Evil god self-cultivation

On the altar of the three souls, the great elders of various clans fought a world-shattering battle with the three souls of the demon king.

The Hedao elders of the other races united together and gathered their spiritual energy to aim at the Three Souls Altar.

Ye Li came to the beach, picked up some water and washed his hands, then got up and looked at the assembled crowd behind him, and wiped his fingertips gracefully with a handkerchief.

After a short discussion, the elders of the three clans agreed to the plan proposed by Ye Li, that is, the elders would hold back the three souls, and the rest of the elders would attack the altar.

What Ye Li and the others have to do is to arrange aura nodes on each altar, so that the elders can release the barrier that isolates the three souls at the moment of destroying the altar.

Ye Li sat on the final sword, quickly slashed across the water, raised his hand and left a vortex of aura nodes where he passed by, and ate the Duanhaizhu, sweet and crunchy.

Ye Qin and the others also went to the three altars one after another to set up aura nodes. At that time, they only need one thought to stimulate them, and the elders will inject aura into them, and they will be able to temporarily isolate the three souls.

The fusion of two souls can reach the peak strength of Hedao. If the fusion of three souls, the strength may be unimaginable.

The great elders of the three clans fought the three souls on the altar, any move would be earth-shattering, and the whole world seemed to be crumbling.

With the implementation of the plan, a loud explosion sounded at the same time, and the three souls suddenly found the person who was attacking the altar, and immediately fell into a state of rage, and rushed to the altar in an instant.

But the great elders of the three clans also became determined, sacrificed their blood one after another, released the secret methods of each clan, and forcibly blocked the three souls.

For a moment, the sea water boiled, and the land and wind currents of the whole world lost control.

Ye Li stood not far from the altar in the sea area, unleashed the Four Swords of Jade Immortals, and frantically attacked the altar, and the elders beside him also cast their spells, but in the blink of an eye, the altar was smashed to pieces.

The altar was destroyed, and the Fate Soul in the air paused, then quickly turned around and went to the nearest Heaven Soul Altar, wanting to merge with it

"Start the enchantment!"

The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan snorted coldly, and the [-]-meter enchantment of the altar rose instantly, preventing the soul from escaping.

In the distance, Ye Qin and the others also successfully destroyed the other two altars, activated the barrier, and completely separated the three souls of the demon king.

The next step was the decisive battle. Ye Li hugged his final sword, found a corner and sat obediently, watching the elders fight with the soul of the peak He Dao.

The soul of the demon king is extremely powerful. Although divided by three, a divided soul has only the strength of the peak of Hedao, but it is incomparable to ordinary Hedao, and the methods of the demons are peculiar, and the elders cannot solve it quickly.

Ye Li looked at this scene, quietly summoned the split body beside him, and then gently raised his hand.

Split knelt down on one knee, caught his palm and held it.

"Crack clap..."

The pitch-black chain slowly drilled out from Ye Li's cuff, wrapped around the split arm, and then quickly penetrated into it.

Ye Li gave the authority of the heart-piercing lock to the split body again, and slowly withdrew his hand, with a gentle voice,

"Go."

After the words fell, the split body disappeared in place, went to the central battlefield, sacrificed the Four Swords of Zhu Xian and the heart-piercing lock that Ye Li gave him, and the silver dragon horn on his forehead was extremely conspicuous.

However, Ye Li changed the appearance of the split body, not Ye Li, nor Liu Lishang, but a cold and handsome young man, who can be regarded as a new vest.

The four swords of Zhu Xian were sacrificed, and the sky changed drastically. Chuanxinsuo followed closely behind, trapping the soul of fate.

"Who?" The Great Elder turned to look at the split body. After seeing the dragon horn on the split body's forehead, he had no doubts about the other party's race.

Split casted a glance at him, the black pupils like shards of a mirror were emotionless,

"My name is Chu."

He was united with Ye Li, and what Ye Li thought in his mind, he blurted out separately.

After the words fell, the split body raised its hand to tighten the Jade Immortal Sword Formation, some ice crystals condensed on the dragon horns in front of its forehead, and even the entire Jade Immortal Sword Formation was covered with ice, strengthening the binding force.

