yi has figured out many tricks to use the perfected God Mountain to suppress the blue sky.

For example, using this blue sky to conceal his body is more effective than other breath-suppressing methods.

He no longer needs to find a secluded place with no one around when condensing the stone as before.

"Huh."

Shen Yi hid in the blue sky and adjusted his breathing. He hadn't been looking forward to the birth of a stone for a long time.

Let's not talk about whether it can help the creatures in the West Hall of Ten Thousand Monsters to go further.

This Hanshan Patriarch is a great demon in the middle stage of the heavenly realm. He almost used all his means, even the most relied on God Mountain to suppress the blue sky and the demon king soldiers, to defeat the opponent.

Shen Yi is actually more accustomed to close combat, but this time he kept a distance from the beginning to the end, and did not really contact Hanshan Patriarch at all, because he did not have the confidence to take advantage of the terrifying demon body of this ancestor.

Such a fierce general is even better than the strongest hall master Ke Shisan!

Thinking of this, Shen Yi no longer hesitated, and turned the still warm corpse into a sea of ​​blood and poured it into the stone. At the same time, his mind moved slightly, and flashing demon origins emerged one after another.

It took a full 47 origins to reshape the soul of this big demon and completely subdue it.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 5.38 million years]

Looking at the remaining demon lifespan, Shen Yi did not have the previous sense of security. It seemed that the demon lifespan was extremely rich, but in fact, it would be difficult for him to push this number up a level without causing too much shock and avoiding being targeted by Beihong.

After all, even the big demon of Xihong died here.

If he wanted to continue to accumulate lifespan, then slaughtering the Dragon Palace was inevitable.

But the Southern Dragon King was blessed by the Dragon Cave. Once he fell into a stalemate and could not cut the Gordian knot, the other party would definitely find ways to pass the news to the Hongze Immortal, which would make the immortal notice his strangeness in advance.

In this way, it seems to be a dead end...

If there is no way to fill the vacancy of the seal in the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, and control the power of heaven and earth in the entire Nanhong.

Shen Yi really couldn't think of what he could use to fight the white rhino sitting in Hongze, let alone the immortal behind this magic weapon.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time."

He lowered his eyes and restrained himself from looking up to peek at the huge white rhino behind the sky.

Even if he mastered Nanhong, it was only a quarter, and his strength was far from being able to look at this white rhino magic weapon.

Opposite Shen Yi, Hanshan Patriarch slowly opened his eyes.

This terrifying monster that had survived the killing calamity finally became a member of the West Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.

"Hanshan... Meet my Lord!"

As he spoke, it turned into a stream of light and poured into the West Hall, like the left and right guardians, sitting behind the huge throne, and then his figure was slowly submerged in the thick black fog.

At the same time, in the treasure land of Nanyang.

The three dead stone statues placed by Shen Yi in the hall on the top of the mountain, the smallest one among them suddenly opened its eyes, and a bit of pain appeared in its vertical pupils.

"Sir——"

An Yi's voice rarely revealed a little tremor, which could make the little tiger demon who had endured a full 100,000 years of torture in the Baoyue Tomb and even wanted to die show such an expression, which was enough to show how terrible pain she was enduring!

More than ten great demons in the Hedao realm were scattered all over Nanhong, and they almost simultaneously formed a close connection with the West Hall.

The black fog condensed into their appearance, and they were arranged under the throne in a lifeless manner. The fog on their bodies spread towards the throne until it merged into a phantom with a tiger head and a human body.

Until this moment, the West Hall of Ten Thousand Demons finally revealed a thick murderous aura!

"..."

Shen Yi closed his eyes and looked inward, gradually understanding the true meaning of the Ten Thousand Demons Hall.

These demons in the West Palace are An Yi's tonic. Only by replenishing her blood can the thing she is nurturing truly evolve.

And she is her own tonic.

The entire Ten Thousand Demons Palace is a huge alchemy furnace. Whether it is the Palace Master or the Stone Guard, they are all just great medicines. The meaning of their existence is to be digested by themselves in the end.

Now that the precious pill is ready, it is time to open the furnace.

In the mountaintop palace of Nanyang Treasure Land.

An Yi's body has begun to twitch violently, strands of hair have begun to grow, and many tiger demon marks have appeared on her face.

She stumbled to her feet, and before she took two steps, she fell to her knees on the ground.

"Roar!"

An Yi burst into a shrill roar with a crying tone, causing Ke Shisan and Yu Lan beside him to open their eyes with some reluctance.

Although they are all fallen demons, they have been colleagues for so long, and there is still some affection between them.

"Keep your voice down, don't let them hear you."

