Seeing Jianfeng stabbing towards his heart with a slight cold light, Yi Chen quickly shouted: "Hey, hey, I said Brother Gong, I, Yi Chen, don't offend you too much, right? This, just like you said, I actually saved you." Yi Chen muttered in his heart: "Damn, when did I save you? Why don't I know?"

However, Yi Chen's words seemed to have played a role. Gong Baiyun's sword edge suddenly stopped. He smiled sinisterly and gently stroked Yi Chen's clothes on his chest with the sword edge. The fragments of the clothes flew out like a butterfly. He shook his head, looked at Yi Chen with great interest, and said proudly: "Okay, I will make you a wise ghost, so that you can save your soul from being distracted. If that resentment does not dissipate, it will probably also reflect my future cultivation. However, you should save your energy and don't raise your energy there. Your body is combined with the energy of heaven and earth too violently. Although you have the qualification to use them, the opportunity to become an immortal was hastily broken by the Shenhua. For a while, the true energy in your body will not be restored."

Yi Chen was silent, Gong Baiyun smiled and drew a shallow scar on his chest. He watched the blood stains slowly seep out from under his skin, and said in a faint tone: "You are actually similar to being possessed by the demon now. However, being possessed by the demon is likely to be seriously injured, and you are just unable to use any true energy within a year. You are still very lucky... I understand what your current situation is, so I advise you to listen to me honestly and wait for death, and don't waste time."

Yi Chen took a breath desperately, but found that his body was still empty, only the huge real energy aura came from the Nascent Soul, but it was condensed in the depths of the Nascent Soul, and could not be extracted at all. He smiled bitterly, and it seemed that he could only abandon his body and fight with Nascent Soul and Gong Baiyun... He was not an immortal yet. If his body died, Nascent Soul could not resurrect his body. No matter where he ran, he was a great tonic for the decent monks to enhance his skills, and the evil monks used blood sacrifice magic weapons. This time it was really miserable.

Gong Baiyun also saw that Yi Chen did not dare to split his body and fight desperately before the last moment, and said proudly: "This time, the five of us were ambushed by Shenhua and a large number of temple envoys. Hehe, I thought I was dead, but who knew that my last desperate attack actually cracked the space and called you, the bastard. My luck is really great. The speed you had at that time and the energy of the alien space you carried were so terrifying. Shenhua was actually penetrated by you. Tens of thousands of temple envoys were seriously injured. He must have hated you to death."

Yi Chen raised his right hand with difficulty and asked, "Okay, Brother Gong, since I saved you, why should I kill me?" At the same time, Yi Chen desperately recalled all the magic he had come into contact with, regardless of Taoism, magic, ghost magic, and Buddhism. Is there any magic that can be used without the need for true energy? Yi Chen scolded, the so-called heaven and earth vital energy, and the explosion after the final loss of balance actually forced all the true energy in his meridians into the Nascent Soul, blocked all the Nascent Soul. Is this too much?

The sword swayed a few times, and Gong Baiyun carefully cut a cloud-like pattern on his chest. He said with a smile: "Actually, we do not have any deep hatred, but you are too close to someone... Alas, Chu Hongye used to be overly high, and the "Flying Flower Valley" she came from always looks down on men. Who knows that she actually favors you especially. And you don't seem to mind dating her, right?"

Yi Chen opened his mouth wide and stared at Gong Baiyun for a long time before stammering: "Oh my God, you, you, you, you, you, you are not interested in that ghost woman, are you? Oh my God, I don't mean to compete with you. No matter where I say it, I can't become your rival. Your head will not be confused, right?"

As he said something dirty, Yi Chen was secretly happy. It seemed that the matter to deal with him this time was Gong Baiyun's own idea, not the joint decision of the leaders of the five great Xuanyin envoys. Otherwise, he would have no hope at all. No wonder Chu Hongye and the others were not around, and the love palace Baiyun had already sent them away.

