Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Han Yi's eyes were dark, staring at the mysterious immortal who was about ten miles away.

This Xuanxian's whole body was shrouded in a black cloak, and his aura was undoubtedly that of a Xuanxian.

However, this cloak is not simple. It is an absolute immortal weapon. It only allows the breath to be revealed to the outside, and it is difficult for outsiders to pry into the reality of the immortal in the cloak.

Realizing this, Han Yi deliberately changed his speed during the escape and pursuit, sometimes faster and sometimes slower. When he was fast, he directly used the Nianjie Immortal Technique. The Nianjie Immortal Technique that reached the second level of immortality was already Comparable to an ordinary Mysterious Immortal, on the surface, it looks like he used a temporary burst of magic with great side effects in order to escape the pursuit of the Mysterious Immortal.

Sure enough, the Xuanxian chasing behind him suddenly increased his speed to avoid being escaped by Han Yi. However, at this increased speed, the Xuanxian's aura shrouded in a black cloak suddenly changed, and even the tightly protected cloak was invisible. A hole was torn in the middle, revealing an undetectable flaw. This flaw was caught by Han Yi, and he got a glimpse of its true face.

This mysterious immortal was seriously injured, and the purpose of the black cloak should be to cover up this fact.

now.

Han Yi slowly stopped after walking away from Suigu Immortal City and crossing an endless towering ancient forest.

This is the battlefield he chose.

The mysterious immortal in black cloak who was chasing him also stopped ten miles away from Han Yi.

Then, a hoarse voice came from the black cloak.

"Weak people should be afraid."

These nine words, stern and cold, were not just fairy words, but carried a strange wave, wrapping around Han Yi, and penetrated into Han Yi's body like a tangible attack.

If an ordinary true immortal hears these nine words, he will definitely feel that he is "weak", and then he will feel the fear of facing the mysterious immortal, his will to fight will disappear, his strength will be less than 30%, and he will only have the intention to escape.

What's worse is that they surrender directly, surrender and beg for mercy, and hand over their lives to the other party.

This is the magic of immortality, the magic of speaking the spirit.

This immortal art is a relatively common immortal art, but it is difficult to work on immortals of the same level, because even if there is a difference between the immortal souls of the same level of immortals, it is not big.

But if a high-level immortal fights against a low-level immortal, it can play a greater role, and it can even determine life or death.

When he caught up, he no longer did all the superficial things like the other true immortals of the Jiuwei Immortal Sect before, but directly made a killing move.

but.

Through his black cloak, his dark green eyes only saw the true immortal in front of him. His body was not swaying, but he frowned slightly, and then relaxed again.

On the surface, his magic of talking about spirits is like a stone sinking into the sea, with no visible effect.

He shivered slightly in his heart.

This situation is nothing more than two situations. One is that the opponent has a divine soul defensive immortal weapon and is not afraid of high-level immortal soul attacks. The second is that the opponent has surpassed ordinary true immortals in terms of divine soul attainments and has reached the level of mystical. Immortal category.

No matter which one it is, it shows that the other party is not simple.

the other side.

Han Yi extinguished the strange aura that invaded the fairy world and became cautious in his heart.

Although the opponent's injury was unknown, this was the first Xuanxian he had faced.

Moreover, from the very beginning to just now, although the danger the other party gave me intuitively was not too great and never exceeded the level of the 700th floor of the Tower of Void, in this situation, it was most likely that the black cloak had brought this kind of danger to me. Threat isolation reduced.

The actual situation is not clear, so we need to be more cautious.

Thinking of this, Han Yi had an idea. Within a dozen miles, four fairy swords emerged from under the folded space. The sword energy stirred and entangled with each other to form a huge square sword array.

Sword world.

This was the first time he had arrived and set it up. However, unfortunately, there were still only four immortal swords in the sword world at this time. The immortal swords he purchased in the Yuan Shu Pavilion not long ago had not yet had time to be refined and integrated into them.

