Chapter 629 Five Tribulations Half-Immortal, the Corpse of a True Immortal, Releases the Auspicious Cloud, and Scares You!

“Five hundred and forty.”

Shen Lian, who was silent in the sea of ​​nothingness, had survived the three disasters and three tribulations. The divinity in his body grew rapidly and turned into clouds of Ganoderma lucidum.

The endless divinity reverberated between his body and the world of Daoguo. Under the cover of divinity, his thoughts were extremely clear.

“It is safer to return to the World Tree. The demons are treacherous and must be guarded against.”

As his thoughts flashed, Shen Lian had an idea in his mind.

After the five tribulations and half-immortals, there were almost no spiritual objects useful to him in the fairy world. What he needed to do next was to give back to the realm and pursue the realm of true immortals.

After having this idea in his mind, he did not act immediately. He remained in the void for hundreds of years like in the sedimentation realm.

Then, he began to wander around the fairy world, checking the work of Jiuyan.

It took him more than a thousand years to survive the tribulation. Jiuyan was also busy in the fairy world for so many years. He had brought back a large number of cultivators from Zeshan, and he had barely settled them.

The cultivators from Zeshan were divided into large and small groups and placed in different places in the fairy world.

It takes some time for outsiders to integrate into the fairy world, and conflicts with the native cultivators of the fairy world are inevitable.

However, Shen Lian did not take these conflicts and problems seriously. Whether they were practicing Qi or half-immortals, they were just small cultivators fighting in his eyes.

No matter how they fought, their meat would always rot in the fairy world and become nutrients in the world.

After checking the settled Zeshan cultivators, Shen Lian came to the place where Heiya was trapped.

For tens of thousands of years, Heiya has always been trapped in the formation, maintaining the foundation level of the foundation-building great cultivator, while ‘Mixuzi’ has already advanced to the late Mahayana and is about to reach the peak of the Mahayana.

Regarding Heiya’s attitude, Shen Lian is ready to adopt the strategy of not killing and imprisoning, to see how long he can hold on, and whether there will be any powerful backhands that he can’t help but use.

After reinforcing the formation, he disappeared in Haotian and headed towards Juntian Realm.

In the Demon Cave deep in the Tianxiang Demon Sect of Shangjun Tian, ​​a powerful aura was detected. After advancing to the Mahayana realm, it felt very scary inside.

At this moment, Shen Lian was ready to take a look.

He didn't really want to peek at what was inside, nor did he really want to collect it. The main purpose was to make his movements look more natural.

After all, the Five Tribulations Half-Immortal was almost the strongest in the Immortal Spirit World. The Heavenly Demon Cave was specially marked at the time. It would be a bit unnatural if he didn't go.

The Heavenly Demon Cave, which used to be a space that was stacked and looked extremely messy, was now like a louse on a bald head in Shen Lian's eyes, no longer having any cover.

Only in the energy at the core of the overlapping space, a wisp of demonic energy was derived, and a curled figure was lying in the depths of the demonic energy. When he appeared, the figure woke up and revealed a cold and gloomy color.

Seeing this, Shen Lian understood immediately.

No wonder the movement in the Heavenly Demon Cave has existed for so long, and no cultivators have come to investigate. It is obvious that the strength is not enough. The Five Tribulations Half-Immortal knows what it is and dares not move.

"Is it a demon creature?"

Shen Lian circled the outer area several times. The creatures bred in the core of the overlapping space kept flashing with cold eyes mixed with demonic intent.

"Yin and Yang Qi, demonic energy."

At the second glance, he found the reason why he was attracted in the first place.

At this thought, Shen Lian's heart was awed.

Perhaps, when his Hunyuan Qi appeared that year, he was noticed by the Heavenly Demon, and the Heavenly Demon Palace had no movement until this time when he advanced to the Five Tribulations Half-Immortal.

The red-clothed female cultivator said it was a test by the demon woman, but it would be more appropriate to call it a tester.

Shen Lian thought a lot, although he didn't know if his guess was right, but he looked calm and directly withdrew from the Heavenly Demon Cave.

