Chapter 1061 Yellow Spring Yin Wind

From the memory of the clone Hunyin, we know that the soul that was killed before is the elder of the soul demon clan.

The soul demon in front of him has a slightly weaker aura than Soul Jue.

It should not be the head of the soul demon clan, there are stronger opponents in this soul domain.

After the soul demon clan is a ghost fairy, there are hundreds of thousands of years of heritage, and the family background may be stronger than the valley of ten thousand beasts.

In addition, this place is the old nest of soul monsters, so there will be no shortage of things like grand formations.

If he really started, Wang Daoyuan was not sure of winning easily.

It's just a big fight in the soul realm, no matter the outcome, the soul demon clan will suffer heavy losses.

This old soul demon is soft-spoken, and does not want to destroy his own nest, not really afraid of Wang Daoyuan.

The purpose of Wang Daoyuan's trip is to try to conquer the soul demon.

The soul demon family has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and their ancestors were a pair of ghosts and immortals.

This kind of origin is equivalent to the inheritance of Earth Immortals.

Coupled with the infinite power of divine consciousness, and the ability to shuttle between yin and yang.

They have enough advantages to maintain their pride.

If they can't get rid of their arrogance, they can't surrender.

Even because of this visit, he will hate Wang Daoyuan, and maybe he will find an opportunity to attack the country of Yan.

"Yunyi, is this old guy delicious?"

Yun Yi wiped the saliva that was about to drip from his mouth with his claws, and nodded again and again: "Master, the smell coming from this old guy is so tempting, I can't help but want to eat him."

"Then what are you waiting for? Go up and eat him.

With the blood of the dignified soul-devouring tiger, can't win a lonely ghost with a slightly higher cultivation? "

With the master's consent, the two clouds on Yunyi's shoulders instantly turned into wings and flew towards the old man.

Seeing Yunyi rushing towards him, the old soul demon was also frightened, and he didn't mean to take it hard.

The whole person becomes transparent,

Then disappeared into the boundless gray fog.

The delicious food in his mouth was gone, and Yun Yi was in a panic.

He raised his head and roared, and a vortex formed in his mouth. After swallowing a large amount of gray fog, he calmed down his anger a little.

Wang Daoyuan nodded secretly, the fat cat finally had the demeanor of the blood of a beast when he saw his favorite food.

At this time, voices came from all directions.

"Emperor Taishang, my soul clan has already asked to surrender, why do you still want to take action?"

Wang Daoyuan sneered: "Use the teleportation array left over from ancient times to count me, now that I'm out, you can't help me.

Say a few soft words, and want me to stop pursuing it.

Are you soul demon clan all so self-righteous? "

In the depths of the fog, a majestic voice came: "Wang Daoyuan, although you have a high cultivation base, and you have two demons and two divine beasts to help you out, the hundreds of thousands of years of my soul clan is not a decoration."

"The soul demon clan really takes itself seriously. If there is a spirit transformation soul monster, with the means left by the ghost immortals, they can easily block our three spirit transformation powers.

If there is no Soul Transformation Demon, how much strength can the strongest means be able to exert?

Akabane, let this group of people who are not ghosts or ghosts see your strength. "

Akabane Wu, who had already put away his magical powers, turned into a golden sun again.

The fire attribute spiritual power that Wang Daoyuan had condensed before did not dissipate, and a ray of Chiyang True Fire was drawn from his body, igniting these spiritual powers.

The Suzaku fan is also specially sacrificed to enhance the power of the flame.

Under the influence of Chiyuwu and Chiyang True Fire, the gray fog instantly dissipated.

A lot of terrified screams came, like ghosts and wolves.

The soul demon clan likes to live in a dark environment, cultivates with extremely derived energy from yin qi, and is particularly afraid of pure yang qi.

Wang Daoyuan sneered: "This is the confidence of the soul demon clan? If you want to negotiate, you have to show some real skills.

The mere ants are not qualified to negotiate with this seat. "

"Insanity!"

Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew.

The gray fog was blown by the gloomy wind and gathered into ghosts.

Even if the golden light of Akabane Crow fell, it could not quickly dissolve the ghost head.