The mysterious immortal in black cloak was unmoved when he saw Han Yi activate the sword array. Han Yi had already used it once in Jiuwei Mountain just now. This sword array was used to deal with true immortals, even the peak true immortals. It is difficult to compete with them, but it is not enough to deal with him, even if he is injured.

"Hmph." The cloaked Xuanxian snorted, and stretched out a hand from the black cloak, holding a nine-section whip. He first dispersed the tremendous sword energy inspired by the sword world, and then whipped it towards Han Yi.

When Han Yi saw this scene clearly, his eyes moved. He saw that the stretched out arm was not a normal immortal body and had no immortal charm at all. It was a dark green arm with a strange and chaotic aura. There is no fairy spirit at all.

"Curse?" Han Yi raised his eyebrows.

The breath on this arm is definitely a curse.

Thinking again that the Jiuwei Immortal Sect came from Lingxiao Immortal Court and chose Suigu Immortal City to rebuild the Immortal Sect. In this way, it is not difficult for Han Yi to speculate that the relocation of the Jiuwei Immortal Sect here is also related to the curse of this Xuanxian. .

Facing the nine-section whip that exuded the aura of a third-level immortal weapon, Han Yi did not dare to lift it up. He clapped forward with one hand, and a gray-black light printed from between his palms and burned into the void, a thick gray-black light. The shield formed in an instant and stood in front of him.

On this light shield, there is drawn an ancient demon that combines a turtle and a snake, and it is none other than Xuanwu.

Four sources of Taoism (Xuanwu).

boom!

The nine-section whip struck the gray-black light shield. The light shield was shaken, but it did not dissipate. It was just pushed back to where Han Yi was. He caught the light shield steadily.

"what?"

"What magic is this?"

The Xuanxian in the black cloak made a sound of shock, but the sound of shock just started when he held the fairy whip and whipped it wildly.

In less than ten seconds, hundreds of thousands of whips were drawn out, causing space to shatter, hurricanes to rise, and mountains and forests to be destroyed.

But Han Yi was seen holding the light shield transformed from the Four Sources of Taoism steadily and catching all the fairy whips.

This light shield transformed from the Four Sources of Taoism was called the Xuanwu Shield by him. The Xuanwu Shield trembled crazily under the Nine-section Immortal Whip, but it did not collapse.

This is Han Yi's most powerful 'skill' so far, bar none.

The nature of this 'spell' exceeds that of immortality, it is already a 'Taoist'. In addition, after undergoing transformation in the world of Yuandao, if it can't stop the previous Xuanxian who was cursed and injured, So what's the point of talking about 'Taoism'?

The Xuanxian in the cloak also knew this clearly. After drawing out thousands of whips, he took back the nine-section fairy whip. The fairy whip fell down, and the fairy power it aroused crushed the mountains and forests below, forming a brand new canyon. .

Then, under Han Yi's gaze, the Xuanxian stretched out his hand and took off his black cloak, revealing his true face.

After seeing his true face, Han Yi's pupils shrank sharply.

terror.

Quite scary.

The head was hairless, and there was no complete skin on the top of the head, face, or neck. The naked body was covered with a terrifying appearance of scars and festering. It was the same dark green as the arms, and even the eyes were the same color.

It's not an exaggeration to say that this appearance is fierce.

And this moment.

The Xuanxian who took off his black cloak was no longer isolated from the inside and outside. Han Yi could even see through this body riddled with holes that the fairy world could not be closed due to the influence of the curse.

In the fairy world, there was a strange altar. On the altar, several true immortals, countless transformed gods, and Nascent Soul monks were all slaughtered on the altar. The altar was stained with blood and exuded something that made Han Yi uncomfortable. The strange atmosphere.

He just thought about it and knew what it was like.

The evil god of chaos.     Yes, this is the breath of the Chaos Evil God.

When he was invited by Li Zhengyang to go to the Crimson Thunder Prison to explore a fairy world, he came into contact with an evil god of chaos.