Gong Baiyun spat: "Shut up, who said I am interested in her? Her kind of woman is so amazing. No normal man will like her. Well, to be honest, it is because she is so amazing that she has been pressing on my head. I think that my hard work for more than 100,000 years has already gained the ability of my ability to see the way of heaven, and my skills can almost catch up with King Souther, but she is actually one head higher than me in strength. Do you think, can I convince me?"

Yi Chen cried out and Que: "Oh my God, Brother Gong, you said this has nothing to do with me. Chu Hongye is the boss of your Xuanyin Temple, it has nothing to do with me. Why do you have to deal with me? Also, where have they been? If they see you repaid your grudges and revenge, they may not support you, right?"

Gong Baiyun snorted coldly: "You are too close to her, do you understand? You may become a time for me to have a conflict with her in the future. I will not risk letting you, a monster, join in. You are not over 100 years old this year, right? You have actually cultivated to this terrible level. I will not let you become a possible helper for Chu Hongye."

Yi Chen frowned: "Is that true? If I swear, I swear that I will never help Chu Hongye in the future, can you... this carve my skin into a variety of ways and be seen by a beauty in the future, I will laugh at me."

Gong Baiyun laughed: "Impossible, absolutely impossible... Hahahaha, I must kill you, hehe, do you think you will abide by your vow? Or will I believe you will keep your vow? Let me be honest, the four of them have gone to find King Souther, because you and I have been hurt the most, so I left me here and let me take care of you."

He shook the sword proudly and said with a smile: "Look, I told them that the true energy in my body was almost collapsed and could not bear the oscillation of the great displacement. When you were brought by us, there was still a large piece of flesh and blood behind you. Of course, it was impossible to move it. So, I could easily let you and me stay here. Uncle, I will naturally have the opportunity to repair you well."

Yi Chen smiled bitterly and closed his eyes. It seemed that this time it was really troublesome. He still tried his best to lift his breath, and then silently recited the few spells with the least powerful power in his memory. As long as he could raise even a trace of true energy, he could activate these spells and escape.

The sword trembled, and Gong Baiyun grinned: "Okay, the time has come, I have explained it clearly enough? In fact, we have no hatred at all. If you want to blame, just blame Chu Hongye for getting too close to you. You will be the biggest threat to me in control of the power of Xuanyin Palace in the future... Hey, your resentment is just right to face Chu Hongye. I am innocent. Hey, how should I use your Nascent Soul? By the way, I was seriously injured just now, and my true energy is in a loss. If you are eliminated, my true energy should be able to increase by more than 50%, right?"

The sword tip pierced straight down, and a "swish" sounded through Yi Chen's right palm. Yi Chen was in pain and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. Gong Baiyun smiled and said, "Look, I don't want to kill you directly, I want to make you feel pain slowly. In fact, looking at a cultivator with a strong cultivation level who was slowly ravaged by himself and died, but he didn't have the ability to resist. It was really a kind of happiness."

Slowly pulled the sword edge out of Yi Chen's palm, and the sword edge was actually rubbed by Yi Chen's perverted muscles and made a squeak. Gong Baiyun was shocked: "What a terrifying physical ability, I'm afraid it has surpassed the group of demon dragon guards in Kuangtian, right? It's so terrible. As expected, the body that was transformed by the Demon Dragon King himself and then maintained by the Golden Immortal of the Nine Heavens is a powerful force that we can't imagine."

Gong Baiyun laughed: "No wonder you rushed out at such a fast speed and didn't get shattered all over your bones. You really have this strength. I really envy you, Yi Chen, your body should be able to resist the direct bombardment of an ordinary 'Celestial Cultivator's palm thunder, which really makes me envious."

