I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Extremely, when the adults come out of the forbidden land, they will surely cut you out! You will definitely die!"

The killing two demons cursed frantically, but it didn't help. Under the suppression of the killing, their voices gradually lowered until they disappeared.

"laugh!"

A white mist sprayed out of Slaughter’s nostrils, sneered and mocked, "I will absorb you, and I will become the real demon king in no time! At that time, I will be an'adult'. Why should I worry about punishment? How stupid? , An idiot who trusts his destiny on others!"

The "Three Demon Body" used by the three wars of the three wars is extremely powerful, but the side effects are also very serious.

Over time, they may annihilate their will and become monsters who only know how to kill!

However, there is a way to avoid it, and that is to directly smash the souls of the other two people and use their soul energy to perfect the demon.

In this way, the magic body after success will become extremely pure, and the power in it will belong to him alone!

In other words, he is equivalent to absorbing all the power of the Three Great Demons and turning them into his own use. This is also Tu Jue's calculations long ago, but he has not found the perfect opportunity to perform.

"I want to thank you so much."

Tu Jue looked at Yang Lie "affectionately", "If it weren't for you, how could they relax their vigilance so stupidly that I could take advantage of it?"

Yang Lie listened to him quietly, and spit out a little impatiently: "That's it? How would you like to die?"

"what."

Tu Jue was stunned, his expression full of confusion and perplexity. In the end, he laughed wildly: "Terrain boy, haven't you seen the current situation clearly? Do you think you can master the overall situation by that kind of weird means? Naive! Now my power has reached half a step of the big devil. At the pinnacle, even if one level is weakened, I can crush all the gods!"

He was extremely proud, and looked at Yang Lie with an extremely sneer: "Even if you have a little bit of fighting power, how much can you play? Unless you have the help of legendary martial arts, otherwise, how can you be me? Opponent?"

The wild laughter stopped abruptly, and he opened his eyes violently and looked forward in shock.

In response to his unbelievable look, Yang Lie showed thick stone pillars around his body, and the dignified aura came out like the sky, making the earth to collapse.

At the same time, a joking voice came from his mouth: "Legendary martial arts? Is that true?"

"No! Impossible! How can you practice legendary martial arts."

Tu Jue was completely confused. He always thought that the situation was under his control. Even if Yang Lie's previous ultimate move was repeatedly cracked, he didn't feel much panic. Because he knows that as long as the next plan is implemented smoothly, he will control the overall situation.

But now, when Yang Lie urged the legendary martial arts, he realized how ridiculous his plan was!

"Don't do it! Although you are superior in martial arts, you have only the third level of the gods in your cultivation level, and it is impossible to exert too strong combat power. As long as you stop, we can be safe together, so as not to lose both!"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Tu Jue immediately changed the direction of the wind and began to seek peace with Yang Lie.

"Both lose?"

Yang Lie sneered and waved his sleeves suddenly, "You are also worthy?"

"Boom!"

The heavy stone pillars were stacked behind him, quickly forming a book look. Immediately, countless huge power poured into Yang Lie's body. For a moment, he only felt like a giant that pierced the sky and the earth, with infinite power between his hands and feet.

He squeezed it casually, and a majestic force was released and hit Tu Jue's heart severely.

"Ah! Your cultivation base, your strength!"

Tu Jue roared in disbelief. He originally felt that Yang Lie's insufficient cultivation level would inevitably lead to insufficient combat power. But now after the fight, he discovered that Yang Lie's power is definitely comparable to the peak of the gods, or even better!

The cracking sound of "Kaka" was endless, and he saw his body being split from it, and the Sanjue Demon's body continued to flow out of bubbling metallic liquid.

"Spare me! Forgive me, I can swear allegiance to you with my soul, and I can take you to the places where the big demon kings are forbidden to help you obtain the treasures from them."

At the juncture of life and death, Tu Jue disregarded his dignity and begged for mercy.

"No need."

Yang Lie stayed unmoved, spurred all the combat power, and slapped him down. The terrifying power of Throwing Stars Ruo Yiyu was released, as if a hundred thousand mountains were falling together, Tu Jue could not even make a scream, and was hit at the center of the mouth on the spot, and the dantian burst into pieces.

"You can't die, you can't die!" Tu Jue's soul has not disappeared, and there is no curse.

"Kill kill kill!"

With a successful move, Yang Lie kept going, and shot at those ancient demon guards. Swallowing the ancient world enveloped them, their power was immediately limited, and there was no resistance at all.

Yang Lie's northern ancestor spirit phantom book displayed, his left hand had no sharp sword, and his right hand had a dragon blood spear. Every time it was shot down, dozens of ancient demons were killed.

Only half an hour later, all the remaining ancient demons were beheaded, and they were all dead to death.