Although it was far from the true body of the Chaos Evil God, it was just a sign, but even so, Han Yi had a mark of the Chaos Evil God on his arm at this moment.

According to Taiyuan, only when Han Yi stepped into chaos, or at the end of the era, during the Yuanhui catastrophe, could the evil god of chaos set foot in the ancient world.

Until then, he is safe.

Moreover, if he is promoted to the Taiyi Golden Fairyland, Han Yi can personally erase the mark left by this chaotic evil god.

Crimson Thunder Prison is the junction between Suizhu Immortal Court and Lingxiao Immortal Courtyard, and the Xuanxian we are dealing with now, whose Jiuwei Immortal Sect is located, also migrated from Lingxiao Immortal Courtyard.

In these two incidents related to Lingxiao Immortal Court, there was a shadow of the Chaos Evil God. Doubts flashed in Han Yi's heart, but they did not spread, but stopped there.

His attention returned to the scene in front of him, and he was enlightened when he saw Jiuweixuanxian showing his true face.

"It is indeed a curse, and it has corrupted even the fairy world."

"Furthermore, the Jiuwei Immortal Sect massacred two True Immortal-level Immortal Sects in order to offer sacrifices to the Chaos Evil God and delay the outbreak of the curse on you with the help of the Chaos Evil God."

"And your strength, affected by the curse, has actually degraded, and you have no real power of the Mysterious Immortal."

"When I report the matter of the Jiuwei Immortal Sect to the Immortal Court, the Immortal Court will definitely send people to come and destroy all the contaminated Jiuwei Sect without leaving a single person behind, so as to avoid future troubles."

Han Yi's words made the other party furious, and his dark green eyes exuded a terrifying color, like a ghost from the Nine Netherworld.

"You have no chance."

The Xuanxian flicked the nine-section whip, and this third-level immortal weapon split apart. Each section turned into an independent individual and escaped into the void.

In an instant, the sword world composed of the four immortal swords was broken open, and nine giant bronze pillars were erected outside the sword world.

In an instant, a formation quickly took shape. This formation did not have the effect of killing and besieging like the Sword World. It only had one effect, and that was to trap the enemy.

His Nine-section Immortal Whip is a third-level fairy weapon. It is called the Great Nine Yuan Returning Immortal Whip, and it has two forms.

One is the attack form, holding the fairy whip in hand, transmitting the fairy power, climbing up step by step, converging on the last step, with the ability to destroy the world and destroy the immortal.

The second type is the Immortal Formation mode. The Immortal Whip is separated. Each section is the foundation of the Immortal Formation. Nine sections are erected to turn into a third-level Immortal Formation. This Immortal Formation, named after the Immortal Weapon, is called the Great Nine Elements. Return to the Immortal Formation.

The Immortal Formation was set up to ensure that the Daluo Immortal Courtyard Deacon could not escape, but the uneasiness in Jiuwei Xuanxian's heart did not decrease, but instead increased.

This true immortal can block his own fairy whip with incredible magical skills, and he can also see at a glance that he is offering sacrifices to the evil god of chaos, and he also has the identity of a deacon of Daluo Immortal Court. It is not simple.

This was also a calamity for him, and when he set up the immortal formation, the other party did not use the escape magic, proving that he had other means, which made him feel more uneasy.

As Han Yi said just now, he sacrificed to the Evil God of Chaos, obtained the energy of the Evil God, extended his life, and resisted the curse. If this matter was known to the Great Luo Immortal Court, he would undoubtedly die. Even the Jiuwei Sect and all the immortals would be killed. .

The Chaos Evil God is extremely weird. All the major fairy courts in the fairy world have always had an attitude of preferring to kill the wrong ones before letting them go. Otherwise, if this pollution spreads, not only an fairy sect, but also an fairy city will be destroyed, and even half of it and even a fairy city will be destroyed. A fairyland.

This is a lesson learned from the past in the fairy world.

