Immortal fate

Li Yi quietly used the Yin-Yang Divine Pupil, staring at the demon corpse and the twelve golden men, trying to find out the secret.

The blood and essence left in the air by the cultivators killed by the demon wolf just now were all swallowed up by the demon corpse, even if the air was filled with bloody evil spirits, they did not let go of any of it.

The same was true for the twelve golden men. The spiritual power of the dead cultivators in the air was being quickly absorbed by the twelve golden men. The twelve golden men who absorbed the spiritual power seemed to become more powerful.

The spiritual power of the cultivators who were absorbed included Dongzhou cultivators and Di clan cultivators. Seeing this, Li Yi's expression changed slightly.

"No wonder Wen Zheng didn't release these two things at the beginning. It turned out that he was afraid that they would absorb too many spiritual power and blood, which would cause dissatisfaction among the people." Li Yi murmured.

"Qin Huang, don't worry about the demon wolf. Let the demon corpse deal with it. Let the Jin people kill the saint and destroy the altar first. Otherwise, the demon wolf transformed by the vitality of heaven and earth will absorb more and more vitality of heaven and earth, and we will be more passive." Mr. Wen Zheng said sternly.

"Okay, I know."

Qin Huang agreed from a distance. At this time, twelve late Jindan cultivators flew out of the army of the Great Qin Kingdom. Each of them held a small golden flag in their hands and waved it in the air.

As the small yellow flags kept shaking, twelve golden figures flashed in the air and rushed towards the Di tribe saint in the distance.

Seeing the one rushing towards her, the face of the Saint of the Di tribe changed slightly, and the high priest on the side also roared: "White Wolf King, Kuimu Wolf, stop those golden men, don't let them get close to the Saint."

The White Wolf King on the side heard this, and before he could do anything, he flashed, took out his magic weapon, and rushed up. The face of the other Kuimu Wolf King became darker than the bottom of a pot. He had just fought a big battle and was still seriously injured. There was also a deadly poison on his mind. If he went up now, wouldn't he be courting death?

However, he had no choice at this time. He dared not disobey the order of the high priest. He took out two magic weapons and followed the White Wolf King closely. He believed that the other party would not give up on him.

At this time, there was no other protection around the Saint of the Di tribe. Some Yuanying period monks in Dongzhou saw this and rushed towards the Saint of the Di tribe, wanting to kill her and snatch the other party's altar and the holy cup. Even Li Yi, who was standing by, was somewhat tempted to snatch the Holy Grail, but he was not impulsive. Instead, he wanted to wait and see and let others rush up first.

However, at this moment, the black wolf-head statue in the air suddenly flew out, and the golden little wolf pounced on the people who had just flown up. The few people who had just flown up were quickly surrounded and refined into nothingness by the golden light. Everyone was stunned, with a look of horror on their faces, and they kept retreating.

Then, the Saint of the Di tribe cast another spell, which landed on the Holy Grail on the altar. A half-zhang-sized golden light appeared on the Holy Grail, wrapping the Holy Grail in it.

Looking at everyone rushing towards the Saint of the Di tribe, the high priest frowned, his face became even uglier, and then a trace of fierceness flashed across his face.

Then, a deep voice sounded, saying: "Palace Master Li, now is the critical moment, please open the Blood Sea Demon Palace's Blood Spirit Array and help us."

After hearing this, a faint blood-colored shadow appeared in the air, and said with a chuckle: "Hehe, this is no problem. My babies can't hold back and want to come out to eat. But where did my useless young palace master go? Has he been killed?"

"I don't know about this, Palace Master Li, if you want to know, you can catch that kid and interrogate him. He should know where the Demon Blood Young Palace Master is. The Demon Blood Young Palace Master went to deal with this person before, and he never appeared again." The high priest pointed at Li Yi and said coldly.

"Okay, in this case, leave this person to me. I want to turn this person into my blood spirit." The blood shadow in the air said coldly.

After he finished speaking, a small blood-red tripod flew out of the man's body, and then a large amount of blood flew out of it, emitting a strong bloody smell, which permeated the entire battlefield.

In just a moment, a sea of ​​blood with a radius of three or four miles appeared in the air. The entire sea of ​​blood covered the sky and the sun, and the blood was surging.

After everyone saw it, they were stunned and horrified. At this moment, three blood-colored beads suddenly flew out of the sea of ​​blood and were constantly dancing in it.

"This is the blood-sucking magic bead." Li Yi exclaimed.

However, at this moment, the three blood-sucking magic beads released a large amount of blood essence. One of the beads turned into a blood-colored giant eagle over a hundred feet long, another turned into a small black snake, and the last one turned into a monster with a bloody mouth.

After the three blood-colored monsters appeared, two of them pounced on the twelve golden men in the distance, and the blood-colored demon snake pounced on Li Yi.

Looking at the blood-red demon snake rushing towards him, Li Yi sneered, and swung the green shadow ancient sword in his hand forward fiercely. A green sword light cut the blood-red giant snake in the distance.

The green sword light flashed and cut the blood-colored demon snake into two pieces, but after a moment, the two pieces of the demon snake were connected again and rushed towards Li Yi again.

Seeing this, Li Yi frowned slightly, and the Wanshui Ding in front of him rose into the air and turned into a black dragon. He roared and crashed into the blood-colored demon snake in the distance.

"Boom."

After a loud bang, the blood-colored demon snake was directly knocked back by the Wanshui Ding. The huge blood energy was dispersed in an instant, but after just a moment, it was restored to its original state.

Seeing this, Li Yi's mouth corners showed a sneer, and then, the Xingyun Bell above his head, at this time, also sent out a dull bell sound, and sent out invisible sound waves, bombarding the blood-colored demon snake in the distance. The body of the demon snake that had just condensed was once again shaken away by a lot of blood energy, making the movement of this demon very slow.

At this time, a flash of blood appeared around Li Yi, and the Blood Spirit, Yin Mei, and Han Ling appeared in the air.

"My magic weapon is for you to use. You stop this demon snake. I will destroy the altar first." After Li Yi finished speaking.

His figure became blurred, hiding his aura, and quietly moved towards the altar in the distance.