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Volume 3: The War between Liches and Emperor Haotian Chapter 227: The Evil Corpse Condenses and the Visiting Phoenix Spirit Beads Gather

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    "Poof!" The moment the Yin Demon fell, Haotian's expression changed, his face turned pale, he spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and his figure was shaky.  []

    The Yin Demon's last blow was almost a lifetime of mental energy, and its power was boundless. Even with the twelve-level Chaos Green Lotus protecting him, Haotian would not be injured. In addition to the previous consumption, although it has not yet reached the point where the oil is exhausted, the lamp is exhausted.  , but not too far apart.

    Haotian took out some healing elixirs from the Qiankun Ring and fed them into his mouth, then submerged into the deep sea, opened a cave and quietly rested.

    At the same time, in a deserted place where strong winds were raging, a stalwart man covered in wind and thunder flashed in his eyes, "I didn't expect that the two corpses of good and evil could return to their origins and speed up their integration with the Pangu universe.  Nothing could be better than Xuanyuan Divine Turtle, Spirit King Haotian, hehe"

    After all, Yin Mo is not a local quasi-sage, and has not been recognized by heaven. When he died, although he was very powerful, there was no vision of heaven and earth.

    Just as Haotian was practicing meditation cross-legged, a slit opened in the distant void, and wisps of nine-colored rays of light shone, and the golden light of heaven-reaching merit suddenly blasted towards Haotian's location.

    The golden light of merit ignored time and space, instantly arrived at the top of Haotian's head, and then submerged into his soul space.

    Haotian, who was digesting the power of the medicine, was shaken all over, with a look of astonishment on his face, but he was secretly happy.

    Killing the powerful men from foreign lands and eliminating the potential threats in the local universe has been recognized by heaven and earth, so he has received vast merits.  The golden power of merit formed a roulette behind Haotian's head, shining brightly in the deep sea.

    A peaceful and broad aura radiated from Haotian's body, and millions of ferocious beasts suddenly stopped their vendetta and looked in the direction of Haotian in trance.

    With the help of the golden light of merit, the wounds and hidden illnesses on Haotian disappeared in an instant. The golden light of merit and the innate purple energy were entangled with each other. The purple-gold silk thread formed a giant cocoon, wrapping Haotian, and the violent aura was looming.

    Killing the Yin Demon is not only to protect the world, but more importantly, it is to experience yourself, consolidate your realm, and explore the way forward at the critical moment.

    ??Cultivation, stealing yin and yang, experiencing life and death, and exploring time and space are all actions that go against the will of heaven. The best way is to break out between life and death and gain enlightenment in difficult situations.  Even if you are a quasi-sage master who already has your own way of cultivation, you can still get opportunities in special situations.

    Three days later, Haotian slowly opened his eyes, purple gold arcs burst out in his eyes, and his mind sank into the sea of ??consciousness. Haotian nodded with satisfaction.

    The golden light of merit is indeed a reward nurtured by heaven and earth. In just three days, Haotian's realm has been raised to the peak of the early stage of quasi-sage, and there is only a wall between him and the middle stage.

    The innate one-yuan purple energy and the golden light of merit have special effects on the soul. After the battle with the evil demon, the shape of the evil corpse becomes clearer. Looking carefully, one of the three flowers of the soul is sitting upright with Haotian Jiufen.  Similar divine bodies.

    The one in the middle is ethereal and vast. The power of chaos is faintly conveyed in the hazy purple-gold glow. It is Haotian's own obsession. Although it is not fully formed, the power contained in it is terrifying and abnormal.

    As for the two sides, the two corpses of good and evil smiled at each other. The twelve-grade chaotic green lotus at the feet of the good corpse slowly circled, and mysterious fluctuations spread out. The three origin spirit beads of the evil corpse beat rapidly, guiding the distant and continuous power of the five elements.

    The evil corpse is basically completed, and it has reached the point where it can rely on the spiritual treasure to kill the corpse. However, Haotian currently does not have a better magic weapon, so he can only continue to gather evil thoughts and make a decision after collecting the six original divine beads.

