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At this time, Ziwei's starlight all over him suddenly burst into brilliance, and Ziwei's sword embryo appeared deep in his palm, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Ziwei's sword light burst out under the blessing of Yujianjue.

There are thousands of rays of light and thousands of purple qi, all of which are transformed by the sword light. The sky full of sword light cuts and splits the four elephants and beasts, and the infinite purple qi strangles the sky full of blood clouds!

In the hands of Wang Yuan, Yujian Jue has been used to the extreme. The sword light is as magnificent as the emperor's sword in it.

In particular, the divine power of Ziwei Starlight is beyond imagination, and it contains majestic divine energy!

Even the monks of Shushan Sword Palace will be shocked when they see this sword!

Chapter 172 The Origin of the Devil

At this time, in the depths of the blood spring, a majestic and majestic phantom with scarlet blood eyes looked at this scene in amazement.

"A member of the Xishu Sword Sect?"

He watched the purple stream of air flow, and the figure with vast divine light pinched the sword art. The sword light was extremely strong and powerful with destructive power, extremely fierce.

At this time, around the blood spring, a phantom of a catastrophe and earth loomed faintly. It was a phantom of a magnificent and desolate world.

The Xishu Sword School is one of the five major legal systems in his hometown, and the monks of the Sword School are especially good at swordsmanship.

But like the god in front of him, there is almost no existence of sword light from heaven and earth descending between gestures and gestures.

The strongest headmaster of the Xishu Sword Sect also died early under his siege.

Even his hometown was completely refined by him, and all spirits were annihilated.

Old friends and enemies included!

"And that special divine power!"

The figure in the blood spring looked more cautious than ever. He had also dealt with gods before!

Before he completed the feat of destroying the power of all living beings, he met a terrifying monk who also possessed such a huge power of a god, and his every move was like the mighty power of heaven and earth descending, but facing its bloody magic, Still alive and well.

There seems to be a god in front of him, but the power of the gods is too majestic.

And it is also related to the Ziwei star in the depths of the sky.

"Could it be Ziwei Xingjun came to the world!"

The blood-red eyes of the specter in the blood fountain shone with a strong chill. He had also been in contact with this huge world, and knew that there were many terrifying powerhouses in this world, as well as many unexplainable mysteries.

If Ziwei Xingjun came to the world, I'm afraid he would have to pay [-]% of his attention to that battle.

However, in Moying's view, this is also an opportunity. If he can refine this Xingjun and infect the galaxy, his own magic will be even greater.

……

Outside, the four starlight beasts catalyzed by the vast demonic energy were destroyed with a single sword, and Wang Yuan's eyes fell on the blood spring in front of him.

Looking at this blood spring, Wang Yuan's expression was a little shaken.

How many spirits of living beings can breed such a magnificent spring of blood.

Now that he saw it, he definitely would not allow this kind of blood spring to remain.

The majestic Ziwei divine power circulated all over Wang Yuan's body, Ziwei Yu Ruyi appeared in his palm, and the majestic Yellow River divine power turned into a magnificent sharp blade in his palm.

Whoa! !

Indistinctly, it seems that there is a nine-day yellow river meandering out of the void. The nine-curved yellow river has been lying in the depths of the void since ancient times. The invisible and dim divine light swept across all living beings, as if pulling the heaven and the earth into it.

In the blood spring, the ghost saw this scene and felt a huge oppression, which was unprecedented for him.

"Thunderbolt!"

Amid the sound of angry shouts, thousands of blood-colored demonic lights emerged from the depths of the blood spring, turned into blood-colored divine thunders and rushed into the Yellow River divine light. Thick bloody thunders emerged, but were all swallowed up by the Yellow River divine light.

The nine-curved Yellow River that evolved from the divine light of the Yellow River engulfs everything, and the blood-light demonic energy is extremely corrosive, but it cannot escape the absorption of the Yellow River.

"What kind of divine power is this, so powerful?"

In the blood fountain, the blood-colored pupils of the specter trembled, and he was a little shocked. He had encountered various strange and tyrannical methods, but none of them could resist the blood cloud of the evolution of blood light and demonic energy.

This tactic of mass crushing is always unfavorable, but watching the opponent evolve that nine-curved yellow river, it can swallow and purify his bloody demonic energy.

