Evil god self-cultivation

"Cough cough..."

During the desert storm, Ye Li covered his mouth and coughed lightly, some sand stuck in his throat, it was not very good.

He glanced at the split body, and the latter immediately took out the bottled water from the ring, opened the lid and handed it to him.

Ye Li leaned on a rock and drank water, slowly waiting for the desert storm to subside.

The split body uninterruptedly displayed the repulsion layer, quietly standing beside Ye Li and waiting for his instructions, the silver dragon horn on the forehead was covered with some fine pieces of ice.

Ye Li stretched out his hand and slapped his dragon's horn lightly, causing the small pieces of ice to fall to the ground, but some fell into his sleeves, carrying a faint dragon aura.

When the desert storm was no longer so strong, Ye Li took the water bottle back into the space ring, and the split body behind him was slowly covered with fine cracks, and then shattered together with the repulsion barrier, returning to Ye Li's body.

"Li Shang!" Ye Qin was calling his name.

Ye Li walked out of the pitch-black storm, his clothes were in a mess, but he didn't suffer any injuries, because Liu Muqing's elixir was very effective.

The elder of the Qilin clan recovered his aura, raised his hand, and forcibly stopped the storm sweeping across the desert, and then began to count the number of casualties.

Fortunately, because of Ye Li and Ye Qin's presence, their death toll was very small. After being put away by his tribe or friends, Ye Li looked towards the third altar located in the sea in the distance.

"The wounded stay and rest, and the rest follow me to support the third altar." Ye Li casually wiped the dust off his face, his light blue eyes convinced everyone and all the monsters, and they all responded.

Even the elders of the Qilin tribe had obvious respect for him. After all, if Ye Li hadn't used the Zhuxian sword array to trap the soul of the king of the demon clan, it was not certain how long they would be entangled.

"Don't you want to take a break?" Ye Qin looked at Ye Li worriedly. Just now, Ye Li forcibly used the golden core cultivation base to fight against He Dao. The demon king's spirit resisted so fiercely, Ye Li should have suffered a lot of injuries.

Ye Li shook his head lightly, "No need, it's just a minor injury."

Seeing this, Ye Qin could only nod his head, and then he and Ye Li Yujian went to the third altar with the monks and monsters who were still fighting.

The third altar is located in the sea area of ​​the Dragon Clan, which is also the main battle zone led by the Elder Hedao of the Dragon Clan.

Ye Li sat on the final sword, gradually approached the sea area, took a breath of the cool breeze unique to the sea area, and then saw the gradually clear island.

The island has been torn apart by the battle at this time, an altar is suspended above, the great elder of the dragon clan who is at the peak of He Dao, and He Ruochen Kongfu are facing the soul of a king of the demon clan together.

Three souls and seven souls, the one revived by the third altar is one of the three souls. After devouring all the demons at the altar, the life soul that has reached the peak of the Dao.

Compared with the seven souls, the demon king seems to have some self-awareness. He played against the elder of the dragon clan jokingly, but he accidentally attacked He Ruochen. Under the tattered black robe, the sharp blade of the demon clan stabbed at him chest.

He Ruochen didn't have time to dodge, and was ready to block the blow, but a black glow flashed in front of him, and Ye Li's body instantly came to him, grabbed him and then retreated instantly.

"boom!"

The position just now was shattered, and He Ruochen was holding the Seven Star Sword, and already had many injuries on his body.

Ye Li threw a pill to him without looking back, and frowned at the soul who was at the peak of He Dao.

The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan is a solemn and stable person, and with a wave of his hand, he unleashed a huge water dragon that soared into the sky and smashed at the soul of life, constantly entangled with it, but the two were at a stalemate for a while, unable to tell the winner.

Seeing this, the elder of the Qilin tribe turned his head to look at Ye Li and the others, "Go to help other altars, the three souls will be held back by us!"

Time couldn't allow Ye Li and the others to hesitate, Ye Li pulled the hole talisman, and the four of them disappeared immediately, and Ye Li took them all away by shrinking the ground into an inch.

They appeared on the edge of a volcano, and as soon as they appeared, a cloud of magma fell from the sky.

Seeing this, Ye Li narrowed his eyes slightly, folded his two fingers together, and swiped casually, a stream of water appeared out of thin air, forming a barrier in front of the four of them, counteracting the magma, turning into a large piece of obsidian and falling to the ground.

There was a phoenix cry in the sky, and everyone looked up, and saw the fire flow behind the elder Hedao of the Feng clan turned into a fire bird, biting at one of the seven souls of a demon king whose whole body was scorched.

