Chapter 59 Life

These voices seem to be doomed to be doomed to disaster at this moment. At the moment of the wind and fire disaster, the powerful fire and the dragon wind made all things have no chance to approach him at all.

"What a powerful storm. When I crossed the disaster, the red lotus industry fire was only the size of a bowl, and now this boy is the size of a water tank. It's not the same! I'd like to see how he can get through it. It is rumored that when my father survived the disaster, there was no such a big flame and wind dragon. At this moment, a soft sigh came from the void. Hearing this sigh, Yun Yiyang's body suddenly tightened, and he slowly raised his head and looked forward with difficulty in the wind and fire. He still remembers this voice. It was because of this person's appearance that he appeared here inexplicably. Naturally, this is the powerful blood soul Ying Moli. This disaster is more than ten times stronger than when he crossed the disaster before his death, and even he was shocked.

The blood soul Ying Moli's heart was shocked. In his ear, he only heard the sound of wind and fire, and his eyes were red, as if he had entered the sea of purgatory fire. The red lotus industry fire and the dragon wind are really too powerful. Ying Moli did not dare to go deep into the core to attack Yun Yiyang. He also knew that the human boy in front of him could not stand it for long. This wind and fire disaster was extremely exhausting vitality. Even if he successfully survived, his mana would be exhausted. What's more, it was impossible for the human boy in front of him to survive.

So powerful and so doom, no matter how powerful the character is, it is difficult to escape.

Yun Yiyang is insatiable and cultivates the magic fetus evolved from Kunpeng Dome to devour the magic power, so as to blindly enlarge his own true soul and soul power. At this moment, he finally encountered the greatest retribution and disaster in his life.

In the middle of the storm, Yun Yiyang's whole body withered, burning with only skin and bones, and a layer of human skin was covered on a living skeleton. And the true soul of his soul is no longer condensed from illusion. It is also gradually melting and burned into flowing gold liquid. The power inside is extremely huge. The power of tearing the space at will begins to disintegrate, and it can't withstand the power of the wind and fire at all.

The withered clouds, in the midst of the disaster of the wind and fire, their eyes stared fiercely at Ying Moli, the blood soul that suddenly appeared, and suddenly rushed over, as if to hug Ying Moli and die with him. All of them were shrouded in wind and fire, and the clouds were raised deep in the core and had become a skeleton. The internal organs seemed to burn, the hair on the head were all burned out, and the skin on the body had turned into some dust and fell down. This is a bad symbol.

Yun Yiyang's eyes fell on the figure of the perfect man in the void. At this time, Yun Yiyang was like a huge blood food to replenish his strength, which made him completely crazy. When his cultivation reached their level, his heart was as firm as a rock, how could outsiders change his mind?

Ying Moli's face was slightly complicated at this moment, and his eyes fell on Yun Yiyang, who was completely submerged by the wind and fire. His beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly. He was puzzled. This human monk had clearly reached the limit. Why could he persist and never give in? Perhaps, he also has some paranoia and unwillingness in his heart!

Ying Moli sighed, suddenly opened his mouth and said lightly, "Hungren monk, you are really strong and organic. You failed to kill yourself in this giant spirit mountain. Instead, you broke through the realm and caused a rare disaster for thousands of years, but you are unable to escape the disaster. You are really dead. Who can overcome this kind of disaster? ."

Ying Moli died, and now all he has left is only a trace of broken thoughts and a reluctant obsession. He has been lonely and wants to rest in this giant spirit mountain for a long time. After all, the real Ying Moli had died tens of thousands of years ago and died under the hands of the most beloved woman... And he only had a trace of the idea of surviving because he was unwilling to survive. Although he had the same appearance as before, he was not him after all.

"In fact, it's okay to dissipate like this. My consciousness is actually very painful, just for the unwillingness in my heart. Like you, a human boy, I will regret my death and sleep forever." Ying Moli looked up at the clouds on the edge of life and death, smiling brightly and gently. I don't know whether it was sarcastic or really from the bottom of his heart.