In an instant, the ghost's blood-colored eyes flashed a cold sneer: "But even if you can swallow it, there should be a limit. It depends on how much you can swallow!"

His blood cloud and the blood spring under his body are condensed by the injustice of countless living beings, which contain the essence of heaven and earth, and can be continuously replenished. It doesn't believe that the other party has its size.

Nine Heavens was shrouded by the Yellow River, Wang Yuan frowned slightly, and Wang Yuan directed the Yellow River Divine Light to infiltrate into the blood spring below, swallowing the blood light.

God's eyes opened and he could faintly see where the devil's real body was in the blood spring.

Including behind the phantom, that side has sunk into the narrow world of silence.

That grand world has turned into a piece of scorched earth, all living beings are dead, and the world has fallen into eternal darkness.

There is only a river of blood hanging horizontally on this desolate and silent land, and even more infinite energy is swallowed up by the huge specter from all directions, becoming the nourishment for nourishing the specter.

This phantom seems to have turned into a world-destroying demon fetus, he has not yet been born at this time!

Seeing this scene, Wang Yuan's eyes couldn't help but look heavy:

"What a powerful demon!"

He could see that the silent world was not an ordinary small world, but a burrow illusion.

In the prehistoric world, some catacombs and illusions were created strangely, and occasionally they were able to break free from the shackles of time and space, and some cities merged into the mainland.

For example, the Sanxing Town that Wang Yuan saw before.

It was transformed by the illusion of a catacomb, containing the good fortune of heaven and earth.

But such situations are rare.

The catacomb illusion in front of him is obviously a situation similar to this!

However, the creatures in this Catacomb Illusion do not have this kind of blessing. Before they evolved here, they were all swallowed up by people, and became the nourishment for a certain extremely strong person in this Catacomb Illusion world.

This powerful man possessed by demons is very strong in Taoism. It can be seen that if it is not for the method that has never realized the true cultivation, he might have already broken through with his strength.

However, swallowing a fantasy burrow as nourishment to nourish the source, even if it seems that the illusory burrow is not high enough, it also gave birth to the body of an innate god and demon. Once born, it will soon be a demon fairy!

Goodbye, this demon seems to want to forcefully burst the Yellow River Divine Light with bloody demonic energy, Wang Yuan suddenly smiled.

The source of the Yellow River is much more powerful than a mere burrow illusion.

How could it explode!

This will only be given to the Yellow River!

But after all, he is not the decent Dragon God of the Yellow River, if the source of the Yellow River grows, he will definitely attract the attention of the real Yellow River Hebo, and he will simply take out the Shanhe Ding.

The mountain and river tripod flew out, the blue and white qi emerged and intertwined all over the body, and the clear and turbid two appearances reappeared, directly smashed through and swallowed the heavy blood clouds, and turned into a giant tripod, sucked the clean and white two qi, and sucked the devil's fetus deep in the blood spring in an instant capture.

"No!"

In the depths of the devil's womb, the ghost roared and exploded with blood and divine light, but he couldn't escape the absorption of the mountain and river cauldron. His own divine light and mana leaked out little by little, and the mountain and river cauldron was his nemesis, and was swallowed into the mountain and river cauldron in an instant .

Seeing this, Wang Yuan's eyes lit up, and he increased his magic power to move the Shanhe Cauldron, swallowing and spitting out the blood spring, until he swallowed all the blood spring into the Shanhe Cauldron for refining.

After his refining, the mountain and river tripod gradually manifested some powerful divine powers. This is the tripod used by Xuanyuan Holy Emperor to suppress mountains and rivers and sacrifice to heaven and earth. Suppressing an evil spirit is as simple as playing!

Want to support him to death, really whimsical!

Chapter 173 Appearance

After the mountain and river cauldron swallowed the blood spring, the green and white qi evolved into the clear and turbid two forms, which were continuously refined and melted to purify the blood spring.

The infinite chaos circulates, and it won't take long for it to refine the blood spring and the magic fetus inside.

In order to feed back the world and the mountains and rivers.

After suppressing the devil's fetus, Wang Yuan's divine eyes fell deep in the blood spring, which was sluggish and annihilated in the annihilation world.

Taoist Shuiyue is in the depths of the blood mist!