    The appearance of the golden light of merit also alarmed the quasi-sage powers in the ancient world, but because the distance was too far and the limitations of time and space were too great, they did not project and observe it.  Although the quasi-sage is powerful, his spiritual consciousness can only cover a quarter of the ancient continent. Perhaps only the Hunyuan Saint, whose soul is placed in the void, can come and go freely throughout the entire ancient continent.

    Satisfied, Haotian exited the soul space with his spiritual thoughts, and Haotian began to sort out the gains from killing the Yin Demon.

    As a strong man in the quasi-sage realm, Yin Mo has a lot of treasures all over his body, especially the immortal lock that can lock time and space and fix three flowers. Haotian knows it very well.

    Looking at the delicate little lock that exuded silver light in his hand, a smile appeared on Haotian's face. The top-grade Xiantian Lingbao Zhenxian Lock was considered the biggest gain of this trip.

    In addition, what moved Haotian was the crystal coffin made of extraordinary material. This coffin, which has been cultivated for many years through secret techniques, is rich in the power of death and destruction, and is already a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure.  The spiritual abnormality can be used to set up large formations and can cultivate countless powerful demons.

    Under the entanglement of the thunder and fire of Shenxiao, within a few years, most of this crystal coffin was refined by Haotian, and it was barely usable. However, the prohibition of the Immortal Suppressing Lock was complicated, and Haotian planned to return to Kunlun before refining it.

    Of course, Fei Zhan, who is in Da Luo realm,?? and other bits and pieces are all rare treasures, but they no longer have much appeal to Haotian.

    Haotian was not too happy about killing the Yin Demon. After all, he already knew that this was just an evil corpse, and its true form was the real tough guy.  According to the speculation of the ancestor of Xuangui, within ten thousand years, this foreign strongman will definitely be able to conform to the heavenly way of Pangu Universe and exert 100% of his strength.

    In order to prevent the revenge of the strong man from the foreign land, Haotian decided to go to the immortal volcano of Nanzhan Buzhou to pay homage to the Phoenix.

    ????????????????????????????????? Hundred Thousand Mountains, where monsters and beasts are rampant, is the base camp of the Bird Clan, lying there as quietly as ever like the ancient beasts, exuding a strong aura of vastness.

    Haotian is walking slowly in the forest, with a vague and non-existent momentum that is intimidating to the demons with sensitive spiritual senses around him. Especially when heaven and man are one, being in harmony with nature may seem peaceful, but in fact it is unfathomable.

    Looking south at Buzhou, mountains, rivers, and ethnic groups are intertwined. With the spiritual consciousness of the Quasi-Sage Stage, it is natural to see everything clearly.

    In just over a month, Haotian entered the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and there was another flavor here.  Approaching the top of the mountain, I saw white clouds and birds still singing when they were tired.  It is said that Tai Songheng is so beautiful and the fairy scene here is better than Pengying.  On the road leading to the sky, you can see the clouds surrounding the mountainside and the rain coming to an end. It is no less beautiful than the Holy Land of Heavenly Palace.  It is rare to encounter a large river in the jungle. At the end is a wave that leads to floating trees on the north bank. The waves break and the sun dips into the east mountain, which is a wonder.

    The news of Haotian's arrival had long been conveyed to the Phoenix Holy City by birds. On this day, the Spirit King was preaching to the monsters in the forest. The voice of the immortal phoenix suddenly came, straight into the soul, "Friend Taoist has arrived,  You might as well go to the humble house and talk about it."

    Haotian smiled slightly and disappeared in the surprised eyes of the monsters.  After a while, we arrived at the volcano.

    After passing through the magma and reaching the hot mountain space, Haotian's face changed inexplicably, and he asked in surprise: "Senior's aura is weak, could he have just been seriously injured?"