These ghost heads rushed into Wang Daoyuan's domain, trying to defeat the enemy with one blow.

Under the wear and tear of Chiyang True Fire and Golden Light, these ghosts don't have much ability.

Wang Daoyuan waved his hand, and more than 30 red-golden fireballs were smashed out.

This is Binghuo Shenlei, and Wang Daoyuan has Guishui Shenlei, Binghuo Shenlei, and Wutu Shenlei in his hands.

Guishui Shenlei is the strongest, and other attributes are not easy to use in the Seven Star Seas.

Therefore, there is a lot of effort in Guishui Shenlei, but the other two Shenlei also took the time to deduce it.

Apart from the explosion damage, Binghuoshenlei has nothing special.

But with the Chiyang True Fire, it is extremely effective against the Soul Demon clan.

When Binghuo Shenlei touches the ghost head, it will explode.

The ghost head disintegrated, turned into gray fog again, and quickly melted under the golden light of Chiyuwu.

The flames scattered by Bing Huo Shen Lei Beng continued to disperse the surrounding gray fog.

After several confrontations, the gray fog within a thousand miles disappeared.

After staying in the gray environment for a long time, now that the gray fog has disappeared, Wang Daoyuan felt relieved.

"If it's still such a little trick, don't waste your time."

Suddenly, the ground began to vibrate slightly.

Wang Daoyuan felt that the nearby spiritual energy was rapidly decreasing, as if it had been sucked away by something.

Even his own domain seems to be severely suppressed, unable to exert half of his power.

"This defensive formation is called Huangquan Yinfeng Formation, and it was jointly created by the two ancestors of my soul clan.

It has never been used since its inception.

It is also your honor to die under the means of the Earth Immortal. "

As soon as the voice fell, the gloomy wind was blowing, and the wind was whirring everywhere.

The wind swept across the rocks, making a constant "woooo" sound, which was terrifying to hear.

With Wang Daoyuan's cultivation base, he felt a chill after being blown by the overcast wind.

The head was still slightly dazed, and the primordial spirit seemed to be shaken.

It seems that this yin wind not only damages the body, but also damages the soul.

He manipulated Chiyang True Fire and formed a layer of flame armor on himself.

This flame is extremely solid, and there is a steady supply of spiritual power, which can completely block the yin wind.

The devil's body is covered with a layer of black flames, and the yin wind cannot penetrate the black flames.

The blood spring was covered with a layer of blood-colored mist, and the yin wind could not penetrate even the slightest.

But Chiyuwu is more troublesome. Although he is a fifth-order high-grade cultivation base, the blood of the Golden Crow in his body is already very pure.

But this place is after all the soul realm, and there are yin-like energies everywhere, which greatly restricts him.

The gloomy wind kept blowing, and the golden light on his body became weaker and weaker.

Wang Daoyuan controlled Chiyang True Fire, condensed a fireball, and wrapped Chiyuwu in it.

On the contrary, Yun Yi likes this kind of environment very much. In the wind blowing, there is no discomfort at all.

On the contrary, he flew up and down in this biting yin wind, still enjoying the look on his face.

This guy's ancestor is to watch the ghost door, this yin wind is really nothing compared to the underworld.

Wang Daoyuan shouted: "Yunyi, don't just play with yourself, abolish this yin wind."

Yun Yi originally wanted to continue to have fun, but now that the master speaks, he does not dare to disobey.

I saw a golden spirit force appearing around his body, and these golden spirit forces spun rapidly around him, and soon formed a small whirlwind.

This cyclone is incomparable with the overcast wind at all, but the strong overcast wind blew past, not only did not blow away the cyclone, but was absorbed by the cyclone.

The cyclone got stronger and stronger over time.

If things go on like this, it won't be long before all the yin winds will be controlled by Yunyi.

Suddenly, it started to rain.

Raindrops are very small but powerful.

Chiyang Zhenhuo is not afraid of this thing, but the two demon clones are embarrassed.

The yellow spring water fell on them, and the black flames and blood-colored mist used to protect their bodies were severely eroded.

