Evil god self-cultivation

Altar of the Ten Directions.

The wars in every corner of the world have not stopped, and the altars on each side are guarded by demons and countless miscellaneous soldiers.

Holding the Seven Star Sword, He Ruochen was entangled with a pure-blooded demon clan at the peak of the sanctuary. Behind the hole symbol behind him rose the innate five-party flag, and the golden light of the Wuji Xinghuang flag fell on everyone, like a golden armor, helping them resist attack.

The Qinglian treasure color flag waved waves, quickly recovering the consumed spiritual energy for the monks and monsters. In this polluted place where the spiritual energy is thin, it can be said to be thirst-quenching spiritual water.

As he raised his hand again, ground flames spread out from the ground flame banner, burning the Sanctuary Stage and Golden Core Stage of the Demon Race, instantly increasing the advantage of the coalition forces.

Each of the five square flags of Kong Fu has different abilities, and it can be called an all-round magic weapon. The yellow flag can form a golden armor, the green flag can help restore aura, and the red flag can burn fire. Under his use, the coalition forces quickly Killing the demons is like breaking a bamboo.

He Ruochen's body seemed to be twinkling like stars, echoing each other at seven o'clock, and quickly shuttled back and forth among them, and the head of the demon at the peak of the sanctuary had already fallen to the ground.

The Daoist demons in the air were besieged by the two Qilins. Seeing the retreat of the demons below, they suddenly released a powerful shock wave to push the two Daoists away, and then landed on the altar.

"A bunch of trash, let's just turn them into nourishment!" It looked angry, and suddenly slapped the towering pillars of the altar.

"What is he doing?" Kong Fu looked at this scene suspiciously.

He Ruochen frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, a magic circle suddenly appeared under their feet, glowing red, and a bloody hand suddenly stretched out, pulling the dead demon corpse into the ground.

On the other side, Ye Li held the Final Yan Sword in his arms, frowned slightly at the formation under his feet,

"Soul Devouring Formation," he muttered softly.

Hearing this, Ye Qin immediately turned around and let the coalition forces back out of the range of the formation.

The demons in the Dao stage in the sky suddenly burst into laughter, then stopped and went to the center of the altar next to the eye of the soul-eating array.

"The time has come, we demons will eventually rule everything!"

Following its words, in the Soul Devouring Formation, the dead bodies were pulled into the ground by bloody hands, their souls were pulled out, and then flew into the altar continuously. Dark clouds were attracted in the sky, and the whole world was darkened. down.

Merry and irritable, brought a sense of crisis.

Ye Li held the terminal, frowned, and stared at the center of the altar.

The dead souls cried out, were sucked into the altar, and let out bursts of wailing, like hell on earth.

The elder Hedao of the Qilin clan also noticed something was wrong, and he landed on the grass and quickly contacted other elders through spiritual energy. He was surprised to find that such soul-eating arrays had formed on all ten altars, and the corpses of dead demons and monsters The soul is swallowed by it.

There are ten altars, one altar has only one Hedao demon, and their coalition forces have a great advantage, almost completely suppressing the demons of the ten altars, but on the eve of victory, this happened.

For a while, the battle at the Shifang Altar stopped, and some remaining demons retreated to the altar, but they were suddenly killed by their Daoist members.

Ye Li watched helplessly as the Dao Qi in front of him killed a mixed-blood demon in the sanctuary, took out its soul and injected it into the altar.

"I can't wait anymore, Elder Qilin, I still hope to make a move!" Ye Li looked at Elder Qilin beside him, and said firmly,

"They are sacrificing souls to revive the three souls and seven souls of the demon king!"

Ye Li's words spread to everyone's ears through the aura channel of the coalition army. Immediately, the elders of the Qilin tribe no longer hesitated, and raised their hands to make a pinch seal, making a square seal with the pattern of a unicorn.

"Kirin seal!"

A huge pressure swept in, Ye Li raised his hand to block the wind, and saw that the Demon Race's Daoist Stage also had the same wanton black aura, and waved a pair of blood-colored giant hands, matching the mark of Elder Qilin.

"Boom!!" Shaking the sky and shaking the earth, Ye Li took two steps back and was swept by the smoke.

When the smoke dissipated, the scene in front of everyone was a bit unbelievable.

The top talent of the Qilin tribe, the Qilin Seal, is powerful and is an artifact-level skill. It can even kill opponents by leapfrogging, which is a real killing move.

But under the imprint, the huge unicorn seal is now resisted by a giant hand made of flesh and blood.

