I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Huh! Huh!"

When the ruins of exterminating demons had just arrived, Yang Lie only noticed the vastness of the area. But as time gradually passed, he felt a little strange--

The surrounding breath has obviously become stagnant. If you perceive it with your soul mind, you will find that the air has turned a faint pink.

During the breath, the airflow directly penetrated into the body, and then traced back to the sea of ​​consciousness like invisible and innocuous. Soon, the sea of ​​Consciousness fluctuated, and his mood became extremely irritable, full of the urge to find someone to fight.

"Huh? It's weird!"

Yang Lie's eyebrows condensed, and he might not be able to notice the strangeness when he changed to another martial artist. But his soul realm is already five-star achievement, and such a change cannot deceive him.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a **** figure threw out from the rocks on the ground, and the beast-like claws were extremely sharp and grabbed Yang Lie with a sharp cold light.

Blood demon?

Yang Lie was startled, the blood demon in front of him was clearly the blood demon he had touched in the Tower of Ruins! Moreover, the strength of this blood demon has reached the semi-god Consummation, which is even more numerous than the strongest blood demon encountered at that time.

However, this level of power no longer threatened Yang Lie at all. So, he just flicked his finger, and a bunch of cyan electric lights burst out.

"Wow!"

The blood demon let out a miserable howl, his body twisted dozens of times like an electric shock, and then exploded with a "bang", and a blood core appeared in the air.

There are as many as five lines on the surface of the blood core, which obviously surpasses the so-called Blood Demon King and can be called the Blood Demon Immortal! Even the blood demon god!

"Weird! Although the strength of this blood demon is too strong, it seems that his mentality has not been able to keep up with the increase in power? Even, he is not as good as the general blood demon he encountered before."

Gently pinching the blood nucleus with his fingers, Yang Lie felt the martial arts true intentions in his body move out. This really means that since entering the four levels, progress has been extremely slow.

And now he has a lot of martial arts skills, so he didn't spend too much time on the true meaning of martial arts.

"The training room in the Ruins Tower should have also been brought by Mu Yi from outside the region."

After experiencing so many things, Yang Lie had already thought through many questions. For example, the weird formation that was able to transfer the evil energy in the blood core must have come from outside the Qianhuang Realm.

He couldn't help thinking, if there is a formation that can use the energy of the blood core in his hand, what a wonderful thing it would be?

However, you can only think about it. Even the advanced training room cannot refine the blood core of the demigod Consummation level.

"Om!"

In self-contemplation, suddenly, Yang Lie's skin trembled, feeling a danger approaching. That breath is full of cruelty and cruelty, with a strong sense of predation, as if to swallow everything in the way it passes.

"Demon clone!"

Yang Lie instantly perceives the existence of the monster attacking behind him. Without saying a word, he just knows the sea.

"Boom!"

The demon clone stepped out, clenched his right fist, and pierced like a cannon.

Sure enough, the body of the monster that rushed towards Yang Lie was illusory, like a human being like a demon, with a distorted expression, and there was an aura of extreme greed and killing in its eyes——

It is the Demon Soul!

Moreover, the cultivation base of this demon soul has reached the second highest level of the gods, which is stronger than the strongest demon soul Yang Lie has ever encountered!

It is a pity that such strength is not enough in front of the demon clone.

After the demon clone absorbed Li Gu Dao, the strength was already equivalent to the fourth level of the gods, and if he shot with all his strength, the second level of the ordinary gods was basically a trick to kill.

A violent explosion sounded, and this demon soul trembled, and a hole was pierced in his heart on the spot. It screamed with a scream, knowing it was wrong, and its body was imaginary, forming a yin wind and rushing into the distance.

"Ok?"

Yang Lie was waiting to drive the demon clone to continue to kill the demon soul, suddenly, there was a strong sense of tremor in his body.

With a move of his mind, the nine Supreme Profound Immortal Pillars flew out immediately. They each stand in a certain position, and layers of halo flow around, under the volley of huge vortex.

"call out!"

The Yin Feng that the Demon Soul transformed into struggled endlessly, but it was still swallowed by the Supreme Profound Immortal Pillar without any resistance.

"what?"

Yang Lie was surprised to find that after absorbing this demon soul, the power of the Supreme Profound Immortal Pillar had increased again!

Although the extent of promotion is not very large, but I feel that this is definitely a feasible path.

"The true strength of the Supreme Profound Immortal Pillar is definitely more than what you can play right now."

Feng Qingyue said, "If you have a chance to meet more powerful demons, you might as well absorb them all. Perhaps the Supreme Profound Immortal Column can also bring you a big surprise."

Is it a mysterious weapon that can be evolved?

Hearing this, Yang Lie was both delighted and a headache: He had a lot of treasures in his body, such as Bladeless Sword, Iron Puppet, Heavenly Hell Thunder Spirit, and even Dragon Blood Spear and Illusory Demon. column.

Without exception, they all have a terrifying potential that is unattainable by ordinary treasures. However, if they want to fully realize their potential, the cost that needs to be consumed, even the strong of the Celestial Realm must wailing!