He was impressed with his mouth, Gong Baiyun's sword edge slowly pierced into Yi Chen's right wrist vein. Then, he twisted it hard for a moment and cut off the two tendons of Yi Chen's right hand. When Yi Chen's tendon broke, he made a crisp sound like a steel bar break. Gong Baiyun looked at Yi Chen with saliva, shook his head and said, "It's so terrible, so terrible. I have been practicing Taoism for more than 100,000 years. I really didn't expect that a monk's body could be so perverted and strong. My sword can be easily cut even the peaks. It's actually taking such a lot of effort to cut off your tendons."

Yi Chen felt that the whole right arm was burning and the tendons were broken. The severe pain rushed into his mind, making him scream. Especially when his body was so strong that when it was destroyed, the violent twitching of the tendons was hundreds of times stronger than that of ordinary people, and the pain felt naturally hundreds of times more painful. Yi Chen had the strong body of the Demon Dragon clan, but he did not have the same large nerves as theirs, and his skill in enduring severe pain was not as good as the Demon Dragon King and the others.

Gong Baiyun smiled grimly, like the world's most wise chef, and a trace of patterns carved on Yi Chen's body, trying to make him look like a human flesh sage. Blood fountains splattered everywhere, and the explosions made when muscles and bones were cut were constantly coming. Yi Chen was trembling and twitching, and a shrill howl came out of his mouth: "If I have the chance, Gong Baiyun, I will put you in a dilemma."

Gong Baiyun smiled faintly: "Life and death dilemma? Isn't this what you are enjoying with Brother Yi Chen? Well, I won't give you a chance." Three slender black metal-shaped needles suddenly appeared on his hand, and there were a hint of green flames flashing on the needle body. You could vaguely see the strange and mysterious Fu Lu on the scales of the needle body.

He proudly flew out the three long needles, turning them into three green flames and hovering around Yi Chen's body. Gong Baiyun smiled and said, "Look, how thoughtful I was? This is the 'soul-killing needle', a cult treasure passed down from ancient times. In the entire Demon Palace, Brother Yi Chen was the first to know that I have this treasure. Even if you are the strength of a scattered immortal or a celestial immortal, your Nascent Soul Can't escape their pursuit, and will be absorbed into my true energy."

Yi Chen felt the cold and evil spirit coming from the three green fires in despair, and the powerful aura of evil intentions was completely hopeless. It seemed that his Nascent Soul flew out and fought hard, but it was just a bargaining Gong Baiyun. Instead of letting him increase his skills, it would be better to completely blow up his Nascent Soul. According to the strength of his Nascent Soul at this time, if he exploded himself, it would probably cause Gong Baiyun to seriously injure Gong Baiyun?

Gong Baiyun muttered, and the long sword in his hand continued to rise and fall. He smiled and said, "Look, I always think very carefully. If Brother Yi Chen flew out of the Nascent Soul and tried his best, I would accept it with a smile. If you can't bear to leave your Nascent Soul... Oh, you can still self-destruct, right? "A white cloud tent"..." A white light with a hint of cloudy aura enveloped Gong Baiyun's body.

Gong Baiyun smiled and said, "In this way, even if you self-destruct, you can't hurt me. It's just a little bit of the real energy that may increase. Compared to the fact that I can control the power of Xuanyin Palace in the future, I can still bear this loss." Good guy, he has already counted the increased power that may absorb Yi Chen's real energy into his own things.

Yi Chen closed his eyes tightly, and his mind was immersed in the Nascent Soul. Even if Gong Baiyun made preparations, his final desperate actions would still be done. Yi Chen's personality would never let go of the enemy that seriously injured him. As soon as his mind sank into the Nascent Soul, Yi Chen felt the terrible power contained in the Nascent Soul. Unfortunately, he could not release these powers now.

Slowly mobilizing the true energy cycle in the Nascent Soul, Yi Chen's Nascent Soul had already pinched the self-destructive magic trick and was ready to take action at any time. However, as long as the body outside could still support it, Yi Chen did not want to take this last step. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he could not give up. This is Yi Chen's nature.