Next, he began to step into the famous dangerous places in the fairy world, looking like he was looking for opportunities related to his own practice.

Shangjuntian, Lingze Ancient Land.

Revisiting the old place.

The piled-up land and ocean are still in chaos. This area was actually formed by the loopholes in the Xinghai ban.

Now the Xinghai has long been broken, and the ancient land is gradually disappearing, but the range of the Nine Heavens is very large, and it is estimated that it will take hundreds of thousands of years to completely calm down.

Coming here, of course, is because I almost fell here that year.

"Dingyuan Immortal Sect."

In fact, Shen Lian didn't want to come to the things that a sect that didn't even have a Mahayana made. The pit that year was not even as good as a small stone for him now.

Deep in the ancient land, a glance.

In the broken cave realm, blood and qi surged, and the big bell rose and fell.

It's a bit miserable. It hasn't escaped for so many years.

"Postnatal Lingbao Yanzhenlu."

The rusty big bell was pulled by the chain, and the fallen rust fragments left traces of ancient runes.

Shen Lian stood directly outside the bell, looking down and saw the bloated Blood Soul Tai Sui, and four drowsy cultivators entangled with each other.

The four figures have been unified and merged under the influence of Tai Sui.

"The treasure that I longed for during the Refining Void period is now like waste. Only the fairy of Hongyanfang is the eternal eighteen."

The next moment, Shen Lian's figure disappeared in the cave secret realm in a flash, and the things inside did not move at all.

"The acquired spiritual treasure Yanzhenlu, you can love whoever you want."

As Heiya said, Yanzhenlu was engraved on the top of the fairy tree in the Five Elements Fairy Palace, which was also confirmed by the semi-immortal cultivators in the realm.

Whether the Five Elements True Immortal is dead or alive, or the mystery of Heiya's identity, he is not going to investigate.

After so many years in the Immortal Spirit Realm, he has always been outside the Five Elements. No one knows his true name except the Heavenly Dao.

In the final analysis, Yunxiao, Heavenly Demon, and Immortal Spirit all belong to the Heavenly Dao.

But as the realm is improved, being outside the Five Elements is no longer enough to cope with the current challenges. Next, we must step outside the universe.

The sudden appearance of Heavenly Demon this time made Shen Lian feel that he had to speed up the jump.

Jump out of the boundary and overlook the boundary. Whatever plans are made in the boundary, it is none of my business.

Only by jumping out of the chessboard can we be independent, and then we can give back to the boundary without being hindered.

After leaving the Lingze Ancient Land, Shen Lian also took a look at his clones. These are all hostages in the Immortal Spirit Realm, and they are also the guarantee for him to step out of the Immortal Spirit Realm.

He was also secretly guessing in his heart, if he put all these clones away and left the boundary, would the Immortal Spirit Realm directly close the passage to the outside of the boundary.

That's all, sincerity for sincerity, he just wants to control his own immortal path, and the relationship between him and the immortal world is still interdependent, which cannot be tested, and he can't afford to test it.

After hundreds of years of busyness, Shen Lian just greeted the Nine Eyes and his group of cultivators again.

By the way, in these years, among the four five-tribulation semi-immortals who once obtained the true immortal inheritance from the Five Elements Immortal Palace, two have been promoted to Dao Lords, namely Lingmu Dao Lord and Daoyan Dao Lord, and both of them have greatly increased their divinity.

Of course, the increase is relative, and it is still a bit inconspicuous compared to Shen Lian.

Shen Lian once again recruited a group of Mahayana and semi-immortal cultivators. After a selection, in addition to the Dao Lord-level cultivators, the ratio of Mahayana and semi-immortal cultivators was one to two.

There was one native cultivator from the immortal world, and two from Zeshan.

The remaining high-level cultivators stayed to suppress the Dao Lord fragments brought back last time. Although these things were cut into very small parts, they still needed the cultivators to continuously infuse mana to return to heaven and earth.

The target this time is Xiuming Great Thousand World, which is farther away from Zeshan Great Thousand World.

The previous search was not small, so this time the expedition outside the realm was very smooth.