That was not the handwriting of the Daoist demons, Ye Li could see clearly, the demons of the Compassionate stage fell to the ground and vomited blood after only supporting for a second under the full blow of Elder Qilin.

The world became extremely silent, and the elders of the Qilin clan watched this scene in disbelief.

The bloody red light of the Soul Devouring Formation was dazzling, and a black shabby robe flew out from the altar, slowly forming a human figure, with a pair of scarlet eyes staring at the elder of the Qilin clan.

Around the altar, flesh and blood slowly flew out of the formation, and fused under the robes, forming an ugly tall human figure, resembling a human and a demon, without nose or facial features, ugly and chic. "This, what is this..." A cultivator behind Ye Li trembled in fear, just because the despair emanating from the floating black robe made his head tingle.

Not only him, but some monks who saw the demon king also felt a splitting headache.

Seeing this, Ye Li frowned, turned the final sword in his hand, and suddenly pierced into the ground. He released the Qingxin Curse through the sword, and the people behind him got better.

"This is one of the seven souls of the king of the demon clan. It can affect the mind, and its cultivation has reached the middle stage of harmony." Jiang Hua spoke slowly from the spirit stone in Ye Qin's arms.

The elder of the Qilin tribe looked tense. A pure-blooded demon in the middle stage of harmony was already troublesome enough, but now the revived soul of the demon king also has a middle stage of harmony. He alone has no advantage.

On the altar of the Soul Devouring Formation, the pure-blooded Demon Clan of the Dao Stage got up and laughed wantonly,

"Long live my king! Turn all of you into nourishment!"

It cheered extremely excitedly, climbed up from the altar, and wiped the blood from its mouth.

"Pfft-"

Without any warning, a blood thorn protruded from the hand of the demon king's soul, nailing the demon in the sanctuary period to the altar.

"My, my king!" The demons in the sanctuary panicked and looked at the king of the demons at a loss.

But the demon king with distorted and dark face could only look at it, the blood thorn in his hand instantly exerted force, and the demon in the sanctuary period turned into a giant mummy in the blink of an eye, all the essence and blood in his body were absorbed by the demon king absorb.

Everyone was in an uproar, and they never expected that the king of the demon clan who had just recovered would attack his own clan, and absorbed the opponent's essence without hesitation.

The blood thorns slowly retracted. The cultivation base of one of the seven souls of the king of the demon clan broke through the late stage of the Dao, and the coercion on his body was strong. As he slowly looked at Ye Li and the others, the entire desert became pitch black. The grains of sand are as hot as lava.

"Things are not good." Jiang Hua looked at all this with a frown.

Following the exchange of news from the ten allied forces, the rest of the altars also quickly sent feedback, and the souls of the demon kings enshrined in each altar revived after absorbing the dead flesh and blood.

The cultivation base of these revived seven souls is the middle stage of the Dao, and they have reached the late stage of the Dao after devouring another demon clan of the Dao.

The three souls are even more desperate, because their resurrection is the late stage of Hedao, and they reached the peak of Hedao after killing the guarding Hedao Demon Race.

All of a sudden, there were huge casualties at the altar of the three souls, the great elders of the three races fought against the three souls of the demon king one after another, and the rest of the elders of Hedao also attacked the seven souls one after another.

The king of the demon clan had a good plan from the beginning to the end. If the four clans lost this battle, he could absorb the flesh and soul of the four clans and resurrect them.

The Dao period placed on the ten altars is high-end combat power, and it is also the first dish to replenish its strength after its resurrection, allowing it to recover quickly.

On the fourth altar, one of the demon king's seven souls took the lead in attacking the elder of the Qilin tribe. The blood thorn in his hand extended and turned into a weapon covering half of his body at an extremely fast speed.

The most powerful thing about the demons is their physical bodies, which are even stronger than the dragons.

The elder of the Qilin tribe stepped up to the challenge, scales appeared on his body, and short antlers appeared on his forehead.

He pushed the aura in his body to the extreme, and every dodge and attack was at the limit.

"Kirin seal!" Elder Qilin used his blood essence to release a unicorn at a height of [-] meters and hit the spirit soul of the demon king. After the release, his face immediately turned pale.

The unicorn seal collided with the soul of the demon king, creating a huge wind current, and the surrounding dark desert was blown up. Ye Li raised his sword and released a protective layer of repulsion, covering everyone.

When the dust dissipated, the elder of the Qilin tribe fell in front of Ye Li, his body was a little unsteady, and there was a wound running through his chest, which was still bleeding.

