Xianbang

The semi-holy "Tsing Yi" is a legend in this sea area. Many demon cultivators dare not mention his name. It is like a curse, which makes countless people fear it.

The two Taoist kings of the Longyu clan were intimidated by the holy power, knelt down on the ground, and said: "Master Tsing Yi, these two human monks dare to insult my monster race for being brainless, it is disrespect to Master Tsing Yi, it should be broken One hundred thousand pieces of corpses shall be punished by swallowing."

Tsing Yi's body was full of death energy, tainted with emperor's prestige, and with holy power on his body, two terrifying killing lights shot out from his eyes, pointing directly at Guo Yi and Yun Xian'er on the Sun Chasing Shenzhou.

Tsing Yi is the corpse robe of an ancient Zhun Emperor who has cultivated Taoism, and his combat strength is comparable to that of a semi-saint. Even a saint had beheaded his head, but he did not destroy his body, which shows how powerful he is.

The two Taoist kings of the dragon fish clan were very proud. They knew that Guo Yi and Guo Yi were not easy to provoke, so they wanted to use the hands of "Tsing Yi" to get rid of Guo Yi and them. Daozu is easy, not to mention Guo Yi and Yun Xian'er have not yet reached the realm of Daozu.

Yun Xian'er was full of regret at this time, and said: "What should we do now? With our current strength, it is impossible to compete with the half-sage, Tsing Yi can kill us with a flick of a finger."

The middle-aged man's dragon fish Taoist king sneered: "In the world of demon cultivators, human beings are forbidden. No matter how strong your cultivation is, you are still ants in the eyes of Master Tsing Yi."

"That's right, there are too few strong men in the world of cultivating immortals in the Northern Wilderness. Under the Great Emperor of the Northern Wilderness, there are not even a few saints. Our Haihuang is different. Just my Arowana clan in the North Sea has three ancient gods." Saints, and nine semi-sages, not to mention you two juniors, even if you sweep through the Northern Wilderness, you are already more than rubbing your hands."

These two demon cultivators of the dragon fish clan at the level of the Taoist king tried their best to please Tsing Yi, and wanted to use his hand to get rid of Guo Yi and the other two.

Tsing Yi is not an ordinary demi-saint, he has the aura of an emperor's corpse on his body, and he is stronger than ordinary demi-saints, with a drop of his palm, he can crush a large number of Taoist masters to death.The killing intent on his body became more and more intense, countless blue mist gathered on his body, turning into a large cloud of gods, and a huge palm print fell, pressing towards the Sun Chasing Shenzhou.

"Oh!"

The entire sun-chasing Shenzhou was instantly reduced to pieces, and even the surface of the [-] li sea was submerged by the palm prints.

Guo Yi's speed was extremely fast, and he rotated the dragon's wings to the extreme. Before the palm prints fell, he caught Yun Xian'er and Princess Peacock and escaped, but he was still rubbed by the semi-sacred palm, almost breaking his body .

"Human monks, you can't escape. Master Tsing Yi is an ancient half-sage. He didn't use even one percent of his power just now. If he had used all his strength, they would have been turned into ashes long ago." Dragon Fish Demon Cultivator sneered road.

"Is the ancient half-sage really great?" Guo Yi snorted coldly, he couldn't understand the deceitful prestige of these two demon cultivators. If there were no Tsing Yi, Guo Yi would have chopped them to pieces.

"I'll fight you."

The Burying Heaven Sword flew out from the fingertips and turned into a height of hundreds of feet. A golden door opened above the sword body, and an old figure in blood clothes rushed out from inside, holding a massacre gun in his hand, stepping on a sea of ​​blood , the long white hair stretched half a meter long, and it looked exactly like Jing Wusheng.

This is exactly the battle body that Jing Wushi used to sacrifice the soul-devouring gold essence. Now that his soul and battle body have been integrated, he will no longer be suppressed by the sea of ​​​​blood, and he can walk out of the world of the sea of ​​​​blood of the sky-bury sword.

Jing Wusi was cultivated by a strand of Jing Wusheng's remnant soul, suppressed by the power of the sea of ​​blood in the Burying Heaven Sword, unable to exert his own strength.Now that he has rushed out of the Burial Sword, his combat strength is comparable to that of a half-sage, and he is fighting fiercely with Tsing Yi.

This is a confrontation between semi-holy-level powerhouses, sweeping in the sea area with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles. The corpses of aquatic organisms surfaced.

Jing Wushi's fighting power is quite astonishing, the massacre gun in his hand was instantly shattered, and then he took out a dragon's spine, using it as a weapon, waving it like a magic whip, and when the whip fell, the sea was divided into two Half.

Guo Yi had seen the backbone of this divine dragon before in the sea of ​​blood that buried the sky, but he did not expect that Jing Wushen would refine the power of the sea of ​​blood on it and bring it out. The ancient sacred weapon can increase the combat power several times.

The semi-saint's battle spread too far, Guo Yi and others could only retreat far away, otherwise if they were bombarded by a wave of aftermath, they would be seriously injured even if they didn't die.

Guo Yi raised his eyebrows, and directly raised the Burial Sword to kill the two Taoist kings of the Longyu clan. It was unforgivable that these two demon cultivators even instigated Tsing Yi to deal with him.

"I didn't expect you, a junior, to have a semi-saint as a backer. No wonder you dare to cross the wild waters of the sea, but today we will end our journey here and sink our bodies into the sea."