Blood was everywhere, and almost all the blood in Yi Chen's body was flowing out, and his vigorous vitality disappeared almost to zero. Yi Chen smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that a miracle had not happened, and the blood was about to flow out. From the perception of the divine thoughts, we can see that all the meridians on the body were cut off. Except for the skull on the head, the other bones were almost injured, and most of the muscles in the body were picked and the tendons were broken.

Yi Chen opened his eyes and said slowly: "Gong Baiyun, it is really a big loss for human beings if you don't go to be a surgeon."

Gong Baiyun looked at Yi Chen strangely, put away the sword in his hand, nodded and said, "Before I was a doctor, I was indeed a doctor... How did you know? Oh, it depends on my understanding of the structure of the human body, right?"

Yi Chen sneered and said nothing, while Gong Baiyun nodded in great nostalgia and sighed, "When it comes to the past, you have stirred up my thoughts. Really, I was a..." As he talked, Gong Baiyun actually spoke nonsense to Yi Chen, who was covered in blood and had already flowed, relying on his strong vitality to support him. I think that in front of his subordinate Xuanyin, Gong Baiyun did not have the opportunity to say his thoughts like this? More than 100,000 years of hard practice are really lonely.

Before Yi Chen knew it, he was determined to self-destruct the Nascent Soul Jade, the little fairy threw it on Yi Chen's thigh and merged into Yi Chen's body's "soul Jade", which gradually played a role. Silently, a faint force began to flow along Yi Chen's meridians. Yi Chen's own vitality was too strong, and his blood was enough to suppress the power of this magical "soul Jade". Therefore, only when Yi Chen's mind sinks into the Nascent Soul Jade, his blood almost flows, and his body is equivalent to a dead person, can the "soul Jade" exert its power.

The "Soul Jade" records that the "Moon Clan" has been in the countless years, their understanding of nature, life, feelings, and all the world. The greatest power of the "Moon Clan" is not the attack and combat power of the body, but the harmonious and unified relationship with the world. They can easily use part of the power of nature. Just like the ability of the little fairies to easily let trees, thorns, and vines in the dense forest to make the road open.

Without any murderous power, it gradually merged into Yi Chen's body and filled his body. This power can be said to be just a weak spiritual imprint, and it was not discovered by Yi Chen and Gong Baiyun at all. Their own power exceeded this imprint by billions of times, just like a dragon would not feel the existence of a pitiful ant.

This power gradually filled Yi Chen's body. The mysterious ritual of inheriting power of the "Moon Clan" is to completely let go of one's spirit and let oneself feel the spiritual imprint in the "soul jade" circulating in various tribes. This power instinctively invades Yi Chen's mind, but Yi Chen's entire divine mind was guarding the Nascent Soul, without a trace of spiritual fluctuation. As for Yi Chen's Nascent Soul, it was too powerful for the power of the "soul jade". This power full of vitality and rich emotions could not invade Yi Chen's Nascent Soul.

In desperation, this force slowly wrapped Yi Chen's Nascent Soul, ready to merge with Yi Chen when he had the opportunity.

After a long time, Gong Baiyun sighed: "My master, hehe, he's a bastard. He took me for less than a hundred years and then ascended by himself. As a result, he was attacked by several evil masters from previous years and his soul was scattered. I finally rely on my own cultivation and reached the current level, so I absolutely cannot allow anyone to press on my head. Do you understand? Even Soster, he can't ride on my head forever."

He had a strong murderous aura on his face, and the sword in his hand emitted a bright white light, aimed at Yi Chen's heart, and drank: "Okay, Yi Chen, go and die. Repaying kindness with hatred is indeed not what a person of my identity should do, but as long as no one knows, what do I care about?"

Yi Chen roared, and his eyes suddenly turned blood red. While Gong Baiyun's sword pierced into his heart, his Nascent Soul Explosion Explosion was like a bomb under the urge of his mind. The strange power from the "Soul Jade" around the Nascent Soul did not care about the violent explosion force, and gently invaded Yi Chen's scattered natal energy, blending with water and milk, blending into one.