The Mahayana cultivators in the Immortal Realm did not dislike going outside to rob things, but they did not have the ability to burn, kill and plunder before.

The trip to Zeshan can be regarded as a taste of sweetness for them. The deformed cultivation resources from Zeshan are also useful to the cultivators in the Immortal Realm.

They didn't get it before, and now they just want to make a small contribution to the Immortal Realm.

"Okay, okay, they are all good cultivators who know how to repay their gratitude."

Looking at the enthusiastic cultivators in the realm, Shen Lian was relieved.

...

In the depths of chaos, the boundary handle channel connecting the realm and the world tree.

Shen Lian passed through the boundary handle channel with a calm expression, and only felt a little relieved after entering the world tree.

When we get to the world tree, you can see if we can go back.

Practice.

As for going to Xiuming Realm, there is no hurry. All the cultivators are in the space of the Miro Quasi-Immortal Formation. How can they know whether they are on the road?

After being away from the Immortal Realm for a distance, Shen Lianrong sat quietly in the trunk of the World Tree.

There were more than 63,000 Dao of the original power obtained from the Zeshan Great Thousand World, and there were also Dao fruits given by several Dao masters, all of which needed to be refined by him.

…

The vast deep space was boundless, and the majestic sacred tree stood tall. No matter which direction you looked at it from, you couldn't see the original appearance of the sacred tree clearly.

The sacred tree was full of fruits, but some of them were rotten.

In a certain place of the sacred tree, in the void between the branches, the curved wormhole trembled slightly, and the layers of nodes quickly combined together to form an invisible passage.

At the end of the passage, there was an endless world.

This world was not above the sacred tree, as if it existed independently of the void. The stability of the barrier was beyond imagination, and it seemed to be perfectly integrated with the void.

In the passage, the Leech King went out with the flow and entered this world.

"The true immortal is majestic and immortal!"

He moved his body and looked around. The green mountains, green waters, the immortal palace, and the spiritual clouds were the same as before.

After many years, he returned here again, and the Leech King still felt chilly in his heart.

Between the green mountains and green waters, there is a blood-red river, winding out from the depths of the mountains. The river water soaked the mountains on both sides of the river, and it was blood-red like brocade.

There were many leeches floating on the banks of some lakes and rivers where the river water rolled down. There were countless leeches with their bellies turned up, and their breath was even more chaotic. The spirit transformation, the refining emptiness, the unity of the Tao, and the Mahayana all died with their bodies broken.

In the area where the water flowed slowly, the blood waves were up and down, and many leeches were swimming around to mate and reproduce.

The Leech King looked over and felt much calmer. As expected, for a long time, the tribe had never produced a leech as talented as it.

Then, the void flickered, and the Leech King turned into a huge blood shadow, opening a big mouth full of fangs in the air, and directly covered the place where the leech tribe reproduced and lived in the shadow of the big mouth.

"Hoohoo!"

The next moment, countless leeches roared in the blood river and blood lake, but they could not resist the terrifying blood suppression. They felt their blood bodies swell, and finally split their bodies, and their blood essence flew into the sky.

The dense blood essence gathered in the air and was swallowed by the Leech King in one gulp, and the broken leech bodies turned up on the surface of the river and lake.

It did not swallow all the leeches in the blood water, but left the weak parts, and needed them to continue to reproduce.

After swallowing the blood of the tribe, the Leech King looked into the depths of the mountains.

There, the fairy clouds covered, and two extremely tall peaks were looming.

A female fairy fell into the depths in a relatively flat manner.

Even though he had watched it countless times, the Leech King felt that he was extremely small.

It seemed that it could not climb the sacred mountain, and even could not get close to it. The divine fairy clouds surrounding the periphery alone made it worship.

The leech clan only absorbed blood that was diluted countless times, and adapted to the endless years, giving birth to countless Hedao, Mahayana, and semi-immortals, and finally it was such a blood master that appeared.

But if you can't become a true fairy, you don't even have the qualifications to get close to the female fairy.