    The magma surged, and an outstanding woman wearing a red phoenix robe emerged. Her face was slightly pale, and she sighed and said: "I don't know, fellow Taoist, but I was seriously injured in the battle between the three clans. Then by chance,  He cut off his obsessions but obtained the highest quality spiritual treasure, so he used the two qi of yin and yang to conceive two sons in order to achieve perfection. However, unexpectedly, a catastrophe fell, the divine body was damaged, and the soul was so weak"

    "There is no aura of your master here. Could it be that he has already transformed into another person?" Haotian looked around with a look of deep thought on his face.

    "Transformation?", Phoenix smiled bitterly, "Chaos is divided, yin and yang are gathering together, even if it leaves the mother body, it will take tens of thousands of years to survive the tribulation and transform."

    "What's that? Could it be" Haotian said in disbelief.

    "Alas! Fellow Taoist, what you expected is true. My two children were indeed snatched away?" Phoenix shook his head and lifted up the phoenix robe on his arm.

    On Phoenix¡¯s white arm, the long black sword scars were terrifying. Haotian discovered that the black sword scars were covered with a layer of light black mist, which seeped into the body of the undead Phoenix from time to time.  Its toxicity is so strong that it can deprive the quasi-sage of his vitality bit by bit.

    Haotian's eyes changed, he stared at the sword mark on Phoenix's arm, and said in a deep voice: "In the ancient world, there are probably not many sword masters who can hurt the seniors? Is it Tongtian, one of the Three Pure Ones?"

    "Probably not. Although Tongtian is strong, he is no more than a quasi-sage for the first time, and his magical power is pure and awe-inspiring. He is far from the person who hurt me.", the immortal Phoenix speculated.

    Haotian frowned. After a moment, his expression suddenly changed dramatically, as if he had thought of something. He then shook his head slightly and his expression returned to normal.

    "Does Fellow Taoist know who it is?" Phoenix's eyes flashed sharply and he looked directly at Haotian.

    "So what if you know? My Taoist brother was ordered by Master to suppress the fire forever. How can he still go out and take revenge?" Haotian did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

    Phoenix's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "I already know the purpose of your friend's visit. If you tell the truth, I will not be embarrassed at all."

    Haotian stood there with a thoughtful look on his face, and his eyes were quickly attracted to the Origin Fire Spirit Orb above Phoenix's head.  Looking at the elf beating in the flames, my heart skipped a beat.

    After a while, Haotian took a deep breath and said, "That's fine. If what I predict is correct, the only masters of the Demonic Way who can hurt fellow Taoists in this world are two ears."

    "Which two people?"

    "Senior, do you still remember the death of Duke Dongwang?" Hao Tian's expression remained unchanged, but there was deep fear hidden in his eyes.

    "You mean?" Phoenix's momentum froze, and there was no sparkle in his eyes, then he asked, "What about the other person?"

    "To be honest, senior, there is a terrifying foreign powerhouse lurking in the ancient continent. His strength is enough to kill ordinary quasi-sages."

    "Oh? How did you find out about this?" Phoenix was surprised at first, then seemed to have thought of something, and chuckled, "It turns outIt's you who made such a big fuss in the West.  "

    "Whoever it is? Since you dared to sneak attack while I was weak, you must pay a price for it?" Immortal Phoenix looked cold and said to Haotian, "I wanted to ask fellow Taoist to accept bad people as disciples, but unexpectedly something happened.  Regardless of such an unexpected incident, please help me keep an eye on this thief, fellow Taoist."

    As he spoke, he flicked his finger, and a brilliant feather floated in the air. With a "pop" sound, a green flame several feet high rose up. The aura was frightening, and there was a trace of black energy hidden in it.  Rushing left and right.

    "Is this his aura?" Haotian held the feather that was blooming with blurry light with one hand, and after feeling it for a while, he knew its effect.

    Phoenix nodded slowly, and then said: "Fellow Taoist, please don't underestimate these feathers. They contain a drop of immortal blood, which has the effect of nirvana."

    As if to verify Phoenix's words, Ling Yu seemed to come to life, and suddenly gave off a cold aura. That coercive aura was enough to frighten the hearts of ordinary quasi-sages.

    "This Origin Fire Spirit Bead has been with me for many years, so I will give it to you too!"
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