Yang Yiyun's eyes widened: "Are you kidding? Hunyuan Taoist killed the titled Immortal Emperor? How is it possible?"
Yang Yiyun naturally did not believe this.
The magical bird laughed and said: "If a Hunyuan Taoist wants to kill a titled emperor in any other place in the fairy world, it is a dream, but it is too normal in the chaotic fairyland. Kill any Hunyuan Taoist who is a titled emperor, With only one move, which titled Immortal Emperor was instantly killed."
"Impossible?" Yang Yiyun didn't believe it, but he knew that since the magic bird said so, it was true, and there was no need to tease him.
Sure enough, I only heard the magic bird continue: "The history of the chaotic fairyland is very early, as early as the fairyland was born, it is a magical land, because the chaotic fairyland still has the prehistoric people.
And the Hunyuan Daoxian who beheaded the titled Immortal Emperor is rumored to be from the Primordial Clan, Honghuang, that was the era, the era when gods and demons existed, and the Great Desolate Land can find relics in the Chaotic Immortal Realm, so I say, Hunyuan Daoxian It is not surprising to kill a titled Immortal Emperor.
There are many magical and mysterious cultivators in Chaos Immortal Realm. There are many magical auras, areas full of fairy aura, places full of evil spirits, places of poisonous miasma, etc., so Chaos Immortal Domain is a land of magical place.
But it is also a place where you can lose your life at any time. You deserve to be killed if you are weak.
Few of the major forces in the fairy world, even the people in Jiuchongtian, dare to contaminate the chaotic fairyland, where there is chaos and lawlessness, but there are rules and order invisibly.
The devil said that it would be easy to take us to the chaotic fairyland to find a blood sacrifice and blood coffin to refine you, but I think the devil didn't want to be targeted by the people who made the fairy alliance before he merged with Luoyang's consciousness. So it is a good choice to go to Chaos Immortal Realm. After all, where is the place where filth is hidden, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is also the best place to hide. "
Yang Yiyun fell into deep thought after listening to the magic bird. It sounds like this chaotic fairyland is indeed an extremely dangerous place, but on the other hand, it is also a place full of infinite possibilities.
There are many race monks and creatures here, and it is a place of nowhere, but it also shows from the side that this place will also be a place of miracles. It is known as the largest black market in the entire fairy world, which is a good place for him.
The Qijun Dandao in his hand and the last golden yuan mixed yuan elixir are worrying about finding the fairy medicine. If it is true what the magic bird said, then the ingredients for the fairy medicine he needs should be found on the black market in the chaotic fairyland .
Of course, this question is too early for him now, the premise is that he can first escape from Luoyang, who is on the conscious side of the demon god.
I don't know how far it is from the direction of the elixir city to the chaotic fairyland. Yang Yiyun didn't deliberately count the time, but it feels like several months have passed.
In short, he found that the blood coffin had been moving, which meant that they had been on their way.
I still don't know when he will be able to reach the Chaos Immortal Realm, let alone if he will be able to break the trap of the Demon God's consciousness by hiding in the Qiankun Pot.
Yang Yiyun feels that from now on, his path of cultivation will be full of unknown variables, he will either die or
Anyway, he couldn't get out, and he couldn't get out of the current predicament, and he didn't know when the turning point would come. Yang Yiyun simply sat in the blood coffin hall and continued to chat with Shenmoniao about the chaotic fairyland.
It would be beneficial for him to know more about it. Even if he can't go out now, it doesn't mean he won't be able to go out forever.
As long as the demon god's consciousness stops and he performs a blood sacrifice on him, then he will have a chance.
Roughly calculating, one month, two months and three months have passed
One year, two years
In the end, it was difficult for him to count the time. Anyway, if he couldn't get out, the consciousness of the demon god was going to perform a blood sacrifice on him after all. The opportunity would come naturally, and all he could do was wait.
I don't know how long the time has passed, and Yang Yiyun can't remember it, let alone count the time. One day, he felt that he finally stopped.
At this time he cheered up.
What should come has finally come.
"The weak chicken is ready, the devil is probably about to start~" the magic bird said.
Yang Yiyun nodded to express his understanding.
Sure enough, at this time Yang Yiyun only felt a sudden shock in the blood coffin hall, and seemed to stop.
To be honest, he was really a little nervous. If he wasn't nervous, it would be a lie.