After hesitating, the Leech King slowly landed on a hilltop and crawled and bowed in the direction of the female fairy.

Its brain simply couldn't imagine how such a majestic female fairy fell to this point.

After bowing and saluting, the Leech King crawled along the mountain, and carefully moved forward along the river bank towards the depths of the mountains. It had been deposited outside for hundreds of thousands of years, and constantly refined the fairy's spiritual muscles, and had initially integrated a little bit of great power. It should be able to move forward a little bit along the Blood River.

The fairy's jade muscle is what the outside world calls the root of all spirits. The bumpkins in Zeshan had no idea that this was a little bit of the shed skin of the real fairy.

In order to keep it secret, the Leech King naturally would not explain anything, otherwise if it attracted the real fairy, it would be unlucky.

The fairy's shed skin is crystal clear like a beautiful jade, but it contains boundless vitality, and can even change the life wheel and reproduction habits of living beings.

For it, the vitality is too rich. In order to be able to refine it, it took a different approach to create an evil beast with the fairy's jade muscle to release the vast vitality.

The effect is OK, but the efficiency is very low. Over the long years, the probability of its absorption is less than 1%, and the rest is wasted.

But even with this 1%, the Leech King boasts that he is at the level of the Taoist master in the major worlds of the World Tree, and is among the top ones.

Below the immortals, he is invincible!

This is not bragging, but the confidence brought by absorbing the immortal source for a long time.

Those Taoist masters in the Zeshan Realm are not worthy of carrying his shoes.

It's just that the great cause has not been completed, and he doesn't want to expose himself.

For example, this time in the Zeshan Realm, the Wanling Divine Sect is a demon sect, and it has swept across the world. This kind of demon disciple is the most annoying. Once provoked, it will attract lunatics continuously.

Compared with his own immortal cause, a short retreat is nothing.

When he reaches the peak of the immortals and becomes a true immortal, he can go to the World Tree.

The long years of silence have made the Leech King develop the habit of imagining the future. At this moment, he is imagining while carefully moving along the Blood River.

…

“Old Gou!”

At the same time, at the entrance of the space channel of Zeshan Realm, the space turbulence collapsed to its peak. After the pieces of debris were shattered to the extreme, they turned into Guixu, like a wormhole that swallowed everything.

Shen Lian hugged a silver-shining spiritual ban like a monkey, looking back at the broken wormhole, and couldn't help but spit out fragrance.

The space force floating in the wormhole was like a knife scraping on his body. Even though he had mastered the space rules and had a baptized body, he felt the pain.

“This is a true immortal level passage. There is no prepared passage below the true immortal. Whoever enters will die!”

“Hoohoo!”

Shen Lian panted heavily, looking at the space crack that had just cracked a foot away from him, and floated past him like a feather.

Very powerful!

Luckily, when he saw the blood shadow last time, he stopped the idea of ​​following in.

He is now sure that the blood shadow left by the old man Wan Ling was a cover to attract people in. It is too easy to kill the Taoist master with this wave.

Under the robe, the divine nature surged, along the branches evolved from the spiritual root tree in the body, transformed into pieces of Ganoderma lucidum leaves, protecting the whole body.

After flying away in the cracked space, Shen Lian stepped forward. After he landed in the void in front of him, a spiritual ban emerged out of thin air to support his body.

"Fortunately, I know a little bit about the formation."

Qingyun, the body baptized by the spiritual root tree, the space rules are complete, and he knows a little bit about the formation. At this moment, Shen Lian feels that this passage is prepared for him.

If someone else comes, they will all be shocked.

I think the old monster Wan Ling who went there before would not have thought that he could cross the space wormhole.

As he walked, a two-foot-tall little girl appeared on Shen Lian's shoulder, who looked a bit like Yun Xin.

That's right, it was Yun Xin, but she changed her appearance.

Shen Lian brought her out on this trip outside the world.

He was a little worried about leaving Yun Xin in the world, and Yun Xin also needed the opportunity here.

As two people locked in each other's arms, Shen Lian felt obliged to drag someone down with him when he was in danger.