The middle-aged demon cultivator has already seen that Guo Yi's cultivation is only the third way of the Taoist master, and he is two small realms away from himself. A small realm difference between the Taoist master's realm is a natural barrier, let alone two small realms. A height that is simply impossible to cross.

On the golden palm, there are three thousand golden fish scales, each of which is equivalent to a Taoist artifact, turning into three thousand golden fish shadows the size of houses. This is sacrificed by his original demon power, bringing Has supreme killing power.

Guo Yi unfolded the wings of the dragon, and there was a sound of dragon whistle coming from his body. He held the Burial Sword in his hand, and with one sword, an arc-shaped sword shadow was drawn, smashing the three thousand fish scales into pieces.

The power of the sword was too powerful, just a wisp of sword shadow broke through his Taoist body, leaving countless sword marks on his body, although not fatal, it made him miserable.

"The seventh sword of the funeral, Jianhe."

The golden sword river condensed on the sea surface, and the sharp sword energy directly split the Taoist king's body in two, separating it from the top of the head to the heel.

Guo Yi didn't wait for him to condense his Dao body again, the mysterious fire rushed out from the palm of his hand, turning into a huge hand shadow, holding his two halves of the body tightly, and the ancient well of Yin and Yang rushed out from the bottom of his dantian, trying to shake his body. All his strength was swallowed up.

"Ah! This son's combat power is against the sky, and we cannot resist it. Send a demon letter and tell the entire sea area..."

The middle-aged man wailed in Guo Yi's hands, the devouring power made him extremely painful, but he couldn't escape from Guo Yi's hands at all, and was suppressed under the ancient well of yin and yang, and turned into Guo Yi's tonic.

The middle-aged woman is also the demon cultivator of the Taoist king. She and the middle-aged man were a demon couple, but Guo Yi's speed was too fast. In less than a blink of an eye, he was chopped into pieces by Guo Yi. He was in two and a half, and it was too late to rescue him. This kind of combat power was too terrifying, and it didn't match his age.

"This son is irresistible, only the semi-sages of the messenger clan can suppress him."

From the middle-aged woman's hand, a large piece of small golden fish was thrown out, the number exceeded ten thousand, and they scattered in all directions like golden shadows.This is the monster letter of the dragon fish clan. Once one of these monster letters is passed on, then the strong members of the dragon fish clan will find out what happened here, and will send great sages to surround and kill Guo Yi and others.

The majesty of the dragon fish family cannot be offended!

"Okay, we must not let the rumor of the monster spread out. There are so many strong people in the Dragon Fish Monster Clan. Once the rumor of the monster is spread, the entire North Sea will be in turmoil. It will definitely be difficult for us to move forward, and the killing will continue."

The number of demon cultivators here is too large, with so many eyes and ears, no matter how hidden they are, they will always be discovered by the demon crowd, and the number of demon clans is still constant, and they cannot be killed at all.

Guo Yi is refining a middle-aged man at this time, and he wants to step into the fourth Taoist path as soon as possible, so he can't separate himself.

"The third sword of Zongtian, Zongtian Sword Rain."

Countless sword shadows were controlled by Guo Yi, chasing and killing the little golden fish in the water, trying to kill them all, if one slipped away, there would be endless troubles.

"Boom, bang..."

A series of blood mist exploded in the sea water, and all the little golden fish were crushed by the burial sword energy.

"It's useless. The Yaoxin is refined by the great sages of our dragon fish clan. Once it is damaged, it will be known by the strong people of our clan. They know that we have encountered an irresistible and powerful enemy. At this time, they will definitely send a large number of masters to come forward." Come and kill you."

The middle-aged woman sneered, but before her laughter fell, a golden sword shadow flew from behind her, pierced her body, and flew directly into Guo Yi's palm.

Guo Yi wants to refine two Taoist kings at the same time to break through the realm of the Taoist fourth realm. Now that he is in the wild waters of the sea, the stronger his cultivation, the better he can protect himself.

In the past, Guo Yi seldom used the ancient well of yin and yang to devour his opponents. He always felt that doing so was immoral, but after so many things, Guo Yi has now discovered a hard truth, only his own strength is the most important thing. People without strength are doomed to be servants.

After experiencing the helplessness of Liu Yanran's departure, Guo Yi now desperately hopes to become stronger, the more advanced his cultivation, the more he can accomplish.

Both Jing Wushi and Tsing Yi are ancient half-sages, one has experienced the tempering of the sea of ​​​​burial blood, and the other is the psychic of the corpse clothes of the quasi-great emperor. Both of them are not ordinary people, and they are stronger than ordinary half-sages. The battle at that time had reached a fever pitch, not only the sea area, but even the starry sky were swept down by their holy power.

The spine of the Shenlong is tens of thousands of miles long, like a mountain range, it has been refined into a holy weapon by Jing Wusheng, whipping all directions, even a starry sky will be split by him.

While Guo Yi was trying his best to refine the two Taoist kings, Yun Xian'er actually caught the attention of Princess Peacock and wanted to refine her into the sixth orifice of the ghost heart.

The blood of the divine phoenix flows through the body of Princess Peacock. If she really becomes the sixth orifice of the ghost heart, then Yun Xian'er's cultivation will reach a terrifying height, and she is likely to be qualified to hit the realm of Taoist ancestors, or even a semi-saint. .

It can be said that Princess Peacock is now her divine treasure, and Yun Xian'er wants to refine her into the sixth orifice of the ghost heart through various means.