The method and reaction of the demon god's consciousness were faster than Yang Yiyun expected.
?When the blood coffin stopped, the inscription formations in the entire hall suddenly burst into blood, and then the entire hall was filled with evil spirits.
Immediately there was a gloomy laughter from the Demon God's consciousness: "Boy, enjoy the gift I prepared for you, hahaha~"
Complacent laughter spread throughout the blood coffin hall.
Yang Yiyun's face was gloomy, and the power of the whole body was running, and he activated the Qiankun Good Fortune Art to prepare for the next change at any time.
It is obvious that the evil spirit appeared in the whole blood coffin hall, and the air in the whole blood coffin hall was full of evil spirit during the operation of the inscription formation.
For Yang Yiyun, he naturally wouldn't hide in the universe pot space immediately at this time, at least he must be able to deceive the consciousness of the demon god.
This is the first step.
It didn't take long for him to feel that the evil spirit in the blood coffin hall was getting stronger and stronger, and at the same time another more powerful extreme yin force appeared.
However, these will not cause much harm to him for the time being. The power of Qiankun Dao Yuan is higher than that of Xian Yuan, but he is not a vegetarian.
It can completely defend against the impact of these demonic forces.
But Yang Yiyun didn't know how long he could hold on, because in addition to increasing the amount of demon power in the blood coffin hall, it was also mutating.
The power of these evil spirits became thick and dark again.
It is indeed beginning to mutate.
However, for Yang Yiyun, he can handle it for the time being.
Can't break the power of Qiankun Daoyuan on him.
"Hehe, boy, I have to say that your power is interesting, but if you think that you can defend against the blood sacrifice of the blood coffin of the great god, then you are wrong. This is just the tip of the iceberg. The blood coffin of the great god Don¡¯t say that you have the cultivation base of a Hunyuan Daoxian, even if you are a god and demon, you can be refined into a puddle of blood, now let you experience what a demon god means"
At this moment, the triumphant laughter of the demon god resounded throughout the hall.
The devil in Yang Yiyun's heart was indeed monitoring the blood coffin hall.
He is not someone who is easily subdued. He snorted coldly and said, "Just use whatever tricks the devil has, and I will follow up with you. You are dreaming to refine me with this little power."
"Hehe, yeah, let's try it. I want to see if your mouth is hard, or if your whole body is hard." The demon god sneered consciously.
The next moment Yang Yiyun's face finally changed.
He clearly felt that the power of demons in the entire hall was increasing, and what he didn't expect was that it had transformed from extreme yin to extreme yang, but flames appeared invisibly in the hall.
And it's two different flame powers.
One kind is extremely yang and strong, and the other kind is extremely yin and evil.
Under such circumstances, Yang Yiyun felt that the power of Qiankun Daoyuan in his body began to retreat.
As soon as his face changed, Yang Yiyun summoned Xianyi to resist.
After putting on the fairy clothes, the situation immediately improved.
But what he didn't expect was that the blood coffin hall had changed again.
However, streams of pale yellow air flowed out first, sweeping towards him in an instant.
Moreover, the inscriptions in the hall followed the masterpiece, and the extremely powerful momentum began to wash against him.
"Kachacha"
After only occupying the body for a moment, the fairy clothes on his body made a crackling sound, but the fairy clothes were full of cracks.
This fairy clothes was the fairy clothes he got together when he got the inheritance from the Immortal Qi Jun. It is considered to be a very good top-grade fairy clothes, but he didn't expect that it would not be able to stop the impact of this yellow air current at all.
The fairy clothes are useless.
What's more terrible is that Yang Yiyun felt the unparalleled aura and coercion in the hall, which continued to impact, and even went straight to the soul.
Originally, he wanted to summon the Eastern Emperor Bell and the Gate of Youdu to resist, but he knew that it should be unstoppable. Inside the blood coffin, the closed space could not sense the laws of heaven outside at all. It is the method of induction between heaven and man, and it is sealed here, which is tantamount to cutting off the induction of heaven.
It has no effect, and the power of the Blood Coffin Hall is still rising. Even if he summons the Eastern Emperor Bell and the Poison Gate, it will not be of much use. It is the power that is more harmful to him.
The power of the yellow air flow, Yang Yiyun thinks it should be the power of the underworld that the magic bird said.
This kind of power is indeed extremely overbearing.
He knew that he had nothing to do with it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com