The Phoenix family is good at fire and is the honor of all birds.

Below, Huai Zhuoyin was fighting with a mid-stage Sanctuary, holding a red thin sword in his hand, with a stream of fire burning on his body, and after the sword pierced into the body of the demon, it instantly burned the demon from the inside out .

Since then, the only threat here is the seven souls of the demon king, Huai Zhuoyin fell to the side with some strength, and the fire flow on his body was slowly extinguished.

Seeing this, Kong Fu ran to Huai Zhuoyin's side, and the Qinglian Baose flag behind him waved slightly, gathering spiritual energy into Huai Zhuoyin's body to help him recover quickly.

Ye Li retracted the final Yan sword into the ring, the lines on his wrist flickered slightly, and sacrificed the four swords of Zhu Xian.

The elders of the Feng clan fought with the demon clan, but with Ye Li's entry, the situation was crushed in an instant.

The Immortal Execution Sword Formation is the number one killing formation in heaven, and its power is extremely powerful. Even if Ye Li only has a golden core, if the demons in the Dao stage are trapped in it, they will be instantly slashed and riddled with holes.

Ye Qin was holding a god-killing spear. Although his cultivation was only in the sanctuary, he could easily injure the Seven Souls of the Demon Race who were in line with the Dao.

After Huai Zhuoyin regained his aura, he also joined the siege camp. With the joint efforts of everyone, another spirit soul of the demon king was destroyed.

Ye Li put away the Zhuxian Sword, sat down on a rock, wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, took the towel handed by Ye Qin, soaked it in water, and covered his face to cool himself down.

Although he himself likes to take a hot bath, he doesn't like the dry temperature. After all, no matter whether it is a mermaid blood or a dragon blood, he rejects it from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you four for your support." The elders of the Feng clan thanked them, and after receiving the order to go to support, they immediately transformed into phoenixes and flew to an altar of three souls.

In the following time, Ye Li and Ye Qin took the lead, together with Huai Zhuoyin, they formed a small team and quickly went to the next Seven Soul Altar to help the coalition forces there solve the demon king's soul, so as to liberate Manpower to deal with the altar of the three souls at the peak of Hedao.

The seven souls of the king of the demon clan are all in the late stage of the Dao, and people from all altars can also deal with them. With the help of Ye Li and others, the speed is much faster, and they solved another one in a blink of an eye. At the same time, Tang Ruoxi also joined their ranks.

However, after dealing with three spirits in a row, Ye Li and the others were exhausted. After finding a lake to repair, Ye Li washed his face by the river, raised his hand slightly, and stirred the water to catch some fish, all of which were white and tender. The kind with fewer thorns.

Kong Fu took down the Qinglian Baose Flag floating behind him, and placed it among the few of them, quickly replenishing spiritual energy for everyone and recovering from their injuries

Lunch was a simple grilled fish. Although it was tasteless, everyone enjoyed the rare rest. They ate the grilled fish. After the spiritual injury recovered, they set out on the road to help out again.

They fought and rested all the way, and the sun in the sky began to set unknowingly. This battle has been fought for a whole day.

It's just that when they reached the ninth altar, Ye Li and the others hadn't had time to make a move, as if the spirit had received an order, and quickly moved towards the tenth altar not far away.

Their speed is very fast, as if two magnets are generally fused together.

The elders of the dragon clan at the altar over there chased after him, frowned suspiciously when he saw this, waved a sharp water gun and inserted it into the two souls that were merging.

But the water gun didn't have much effect, instead it was directly bounced off by the two souls.

Ye Li pinched his seal and sacrificed the Immortal Execution Sword, squinting his eyes slightly to watch the fusion of the two spirits, suddenly raised his hand, and quickly threw out a message of spiritual energy, which spread to all the elders.

"Don't let the three souls get close together, they will merge with each other!"

As soon as the message was sent out, the two spirits in front of Ye Li and the others had already completed the fusion, and their cultivation had reached the peak of Hedao. The elders of the Dragon and Qilin clans had no time to be shocked, and chose to join forces after nodding each other.

At such a level, Ye Li and the others could only fight. After all, the gap was already too large, and even the Jade Immortal Sword Formation couldn't play a big role.

However, the small hole talisman had a great effect, running around with the Qinglian Baose flag to restore the spiritual energy of the two elders.

When the spiritual veins were destroyed and it was difficult to restore the spiritual energy, the Kongfu was simply a dark treasure of candlelight.

Ye Li sat on a tree, frowning as he watched the battle. The two elders in the later stage of the Hedao teamed up, and they could barely draw with the peak of the Hedao.