Is that right? I can't die yet. Let me see how I got through the disaster. Five elements of essence, nine-color dragon, inject my vitality, my soul will not die, and my body will not be broken!" Yun Yiyang was not afraid at all in the face of life and death. He looked up to the sky and shouted again. The newly accumulated Jiuyang fairy spirit and the five elements of the magic square fantasy sky began to integrate into his body without capital and continue to provide him with the last support.

It turned out that Yunyiyang was burned dry, his magic power was exhausted, his whole body and flesh seemed to turn into ashes, and the vitality of the true soul god was insufficient. However, at this moment, his spiritual light flashed, and the strong five elements of essence stolen from the small five elements of the soul religion suddenly ejected from the sky of the magic square and washed it. Integrate into his body.

The five elements of essence contain unparalleled powerful vitality, which is used by monks to break through the realm. At this moment, Yun Yiyang is at a critical moment to break through the realm. Originally, the "Red Lotus Industry Fire" and "Spinning Dragon Wind" blew all his muscles and bones, flesh and blood dry, all his vitality was melted, even his head was burned dry, and the soul and god were melted. His skills were turned into nothing. Seeing that the oil was exhausted, he suddenly took the five elements of essence, as well as the most strange energy in heaven, Jiuyang Xianqi, stood up New changes have been made.

And now is the critical time to integrate into the void realm. Jiuyang Xianqi and Five-eence essence are simply set for him in advance to help him. Yun Yiyang's body finally had a trace of vitality. At this time, it was the key. His heart suddenly flashed and suddenly realized, and his heart paid for himself, "I'm afraid it will stop like this, which is not enough to restore my vitality. Blood soul. Yes, countless blood souls in the Giant Spirit Mountain are the biggest arm and source of my recondensing my body. I also What are you afraid of?"

"Hmm! Void and infinite · tear!" With a chilling cold hum, Yunyi roared, and the body suddenly disappeared from the sky.

"No, I feel the boundless crisis. Where is the human boy who is about to be killed? Why is there no trace?" Ying Moli, the blood soul, panicked and fell in his heart, the figure dissipated, and the surroundings were silent.

"Run away, damn it, this powerful blood soul is so alert. Humph, can you run? So many blood souls in this giant spirit mountain are allowed to be slaughtered and plundered by me. When I use these weak blood souls to survive the disaster, it will be the time for you to die forever. Yunyi, who had been robbed, raised his eyebrows and frowned with difficulty. Although he didn't know what had happened, he knew that something had turned around. He rushed into the Giant Spirit Mountain and began to kill and plunder his blood soul...

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In the depths of the Giant Spirit Mountain, there is a small bamboo forest. There is a bamboo building by the forest, and there is even a small lake not far away. Although it is slightly dark, the environment is still quiet. Especially the smiling bloody woman by the lake at this moment has added some vitality to this place.

"Brother Mo Li, why are you distracted? What are you thinking about?" The flower owner smiled, and his beautiful eyes were bent. He was not fierce before, and he was cute.

The blood soul Ying Moli paused slightly, and then his eyes swept over, with a gentle smile on the corners of his mouth, "No, thinking about what happened before us. Sister Huazhu, haven't you always wanted to know what happened to us? Today, Brother Mo Li will tell you.

The flower owner nodded with a smile, and his eyes were more gentle and a trace of infatuation. Although he didn't know why Mo Li's brother suddenly mentioned this matter, the woman was obviously extremely excited.

The two sat down and their eyes fell on the lake. The water quality is clear and pure... There is no impurities, and of course there is no vitality... Ying Moli exhales, "A long time ago, we lived in a small Yingshi Juling tribe in the Qingtian Mountains. We have parents and relatives, ploughing and weaving for their own use, and are peaceful and happy. Later, the adults of the clan who practiced immortality came, and then you and my brother and sister were brought back to the mountain with hundreds* in the clan. I remember clearly that my parents were proud and happy when they left, and they must be extremely proud to be able to give birth to two suspicious immortal children.