Yun Xin said that she could protect him when he crossed the True Immortal Realm, but he looked from head to toe and did not find any possibility that Yun Xin could protect him.

Yun Xin must reveal something.

"Be careful, I feel the immortal energy."

When she saw the exit of the passage in front of her, Yun Xin, who had been silent all the time, spoke.

Then, she saw Shen Lian turn around and run away.

"Fellow Daoist Shen!"

"Dead."

In an instant, Shen Lian turned around sleekly, "I'll see if there is any problem with the spiritual ban behind."

Yun Xin ignored Shen Lian and gently opened her arms, showing an intoxicated expression, and even sniffed sharply through her little nose.

Seeing this, Shen Lian also raised his nose and felt a strong vitality seeping out from the exit of the passage in front.

To say it is strange, it is that the vitality here lacks spirituality.

Life is tainted with death. It sounds like a sick sentence, but in fact this is the case.

The vitality is dead. It is obviously still alive, but it is dead in the category of ‘spirituality’.

"It seems that the opportunity for all spirits is here. The old guy is really stubborn. He will run away immediately when he senses something is wrong. And with this terrifying space passage, as long as he is not a true immortal, he is almost foolproof."

"Is Fellow Daoist Shen lamenting that there are no such friends anywhere in the world?"

Shen Lian shook his head slightly, "I think the danger has increased greatly. This guy may be stronger than previously thought."

Before, Wan Ling ran away without worrying much about his strength. After all, several Taoist masters from Zeshan had already entered his stomach. How strong can a timid guy from Hunzeshan be?

But now it's different, Yun Xin smells the scent of immortality.

All souls are confirmed by their immortality.

Can a Taoist master who absorbs a true immortal be the same as other Taoist masters?

This is just like his spiritual pet. There are many spiritual beasts with the same bloodline as his spiritual pet in the fairy world. How many of them can achieve Mahayana?

In comparison, the chance of a true immortal is a million times more powerful than the chance he gave to the spirit beast.

The dog at the feet of the true immortal, the Taoist master also has to kneel down.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, you are now celebrating one thousand and thirty-one clouds. You are not a Taoist master, but you are better than a Taoist master."

Yun Xin spoke earnestly, and she was puzzled. Didn't Shen Lian have any idea?

A thousand Qingyun, what do you think of a monk who dares to attack a true immortal with just a hundred?

Yes, Qingyun is still the chaotic attribute.

What do you think of the Taoist master who condenses the Five Elements Qingyun?

Yun Xin now doubted that even the weakest true immortal would not be able to kill Shen Lian now.

One Thousand and Thirty-One Chaos Qingyun is the essence accumulated by Shen Lian after he stayed in the World Tree and refined it for nearly a thousand years, swallowing up all the original power and Dao Fruit.

In one thought, if the Qingyun spreads out, it will form a majestic black canopy of chaos, covering the sky and the sun, isolating all the outside world, and only I can dominate.

Looking at the World Tree, Shen Lian didn't dare to say, but looking at several nearby World Tree trunks, Shen Lian still had a little confidence.

Anyone who has no Taoist master is a wasteland.

However, this may not necessarily be the case when meeting other monks with chaotic spiritual roots.

In all the worlds derived from the World Tree, there must be monks like him who were born with chaotic spiritual roots.

Maybe there have been people who have become immortals with the roots of chaos spirituality, or who have become immortals by relying on the method of killing corpses.

Just imagine what it would be like if a monk with a chaotic spiritual root became an immortal and knew another monk with a chaotic spiritual root.

…

Don’t be afraid to practice Shen Lian.

His goal was to move his hands silently and swallow everything in one mouthful, so that no one would know, not even the Immortal Spirits, Heavenly Dao and Heavenly Demon Palace.

After all, these two people know too much.

I have to find an opportunity to hide even these two heavenly authorities.

As for Yun Xin, let’s keep it locked for now.

…

Yun Xin stopped talking. After all, Shen Lian was right.

She is just a Taoist master who is practicing Qi Shen. She has no appearance of a Taoist master at all. She is just like a chicken thief who is a minor Qi practitioner.