Groups of invisible red light enveloped Shuiyue Taoist, Shuiyue Taoist's complexion was pale, and his condition was not very good.

After the devil's fetus seized her, he has been trying to infect and plunder her blood and soul, all thanks to the support of another treasure of the Water Scenery Sword School in her body.

At this time, the invisible spiritual light all over his body is like a bright moon.

In this way, one's own primordial spirit will not be sucked away.

"Water Moon Treasure Mirror!"

In Wang Yuan's divine eyes, he saw the true form of the strong spiritual light inside Taoist Shuiyue.

That is a precious mirror.

The Shuiyue Baojian is also the most precious treasure inherited by the Shuijing Sword School, and its value is still higher than that of the ancient Yunshui sword.

Xiantian Ziwei's divine light brushed over, and immediately the blood cloud that trapped the ice was broken.

Taoist Shuiyue opened his eyes, noticed Wang Yuan's arrival, and immediately showed joy on his face. After carefully confirming that it was not an illusion, Shuiyue Baojian radiated spiritual light, absorbing the frozen chill around his body, and his body reappeared in a condensed form.

It's just that she still looks a little unhappy.

Appearing upright, her figure couldn't help shaking, almost fell to the ground, Wang Yuan grabbed her hand so as not to let Taoist Shuiyue fall limply to the ground.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your help!"

Taoist Shuiyue was extremely weak, but she was supported by Wang Yuan, her expression was a little unnatural, and her eyes were a little startled as she glanced around.

Wang Yuan said: "Don't worry, it has been completely suppressed by me!"

"You're badly hurt!"

Wang Yuan's eyes swept across Taoist Shuiyue's body, and he frowned slightly.

Taoist Shuiyue was not only seriously injured.

Although there is the Shuiyue Mirror protecting the body and freezing the whole body, the Shuiyue Mirror can't completely stop the overflow of its own essence and blood when the river of blood wears away.

This overflowing essence and blood is transformed by one's own source, and the source has been hollowed out, and the foundation of Taoist Shuiyue has been shaken.

"It's not easy to take back a life!"

On the contrary, Taoist Shuiyue had a slight smile on his beautiful jade face, which was somewhat bitter.

She knows her own affairs by herself, and there are not a few drops of life essence in the true monarch's body. She has lost more than half of her life essence and blood at this time. With such a serious injury, let alone become a fairy, even if she is to further condense the true child, I am afraid it is also difficult and difficult!

Suppressing the disappointment in his heart, Taoist Shuiyue gritted his silver teeth and asked Wang Yuan!

"Your Highness, who is this devil?"

"It may be a demon born in a certain catacomb illusion!"

Wang Yuan looked down at his feet. There was a huge mountain at his feet, and there was also a building similar to the one outside.

"Shaoyang faction!"

Among the ruins, Wang Yuan saw a half-collapsed gatehouse, on which there were several similar ones.Tadpole characters and strange characters with ancient golden patterns.

This is obviously a fantasy cave that Wang Yuan has never heard of.

"It's rare to have the opportunity to enter such a concrete fantasy cave. Let's search a little bit to see if we can find any treasures that can help you restore the vitality in your body!"

With a wave of Wang Yuan's sleeve, a beam of innate Ziwei divine light flew up, smashing a large altar under his feet.

There are many blood-colored magic patterns drawn on this altar, which are constantly absorbing the essence of the world and transforming it into blood clouds, which is very vicious.

Not only the feet, but in this sluggish cave illusion, there are other mountains with the same altars painted on them, all of which were destroyed by Wang Yuan and Taoist Shuiyue.

The search results disappointed Wang Yuan.

The heaven and earth essence of this catacomb illusion that is manifesting has almost been extracted, and it is going backwards, being pulled back to the depths of the long river of time.

Originally, it was hoped that it would reappear, integrate into the Longshan Mountain Range, and become a part of the Longshan Mountain Range. A blessed land would manifest here, or a city would evolve, allowing many creatures to come into the world.

But it was destroyed!

This is a very regrettable thing. If the Longshan Mountains can swallow up this crypt illusion, their inspiration will obviously be improved to a higher level.

This is a rare fortune for the Longshan Mountains or the illusion of the Catacombs.

A moment later, Wang Yuan and Taoist Shuiyue reappeared on the altar under their feet. This trip did not yield much.