An Yi's ears echoed with the familiar calm voice. She looked up despite the pain, and saw a tall figure transformed from black mist standing in front of her with his hands down.

Although the figure was so blurry that she couldn't make out the face, she recognized it at a glance. With a little confusion, she said in a mosquito-like voice: "Sir... are you... here to keep the promise?"

The death she was allowed to die at the beginning turned out to be left here.

"You think too much."

Shen Yi glanced at her, bent down to pick up her palm, casually put a gold bracelet on it, and said lightly: "Bear with it, it will be fine soon."

This sentence is the truth.

What he needs is the magical power nurtured by the West Palace, not really wanting to eat these demons alive.

Of course, if An Yi couldn't hold on and her soul was shattered, it would really be "saving the small but not the big".

"..."

An Yi stared blankly at the gold bracelet on her wrist. She remembered that her master was going to give the bracelet to that very beautiful girl last time, but he didn't expect to give it to her in the end.

She bit her lip and suddenly felt that the pain was not completely unbearable. She whispered: "Thank you, my Lord, for your gift."

"You're welcome."

Shen Yi stood up again and looked at the little tiger demon kneeling in front of him, his eyes fell on the other's forehead.

There, a black and white light was slowly emerging.

After an unknown amount of time, the light finally left An Yi's body, hung in the air, and turned into a ball the size of a pigeon egg.

"Huh."

Shen Yi took a deep breath and gently touched it with his palm.

In an instant, the vast breath instantly poured into his body formed by the gathering of black fog and merged into his soul.

Shen Yi closed his eyes and digested this black and white light ball.

After a moment, he muttered to himself: "The Supreme Netherworld Palace."

Observe life and death, control yin and yang, and participate in reincarnation.

It is difficult to cross the Yellow Spring, but how can it be cut off?

Open the Netherworld Palace and sit in the Nine Abysses!

Ordinary magical powers are deduced from Taoism, and this Supreme Netherworld Palace is obviously evolved from the Yin-Yang pendant.

The effects are also very similar, both are magic formulas related to the soul.

The specific usage may need to be carefully considered.

In an instant, the tall figure transformed by the black mist quickly dissipated in the treasure land of Nanyang.

An Yi quietly got up from the ground, stroking her golden bracelet, returned to the previous position, and turned into a stone again.

"What are you looking at?" Ke Shisan glanced at Yu Lan and found that the South Palace Master had some envy in his eyes.

"You don't think you have the same treatment." He found it quite interesting and couldn't help but mocked her.

"Why not? My Lord is the most fair." Yu Lan glared back indignantly.

"It's fair, but this little guy has never killed anyone, and neither have you?" Ke Shisan has been with Shen Yi for so long, of course he knows why An Yi can enjoy such preferential treatment.

"You——" Yu Lan was choked, rolled her eyes, and was too lazy to argue with him, so she simply closed her eyes and turned into a stone.

While the two hall masters were bickering.

Shen Yi, who was in the blue sky, opened his eyes.

He kept sitting cross-legged, and behind him, a gloomy and majestic mansion slowly unfolded, as if with a breathtaking power that made people dare not look directly at it.

The magic power has been achieved!

Shen Yi carefully felt the changes in his breath, and after a moment, he confirmed that he had entered the real heavenly realm.

Although with the help of Shenyue Zhenqingtian, he had already felt the strength of the heavenly realm in advance, but at this moment he still couldn't hold back the joy in his heart.

The previous guess was confirmed by his own hands.

As long as this road is accessible, we can keep going.

Shen Yi put away his magical power and was about to remove the cover of the blue sky and land on the side of Xuanyue City, but his eyes fell on the water.

Roar!

A murderous dragon roar was heard from below, sweeping towards the entire Nanhong.

"This..."

Deng Xiangjun, who was holding a Taoist card and waiting near Xuanyue City, also heard the dragon roar.

After feeling the powerful demonic power contained in it, the shock and surprise in his heart quickly faded, and the whole person was much calmer.

He was almost overwhelmed by the terrifying promotion of Sect Master Shen and forgot the existence of the old dragon.

Killing the Hanshan Patriarch can certainly solve the current crisis of Nanhong, but in fact it can't hurt the bones of Nanlong Palace. It just makes the situation return to its original state.

With the existence of Sect Master Shen, the Seven Sons of Nanhong will definitely win, but not now.

After the last banquet, Ye Jiu had proved himself that he had the strength to fight against the Southern Dragon King alone without the influence of the Dragon Cave.

But being able to fight does not mean being able to kill the old dragon. To do the latter, Ye Jiu alone is not enough.