The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan nodded in understanding, and while raising his hand to condense his killing move with essence and blood, he said, "My good boy, you have made great achievements, and you can return to the clan after the war is over. You can tell me any rewards you want. No matter what you want, the elders will give me your reward." satisfy you."

He obviously regarded the split body as a dragon clan wandering around the world. After all, there are quite a few clansmen with such a personality. Who didn't have any dreams and pursuits when they were young? After all, the Great Elder also experienced a hundred years of experience when he was young.

Fragment nodded lightly, not caring about his own body, urging the Jade Immortal Sword Formation with overload, after all, he should be shattered as soon as the battle is over.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation can greatly weaken the defense of the enemies in the sword formation. With the help of Ye Li, the Great Elder brought the rest of the Hedao together to gather the top killing moves of the Dragon Clan. The soul devoured it in one gulp.

In the corner of the enchantment, Ye Li was affected by the overwhelming sea water, spit out two bubbles and got up from the water helplessly, brushing his soaked hair behind his head, his clothes were completely soaked.

The split body was overloaded with Zhuxian sword and heart-piercing lock, and after the death of Minghun, he also reached the critical point of collapse, and shattered along with the sea water.

Ye Li stretched out his hand slightly, and the Four Swords of Zhu Xian returned quickly, and Chuanxinsuo also climbed up his wrist from the water and merged into the golden core of his body.

The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan was relieved to see that the Fate Soul was dead, but he couldn't find any trace of the junior when he searched left and right.

He felt a little regretful. If a junior with such talent could be brought back, he would definitely be a genius of the Dragon Clan in the future.

However, he found Ye Li and thanked him, "Thank you fellow daoist for helping to set up the enchantment. In addition, please help me send a message to Mingchu. The Dragon Clan needs someone as talented as him."

The Great Elder was sensitive, and when he saw the split body, he recognized his unique cold dragon aura, which was exactly the same as Ye Li's. He subconsciously felt that the two must know each other, and they might still be very good friends.

Ye Li smiled and nodded, "I will talk to him when I have a chance."

The chances are small, both of them are him.

"If the battle is over, if you don't mind, come to our Dragon Clan as a guest." The Great Elder said with a smile, and then turned to help the other two altars to deal with the Heavenly Soul and the Earthly Soul.

Ye Li took out the elixir to restore spiritual energy from his pocket and ate it, and took off with his sword, looking at the dark night sky.

Because of the high-intensity battle, Ye Li's small world of golden core became more and more perfect. Surrounded by the heart-piercing lock, the golden core was in chaos. He had already reached the stage of promotion, and it was only up to him to open up the world.

Ye Li opened his hands slightly, letting the cold wind blow through his wet clothes, listening to the explosion in the distance, he felt that it was time to break through the sanctuary.

But suddenly, Ye Li paused, turned his head to look at the deep sea, and frowned slightly.

Cheers came from the other two altars, and the elders of the three major monster races showed joy, announcing the death of the king of the demon race.

The world was quiet, time passed very slowly, Ye Li was alone with his sword over the sea, but he felt the sense of crisis was getting worse.

"boom!!!"

The three barriers shattered at this instant, and the scarlet shock wave seemed to be tens of billions of times the power of a nuclear bomb explosion, blowing Ye Li into the air instantly. Fortunately, he summoned a split body in time to resist the shock wave, otherwise he would have turned into a powder.

The split body hugged him from behind and turned around. After resisting most of the damage, it returned brokenly. It was already the moment when the shock wave was the strongest.

Ye Li barely stabilized his body on a sandy beach, wiped the blood from his eyes, his eyes were dark and blurry, it was because his eyes were not protected in time, they were burned by the shock wave, and he went blind.

He closed his eyes and breathed slightly. Although a split body resisted most of the damage, he still suffered a lot of injuries. His seven orifices were bleeding, his internal disorder was broken, and his aura rapidly weakened.

The explosion of the enchantment in this sea area was caused by Ye Li facing the center alone. The coalition forces in other places were alright, with the great elders of the three clans defending in time.

"How could this be?" Kong Fu held his bleeding forehead and unfolded the flag to heal everyone around him.