When Yi Chen's eyes were red, Gong Baiyun had already abandoned his sword and retreated rapidly and quickly retreated a thousand feet away. But Yi Chen's desperate attempt was so easy to avoid? A huge mushroom cloud rose from this planet in the envelope of infinite golden light, and a powerful golden halo swept across the entire planet's surface. As the sand and gravel danced, three "soul-killing needles" let out a human-like howl, turning into ashes in the golden light.

Although Gong Baiyun, who was seriously injured and had not recovered, had the protection of his body with the "Baiyun Tent", he still underestimated Yi Chen's terrible power. He was swept into half of his body by the explosion of golden light. Suddenly, his entire right arm and shoulders were wiped out, and the "Baiyun Tent" was also blown to pieces. He quickly raised a white light in panic and fled from the planet.

Yi Chen's body was blown to pieces at the same time as the Nascent Soul Jade exploded. However, the power of the "Soul Jade" had already invaded every cell of his cell. The shattered body sucked up the blood flowing from Yi Chen, fusing Yi Chen's scattered natal energy. It was not destroyed, but was like a ball of blood mist, condensed in the air, covering a hundred feet in a radius.

In this strange situation, Yi Chen still clearly retained his divine consciousness. This is the effect of the strange power of the "Soul Jade". Although it is weak, it has a strange function. This is the preciousness of the "Soul Jade" of the "Moon Clan".

Yi Chen clearly felt the fluctuations of all the power around him, as well as the breath of weak lives, and even Yi Chen could feel the fear and sadness of these little lives. The huge impact generated when he self-destructed was sweeping across the surface of this planet, destroying most of the peaks, rivers, streams, woods, and grasses. These little lives were mourning the death of their companions, and at the same time, fearing that their destiny might be ended when they were not sure.

In this blood mist, a primitive cycle of star power flowing was actually produced, and dazzling silver lights shot into the blood mist. Yi Chen's divine thoughts instinctively controlled the operation of this force. For a moment, from the most primitive star power flowing to the last big circle of star power circulation, in the blood mist transformed by Yi Chen, such cycle continued, and a huge force gradually took shape. Those dissipated, Yi Chen's original "sword element" also flew back from birds flying from all directions to the forest and merged into the blood mist.

Without sorrow, without joy, without sorrow, without anger, Yi Chen can no longer be considered a person at this moment. After all, he has no body, no Nascent Soul, and his spiritual body is also in a free state. He basically formed a small universe in this blood mist. He once again entered the supreme state that Taoism pursued and merged with the "one".

Including the planet where he was, the power of countless stars around him penetrated into Yi Chen's blood mist. Countless feelings of joy, anger, and sadness arose for no reason, and were reflected in Yi Chen's spirit. Yi Chen himself had no feelings, but various feelings were filled with his blood mist. A strange aura enveloped the continuous twisting blood mist.

A highly developed civilization with super technology that Yi Chen could not imagine, towering buildings, powerful fleets, highly developed bodies can compare beauty with ordinary monks, and a highly developed brain has similar spiritual power as Chekov. Then, the civil war began, and within three days, civilization was destroyed... a sad mood filled the blood mist.

A balloon gradually condensed into a physical planet, gradually with rain, dew, clouds and mist. The meteorites from the outside brought the seeds of life. From the most basic amino acids to the powerful creatures flying in the air in the end, it was like a mother watching her children continue to grow, and a strange joy penetrated in.

My body is no longer good, but for the tens of billions of lives living in my body, my rock formations are still blocking the lava in the core, and those lives are still drunk and dreaming of death, without knowing that the catastrophe is right in front of me... sorrow, deep sorrow...

Then, there was fear and great fear. The life that was derived from it was constantly reproductive, but after two strange creatures were fooling around on the ground for a while, one of the creatures suddenly exploded into a ball of golden light, destroying everything on the surface, killing 99% of the small lives, fear and extreme fear... Are these creatures going to destroy all the small lives on their bodies?

