I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Use Ten Thousand Demons!"

At the juncture of life and death, the black demon dog does not sell it, and categorically said, "This monster tail corpse has only a trace of remaining spirituality, and it is not enough to drive the body to launch such a powerful attack. Most of it needs to rely on the soul brand power of the old demon."

Soul brand!

Yang Lie immediately felt that, in addition to having several special formations, the biggest effect of the Ten Thousand Demon Map was that it could erase the soul mark. And this branding power can not only exist in the profound weapon, but also be used to manipulate the puppet, and even control the body of the monster beast as it is now.

If the body of this monster tail is full of spirituality, Yang Lie is naturally helpless. But it has been dead for many years, and its strength has declined. Once the soul brand is erased, its fighting power will immediately collapse.

"Senior, can you hold it for a while and buy me some time?" Yang Lie said.

Meng Lichen was startled and couldn't help but glared at him: "Senior is senior, and'little senior'!"

It seems to be refusing, but the tone is full of anger, as if the lovers are acting like a baby. Seeing the monster tail was another attack, she shook her figure and flashed in front of Yang Lie: "You follow me."

Yang Lie was overjoyed and quickly posted it.

Close at hand, the hot man's breath seemed to penetrate the skin of his back, Meng Lichen shivered sensitively, and a peach blossom-like beauty appeared on his face.

"When death is approaching, do you still dare to flirt?"

The demon old man snorted coldly, feeling an unprecedented humiliation, "All die to me! Demon Tail Heavenly Tomb!"

A group of black light spheres the size of a human head appeared in the demon tail, and the mist in the light sphere faintly became denser as it continued to spin.

Suddenly, the ball of light exploded!

"Shoo, hoo,"

Bunches of light mist lased out, but they did not fly far, but formed a square graveyard in the sky. Bursts of gloomy and depressive aura spread, and within a radius of several hundred meters, everything was shrouded in this Fangtian tomb.

This space is completely under its control——

area!

This is the unique "domain power" of the strong in the True Profound Realm.

The Vientiane Realm has four levels of enlightenment and enlightenment, and the vision is continuously strengthened, and finally it can be integrated into the space of the body, and combined with the power of space, it becomes the "domain power".

The higher the level of the vision, the stronger the domain power that can be transformed in the future, and the stronger the combat power is naturally!

Therefore, once you can comprehend the high-level vision, it means that the future potential will be more abundant, the road of the warrior will go smoother, and the attention will naturally be more.

The power of this monster tail corpse was as high as the peak of the Realm King Realm, but currently only a small part of its power remained, barely comparable to the five levels of the True Profound Realm, and it was limited by the corpse and could not even use the "Void Spirit". Therefore, if the demon old man wants to kill Yang Lie, the greatest means is this domain power!

"call."

Facing the overwhelming Yuli in the sky that day, Meng Lichen took a long breath. Suddenly, her eyes opened sharply, and she said: "God! Fate! Swallow! Devour!"

In a trance, countless stars flashed all over her body, and these stars continued to shine and disappear. Every rebirth can produce a tyrannical swallowing force, and all the wind, air, light, and fog around the body will be swallowed in by the screaming sound.

what?

Close at hand, the stars came into view, 10,000 times deeper than when they were watching from afar! Although the swallowing power didn't specifically attack him, Yang Lie still clearly felt that tyrannical force that would **** in everything in the world.

More importantly, the scene of the disillusionment of the stars fell into the eyes, as if a meteorite smashed through the vast ground arbitrarily, and the obstacle that had troubled Yang Lie for a long time was severely shattered——

artistic conception!

Yes, the artistic conception in the star and meteor spear technique should have been like this.

He stared at the situation almost obsessively. Everything in the outside world was no longer paid attention to. His body just followed Meng Lichen's body instinctively and rushed towards the body of the monster tail.

"Hell Sea Sword Art, slash!"

With a clear call, Meng Lichen's body flew up, and the black knife in his hand exploded dozens of times, like a black sea python breaking through the heavy waves and rushing forward.

At the same time, the inner strength of the domain exploded, covering her whole body.

"Sneer!"

The phantom of the sky tomb had not yet touched Meng Lichen, and was swallowed frantically by Devouring God's Life. Under that extremely arrogant force, it was distorted into a twisted phantom, which quickly shattered and dispersed.

Menglichen knife contained domain power, slashed fiercely at the head of the monster tail, domain power and domain power collided, and the air continued to roar like thunder, bursts of air bursting in all directions.

"Yang Lie!" the black demon dog shouted.

Yang Lie was taken aback, that wonderful feeling receded like a tide, and a touch of regret could not help but emerge from his eyes: only a ray! If you have a little more time, you will be able to fully understand the "Stars and Falling Artistic Conception" and truly master a complete superior artistic conception!

Moreover, this artistic conception was created by himself from beginning to end, and the combat power he can exert far exceeds the superior martial arts learned from others.

At the wrong time, Yang Lie forced the impulse to continue feeling, and the demon tail's head in his sight kept zooming in. Getting closer and closer, he gave a sigh of relief: "Give it to me, disappear!"