At this moment, Jiuwei Xuanxian, who no longer concealed himself, gave a loud shout and even used half of the immortal power used to resist the curse to sacrifice another of his immortal weapons.

"die!"

A flash of golden light flashed from his green fingertips, spanning several miles, and in less than a thousandth of an instant, it reached the center of Han Yi's eyebrows.

when!

In a thousandth of an instant, Han Yi's pupils shrank so much that his body had no time to react, but the Qingping Sword in his hand jumped up first and blocked the golden light between his eyebrows.

boom!

But although the golden light was small, its power was beyond Han Yi's imagination. The Qingping Sword was so shocked that it bounced on his head, making his head buzz.

The golden light that was knocked back only retreated a few tens of meters, and then came forward again, even faster than before.

Between the lightning and flint, Han Yi finally reacted. This golden light was so terrifying that even the Four Sources of Taoism might be penetrated by it. Thinking of this, he roared and his body shape changed instantly. Big, transform into the true form of the ancient god.

When he was a hundred feet away, the golden light passed by and pierced Han Yi's thigh, but was wrapped by the power of the ancient gods and sent into the world transformed by the divine orifice. This golden light penetrated several divine orifice worlds one after another, destroying There are countless innate gods in these divine orifice worlds, but as the golden light penetrates deeply into the divine orifice world, it is deliberately blocked from the outside world, and finally stops in one divine orifice world.

When he was thousands of feet away, Jiuwei Xuanxian only had time to raise his head suddenly, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

When he was three thousand feet away, the look of shock in his eyes had reached the extreme level.

At five thousand feet, that is, more than sixteen thousand meters, Han Yi's terrifying body stabilized and stopped climbing.

At this moment, Jiuwei Xuanxian's eyes were no longer filled with shock, but with fear.

Three thousand three hundred and thirty-three feet, or ten thousand meters, is a hurdle for the ancient gods, because it indicates the difference between gods and mortals.

The height of the real body in front of me has reached five thousand feet. This shows that the real body of the ancient god of this true immortal deacon from the Immortal Court has already reached the sixth level, and he has not just reached it, but has already reached it. Everyone has made progress in the sixth level. Only in this way can he have a true body of five thousand feet.

This five thousand feet is not a random change, not a dharma, not an illusion, but the real body. For Jiuwei Xuanxian, it is natural to distinguish the authenticity at a glance.

And the reason why this frightens him is because in the immortal world, almost all sixth-level ancient gods are Tao bodies. This is not a secret in the immortal world, among the golden immortals and above, and even among some mysterious immortals.

And he was one of the mysterious immortals who understood this secret by accident.

Before he could react.

Han Yi, who had transformed into his true form, lowered his head, his eyes as huge as mountains exuding blazing flames.

The golden light just now made his heart palpitate.

then.

He punched down.

Where Jiuwei Xuanxian couldn't see it, there were 2776 units of life seeds left in Han Yi's panel, which burned instantly and continued to decline.

As it burned, Han Yi hammered down this punch, and more terrifying divine power was integrated into it. The divine technique that had once taken a prototype but had not yet been fully formed was perfected in the burning life seed.

The Destiny of All Realms.

The level of knowing fate, the first magical technique:

God's wrath.

The wrath of the ancient gods can overwhelm an entire world.

The terrifying screams, like the wrath of the ancient gods, spread crazily under this punch.

Because Han Yi transformed into an ancient god and hammered down the punch too fast, even the sword world he had laid out had no time to retreat, and was forcibly squeezed away by the terrifying fluctuations of divine power. Then, the nine-section fairy whip laid down The Great Nine Yuan Returning Immortal Formation was also crushed under the divine wrath, and the Nine-section Immortal Whip scattered in all directions.

With a punch of divine wrath, the black cloak on the Nine-Weighted Mysterious Immortal swayed with a black light.

But it didn't work.

boom! !

All intangible things turned into nothingness under this punch. (End of chapter)