The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan looked serious, watching streaks of deep purple blood mist rushing out from all around, converging in the sky, and finally forming a huge figure, [-] meters high, and the coercion emanating from it made people breathless.

"Stupid." A vague and distorted voice came from the figure.

Ye Li didn't need to guess, he knew that the king of the demon clan, the cunning rabbit with three holes, still had a backhand.

He took out a bottle of elixir and took it, quickly recovering his aura to prepare for the next battle.

With the appearance of the [-]-meter figure, the whole world was shrouded in mist, the flowers and plants withered, the sea water became pitch black, the air became turbid, and the spiritual energy became thinner, and even a trace could not be absorbed.

If you look at it from a macro perspective, you will find that the moment the mist appeared, the spiritual veins of the entire world continent were instantly polluted and dried up, and the spiritual energy in the world was still being swallowed by the mist.

The pupils of the elders of the Feng clan trembled slightly. He stared at the figure for a long time before slowly saying a word that made everyone feel stressed.

"Half-holy."

Half-step saint, this is a concept that only existed in the ancient times.

A saint is immortal.

But if you want to become a saint, you need to be recognized by the way of heaven. If you can't create the way, the saint will be out of reach.

But below this there are half-step saints. Although they cannot be immortal like saints, they often have reached the end of their own way and cannot prove the way.

This is generally synonymous with combat power. A half-step saint's combat power is at least several times that of the peak of Hedao.

The king of the demon clan came from outside the territory, and there may be differences in places, but there is no need to question the aspect of combat effectiveness.

The great elders of the three clans couldn't help but feel a ray of despair at this moment. The half-step saint had already left the way. Even if the three of them joined forces, they might not be able to resist each other.

"Aqin," Jiang Hua said in the Lingshi, "We cannot defeat a half-step saint. Prepare... to die."

The aura was thin, and Yeqin's throat felt a sharp pain when he breathed.

He was holding the God-killing gun, his eyes were drooping, and his emotions were unclear.

On the other side of the sea, Ye Li's eyes were covered with aura, and he saw the huge demon king in the sky through reading and writing, and he was ready to die in his heart.

Although the blessing of the God of Time is precious, it is enough to pray later.

However, he had to take Aqin out.

Ye Li covered his eyes, his thoughts scattered and he searched for a way.

The split body was summoned by Ye Li, and gently hugged Ye Li's body, intending to take him to another place to recover from his injuries first.

But as a line of sight swept over, Ye Li's aura suddenly became tense, and he raised his hand to create a protective layer.

But it seemed to be in vain, a bloody spike pierced through Ye Li's chest, and the split body shattered almost instantly, dissipating in the sky and the earth.

"I remember you..." The huge demon king was shrouded in a black robe, staring at Ye Li with blood red eyes.

Although the three souls and seven souls were unconscious, they all remembered that Ye Li was the spoiler who repeatedly sabotaged its plans and even guessed the secret of his altar, which is absolutely unforgivable.

Under the mist that permeates the world, nothing can escape its eyes.

Ye Li's spiritual energy was instantly extinguished, blood slipped down his sleeves, dripped on the beach, and the blood in his mouth couldn't stop overflowing.

Those light blue pupils exuding the brilliance of reason also gradually dimmed and lost focus.

His body was weak, and the deep sea, which was casually thrown aside by the spike, was dyed red.

Under the half-step saint, maybe they are all ants.

All of this was projected on the blood mist, and fell into the eyes of everyone, killing chickens and monkeys.

"Liu Lishang..." Kong Fu was stunned, but suddenly turned his head and looked at Ye Qin.

The latter was silent and did not speak, but the hand holding the gun turned slightly white, and the aura on his body almost exploded.

After reaching a critical point, he became enchanted, and his cultivation broke through the late stage of the sanctuary in the blink of an eye, reaching the peak of the sanctuary, and finally, with the shattering of the shackles, he stopped at the early stage of joining the dao.

The demonic energy was wanton, Ye Qin didn't care about the surprised people around him, he came to the elders of the three clans almost cold-bloodedly, and asked,

"Do you choose to fight or die?"

The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan looked solemn, closed his eyes and said, "War."