Now the Southern Dragon King is obviously completely furious and may do something impulsive.

If he and others want to come up with a countermeasure to minimize the losses, they need to go back to the sect to discuss it.

"Master Shen, let's go back and sit down with them to talk?"

As soon as the dragon roar subsided, Deng Xiangjun saw Shen Yi's figure and found that the other party was also in deep thought. Seeing this, he was not only not worried, but slightly happy.

This shows that Master Shen is still quite rational and has not been arrogant and complacent because of the leap in strength.

The Nanhong Seven Sons already have Ye Jiu, who is bold and reckless, and does things without considering the consequences. Compared with a second similar existence, what they need more is a leader of the Seven Sects who is calm and composed, can grasp this Heavenly Sword, and lead the Seven Sons to move forward steadily.

For example, Senior Brother Qin in the past.

"..."

Hearing this, Shen Yi was silent for a moment, put away his thoughts, and nodded in approval.

This dragon roar was a reminder to him that he should think seriously about how to lure out this old dragon and kill it.

For this kind of thing, I believe that several seniors of the Alliance Sect have more experience, and they really need to discuss it carefully.

Unfortunately, it is not possible now.

The South Dragon King that I saw at the last banquet was not so furious under such circumstances. Now that he let out a long groan, it can only mean one thing, that is, I guessed it right.

With a slight movement of mind, more than ten Hedao Realm Great Demon Zhenshi distributed in various places in Nanhong all took action, trying to search for the breath under the water.

Soon, the old ape sent back a message.

"Reporting to my master, I found it."

Hearing this, Shen Yi no longer hesitated and said goodbye to the Wushuang Sect Master next to him: "Senior Deng will go back first, Shen Yi still has something to do, I will be back soon."

If the eldest son of the Qi family really returned to Xihong, where would he find a lone mid-stage dragon demon in the Heaven Realm.

"Ah?"

Before Deng Xiangjun could react, he watched the figure in black shirt disappear from his sight.

A few breaths ago, he was still praising the other party's calmness in his heart, but now he could only raise the Dao card dully, muttering with a bitter face: "You should at least take this thing with you..."

Deng Xiangjun really couldn't figure it out. Even the Hanshan Patriarch died here. Who would dare to provoke his own Shen Zongzhu at this time.

...

In the Nanhong flood area, two figures quickly flew up and hurried towards Xihong.

"Brother Ke, there were many misunderstandings between us before. I am a straightforward person. Don't take it to heart."

Qi Zhaoyi sighed and suddenly broke the silence.

"If you want to laugh, you can laugh directly. There is no need to hide it." The prince of the Ke family glanced at him sneerfully. Now that he has offended his father and the seventh son at the same time, there is no place for him in Nanhong anymore. He must find a new place immediately.

As for Qi Zhaoyi, although he lost many demon soldiers and some face, he gained the help of a mid-level Heaven Realm, and there was no turning back. How could he not be happy? !

"Since you have made it clear, I will say it directly."

Qi Zhaoyi was exposed, but he was not angry: "Your Nanlong Palace has a poor foundation because your father is too timid. What is there to fight for in this remote place of Nanhong where no one lives?"

He sneered: "Now that my father has woken up, the woman from the east will have to be more restrained. As long as you are willing to help me, when I ascend to the throne of the crown prince and enter the dragon cave in the future, you will be half of the Xihong Dragon King. I will give you whatever you want!"

"What do you want? What..."

The prince of Ke family looked over meaningfully: "Even if I want Zixian?"

Hearing this, Qi Zhaoyi was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and grinned: "Of course... Not only her, but also the resentment you suffered in Nanhong, I will also avenge you!"

"The surname Shen is only a thing in your Nanhong. If you really leave this remote place, what is he? Do you dare to come out and take a look? !"

"The premise is that you really serve me wholeheartedly and die for me." Qi Zhaoyi looked over seriously.

"..."

The prince of Ke family was silent for a moment, and smiled casually: "It's just a joke, don't take it to heart."

This eldest son of the Qi family has no ability, but he is quite ambitious.

But only in this way can he rely on himself. After all, anyone with eyes in Xilong Palace would be willing to follow such a waste.

Of course, he didn't believe that Qi Zhaoyi could help him get revenge, but using Xihong as a temporary springboard to prepare for settling in Beihong in the future was a good choice.

As for now, let's go to Xihong first.

The prince of the Ke family looked forward and could vaguely see the outline of the Baohua Sect. After passing this place, he could really let go of the resentment in his heart.

The world is so vast, I just lost once, there are many opportunities to turn the tables!

Mr. Shen, you wait for me!