Shen Lian quietly approached the exit. The boundary here was very blurry, and the mountains and rivers inside could be vaguely seen.

It is indeed a realm.

…

Time flies.

Like a monkey, Shen Lian clung to the spiritual prison at the exit of the wormhole, and a thousand years passed in a blink of an eye.

During this period, turbulence surged in the wormhole, and the spiritual barrier at the entrance was constantly being washed away. Taking this opportunity, he and Yun Xin also sensed the world behind the barrier.

"I am afraid that this immortal was no weaker than me before. The chances of being a monk in this world are not small."

Yun Xin suddenly spoke quietly, leaving Shen Lian stunned.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, is it possible for you and me to solve it now?"

"My secret is no smaller than yours."

Yun Xin, who turned into a villain, picked up Shen Lian's ears.

"I'm still afraid of you talking nonsense."

The two looked at each other, and Shen Lian spoke abruptly, "You strike first, show your strength, and I will hold the battle for you."

"Okay, okay, you are really a good creature who knows how to repay kindness."

Yun Xin's eyes glowed purple, she must be Shen Lian's way of heaven.

Shen Lian was the first in history to drive away the way of heaven and charge.

What a sin.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, follow me."

Yun Xin's figure swayed slightly and disappeared from Shen Lian's shoulder, her little hand pressed on the barrier at the exit.

…

In the vast world of True Immortal, rich vitality fills the air, forming clouds of mist.

Only there is less agility and more sadness.

On the bank of the Blood River, the leech emperor's body, which was thousands of feet long, lay boneless on the messy river beach, with his head exposed and lying in the river vomiting blood.

"Um?"

Suddenly, the Leech Emperor frowned and raised his eyebrows.

High in the sky, the barrier at the entrance melted and a palm print appeared, and then, a girl about two feet in size walked in.

"A human Mahayana girl?"

The Leech Emperor was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

How is this possible?

Except for true immortals, it is impossible for monks under true immortals to pass through the wormholes hidden deep in the void.

What's more, a Mahayana cultivator?

Immediately, the Leech King became alert and did not relax because of the Mahayana cultivator.

"Daoyou are quite cowardly. Isn't it a bit late to activate the blood spirit ban now?"

Then, a half-smiley voice came from the melting palm channel.

"Boom!"

The blood was surging in the sky, and countless pieces of leech corpses flew up in the blood river, and a strong blood dragon surged out.

As a creature born in this world for endless years, the Leech King has long regarded this place as his own forbidden world.

It can be said that there has never been an alien visitor.

Kill, kill, kill!

In an instant, the Leech King's eyes turned blood red, and the blood dragon surged, covering the sky, and countless vitality was extracted, but then a vast pressure fell from the Mahayana female cultivator.

This is a kind of supreme and majestic aura that is superior to all living things, and makes living things worship and dare not disobey.

Yes, it is the aura of the female fairy in the depths of the mountains and valleys.

The moment this aura fell, the Leech King suddenly felt a chill on his back.

How can human beings have the pressure of a true fairy? How is this possible? Its brain is a little confused.

"Fellow Daoist Wanling, don't guess blindly. My master is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao!"

Shen Lian, who stepped out of the wormhole passage, was very considerate to explain the doubts of the Leech King, and then stood behind Yun Xin respectfully, as if he was just a little follower.

"You really followed from the Zeshan Realm!"

Shen Lian's explanation made the aura of the Leech King even more violent.

This is its fairy, its opportunity.

Let alone the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, even if it is the real Heavenly Dao, it will not give up.

As for how the Heavenly Dao could be reincarnated and become like this, and how he passed through the passage, it is no longer important.

"This is my fairy!"

"Roar!"

A halo emerged from the Leech King, and immediately swept the void around the Blood River. The deep red blood contained a strange aura, and a huge fairy image emerged.

This fairy image is like a long snake, with thousands of tentacles under its belly and barbs on its back. Each barb is pierced with a phantom of the Great Thousand Worlds.

The vast aura pressed Yun Xin back two steps and pushed him directly into Shen Lian's arms.

