As far as the eye can see, the phantom of the Eight-Qilu Deer has long disappeared, leaving only large areas of dim demonic essence scattered in the air.

In the middle of the demon element, floating a giant tortoise that was only a few dozen feet in size and with broken tortoise shells all over its body.

Although the giant turtle was covered in bruises and flesh, it was a mess of flesh and blood. However, the whole body exuded an earthy yellow light, and the exposed flesh and blood kept squirming. Amidst the shock of turning over the sea, he was quickly reborn and healed.

In an instant, the wound was mostly healed.

However, the phantom of the eight-kirk deer in the divine realm just now was indeed terrifying. Lu Yuan used up all the magic power of the black turtle demon body, and the black turtle is the most powerful defensive spirit among the spiritual birds in the world, and the demon body also After completing the transformation into the true demon body, he finally withstood the fatal blow that turned the sea upside down.

"Have you never seen an autonomous body?" Lu Yuan's half-recovered head poked out from the broken turtle shell, uttering human words and sarcastically addressing the sea-turning demon king.

Then he sucked in his big mouth and swallowed all the demon elements scattered around.

"My body can be regarded as a demon cultivator, and the demon essence in the god-transformation stage is a great supplement. If you still have it, you might as well send more!"

With this move, looking at the sea-turning demon king in the distance, he almost vomited blood in his heart. His face, which had calmed down a little, was once again filled with a look of extreme resentment.

But what Fanhai Demon Lord didn't know was that although Lu Yuan said it was easy, after all, this was a demon element at the level of a god. It simply cannot be refined as easily as the Sea-turning Demon Lord, so it can only be secretly imprisoned in the body with the power of three demonic bodies to be dealt with in the future.

You must know that the difference between human monks and demon cultivators lies in the power of the soul and the power of the physical body. Human monks have powerful souls but insufficient physical bodies. The demon cultivator is physically strong, but his soul is relatively weak.

After human monks sit down, their spiritual power will be quickly eliminated. There are even aliens like Dayan Shenjun who have lost their physical bodies and can still survive for thousands of years relying on their powerful souls.

But the demon cultivator is different. Even if the power of the soul collapses and dies, his body still contains amazing energy, which will be difficult to disappear even for thousands of years.

This is why demon cultivators like to devour the Nascent Souls of high-level human monks, and why human monks like to use the bodies of high-level demonic beasts to refine magic weapons.

Especially the Eight-Qilu Deer, one of the ancient spiritual birds, its demonic energy is comparable to any heaven-defying spiritual creature in the human world. Lu Yuan believed that if he could obtain more spirit-transformation demon elements to temper three demon bodies, his physical body would definitely be able to improve to a higher level after he advanced to become a god in the future.

When Xiang Zhili saw that Lu Yuan had escaped, he was greatly shocked and raised his energy sharply. The soul-inducing bell suddenly became a hundred feet in size and slowly pressed towards the Sea-turning Demon Lord.

"Sister, let's go out and help senior. If we can kill Fan Hai, this demon soul should be easily removed." In the hall on the top of the mountain, a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul said to the middle-aged woman.

"Get out? Are you looking for death? With the current situation outside, I may not be able to save my life, let alone you?" The middle-aged woman looked at the fierce battle outside, especially the battle between the five-clawed golden dragon and the sea-suppressing dragon that destroyed the world. , shook his head.

"But if we continue to just watch, let's not talk about whether Senior Xiang can get rid of Fan Hai. Even if they succeed in the end, there is no guarantee that they will not settle accounts with us. After all, this matter happened on Sanxian Island, and we did not help from the side." The mid-stage Nascent Soul monk looked worried.

"This..." The middle-aged woman hesitated upon hearing this.

"Senior sister, do you remember the Kunwu Mountain Incident hundreds of years ago? The Ye family of the Jin Dynasty royal family was expelled afterwards. It is said that it means to go to the elders."

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged woman's eyes were full of fear.

The battle outside was still fierce. After all, the five-clawed golden dragon gathered by Lu Yuan was not transformed into a magic weapon. It was naturally inferior to the sea-suppressing divine dragon that appeared in its true form, and had gradually fallen into a disadvantage.

Huanhai saw that the giant turtle transformed by Lu Yuan was severely injured by the Eight-Qilu Deer, so he used the huge dragon-headed crutch to smash it over.

Lu Principle recovered his true form and fought with him with a golden body five to six feet tall.

At this time, Xiang Zhili stepped on the huge soul-inducing bell and used his peak divine power to suppress Fanhai, just when he was about to succeed.

Ouch! A roar shook the sky.

Zhenhai Shenjiao's blood was boiling all over his body, and he used all his energy to shake the five-clawed golden dragon into golden blades filled with dim light all over the sky.

Then he used the strange movement technique before and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was not far from the soul-inducing bell.

At this time, the blood energy on Zhenhai Shenjiao's body became even thicker, and he roared into the sky as if he was going to die together.

Xiang Zhili's expression changed and he shouted "No!"

The seemingly inconspicuous robe on his body suddenly shone brightly, and a purple shield emerged from it.

There was a loud explosion!

Purple-black strange light, the murky light of the soul-inducing bell intertwined together, and exploded in all directions, and the surrounding space became unstable in an instant.

After the storm swept over, Xiang Zhili's whole body was wrapped in a ball of dazzling purple light, holding an exquisite small clock in his hand.

Although he seemed to be in no serious condition, the gloomy look on his face was enough to show that he must have used some means to damage his essence and blood just now.

On the other side, the Demon Lord Fanhai, who was surrounded by a large number of demonic elements, looked as usual, but there was a dragon several feet long beside him. His breath was weak and his eyes were lifeless. It was the Sea-Suppressing God Dragon who had been severely injured.

Click!

On another battlefield, Lu Yuan resisted with his body. He grabbed the dragon-head crutch that was coming towards him with both hands and broke it with all his strength.

As soon as the light of the huge dragon-headed crutch dimmed, seven or eight feet thick cracks appeared on its surface.

Seeing this, Huan Hai's expression immediately changed, and he quickly wanted to take back the magic weapon, but there was no reaction at all. A fierce look flashed on his face, and the technique changed again.

"I want to self-destruct the magic weapon!" Lu Yuan immediately noticed that the spiritual power in the dragon-head crutch began to rage.

"Not bad, blast!" Huanhai laughed ferociously.

"Hmph!" Lu Yuan sneered, mobilized all his magic power, suppressed the violent spiritual energy in the dragon-head crutch, and then threw it back towards the fantasy sea.

"Huh?" Huan Hai looked horrified. He didn't expect Lu Yuan to be so strong. He could even suppress the self-destruction of his own magic weapon.

But seeing that the magic weapon that was thrown back had begun to expand, a black light flashed and it moved to the side of the sea-turning demon in the distance with a strange teleportation.

"Senior, they seem to have the upper hand, we don't have much time. Why don't I take some people out to help, senior sister, you stay here and watch this demon soul?" In the hall on the top of the mountain, a middle-aged Nascent Soul next to the middle-aged woman The monk spoke again.

"Okay, but I'm afraid Seventh Junior Brother's cultivation is not enough to protect himself, so I'd better keep an eye on this demon soul here. Junior Brother Chen and you guys will also stay to help.

The others followed me into the outer 'Blue Sea Formation', waiting for an opportunity to take action! "After hesitating for a long time, the middle-aged woman took out a dharma plate and gave these instructions.

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