In the realm of Hedao, it is really difficult to move forward, and every gap is like an abyss.

However, although Ye Li couldn't fight head-on, the heart-piercing lock in his body was not idle.

Ye Li raised his hand slightly, released a split body to rush out, and then the heart-piercing lock flew out from the cuff of the split body, controlling the two souls at the peak of the Dao for a second.

This may be the key to ending the battle. The elders of the two clans gathered their blood one after another and launched a full blow.

The people below were not idle when they saw this, and they sent out all kinds of killing moves, which confused the energy and produced a huge explosion, which abruptly blew up the two spirits.

The aftermath of the explosion was huge, Ye Li slightly raised his sleeve to cover his face, found the split body and hid behind him, and he supported the repulsion barrier.

After the explosion dissipated, the separate body floated in the air, raised his hand slightly, and the heart-piercing lock came out of his cuff, gently wrapped around Ye Li's wrist and waist, and returned to the body.

This heart-piercing lock is not a treasure of sacred geometry, and the spirit treasure is unique in the world, and the mirror split cannot simulate the real heart-piercing lock. Ye Li needs to delegate power to him to use it.

Fortunately, Lingbao's recognition of the master is not too intelligent, so he can't distinguish the split body from the main body. As long as Ye Li allows it, the split body can also be controlled.

After solving the two fused souls, the seven souls of the demon king were completely wiped out. Ye Li also heaved a sigh of relief, and turned his head to look at the altar of the three souls in the distance.

There, there are three most powerful He Dao peaks, which are far beyond the comparison of these two soul fusions.

The two elders of the Yaozu went to help out first, and the Kongfu restored the aura and injuries to everyone.

Ye Li sat on the treetop, closed his eyes slightly, and perfected his golden core world, heart-piercing locks lingered around, many rules were stuffed in by Ye Li, expanding the small world.

After resting for a while, everyone set off to one of the three soul altars, which is the altar of the island on the sea they left.

It is said that the island is no longer counted. The sea level here has been dropped, and the island has long been broken into pieces.

The elders of the three clans joined forces to deal with the Fate Soul, but they couldn't destroy it no matter what. The altar provided energy for the Fate Soul all the time.

In contrast, although there are many He Daoists on the side of the coalition forces, most of them used blood essence killing moves in order to deal with Qipo. The aura here is still extremely thin, and the time has dropped by at least three levels.

As long as they can destroy the altar, their winning rate will increase greatly.

They naturally thought about it too, but the altar was protected by the soul itself, and they didn't even have a chance to make a move.

On Ye Li's wrist under the cuff, the heart-piercing lock moved gently, representing the master's contemplative thoughts.

The battlefield seemed to have reached an absolute stalemate. The three souls were guarding the altar, and their abilities were sufficient, but it was difficult for the Venerable Hedao of the coalition army to be supplemented.

Ye Li quickly recalled the whole war at this moment.

First was his fourth altar. After the spirit of the demon king was besieged and killed, the altar also dissipated.

Then came the second altar at Huai Zhuoyin, and then the fifth, seventh, and eighth altars all collapsed and dissipated after the souls were killed.

But at the ninth altar, the soul met Ye Li and the others, but left the altar directly to merge with the tenth soul.

...

Ye Li sat on a dead tree, his light blue eyes drooped slightly, recalling the most important details.

The altars of the ninth and tenth altars had been destroyed by the elders of other clans when Ye Li and the others arrived.

That's why the two souls left without hesitation and merged together.

The split body slowly appeared behind Ye Li, raised his hand to comb Ye Li's messy hair, and slowly fastened it with the headband.

Ye Li's eyes gradually calmed down, and he raised his hand to pass this information to the elders on the front line.

"The altar has absorbed many spiritual veins and the power of the dead demons. We can't consume it, but if the altar is broken, the three souls will spontaneously fuse together and become stronger."

"To kill, you must isolate the three souls at the moment of destroying the altar, and then kill them in one fell swoop."

Following the arrival of the news, the great elders of the Yaozu in three different directions looked at each other thousands of miles apart.

"I believe him." The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan was the first to express his opinion.

He didn't know why, maybe Ye Li used the special version of the dragon clan to shrink the ground into inches, and he still had the cold dragon aura left by their clansmen.

The dragon clan is very united, and the trust between them is so simple. Since Ye Li has a good-hearted dragon spirit and special talent, it means that he is recognized by the dragon clan, and the elders are willing to trust him.

Whether it is life or death depends on this night.