I can add one every day

[Magic Power: Controlling God]

As Zhou Qingyuan moved, the spiritual energy in his body was completely drained, and the flying sword, which was equivalent to a top-grade spiritual weapon, burst out with a fierce power in the humming sound.

The white killing intent was overwhelming, using the power of the flying sword as a carrier to wantonly destroy everything in Zhou Qingyuan's eyes.

No matter how the three Yuanying demon cultivators struggled or resisted, the white killing intent was like white paint smeared on a scroll, domineeringly erasing everything.

Even with the help of the power of the formation, the three people still could not make up for the huge gap between them and the magical power.

This was not a spell that could be mastered by the foundation-building period, but it happened to be used in the hands of a foundation-building period. The power revealed made the three cultivators who had never faced the enemy's magical power feel desperate.

"Oh? There is still one alive?"

Although the spiritual energy in his body had dried up, Zhou Qingyuan's face was fearless, and he walked step by step towards the only surviving cultivator in the field.

At this moment, in the cave, except for a ragged monk who supported himself with a magic sword, everything else around him had turned into ruins.

"Who are you?"

"Wrong answer."

Zhou Qingyuan showed a ferocious smile on his face, and he no longer had the cold look he had in Wanhua Sect.

But his expression was clearly countless times more terrifying than when he was in Wanhua Sect.

He had no good temper towards these monks who sacrificed human blood and did not take human life seriously.

In a few moments, he had recovered some of his spiritual energy and turned into a big hand to brutally capture the barely standing demon cultivator Yu Le in front of him. With just this one move, he had crushed all the bones in his body.

"Tell me, what happened in this secret realm?"

"Hehe, I can't escape anyway, why should I say it?"

"Like this?"

Yu Le looked at the killer star in front of him who didn't know where he came from and just said a meaningless sentence and fell into silence. His heart had sunk to the bottom of the valley.

Why. They had clearly used the power of the magic circle to isolate all the cultivators above the Jindan level?

Moreover, why did the false news that was only circulated among the casual cultivators reach the mouth of this monster?

Which major sect's head disciple is this? No, even those direct disciples can't do this, right?

Could it be the disciple of those rare supreme elders?

"Ah!!!!"

Just as Yu Le was worriedly wondering where this person came from, intense pain broke out from all parts of his body.

Zhou Qingyuan used the criminal law that he temporarily searched from Qiu Chiyin's storage bag on Yu Le.

The adaptability of the five elements of spiritual energy is very strong. In just a moment, it was transformed into black and purple demonic energy in Zhou Qingyuan's mind.

Yu Le's body quickly spasmed and twitched without the protection of spiritual energy.

"I say! I say!"

Yu Le's painful voice sounded, and the demonic energy in his body was slightly restrained.

But the next moment, a little man floated above Yu Le's head, with a frightened face, and he was actually trying to escape directly from here.

As for telling Zhou Qingyuan what happened and begging him to spare his life?

Maybe even Zhou Qingyuan himself didn't know how scary his expression was.

Yu Le didn't believe that this killer would let him go, so what difference did it make whether he said it or not?

Might as well try once and see if he could escape.

"Buzz!"

Just as Zhou Qingyuan was surprised by Yu Le's decisiveness and was about to use the Magic Flame Art to devour his Nascent Soul, the magic knife that had faced the divine power of the gods and was still intact made a buzzing sound.

The magic eye on the hilt turned scarlet at this time, and suddenly turned into a blood-colored shadow, swallowing Yu Le's Nascent Soul in one gulp, and then retracted into the hilt in an instant.

The scarlet magic eye shed bright red blood, and there was a creepy chewing sound inside.

"Bang."

A loud noise resounded through the ruins, Zhou Qingyuan stepped on the magic knife with one foot, and the other hand had already dug deeply into the magic eye on the hilt.

"Did I ask you to eat it? You eat it?"

"Crunch, crunch."

The chewing sound continued, but it became a little hesitant.

After discovering that Zhou Qingyuan couldn't actually hurt it, the chewing sound became frequent again, even rampant.

"Crunch, crunch, crunch."

The demon eye's eyes were playful, constantly turning up and down, left and right, full of mockery.

"What a nonsense."

Zhou Qingyuan looked at the demon eye that provoked him, showing a hideous smile, and started to add points directly in this deserted place.

This place is most likely not a secret realm, but a trap set by the three cultivators he killed just now, specifically to kill those unlucky casual cultivators.

The worst result is that this secret realm squeezes him out.

But at this moment, he must first suppress this unknown demon knife.

[Taishang Five Qi Returning to Origin Jue-Minor Success] +

[Taishang Five Qi Returning to Origin Jue-Great Success]

As the points were added, Zhou Qingyuan's realm began to rise from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Perfection Stage. Under the golden flame transformed by his natal fire, the sea tide was as calm as a mirror, gradually becoming smaller and smaller.

Finally, a golden elixir made of highly concentrated spiritual power appeared on Zhou Qingyuan's lower dantian, slowly overlapping with the golden elixir phantom rising from the sea tide.

All the previous accumulations exploded at this moment, and twenty golden Dao patterns emerged on the golden elixir, all of which turned into mysterious patterns and melted into the surface of the golden elixir.

Zhou Qingyuan's realm rose from the foundation-building stage to the perfect stage, and then to the early, middle, late, and perfect stages of the Jindan stage. The empty spiritual energy in his body was restored to saturation, and the stock was six times more than before.

At the same time, Zhou Qingyuan's consciousness began to expand again, from the previous hundred miles to three hundred miles in one breath.

With the advancement of consciousness and spiritual power, Zhou Qingyuan's golden body physique cultivated with spiritual power finally had no scruples.

The powerful body that had been restricted for a long time was completely awakened again. In the flash of spiritual light, Zhou Qingyuan's fingers that had dug into the magic knife had already deeply embedded in the eyeball.

"Gaga.!"

The blood-colored demon eye let out a painful hissing sound, and finally opened its mouth and spit out Yu Le's Yuanying, who was only a shell left.

With a pinch of the spiritual hand, this last bit of residue was also crushed into dust by Zhou Qingyuan.

A huge amount of spiritual energy was poured into the magic knife with Zhou Qingyuan's intention. This was equivalent to the spiritual power of a high-grade golden elixir perfect cultivator, and it violently filled the hungry magic knife completely.

The magic eye, which seemed to be dying after spitting out the Nascent Soul, burst into a scarlet light again at this moment, and the eyeballs twisted up and down, looking very excited.

The logically confusing information rushed into Zhou Qingyuan's mind frantically with the spread of divine consciousness.

The spiritual treasure is acquired and congenital. It is delicious.

Just when this magic knife was unsealed, the Soul Devouring Sect, the largest sect in Chongzhou, adjacent to the Luozhou area where the Wanhua Sect is located, a late Nascent Soul cultivator who was practicing with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

"Who dares to touch my spiritual treasure?"

I will sacrifice another book of my little brother.

Rhodes, who accidentally traveled into the game "Cthulhu's Resurrection", relied on the experience of the first three tests to start his own fast-passing road without a system, one life, and all places, all collections, and all illustrations.