"This place is too far away from the fairy spirits. My source power can't handle too much. This cultivator has absorbed too much fairy source. It depends on you, Fellow Daoist Shen."

A purple-green emblem flashed quickly between Yun Xin's eyebrows, and the brightness of the purple-green also dropped by half.

Shen Lian was stunned by this scene.

At least you should charge more.

It's out of power now.

But Shen Lian didn't care. He asked Yun Xin to make the first move so that he could show his skills. It was fine if he could show his skills, which meant that what he said before was not bragging.

Similarly, Yun Xin understood what he was thinking and showed his skills without any rebuttal.

"Fake Heavenly Dao."

Seeing Yun Xin being repelled, the Leech King sneered.

It is a Taoist who absorbs immortal energy, not those cats and dogs outside, who don't even have a few Qingyun.

"This emperor has been pretending to be a pig for hundreds of thousands of years. You really think that this emperor is a pig. Anyone dares to follow me!"

The Leech King proudly soared into the sky, flying like a real dragon with blood in the sky. The slightly bloated body of the origin has become slender and slender at this moment, with dragon fins on its back, dragon claws under its belly, and dragon horns on its head.

"This emperor absorbs immortal energy!"

"Show me the auspicious clouds and scare you!"

"Boom!"

The next moment, blood and energy surged, and one after another blood-colored auspicious clouds flew out from the leech emperor.

Ten.

One hundred.

Three hundred.

...

Five hundred!

One thousand!

The auspicious clouds gathered into a scene that covered the sky and the earth, as magnificent as a waterfall, and the leech emperor walked under the auspicious clouds, as if he was above all living things.

At this moment, the number of auspicious clouds was still increasing, but it was just a little slower.

One thousand one hundred and fifty, one thousand one hundred and eighteen...

It was not until one thousand two hundred and thirty that the evolution really stopped.

At this moment, the leech emperor's momentum soared to the sky, and the pain of hiding in the dark and practicing on thin ice for many years was released in this day.

Its clan has been multiplying for millions of years, and its blood has been blended from generation to generation. It is unknown how many generations of blood baptisms have been experienced before it has finally reached its peak.

If you count, its foundation began when the first leech master absorbed the blood of the fairy.

This period is more than tens of millions of years.

The blood of the clan has been superimposed for generations, and they have practiced as if walking on thin ice. Today, they are released in anger, so that the leech king feels that the depression he has suppressed in his heart has been released in one day. After suppressing the invading enemy, he can go further.

"Come on!"

The leech king roared at Shen Lian.

One thousand two hundred and thirty blood-source five-color clouds, blood thunder rolling inside, all things are born.

"So strong."

Yun Xin retreated behind Shen Lian, glanced at the clouds in the sky, and was also a little surprised.

But thinking of the true immortal origin absorbed by this beast, he was relieved again.

This fallen True Immortal was too powerful, and he was also a True Immortal who controlled the rules of life. For the acquired creatures, it was simply an inexhaustible treasure mountain.

"General."

Facing the blood-colored energy sweeping across the sky, Shen Lian blew gently.

Instantly, the blood energy in the sky was struck by lightning, and the madness was shattered into nothingness, so that the blood-colored clouds that were closer were blown all over the place.

Hearing Shen Lian's words, Yun Xin agreed very much.

There were only 1,230 clouds, and the difference in quantity was not enough to make a difference in quality.

This Leech King was indeed strong, but he was unlucky and encountered another one.

"Your Heavenly Dao power should persist, watch the formation and the retreat, and don't capsize in the ditch."

Hearing this, Yun Xin smiled.

...

Looking at the clouds in the sky, Shen Lian's eyes lit up.

"Daoyou, your portable treasure house really scared me!"

The next moment, the vast pressure was released from Shen Lian, turning into a long black river and rushing towards the blood-colored clouds in the sky, like a ferocious beast, directly tearing the canopy-like clouds into pieces, and crossing to the Leech King.

Leech King was struck by lightning, and flew backwards with his arms and legs spread out.

"Huan Dun Qing Yun, you...you are cheating!"