After releasing Qilin, Elder Qilin thought he could inflict damage on the Demon King, but the opponent rushed out of the explosion in an instant and stabbed Elder Qilin without fear of pain.

Both sides may be regarded as losing, but the demon king slowly landed back to the side of the altar, and many souls flew out of the altar and entered its body, quickly replenishing the loss of his soul.

It has an altar to replenish, but because the coalition army's spiritual veins are polluted, the spiritual energy is thin, and the recovery speed is at least ten times slower!

"I can't wait anymore." Ye Liluo said such a sentence, and Ye Qin who was next to him seemed to sense it, and the two rushed out from the spot at the same time.

Ye Li raised his hand in the air, and the black heart-piercing chains on his cuffs rushed out instantly, wrapped around the Demon King's body, and brought Ye Li over.

He raised the Final Yan Sword and slashed at the opponent's head, but when he was extremely close, a flesh-and-blood fist suddenly rushed out of the opponent's body.

The attack in the Dao stage couldn't be resisted, Ye Li decisively chose to cut off the chain, resisted the attack with the final sword, and fell into the dust.

But this attack was more than that.A black spear full of demonic energy instantly pierced through the chest of the demon king Lingpo, and Ye Qin slashed at him with a sword in his hand.

The opponent's body stiffened for a moment, and the flesh and blood on his chest was cut off instantly.

"click.."

Ye Qin's movements paused, his pupils shrank, and it was his heavenly sword that broke in the opponent's body.

"Get out of the way."

A silent word passed through his heart, Ye Qin subconsciously let go of the long sword, and then backed away without hesitation.

The moment he stepped back, the demon king's fist landed where he had just been.

This punch failed, but the soul of the demon king vaguely sensed the crisis.

It turned its head, facing him, were four long swords with wanton devilish energy.

Ye Li's body was floating in the air, his black hair fluttered slightly, and he pinched the seal with one hand, his light blue eyes were covered with a layer of black magic energy, and his face was icy cold.

Following his instructions, the four demonic swords stabbed at the king of the demon clan. The other party sensed the killing spirit, and the flesh and blood on his body squirmed, and stretched out four arms to resist the four swords.

But Ye Li made a fool of it, the sword turned crooked when it was about to touch, and scattered to the four corners around it.

Ye Li joined hands slowly at this time, the soaring evil spirit instantly dyed the surrounding area into pitch black,

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation."

The sword array was completed, and the four magic swords formed a small world, trapping the demon king's soul in it. The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and every attack made him unable to resist. In a blink of an eye, the demon king was gone riddled with sores.

"Ye Qin, elder, do it!" Ye Li looked at Ye Qin and the elders of the Qilin tribe, and shouted.

In the enchantment of the sword array, the king of the demon clan resisted the sword energy, and blood thorns erupted from his body, piercing through the surroundings of the enchantment.

Ye Li's face turned pale at this moment, but he still held the seal in his hand, manipulating the Jade Immortal Sword Formation, constantly weakening his defense.

Both Ye Qin and Elder Qilin also realized that this was a good opportunity. The former's hand flickered, and the killing gun returned to its place.

Blood oozes from his hand and flows into the tip of the spear, and then throws the blood-red God Killing Spear again, carrying all the aura and some blood in his body.

The elders of the Qilin tribe also mobilized their own blood again, pinched the seal and released the Qilin seal.

At this moment, the demon king became irritable and attacked the four demon swords frantically.

Ye Li's face was calm, his body flickered, and the split body left in the dragon domain was summoned by him.

The split body is another him, without any instructions, the eyes of the split body fragments are cold, behind him, lightly raised his left hand, and held it with Ye Li's pinched hand.

A pair of silver dragon horns appeared on the split body's forehead, mysterious and majestic, making people afraid to look directly at it.

Instantly, the Immortal Execution Sword Formation was frozen inside, Ye Qin's God-killing Spear pierced through it, followed by the Qilin Seal, many energies were mixed together, and finally a huge explosion occurred.

The explosion spread throughout the desert, Ye Li released the Immortal Executioner Sword Formation seal in Ye Li's hand, and the four magic swords flickered and returned to his wrist.

Separately hugging his waist, he brought Ye Li down to the ground steadily, and then cast a repulsive protective layer to protect the body, and took out the ninth-grade healing elixir refined by Liu Muqing from Ye Li's space ring, Send it to Ye Li's mouth.

Ye Li blinked, raised his head and bit down the elixir, then sat cross-legged on the spot and began to recover his spiritual energy, and the split body would protect him temporarily.