The Wufeng Sword needs a profound weapon, the stronger the better, and even the high-ranking Heavenly Rank can hardly meet its requirements.

The iron puppet needs spar, the rarer the better, Yang Lie suspects that even if it hollows out a top power, it is impossible to fill his stomach.

The dragon blood spear needs the best soul repair jade, or the rare dragon spirit.

In comparison, the Heavenly Hell Thunder Spirit only needs enough lightning sources, which is the most normal one. Even the Jie Lei he incurred when he was promoted can make it soak up a lot of joy.

For a while, Yang Lie felt a little bit "difficult for father".

In addition, he was also a little curious in his heart, it was quite strange that the Demon Soul and the Blood Demon would appear at the same time here.

"No, I don't want that much anymore. This demonic ruin is vast and boundless, where can I find the Secret Venerable Grass?"

Yang Lie raised his eyes and looked around, eager to find someone to inquire. Otherwise, no matter how strong his mind and perception are, and he looks for it without a clue, the chance of success is very small.

"Huh? Someone over there?"

Suddenly, Yang Lie sensed the movement of someone in the distance. As a result, he was in a phantom and flew quickly in that direction.

...

At this time, the powdery and greasy breath of the air became thicker and thicker, and the naked eye could almost see the fine pink breath like gossamer.

Under the gray light, there was a moon-white elixir swaying on the ground. It was in the shape of a shiba, transformed into a layer of graceful light, and there was a refreshing fragrance.

This elixir was obviously quite extraordinary, reaching the state of "low grade of heaven", and even the strange surroundings could not cover it.

A man in gray armor was approaching cautiously, his eyebrows were straight, his Chinese character face, and his eyes were clear.

Instinctively aware of someone approaching, he turned back "shah", his face full of alert. He was a little relieved when he saw Yang Lie was alone.

However, he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance completely: "Your Excellency, I discovered this'Moonzhi Ling Medicine' first!"

He opened his hands cautiously, guarding the front of the elixir, for fear that Yang Lie would rush to take it away. Although Yang Lie looked like a teenager, he didn't seem to be too threatening.

However, he was accustomed to the scenes in the ruins where there was no etiquette and morality, and the weak and the weak. He knew that it was not easy for people to enter here.

Therefore, his eyes were not blinking, and he stared at Yang Lie's actions!

"This Xiongtai, there seems to be something wrong with the elixir behind you." Yang Lie frowned.

"laugh."

When the grey armor warrior heard this, his expression became more solemn, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Your excellency is playing me'Sun Wei' as a monkey? Do you think that if you say this, I will give up at my fingertips Will you give it to you? Then you would think me too naive!"

He looked triumphant, thinking that he had exposed Yang Lie's conspiracy, full of complacency.

Yang Lie was dumb, shook his head helplessly, and took two steps back.

"It's about the same."

Sun Wei chuckled, tentatively walking two steps toward the elixir. After seeing that Yang Lie did stand still, it seemed that he did not intend to compete with him.

He was overjoyed at this time, his body shape changed, he appeared beside Yuezhi Lingyao and grabbed it with his hand.

"Snapped!"

Holding the elixir in his palm smoothly, Sun Wei looked at Yang Lie with a sneer on his face, and silently said-"Look, what else do you have to say now?"

However, the mocking expression has not yet dissipated, and a panic of jealousy is climbing up quickly, and he roars: "Blood demon."

Following the root of the elixir, a flushed arm came out suddenly and slapped Sun Wei's body fiercely. Immediately afterwards, the blood demon's body emerged and was born!

Sun Wei's cultivation base was in the first-tier realm of God's position, and the blood demon lurking underground was also of this level. Unprepared, he could only wait to die!

"boom!"

The blood demon's arm was about to approach the target, and a figure in a mysterious robe suddenly shot, and quickly patted it horizontally.

A strong explosion sounded, and the blood demon froze for a short while, and then it seemed as if millions of tons of explosives had been poured into the body, and it burst with a "bang"!

A blood core fell smoothly into Yang Lie's palm, and he clearly sensed the rich evil energy in it. If it can be extracted, it is enough to make the martial arts true meaning go further.

Unfortunately, this can only be an illusion, and Yang Lie put it away with some regrets.

"Ahem."

Sun Wei never imagined that the competitor he was guarding against had saved his life. Thinking of Yang Lie’s kind persuasion just now, instead of observing, he was mocking, and his cheeks were hot!

He was full of shame and said: "Thank you, Shaoxia, for your life-saving grace, my Sun Wei has no teeth and never forgets!"

Yang Lie saw that this person was not a treacherous person, and that the previous reaction was also natural. Therefore, he just smiled: "It's nothing more than a hand, Xiongtai is welcome."

Unexpectedly, Sun Wei still has a serious face: "It may be a trivial matter to the young man, but to me, it is like recreating! If the young man is dispatched in the future, as long as he sends someone to the Seven Star Academy to summon, I have nothing to say. Say it must be your fate!"

Yang Lie was about to wave his hand, suddenly, his expression condensed: "Seven Star Academy?"