Press the right palm, and the light lines of the ten thousand demons flowed.

The group of yellow light seemed to tremble, and there were constantly resentful, sharp howling noises. In the distance, the demon old man held his head in his hands and wailed loudly: "My head, **** it, boy, what did you do!?"

If the corpse of the demon tail can be stored in the Ten Thousand Demon Map, it will only take a moment to erase its soul imprint. But right now, the force of the formation was outside the imperial envoy, and Yang Lie couldn't do this.

Therefore, the yellow light remained strong and stubbornly refused to go out.

When it was, the old man of the devil held back the needle-like pain from his head, and shouted sharply: "You don't want me to get better, and the old man wants you to be buried! Demon Tail Tomb Needle!"

"Shoo!"

Suddenly, the huge monster tail condensed, and the huge body began to disintegrate quickly. That kind of disintegration is mighty and mighty, like a mountain collapse, cascading down.

In sight, thousands of thick black light streams condensed like pillars, crashing down!

This fall, with a strong thunderous roar, shocked the air to burst into flames. The world has become a sea of ​​flames!

Moreover, the demon tail's brain suddenly condensed and became extremely hard, firmly enveloping the spiritual yellow glow inside.

"Boom!"

The force of the Ten Thousand Demon Tu formation was blocked by this, and was bounced back fiercely, unable to invade it anymore.

"Be with your sister, my old lady will kill you a splendid spring!"

Looking at Yang Lie whose eyes were blocked behind him, Meng Lichen gritted his teeth fiercely, twisted his delicate body, and a beam of light appeared in the black sword in his hand and greeted him.

"Boom boom!"

The needles of the demon tail tomb were knocked down one after another, and the black broad knife trembled, causing the light to explode continuously.

Each of these hits was without any fakes. The old demon knew that the body of the demon tail could no longer be kept, so he didn't hesitate to completely destroy it, and he wanted to kill both Yang Lie.

Meng Lichen's face turned pale for a while, except for her vigor, her aura weakened a lot. Finally, with a bang, the knife was shaken into flight.

She couldn't bear it anymore, she spouted a mouthful of blood and flew back upside down.

"Be careful."

Yang Lie didn't care about refining the soul mark, and quickly caught her. Yiren's soft body smashed into his arms, making Yang Lie stiff.

Immediately afterwards, a wonderful breath was passed through the palm of the hand.

"Boom!"

Yang Lie's body trembles sharply, and the fateful breath of Meng Lichen in his arms has never dissipated, still clearly lingering around his body, clearly surging through the place where his palm touches.

The previously interrupted perception renewed, and it surged out hundreds of times stronger than before. The mysterious golden bead in the sea of ​​knowledge whirled gently, and Yang Lie's perception was urged to the extreme:

Birth, destruction, fall, rebirth... It turns out that it is so!

It seems that thousands of years have passed in the sea of ​​knowledge, but in the real world, it was only a short moment when the remaining dozens of monster tail tomb needles had burst.

"Om!"

Yang Lie's eyes snapped, and the invisible artistic conception revolved, and a soft moan uttered from his mouth: "The one that is destroyed will surely be reborn. The fallen one is not the end. This is my artistic conception—"

"Starfall!"

When the Xingmei artistic conception was enlightened, the eyes of Meng Lichen who was in his arms showed a hint of surprise. Staring at that artistic conception silently, the gods in his body echoed it, there was a strange peace of mind flowing, the Anping joy that I had never had before.

"boom!"

The dragon blood spear suddenly popped out, like a dragon roaring, and the swallowing python inside raised its head proudly. This time, the momentum it revealed was even more powerful, reaching dozens of times the previous.

It seems that the true completeness of Yang Lie's artistic conception also greatly promotes it!

"Ka! Ka! Ka!"

Numerous bursts of sound sounded, and the needles in the tomb of the demon tail that pierced into it suddenly stiffened. Immediately afterwards, they seemed to be bitten by tens of thousands of termites inside them, and in a blink of an eye they turned into fly ash, falling one after another.

"Give it to me, break it!"

One move smashed the Demon Tail's Tomb Needle, and Yang Lie's Dragon Blood Spear turned around and stabbed the Demon Tail's head severely.

"Snapped!"

With a shot, the hard defense of the skull was immediately shocked and burst open, revealing the spiritual light inside. This time, Yang Lie no longer had any obstacles in front of him, and the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Patterns fell on it without obstacles.

"puff!"

The yellow spiritual light shook violently under a single blow, and the last sharp cry was emitted and dissipated completely.

"what!"

The demon old man let out a desperate scream, with infinite resentment on his face, and his body fell.

Yang Lie's move was to incorporate it into the Ten Thousand Demon Atlas and seal it into a fine body.

Just now, in a battle that resembled the collapse of the sky and the earth, the entire Demon Tail cemetery was destroyed seven or eight eight, and it was already a mess, and the terrifying Demon Tail's body was turned into nothingness in the final blow.

However, in the chaos, Yang Lie noticed a bright light in the ruins...