Only Tu Jue was still twitching, cursing constantly.

"call!"

Yang Lie let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes swept away, and he saw that the cave was densely packed with the corpses of the ancient demon, with a **** breath rising into the sky.

"Collect the magic stones first."

Yang Lie urged the God Realm to envelop the body of the ancient demon, and then gently stabbed him with divine power. "Puff puff" sounded endlessly, and the center of the halogen gates of those ancient demon corpses exploded one after another, and one after another shining dark black stones flew out.

These stones are large or small, or have a sharp cone shape, or a flat shape, or an oval shape. Moreover, their auras are strong or weak, which is extremely special.

"Is this the magic stone?"

Yang Lie picked up one randomly and observed it carefully. Before entering the Fu Demon Wasteland, he was taken care of by Ye Yunshuang, about the detailed steps of collecting the magic stone, so there is no need to worry about making a mistake.

He was just a little curious about what purpose these magic stones were used for and why the Seven Star Academy collected them.

Yang Lie even had some doubts that the reason why the seniors of the Seven Star Academy didn't completely kill those great demon kings, but imprisoned them into the Demon Wasteland, is precisely because they need to continue to multiply to facilitate the collection of magic stones.

In other words, the ancient demons here are equivalent to the livestock raised in the Seven Star Academy!

"Well, there are two thousand ordinary magic stones, and one thousand fine-grade magic stones! There are also three half-step master magic stones."

Yang Lie carefully counted the gains, with a satisfied smile on his face: According to the data, the ancient demons in the Volcano Wasteland are relatively scattered. If you want to kill thousands of ancient demons at once, there is almost no possibility. , I definitely took the Grand Canal Road.

He believed that even characters like Yu Fengyue or Huang Manman would not earn as much magic stone as himself at this moment!

"The harvest doesn't stop there."

Yang Lie brought all the corpses of the ancient demon into the Netherworld God Realm. With this process, the silver liquid in the altar fell faster and faster, and a drop formed almost every hundred breaths of time.

"So fast!"

Yang Lie secretly marveled. At this speed, the Conch-horned Ghost Cultivator was afraid that he would be able to obtain his peak cultivation level within a month.

"You think too easily."

At this time, Feng Qingyue's voice sounded, "What is produced right now is only some of the most inferior demons, and their effect on snail-horned ghost repair is getting weaker and weaker. I am afraid that it will be completely invalid before long."

Yang Lie was taken aback, but he didn't expect such a thing. He doubted and said: "There is such a difference between magic yuan?"

"That's natural."

Feng Qingyue said in a tone of "you are ignorant", "At the beginning of our human race's cultivation technique, there were low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade primordial stones. Why can't there be magic essence?"

"The ancient demons of ordinary god-level cultivation base can produce some low-level demons at most from their corpses! If you want the spiral-horned ghosts to restore the original, you need real medium demons, and at least a hundred drops! "

One hundred drops of higher magic element!

The conditions Feng Qingyue said were like a basin of cold water pouring on Yang Lie's head, instantly awakening him. She seemed to feel that the stimulation was not enough, and added: "A drop of medium magic element requires at least one and a half steps to form a big devil."

Yang Lie took a deep breath. Didn't it mean that he had just worked hard just now to form the "three drops" medium magic element?

He couldn't help smiling wryly. It seemed that he wanted to rely on the power of ghost repairs to protect himself, and there was still a long way to go!

The War Demon Tujue was right just now, and he should put all hope on enhancing his own strength.

Yang Lie secretly sighed, and then swallowed the ancient world facing the three demon body in front of him. Under the incomparable mysterious air, the demon body began to gradually become blurred, and a hazy shadow was separated from it, hanging in the air like a mist.

"Half-step secret world!"

Obviously, this was the result of the gathering of the magic power of the Three Great Wars, and it was already close to the real secret world. The energy fluctuations of illusion and disillusion are constantly surging inside, as if condensed by mist.

"Melt the gods!"

The power of swallowing was released, and beads of chaotic color were separated inside. These were the purest condensed forces of the secret world, similar to the crystal of divine power.

Originally, it was impossible to refine a half-step Heavenly Venerable Realm powerhouse with Yang Lie's cultivation base, but his target was the ancient demon! This race was congenitally suppressed by Devouring Stars, which allowed Yang Lie to take a trick.

Soon, dozens of crystals of crystal secret power appeared in front of Yang Lie, and bursts of vigorous energy fluctuations filled the cave.

"It's time to start."

There was a look of expectation in Yang Lie's eyes. For him, the magic stone formed by the Three Great Demons was only a side gain. What really delighted him was the crystallization they formed!

"With these secret power crystals, I should be able to start trying to attack ‘that level’, right?"