They can only rely on the strong spiritual power to bear the erosion of the yellow spring water.

Looking at the raindrops carefully, Wang Daoyuan felt very familiar.

The raindrops were khaki-yellow, exuding a faint yin and dead air.

This kind of water is not unfamiliar, it is the yellow spring water that I have seen in the secret realm of Huangquan before.

It's a pity that Wang Minglong didn't come. If he came, he would be able to use this yellow spring to quench his thirst.

After all, the Nine Nether Dragons live in the Huangquan River.

Yunyi's spiritual power was also eroded, and the whirlwind around the body could no longer expand.

Wang Daoyuan continued to shout: "Is the soul demon only capable of this?"

"The source of the spiritual power of this Huangquan Yin Wind Formation is the endless gray fog that penetrates through the spiritual veins and the underworld.

It is easy for the formation to last for decades. I see how long you can last. "

"You seem to have forgotten one thing, we've been on the defensive so far and never counterattacked.

Now it's up to the means your ancestors left behind, whether they can withstand the cultivators. "

Before he finished speaking, the clone demon prison offered a pitch-black demon sword.

As soon as the magic sword came out, it began to devour the surrounding Yinfeng and Huangquan raindrops.

Yinfeng and yellow spring water are highly corrosive to ordinary instruments, but they seem to be of little use to demon instruments.

Then he swung his sword and cut out a black sword beam, and then there was a "boom" sound, and then there was no movement.

Arrogant laughter came from the gray fog: "The demons are indeed powerful, but it's almost meaningless to break the Huangquan Yin Wind Formation."

A single attack was useless, Wang Daoyuan took out the Forging Immortal Cauldron, ordered Chiyuwu to get into the Cauldron, and injected a large amount of Chiyang True Fire into the Cauldron.

Afterwards, the Forging Immortal Ding devoured a large number of Yinfeng and Huangquan raindrops.

After the cloudy wind and raindrops entered the cauldron, they were all refined.

Duan Xian also sneered: "The intersection of Yin and Yang is really good."

Seeing that the wind was getting smaller and smaller, the raindrops were all taken away by the Forging Immortal Cauldron.

A gray long sword suddenly appeared above Wang Daoyuan's head. Although this long sword is the peak of the fifth-order, the breath it exudes is extremely terrifying.

It is not an ordinary magic weapon, it should be a means left by the great power or the ghost.

The gray long sword did not fall directly, but absorbed the Yin wind and yellow spring water droplets in the air.

Wang Daoyuan waved his hand, and a large amount of fire attribute spiritual power gathered in the Suzaku fan.

A red-gold flame Suzaku with a wingspan of more than ten feet flew out and rushed towards the gray long sword.

The cloudy wind and yellow spring raindrops around the gray long sword dissipated quickly, and the power of the gray long sword itself was also rapidly consumed.

Only a sharp voice came: "Cut the soul!"

A sword shadow was separated from the gray long sword. The sword shadow penetrated the flame Suzaku and fell to Wang Daoyuan's head.

As soon as the sword shadow came out, his Primordial Spirit had a feeling of imminent disaster.

A black ball condensed in the hands of the clone demon prison, and several black lightning bolts were released from it.

Jianying was vulnerable in front of the black lightning and disappeared instantly.

The Myriad Magic Lineage is also known for its diverse means, and this lightning is the spell of the Thunder Magic Lineage.

After smashing the sword shadow, the prison merged the black ball into the black long sword, and the entire sword body flashed black electric light.

He leaped high and swung his sword towards the grey long sword.

With only a "click" sound, the gray long sword was chopped into two pieces.

But this gray long sword is not simple, and it has not lost its spirituality. The two swords are automatically combined and restored to the original.

The material of this sword is quite strange, half-empty and half-truth, with extremely low strength, but it is difficult to destroy.

The Demon Prison did not give up, and once again swung the sword to cut it off.

Wang Daoyuan shouted: "Forging Immortal."

Duan Xian Ding no longer absorbed Yinfeng and Huangquan raindrops, and released the force of suppression, making the two severing swords unable to move.

Then, put them in the tripod.

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