Joy, anger, sorrow and happiness followed one after another, churning in Yi Chen's spiritual body in the blood mist.

There is no joy, no anger, no sorrow, no happiness. Heaven and earth are ourselves, and ourselves are the world.

It turns out that those emotions are the spiritual fluctuations of the stars that they constantly absorb power. Who says they are all dead objects? They are all powerful lives. However, compared with humans, their spiritual fluctuations have been too long. It will take millions of years for them to think about something.

Those stars, as witnesses of these ancient events, imprinted all their feelings into Yi Chen's sea of ​​consciousness without reservation.

Gradually, the blood mist emitted a strong silver light, which shone with the stars constantly shining in the sky, as if constantly questioning and answering. Yi Chen suddenly woke up, and he understood why the "illusion star world" is so difficult to achieve. If you don't have a calm "Dao" heart, how can you reach connection with these powerful beings? How can you get their recognition and gain the endless power?

A heart full of murderous intent may calm down and listen to the whispers of these stars? Impossible?

Once Yi Chen wakes up, his own divine thoughts will be filled with joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, and the spirits of these stars will fluctuate at the same time. He wants to point to the sky and laugh, he wants to point to the ground and cry. It turns out that everything is so simple and so easy. As long as you maintain a heart that is consistent with the heaven and earth, you can get the infinite power given to you by the heaven and earth. Nothing else, everything is just the mind.

Hand? Where did my arm go? Yi Chen's cold snorting came from the blood mist: "Repair."

Golden light shone everywhere, blood mist churned, and after a long roar, Yi Chen's body, which was taller than before, suddenly appeared in the air. His naked body covered with dense black scales, which were as crystal clear as crystals, and looked so powerful and mighty. The long black hair that reached the knees twisted in the powerful true energy fluctuations, and his handsome face that looked so white and handsome was so evil, or so evil.

Continue to crazyly absorb the innate vitality and star power of the heaven and earth around them, and silver lights and colorful clouds continued to seep into their bodies. Yi Chen's dissipated Nascent Soul was born from nothing and expanded and grew stronger in an instant. The stars around him began to tremble. Yi Chen waved his hand gently, and they trembled together, emitting huge star power oscillation, enough to make a super monk's strong oscillation.

Yi Chen shouted softly: "Kill God." After just now, the "Kill God" sword that had been spinning around the crystal bead suddenly flew to the ground. Yi Chen hummed and opened his mouth to swallow it into his body. Then, with a finger, the crystal bead quickly returned and merged into Yi Chen's body.

Yi Chen looked up at the sky and laughed angrily: "Haha, haha, Gong Baiyun, wait and see, you wait and see, I won't let you have a good time." A golden light spurted out from Yi Chen's mouth and slammed the asteroid with a diameter of more than 100 kilometers into pieces. Yi Chen sneered a few times, and then naked, raised a golden light and flew up very quickly toward the planet where he was sneak attacked.

Countless silver lights and colorful clouds flowed into Yi Chen's golden light like lightning. Feeling the true energy in his body that was like a sea, the growing Nascent Soul, and the wonderful feeling of integrating with external forces. Yi Chen had strong self-confidence. Even if Hua Guang came down to the realm again, he should be able to fight against him, right?

Gradually, Yi Chen turned into a golden meteor and flew in the universe at an extremely high speed that exceeded the Great Transfer, but he did not emit a trace of aura. He had completely integrated into the entire universe, and where was there murderous aura emitted? It was like an invisible demon god, full of hatred for the blood clan, and rushed over.

And in the underground prison of the Mokhta family, Chekov screamed again: "Oh my God, don't interrogate me with such an ugly woman... She is so ugly."

A very beautiful vampire woman broke the iron gate of the prison in anger and rushed out angrily...

"Function, next time; I have a fever today, I took leave in the afternoon and went home to take medicine and go to bed, and I only wrote after I got up"
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